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Another Young Guy For My Wife

WildWest on Sex Stories

I had to go to attend a three-day convention in a New Orleans, I decided to plan four discreet meetings for Jill. I showed her the pictures and she said, wow, I approve, I’m going have fun with these young hunks.

We arrived at the hotel about 3:00 pm, after checking in and hanging up our clothes, we went and had some fabulous Cajun food. At 5:00 pm we went to the hotel happy hour. We were having drinks and I recognized a young six-foot white guy, according to our internet meeting the name given to me was Eric. I told Jill, it looks like one of your meetings is here and I pointed him out, Jill said, wow, his is so young looking. Does he know my age? I replied, of course, that is the main reason, he is here to fuck you. I told Jill, I was going to talk to him for a little bit, give me 1

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My girlfriend and I had fantasized and talked about having another guy, possibly 2 meeting us to help

Fulfill our fuck fantasies. Julie is so sexy her body would make a blind man see, and she turns heads both

M+F where ever she goes she has been blessed with great big boobs an ass that a porn star would be jealous of

But her mind and the almost shy understated way she act

Liza and Carl - The Deal

cbeg70 on Sex Stories

"How much!”
“One thousand five hundred.” Liza’s reply was quiet, her head bowed. She was close to tears.
“What was you doing carrying that amount”
“I needed it to pay for my holiday. It needs to be paid tomorrow. I went to the bank on Saturday morning and withdrew it, ended up meeting Cindy and went out for a drink. Ended up an all dayer. Woke up on Sunday and the money was gone.”
“What you going to do now.”
“I’d be willing to do anything to get the holiday paid. Anything!”
“Careful saying things like that Liza.”
Liza look at Carl doe eyed. He had seen that look before.
Liza was the niece of Carl’s girlfriend, so they had known each other for ten years. When Carl met Jenny, Liza was a lively 12 year old. The first time he really noticed Liza was at a family barbeque. She came out

All Her Lustful In-Laws

Brigit Astar on Sex Stories

This is a story about Donna Polk who lived on a small farm with her husband, father-in-law and brothers-in-law.

First, let's get all the informational facts and explication out of the way, so we can get down to the story:

When Donna married Ray Polk, she moved onto the small family farm that was owned by Turk Polk, Ray's father. The Polk family consisted of Turk and his three sons. Ray was the youngest of the sons; his two older brothers were nicknamed Red and Worm. Turk had been a widower for a few years; Worm and Red were single. Turk, Red and Worm worked on and operated the farm full-time. Ray, on the other hand, worked part-time on the farm. He had a job, working the night shift at a textile mill in the nearby town. Although Donna was married to Ray, she had becom
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e the woman of the farm. She performed the dozens of tasks required of a farmwoman. In Donna's case, she performed more, for she had four men to take care of, and she was the only female in the household. Donna was pretty and comely; her body was curvy and shapely.

Now that all that explication is out of the way, we can get down to the meat of the matter:

In the evening, Donna's husband went to work as usual, leaving his father, brothers and his wife in the farmhouse. Donna did some evening chores around the house, watched some TV, took a bath, and read some. Turk and his two sons lounged around, drank some beer, and watched TV. They also watched Donna.

Unbeknownst to her, they watched her movements, sweeping their eyes over her with lustful looks. Each of them hungered for her; each of them grew horny; each of them imagined fucking her.

Donna went to bed rather early, and fell into a good deep sleep.

Such a nice dream she was having; such a nice warm wet dream. Something warm, wet and thick was sliding up and down inside her, sending delicious erotic waves tingling and rippling through her body. Oh, it felt so good, so warm and wet and thick, sliding up and down her pussy.

She awoke gradually in the pitch-dark room, becoming aware that something was licking and lapping between her legs; something wet and thick was sliding back and forth in her cunt.

It was a tongue a long thick wet tongue.

At first Donna thought it was her husband. "Oh darling," she breathed out huskily. She raised her legs and moved her pelvis up.

Two hands grasped her thighs, the tongue slid out of her pussy to be replaced by a cock a long stiff thick cock. It dug into her cunt without halting, sliding all the way up her pussy in one continuous stroke.

Donna was awake now and becoming aware that it couldn't be her husband. He was at work. But the thick dick was already doing its job. It was jamming her cunt, screwing it with strong full strokes. She now knew for certain that it wasn't her husband. This prick was long and hard and meaty, filling her pussy up, frigging her fast and fully. It was much bigger than her husband's and it was screwing her more lustily than her husband had ever screwed her.

It was dark in the room, too dark to see whom it was fucking her. She knew it had to be her father-in-law or one of her brothers-in-law, but she couldn't make out whom it was. She could only hear his panting and feel his big cock pumping her pussy full and deep. But by then, Donna didn't care who it was anyway.

She threw her legs over his shoulders and heaved her pelvis up, and he went to town on her cunt. He fucked her fast and hard, hunching his dick in her pussy, frigging her all the way to her core.

"Oh, ah, umm, ah," Donna panted and humped her cunt to meet and match his thrusts.

He pounded his big hard prick in her, fucking and filling her up as she'd never been fucked and filled up before.

"Oh god, oh yes!" she gasped and lurched her body up as she climaxed.

Her fucker mashed his fat balls on her ass and crammed his cock deep in her pussy and let her have it. He pissed a stream of cum in her, spewing it into her marrow.

She panted and bucked and writhed as he squirted what seemed an endless amount of cum in her.

Never had she been fucked so good; never had such a big prick filled her up so completely; never had so much cum been spurted in her cunt.

The man slid his dick out, and, without uttering a word, broke away from her, got off the bed and was gone.

She lay there, totally satisfied and fulfilled, savoring the best fucking she'd ever had.

The next day, Donna thought off and on about her fucker and the good screwing she'd received. She wondered who it was, her father-in-law or one of the brothers-in-law? It had to be one of them. Periodically, through the day, when she saw them, she studied and observed the three men. None of them gave any hint that he was the fucker. She thought about her in-laws, picturing each one. Her father-in-law Turk was stout and robust with iron-gray hair; her brother-in-law Red was strapping and ruddy; her other brother-in-law Worm was dark-haired, tall and sinewy. It could be any one of them, she thought.

That afternoon, Donna's husband screwed her. He mounted her, gave her a dozen strokes, shot his wad, and then rolled off her. And that was it. Donna lay there, unsatisfied and unfulfilled—and thinking. Compared to her fucker of the night before, her husband fell way short. His dick was small and he had given her a mere dozen strokes and had ejaculated a meager wad of cum in her. There's just no comparison, she thought.

That evening, after her husband had gone to work, Donna thought more and more about her in-laws. Which one could it be? None of them gave any indication that he was the one who had screwed the daylights out of her. Would he fuck her again? Would he come into her bedroom that night and pump it in her, fill her up, fuck her good and strong and full?

That night, Donna went to bed, thinking about him—whoever he was: her father-in-law or brothers-in-law.

She was awakened gradually, as she had been the night before, with a wet thick tongue sliding in her cunt, tongue-fucking her.

She lifted her legs and drew them back, clutched his head and pressed her pussy on his face.

He jammed his tongue in her cunt, digging, swirling, and squirming it up and down.

"Oh, ah, umm, ah," she panted and twirled her pussy, grinding it on his mouth.

She reached down to his crotch and grasped his cock and stroked it.

He slid atop her, and she gasped as he stuffed his stiff thick dick in her cunt.

"Fuck, baby, fuck," he hissed in her ear as he began to frig her.

She recognized her fucker's voice. It was her father-in-law.

"Oh, Turk!" she huffed. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and began hunching back at him.

"You like your daddy-in-law fucking you, honey?" he chuffed as he pumped his prick in her pussy.

"Oh, ah, your cock feels so big and good!" she gasped.

He humped his daughter-in-law, screwing her fast and hard.

"Oh, ah, oh darling, I'm cuming!" she panted and bucked and thrashed.

"Cuming in your pussy, honey," he grunted. "Hot cum deep in your cunt."

"Oh god, yes!" she gasped and writhed and heaved her body up as her father-in-law grinded and mashed his fat balls on her ass and spewed semen in her pussy.

The next morning, Donna got up as she usually did: before dawn. She liked to prepare breakfast and have it ready for her husband when he got home from work. Her husband would eat and then go to bed. Then she would stay up and prepare breakfast for her father-in-law and brothers-in-law who got up about six. Usually by seven a.m., Turk, Red and Worm had eaten breakfast and had hit the door to go do their farm work. But this morning, her father-in-law stayed in the house. He told Red and Worm to go on and do their work, that he had some stuff to do around the farmstead and the barn.

Donna was in the kitchen, clearing away breakfast things, when her father-in-law came up behind her, slid his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch upon her rump. He ground his dick onto her butt, and ran his hands up to her breasts and rubbed and squeezed them.

"Ohh . Oh Turk," she breathed out huskily.

"My cock's hard as a rock this morning, honey," he rasped. "Umm, wanna stuff it in you—wanna dig it in your sweet pussy."

He hunched her rump and slid a hand between her legs and rubbed.

"Oh, ah, I want it, Turk," she squirmed and huffed. "But, Ray—he's here, he's in the bedroom—he might wake up. We can't do it here."

"Come to the barn, honey," he said and pulled away and walked out the kitchen door.

She went to the bedroom and quietly opened the door and looked in. Her husband was sound asleep. She walked to the kitchen and went out the door.

She walked to the barn, her body tingling, her breasts throbbing, heart thumping, and bolts of wet heat shooting and rippling up and down her cunt.

She entered the barn and saw her father-in-law standing by a stall. He was stroking his crotch, rubbing it up and down. "Come here, honey," he said. She walked to him.

He had her in the stall.

He was on his knees and she straddled him, her legs wrapped around his waist. He held her tightly around the back, sucked her titties and pumped the meat to her.

"Oh god, you've got the biggest cock," she gasped and hunched. "Ahh—fuck, Turk, fuck. Bury it deep, hammer it home. Oh god, you've got the cock I want and need."

He humped his dick in her, screwing her fast and hard, pumping his prick like a piston.

"Oh, ah, every day, Turk," she panted. "I want a fuck like this every day."

"I'm gonna fuck you every day, honey," he chuffed. "Gonna pump you full every day—every night."

He jammed his cock as far as it would go up her pussy, mashed his bloated balls on her ass and squirted sperm in her cunt.

"Here it is, honey, ' he grunted. "Hot fucking cum."

"Oh, ah, squirt it deep," she panted. "Fill me up with fuck, give me all you've got. Squirt cum deep in my cunt!"

Her father-in-law obliged her.

Something had been awakened in Donna; something hot, horny, lustful, and insatiable. Something had opened up inside her and demanded to be filled.

As she and her father-in-law fucked almost every day and every night, it was inevitable that her brothers-in-law would find it out.

The day came when Red and Worm saw them fucking in the barn. The two brothers knew then that they were going to fuck her; they knew then that they were going to screw their pretty sister-in-law.

It didn't take long for them to top Donna. It was easy.

The two brothers were in the barn and they saw Donna nearby. Red called for her to come into the barn, and when she entered they pulled her into a stall.

In a few seconds they had her down, her clothes undone and her legs spread. Red pushed his prick forward into her pussy, and Worm began licking and sucking her tits.

Although Red's cock wasn't the size of Turk's, it was plenty big and meaty enough. He jammed it in her, stuffing it up her pussy. She wrapped her arms and legs around her brother-in-law and lifted her pelvis up to give him full access to her cunt. He pumped her pussy good, frigging her strongly and fully.

"Oh, ah, fuck me, Red!" she cried. "Fuck me!"

He pounded his prick in her, screwing her hard and fast.

"Fucking you!" he panted. "You sweet hot-fucking pussy you!"

He rammed his dick up her cunt, mashed his puffy balls on her ass and pissed a stream of semen up her pussy. Then he pulled out and his brother took over.

Worm turned Donna over, pulled her up to her knees, got behind her and drove his dick in her cunt, cramming every inch of it in her.

He frigged his sister-in-law good and hard, pumping his meaty cock lustily in her pussy. He squeezed her titties and hissed: "Fuck, Sis, fuck. Ah, yeah, me and Red are gonna fuck you every day—we're gonna pump your pussy full every day."

"Oh, ah, I want it," she gasped. "I want it every day. Oh yes, I want you both to fuck me like this every day."

Worm jabbed his prick to the hilt up her cunt and let her have it. He spewed a gob of sperm in the core of her pussy.

"Oh god, sweet fuck!" she cried. "Sweet hot-fucking cum deep in my cunt!"

Donna was in heaven. She had three lusty meaty cocks to fuck her. Her father-in-law and brothers-in-law screwed her a lot. One or the other of them pumped her pussy every day and night.

As much as her brothers-in-law frigged her, it was bound to happen that her father-in-law would sooner or later see them screwing her.

And it happened. One day, just as the two brothers had seen their father fucking Donna in the barn, Turk saw them.

He watched as his two sons laid it on his daughter-in-law. Donna was on her knees with Red behind her and Worm in front. Red was screwing her ass as she sucked Worm's dick.

Eventually, Turk discovered that Red and Worm knew that he was frigging Donna, and the two brothers discovered that their father knew they were screwing her. So, eventually, all pretense was laid aside.

At night, when Donna went to bed, Turk would soon follow and fuck her. Red and Worm would wait till their father came out of her room, and then they would enter and screw her.

Donna was being fucked every day and night, and gobs of sperm were being squirted in the core of her cunt, to her womb. She was fertile, and it was only a matter of time until she was knocked up.

A baby was indeed squirted in her. Nine months later, she had the baby, and it bore a marked resemblance to the Polk's—except for her husband.

Teacher gets Halloween treat 2

gumie35 on Sex Stories

Halloween was now over and the aftermath of the events rocked Joan Porterman. She was used and forced to do things she never thought about before. Joan was now a slave to two of her students. There was videotape and only God knows what else. She stood there teaching her class and thinking about the night before. Her jaw was sore and she was thinking about the events that could change her life. If her son found out what happen to her, if her boss found out what happen to her, and worst of all if the other parents found out what happened she would be branded for life.

Joan taught her first three classes and then had a free period. This time was meant for her to go use th

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e restroom and get a snack or whatever she needed to do. She collected her things and headed for the teacher’s lounge.

Joan entered the sanctuary of the teacher’s lounge. It was cool, quiet and no one was around. Letting her long blonde hair out of its bun and fall to her back, she sat in one of the three very plush couches. Her ass sank into the cushion and she long black skirt rode up a little on her thighs. Joan thought nothing about it; after all she was safe in this room. The room was locked at all times and you must be a faculty member to get in. Joan threw her arms out over the back of the couch and let her head sink back in a pillow.

She was still thinking about how to get out of this mess. She liked having sex but not with John and Tommy. John and Tommy were horrible people for forcing her to suck cock all night. Thank God she sighed for not having to fuck them. The thoughts of the two young hung boys drove her insane. She thought about how hard they were and how John would tell her what to do. The thought that John could come in at any time and make her do anything scared her. She had her son to think about. Would they really rape him? John’s cock was a monster and Tommy’s wasn’t half bad either. What was she going to do?

The more she thought about it the more she liked the feeling of a real cock in her mouth. Her ex husband wasn’t that large and he was her only man until now. She could feel her pussy get a little wet from the thoughts of hot sticky cum in her mouth. She wasn’t a great cocksucker but she liked it. Joan started to adjust herself on the couch. She could feel the pressure on her pussy. She was getting damper. She had to stop thinking about this. She had a couple more classes to teach today and she could not get home to masturbate for some time.  

She headed for the private bathroom. Joan quickly entered the bathroom stall and hiked up her skirt. For a woman in her early forties she was shit in good shape. She worked out four times a week and watched what she ate. She was a cheerleader in high school and had a gift for learning but as for now she was just a horny forty-two year old woman.

Joan sat on the toilet and shoved her hand into her very sloppy silk panties. Using her other hand she gripped the handrail and began rubbing her clit as fast as possible. This was the first time she had ever been this excited in school. Joan feverishly rubbed her clit. She was wasting no time getting herself off. She was switching between rubbing her clit and inserting her fingers deep into her gapping hole. She was so wet that it covered her fingers and hand. She was inserting finger after finger in her hole. She was working two and then three fingers into her sloppy hole at a time. She flexed her legs and could feel her stomach tighten up. Joan was so close to an orgasm that it was starting to hurt. She then exploded with one last rub. Her body tightened like a steel rod and then she burst. The cum flowed out of her and into the toilet. It flowed and flowed, pouring from her. She finally felt the release she needed.

After cleaning herself up she headed back to her class. She felt in a daze everything moved slowly and she was weak on her knees.

Joan sat behind her desk and decided that she was just having students read and talk out loud about then chapter. This way she could rest and recover.  Her classes went on as planed. She made it through the day and headed for home.

Joan beat her son Israel home from school. Israel wanted to take the bus so that he didn’t feel like the son of a teacher. He liked being with his friends and having a good time when his mom wasn’t around. Israel was is in his early teens and hated that his mom knew him better then he knew himself. She could catch a lie before he could start to speak. He liked being alone from his mother.

Joan turned off the car and headed for the house. On the door a piece of paper was tape to it with a single word written on it. SLAVE! Joan’s heart sank into her stomach. What now she thought.

 

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Fulfilling A Girl's Male Fantasy Part 2

starbelliedboy on Sex Stories

Since our first meeting had gone so well, Jennifer and I started going out together. Other than the fact that in the bedroom I was the "man" only about half the time, it was a fairly normal relationship, apart from possibly being even more open with each other about our desires. One day a couple of months after our first encounter, we were both in her room talking and listening to music.

"Kat's having a party next weekend," she told me. Katrina, Kat for short, was one of her friends, who I got on with pretty well. "Will you be able to come?"

"Yeah, of course." I replied.

"Her parents will be away," she continued, not looking at me and starting to fidget with the carpet, "so we were talking about what we could do, and...."

"And what?" I asked when she came to a ha

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lt and began toying with her new tongue piercing.

"And... well, they know about, you know, what we do together..."

"Who's 'they?'" I asked, not really particularly joyful about the idea of all her friends knowing about me wearing her clothes.

"Oh, don't worry, I haven't told everyone, just those I really trust..." She still wasn't looking at me.

"Who?" I said, relieved, but curious anyway. I trusted her not to have told everyone if she said she hadn't.

"Just Katrina and Sophie. And Chandice. But no one else! They all get kind of turned on by guys dressed as girls too, you see..."

"Right, OK," I said. "So what was the idea for the weekend?"

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to you know, I'll understand," she said. I kept looking at her, waiting for her to finish. She took a deep breath and then said as fast as possible "Will you dress up for us four? It'll just be us, and then, you know, we can do our thing, they can watch, maybe join in..."

"Join in?"

"Well, if you don't want them too I'm sure they can do it themselves. Or with each other in Sophie and Chandice's case..." Sophie and Chandice were bi, and openly going out with each other, which caused them a bit of trouble at college, but they didn't seem to care.

"No," I said, after thinking. "No I don't mind if they join in. It could be fun a guess... Yeah, I'll do it." This earned me a hug and a kiss that knocked me back on to the floor, and then something more...

So the following Saturday Jennifer shaved me once again, and gave me the full beauty treatment of lotions and all sorts, jerking me off so I would last longer later, even giving me a dose of perfume, before we left for Katrina's house by bus. Luckily no one noticed that I was wearing perfume as my girlfriend wore the same and sat next to me. Although it was still fairly light, the curtains were drawn when we arrived, heavy metal playing fairly audibly as we rang the bell and were ushered in quickly by Jenny's friend.

My eyebrows raised and jaw dropped when I saw Katrina: I normally thought she was quite pretty, with a petite figure to rival Jenny's, but that night she looked stunning. Her very short, jet black hair was gelled up in spikes apart from the fringe sweeping down across the left of her face as usual. She was wearing a ring in her left nostril, big hoops in her ears and a tongue stud, but other than that she looked completely different. Her clear blue-grey eyes had heavy eye shadow, eyeliner and mascara along with black lipstick, then continuing the goth theme a dog collar with spikes that looked about two inches long, a metal spiral around her upper arm in the shape of a snake, then a black PVC bra to show off her pierced navel and the tattoo below it, with tight black lace-up PVC trousers, making it clear her had no underwear on, with high heeled boots to complete the outfit.

"Wow Kat," I said, "you look gorgeous."

"Thanks Jack," she smiled. "Or Jackie, as you will be for tonight. Come with me, I'll help you get changed, and Jenny needs to as well. Did you bring the stuff Jen?"

"Yep, it's in here," she replied holding up the bag I'd not been allowed to look in. We went upstairs into her room, and I began to undress while the girls got out the clothes they wanted me to wear.

"Oh, don't be silly Jack," Katrina told me when I stopped at my boxers. "I'm going to see it later anyway."

Reluctantly I pulled them off, but kept my parts hidden from her view despite what she'd said, and quickly got into the black lace briefs they had selected for me. Next on were a pair of black stockings with elastic tops so I didn't need suspenders, and then a bra, which Jenny filled with the small firm cushions we'd made to give me a vaguely realistic bust. The rest of it was a French maid's dress that showed my shoulders and cut away at the back, black with white frills around the edge and a white apron over the front of the very short skirt. I gave a little twirl for the girls and then sat down at the little table to let Katrina do my hair and make-up, while Jenny got changed into her outfit.

"Where are Sophie and Chandice, anyway?" I asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," said Katrina, not entirely believably. "They've brought another friend, I hope you don't mind, they promised she can be trusted."

"Only one?" I asked, a little annoyed at having to perform for a stranger.

"Yeah only one. She's very nice. They're getting changed in my parents’ room and will meet us downstairs."

Jenny had joined me at the table, putting on a little eyeliner and some dark red lipstick. She looked fantastic too, her hair all down and wearing a red and black corset that pushed her beautiful breasts up, a very short black mini-skirt with red trim, black fishnet stockings with the suspender straps clearly visible under the skirt, and some bright red, very high stiletto shoes. All this came with a spiky dog collar and bracelets, although the spikes were a lot shorter than Kat's.

"You look amazing darling," I told her, and she grinned.

"So do you my sweet," she replied, mocking me a little, and stood up to attach the maid costume's headpiece to my newly gelled and styled hair. "Put your shoes on and I think we're ready." I did, slipping into the shiny black small-heeled shoes they'd got me, and all three of us carefully made our way down the stairs to the living room where the fun was to take place.

"It sounds like the others are already there," Kat said as we heard giggling, and she opened the door. "Everyone, this is Jackie."

A blanket had been laid out in the middle of the room, and on the far side sat Sophie and Chandice. Sophie was a little taller than her friends, and a little fleshier, which she was occasionally a bit anxious about, but I actually found her thick thighs and slight belly something of a turn on, and anyway they were more than made up for by her large E size breasts. She had long, bleached blonde dreadlocks, a nose stud, about three earrings in one ear and a whole load in another, as well as a pierced tongue and a ring through the right side of her bottom lip, today even more obvious as she had put on black lipstick to go with the heavy black eyeliner around her green eyes.

I also knew she had a long tattoo down the length of her arm, and Jenny told me another large one on her back, but for the moment these were hidden as she had dressed in her old school uniform, her bust straining at the barely-fitting white blouse with green and yellow tie, and the top of her thighs that were not covered by the white elasticised stockings she was wearing, and in fact her white knickers, were not entirely covered by the short green and yellow tartan skirt.

Chandice, her girlfriend, was almost as tall as her, but thinner and had Jamaican parents, so she was very dark skinned, with her hair cut to about chin length all around except her fringe, and dyed alternately red and left its natural black, to make stripes around her head. She had studs in both ears, a ring in the upper part of one, a pierced tongue (they'd all gone to get their tongues done together), and a stud in the centre of her bottom lip, which wore white lipstick, outlining her eyes with white eyeliner, and even her nails were painted white, forming a kind of negative image of her friends. This was especially true compared to Kat, as Chandice's outfit consisted of white vinyl front zipped hot pants with matching cropped jacket, the single button all that held her tits in, and white go-go boots.

However, neither of these were what caught my eye and caused my jaw to drop.. Who did was the person with shoulder length blond hair dressed in a sexy white nurse's uniform, because despite the bulges on the chest and totally clean-shaven face, it was unmistakably their friend Nick. I turned to Jenny in shock, although I noticed Nick was doing the same to the two girls behind him.

"Come on Jack," my girlfriend said. "You're bisexual, so is he. And we'd like to see you together. You can walk away if you want though..."

"No, it's just that..." I began, then glanced at him again. He really did look good in that outfit, and I hadn't been with a guy since before Jenny and I had got together. So the end of my sentence was a bit mumbled: "I just wish you'd told me that's all."

"We had to have a bit of fun and surprise though, didn't we?" Katrina said grinning and leading me to the centre of the room where Nick was standing. "Right, for tonight this is Nicola, Jack, and Nick, this is Jackie. Don't be shy guys, and we'll reward you."

She stood back and there was silence, until one of the girls yelled: "Kiss then, lesbians!" and they all joined in. Awkwardly we put our hands on each other's waists and shoulders and leaned forwards, our lips meeting. It wasn't much at first, but I started to go a bit more passionate, and he reciprocated, pulling me closer, all our reservations disappearing as we let our desires take over, exploring each other's male bodies squeezed into women's clothes.

Nicola began kissing down my neck, her starched nurse's cap brushing against my face, so I was able to have a peek at what the real girls were doing. They each now had a few toys, some of which must have been in Jenny's bag, including as far as I could see three strap-on dildos, but they all seemed to be getting very excited at our antics. As we both sank down to our knees, I saw Sophie, who had been shaking her legs more than any of them, give in and lift up her skirt to slip her hand into her big white knickers. The others seemed to be about to follow suit, but at that moment I stopped looking and turned my attention to the nurse in my arms, kissing down her neck now, inhaling her perfume and moving down to her fake breasts, pushing her back a little.

When I raised my head once more, all the girls had started playing: Sophie was still sat with her legs spread, using her fingers; Chandice had half unzipped her hot pants and was holding in what I assumed to be one of those little egg-shaped vibrators with her middle finger, the wire leading to the speed control in her other hand clearly visible on her black skin; Katrina was kneeling with her legs held together, the end of a silver torpedo-shaped vibrator sticking out from her PVC covered crotch, but from her expression as she watched us the vibrations were definitely getting through the plastic; and my own girlfriend was kneeling up, her legs spread a little, and was thrusting a large jelly dildo in and out under her skirt, where I assumed she had pulled the thong aside.

I was just watching Sophie reaching for a rabbit vibe when I lost my balance and fell back on to the blanket, Nicola on top of me, and our lips locked again. Moving my left hand down from her pert butt, I started stroking the back of her stocking covered thigh, slowly working up under the cotton and past the nylon to her warm, smoothly shaved flesh, then even further to her panties, rolling on top of her as I did so. We continued to kiss and fumble for several minutes, both getting hard from each other's fake femininity, the touch of each other through our clothes, and our friends' moans of pleasure and encouragement. However, our audience was getting impatient, and soon started to heckle calling for action, so I thought it was time I discovered what kind of equipment my lover for the evening had.

Sliding down to lie between her legs, covered by white nylon, I began kissing up her inner thighs as I liked to do to Jenny, at the same time pushing the white skirt up out of the way for when my face passed the top of her stockings, reaching her bare flesh, my cheeks brushing lightly against the suspender straps. Once I reached the lacy white briefs Nicola was wearing though, the sweet smell from the bulge beneath was unmistakably male, as I nuzzled into the cushion of her genitals, spreading her legs out more with my hands, seeking out the shape of the semi-erect cock beneath with my lips, and then peeling back the elastic waistband to release it. Nicola's dick was about the same size as mine, a little thinner perhaps, and circumcised unlike my own, but looked fantastic completely clean shaven.

I started with her balls, licking the smooth loose skin then taking each into my mouth, carefully sucking on them while holding her dick pressed against her stomach until I moved my mouth on to the base of her shaft and began slowly licking up it, enjoying my first taste of cock in months. Eventually I reached the head, and after circling it a few times, I took her into my mouth and eagerly sucked, feeling her get harder and harder, pushing my head further down so the tip pressed against the opening of my throat, trying to relax enough to swallow her. Nicola was moaning with pleasure from my attentions, her fingers stroking my hair around the headpiece and pulling me down on her. I was completely erect too now, getting excited from sucking her dick, and reaching back to rub mine through my panties.

Just as a little bead of precum leaked out on to my tongue, the real girls, who had been making louder and louder noises of appreciation, urging me on, decided that Nicola had had enough, and ordered us to swap. Reluctantly, I stood up and shifted around a bit so I was facing my girlfriend and Katrina who had moved closer together, and let Nicola kneel up and kiss up my legs, holding the short skirt and apron of my dress up out of the way so the others could see her as she moved closer to my crotch.

While she kissed over my thighs, I watched Kat and Jenny. Kat was lying down on her front, apparently with her vibrator still jammed between her legs, but as well as propping herself up on her elbows, she was resting her cheek on my girlfriend's thigh and stroking it with one hand and occasionally kissing it as she watch us in the middle. Her right hand was now holding Jenny's dildo, as Jen was still kneeling up but using both hands to rub her body and brush her hair out of her face, letting her friend do the thrusting.

The blonde nurse had now pulled my knickers down to around my ankles and was sucking my balls, pulling my foreskin back and forth over the head. Then when she moved her tongue on to the shaft I couldn't resist looking down to watch, her bright red painted lips surrounding my cock and disappearing into her hot wet mouth. With her skirt down over her own erection, Nicola really did look very feminine, so still using one hand to hold my dress up I ran my fingers through her long silky hair, taking care not to knock her stiff white cap.

Suddenly we were both distracted, Nicola stopping mid suck to glance sideways, as Sophie let out a shrill shriek. I turned too, in time to see her arching her back, her hips convulsing as she climaxed from the stimulation of the rabbit vibrator sticking out from her panties, which she had pulled to the side to get it in her pussy, and Chandice pulled herself over to kiss her, moving awkwardly as she still had one hand in her very short shorts.

While us two fake girls were gawping at the real lesbian action, Kat and Jenny seemed to have decided it was time for some real fucking, and came into the middle with a big tube of lubricant.

"Eeny, meeny, miney mo," Jenny began, flicking her finger from one of us to the other, eventually landing on me. "Hey, Jackie, it's you're lucky night, you get to continued being the girl. Get you pussy nice and wet for Nicola."

I took the tube and pulled my knickers right off, and began to spread the thick gel around my anus, slipping a couple of fingers in as preparation, watching my girlfriend and Kat help Nicola out of her own knickers and her skirt, then ensure her dick was good and hard with their mouths. Jenny ordered me on to hands and knees, pulling the back of my dress up off my buttocks, and I felt her smooth hands on my skin, playfully slapping my cheeks, then two fingers of each hand were pulling my sphincter wide, and there was a brush of plastic against my other leg as Kat arrived to guide Nicola in. The nurse's legs touched mine as she kneeled behind me, and I sensed the tip of her prick against my entrance, the big event drawing Sophie, who had now also pulled off her knickers, to come and sit with legs spread in front off me, leaning back against her girlfriend who knelt behind her.

Slowly, Nicola slid her hot seven-inch cock into my arse, and fuck was it good! Better than any of the strap-ons Jenny used on me, I hadn't realised how much I'd forgotten what a real one felt like. The two girls behind me moved away as the fucking got underway, and I could hear them moving around, but I didn't know what they were doing as I was concentrating on pushing back to meet Nicola's thrusts, moaning in pleasure.

Chandice had begun playing with Sophie's breasts, while the latter had resumed fingering her clit as she watched Jackie the maid and Nicola the nurse fucking in front of her. The black girl undid the buttons on her girlfriend's blouse and pulled her bra down to get direct access to her large, erect nipples, kissing her bleached dreads at the same time, leaning down to nibble at her ear, until Sophie wriggled forwards off her with her legs on either side of me, her crotch almost level with my head.

"Come on maid," she said with a slight snigger, whilst moving Chandice around from behind to beside her with her hand on her vinyl covered arse. "Service me. You're our servant Jackie, just because the nurse is operating on you doesn't mean you can't continue your work."

So as Chandice bent down to suck on her girlfriend's big breasts, I bent down to kiss her soft, wide inner thighs above her stockings, leaning on my elbows and trying to keep myself as still as possible despite Nicola pounding my arse.

"Uh uh, Jackie, no need for preliminaries today," Sophie said, pulling me by my hair to stop the foreplay, and pushing my face straight into the dripping wet dark hairs of her pussy. She really was very wet from her playing before, but she tasted good as I licked over her swollen labia, a bit bigger and protruding further than Jenny's vagina lips, then up to her clitoris to a large sigh of satisfaction, although I wasn't sure if that was because of me or Chandice.

Once more, I was distracted by a cry of pleasure, this time not from the girl I was eating out, but a far more familiar voice, and glancing up I saw the source: Jennifer was on hands and knees next to us, her corset pulled down so that rather than just forming a sexy cleavage it was pushing her naked tits up. Behind her, Katrina, still fully dressed in PVC trousers was thrusting away like Nicola behind me, presumably wearing one of the strap-on dongs I'd seen earlier, although couldn't see it as they had positioned themselves so they could still watch.

Turning back to attend to Sophie, I saw Chandice peeling off her white hot pants and straddling her girlfriend's face with her bald black crotch, leaning forwards towards me as she did so, her face close to mine while I inserted a couple of fingers in the other girl's vagina. She leaned further towards me and when I looked up she began licking Sophie's juices off my lips, then we began kissing until Soph stopped licking her pussy to complain that I was neglecting her, and Chan quickly pushed my head back into place.

Nicola had been fucking me for nearly five minutes, but much to my disappointment she suddenly pulled out, gasping.

"Sorry Jackie," she said in her low male voice, "we've got orders not to cum until they tell us." And she sat watching us, letting her cock recover.

"Maid," Sophie said, slightly muffled by Chandice. "If the nurse has finished with you I would like some proper attention."

Guessing what she meant, Nicola got up and helped me out of my dress, and I set about trying to get hard again, helped first by Nicola, and then by Chandice, her painted white lips circling my sticky, precum-covered dick, sucking hard and fast, her tongue stud adding an extra dimension of pleasure.

Hard once more, I pushed Sophie's tartan skirt even further up, almost to her navel, moved closer, lifting her pale legs on to mine, tucking my knees under her, and rubbed the length of my shaft a couple of times over her slippery wet slit. A black hand reached down and pushed it inside, my shaved cock sliding into her hot insides until her damp pubic hairs were pressed against my bare skin, and I leaned forwards to be able to thrust effectively, bringing me closer to Chandice, who smiled and started kissing me, supporting herself with one arm on my shoulder.

With my right hand I managed to undo the single button that was holding her shiny jacket together, and the two sides sprang apart releasing her round black breasts, sticky with sweat from being under plastic for so long, into my hands, cupping them and feeling her hard nipples whilst continuing to kiss her. As I moved my kisses down her dark-chocolate coloured neck, I heard Jenny let out one of her high pitched wails that I knew meant she having an orgasm, but other than a quick smile in her direction, I didn't pay too much attention.

I don't think she and Kat were noticing anyone else either, as when I looked back a few minutes later, she had helped Kat out of her plastic trousers and was busy eating her friend's pussy. Meanwhile, Chandice and I had been really getting it on, running our hands and mouths over each other above Sophie's panting body, Nicola watching for several minutes until she decided she was ready to join back in.

She took her nurse's top off, so she was also just in shoes, stockings and suspender belt, bra and headpiece like me, and positioned herself behind Chandice with the tube of lubricant, squeezing some between the black girl's buttocks, rubbing it in with her fingers. Her cock was erect again, and I watched as her white shaft slowly disappeared between the two brown mounds, Chandice moaning into my shoulder as Nicola entered her anus and began thrusting as she had done to me, Sophie still licking at her girlfriend's clit beneath. Chandice no longer felt like kissing me, and instead, with some difficulty due to Nicola's pounding jerking her body, she undid Sophie's school skirt and threw it out of the way, then bent down, the top of her head knocking against my stomach, trying to lick her girlfriend.

"Nicola," she gasped, lifting her head up again and catching her breath to continue a little more normally. "Nicola, pass me the lube."

Nicola obeyed, and then I was pushed back a little, forcing me out of Sophie's vagina. She squirted some of the gel on to her hand then reached down between her girlfriend's legs, smearing it as best she could from that angle, then pulled me closer and down, guiding me to the closed sphincter, the tip of my dick pressed between the two big cheeks. I was a little worried that I could hurt her if she was unprepared, but Sophie must have felt what was going on, for she lifted her legs up further and spread them, and I felt the circular muscle touching my cock widen a little, so I knew she was ready, and entered.

This end was much tighter than her cunt, but with all her juices on my shaft combined with the lubricant it was a smooth path, and didn't seem to cause her any pain, as it was clearly not her first time. I was soon thrusting in and out in time with Nicola opposite me, Chandice's warm head against my stomach as she attended to Sophie's clitoris, and all four of us moaning and grunting with effort and pleasure.

It wasn't one of us who came next though, but Katrina, who had been moaning quietly next to us for several minutes while my girlfriend teased her with her tongue and a vibrator, leaving Kat to stroke her own breasts through the PVC bra she was still wearing, building up to a climax. While they both recovered, they sat and watched our stack of bodies, Nicola and I reaching across the others to kiss, and soon Chandice's moans reached a higher pitch, and her body arched, making my already difficult thrusting even harder.

Her orgasm seemed to trigger another in Sophie, her legs locking around me, keeping me inside her anus, the muscles squeezing around my cock making me afraid I would cum too, but I managed to avoid it, and pulled out as soon as I could, sitting back and watching the two girls finish with each other, wondering how this evening was going to end. I was still watching them when I felt something cold and wet on my penis, as Katrina had knelt next to me and was rubbing me with a wet wipe. I asked her what she was doing.

"Cleaning you Jackie," she replied, wiping it around the head. "I've seen where it's been, and I'm not sucking anything that's been in someone else's bum."

I shut up and let her continue, if that meant I was getting a blowjob, and when she started to kiss me I kissed eagerly back, my arms wrapping around her slim waist, feeling hers around my neck as I moved forwards letting her down slowly until I was lying on top of her. She reached down a bit and undid the clasp on my bra, helping me out of it, then propped herself up on her elbow as I moved my kisses down to her shoulders, taking care not to poke myself in the eye with the spikes on her dog collar, and on to her chest. When I reached her breasts I was able to bite playfully at the plastic bra without hurting her, then on her orders I helped take it off, peeling the cups off carefully as they were stuck to her skin quite strongly, leaving a faint red mark where they had been.

The moment my tongue touched her swollen nipples she released a huge sigh, and I had to be very gentle in attending to them both as she seemed extraordinarily sensitive. Several times I tried to move further down, eager for another taste of pussy, but Kat kept pulling me back until I gave up. I was still sucking and kissing her breasts when Jenny came over, now without her skirt, wearing only her corset, fishnet stockings and shoes, leading an also bra-less, flat-chested Nicola, both of them settling down next to us and my girlfriend immediately taking the nurse into her mouth and giving her a blow job.

Finally, Kat began moaning louder and faster, and seemed to climax just from having her nipples stimulated. At last, I thought, I can move down, and did so, kissing her stomach, but I had just reached the tattoo beneath her pierced belly button when she pushed me away.

"No, it's time for the grand finale," she said. "Look."

I looked, and my eyes widened to see Sophie and Chandice approaching, now with just their boots or stockings and trainers, so as she bent to pick up the tube of lube I could see the huge dragon tattoo covering nearly all of the small of Sophie's back, but both with the addition of a huge strap-on dildo around their waists. They looked about nine or ten inches long and at least two in diameter, making me hard but nervous just looking at them. Afterwards I found out they also had attachments on the inside so the girls could have vaginal and even anal stimulation at the same time.

"OK, servants," Sophie said, tossing her dreadlocks over her shoulder. "You fucked us, now we fuck you, does that sound fair? We want you to tell us if you think you're going to cum though, because we all want to enjoy that, and I'm sure you each will too. Now lube up!"

I was the first to be given the tube, so I stood up and squeezed some into my hand, spreading it over what was already there, then passed it to Nicola.. Before I could get down in a doggy position, Sophie caught me around the waist and pushed the tip of the dong between my cheeks. With one hand on my shoulder, bending me forwards over Chandice, who was lying down while Jenny helped Nicola prepare, Sophie pushed forward, stretching my sphincter so wide I gasped, and then moaned in pleasure as I felt the huge rubber cock slide up my passage, pressing against my prostate.

Below me, Nicola was crouched over the black girl, sinking down on a dildo I couldn't see that my girlfriend was guiding in, then leaned back so all I could see of Chandice was her head over her friend's shoulder, her arms holding her, and her legs with the white go-go boots. Jenny no longer needed to hold the dong, so she had resumed sucking Nicola's cock, and seeing this Katrina moved around from watching to kneel at my feet and began licking my balls.

I must confess, I had fantasised about getting a blowjob from Kat before, there was just something about her face, framed with her large hooped earrings, short jet black hair and spiked collar that aroused me, and in reality it was even better, her blue-grey eyes looking up at me intensely as she dragged her tongue stud up my shaft. Even the serpent shaped spiral on her arm that she rested against my leg to stop Sophie's ever-more vigorous thrusts pushing me too far into her mouth and making her choke turned me on. That was without even going into her fantastic technique that was even better than Jenny's, slowly teasing my shaft and then circling the head with just the right amount of pressure, and when she put her black painted lips around it I had to look away to stop myself blowing it so soon.

After closing my eyes for a few seconds and trying to concentrate more on the pounding sensation in my arse, I risked a look down at the other three. Jenny had now climbed right on top of Nicola, pinching her nipples that hung out from her corset, and was bouncing up and down, more or less in time with Chandice's upwards thrusts, so the "girl" in the middle just had to hold her hips up and moan. In fact as I was watching and wondering how many more seconds I could prevent the pressure building inside me from bursting, Nicola cried out: "I'm going to cum very soon girls."

Immediately, Jenny jumped off her and lay on the opposite side from us with her head on Nicola's stomach, and Chandice stopped thrusting, staying deep inside her. Meanwhile, Kat had stopped sucking and dashed over to place her head on top of Jenny's, while Sophie had also stopped inside me and pushed me to adopt the same position as the girls only on this side, her dreadlocks falling over my shoulder.

"You get the first taste Jackie," I was told, and so moved forwards to take the circumcised dick in my mouth, putting a hand on Jenny's which was rubbing the shaft, and began sucking. Straight away, Nicola groaned loudly, and a large wad of sperm shot into my mouth, the angle I was at making me choke slightly and pull back, but that didn't matter as everyone else was leaning forward to try and taste some cum. Hands reached out to keep pumping, as Nicola continued to ejaculated, her cock being waved all over the place, jism splattering everywhere, and I would have been surprised if anyone got more than a drop in their mouths.

It felt as though most of it had hit my face, although I could feel some drip on to me from Sophie's, but when it was eventually over except for whatever Jenny managed to suck out, I could see that everyone had been hit. My girlfriend had a streak over her nose and forehead, and drops on her cheek and in her hair, Katrina seemed to have been hit full in the mouth as there was some on her top and bottom lip and her chin, as well as some stuck in the long fringe she had sweeping her face, while as I had thought Sophie had some on her nose and just under it, and several splashes on her dreadlocks, including one that seemed plastered in it.

While I was still savouring the taste in my mouth, Sophie pulled me up again and started fucking me once more, even harder, and Kat scrambled around to attend to my cock, but the little break had allowed things to settle down again, so it wasn't until the other three had got up and begun crowding around next to Kat that I felt the long delayed orgasm rise to the top again. Nicola had squeezed in next to Kat and was busy licking my shaft and sucking on my balls, while Chandice and Jenny were knelt behind them, slipping fingers in Kat's holes and pushing their heads between, next to or above those at the front, trying to get the best view and position for when I did cum.

"OK girls," I said suddenly, "Get ready."

I gasped and moaned at the same time, and Nicola managed to get her mouth around me just in time for the first delivery. I had wondered if there would be enough for everyone after Jenny's pre-emptive handjob back home, but it seemed the long delay had built up plenty, as Sophie's violent pounding shook my dick around wildly, spraying spunk everywhere. Finally Sophie pulled out and I was allowed to sink down to the ground, my legs shaking too much to support me any longer.

Kat and Jenny took it in turns to lick me clean, while behind them I could hear Chandice telling Sophie she'd saved some for her, and as I watched she held her girlfriend's mouth open just below hers and dribbled a mouthful of my semen on to Sophie's pierced tongue. Closing my eyes to their beautiful messy faces and sweaty bodies, I lay back, and let the warmth after the climax wash over me, inhaling the scent of all the bodies around me, Sophie's juices still faintly detectable on my face amongst the stronger smell of Nicola's seed.

"Did you enjoy that darling?" whispered a voice in my ear, and I felt the texture of a corset against my side, the heat of my girlfriend's body pressing against my naked skin. Turning to Jennifer, I opened my eyes, smiled, and instead of answering, kissed her.

The Best Week Of My Life (Part 3 of 3 “Triple Trouble”)

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The Best Week Of My Life (Part 3 of 3 “Triple Trouble”)



Hi, sorry if it didn’t seem like I finished my story. Busy with college stuff and my computer up and quit on me, so I had to get it shipped out to get repaired and first got it back today. If you’re a first-time reader, then you can catch up by reading my earlier posts.

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    Just how fickle is man?

   You would think that I of all people, could answer that question, being born of the sex in question? Fact is, I must plead the fifth here, having regrettably an inside knowledge of both the case and its litigants.

    It seems I am currently on a soul-cleansing kick of sorts, given my propensity of late to divulge various aspects of my sexual experiences that assuredly portray me as a man of dubious ethical status. Certainly the last chapter of "HV Postscript" entitled When the Su

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n Goes Down On Harper Valley, does not exactly upsize my credibility as either a bona-fide protector of womanhood in general or as a father per se!

    Now it is time to lay aside another myth - the monogamous nature of Peter_Pan.

    Some of you may recall an earlier published recollection entitled PSG? If not, it matters little. The story simply explored the outcome for a teenage girl in Colorado, who fulfilled her wish to meet with the likely deviate, who penned the Harper Valley series and which she freely admitted had provided her with many a night of orgasmic solace.

     Our meeting that afternoon was not without its own two-way emotional entrapment. What I failed to point out to readers subsequently is that we planned on marrying...and before you cast your heavy-handed judgments upon me, be aware that such a union was shortly afterwards fully ratified by Katie's parents themselves, despite both being considerably younger even than me.

    I had of course then, no right whatsoever being in Springfield Ohio the week before last, attempting to resurrect a seven-year's past, romantic interlude with Amy that was chronicled in some detail in "On the Banks of the Ohio."

    Why then did I do it?

    It assuredly wasn't to compromise my relationship with Katie. It certainly reflected no intention on my part to 'play the field' to feed my own vanity. If I had to offer some psychological insight into my behavior it is because I simply love girls - uniquely and separately. I tend to compartmentalise relationships and live each on subtly different planes. Ultimately of course this is not workable - which is why, shortly after I wrote at the very end of "Back To The Future" - "So where do we go from here?"... I confessed to Amy the situation with Katie.

    She looked at me for a few moments, neither angry or tearful.

  "Have you any idea what you do want?" she asked eventually, drawing the bed-sheets up around her waist.

  "I want both of you," I replied almost with petulance.

  "And how many others are there?" she enquired. "Are we just talking about America or does your problem extend to various other continents?"

  "I haven't explained this very well, have I?" I offered up, none to confidently.

  "You haven't explained it at all," Amy responded. "Matter of fact, I'm not even sure why I'm still talking to you." She was almost pouting now - quite the prettiest little expression on her face.

  "So let me see if I'm understanding this Noel." she continued. "You fly out from Sydney Australia just to see me in Springfield. You tell me you love me, mainly because you 'forgot' to mention it last time you were in Ohio while taking a vulnerable sixteen-year old girl's virginity one hot summer's afternoon. Now, almost eight years later, we make love all night but instead of getting me breakfast as you promised, you sit there telling me "well actually there is this girl in Colorado I had planned on marrying?" Have I missed anything?

   "Yes," I said. "The whole point of what I was trying to explain Amy." I paused for a moment "Would you like me to go downstairs and cook you some breakfast sweetheart?"

  "No, its OK," she replied curtly, "I'd only want to throw it at you ...sweetie!"

   Neither of us spoke for a moment.

  "So what age "teenie" is she? Are we even talking legal here?"

  "She's nineteen," I confessed. Damn it did sound ridiculous, even after putting her age up a few months.

  "Well I guess I can't be overly critical," she said matter-of-factly. I was only a couple of weeks past being sixteen myself that day down at the river. What is it with you and majorly young girls? You think maybe your middle-life crisis is extending into old age?"

  "Ouch" I said, "Nah its nothing like that Amy. I haven't lied to you - I do love you, its just that....." she cut me dead.

  "Yeah - you love Katie too - and God knows how many other girls you have managed to seduce by virtue of the written word. You know what makes me angrier than anything Noel?"

   I looked at her blankly.

  "The fact that I love you as well. I can't believe how stupid, naïve, and gullible I must be." She stared at the bed-covers for fully a minute. "So what is the plan?" she asked.

   "Let's drive to Denver and sort this out?" I proffered.

  "You mean like girl to girl?" she levelled at me. "Yeah right! While you take yourself down to the nearest coffee bar and seduce two more waitresses during their meal break? Good idea! And like Katie is gonna be real happy to see me isn't she?.....Oh and the other thing - you wanna drive to Denver? You know how long that would take??? Well over eighteen hours! And guess what? I'll need a lift home!"

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  "What kind of problem?" Katie asked, after I rang her cell.

   I had of course to tell her I was back in the States to which she understandably enquired,

  "Dare I ask where...not to mention why?"

   I figured the latter was best left unanswered at this juncture. Pagan Sex Goddesses can be a real handful when they get mad.

   During the course of the next couple of sentences I finally brought up the subject of my twenty-four year old compatriot.

  "That's not the Amy from your Ohio story is it?" she asked. "I had more or less assumed that story was true." She was quiet for a moment or two. "OMG Noel you've gone back to see her haven't you?" I could feel the generated heat. The phone line went dead.

   Took multiple call-backs but as always, a girl's naturally inquisitive nature won out over anger.

   I had barely gotten out a couple of brief sentences in between being castigated from pillar to post when Katie asked outright.

  "Is she there with you now?" I had of course to be honest in my reply.

  "Put her on please...I think I'll get more sense out of her." I handed Amy the cell.

   The two of them must have run up one hell of a bill, but as the conversation wore on, it was evident there was little or no animosity being engendered either way. At the point Amy started actually giggling, I was flummoxed.

   Eventually she put the phone down and turned to me.

  "She is way too intelligent for you Noel," she laughed. "I can't wait to meet her."

   For a twelve hundred mile trip, it went pretty damn quick. The first day, we drove from dusk till dawn pulling into Topeka KS, which at six seventy five miles from Springfield, was well over half-way. Booking a suite at the Ramada Inn on East Sixth, we both availed ourselves of a hot shower (separately guys....kindly keep your minds above the belt would you please!)

   Way too late for dinner, we simply had room service bring up an array of sandwiches and liquid refreshments. We ate in near silence for the greater part of it.

   Cleared away, we changed for bed and Amy sure as Hell wasn't going to make it easy for me.

  "So, are we going to share the King size Amy, or am I banished to the trundle?

   She sat there on the edge of the covers, a picture of rampant desire and youthful appeal. "Hell, this could go to the video ref" I was thinking.

   "Well I guess one more night isn't going to make any difference to Katie is it? she replied finally. "I doubt the possibility hasn't occurred to her and besides, you're a rat anyway, so what damage can just one more evening of betrayal cause?"

   I was beginning to like the way she thought.

   Even as I slid her panties down, kissing those sexy little hips on either side, she was giggling softly "What a total bastard...ohh yesss, right there please!"

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   Needing obviously to give Katie's parents a wide berth (she still lives at home of course) we rang ahead and made a booking with what sounded like a convenient meet-up point on Colorado Boulevard. Somewhere that Katie could get herself to with reasonable ease of direction.

   What can I say? The Royal Palace Motel might certainly be termed 'convenient.' What it might not be adjudged, is 'upmarket!" With patrons milling around that must surely have had their ten minutes of fame on stage with Jerry Springer, the motel represented the premier stop-over point for all the local trailer-trash.

   Pulling-in to the Palace's near empty car-park we were just fifteen minutes up-front of our 4 p.m. appointment. Securing the swipe-card to Suite 31 which the girl at the front desk assured us was "to the rear of the building and quite cosy," we located the sole elevator which besides smelling of feral cats, required one to hold the door closed to maintain electrical contact.

   Amazingly the room itself was habitable - almost luxuriously appointed by comparison to the rest of the building. Couple of King Size beds, newly painted walls and serviceable carpet almost made up for the tatty curtains stapled permanently closed across the window. I suggested Amy make herself comfortable while I go down to the car-park to wait for Katie who was due any moment.

   Barely had time to cross the road to the gas station opposite and get a 6-pack of "Sprite" when she pulled in to the entrance and parked alongside the Sebring.

   I scored a brief kiss, although her expression was suggesting "You're totally dead-meat unless you can come up with some world-class defense strategy here."

  "Where's Amy?" she asked. I told her I'd left her upstairs and that we had only just gotten here ourselves. As I once again commandeered the elevator from Hell, Katie simply looked at me. "Classy place," she muttered, sniffing the air as the door closed for the fourth time.

  "You're looking really nice Katie," I told her, wanting to change the subject, besides which the skirt and top she had on were both stylish and tasteful.

  "I know," she said, putting me totally in my place.

   Introducing the girls to each other was not the definingly awkward moment I had envisaged. Rather it was me who seemed the superfluous entity. There being no useable chairs to speak of, the girls perched either side of one of the huge beds whilst I took up residence on the other...far enough away to almost need a loud-hailer.

  Was the conversation stilted? You would have thought so, but right from the word go, the two of them were as at ease with one another as might have been two sisters meeting up after a few years apart. Amy was keenly interested in Katie's chosen subjects at College while the differing Ohio lifestyle seemed to be a topic of untapped discussion, judging by Katie's incessant questions on the subject.

  After some twenty minutes of near social-exclusion I informed both girls I was going downstairs to organise some refreshments. Besides glancing across at me, my impending departure seemed to register little in the way of interest. 'Maybe this hadn't been such a great idea after all,' I was thinking.

   On my return they were still at it, so making myself comfortable between them, albeit nestled up against the headboard, I proffered the tray of sandwiches to either girl in turn, who showed not the least reluctance to relieve me of either a turkey and cranberry or a ham on rye creation. I didn't have to force-feed them the champagne either.

  Midway through her second sandwich, Amy just looked up and enquired,

 "So, when are you guys getting married?"

  Katie stared at me...."Yeah, good question Amy - I was wondering that myself."

  "Whoa!" I muttered, making a noise like a siren, "Pull over...Wedding Police!" No-one laughed.

  "Well hey, you want we should finish these sandwiches first Katie, or should I call down to Room Service and get the number for "dial a preacher?" I asked.

   Feeling less in control by the minute, I figured to try a new tack.

  "Okies well look, my plan always was for us to get the house first - which I still plan on doing before Christmas incidentally, then we gather unto ourselves our what? three friends? and we wing it to the local courthouse to do the ring thing?"

 "You make it sound so romantic," Katie giggled. I leaned across and gave her a kiss.

  I glanced backwards to see Amy watching intently.

"Its OK, you can kiss her too if you like?" Katie grinned at me.

  "I can?" I spluttered, fully bewildered now.

  "Sure," Katie smiled, "She's nice - I really like her!"

   I wasn't about to put it to the vote. Inching across the bed I leaned forward and kissed Amy lightly on the mouth.

   Not one hundred percent sure what it did for her, but at the point she put her arm around my neck, I wasn't feeling quite so platonic. The kiss deepened and the sensation was exquisite.

   "God that is so hot," Katie laughed. How I wanted to be hotter!

   Inching up beside me near the headboard, Katie took a hold of my hand and thus I broke off facial contact with Amy and sought her own moist and sweet tasting lips. The fact that I could now observe the curve of her diabolically sexy breasts as they nestled barely out of sight in that frilly little bra,. was no guarantee of my continued good behavior.

   As if to confirm my degenerating social inclinations, with my spare hand I began to fondle those exquisite mounds with respectful gentility.

  "Noel," she gasped, returning my hand to the coverlet, "Behave, we have company,"

  "Oh, don't mind me," Amy giggled..."I'm used to it!" then realising the implications of what she had said, put a hand to her mouth. "God, I'm so sorry Katie - I didn't mean anything by that!"

   Pulling free from my lips, Katie grinned, "Don't worry about it Amy, I know how he is... way less control than the average schoolboy....as I'm sure you've discovered." It was Amy's turn to blush.

  Once more my hand roamed the dunes and valleys, but this time I encountered no resistance. Katie allowed herself to be eased back on to the bed while I caressed her softly. I can't say that she was moaning, but her body language was not in any need of an interpreter let's say. I was conscious of Amy moving in closer herself and turned to look at her.

   I have mentioned before how girls invariably seek each other's hand in group sexual situations. I'm not sure whether it is some sort of spiritual support or just a 'sisterhood' thing. Whatever, Amy had gently grasped Katie's left hand and was looking at her with a mixture of compassion and sexual arousal.

  "Kiss her again," Katie half whimpered, an instruction that did not warrant repeating. This time I kissed her exactly as I had that day down at the Ohio river and with much the same result. She too was now encroaching on emotional melt-down, fully unable to repel my hand which now was gently squeezing both breasts beneath her top. Katie I knew was aware of this but equally happy it seemed to allow it.

   The softness beneath my fingers was shredding any semblance of diplomacy on my part and our kisses escalating in passionate interaction. Amy's soft moaning was now fully audible, but far from discouraging what might be seen as outright betrayal, Katie continued her urging for me to take things quite obviously to the next level.

  "Play with her tits" I heard her whisper.

   So shocked was I hearing this, I glanced back at her only to find Katie propped up on one arm with her right hand well up between her legs, performing deeds of valor that were unfortunately totally obscured by her skirt.

   I had Amy supine in moments and met with not the least resistance - either physical or verbal, as I undid the top few buttons of her top. So skimpy that lacy - almost crocheted little bra, I could see her erect nipples straining beneath the soft material. Not for long though, a front-loading clasp is the equivalent of a lottery win in such situations.

   The gasps I heard as Amy's breasts were revealed in totality, reflected both girls' delightful femininity and there really was but one option open to me. As I leaned forward, suckling her right breast, drawing down deeply on that perfectly formed dark brown nipple, I felt Amy's sudden intake of breath at exactly the same moment Katie whimpered, "God that is just soo hot....keep sucking her."

   Problem is, when your mouth is engaged in so pleasurable an activity, your hands start to feel left out of the equation and can hardly be blamed for wanting to redress the situation.

   Even as I commenced tugging Amy's skirt upwards, she began to shake her head from side to side in denial of my planned modus operendi. Despite the fact she was now rubbing herself hard through her own panties, Katie made with the slightest gasp and inclining her head whispered, "Please don't fuck her...but you can do anything else...."

   Amy showed no sign of having heard Katie's plea and despite indicating some initial reluctance, made no attempt to dissuade my hand from inching further north. As I reached her panties she could not prevent her legs from spreading marginally, to allow better access.

   I suppose any impartial observer would have considered my plight at that moment, something akin to winning Powerball. Sucking a young girl's breasts while fingering her senseless, as one's teenage girlfriend looks on, masturbating herself to Paradise.

   From my viewpoint, about all I could concentrate on was the texture and softness of those wonderful milky-smelling breasts and the sensation of my fingers as they slipped inside Amy's panties to begin caressing that moist chasm between her legs.

  "Oh God, I am soo coming," Katie announced suddenly to no-one in particular, as she quite obviously attained the finishing line with multiple soft cries of pleasured release. Such things are contagious, for not more than thirty seconds afterwards, Amy began to buck wildly - her hips fully in control of the situation - as she too registered a seismic quake of acceptably pleasing proportions.

   Now here was a situation I would have thought that might have been hard to follow-up with normal conversation. I mean, what could anyone say? "Thanks for letting me borrow your fiancee's fingers Katie?"...or maybe, "That was soo cool - watching you sucking that girl's tit's Noel!"

   As it happened, the last thing I was expecting came to pass. Both girls sat up and made themselves decent - doing up buttons, pulling hemlines down etc before heading off to the bathroom together to rinse their sticky little fingers (if not other areas) I suspect. I was left simply to contemplate my unfulfilled procreative status, with little more than a hand towel and the remnants of the champagne bottle.

   On their return, both girls looked at me like I was some charitable case sitting in the gutter and swigging cheap sherry out of a paper bag. That's pretty much what I felt like as it happened.

   Perching themselves on the covers alongside me, both of them giggled before Amy muttered to Katie, "He looks soo sad, what can we do to cheer him up?"

  "Why don't you kiss each other," I suggested, quaffing the remnants of my quite excellent champagne.

  "You mean like this?" said Katie, leaning across and kissing Amy's lips far from indelicately. The other girl had not been expecting this and was momentarily taken aback. Possibly on account of the alcohol coursing through her own system, maybe she was just in the mood - who knows? but whatever, Amy then slipped an arm around Katie's shoulder and returned her kiss with fire of her own.

   Be assured, this had my whole attention. Sure, I had seen my share of girl on girl affection at Harpers....what am I saying?..in my own house, but this was vastly more intimate and arousing - most likely because it was unplanned and just happened to be involving two young women that I had a keen personal interest in.

   It was Katie's turn now to be bereft of any conventional response and as if seeking guidance, she glanced at me for a second. I just smiled and muttered to them both, "Hey it's Ok with me guys, just do what comes naturally?"

   Well what can I say? Just so much seemed to come naturally to them.

   After some moments of what I would have to describe as intense kissing, both girls relaxed their embrace and breathing heavily looked into each others eyes. I think it was at this second, questions were asked and equally - answered! As before, Katie took the initiative and very tentatively laid her right hand on Amy's breast. This brought an audible gasp of surprise and I thought for a second, she would resist any further advance. Instead though she pushed a few locks of hair out of her eyes and began to lightly fondle Katie's undeniably sexy mounds.

   How the Hell was I supposed to handle this? Just a poor guy stranded on a bed of dreams with two girls making out? I was ultimately aware of course of physiological changes taking place in areas of my own personal concern, but far less sure of what I was gonna do about it?

   At this juncture, both girls I think were either unaware or unconcerned as to my presence. Both were on a voyage of exploration and discovery, borne out by Katie actually slipping a hand inside Amy's bra and quite obviously fondling her skin to skin. The slightest of moans were now audible as Amy wriggled about, inserting her own hand up beneath Katie's skirt. I had no option but to facilitate access to a part of my anatomy that in normal circumstances might be classified socially inappropriate.

   Having now her breasts (and presumably nipples) manipulated as well as experiencing her pussy rubbed silly through her panties, Katie's resistance was at an all time low now and her needs escalating in time with her respiratory distress. Unable to contribute anything useful in the way of conversation, she had slipped further down the covers and was happy to let Amy dictate the pace.

   Seeking to help matters along, I knelt alongside Katie and began unfastening the clasp on her skirt. She gave a little cry of almost fake shock but made no effort to prevent me unzipping her and then tugging the item completely off. This of course returned a rather more involving aspect of her wriggling about in those skimpy little pink panties while Amy's fingers performed their own vaginal mazurka for my viewing pleasure.

   Wanting simply to balance up proceedings though having still a hand inside my own zipper - a fact Katie, but not yet Amy, had noticed, to judge by her cheeky smile, I slipped my spare hand up between Amy's knees as she knelt there indulging her lust with my fiancee, and began to rub her panties the length of that delightfully sexy slit. Even had the inclination to kiss those hot little lips between my dexterous ministrations.

  "Pull her panties down," Katie giggled between gasps of pleasure. Seemed like a sensible notion to me, even though I was forced to defer my own pleasured caresses in order to comply with her wishes. For her part, Amy was something less than reluctant and getting up on all fours now, straddling Katie completely, wiggled her backside in my direction. A foolish move in any circumstances.

   For just a few moments I allowed myself the luxury of simply taking in this super-heated image of girlish indulgence. Katie with her hand up between Amy's legs frigging her silly, while she in turn was having her own pussy played with, the girls intermittently kissing as before.

   Kneeling behind Amy, Katie had to desist momentarily fingering her newly come-by friend, whilst I tugged those sexy black knickers down and off. The view was improved 100% at the point I removed her skirt also. She always did have a rear end to die for.

   It would of course have been the work of but two seconds to penetrate Amy from that angle and indeed my every instinct was thus primed, but Katie looked up at me as I positioned myself, and once again just shook her head, that expression pleading silently for my honorable retreat. Instead then, I knelt to the side of the tableau and began squeezing and rubbing Amy's breasts, which brought forth moans of pleasure...from both girls. After all, Amy had Katie's nipples completely free of her bra now and was manipulating them with something less than finesse. It was patently obvious both these two, liked girls!

   As the two of them found yet more ways to pleasure each other, I was left to play catch-up with my own swollen and cruelly ignored member. Gazing at Amy's naked bottom was as good a way as any to get myself over the line - especially seeing several of Katie's fingers now, buried up to the knuckle inside her pussy.

   Katie, ever aware of what I was doing, did her best to help by fingering Amy harder by the second. "Cum over her butt," she yelped breathlessly. The right words at the right time! Looking in the wash-up, not unlike Zorro's calling card, I spurted a goodly amount of sticky white gel all across those sexy cheeks. I heard Amy gasp and saw Katie grin.

   The girls brought each other off seconds later and there was peace in the valley for the next five minutes.

  "How come Katie still has her panties on?" Amy giggled eventually. She had a point, and thus midst cries of "Noooo, c'mon guys, this is so naughty," I held her arms whilst Amy tugged them off. I have to admit that sexy little triangle of brown hair was an immediate magnet for everyone's viewing enjoyment.

   You surely cannot blame me for wanting to capitalise on this searing hot opportunity of having two, pretty-much naked young girls on hand? Grabbing next Amy's arms, I pulled her back on to the covers while she struggled, mainly for effect I have to say. "Lick her Katie," I pleaded - something that I know she was not mentally averse too, as we had discussed her girl-girl preferences long ago.

   Discussing it and actually seeing it are way different experiences however. For her part, Amy was gasping with embarrassment and surprise - but I didn't see any attempt by her to close up those legs. Katie simply knelt between her knees and giving her next to no time to adjust, kissed her hard on the pussy before licking her gently that first time.

   The noise that escaped Amy's lips at that moment was, if not a hiss of pleasure. a sigh of resigned submission. The fact is most girls like being licked by other girls even if they cannot bring themselves to admit it. Amy quite clearly did not have that reluctance, as she pulled Katie further to her and spread her legs like the slut she wanted to be right then.

   From my perspective, it was all good news - virtually a reversal of the sexy girl on girl aspect I had witnessed not ten minutes earlier. Only difference was this was not a pussy I could or should ignore that wavered before me, as her owner accentuated its presence - some might think deliberately - by wiggling her bottom in my direction. They don't make come-ons any clearer.

   No sooner had I made a move in her rearward direction than Amy, bucking almost from Katie's indecent assaults, muttered audibly, "Fuck her Noel, fuck her little pussy real hard."

   I always aim to please.

   Even as I aligned myself for entry, Katie had her own hand up between her legs in readiness to guide me in. I felt her gasp as I pushed into her with little gentility but maximum intent. I was just able to make out Amy taking a hold of Katie's breasts that she then began rubbing and fondling and which brought gasps of pleasured reaction from their owner. Grasping those well delineated hips I began to thrust in deeper until Katie was moaning loud enough to disturb anyone in the next three rooms. There is no way this was ever going to be a prolonged stay, and indeed the reality of Katie's predicament - my fucking her and Amy molesting her stupid, could only ever combine to relieve me of my procreative stocks - such that remained at least, in near-record time.

   Withdrawing, I sank to my knees just as Katie, clutching at her well-patronised tourist venue, rolled over on to her back alongside Amy, who either forgetting entirely the aspect she was presenting to the world, or whose sexual needs were such that she figured "open is best," simply smiled up at me like the proverbial Cheshire cat!

   "What in Hell are we achieving here?" I wondered. I started the day with two girls, two problems and really only one choice. Now I had two girls, two problems and pretty much no choice!

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You Have No More HARD Feelings Tonight?"

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Last Friday night, my wife went to a birthday party with Alex, an old college boyfriend .I had no problems with set-up since I knew that they have had a pretty close relationship for some time now. She promised that, as always, she was going to be 100% honest with me if anything naughty was going to happen in their date. Around 2:30 Saturday morning, I heard our door bell ring. I opened the main door and had the shock of my life. My wife looked very tired and confused. By the looks of her face and her heavy breathing, I quickly sensed that she was in a high state of sexual arousal. I asked her why she arrived quite late. She explained in an excited voice, “We were driving around, then we decided to go the motel and …I had sex with Alex! I have been a very naughty girl. Would yo
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u like to see how naughty I was?” Without waiting for an answer, my wife laid back and spread her legs. She put her little finger on her pussy and then showed me the gooey stuff on the tip of her finger; I knew this was for real! I was so aghast and I quickly realized that she wasn’t joking and that she meant every word she just said. I felt an unbelievable sexual rush! I had to ask her to quickly tell me everything that really happened that night. This was her complete account of what transpired in that hot date: Alex surprised my wife that night by being so aggressive and assertive, very much different from his shy personality in their college days. He was brimming with confidence. It was as if he was so attracted to and proud of having my wife as his date. Alex introduced my wife to others as his special date for the night. In front of their mutual friends, Alex would hold her hands, put his arms around her shoulders and even give her smooches in the cheek. Alex felt so amorous, so possessive throughout the night. He even asked her to sit on his lap and kissed her lips-to -lips when he thought nobody was looking in the room. Somehow, my wife and Alex started talking with another couple about the things they do with their married partners in bed. Alex suddenly blurted out, “She (referring to my wife by her name) has very good acrobatic skills .In fact, and I had a problem getting her out of bed.” My wife said that Alex was strongly implying to their friends that they were already lovers and they have had intimate sexual relations! Their friends just laughed thinking it was one of Alex’s silly jokes. My wife said that she just looked sheepishly at Alex but kept quiet to avoid further discussion on that ticklish subject in front of the other couple... When the other couple left; Alex pulled her to a secluded corner of the room and started embracing her. He was rubbing himself and pressing his pelvis against her. My wife said that she could feel a big bulge in his pants. Then, he very gently kissed her behind her ears .He told her how nice her perfume was, and how sexy she looked that night. He whispered to her, “I feel so horny tonight!” As he continued to kiss and lick her behind the ears and in the neck, my wife felt helpless and just closed her eyes both in embarrassment and sexual arousal and was hoping their friends were not looking at them. When they were about to leave the party, the close male friends of Alex were patting him at the back and kidding him on whether he still had enough strength for the rest of the night. He just winked at them and then put his hand on her shoulders. He told them “With a girl like this, I don’t need any rest!” Alex got so carried away by his emotions and told his friends, “This girl is mine tonight.” He even daringly embraced my wife and gave her a very sensuous kiss in front of them. My wife felt so embarrassed. But ironically it was also such a turn on to her that Alex brazenly put her on display as his lover in front of their friends. She felt that he was publicly proclaiming their relationship to their circle of friends. She accepted the fact that she was virtually his lover in the eyes of their close friends. She also knew that the gestures clearly implied that Alex had other plans for her for the rest of the night. They proceeded to his car in the parking area. Romantic fireworks erupted very fast. It started when Alex asked for one simple kiss from her. Her first kiss was reciprocated by a passionate lips-to-lips kiss from him. This gradually evolved into deep tongue-in- tongue kissing. Alex eventually fondled my wife’s breasts and tweaked her big nipples as they kissed with so much passion. She admitted that they acted like two hot teenagers with raging hormones. In the car, they both admitted that they were desperately aching for each other's body. Alex almost desperately told my wife, “I want to make love to you NOW.” My wife was shocked by his temerity. She replied, “Huh? Ok... but not here in your car!” Alex seized the moment and told her, “Let’s drive around.” My wife instinctively knew that was his polite way to say that they were going to consummate their love that night. As expected, Alex drove his car to the motel near the motorway intersection. When they were already in the motel room, Alex told her, “Babes, you could still change your mind if you like.” He also gently reminded her, “This is a consensual thing between two adults. Nothing forced. No unusual expectations from each other.” She replied, without any hesitation, “I am so turn on! I want to make love tonight.” My wife then quickly went to the bathroom and undressed. She came out wrapped in a large bath towel only. She felt shy and told Alex, “Please dim the room lights.” Alex was so pleasantly surprised to see her virtually naked in front of him. He exclaimed,” Hi Sexy! I never imagined seeing you clad only in a towel! I can hardly wait to see you naked.” My wife could see his erect cock poking around the hole in the front of his boxers as he moved towards her. She said her pussy was suddenly on fire as she stared at Alex, who was smiling ear to ear. They immediately embraced and did some sort of slow dancing in the room. She said that Alex kept on pressing his body and she could feel the big bulge in his white boxer shorts. She found it a little hard to keep pace with their dancing because she had to hold on to the towel with one hand at her back. She sensed that Alex was trying to get a feel whether she still had her bra and panties on under her towel .He was groping her back as they “danced”. She then felt his strong hands cup her breasts and caress them lightly as his fingers tweaked the top of her big hard nipples. He moved his hands around them, alternating between a light touch and a small pull. When he was done, both of her nipples and breasts were standing straight out of the towel. He whispered to her, “You know, my friends suspected we had gone to the motel even before the party.” “Why, did you brag that I was your latest conquest?” she asked somewhat sarcastically. Alex replied, “Nope, they could see we had eyes only for each other the whole evening. We both looked so horny for each other. It was obvious to them that we were lovers.” “So what did you really tell your friends? Did you tell them that we already made love?” She asked in a very curious tone. Alex whispered to her ears, “I just told them the simple truth…that I am in love with you and you are my mistress.” My wife replied, “You mean that they know we were going to this motel tonight?” He laughed and replied, “They wanted to give me Viagra. I said, no need, I could handle you all night.” Then Alex led her gently to the bed. They resumed their passionate kissing. Alex's hands were all over her body, fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipples and gently touching her clit. “Oh, you are so wet!” He exclaimed. My wife felt embarrassed but she could not hide the fact that she was so aroused and very ready for their lovemaking. Alex then gradually took away the towel and my wife's nude body came into full view. He stared for a long time at my wife’s tight body in its naked glory! He even put on all the room lights to see my wife completely naked body, ready for his eventual penetration. He told her, “Oh boy, you look so sensuous! Your skin is soooo smooth and your beautiful breasts are so inviting! I want to bury my head between them.” My wife replied, "What are you waiting for? Go ahead; put your head on my chest.” He quickly placed his head on her chest and then eventually started licking her beautiful, big nipples. Alex examined and touched all the private parts of her naked body. After a complete licking and sucking of her nipples, his hands went down to her hairy pussy. He gently massaged her very sensitive clit. My wife started moaning when he started fingering her with one, and then two fingers deep inside her pussy. The intense foreplay was working. He looked at my wife, kissed her again and whispered softly to her, “Babes, Can we make love now? I am so excited and primed that I may not last five minutes.” At that precise moment, my wife felt a mixture of emotions: love, lust, passion and confusion. The words penetrated her to her soul. She didn’t think he could have said anything that would have made her any hotter. My wife just blurted out in no uncertain terms, “Put it in!” Alex opened her legs and quickly mounted her. He first took out his engorged dick from the right side of his white baggy boxers. For strange reasons, he wanted to insert his dick into my wife’s pussy without taking down his shorts. But it just didn’t work. He had to fully bring down his boxers and held out his very erect dick directly in front of my wife. My wife said that she had never seen a dick that large in her life. He then gently spread apart my wife’s legs and slowly plunged his enormous dick into my wife’s very wet pussy. My wife recalled that their first lovemaking was so passionate and full of raw, almost animal-like passion. His thrusts were slow as if he wanted to savor each moment of sex with my wife. She admitted that she wanted him to pump faster but she did not want to spoil his momentum. My wife said that she acted without any inhibitions at all. She had this strange feeling that they were a newly-married couple. She answered with loud screams and soft moans all his strong pelvic thrusts to intensify his pleasure. Feverishly she began rubbing herself against him, grabbing his ass, alternating between moaning and gasping for air. After almost an eternity of fucking, he started to almost groan and told my wife, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” To intensify his pleasure at that point, she squeezed her vaginal muscles and forced a gob of Alex’s cum out of her pussy. It felt delightfully naughty as it trickled down the curve of her ass to the bed. She said that she came three times before his orgasm. Alex complimented her for being so "multi-orgasmic”. Alex told her, “You are really so horny. I counted at least two orgasms from you while we were fucking.” My wife was also in awe about Alex’s stamina which she described as "his power of recovery". His dick never appeared flaccid even after cumming. For a while they just lay in bed and talked about what had happened. Alex asked her if it was good, and she just laughed and said, "What do you think!!!" He smiled, and they kissed long and hard as he felt her breasts and paid particular attention to her nipples, rotating one between his thumb and forefinger. His cock was again hard and swelling. Alex then rolled her over on her stomach and straddled her legs. My wife was totally surprised and naively remarked, "AGAIN?" She asked candidly, "You want me again? Don’t you want to rest first?” Alex naughtily smiled and told her, “Of course! I waited so long for this time. I would like to do it again." He opened widely my wife’s legs and mounted her again. This time, he was pumping much faster than their first one. In a second she felt him press against her swollen cunt, and then he was inside her again. Moving slowly, the feeling was wonderful. Gradually, his tempo increased, and Alex asked if he was bigger than her husband’s dick, to which she replied, "Yes...oh yes, much larger." "Is it better??????" Alex said. "Yes, yes, much better.....I love it!!!... Now make love to me... “She said. His speed increased with each word, his cock pistoning in and out of her cunt like a pile driver. She was sure someone in the adjacent rooms would hear the slapping of their bodies as his cock drove deeper and deeper into her body. She screamed, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cumming...!" Alex grunted and drove hard, and again he filled her with his cum. Never had she felt so much hot cum in her body. Where did he get it all? They collapsed and their sweaty bodies entwined and drifted off to sleep. When they woke up, my wife felt that they were done for the night. (Frankly, she is used to our lovemaking where I normally have two orgasms at the most.) She started looking for her hair clip that fell off probably during their tight embraces in bed. On all fours, she crawled like a dog around the bed looking for the pin among the pillows. Alex was also helping her looked for the pin. The two naked lovers must have looked funny crawling around and around the bed! Her crawling posture must have given Alex some naughty ideas since her butt at some point was facing his face directly. She distinctly felt his mouth almost buzzing on her pussy lips! He abruptly ended their search for her hair pin and without any warning grabbed her waist from behind. He whispered to her, “Let’s try doggy this time!” She offered no resistance at all since it was really her favorite position. The funny part was that Alex’s dick kept slipping out as they were doing doggy style. Apparently; her pussy was so slippery from all the semen build-up. Eventually she got so frustrated by the constant slip-ups of his dick. My wife shouted at the top of her lungs, “Please, I’ll be on top .I need to cum!” This time, she rolled him onto his back. Slowly she lowered her pussy onto that monster cock. Slowly, ever so slowly, she moved up until only the tip was in her and then down again until she was fully impaled on his cock. He rubbed and kneaded her breasts, pinching her nipples from time to time, heightening her pleasure. My wife moved slowly, as long as she could, and then she went crazy. She fucked his manhood furiously, as fast and as hard as she could. She was a sexual animal, a real bitch in heat, and it was fucking great! And then another orgasm... and another. They were coming so fast she couldn't keep track. She was panting, screaming like a wild woman in the heat. It was her best fuck of the night. Alex’s own orgasm shortly followed. She said his orgasm was accompanied by very loud guttural groans. After the "woman on top" position, they hugged and passionately kissed again .She said that Alex was such a good kisser with his tongue expertly darting in and out of her mouth. My wife felt so thirsty after that furious lovemaking (their third for the night).she stood up and got a bottle of mineral water. She came back and offered the bottled water to Alex. She noticed that Alex kept staring at her wet, matted pussy as she was standing beside the bed. She was not conscious anymore of being completely naked in front of Alex even with all the lights on. She also was staring down on Alex’s naked body and then noticed that his big, slippery was already flaccid. She held it gingerly and asked him, “No more hard feelings?” He smiled and said, “Don’t worry; it will become hard quickly with you standing naked in front of me!” Alex pointed to her wet, dripping pussy and then told her, "Your pussy lips are so extended. No wonder, they felt so good as if they were clasping my dick earlier.” He then touched her wet pussy and held her pussy lips apart as she remained standing beside the bed. My wife started moaning and then almost begged Alex, "Don't touch me there! It’s too much." Alex ignored her. He continued to finger her until she had minor orgasm. Then Alex told her, “It’s quite late. Let’s call it a night.” He kissed her in at the back of her ears and whispered, "You're fucking amazing woman, and your husband is one lucky bastard!" It was obvious to my wife that Alex he could not get another erection that night. She actually was still in the mood. But he had no more “hard” feelings that night.

My neighbor !

Boltturner on Sex Stories

My Neighbor.

 

I am a forty six year old man who has just bought a new house in a rural neighborhood !

Just financially recovered from a bad divorce, I decided it was time to get out of the apartment I was stayin in and buy a house.

The Saturday that I was moving in, all the neighbors came to say hello, they were all very nice and invited me to their homes for dinner or beers.

Most of them were my age or older, but one couple that stopped by had brought there twenty six year old daughter with them, she was drop dead georgous, 5'6" 110 lbs with shoulder length black hair and a rock hard body! Her tits were fairly small but looked to be hard as the rest of her body.

There was no explanation why she was stay

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ing with them, they just introduced her as their daughter, Kyla, and that she was twenty six.

I thought I had seen her somewhere before, but couldnt figure out just where!

Several weeks later, I was working in the yard when I heard a "Hello" ! I turned around to see Kyla on her bicycle, she had on black spandex bike shorts and a white tube sports top.

Hey Kyla how are you? Mark I see you have a road bike hanging in your garage, do you ride?

I havent ridden in years, but need to get back at it.

I ride four times a week, you are welcome to join me if you think you can keep up, laughing as she rode away!

She had one of the best lookin asses I had ever seen, I knew that the chain on my bike was going to get lubricated soon.

I am forty six years old but still in very good shape, I work out at the gym farily reguarly and have maintained a good looking body.

I am 6'2" 200lbs and grey hair with dark skin and moustache.

I got the bike out of the garage and brought it back up into shape and rode several times solo just to get the feel of riding again, it felt really good!

Saturday morning I was working around the yard when Kyla walked up, Hi Mark how are you?

Great and you? Oh ok, just tired of having to stay with my parents, they are kinda old fashioned.

Why is that Kyla?

Well they will not let me lay out by the pool and sunbathe nude!

Blushing a bit, I reply that my pool is always available just help yourself!

Oh Mark, are you joking?

Not at all, I sunbathe nude myself...

Well I may take you up on the offer later, so do you want to go for a bike ride?

Sure, how far you going to go? Until you get tired and we have to turn around she said laughing!

I will meet you at the corner in fifteen minutes, miss smart ass!!!!

Fifteen minutes later we were peddling at a very brisk pace towards the base of the Rockies twenty five miles away, uphill.

Kyla took the lead and I was following her, with ease, about ten feet behind just staring at the finest ass I may have ever seen.

She would glance over shoulder and see if i was still behind her, about thirty minutes out she let go of her bars and sat up on her seat, I pulled along side and asked her if she was out of breath or what?

Nope not at all she said, just wanting to give you a break, so you wont croak of a heart attack !

We can rest when we get back to my house, lets get back at it, smart ass, she laughed and went to sprinting, with me right on her ass dreaming of how it was going to feel !

Can I take a shower she ask when we returned to my driveway? Sure the one at the pool house has extra towels and some shampoo that my daughter and her friends left!

Mark, I wont to put my bike in your garage so my "Old Fashioned" parents dont see it!!

Shit Kyla you are a grown woman, you should not have to hide from them!

Mark can I explain later, I need a shower!

So I put our bikes in the garage as she headed to the shower!

I went through the kitchen and grabed us both a beer and headed to the pool.

When she got out of the shower she had only wrapped a towel around her tits and it just barely covered her ass.

Damn she looked so, damn hot!

She popped open one of the beers and said, ok your turn, so I headed to the shower thinking about what she was thinking.

After my shower I also just wrapped a towel around my waist and headed back for my beer and lounge chair.

She was sitting there running her fingers through her hair as I returned to the shaded pool area.

Did you enjoy your shower she asked?

Yes I did but it would have been much better if we had showered together !!

Blushing, she replies, you are a perv you know! Laughing.

Nope, not a perv, just like what I see!

Being somewhat bolder, I told her that she was a drop dead gorgeous lady that I would love to get my lips and hands on her hard little body.

She had been turned sideway from me across the glass top cabana table until now, and Mark what would you do with your lips and hands, as she turned to face me?

I could nearly see her pussy throught the clear table but it was still covered by her towel.

Oh, do you really want me to tell you?

Please do, because for some reason I have become very wet!

Well lets see if this OLD MAN can get you any wetter than you allready are!!!!!!

I was staring at her covered snatch through the table, and she ask, do you like what you are staring at?

I am fairly sure that I do like it, but, I cannot see it with that damn towel covering it up!

Teasingly she asked if she should remove her towel and let me take a peek, taking the last drink from her beer, she reached up and removed the towel and threw it aside!!!

She had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, it was completly shaven with a small strip left just above her clit, and her tits 34 b's were standing perfectly straight up with dark nipples the size of large pencil erasers.

I was speechless, Like what you see mark?

Well yes I do Kyla!

Ok she says, I have shown you mine, now it is time to show me yours !!!

Let me get us another beer, then I will show you mine!

I stood up only with the towel wrapped around me and my semi erection, I could see her gasp a little.

My cock is ten inches long and very large in girth.

I went into the kitchen to get us another beer, and checked the doors to make sure they were all locked, and they were.

Returning to the patio, Kyla had reclined her lounge chair and was laying back with her hands behind her head with her pretty brown titties standing straight up.

As I handed her the beer, I leanded over and started to kiss her on her neck, her hand instantly went under my towel.

She grabed my cock and slowly started moving her hand back and forth, god what a big cock you have, do you mind if I remove your towel?

Once she had thrown the towel aside she leaned over and gave my cock a kiss on the head, I was now at full attention!

She started to lick around the head at a very slow pace, I could tell instantly that she had no intentions of this being an afternoon quickie, she was here for a full ride.

She slowly started to wrap her lips around the head of my cock, moving it in and out of her mouth, but just the head.

She says there is only one thing I like better than giving a man head, thst is for him to lick my pussy until I squirt his face and chest!!!

I nearly blew a load right then and there, are you a squirter I asked?

I have been with many women in my life but have never experienced a squirter.

I had begun to believe that female squirting just a myth.

Was I ever proven wrong, I would be squirted two times in the next thirty minutes with the sweetest tasting pussy nectar you could possibly imagine.

By my new neighbors twenty six year old, live at home daughter.

Well Kyla, I must experience your squirting abilites as soon as possible!

She got up and lay back onto the glass top table and started to run her fingers through her now moist pussy slit.

In seconds, juices started flowing from her slit onto my table, I was totally mystified as she continued her sexy handy work.

She had never taken her left hand from my cock, she now pulls me forward, close enough to where I could easily stick my cock into her wet snatch.

She then told me that she did not want me to enter her, that she was going to rub my cock head on her pussy and clit and for me to just watch, and to pinch her nipples if I wanted to.

She slowly circled her clit with the head of my cock, and I could feel her heartbeat transfering through my cockhead, this was very stimulating......

Slowly she increased the speed of which she was circling her clit with my cockhead, she started to rub it up and down her clit until I heard her start to growl.

Mark, are you ready for me to squirt you all over your chest and face?

Yes I said, and at that time, she just froze, then tilted her head back and began to squirt, it was magnicifant, all over my chest and groin.

I leaned forward so it would hit me in my face, and had my first taste of Kyla's pussy nectar, it was very sweet and smelled of raw sex.

She squirted for thirty seconds, in burst, that sometimes hit the ceiling fan above the table, I had never seen anything like this, but knew I would see it many times in the future.

Kyla's eyes finally opened and she was smiling, so, OLD MAN what did you think of that???

That has to have been the wildest and most erotic sexual experience ever Kyla.

She just rolled off the table and ran to jump in the pool, leaving me standing there with the hardest cock, it was throbing and needing a place to unload.

I jumped into the pool head first and swam between her legs, I turned around and grasp her from behind grabbing a tit in both hands, my dick was between her legs and she was looking down at it in awe!

I have screwed several guys in my life, but none have had a cock anywhere near the size of yours Mark.

I want you to fuck me hard, and I mean hard, do you understand????

I began to rub her little pussy with the tips of my fingers and her head came around and our lips met, it was the first time we had kissed and her tongue was hard as my cock was.

Releasing from our passionate kiss, I began to rub her clit with just a small amount of pressure, she started moaning and said, lets go to the bedroom and do this right!

I carried her from the pool towards my bedroom with my mouth locked onto hers, her tongue was dancing.

Her pussy was wet and ready for my cock, she says that she is ready and that I have to, pull out of her so she may squirt.

Dont worry I will tell you when.

I started the tip of my cock into her tiny pussy slit and it was met with tight resistance, push, push she moans, it will stretch, and then the head started to slide in a inch at a time. Kyla was breathing heavy and wincing just a bit, so I stopped.

Are you ok Kyla?

Yes I am hurting just a bit but it is subsiding, I have never had anything inside of me as big as the end of a baseball bat, the big end she exclaimed...

She slowly started pushing her ass towards me and it starts inching in, inch by inch. About eight inches is all she can take, so she stops and her pussy muscles start to ripple from the head to the end of the eight inches that are buried in her.

Kyla has the hardest ass and tightest pussy, from riding her bike all the time.

She has muscle control that has no way of describing, it is so damn good, she just waves her muscles like ripples the entire length of my shaft.

I was just starting to move back and forth when she screamed at me to pull out, now!!!

As my cock head popped from her pussy, a stream of pussy juice followed it out and started squirting me all over, her ass was arched as high in the air as her back, and legs would allow.

I leaned my face into the spray of juices and tried to get as much as I could into my mouth, I wanted to swallow her sweet cum!!

She started growling and giggling at the same time, and she raised up, grabbed my cock and guided it back into her dripping pussy, that is going to happen many more times, she tells me, and it does!!!!

Damn, I never knew a woman had that much juice in them, the sheets of my bed were completley saturated after her first squirt!

After she had guided the head of my cock back into her tight slit she thrusted her hips hard, and took my full length, until it hit her womb, she held me there for just a few seconds and again screamed for me to pull out, same as before, but she squirted more this time, and I swallowed as much as I could.

I was in shock, just looking at her little pussy with cum gushing out of it, onto my bed.

Kyla's clit was bright red and she wanted me to put it between my teeth and grind it while she sucked my cock, within minutes of her mouth sucking on my cock, I started to cum, it felt like I cummed into her mouth for five minutes, and she swallowed every bit of it.

Damn what a woman I was thinking,as we were both laying back on the bed exhausted.

Kyla says she is going for a shower, and then sunbathing for an hour or two at the pool, do you want to join me?

May I wash your entire body, as I wish?

Sure she says.

I followed her to the pool house, watching her perfect ass and body!

If any man could create a cyber woman, it would be Kyla, she is stunningly beautiful.

She turned on the shower and pulled me inside with her, we began hugging and kissing like we would never see each other again!

I had never lost my hardon, so it was poking her in her crotch,so with one leg raised she reaches down and guides my cock into her hot pussy, jumps up and throws her legs around my ass and impales herself onto my cock!

Shitttttttttttttttttt did this feel good, I started bouncing her up and down the full length of my shaft!

She was shouting in my ear that she was cumming and to please not stop and do not pull out this time. I want you to shoot your load into me as hard as you can Mark!!!!!

I got into a fast rythym and kept this fucking action going for the next twenty minutes, Kyla was having an orgasm just about every two minutes and screaming continuosly that she is cumming!

I finally started blasting my hot cum deep into her pussy, her pussy was so tight that none of my cum leaked out around my shaft, until I pulled it from inside of her, and it gushed out all over the tile floor like a river!

We just held each other trying to regain our breath, until the shower water was completly cold!

Both of us head to the pool chairs exhausted for some sun and refreshments!

Rubbing lotion on her,I asked her about her relationship with her parents?

She became very distant about the subject not wanting to talk about it at all.

But I insisted she explain to me what was the problem and why she was living with them!

Mark I am twenty six and not proud at all about living with the folks, but I have no other choice at this time in my life!

I am, no I was, an athletic sports trainer working with professional athletes, but one sorry ass basketball player filed a mal practice law suit against me for a back injury he says I caused.

I recently lost the law suit and have lost everything I owned including my liscense to practice in this state.

I have been in a very torn emotional state for the last two months, you are the first person other than my parents that I have talked to. Now that I have told you all of my problems you probably will have nothing to do with me!!!

Now I recognize you, you were on the news, I knew I had seen you somewhere before.

Kyla everyone knows that whole deal was total bullshit, dont kick yourself for what happened!

It is hard to believe how much power these pro atheletes have and their bullshit tactics to harm innocent people.

Mark do you really think that is truly happened to me? Yes I do, she got up and with tears running down her face she hugged and kissed me for ten minutes.

I wish my parents thought the same way as you did!

Are they blaming you for what happened Kyla?

Yes they are, they say I was running a sloppy bussiness and should have taken better care of my practice!

Lets go over there and get your belongings right now, I want you to move in with me!

Three months later I married the hottest woman on earth and have been traveling the globe since.

Kyla is now a partner in my company .

 

More later...

Perverted Prist

Brigit Astar on Sex Stories

 Oral Sex, Bisexual, Whipping, Anal, Mf, MF, Mm
Father Gerold, fat and ugly, in his sixties, a downright lecherous perverted old priest, fulfilled his profligate depravity in acts in his church or in his parish house. His acts were of the most perverse and wicked. Among them was his hearing the confession of seventeen-year-old Nicole Lewis.

She was sandy-haired, green-eyed, pretty and shaped very comely. She sat in the confessional and told Father Gerold what she had done.

"Father, I have sinned," she said.
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br />"What sins have you committed?" Father Gerold asked.

"My uncle, Father, I sinned with him."

"Tell me, my child, what did you do with him?"

"He was with me, Father, and he touched me."

"Where did he touch you?"

"My breasts, Father. He touched my breasts."

"He touched your breasts. Like this?" He reached a hand over and ran it under her blouse and palmed a breast.

"Yes, Father, like that."

"Yes, and did he stroke and rub it? Like this?"

"Yes, Father, just like that."

"Umm, yes. And then where did he touch you?"

"He kept rubbing my breasts, Father, and then he…"

"Go on, child, tell me. Tell me what he did. You must tell me what he did, you must show me."

"He kissed and licked my breasts, Father."

"Umm, like this, child?" He raked her blouse and bra up and went down on her tits, licking and sucking them.

"Ooh, yes, Father, oh yes, he licked and sucked them just like that."

"Then where did he touch you, what else did he do?"

"Oh, Father, he…"

"You must tell me, child. Tell me where your uncle touched you next."

"He licked me, Father, licked me between my legs."

"Umm, yes." He raked her panties off, spread her legs and drew them back, and went down on his knees before her. "Ah, yes," he grunted, and then he buried his face in her cunt, nd began licking and sucking it.

"Oh, ah, ooh, Father, ah," the seventeen-year-old girl thrust her pussy up and grasped the priest’s bald head.

The dirty old priest then slid up the girl’s body, pressing and rubbing his fat prick upon her pussy.

"Then where did he touch you, my child?"

"Oh, Father, he stuck it in me," the girl breathed out.

"Umm, you mean he stuffed his cock in your cunt?" the priest asked.

"Yes, Father, he did."

"Umm, yes, like this, child?" He heaved forward and stuffed his fat prick in her pussy.

"Ooh, ah, ooh yes, Father, like that," she cooed.

"Ah, and did he stuff every inch of his cock in your cunt? Like this?"

"Oh, ah, yes, Father, yes!"

"Umm yes, he pumped his cock in your cunt, didn’t he? Like this."

"Oh ah, yes, like that, Father, just like that."

"Ah, what a sin," the dirty old priest groaned as he fucked the pretty seventeen-year-old girl. "Umm, my child, I am giving you the root of salvation. I’m giving you the root of life. Salvation through sin, my child."

"Oh, Father, ah unh—ooh ah."

"Fuck, my child, fuck!" the priest cried as he heaved his prick in her pussy and squirted cum deep in her cunt.

"Now, you must come to me and confess your sins, my child," the dirty old priest told the seventeen-year-old girl after he had fucked her. "You must come here and confess to me. Only by confession of your sins can you hope to gain absolution, and be forgiven and gain salvation."

"Yes, Father," the girl replied.

Mrs. Wills, thirty years of age, married, with short black hair, blue eyes, full-bodied with a plump ass and full rounded breasts, was another of Father Gerold’s converts.

She was on her knees, facing the confessional, her big rounded rump stuck up. Father Gerold had pulled her panties down and raked her dress up. He stood behind her with a riding crop in his hand.

"Are you ready, Mrs. Wills, to receive?" the priest asked her.

"Oh, yes, Father, I’m ready," she replied.

The priest took the riding crop and whipped it through the air straight onto the pretty married woman’s ass.

"Ooh ah, ooh, Father," she wiggled her ass and gasped.

He studied the woman’s big rounded rump, and then he swept the crop down onto it again, smacking the plump butt. "Unh!" the woman groaned and twirled her ass around.

Father Gerold’s prick stiffened and rose up at the sight of the woman’s big bare rump. He began whipping her ass good, switching the crop solidly on her buttocks. The woman twirled her butt and hunched back. "Oh ah, umm, oh Father, ah," she moaned.

"Whipping your ass for your own good, Mrs. Wills," the priest said. "Whipping that big soft smooth rounded rump for the good of your salvation. Your ass must be whipped in order for you to gain salvation. Ah, and such a pretty plump ass it is too." He whacked it again, whipping the crop down on her buttocks. "Unh! Oh! Yes!" the woman cried out. "Oh Father, yes! Yes!" She hunched her ass back and forth and twirled it around.

The priest’s prick was hard as a rock as he studied the pretty married woman’s big rounded rump twirling around. He got down on his knees behind the woman, took out his fat cock, and, grasping her around the waist, thrust his prick into her pussy from behind.

"Ooh ah, ooh Father!" the woman gasped as he drove his dick up her cunt.

He stuffed his fat cock deep in her pussy, and then began fucking her deeply and lustily.

"Oh Father, oh yes!" the woman gasped.

"Ah yes, deep in your divine cunt, my dear," the priest panted.

He fucked the pretty married woman good, pumping his meat in her cunt, fucking her pussy with deep full thrusts. He reached under her and grasped her plump breasts and squeezed them good and hard.

"Umm, yes, fucking you, Mrs. Wills," the ugly fat priest huffed. "Fucking you for your own good, fucking you for the salvation of your soul. Fuck, Mrs. Wills, fuck!"

"Oh, ah, yes, ooh, ah, fuck, Father, fuck!" she cried.

"Ah, what a sin," the priest grunted. "Umm, yes."

He heaved up and dug his dick deep in her pussy and pissed a stream of cum in her cunt.

"Yes," he chuffed out, "you must come to me, Mrs. Wills, and confess your sins. You must confess to me if you want to achieve salvation."

"Oh yes, Father, yes," the pretty married woman replied.

Another convert of Father Gerold’s was Mellie, the fifteen-year-old altar boy. He was pretty with Dutch boy blond hair, brown eyes, and an effeminate and shapely figure.

Father Gerold approached the boy from behind, wrapped his arms around his waist, thrust his prick upon the boy’s ass, and rubbed his crotch.

"Would the Father like to bugger me?" the boy asked.

"Umm, yes," the priest replied. "I’m going to bugger you, my boy, but first, I want to do some sucking with you."

The dirty old priest unbuckled the boy’s pants, skimmed them down and laid him back on the altar.

"Umm, you’ve got a nice cock," he said to the boy. "It’s just the right size to suck."

He opened his mouth and went down on the boy, sucking down on his prick.

"Oh, ah, ooh Father, ah!" the fifteen-year-old boy panted and hunched as the fat ugly priest sucked his dick.

"Now, it’s your turn to suck," the priest said. "Here you go, suck it good, my boy."

He clutched the pretty blond boy’s head and drove his dick into his mouth.

"Ah yeah, suck it, honey," the priest huffed. "Suck my dick, you young pretty boy."

He fucked the boy’s mouth, pumping his prick down to his throat.

"Umm, yes, I think that will do for the sucking," Father Gerold said, pulling his cock out of the boy’s mouth. "Now it’s time for some fucking. I’m going to fuck you, you pretty blond boy."

He wrapped his arms around the boy’s waist and pushed his crotch up against his rump. The boy wrapped his arms and legs around the priest and thrust his ass up.

"Umm, yes, ah yeah," the priest groaned as he pushed his prick into the boy’s butt. "Ah, so deliciously tight," he panted.

He stuffed his prick up the pretty boy’s ass, digging it in.

"Ooh, ah, ooh Father - umm yes," the boy moaned as the priest dug his dick deep in his ass.

Then the priest began to really fuck the boy. He fucked him with long deep thrusts of his cock.

"Oh, Father, oh, ah, unh—ooh yes—fuck me! Fuck me, Father, fuck me!" the boy cried.

"Ah, what a wicked sin," the priest huffed. "What a young pretty blond boy you are, umm yes, ah, you sweet fucking boy - you’re so delicious."

"Oh, Father, I’m cuming!" the boy cried out, hunching his ass up and down.

"Oh yes, me too, honey," the priest replied. "Here it comes, you sweet fucking blond boy, here it comes - hot fucking cum in your pussy-ass. Now!"

He jammed his dick up the boy’s ass and spewed a stream of sperm. The boy hunched up and squirted cum, rubbing it on the priest’s belly.

The dirty old priest pumped gob after gob of thick creamy cum deep in the pretty blond boy’s ass.

Yes, Father Gerold, in his sixties, fat and ugly, was a lecherous perverted old priest. His acts were of the most perverse and depraved. He continued to fulfill his profligate perversity with the seventeen-year-old girl, with Mrs. Wills, and with the altar boy. He was indeed a dirty old priest.