Daddy

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When I met my wife that was it for me, she was the only woman I would need. We fell in love and stayed in love. We got married and then had kids. Well, actually, we got pregnant and then we got married. Our daughter, Kendall, was born about 7 months after the wedding. The wedding was nothing special except that to us it was the most special event ever. It was small just family and some friends. We had a great life together for over 18 years…

One night on her way home from work she was killed in a car accident. It was no one’s fault really; just a crazy accident caused by snow and ice. It devastated all of us. She was a very well liked and popular person. I never met anyone that didn’t like her. She was 5’2 and never weighed more than a 120lbs, she had short brown hair that she always dyed but not outrageously. She had big sexy breasts for a woman her size. C cup I believe. Our sex life was incredible and very open…more on that later but this story is about how something awesome and unexpected happened with my lovely at the time 18 year old daughter. Kendall looked a lot like her mother, Michelle, except she is a little bit taller and smaller of frame. She is 5’5 and very skinny with 32b breasts (I know because I do the laundry now) whereas Michelle was shorter and stockier. I, by the way, am 6’1 225 and still pretty fit for my age of 40.

Well anyway about two years ago Michelle, my wife, passed away in an unexpected car crash. I would have lost it completely but I had to stay together for my children. We were all a wreck, constantly seeking each other’s company for comfort. The first couple days even weeks were all a blur…but at some point Kendall started coming into my bed at night. There was nothing sexual about it, yet, but just to comfort each other. Most nights we would cry each other to sleep in each other’s arms. Many mornings I did wake up with morning wood but luckily she never noticed or said anything. It was nice having her share my bed on those nights, those nights turned into every night within a few months.

I had never thought about my daughter in a sexual way. Sure I had noticed that as she got older and turned 18 and her body started filling out that she was pretty attractive. Sure I noticed that almost every guy around her checked her out in some way. And sure I noticed that she looked more and more like her mother as the years passed by. Sure I had felt her tight little ass against me and even noticed her firm little, perky tits as they pressed against me as we slept. But I had never looked at or thought about her in an inappropriate way…Until that one night 4 months after Michelle passed away.

It was a night just like any other; Kendall was sleeping in my bed every night now. Not even starting in her bed anymore. In fact on this night she was in bed before me already asleep. Only half of her body was covered by the blanket she had already kicked most of it off. She always did that. I noticed that she was wearing her usual pajama’s a tight form fitting tank top and loose fitting pajama bottoms that on this night had ridden up so that her right ass cheek was visible revealing her tight ass with blue silk bikini style panties on. I crawled into bed next to her on my side facing her. When I did she roused and moved close to me her back against me, I put my arm over her and squeezed her hug like. She quickly fell back asleep and I soon followed. Many hours later I had an incredible dream about my late wife.

It was a beautiful dream, the first time I had had this kind of dream. It was a sex dream. I had had many other dreams about her but none like this. In fact for most of the 4 months since her death I had pretty much no sexual desire at all. I had only masturbated a few times but that was mostly out of necessity and over rather quickly. But this dream was like the real thing. I remember in the dream she was dressed her favorite red negligee and I was on the bed watching her walk towards me. As she got to the bed she started to rub my legs making my cock get hard. The dream was so real that it felt real…My cock was throbbing in the dream but felt so real. I felt like a young man getting his first action. I eagerly reached for a boob. It was wonderful and felt so soft and fleshy. I caressed it and then the other very quickly. The next part of the dream I remember is her on top of me fucking me fast and furiously my hands moving from one breast to another tweaking her nipples. I came rather quickly and the dream was over.

But then it wasn’t over and in the dream Michelle was laying next to me. I could feel my still hard cock pressing into her ass right between her cheeks. She was grinding her hips and ass slowly back and around. I pushed my cock into her more also moving my hips. My pants were back on in this part of the dream as we slowly dry humped each other. My hands were slowly caressing her shoulders and side. Her skin was so soft and tender and smooth. I could feel her hand on my hip squeezing and moving it in sync with our humping. She was quietly moaning which just made me more excited. I started moving my hand onto her stomach my middle finger found her belly button and her stomach was so tight. I didn’t remember it being that tight before but since it was a dream I didn’t dwell on it. As my one finger moved around her belly button my pinkie was rubbing down near her panty line barely going under. “Mm mm yes,” I heard her whisper as her ass moved up and down pretty much fucking my cock through our clothes. It felt so good even better than the first part of the dream even more real.

Not wanting to stop the humping action just yet I moved my hand away from her panty area and slowly moved up to her breast area. Her tank top was tight so it was easier to move my hand over it rather than under it. I started fondling her breasts they felt so good. Our hips still moving, my cock almost ready to burst; my hand squeezing her tit just the right one this time it felt firm and perky in my hand almost too perky. I moved my hand past her tit and on to the flesh of her upper chest. It was warm and flush and she was heaving her chest. Her hand was no longer on my hip but now it had my raging hard cock in it. She was squeezing and starting to stroke it. Her hand was inside my boxers flesh on flesh. My hand was now moving under her top to feel her breast and hard nipple. Michelle’s nipples were big and wide but these were smaller and stuck out further…..

HOLY SHIT!!!!!! This was no dream…This was not Michelle. This was my 18 year old daughter. My hand was on my daughter’s perky little tit. Her hand was stroking my cock. I quickly tried to think things through. I was practically asleep, maybe she was too. Maybe, maybe maybe…..I stopped all movement and could feel my cock going soft. She turned her head and looked me in the eye and said, “Kiss me, Daddy…”

The feel of her soft tender lips was the best thing I had felt in a long, long time. We kissed softly at first, feeling each other out. Eventually our lips parted and our tongues probed each other’s mouths. My cock hardened again as she stroked it…I moved my hand down her torso until I got to her pants again. This time I barely hesitated as I pushed my hand down, I could feel her wetness way before I actually got to her lips. Her bald mound was drenched. My middle finger started to part her lips pressing down on her clit and rubbing it before pushing down between her lips.

She managed to remove my boxers somehow as she fondled and played with my cock and balls. I was rubbing up and down her incredibly wet lips. We were still kissing but more passionately now. I push my middle finger into her pussy. More like slid, it was so wet. Her whole body quivered and shook. She bit my lip, and then moaned deeply and breathily. I pushed my finger in deeper and out and then back in deeper. Fucking my little baby girl with my fingers…she rolled over on her back and let me play with her. She had to cum at least twice at this point. I stopped and pulled her shorts and panties all the way off. She pulled me closer; I was now on all fours over her my cock inches from her pussy. I moved my hips down a little my cock head now touching her wet lips and then I slowly started to enter her. Her chest was heaving slightly. It was a beautiful sight seeing her chest go up and down. Her nipples hard and poking through her tank top which she pulled off revealing her tits. My cock was now inches deep into her pussy. I pushed it in deeply and held it there for just a second before pulling it out again. I looked into her eyes to make sure this is what she wanted too…she moaned. I pushed it in fast and deep and then out again. I fucked her hard and fast and then slow and soft and all over again. It didn’t last long…. I felt her pussy tighten against my cock as she came causing me to almost burst. I pulled out at the last second and came all over her stomach and up to her tits. I had never seen that much cum come out of me. She smiled as she took her hand and wiped some off her tits and then licked her fingers. We then cuddled and went back to sleep.

In the morning I awoke feeling guilty and having to pee, as I got up to go to the bathroom I looked at her naked body. I had never looked at it the way I did this morning. Her body was so tight and firm I felt my cock twitch a little. I shook off the feeling and went to go pee. When I got back to bed she was gone. I heard her come out of her not slept in bedroom and go into the bathroom and start the shower. I went to make some breakfast and start the day. After her shower she came out dressed and ate. She said, “I have to go to work now Daddy, I love you,” she gave me a kiss on her cheek just like every other morning. She then smiled and said, “Oh yeah, and thank you. I hope you enjoyed it too.” She then left for work leaving me to ponder what would happen later that night.

All I will tell you at this point is that that would not be the last time we fucked each other. In fact two years later we still fuck quite a bit. We really never talk about it and it doesn’t stop either of us from dating or anything. We spend our days just like any other dad and daughter but at night we would touch, explore, and fuck each other.

My Baby 1-2

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Baby’s mother left us over three years ago. It was very rough for her with the challenges a young girl meets, as well as not having a mother around to answer the questions that she has as her body changes.

We struggled through it and as a result we became closer than before. I always felt we had a special bond and we intuitively understood each other.

I admit that as she grew, I found myself looking at her in new ways. If she lay on the floor watching TV, I would find myself looking up her shorts, or I would accidentally come in the bathroom when she was drying off.

I noticed her breasts filled out her T-shirts and on cold days, her nipples stuck out like pencil erasers.

I also admit that I had masturbated many times after looking at her. I knew I couldn’t touch her or have any physical relationship with her, so I used fantasy as a relief mechanism. In my mind, I was free to do all of the things I longed to do to and with her.

The last month was especially busy for me and I had been working long hours. The summer was sweltering and Baby spent much of her time swimming and just relaxing, since school was out.

She had taken the summer off work at the craft store to get ready for college in the fall. She had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday and was feeling pretty grownup.

She usually was up when I got home late, but this night when I came in, she didn’t answer my calls.

I went downstairs, but she wasn’t there. I wondered if she had gone to a friend’s house without checking with me. I went from room to room and then I turned the hall light on and tried her door.

It was unlocked and I could see her lying in bed asleep. I started to turn and leave, but as I looked at her I could see that she wasn’t wearing her nightgown.

I crept nearer and saw that she was naked. Her gown lay on the floor beside the bed, as if she had pulled it off and thrown it down there.

She was on her side facing the wall with one leg outside the covers. She was only covered by a sheet across her upper leg, which draped up to her waist.

I silently moved closer. I could see her tanned legs and more. Her breast was also visible to me and I leaned down to look closer at her pink nipple.

Her areola was about the size of a half-dollar and her nipple was about a quarter of an inch long. I wondered how far it would grow if I sucked it or teased it.

I was suddenly aware that my cock has hard and throbbing in my now-tight slacks. I started to lean closer to examine her breast better when she stirred.

I jumped back and stood up, expecting her to see me. She rolled over onto her back and groaned a little in her sleep. Her leg movement had now pushed her sheet off of her leg.

She lay there with her legs slightly apart. I stared at her beautiful, hairy pussy. The slit was well defined but partially hidden within the thick tuft of soft hair.

Her pussy was pink and that soft color was highlighted and accented in the crease of her labis. Her lips were small and I could see where her slit disappeared between her legs.

My heart raced and I had trouble breathing. I felt dizzy and tried to make myself leave.

I was frozen then as I stared at her virginal pussy. Her mons was full enough that the shape would show under her panties or her bikini and I studied it in detail as if I might never have this opportunity again.

I moved closer and closer and soon I was within a couple of inches of that vision of innocent pleasure.

I blew my breath across her pussy to test her reactions. Nothing. I placed my mouth almost upon her pussy and I breathed in her essence.

I sucked in air and gulped for her scent and before I realized what I was doing, I felt my lips touching her pubic hair and then her warm labia.

I had a moment of panic at the realization of what I was doing, but I couldn’t have stopped if I had to. I was lost to all rational thought.

Nothing else mattered then. Any consequences that could occur from this action were unimportant compared to the need that I felt then.

I extended my tongue and I gently and cautiously traced between her lips. Slow light touches. My tongue felt her heat as it moved up between her lips. My heart felt like it would explode in my chest and my cock strained against my pants.

I knelt down as I readied myself for this feast. Again, I carefully positioned my tongue against her lips and this time I pushed a little bit and felt it slide between her lips.

She groaned a little and shifted slightly. I pushed my tongue deeper until I could taste her. She tasted so clean, without the musty tang of urine. She must have showered just before she went to bed. My mind swam with the excitement.

I slowly worked my tongue down her slit to the bottom and I pushed it deeper, then trailed it up between her lips to the top of her opening. She rolled slightly, but didn’t awaken.

Braver then, I put my hands on her legs and I tenderly felt her thighs and slowly pushed her legs further apart. I moved to her left thigh and kissed it, as one lover would seduce another. Then I moved across her and kissed the other thigh and returned to my prize.

I took a finger on my right hand and placed it between her lips, then did the same with my other hand and I carefully pulled her pussy lips apart until I could see her shiny wetness.

I slid my tongue inside and went deeper and deeper then I slowly began to fuck her pussy with my rolled up tongue in slow, probing strokes.

I watched her face for a wakening reaction, and I continued enjoying her little pussy. I had to force myself to remain calm, as I wanted to kiss her so deeply. She made little cooing sounds as I slowly pressed my tongue inside her.

I pulled back and began to lick my tongue between her lips, much like a cat laps milk. My tongue flattened against her lips, pushing them apart as I lapped the length of her slit, then back down and up again.

Over and over I lapped at her little pussy. I was captivated by that sweet center of her sexuality, her gift, and her womanness.

I licked her pussy as it became wetter and wetter, and I saw her roll slightly back and forth and I knew at some subconscious level she could feel the pleasure that I was giving her.

Knowing that my baby girl was becoming aroused heightened my excitement and I felt certain I was going to cum if I continued.

I licked her repeatedly and she started to moan and roll more violently and I knew she was nearing an orgasm. I pressed my mouth over her pussy and I kissed and licked and sucked her lips.

I loved her pussy physically as I loved her and I blessed her with my mouth and my lips and my tongue and I worked against her pussy and I felt her shake and I stared into her eyes as they shot open.

She was started when she saw me between her legs and tried to get up, but my hands were around her legs and she couldn’t move. She was raised on her elbows as she stared at me in disbelief.

“Daddy, stop. What are you doing? This is wrong Daddy. Please let me go.”

“Lie back Baby. Just lie back and let Daddy love you. It’s all right. I am not going to hurt you. Don’t you know I love you and doesn’t this feel good?”

“Yes Daddy, but I know you shouldn’t do this. Please stop.”

“Lie back down Baby. Trust me.”

She looked disapprovingly at me, but lay back on her elbows.

I dived back into her pussy and now I sucked her lips and I flicked my tongue between them and I kissed her lips and lapped at her juices, which now flowed like a fountain. She lay back down then and I felt her relax.

I pulled her lips apart again and I tongued her as hard and deep as I could reach. My tongue was like serpents, flicking around and shooting in and out.

Her thick bush tickled my face and the softness of it was like a soft fur against my cheeks.

I slid my tongue along the outside wall of her pussy from her ass to her clit then down the inside then up the other wall of her lips and back inside. In and out, up and down, back and forth I moved.

I relished that time, which was the culmination of my fantasies and the opportunity to use the knowledge and experience gained between the legs of more mature ladies.

She moaned loudly as I found her clit. She sat up right and watched as I licked across her little nub, then sucked it into my lips. I flicked the end with my tongue while I gently sucked it.

I was careful not to make it too sensitive, for I wanted her to know that great pleasure completely.

I wanted her to know that unequalled sensation that rose and flowed through her. I wanted her to be mine in every way.

I loved her little clitty and she shook and quivered and I felt her hands on my head, that instinctive gesture that confirmed what I wanted to know.

In response, I pulled her clit with my lips, then released it and flicked it up and down and back and forth until I learned which pleased her more and I concentrated on that until she sat upright and begged me to stop.

She tried to pull her legs together to stop me as the sensation was so great.

I moved back and allowed her to pull her legs together and I watched as she squirmed under her climax. Her legs moved against each other as she flew over the edge.

She shook violently as she reached her orgasms, and then I saw her muscles relax as she calmed down.

I walked to the side of the bed and she scooted over for me to lie beside her. I had laid beside her many times as I read her stories or talked with her, but this time I lay beside her in a different role.

I took her in my arms and held her and kissed her forehead. She hugged me tightly and looked into my eyes.

“I love you so much Baby.”

“I love you too Daddy.”

I lay awake, looking at the ceiling as she drifted off to sleep. My cock still raged, not having any needed relief. I was careful not to let her feel it against her, as I didn’t want to create any additional questions or concern for her.

I lay still as I relived those moments, and my thoughts caused more stress for my cock. I hoped she would fall deeper in sleep so I could slide out of her bed and go masturbate.

When I thought she was sound asleep, I carefully moved her arms from my chest and I shifted my body to the edge of the bed, and as I stood, she opened her eyes.

She looked at my face then her eyes were drawn to the bulge in my slacks. She stared at my obvious erection for a moment then looked back into my eyes.

“Daddy, are you alright?”

“Yes Baby, I just need to go take a shower.”

“Daddy, was that caused by you touching me?”

I wondered how she knew that. I answered by nodding my head.

“Can I see?”

“No baby, this isn’t the time. Why don’t you go to sleep?”

“I can’t sleep Daddy, I was dreaming about what you just did to me and I kept feeling it down there.”

She rolled onto her back as she looked at her pussy. I looked down too and saw the wetness glistening between her pink lips. I looked back at her. She turned away as if she were embarrassed. That made me want her even more.

I sat on the side of the bed and she put her hand on my leg.

“Daddy, will I feel like this all the time now?”

“No baby, but you will feel this way often.”

“Will you do what you did again when I do?”

“Yes sweetheart, and I will do more.”

“What Daddy? What will you do? I want to know.”

“Baby, I shouldn’t continue this now. You should go to sleep. We can talk again tomorrow when I get home.”

“Daddy, I can’t sleep. My stomach feels like I ate too much candy and I feel twitchy inside and I keep wanting to touch my vagina. Is that bad?”

I couldn’t answer. Instead I reached for her pussy and I traced her lips with my finger, then pinched her lips together between my thumb and finger and I slid them up and down her closed labia.

She moaned as I continued. I released her lips and put my middle finger inside her pussy and I curled it up, then straightened it and stroked inside her a few times, then curled it over and over.

She moaned and I saw her mouth open as she licked her lips. I placed my open hand against her pussy, so that my outer fingers were against the face of her lips and my middle finger inside her. Then I vibrated my hand, shaking it quickly in small movements. She gasped and raised up to see what I was doing.

“Daddy…….Daddy…….Daddy…Oh Daddy..Oh…Daddy.”

I sped up my movements and then began to jam my two middle fingers into her deeper and faster, fingering her hot, needy, little pussy.

She bucked reflexively and pushed back to my hand. She was up on her arms as I worked her pussy over.

She moaned and looked at me with the wettest eyes, and she pleaded with me in non-words. As I fingered her, I took my other hand and pushed her clit’s protective hood back until I could feel it.

I rolled my thumb and finger around her clit and she shook and splayed her legs apart and began to scream. I rolled faster and fingered harder, then she spasmed and fell back and tried to sit up again.

I rubbed harder and fingered her frantically. Her pussy was so wet; my fingers sloshed and were soaked. I was insane with lust and need myself, and it was all I could do to keep from climbing on her and fucking her furiously then.

She humped and squirmed and bucked and I worked her over until she finally collapsed flat on the bed. I immediately moved my hand from her clit and more slowly moved away from her pussy.

I moved to her breasts and I began to suck them in turn. My mouth covered her tit and I sucked hard until I could feel her breasts swelling from the suction. I tightened my lips around her nipple and I sucked and pulled it.

She watched as I sucked and licked her breasts and nipples. I scraped my teeth across each nipple and then rolled them between my fingers and thumbs as I had her clit. She groaned as I played.

I pulled her nipples with my fingers and she reacted with deep guttural groans, so I pinched them gently. More groans came from her throat. I pinched harder which produced louder groans. I pinched her harder and pulled her nipples at the same time and she screamed in anguish and pleasure.

I released her nipples and brushed across them with the edge of my hands, passing from one to the other across her chest.

“Daddy.”

“What Baby?”

“That feels so good.”

I pinched and pulled her nipples again and stretched her tits up off of her chest. She groaned again and I rolled her nipples as I pinched. Her eyes were wide and wild.

I released her nipples and leaned down and sucked them gently, then flicked them with my tongue. I pulled back and covered her breasts with my hands and fondled and cupped them.

The round firmness felt good in my palms and I squeezed them a few times.

I circled her areola with my fingers and ignored her nipples, and then I flicked them simultaneously and then placed the palm of my hands over her breasts. I moved my flat hands over her breasts in circular motions and felt her nipples erect and stiff.

I sucked them again and kissed her breasts all over, then kissed my way down to her belly, then back up to her neck. My wet lips covered her flesh and left saliva shining on her flesh.

I looked down at her. She was so beautiful. Her breasts were pinkish. Her nipples were red and her legs were spread, revealing her open pussy. She lay there like a beautiful doll, so sweet and innocent, yet so sexual and wanton in that pose.

“I love you Baby.”

She reached up to me and pulled me down on her chest. Her mouth kissed my cheeks and she clung to me fast.

I pulled her into my arms and kissed her cheek, but she turned at that exact moment and I found my lips on hers. I looked into her eyes for a second, then kissed her deep and hard.

She was pliable and willing and let my tongue push her lips open as I probed inside them. I sucked her lips and kissed her in small quick kisses, then I kissed her deeply again.

Her arms were tight around my neck then as if she were hanging on. She kissed me back. We kissed in the most passionate way I have ever known. I could have kissed her all night and been completely satisfied.

She scooted over in the bed and tried to pull my body against her. I moved over some and soon felt her pressing against my cock. Her legs were apart and she wrapped her legs partially around me, making my cock press hard against her.

She hunched against me as we kissed. I pushed back and only the fabric of my slacks prevented my cock from plowing into her.

I rolled her onto her back and I undid my pants. My cock leapt out. It was swollen and the head was almost purple. Veins stood out on the shaft. She stared at it unbelievingly.

“Feel it Baby.”

She looked at me, shocked.

“Touch it.”

She cautiously touched the shaft with her fingers and looked at me for approval.

“No. Touch it. Hold it in your hands. See what it feels like.”

She reached her hand partially around it and squeezed. It pulsed and throbbed. She laughed and squeezed it again, then took both hands and squeezed.

“Pet it and stroke it like this.”

I took her hands and moved them down the shaft toward my balls, then back to the head. She got the idea and started to stroke it, stopping only to squeeze.

“Do that faster Baby and I will cum for you.”

She looked up at me but didn’t answer. She stroked faster and tightened her grip and soon I felt my balls getting hot and I knew I was about to cum.

I wondered for a second if I should move or take my cock back to keep from alarming her with the surprise that was forthcoming.

I didn’t move and after a few more strokes, my cock lurched and a spurt of cum arced out and hit her on her breasts. She paused and another shot out, then another and another.

She held my cock as my balls unloaded and covered her breasts with streams of thick cum. Seeing my cum run down her tits made me more excited and I kept cumming.

When I finished, she continued to hold my cock and she squeezed it occasionally to gauge its firmness as it shrank down.

I leaned down and kissed her mouth softly and lovingly. I lay her down and got up to get a warm washcloth and a towel. I gently cleaned her chest and breasts and patted her dry.

I covered her with a sheet and smiled at her. She smiled back as I kissed her forehead.

“Goodnight angel.”

“Goodnight Daddy.”

I left Baby sleeping and went to my bed, where I tossed and turned all night. My mind was full of flashbacks of the last few hours and I spent most of the time with my cock in my hand.

I also felt a little bit of regret and doubt, but those emotions were overwhelmed by the excitement I still felt. In fact, I wanted to crawl back in her bed and wake her and make love to her. I struggled with that impulse and made it through the night.

In the morning I showered and went to the kitchen. I had decided not to wake her, but to go on to work and see her reaction when I returned home.

I decided I would come home early tonight so we could talk. I put the milk back in the refrigerator and when I turned, she was standing next to the breakfast bar. She was wearing her nightgown.

“Good morning sweetheart.”

“Good morning Daddy.”

“You’re up early. Do you want some cereal?”

“I couldn’t sleep. No thanks. I’m not hungry. Can we talk Daddy?”

“Sure Baby.”

She climbed onto a barstool and I sat beside her. She turned to me and paused as she gathered her thoughts.

“I feel weird about what you did to me last night, Daddy. It felt good and all but I’m not sure we should have done that.”

“Yes honey, I know. I felt weird too, and I have thought about it a lot too and I think all we were doing was showing how much we love each other.”

“That is the way I showed your Mom and as long as you understand and like it, I don’t think it was wrong. If you don’t want me to touch you again, I won’t. I would never do anything bad to you sweetheart.”

I leaned over and kissed her cheek…just a quick light peck.

She smiled at me and replied.

“I did like it Daddy, and it seemed like it was ok because I do know you love me even without us doing that, but I thought I should feel bad about it.”

“Well, honey, don’t fret about it. You didn’t do anything and if it makes you uncomfortable, I promise I will never touch you in private areas again. Ok?”

A look of relief passed across her face and she got up to get a glass. I retrieved the milk from the refrigerator and poured for her. She sat back down and I handed her the cereal and a bowl and spoon.

We ate together in an awkward silence and I hurriedly left for work. I worried about her all day and I wrapped up my work as quickly as I could. I got home about 3 PM. I went in and looked around for her, but she wasn’t to be found.

I went downstairs to my home office and as I came down the stairs, I heard a strange sound. I crept down as quietly as I could and I listened at the bottom of the stairs around the corner of the entrance to the office.

I heard a soft sound, cooing or moaning or groaning. I carefully peeked around the corner and I saw her sitting on my chair with her legs spread and her feet propped on my desk. She had her shorts off and her panties pulled aside and she was vigorously flailing her fingers against her pussy.

“Yes Daddy, rub my pussy. Finger it harder. Jam it in my tight little pussy. Oh Daddy you feel so good. Make me cum Daddy. Oh Daddy…..Oooohhhhhhh.”

I felt like someone had hit me with a ball bat. I watched as she assailed her wet little pussy. Her head was back against the chair headrest and she was oblivious to everything except the fire that burned in her pussy.

She jammed her fingers harder and faster and I saw her push her them deeper and turn her hand back and forth, twisting her fingers inside her stretched out lips.

My cock was raging as I watched her. I knew I could not leave and I slowly walked to her and when I was at the edge of the desk, I unzipped my slacks. The sound roused her and she looked up to see me there.

Her face turned red and she attempted to pull her legs together. I stopped her and I ran my fingers under her panties and felt her soaking pussy. She stared at me as I slowly massaged her lips and slid a finger deep into her.

She slumped back down and I grabbed her panties and pulled her legs to me and slid her panties off and I put them to my nose and breathed deeply, inhaling her scent.

Her eyes widened and she smiled at me. I spread her legs and put her hands back on her pussy, and I pulled my cock out. I held it near her and I stroked it as she started to finger herself again.

We both drove each other on and soon we raced as we slammed and slapped our hands on our sex. She stared at my cock and I slowly and steadily moved closer and closer.

Soon my cock head was near her chin. I rubbed the soft mushroom head across her chin as her eyes closed and she moaned from the depravity of my actions. I passed it across her cheeks and then I placed it against her lips.

She looked deep into my eyes as I pushed forward. I felt the wetness of her mouth as my cockhead split her lips and entered her mouth. She continued staring at me.

Our eyes were locked as I fed more of my cock to her. I don’t know if she had seen a movie of someone sucking a cock or if her friends had told her about it, but she stretched her lips over my cock and began to suck it like an alley whore.

She sucked it hard and deep inside and I felt the roof of her mouth against the top and her licking tongue on the bottom of my shaft. My head slammed against the back of her throat as she started to bob up and down on my cock.

I looked down at her as she greedily sucked my lurching cock. I felt flushed as I watched my sweet baby sucking me so hungrily and wantonly and I couldn’t stop my hands from moving to her head as I gripped her and pulled her down on my cock forcefully. She gagged and I let go. She looked at me and pulled my cock from her mouth.

“Relax Daddy. Let me suck your cock. I have been thinking about that big hard thing all day.”

I didn’t answer and in an instant she dropped her face back down and engulfed my cock in her beautiful mouth and began to suck and lick and jack my cock off.

I stood on shaky legs as she ate my hot meat and I felt compelled to tell her forbidden words, for at that moment I saw her as my cock sucking little slut.

“Suck that cock, Baby. Suck it deep in your little mouth and drink all my cum. I will pump it down your throat and paint your face with it and mark you as my little cocksucker. Suck it harder. Eat my meat, you horny little cunt.”

My words caused her to suck harder and jam my cock deeper into her throat and she stared at me as she worked. I gave her the approval she sought as I started to cum.

I held her head still as I shot my cum into her mouth, then pulled back and pumped more on her face and lips. I covered her with cum and when I was through, I pulled her mouth open with my hands.

“Clean my cock off.”

Her tongue flicked out and she licked it and sucked the last drops out. She held my almost-limp cock in her hand as she licked and kissed it. When she had gotten all of the cum off, I took my cock from her.

“I want you to leave the cum on your face till I tell you to wash it off. Do you understand?”

“Yes Daddy.”

I left my cock out and I pulled her around so her legs were on each side of me. I sat in an adjacent chair and I leaned down and started to kiss her pussy.

Her juices had soaked the seat under her and her thighs were wet as well. I loved up the wetness from her legs and turned back to her pussy.

She moaned loudly as I licked her. I licked harder and then faster and soon I lapped roughly against her lips as she cringed and writhed and squirmed.

I held her legs apart as I ate that hot little slit. I sucked her lips mercilessly and tongue fucked her as deep and hard as I could.

I kissed her lips and sucked up her juices, and smeared her wetness all over my face, then I stood and kissed her mouth, forcing her to taste her own juices. Her lips pressed hard against mine and I reached behind her and lifted her out of the chair.

I pulled her to me and held her suspended in my arms. She wrapped her arms around me and held tight. I sat down in the chair and she sat on me, facing me. I kissed her again and again and I felt my cock stiffening.

Her legs were on my sides and she sat behind my cock. It began to stand erect and it could brush against her vulva when I pulled her down against my chest.

I held her as my cock nudged against her and I felt her move her legs as she sought to position her pussy over my cock.

I took her hands and I bend my knees and braced her as I pushed her back against them. My cock shaft separated her lips. She looked down and saw my cock hard and menacing and ready to pierce her. She gripped my hands tightly as she started to rise up.

Her legs tensed and I watched intently as I saw her pussy hover above my cock head, then move against it. I felt the tight pressure as my swollen cock head slowly disappeared between her lips.

She stared wide-eyed at me and her body shook as she lowered herself a little at a time. My cock was squeezed like a velvet glove was gripping it. Her mouth was open and she had a blank expression as she sat down a little deeper.

I wondered how much of my cock she could take and I waited for her to grimace in pain when her hymen was stretched and torn, but she continued until all but 2 inches of my cock was buried in her.

She looked under her to see how much remained and she squatted up until only the head was captured inside, then she dropped down until she sat on my belly.

My cock was secured deep inside her pussy. She was sweating and pale as she sat there still. I pulled her to me and held her as she sat forward, impaled on my throbbing cock.

“I can feel it moving inside me.”

“Yes Baby. It is throbbing from excitement. Just sit still and let me help you relax for a minute.”

I kissed her tenderly and then sucked her nipples and kissed her breasts. I held her hands in mine and I loved her gently yet passionately and soon I felt her start to rock her pelvis against me.

She rocked more vigorously and soon was squatting and bouncing up and down on my cock as it pistoned up inside her.

She groaned and gasped for air as she fucked my cock, slamming hard down on it and slowly dragging it up as she rose, then slamming down again. I held her hands and I pulled her torso to me and then pushed her away so she could feel the difference from the angle of my cock.

She took over and bounced and rocked and slammed against my cock until she groaned and collapsed down on my chest. I held her tightly and slowly ground my cock into her, as she lay prone on me.

She remained still for a few minutes, then looked at me.

“Daddy, we can never go back like before can we?”

“No Baby, we can’t. Go wash your face now.”

Come Wednesday

ni starst1949

“Monday’s child is fair of face,
Tuesday’s child is full of grace,
Wednesday’s child is full of woe,
Thursday’s child has far to go,
Friday’s child is loving and giving,
Saturday’s child works hard for a living,
But the child who is born on the Sabbath Day
Is fair and wise and good in every way.”

Come Wednesday

Chapter One

The Present

The Coffee Shop at the Mall —- Wednesday 11:30 AM

Paul is on his second cup of coffee as he sits patiently at a table for two on the corner of his favorite coffee shop. He has been waiting for Catherine since the mall opened more than an hour past. Catherine has never been this late before. They should be on their way to Tagaytay City by now. Paul is in a bind, he could not contact her. They had long before agreed that only personal meeting is safe. He does not even have her number.

Catherine is married.

Paul turned his attention to the growing crowd of early shoppers. He thought it was rather unusual this Wednesday. Wednesday…our day, Paul smiled as his thought drifted to the Wednesday he came to know Catherine. It is still fresh in his mind as if it took place only yesterday and not two years before.

Chapter Two

The Past

The Coffee Shop at the Mall – Wednesday 11:00 AM

Paul was looking at the books at the new arrivals section, when he saw one that caught his interest. He reached for it at exactly the same time that Catherine did. Their hands touched.

“I am sorry.” Paul, a bit embarrassed, quickly apologized as he looked at her.

“Nobody’s fault.” She smiled at him.

They both loved books, arts and literature, history and current events. It was uncanny, the similarity of their interests, their passion for reading and writing. They came to know this during coffee at a coffee shop nearby. Paul talked about his work, his aspiration, injecting it with humor that amused Catherine. She listened enthralled, her eyes never leaving his handsome face, wondering what compelled her, a married woman, to accept the invitation of this stranger to join him for coffee. Tomorrow, she thought, there will be time to find a reason.

Paul too was in strange territory. He has never talked to anybody like this before. Not since his wife died. He usually kept to himself after that. His invitation to Catherine was just a spur of the moment, not really caring if she accepted it or not. He knew she is married. He saw the ring on her finger.

Yet, here he is having coffee, excitedly sharing his thoughts with a stranger. He looked at her face, this classy lady, so stunningly beautiful, giving him her full attention, hanging to his every word. He felt important, appreciated. Catherine also found herself telling Paul more than she should. She looked at him. Something in his eyes stirred a strange feeling she never felt before.

It was almost mid afternoon when Catherine said she really had to go. She was already late for her appointment. His eyes followed her tall svelte figure as she rushed towards the escalator, her long wavy hair flowing.

Chapter Three

The Past

At the Mall – Wednesdays

They both could not exactly say how and when they came to meet every Wednesday. It just happened. They did not plan it. Something appeared to be dictating their action, drawing them together, sealing their fate.

They spent the day mostly at the mall. The bookstore, the coffee shop, restaurants, movie houses, have been part of their stolen, yet still innocent moments together. But it was at the coffee shop where they spent most of their time. They never seemed to run out of things to say to each other. Sometimes, they just sat there in shared silence, reading books or writing. At times they just aimlessly walked around hand in hand.

Often, Catherine left by mid afternoon. Paul never asked her why. Until one day, she invited him to come with her. They left in Catherine’s car. .

“Nanay, this is my friend Paul” Catherine said to the old woman on a wheelchair.\

“Paul, this is my mother Anna. I call her Nanay, she calls me anak.”

Paul smiled at Nanay who looked like an older version of Catherine. Nanay just stared blankly, unmindful of their presence. Catherine wheeled Nanay into the garden, their usual place during her visit.

“She is my only family.” Catherine said as she lovingly stroke Nanay’s hair. I am an only child, my father died when I was twelve. She did not marry again to take care of me. She used to be a teacher.”

“We brought Nanay to this homecare when her Alzheimer’s got worse. She refused to live with me when I got married. She did not want to leave her house. She is really very independent. Anyway, I felt that my mother-in-law did not really want Nanay in her house.”

The visit made them much closer. More intimate.

Chapter Four

The Past

Wednesday – The hotel in Tagaytay City

The heavy rain before, had turned into a gentle drizzle, giving way to the misty view of the Taal Lake. Paul and Catherine stood hand in hand by the window that framed the panoramic splendor. They were both naked. Their bodies still aglow in the aftermath of their lovemaking. The heavy smell of sex permeated the room.

Earlier, it was raining hard when they checked in their hotel room. They reached for each other as soon as the door closed. Their bodies colliding into a tight embrace. Their pent up desire, long been building up, unleashed. They tore at each other’s clothes, barely making it to the bed where they fell naked, Paul on top of her. They kissed, tongues engaged in savage duel. He felt her long nipples hardening on his chest, the soft trimmed hair between her legs against his hardening manhood. He slipped a hand between their bodies, cupped her left breast, fingers caressing, gently pinching her aroused nipple.

Their kiss deepened.

Paul’s hand moved across her body, tracing her warm smooth skin, gently sliding down towards her womanhood.. Catherine gasped into Paul’s mouth as she felt his hand cupped her mound, gently rubbing. A finger run up and down her slit, parting the moist pussy lips, circling her bud of lust so gently it barely touched the tip. Catherine spread her thighs wide, her pussy quivering, creaming. Paul broke their kiss and positioned himself on his knees between her thighs, his finger still on her bud.

Paul gazed adoringly at the writhing nakedness before him. Her beautiful face flushed with lust, hair spilled over her pillow, mouth slightly open, her heavy eyes on his. Paul got bolder, he slipped a finger into her. Slowly sliding in and out, circling, exploring her inner walls now sleek with copious juices. Catherine was beside herself with lust, her legs started to shake as Paul lowered his head to feast on her firm breasts, alternately licking, sucking and blowing her erect nipples.

After what seemed to be an eternity, Paul kisses slid downward. His knees touched the floor as he gently pulled Catherine towards him, her buttocks on the edge of the bed, her legs weighed on his shoulders. His face was so close to the slightly open lips between her legs. Catherine could feel the warmth of his breath down there. Paul breathed deeply, seemingly overwhelmed by the scent of her quim. . She could also smell her sex.

“Paul, wait I have to wash, I….I mean I have to go the bathroom” Catherine said in panic.

“No, my lady, the proof of the pussy is in the eating”

Paul smiled before his tongue run up and down between her pussy lips, parting wider, deeper, the already swollen petals. Catherine squirmed as he felt his tongue snaking in and out her love hole, lapping, licking, savoring her wetness. His hands massaging her breasts, kneading the pliant flesh, fingers toying with her nipples.

“Ahhh, shouldn’t it be the pudding? She stammered.

“Hmmm, whatever, but surely, your pussy tastes much better, much sweeter.” His tongue fluttering, flicking at her swollen clit. Catherine moaned, hands clutching Paul’s head, pressing, grinding his face to her sex. She could feel the rush building up.

Sensing her impending explosion, Paul hook two fingers inside her quivering pussyt, churning her GSpot. She arched her backed, twisted and turned, delirious in her climax. She squirted for the first time, flooding his fingers. She tried to sit up, surprised and embarrassed, but Paul held her and kissed her hard with open mouth. She could taste herself in his mouth. She reached for his hard cock, grasping it. It throbbed in her hand as she stroke it up and down. Catherine rubbed the tip of his cock along her wet crack, circling the head at the entrance, dipping it in just a bit, teasing him.

The head now slick with his precum and her wetness, dipped into the swollen lips. Paul pushed on, sinking slowly inch by inch, opening her wider, stretching her inner walls, until all of him is enveloped in the silky buttery warmth of her hungry hole. His hair grinding against her pussy hair.

For just a moment, Catherine thought of her husband. She is being unfaithful to him. She is letting another man’s cock inside her. “No, this moment is mine. He has nothing to do with this. This is my time” she thought as she spread her legs wider to meet Paul’s deep but gentle thrusts as they found their rhythm in the dance of love.

She could feel her pussy gripping his shaft as it moved in and out relentlessly, filling her, stretching her. Paul moaned as he thrust deep until he couldn’t get any further. He stayed, feeling the rush in his balls as he stiffened, his cock expanding, pulsing, until he exploded, spurting copious cum, flooding her love tunnel..

They stayed immobile for a while, Paul’s cock still inside her. No words were spoken. Catherine was too overwhelmed to speak. Paul too was filled with overpowering emotion he couldn’t explain. They fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Chapter Five

The Past

Wednesday – The Coffee Shop at the Mall

“I’ll be happy if I get even one book published.” Paul said as he recalled his rejection slips he got from several publishers.

“Don’t give up Paul. I believe in you. Its just a matter of time.” Catherine held his hand.

“What about your dream book. Have you started work on it yet?” Paul asked.

“Not yet Paul, I want my children’s book to be especial, different from the others. Its personal to me.”

For a while, Paul remained silent. He understood. Catherine had already told him she could never have children after her miscarriage. It broke her heart. Being an only child, she had hoped for having many children.

She also revealed that her husband, George is an only son from a family engaged in medium scale construction business. They have offices in Makati and Cebu. Her mother-in-law manages the Makati office while George oversees operations in Cebu. He comes home to Makati for the weekend once a month.

Catherine had long suspected her husband of having affairs. She knew her husband’s penchant for young women. She married him when she was twenty four. He was her childhood friend, her only boyfriend. They had been married ten years. After her miscarriage five years ago, her husband became more distant. He did not want to adopt a child.

She holds office in Makati Monday to Saturday. Sundays, she is in the company of her mother-in-law. She has no complaints, she needs to be busy especially after her miscarriage. But Wednesday is her free day. A day for herself. Her time with Nanay.

Chapter Six

The Past

Wednesday – The Book Store at the Mall

“Your wife, how was she?” Catherine asked while pretending to be leafing through a book, not really wanting to look at Paul.

It took a while before Paul spoke.

“Faith and I were batchmates in a creative writing course. I was already a freelance writer then while she worked in a PR department of a government agency in Manila. She was a journalism graduate from Davao City. We were both aspiring writers who dreamt of having our works published. She was a good writer, wrote good poetry too. We were married three years when she died six years ago, a hit and run victim. The day of the accident, she had to work late, so told me not to fetch her anymore. She was waiting for a taxi when it happened. My regret is our being childless. She would have been a good mother. She was a beautiful person, so loving, so nurturing.”

“I am so sorry Paul” she held his hand.

Catherine became unusually quiet. After a while, she held his arm and looked straight into his eyes.

“Paul , let’s go to Tagaytay ”.Her voice was so soft it was almost a whisper.

Chapter Seven

The Past

Wednesday – The hotel in Tagaytay City

Paul sat naked on the sofa looking at the view outside when Catherine came out of the bathroom naked.

“Hey, handsome, its your birthday on Saturday, so I have a surprise for you”

She sat on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide.

“And what do you have in mind?” Paul looked at the slightly parted lips surrounded by neatly trimmed hair between her thighs.

“Ah, something especial, you can eat my pussy” She, proudly said as she slowly rubbed her cunt.

“Hmmm, but I’ve done that before, what’s so especial then”

“I washed it” Her laughter was thick with passion as she spread her pussy lips.

“Thank you, but first, this birthday boy needs some TLC.” Paul pointed to his cock as he walked towards Catherine.

He stood between her legs, his cock almost touching her face. She took it into her hand, felt it throbbed and grew in her grip as she gently moved her hand up and down. Her other hand cupped his balls, gently massaging them. Paul moaned as the tip of her tongue touched just tip of his penis before its wet slide along his shaft, down to his swollen balls and back….fluttering, licking.
Boldly, her lips enveloped his knob, tongue swirling around it.

His legs shook as she took him into her mouth as far as she could, pulling back and forth in frenzied sucking, tracing spit along its his length. Paul lost all control, holding Catherine’s head, he moved his cock in and out of her mouth in synchrony with her rhythm. He knew she wouldn’t mind him coming in her mouth; but he wanted to come inside her pussy. He pulled his cock out.

He had her kneeling on the edge of the bed, her head on a pillow, her bottom upturned. She moaned, feeling his lips on her pussy lips, tongue toying with her clit, gently sucking and lapping. No part of her pussy was left untouched. His tongue parted her lips seeking entry to her moist hole; circling the ridges around it before dipping in and out. His tongue then slid upward, rimming her butt hole. Licking the puckered rose. Catherine’s ass squirmed in wild abandon.

Paul positioned behind her, brushed the tip of his cock at her wet entrance and pushed all the way in. She gasped. Paul is so deep in her. A moist popping noise filled the room as Paul, gripping her hips, began pumping in and out her slippery cunt. Catherine could feel her climax building up as Paul, like a fucking machine, never missed a beat.

“Ahhhh, Paul” She shouted as orgasm gripped her whole being, so intense, she feared she would explode. Paul could feel her inside squeezing, gripping his cock in orgasmic spasm. He couldn’t hold it anymore, he fucked her faster and harder until he exploded inside her, flooding her hole to overflow.

They stayed in bed for a while basking in the intense afterglow of sex. Catherine’s head on his chest.

“I can’t wait for your birthday to fall on Wednesday” She said, her hand gently rubbing his stomach.

“Me too. You know, I was born on a Wednesday.”

“Really” She was quiet for while. “You are a child of woe, if one is to believe the old nursery rhyme”

I don’ t believe that, I have you, you are here with me right me now, holding my cock, I couldn’t be more blessed.

Catherine laughed, squeezed his penis hard. Before rolling on top of him, straddling him, her cunt on his shaft sliding back and forth along its length.

“You are hard again as I am ready again. We are both sex crazed” Catherine smiled as she held his cock to guide it inside her. She rode him hard, Paul’s hand gripping her breasts. They fucked like animals in heat…never seemed to get enough of each other.

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During the drive back to Manila, Catherine was unusually quiet, her eyes on the stretch of the road ahead.

“My penis for your thought” Paul joked.

She smiled but didn’t say a word. She was deep in thought about their affair.

Catherine thought it was unfair for Paul to be stuck on their kind of relationship. While Paul had never pressured her to define the future of their relationship, she knew he wanted more, needed more of her as she needed more of him. It was then that she made her decision. She would have her marriage annulled. She should have done it long before. Catherine was sure George would not contest it. Her husband maybe weak, but he is basically a good person. He just couldn’t resist women. And as the family business grew so , was his appetite for young women. She knew about his mistresses. She didn’t mind. Sometimes, she wondered if she did not love him enough, if she ever had loved him at all. After her miscarriage, she just went through the motion of living, not really caring much about her future. Only Nanay brought meaning to her life.

Until she met Paul. The past two years had been her happiest. She would build a new life with him.

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Chapter Eight

The Past

Wednesday – The Coffee Shop at the Mall

“Please read them when you get home.” Catherine pleaded as she handed Paul her initial drafts of several short stories for children. “I want your honest opinion on them.”

“ I am flattered that my opinion matters to you” Paul was being coy.

“I want to thank you for inspiring me, motivating me to pursue my dream.”

“Okay, if you really want to thank me properly, we can go to Tagaytay next week”

“Too soon, now, isn’t that too heavy a price to pay, you sex addict. But on second thought, its fine with me.”

They both laughed out loud.

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Chapter Nine

The Present

Wednesday – 9:50 AM

Catherine looked good in her white cotton long sleeves blouse and denim pants . She smiled at the thought that she had on her skimpiest white bikini and bra. She bought them especially for this day. She could barely contain her excitement.

Just as she was leaving, she heard her husband called her.

“Cat, could you drop me at our Makati office. “ George said as he descended the stairs.

“Mama left early. We have something to discuss that is why I came home last night. I am going back to Cebu today as soon as Mama and I are done.”

“Uh, okay” Catherine had no choice, their driver had already left with Mama. Anyway, Its not that far from their house, she thought.

‘Thanks, I’ll drive”

Catherine sat quietly beside her husband who was driving fast. Her thought was about the annulment. She would have to tell George when he comes back for the weekend. As the car slowed down to make a turn, a motor cycle riding man also slowed down beside George. He pointed his gun at George and fired several shots then quickly sped away. The car swerved to the right and crashed on the electric post at the roadside.

Catherine was bleeding profusely, her head against the car window, her husband leaning against her side…dead. Everything seemed surreal around her. Blood splattered all over the place. She tried to keep her heavy eyes open. She felt pain in her head, her life quickly fading away. She thought of Nanay, alone at the homecare…Paul, waiting…they were going to Tagaytay…she loved him so.

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Wednesday at The Mall

From the coffee shop, Paul went to the bookstore to bide his time in a vain hope that Catherine would still be coming. By mid afternoon, Paul gave up and decided to leave. As he passed by the coffee shop on his way out, he thought he saw through the glass panel a lady in white sitting at the table on the corner. Paul rushed inside the coffee shop, heart pounding, only to find the table empty.

He walked out disappointed.

He found himself at the homecare visiting Nanay. He toured Nanay around the premises for a while before he took her to their usual place in the garden. His thought still on Catherine.

“Nanay, you just have to bear with me, Catherine did not make it today. But don’t worry, I am sure she’ll be here next week. She loves you so much Nanay. But I am sure you love Catherine more.”

“I love her too Nanay.” Paul said in afterthought.

Although there were times when Nanay couldn’t stop talking senselessly, Nanay is quiet this time.

Paul stayed for a while, talking to her, telling her stories about him and Catherine. As he rose to take Nanay back, he heard her spoke.

“I love you too anak” as she smiled through her tears, her eyes fixed at Catherine’s empty place. A feeling of dread gripped Paul.

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Chapter Ten

The Present

According to the authorities, the gunman fired three shots, two hit George in the head killing him instantly. The other one probably missed George, hitting Catherine below her left ear. There are two angles being considered regarding the incident:: business rivalry and love triangle. But in Cebu, the rumor floating around is that Catherine’s husband was killed for his affair with the mistress of a notorious local politician.

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Wednesday – 5:30 PM

Paul stood alone before Catherine’s grave where he had laid upon a single white tulip. It was almost sundown. He had waited until everybody at the funeral was gone. He stood still, not shedding a single tear. He was too numb to feel anything. He couldn’t understand why life had again dealt him a bad hand, threw him a curved ball. Why someone like Catherine, so beautiful, so warm and gentle, who loved and dreamt, is now a mere name on a gravestone.

“God speed, Catherine.” He whispered.

Paul stayed until sundown. Until twilight. Until dark

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Chapter Eleven

The Present

Come Wednesday – Paul

Three years quickly passed. Paul had his first book published, it was a collection of short stories. The book was a mild success. After that first one, the next followed easily. He also made periodic contributions to several newspapers and magazines. But what he was so excited about was the coming publication of a children’s book. It was Catherine’s book, based on her unfinished drafts of several short stories she handed him to review before she died. It took him two years to finish the book as her memory was still too painful.

He is still single, devoting most of his time to work. He visited Nanay as often as he could, patiently attending to her needs. He would always talked to her, unmindful of her silly smiles and gibberings. Nanay’s health was then rapidly deteriorating. She died a year after Catherine. Paul took care of her funeral. Like Catherine, Nanay was an only child.

After all the years, her memory, the hurt remained. They dwell in his heart, in his mind, in his eyes.

Come Wednesday, the past is relived… the sadness magnified.

Paul never set foot on the mall again.

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Epilogue

The Coffee Shop at the Mall – Wednesday 09.55 AM.

The girl at the shop smiled, knowing she had done a good job preparing the place for the expected pouring of their early customers. It was her first day at her job and she wanted to make a good impression. As she turned toward the counter to join the other staff who were busy minding their chores, she somehow saw something in her peripheral view. She was sure she did not see anybody entering the shop yet. A sudden creepy, eerie feeling gripped her, raising every hair on her nape. Goosebumps.

As she slowly turned, there appeared a misty figure of a beautiful woman in white seated at a table for two on the corner.

Her face turned pale, almost white as the figure quickly faded until it vanished before her unbelieving eyes. She stood transfixed on the floor, too petrified to move.

She almost jumped out of her skin when she felt a hand on her shoulder.

It was her lady supervisor.

“Hey, Sarah, are you okay? You look as if you’ve seen a ghost!”

I did, Sarah was about to say, but decided to just keep quiet. Her boss might think she is crazy. It could jeopardize her job.

“I am okay Ma’am. I am just nervous I guess, being my first day here. I’ll be okay Ma’am. I am Sorry”.

The supervisor noticed Sarah stealing a glance at the corner table.

“The Sad Lady! Oh, Sarah, you must have seen her!” She blurted excitedly.

“Seen who Ma’am?”

“The Sad Lady!”

“The Sad Lady?” Sarah echoed, mouth agape.

“Yes Sarah, that is what we call her here. The fleeting apparition of a lady in white, with long wavy hair, and sad beautiful face, always seated at that corner table and then disappearing just as quickly as she appeared.”

Sarah just nodded, she could not find words to speak. The apparition. She will never forget it. She has never seen such sadness in so beautiful a face.

“Yes, Sarah, I myself had seen her twice in my three years here. People in other shops also have stories about this lady. But it seems that our shop is her favorite and also the bookstore nearby where she is said to be wandering around the book section. Strange, but the lady appeared at no particular time of day abut only on a Wednesday. I wonder why.”

“She seemed harmless though.” The supervisor added, looking up the ceiling, seemingly trying to remember more details about the lady. She looked at Sarah as she continued her story.

“Some of our former workers swore that the lady used to frequent this coffee shop with a tall good looking man. Always, taking their place at that corner table. They were quite a pair, looking so happy, so much in love. Then one day, they just stopped coming and were never seen here again”.

A brief silence ensued.

Suddenly, the supervisor gestured toward an elderly woman entering the shop.

“Okay, Sarah, shape up, here comes your first customer!”

“Yes Ma’am, thank you Ma’am” Sarah said absentmindedly as she moved to take her position at the counter.

But not before casting a nervous glance at the table for two on the corner.—

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The Hotel in Tagaytay City Wednesday – 1:30 PM

The young couple made sure everything is in order before they check out. After a brief, final look around the room, the man switched off the light and then gently closed the door. On the hallway, the couple walked hand in hand.

Inside the darkened empty room, a lady in white suddenly appeared…standing by the window, gazing sadly at the lake.

The misty view appeared quiet and eerie amidst the gentle rain…

FIN

A Slave to the Servant Ch. 01 – 02

ni DoctorWolf

Families always have problems, I know that. Mine just seemed to have more than most. My uncles had all spent time locked up and now they couldn’t get work. My mother was a drunk and my dad had never been in the picture. To say we were dysfunctional was an understatement.

Somehow mom had managed to buy the house we were in. It was small, just a few bedrooms and a kitchen/ living area. It was full of people, though.

We became the crash pad for anyone in the family with nowhere to stay, which was pretty much everybody. They blamed the bad economy. I blamed the stuff they kept snorting up their noses. Fear of another beating kept me from ever saying anything like that.

I’d had my own bedroom until my last uncle moved in. Uncle Eddy told mom he “needed” to have a comfortable bed. He was creepy enough he probably wouldn’t have cared if I stayed. My mother told me I could sleep on the couch, but she spent most nights there passed out drunk. Occasionally I found myself sleeping in a chair on the front porch.

It was a shock when I managed to graduate high school.

Once I finally turned eighteen I’d got out of there as fast as I could.

I took a job cleaning rooms several hours down the interstate in a seedy motel. My boyfriend drove me and my meager belongings to the motel. His payment was a quickie on the motel’s squeaky, uncomfortable bed. Once he left, I never saw him again.

The manager at the motel was not exactly nice, but he took my money same as anyone else’s to stay there. I had my own bed and a little TV. I did the cleaning, so it was spic and span. Soon I learned to avoid Mr. Pensky, the manager, just like I’d avoided my uncles.

The work at the motel was hard and thankless. Mr. Pensky refused to buy me even simple things, like gloves. My hands were red and raw from the chemicals I used. After a couple months the dry cracks over my fingers and palms just became part of me.

The motel’s clientele were mostly old grimy men. They tried to grope me daily, but I was fast. I’d learned years ago how to avoid my uncle’s unwanted touches. I kept myself out of trouble.

The basics of living at the motel were still an improvement. I had food three times a day. For once, I could lock my room, so nobody stole what I bought. I rarely had fresh fruit or vegetables, canned foods kept better and were cheaper. I knew I couldn’t eat like that forever. It was still an upgrade for me, though.

I loved my days off. I took the bus and went down to the coast. There was a place there the tourists never went. If you climbed the steep slope down, you had your own private rocky beach.

I’d spend hours diving and exploring the deep bottom. It was quiet under the water and the fish never bothered me. I learned to hold my breath a really long time and explored the underwater caves and crevices as far as I could.

If I ever got enough money together, I considered taking scuba classes and renting the equipment. That kind of cash was long way off for me.

That was life for me and I was finally happy. My little world wasn’t very exciting, but it was mine.

I shopped after work at the mini mart a block away. I came back to the motel late one night and noticed a faint glowing coming from around back. I dropped my groceries in my room and went to investigate.

There was a small wooded lot behind the building. Drunks sometimes started fires back there. The manager didn’t care unless they got out of hand and then we called the police and fire trucks.

I’m not sure what prompted me to go investigate. I should have gone and gotten Mr. Pensky and let him check.

I crunched into the lot stepping over empty beer bottles and discarded syringes. The light was coming from somewhere in the center. I wove between the trees watching the light. It wasn’t flickering like a fire. It was more like a steady pulse. That’s the last thing I saw on Earth.

I woke up and didn’t really remember having gone to sleep. My surroundings were all very clean, sterile almost and completely foreign to me. I bolted upright and realized I was naked.

The room I was in was bright white including the little bench I had been laying on. There were no windows in the room and the light seemed to be coming from the walls themselves. I put my feet on the floor and it felt like hard plastic. Reaching out and touching the walls I couldn’t find anything like a seam that would indicate a door.

My breathing was coming rapidly and I figured this must be hyperventilating. Suddenly it felt like the room was moving, the sensation was slight, but prominent. My arms and legs were stuck, held in place by strong air currents. The air pulled my arms out from my sides and separated my legs. I turned my head and saw the bench blend back into the floor.

The walls just disappeared, that’s the best way I could describe it. One minute they were there and then they weren’t. I was on the white lighted platform looking out into oblivion.

My eyes slowly adjusted to the dark and now I could see faces. My little platform was drifting slowly through a sea of faces. They were humanoid, most of them. Others were what people described when they talked about alien abduction.

I fought for consciousness. My mind just wanted to shut off and be back at the motel fixing Ramen noodles. This could not possibly be happening.

I was so humiliated. I wasn’t fat, but I wasn’t skinny either. My tummy and hips had a soft look I hated. The same went for my enormous breasts. I longed to cover up all my private parts.

The thing that really bothered me. The thing that should not have mattered that did was that I hadn’t shaved my legs or my armpits in ages. There was no one to impress at the motel, so I was a hairy mess.

My bush, oh man, my bush was huge reaching all the way to my navel. The dark curly hair covering my lower stomach was a trait I had inherited from mom. I hated it and I never would have showed it to anyone. Not like any of that mattered, but my brain decided that’s what I would worry about.

Occasionally, my little tray would pause in front of a group of faces. The ones that I stopped in front of all looked human. I seemed to glide right past the strange looking creatures in the hall. I couldn’t wonder why that was.

The groups of men I hovered in front of appraised me. I could see them pointing at me and talking to one another. Depending where they pointed the light and the air currents changed. I was bent over, laid flat, made to sit, and made to kneel. I couldn’t fight the air currents, they were too strong. The light seemed to illuminate the part of me they were most interested in.

In one position I saw other dully lighted trays lining a raised stage on the far side of the room. Other creatures adorned those trays. All were held in a position similar to mine. A human looking woman was passing between them on the stage, placing collars around their narrowest part. It struck me we were being sold, this is what an intergalactic slave house would look like.

It was intolerable that humans were enslaving other humans. They should know this was wrong. Suddenly, I was livid.

This was insufferable. The last group of men had the air currents move me all over the place. The nerve they had to treat me like this. The auctioneers would probably kill me for my bravado, but I didn’t care. I was furious.

I tried to scream at the men in front of me. Initially no sound came out, some weird air current was preventing it. I glared at them and resisted the air currents. I wasn’t going to just be the puppet they wanted.

One of the males in front of me had long dirty blonde hair down his back, he smiled smugly at me and motioned. The air current preventing me from speaking was gone and I made the most horrible noises. I called them every bad name I’d ever heard and cursed them in every way I could think of. I struggled against my bonds and glared at them.

The men talked amongst themselves for several moments while I floated in front of them. I had run out of cuss words, so I just scowled in their direction. I looked around angrily and wondered which group of ass holes I would stop in front of next. Hopefully these jerks were done with me.

A massive dark haired man in the group made a motion and shouted something out. The air current over my mouth returned and my platform spun across the room to the wall. The light under my feet dimmed until it was just a dull glow. Humanoid hands placed a cool metal collar around my throat.

Oh God, what had I done?

I watched with terror as the auction continued. Despite all the activity, my eyes were glued to the last group of men I had stopped in front of. It appeared the dark haired man had bought me.

I tried to recall exactly what he looked like. It was hard to see him from this distance. He had been large and muscular, I thought. His chest seemed to have a metal breast plate squarely in the middle. I seemed to remember seeing the hilt of a sword at his waist. All in all, he looked dangerous.

I looked away from him for a moment and checked out the other slaves. Some look sort of human, but most didn’t. In fact, I didn’t see anyone else up here on the stage that appeared to be from Earth.

Scanning the auction again I didn’t see the dark haired man anymore. I had a moment of panic that he had left. If he hadn’t bought me, who had? The not knowing was worse than knowing.

A movement from by my feet caught my eye and I looked down. The dark haired man was there, along with the four other men and they were staring up at me. Their eyes seemed to be appraising me. I was acutely aware of how my legs were spread and what they had complete access to.

In my fright, my body did the most embarrassing thing. I pissed myself. The golden liquid splashed down my legs to the white platform.

The men looked at it curiously and seemed to be discussing it. The one with the long blonde hair reached onto the edge of the platform. I felt the air currents fighting him, trying to push him away. He wasn’t even a little deterred and dipped a finger into the yellow puddle. He examined it, as did his friends, and then he tasted it.

Bad enough to piss myself in public, now some alien is tasting it.

The female looking creature that had collared me came to stand beside the men. They looked warily at her. A long tentacle came out of her throat and delved into the ear of the long haired man. She was impassive, but the man bowed his head to her. She motioned and my little platform was clean of the puddle. The urine still clung to my legs and I wished the air currents would dry it.

The men stood at my pedestal talking and occasionally looking up at me. The questions plagued my mind. Had Dark hair bought me? What would they want me to do? Were they going to eat me or beat me? I felt nauseated and wanted to throw up. Then that would be stuck to me too, so I held it in and tried to breath normally.

I barely noticed the motion as my platform moved backward into a small room. The room was dimly lit and the walls looked like large screens. My arms were trembling from being held out so long and I was slumped against my invisible bonds. For the moment my adrenaline was exhausted and so was I.

The five men walked casually into the room while the lady with the tentacle followed them.

The wall in front of me lit up and it was me, for all practical purposes with no hair. I screamed into the air mask and struggled in my bonds. For some reason it seemed like shaving me bare would be the worst thing they could possibly do. Obviously I knew that was just the beginning.

The dark haired man turned around and watched me struggling. His face was rough with stubble and his short black hair framed his face. He raised a dark eyebrow and said something. Long hair jumped up on my platform behind me. I felt him grab my long brown hair and wrap it around his fist. He twisted my head to and fro talking to his friends.

He jumped down and leaned casually on my platform smirking up at me. The tentacle lady hit a switch and the me on the wall was now just like I was, hair and all. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth. Suddenly, I realized it had come out. The air mask on my face was gone.

The men spoke to the lady in a language I couldn’t understand. Dark hair continued to watch me intermittently. I wasn’t really upset when the me on the wall had her leg, groin, stomach, and underarm hair removed.

A lanky quiet man pointed to his breast plate and addressed the group. The metal covering his chest had an intricate design on it. In fact, they all wore the same design on their chest. The lady stuck her tentacle into his ear.

I was distracted from the rest of the conversation as the long haired man played with my toes. Across the platform from him a man with brown hair and a short beard stroked the other foot as they talked. They were touching me without permission and it infuriated me. The logical little voice in the back of my mind reasoned I should get used to it.

Two creatures came in to the room from the side door. They looked like they were made of jelly. Again, the urge to throw up came over me and I fought it back down. T

The platform I was on lowered to the ground and I was now surrounded by my captors at their level. The men were enormous, the shortest was probably six foot something. At 5’7 they dwarfed me substantially.

The jelly creatures were on the platform now and I started to struggle. Of course I already knew it was worthless, but I couldn’t stop. When the jelly creatures started to engulf my legs, my panicked screaming filled the room. Quite suddenly the air mask over my mouth was replaced and the tentacle lady was sticking her thing in my ear.

“Silence, slave,” I heard in my mind. “You are now the property of the proud Warriors that stand around us. They wish your hair removed in certain places and it is being done. They have paid to have an understanding of their language placed in your mind. I will do this now.”

My world got foggy as tentacle woman dumped an alien language into my brain. I was vaguely aware that the table moved up as I moved down until I was laying flat at the level of the lady’s tentacle. It felt like I had had too much to drink. Slowly the words being spoken around me started to make sense. There wasn’t time to marvel at it, though.

The tentacle woman pulled out what looked like a silver pen light and pressed it to my arm. I winced as a slight burn started where she held the silver pen against me.

“What was that?” the lanky guy asked quietly.

“It is for the slave’s health,” the dark haired man answered him. “Basin told us of this, brother, you must pay more attention.”

“We will give it a drink every day that is similar to that concoction,” the bearded man said and the others agreed.

It was so weird understanding a language I knew was foreign to me. I was stunned.

“Human slave, I am speaking to you in the language of Pateria. Do you understand me?” the woman asked looking right at me.

I nodded slowly and she slapped my breast, “You will answer me when I speak to you, slave!”

Before I had a chance to do what I was told, I saw Dark hair grabbing her hand.

“This one is ours now, saleswoman. Respect it as such,” he said rubbing a hand over the mark hers had made. My nipple responded to his touch despite my sense of dread.

“They are protective, slave, you are lucky. Now do you understand me?” she asked again.

I answered her in a slurred voice with words I barely recognized and the men came to stand around me. I realized I was laying down across the platform and the jelly creatures were still at work. The slimy burning was running up my legs.

Dark hair gazed down at me. He trailed his fingers along my arm as he addressed the saleswoman. “We wish to know how it works. When the cleaners are done, I want you to show us all the parts,” he said turning his gaze back on my face.

I still felt drunk and the room started to slowly blacken around the corners. I wondered how many parts she would show him. Would she open up my belly to show him those parts, too? On that lovely note, I blacked out.

CHAPTER 2

‘Bad dream,’ I thought to myself as I woke up. ‘Hope I didn’t miss my alarm.’ I opened my eyes and then shut them tight again. Inside my head I repeated to myself, ‘bad dream, bad dream, bad dream.’

“I already saw you Ciara, you opened your eyes. You aren’t asleep anymore. I wish to look at you with them open,” the long haired man said.

He had been leaning over me watching me sleep. I had seen his piercing blue eyes the minute I opened mine.

“I could open them for you, Ciara. Should I do that?” he asked.

I threw my eyes open and tried to move away from him, but only ended up backing into dark hair who had been laying on the other side of me. I scooted away from both of them and fell off the surface we had been laying on. Crawling across the floor I stopped when I hit the wall and stood up.

Glancing out an opening in the wall I noted the sun that was peeking over the purple blue horizon. Several large moons could also be seen stretched out in the sky. I’d never seen a sky that color or with that many satellites.

I turned in stunned silence and gazed sightlessly ahead. This wasn’t earth, unless my planet suddenly sprouted new moons. I was somewhere different, somewhere very far away. My eyes started to work again and I took in the details of where I was.

It appeared to be a bedroom. In the center of the room sat a huge circular bed covered in an assortment of deep blue covers. A large pole ran up the middle of the bed and attached the ceiling. Four powerfully built men were lounging on it. From the look of their hair, they had just woken up.

The lanky man was laying on the other side of the mattress. He stretched languidly and watched me.

“I told you we should have tied it up,” the lanky man said to the group in general.

I whimpered and hugged my arms around myself. My butt naked self, I realized. Looking down quickly I saw ornate metal cuffs wrapped around my wrists and ankles, but was otherwise I was completely unclothed. I shifted my arms to cover my private parts.

“To the first contest then,” the broad, bearded man said rising from the bed and coming toward me.

The bearded man was taller than me by at least a foot. His chest was bare except for the copious amounts of thick bronze hair. A fine piece of white linen was wrapped around his waist. From the number of scars that cut across his torso he had obviously been in a lot of fights. He terrified me.

“Master Evan wishes to inspect you on the bed with your eyes open, Ciara. Go back and lay down,” he commanded.

The man was a giant. I was too scared to move and shook my head ‘no’ watching him.

“What do you mean when you move your head like that? Speak to me, Ciara,” he said coming closer.

“No,” came out of my mouth.

“No what, Ciara,” he said folding his arms across his chest. He watched me tremble for a moment and then continued. “You are not educated, so I will help you. When you answer myself or my brothers, the word Master should follow whatever you say.”

“You are not my Master,” I hissed at him mutinously.

The bearded man stepped closer to me and I bolted away from him. I didn’t make it far. In my haste to escape, I didn’t notice the long haired man as he stepped in front of me. Fighting wildly, I fought the hands that restrained me. After a quick struggle, I ended up subdued on the floor.

The long haired man held me face down with my hands behind my back. He had my right arm twisted in a grip so strong I feared the bone would break. Screaming apologies I lay still, praying he would release me.

“That was a horrible noise, Ciara,” the bearded man commented.

“I apologize, Master,” I sobbed, grateful the long haired man had suddenly freed my arm.

The bearded man spoke to the long haired man sharply then, “Use less force, Evan. You act as though we have not been trained.”

The man named Master Evan pulled me to stand as he grunted an apology to the bearded man.

“It ran at me,” he said, “I was surprised.”

I stood and trembled between the two men. Powerful did not begin to describe them. Despite my objections the long haired man, Master Evan, had quite simply moved me to the floor like I wasn’t fighting him. My arm throbbed as a vivid reminder of how not to act.

The men were looking at me and I realized I had been staring at them.

I wasn’t sure how I had ever confused them for human. For one, they were too tall. Secondly, their eyes were different, larger and more feline. Their skin also should have told me, it was very faintly striped gold and golden brown. There were subtle and distinct differences between us.

I dropped my eyes, but not before taking in Master Evan’s complete form. He was tall and his muscles were well defined in his arms and chest. Like the bearded man he also had a good number of scars that cut across his body. Unlike the bearded man he had less chest hair.

“Your eyes are green, Ciara. None of us have green eyes,” Master Evan said conversationally.

I had no response to that but looked up at his face again. Master Evan had a lopsided smile on. He was just intently watching me. For a man that had nearly ripped my arm off, he seemed almost good humored.

The bearded man was standing watching me also, but seemed to have deferred the conversation to Master Evan.

“What is Ciara? Why are you calling me that? My name is Rachel,” I said to him in a pleading voice.

“That’s twice you didn’t follow instructions, Ciara. I would be happy to answer your question if you apologize for not addressing us properly. Be forewarned, the punishment will only get worse the longer you defy us,” he said in that pleasant tone.

The lanky guy on the bed spoke before I had the chance to. “Liam told me the first they did with their slave was take it down and show it the whipping post. He told me they strapped it to the post and left it there half the day, after that they had no problems.”

I’d been beaten by my mother and her brothers on more than one occasion. These guys were much tougher than my family. I had no urge to repeat an experience like that ever again.

“I’m sorry I didn’t call you Master, Master. Please, tell me where I am. Why are you calling me Ciara? Why am I here? I’m sorry, Master.” I stumbled all over my words and looked at the floor.

Tears started to fill my eyes, again. I was too weak; I should fight them. The entire experience was humiliating.

“We have named you Ciara that is why I am calling you that. You are on the planet Pateria. You are our sex slave.”

I gasp looking up but he continued to speak.

“You were brought from your home planet through a dimensional portal. They don’t open often on your world, so you can’t go back. If you are agreeable your life here will be pleasant. If you can’t be agreeable, well, we’ll be very sorry for that.”

Master Evan finished his speech by quickly wiping a tear off my cheek. I watched as he brought it to his lips.

“Well?” the dark haired man on the bed asked looking at Master Evan.

“Salt and something else,” he said.

The lanky man spoke then, “Ciara, what do you keep making with your eyes?” he asked curiously.

I didn’t have a word for it in the language I was thinking in. “I’m sorry, Master,” I said getting flustered, “there is no word … Master.”

“Was there a word in your first language?” the lanky man asked.

I thought hard for a minute and tried to remember, it finally came to me. “Tear, Master,” I said triumphantly.

My face fell the minute I realized what an idiot I was being. In my confusion, Master Evan had wrapped his hand around my arm and was pulling me back to the bed.

The dark haired man looked at the lanky guy sharply as he spoke. “It is not to speak of it’s home planet again, Christof. Do not encourage that behavior,” he said.

Master Evan continued to tug me toward the bed and I resisted.

“Please,” I cried with a wavering voice pulling against him, “don’t do this. Please don’t hurt me. I want to go home.”

The words sex slave kept rolling around in my head. I was not cut out to be anyone’s sex slave.

Master Evan pulled harder and I stumbled forward. The arm still ached from his prior abuse, so I didn’t fight too hard against him. Instead, I looked around the room for some other way out.

My frantic eyes locked on the bed and the two figures still lounging there. The dark haired man I had originally thought bought me was watching my display intently.

“We have no wish to harm you,” he said. “We have paid a great deal for you and only wish to explore what we have bought.”

‘They paid a lot? For me?’ I was so surprised that I stopped pulling against Master Evan for a moment.

I saw a fifth figure moving into the room. He held a large brown jug in his hands.

“We should give it water,” he said to the group. “It lost fluid at the auction has not taken any since.”

His hair was reddish brown and cut in short waves about his head. He was leaner than the others with a more finely muscled appearance. His waist had the same linen shift, though.

At the sound of something to drink I was suddenly parched. I licked my dry lips and watched him. He came to rest in front of me and dropped something on the ground.

“Kneel Ciara and Kein will give you something to drink,” Master Evan commanded.

I was so thirsty. Master Evan put his hands on my shoulders and encouraged me to comply. Slowly, I kneeled down and realized a thick, soft cushion was under my knees. I reached for the jug and was tutted.

Master Kein brought the jug to my lips and I took a tentative sip. It tasted like cool water with a hint of something sweet. I gulped as fast as he would allow me to drink. I didn’t finish until the jug was empty.

When I was done drinking, Master Evan pulled me to stand again. He grabbed the arm he had twisted so viciously before and I didn’t fight as he pulled me to the bed. Pushing gently he forced me away from the edge, so I sat fully on the firm mattress.

Master Kein had set the jug down and moved beside the dark haired man. Master Evan slowly crawled until he was right beside me, facing me. I sat stiffly and upright watching the men surround me.

Master Evan sat very close next to me and looked into my eyes deeply. I flinched, but otherwise stayed still, when his hand came up to trace my the line of my nose.

“Open your mouth, Ciara,” he commanded and I did.

The Dark haired man leaned forward until he and Master Evan were directly in my face.

Dark hair used his fingers to pull my lips back and he seemed to be examining my teeth. Using the flat of his finger he examined my entire mouth. Master Evan assisted him. It felt like he was pinching and playing with my tongue. They seemed satisfied with whatever they found.

When the men removed their fingers I hesitantly closed my mouth. Master Evan touched my lips and I automatically opened them for him. He was no longer interested in the inside, though. The strange man sat and rubbed his fingers across my full lips.

“So soft,” he said looking back at the dark haired man.

Just like the rest of me my lips were curvy and thick. The color and texture seemed to mesmerize Master Evan. The attention was beginning to unnerve me again.

The dark haired man sat back and considered me. Master Evan stayed in my face and placed his fingers over the staccato pulse under my jaw.

“Do not fear us, Ciara. We will not cause you harm. We will protect you,” he said.

I wished I could believe that. Contrary to their words my arm still throbbed. It was a constant reminder what they could do if they cared to.

Dark hair laid a hand on my shoulder and I watched him warily. I jumped when Master Evan laid a hand on the opposite shoulder. They slowly started to stroke my arms on either side.

The men trailed their fingers down my arms toward my hands. Their touch was tentative and explorative. It was in sharp contrast to being wrestled to the floor or dragged to the bed.

The Dark haired man made a disgruntled sound as he examined my right hand. I wanted to pull away, but his grip on my arm was firm. God, they were strong.

“The skin is rough, cracked, and broken,” he said touching the lines on my palm.

“As is this one,” Master Evan said from my other side.

“It has not been well cared for, but that is of no concern now. We will use the cream on it,” Master Kein stated and the other men murmured approval.

The texture of me seemed to fascinate them. They ran their fingers along my arms and legs like they had never seen skin before. I could not stop the involuntary flinching.

The more they touched me, the more freaked out I got. They were overwhelming. I pulled at my limbs trying to curl myself into a ball.

“Please let me go, please stop, please don’t rape me,” I begged tugging hard at the extremities they were still holding tight.

“We can hold you down if you are not agreeable,” the dark haired man said, “and I will tell you only once. Do not use words from your first language or speak of your first home. I do not know the word ‘rape’ and I do not care to know it.”

He didn’t look angry, just stern.

I was panting in fear watching his eyes. Being tied down would make this worse, I had to calm down. It took a supreme effort, but I managed to slow my breathing to a more reasonable pace.

Tears started to form in my eyes again. I cast my eyes down to hide them and really saw myself for the first time.

I looked different. In my rapid survey of myself all I had noted was the lack of clothing. With the initial panic gone I could do a more thorough evaluation.

There was so much different about me now. My tan lines were gone. The skin of my body was all creamy white like I’d never spent a day in the sun. In addition, all of my body hair seemed to have been removed, including the fine hairs on my arms.

Without thinking I wrenched my arms from their grasp and grabbed my head in sheer terror. My long brown hair was still attached. Running my fingers through it, I made sure it was all there.

“We did not remove any hair from your head or face. Our cousins told us a human would want to keep that. We wish you to be a happy slave,” the dark haired man told me. “We will keep it for ornamentation.”

“Yes, thank you,” I answered feeling dazed.

“You must call me Master every time you speak to me, Ciara,” he said watching me.

I had to remember the rules. It was the only way I would survive, that much I was sure of.

“Yes, thank you, Master,” I whispered and he looked very pleased.

My hands drifted from my hair to my neck. I could feel the metal collar circling it. The collar wasn’t too tight, but it wasn’t loose. It seemed to be about an inch wide. Running my fingers along it I could feel it was covered with an intricate design.

“It is our symbol. Any that see it will understand we own you,” the Dark haired man said.

I nodded mutely and inspected the metal bracelets on my wrist. They were wider, maybe three inches and they fit like they had been made for me. Both of them were covered in the same pattern. I saw no way to remove them.

Glancing down, I saw two more identical cuffs encircling my ankles. The bearded man was taking his time exploring my feet, so I didn’t get a good look at them. I assumed they probably had the same design.

My eyes turned to gaze back at my strange looking body. The men had reached my torso now. I watched their rough calloused hands glide over my chest and stomach. I still flinched as they lifted and cupped my breasts. That didn’t keep my attention, I was interested in farther down.

That huge bush was gone, along with most of my pubic hair. What I had left made a motif on my lower stomach. I touched my belly and traced the mark. The dark haired man’s fingers followed mine.

“It was Christof’s idea, it is also our symbol,” he said. “None will confuse who you belong to.”

I stretched back to look at the symbol and the dark haired man pushed me gently until I was laying on my back. I was looking up into his charcoal eyes feeling unsure again. His hair hung to his chin and I watched it catch the light. It almost had a blue tint is was black.

“You do not know what to call me, do you?” he asked.

“No…Master,” I said almost not remembering.

He chuckled and stroked my cheek, “I am Master Damien,” he said then pointed to the lanky man on the other side of the bed. “That is Master Christof.”

The bearded man was between my legs inspecting my calf and looked up into my eyes, “You may call me Master Bane.”

“I am Master Kein,” the man that had brought the jug said as he traced my hip bone.

Master Christof was the only man that didn’t seem to want to touch me. He sat on the other side of the bed watching his companions.

The exploration of my body continued as I lay there. The switched places and took their time. Most of the men explored with their hands, but the one named Master Evan started licking. He tasted me everywhere.

Terror rose in my gut as his tongue ran over my arms. Were they planning to eat me? Perhaps telling me I was a sex slave was just a ruse, so they would have an easier time. In fear, I started to shake and shiver on the bed.

“What is this?” Master Bane asked holding my trembling limb as I tried vainly to jerk it back.

“Is it ill?” Master Kein asked.

Master Damien appraised me and crawled up by my head. He looked deeply into my eyes for several long moments. I jumped when his warm hand lay over my heart.

“No, it is afraid again,” he diagnosed correctly. “Do not fear Ciara, we will care for you now. Relax and allow us to prepare you for your purpose,” he commanded.

Well, it didn’t sound like they wanted to eat me. I didn’t really understand what he meant by preparation, though. Once again, I forced myself to relax and calm down.

Prior experience with my old boyfriend in the Chevy had taught me that tensing up before sex made it worse. If I wanted to survive this experience with my lower half intact, I would need to control myself. I concentrated on the ceiling and tried to relax.

Master Evan’s tongue had reached my torso now. I felt warm lips on my stomach and a tongue running over my flesh. He tasted my belly button thoroughly, he seemed to be checking it for something. He probed and pushed at it for several moments with his tongue and fingers.

“No, Basin is correct,” he said. “We cannot use it here. It is not deep enough.”

The other men murmured as lips ran up over my left breast. He lapped at the underside of the large round orb before coming to the tip. The sensitive tissue crinkled under his tongue. That fascinated them.

Master Kein started to work on the other breast with his fingers. When he quickly achieved the desired result he was thrilled. He continued to change his stroke watching the skin react.

It was getting harder to concentrate on the ceiling. My breasts had never experienced such wonderful stimulation. Master Kein’s hands were driving me insane and then Master Evan latched his mouth onto the nipple. He sucked hard and my back arched. I buried my hands in his silky hair without thinking.

Master Damien peeled my hands away and placed them above my head. I wanted to reach back down but felt myself restrained. Again, I noted the pole that rose through the center of the bed. A bit of leather now attached my wrists quite securely to that beam. The idea of being tied down terrified me and I looked up into Master Damien’s eyes.

“We will never hurt you Ciara, but we can’t be sure of the same treatment from you,” he said.

“How could I hurt you, sir…Master?” The men were gargantuan compared to me.

Whether they were lean or hulking they were covered in sinewy muscle. From the easy way Master Evan had thrown me to the ground I knew they were stronger than I was. There was really nothing I could do to them.

“This is something you don’t need to concern yourself with. Aren’t we bringing you pleasure? It was explained to us you would enjoy this,” Master Damien stated.

“Yes, Master,” I answered breathlessly.

Master Kein had decided to use his mouth like Master Evan and the stimulation was too much. He nipped lightly and I moaned softly before managing to ask.

“I don’t understand why you care, Master.”

Master Damien brushed his fingers over my eyebrows and watched me. “If you are in pain and unwilling you will become ill. We wish for you to stay healthy. Your health reflects positively on us, an ill slave is not honorable,” he answered. “We will prepare you, so you will be a healthy slave.”

The earlier comment made sense. They were preparing me for sex. It was starting not to matter, as long as those wet mouths continued to work over my nipples.

Soft teasing strokes had run up my legs, tickling the skin behind my knees. Master Bane was between my thighs and his hands were stroking just next to my center.

“Brothers,” he called, “it is getting ready.” He was looking down at my pussy with rapt attention.

I tried to close my legs but couldn’t with Master Bane sitting there. Master Christof got off the bed and walk around to come stand in front of me. I could feel myself and I was starting to get wet. I wasn’t used to this kind of attention, alien planet or not.

My face flushed hot because I knew what they were looking at. I’d looked in a mirror once when I was excited once just to see. I knew the pink lips would be full and plump. There was probably wetness gathering at the entrance to my womanhood. My little clit would be poking bravely from behind its hood. I wondered how much they knew about all of that.

Master Evan lifted his head from my chest and smiled at me, “I will know you there, Ciara, no part of you will hide from me.”

My legs were forced wider apart as Master Evan joined the other man. He used his tongue to run up my weeping slit. Against my better judgement I groaned as he moved over my pouting clit.

“Well, brother?” Master Damien asked.

“It is an interesting flavor and we will certainly know where ever it goes,” Master Evan answered.

The men spoke about my private parts like they were discussing the parts of a car. Other men, as well as, the saleswoman had explained how the pieces worked. They were eager to test what they had learned.

“Here,” Master Damien pointed and brushed his fingertip over my clit.

I sucked in a gasp and pulled at my restraints as he teased the tiny bud. My old boyfriend had never found it or at least never cared to. Master Damien seemed to know exactly where to look.

“That’s it,” Master Evan agreed and blew across the tissue.

Master Evan nibbled and sucked at my clit until I was twisting my hips involuntarily. The men laughed and complimented the saleswoman on her knowledge, she had told them how to do that.

I felt fingers, lots of them sliding into my cunt slowly stretching me. The fingers slipped lower and I tried to protest. Master Damien put a wet finger over my lips. I could smell the musty scent of my arousal on his hand.

“Ciara, do not resist us,” he chastised.

“Please, Master,” I begged him using the words I was supposed to, “it will hurt. Please don’t put anything there.”

“We would not harm what we own,” was the only answer I got.

The fingers were gentle and pressed into me slowly, one at a time. Soon the burn and the stretch were bearable and not painful. They weren’t hurting me.

I was flipped and pulled up to my knees. My arms crossed awkwardly in front of me and I felt something small, soft, and wet lapping against me back there.

“Please no, Master, that’s dirty. Please, don’t do that,” I begged wiggling around.

A tongue ran up my spine and to my hair line. I was sure it was Master Evan’s body that now covered mine.

“No more protesting Ciara, it is unbecoming,” he whispered nipping my ear.

Finding it had flavor he tasted my ear completely, pressing his tongue into my canal. I loved to have my ears played with and moaned as he tasted. It was brought to his attention I had two ears. He moved my head so he had access to the other one. For me, it was heaven.

“Do you like that, Ciara?” he asked me using his big fingers to continue to stroke and pull on my ears.

“Yes, Master,” I moaned getting lost in his hands.

“Use my name Ciara, every time,” he requested returning his lips to my ear.

“Yes, Master Evan,” I replied.

His body shifted and I felt another person settle between my legs. Mindlessly, I allowed myself to be spread. I felt the head of a cock pressing against my nether lips and froze.

My boyfriend at home had always made sure I felt him for several days afterward, every muscle in my body clenched. Bracing myself, I closed my eyes and waited for the pain.

“Ciara,” Master Damien called softly, “relax for me. We will not hurt something we own,” he repeated stroking my back and thighs.

Lost on a strange world, surrounded by aliens that wanted to fuck me I tried to relax. I felt my body yield to the pressure and Master Damien slipped into me with a slight push. He was large, but I was very wet. He pressed firmly until his rod was embedded in my flesh. I heard him moan my new name and he stayed very still inside of me. He wasn’t causing me pain, so I did calm down a little.

“It is amazing,” Master Damien said softly, but he still didn’t do anything.

I was still as stone waiting, but nothing happened. The heavy weight inside of me made me want to move, though.

A hand stroked down my back and Master Evan spoke from beside me.

“It doesn’t fight.”

After a while I opened my eyes and looked around. The men were all alternating staring at me or at Master Damien, who was motionless behind me. Maybe this was how they had sex, if so I felt buying me was a big waste of money.

“Aren’t you supposed to move or would you like me to move? On my planet we go back and forth. I only did it a couple of time, but is it different here …Master Damien?”

I couldn’t stop rambling once I started. It was such an unusual position to be in: impaled on someone’s cock while other men watched.

“You ask many questions, Ciara. Yes, I would like to move; you may stay still. I was merely enjoying this for a moment,” Master Damien said slowly starting to glide in and out of me.

It felt really good once he started to thrust. He rubbed something deep inside of me every time and I felt my own desire building. Inadvertently, I started to push back against him. A murmur passed through the group when they noticed me, but I wasn’t chastised.

“Sir, may I take my hands off the pole? I won’t do anything bad. It would just be easier if I could lean on my hands, Master Damien,” I said before I realized slaves probably shouldn’t ask to be comfortable.

It was just leaning on my elbows with my forearms crossed and stuck to a pole in front of me was such an awkward position. Master Kein moved forward and removed the rope restraining me.

I moved to my hands and knees, so now my breasts hung freely. They were large and had gotten me in more than a little trouble. When you have large breasts everything seems to show them off. Now they swung with each forceful plunge.

Master Evan and Master Kein noticed and stroked my breasts liberally, thoroughly entertained by the swaying orbs. It felt good and I whispered to them not to stop. That was the only encouragement they needed.

My breasts got all the attention they ever wanted after that. Master Kein gave up stroking and went back to sucking. He scooted so he lay beneath me.

I felt certain I would smother the man with my chest, but he moaned in pleasure directly beneath them. Soon I was lost in the sensation of his hands, lips, and teeth exploring the rounded flesh. His wet mouth passed repeatedly over the reactive tips of my nipples making them into puckered little nubs.

Hands were everywhere on me, stroking my sex, my back, and my hips. It was an amazing experience. I shouldn’t have orgasmed, but I did, stuttering into the pillow in front of me.

The stroking hands never stopped and heard them all telling me how good I was for finding pleasure. I felt for moment like a puppy that had finally learned a new trick. It was very strange.

My sheath gripped at Master Damien fiercely and the orgasm lasted forever. It must have felt good for him, too. He took two swift plunges into my convulsing depths and said a series of words I didn’t understand.

I had no time to recover as a new set of hands gripped me and a hard cock plunged inside. I moaned at the invasion, not because it felt bad, but because it felt so good. This cock was larger and I felt the stretch. I turned my head and Master Evan was rocking himself above me.

He was saying something, but I couldn’t understand him. I wondered if I had turned off their language or forgotten it. Fear gripped me. What if they were giving me instructions and I wasn’t responding?

“Master Evan, I don’t understand you, sir, Master.”

I couldn’t figure out how to finish my sentence and he was still plowing into my sensitive tissue. It was hard to concentrate.

Master Evan slowed a little as he spoke. “We did not have the saleswoman place all of our words in you Ciara. There are words you do not need to use.”

His pace quickened as he finished his statement. I glanced back and he looked ecstatic. Master Bane forced my head forward again. If it wasn’t for the sexual frenzy, I’m sure the grip Master Evan had on my hips would have been considered painful.

Master Evan continued to thrust as Master Bane passed a hand over my mostly bald mound. As he started to rub over my engorged clitoris I bucked and moaned. The convulsions that had been fading started over again.

Master Damien had lay down beside me and was stroking the breast Master Kein wasn’t fondling. He praised me with gentle words and continued touches as he watched with rapt attention.

My orgasm was finishing when Master Evan shouted words I couldn’t understand to the ceiling. I didn’t know how much more I could take, my pussy was twitching but sore. I felt oil being poured over my backside and stroked into my asshole. Whimpering I looked to Master Damien, but knew what he would say.

Fingers were gently spearing into me. They stretched and prodded slowly, but I was still terrified. In fear my legs dropped me to the bed. Pillows were placed under my belly until I held the position they liked.

It felt as though I was dripping with oil as they stretched me. Even in my haze of fear I felt grateful for that. I knew this could be painful and it could make me bleed.

“The saleswoman has already cleaned and stretched you Ciara. We will never harm something we own,” Master Bane said covering my body with his.

Hands separated my plump buttocks on either side and I felt the thick head of his cock teasing the outside of puckered entrance. It was darkly erotic, but still, I’d always heard anal sex hurt.

Better judgement to the side, I begged them, “Please don’t do this, it will hurt. Please leave my bottom alone, just use me the other way.”

“We will not hurt what we own,” Master Damien said sternly, “but this is ours to use.”

I struggled slightly in anger and was surprised when I accidentally pushed myself against Master Bane’s erect shaft. He pushed forward and I felt the head of his oiled cock pop into my ass. It ached and burned. Grabbing my hips he grunted and pushed forward. His searing length took my breath away and a strangled cry forced past my lips.

As I lay panting, strange words filled my ears again. They were similar to what Master Evan had said earlier. They must be cuss words. Master Bane laid across me leaving his length still inside. My butt felt crampy and I stayed very still underneath him. I just wanted him to be done.

“So anxious Ciara, is it really so bad to be filled by my brothers and I? Is this practice unknown to you? We were told you would be familiar with this,” Master Kein said curiously watching me.

He seemed younger than the other men and his eyes were kind. I focused on him as Master Bane withdrew his length and I tried to answer. Master Bane shoved himself home in a mighty push and I cried out loudly this time. My body couldn’t take this treatment. I felt like I would tear in half at any minute. Master Kein looked concerned.

“Brother,” he said in a chastising voice, “gentle with this hole, oil the other if you wish to rush.”

“Ahh, feels like I am in one of our women; hard to remember it is not the same,” Master Bane said withdrawing and then pushing back in slower.

I lay still and tried to relax. This was going to happen whether I liked it or not. Fighting would only get me hurt.

Soon the push and pull were not unpleasant. I spread my legs slightly and was able to get on my knees again. There was more control in this position and it didn’t feel like I was being thrust into the mattress each time

Low in my belly the sensations started to grow. I closed my eyes and grunted with each entry. As Master Bane exited I felt the pull of him across me, tantalizing my overstimulated senses. Somehow one of the pillows had bunched between my legs and it had started to rub my clit each time he moved.

Hot breath was in my face and I opened my eyes looking into Master Kein’s golden brown orbs. No eye on earth could have held these intense colors.

“You did not answer me Ciara. I wish to know if it is so bad for you,” he asked stroking his fingers through my hair.

“No, Master Kein, it is better now. Thank you, sir,” as I finished my statement the hand in my hair passed near my face. I grabbed it and kissed the back of it, grateful he had slowed his brother down.

Before I could move again Master Bane had slammed his length home and was pressing me into the bedding. Both hands were tied back to the pole at the center of the bed. My heart hammered in my chest.

“I’m sorry, Master Kein,” I managed to strangle out with Master Bane’s weight over me. “I didn’t mean to offend, Master,” my brain was on overload and I wanted to cry. I had only meant to be grateful.

“Brothers, patience,” Master Kein said disengaging my wrists from the center pole of the bed.

I looked wildly around and saw Master Damien and Master Evan eyeing me with distrust. From the position of their hands they had put me back on the pole. Master Christof’s face showed obvious dislike.

“It was only kissing my hand, it is human brothers. Basin and his brothers spoke of this. It was only a feathering of the lips. Show them Ciara, do it again,” Master Kein said offering me his hand.

Master Bane did not withdraw his length and left me full and uncomfortable. Still I took the proffered hand and gently kissed the back once.

“Again,” Master Kein whispered softly.

At his insistence I had soon kissed the entire back of his hand. I moved my attention to his fingers and his palm.

I felt Master Bane watching, but the desire in him to move must have been too great. His length was slowly forcing it’s way in and out of my tight hole again. The area was starting to get more sore and felt drier. He rested most of the way out of me.

“Brothers, more oil,” he called.

I felt Master Damien rise from the bed and saw him hand the small metal container to Master Bane. For being alien slave owners they were surprisingly sensitive to what I needed. Master Bane used the oil and then grunted as he thrust in.

It was unexpected that with the right amount of the oil how pleasurable it was to be taken this way. My body was full and darkly stimulated. Without notice I was pushing my hips against Master Bane and trying to take him deeper. Back on my knees and elbows, I was grunting with him. I was reveling in the sensations as he dragged in and out of me.

Fingers were back on my clit, whose I didn’t know. Large calloused hands were caressing my tight nipples. With my eyes closed I could only imagine it was Master Evan’s mouth that was blowing hot air into my ear and sucking on the lobe.

I moaned my displeasure when Master Bane erupted before me, but I wasn’t left wanting. A new oiled prick slid easily down my dark tunnel. This one was thinner, but longer. I recognized Master Kein’s voice behind me.

“Much better than our women,” he chuckled as the other man fell to the bed panting.

After watching so long Master Kein was in no mood for the niceties he had encouraged in his brother. Luckily, I was stretched and oiled. I peaked as he did, screaming and convulsing on his length.

Again, as he poured into me, I felt the petting and heard the compliments. I had done well to find pleasure again. They felt I was very good at what I was doing.

Master Kein rolled off of me and I lay on my stomach exhausted and reeling from the intensity of this experience. I licked my lips and they felt dry. Between my legs felt sticky and I was covered in a sheen of sweat. Overall, I was thirsty and had to pee.

I felt a hand slide down my back and across my buttocks. The resulting shiver was residual sexual arousal mixed with trepidation. I didn’t know how much more I could take.

“You see, Ciara,” Master Damien said from behind me, “you will come to crave us. You will touch us to bring us pleasure without fear. We knew you would be good for us when we saw you, we were correct.”

The men sat and agreed with Master Damien. They also commended me on taking pleasure so many times. I responded excellently to them.

In a strange way the praise made me proud. Sill, I wondered how much more I could take. Some part of me remembered one member of the team had not had a go. I wished they would let me drink and use the toilet first. Did a slave have the right to ask? Probably not, I decided. They had been nice and hadn’t hurt me intentionally so far, I didn’t want to push my luck.

“Come, Ciara, kneel before me,” Master Evan said standing several feet from the bed.

I turned and looked up at him blearily, following his instructions without thinking.

Master Damien sighed and urged me forward until the soft pillow was beneath my knees.

“When we say kneel, we mean on your resting place, Ciara, not on the floor,” he said distastefully.

In this position the combined fluids in my bottom half started to run. I felt like I was literally drooling cum. It made the sticky feeling that much worse.

A jug of sweet water was offered to my lips and I took it greedily. A small amount escaped out of my mouth and ran down onto my breasts. I started to wipe it off and was stopped. Master Kein dried it up with a small towel.

“Come,” Master Bane said encouraging me to rise.

I was shaky on my feet and leaned into him wherever he was taking me. He put an arm around my waist and supported me as we went.

We walked out of the room with the bed into a large split level room. The upper half looked to be an area for eating with two long semicircular bars facing one another, five chairs were sat in front of them. The lower part of the room had a low fire going and was decorated with five comfortable looking places to sit.

I was led through these rooms to a large tiled room. These men apparently had indoor plumbing. A small circular area was set apart. It had what looked like shower heads across the wall, five of them, all pointing to the center.

Across from the showers I was sat on what resembled a heavily lacquered wooden pot. Not surprisingly there were five of them. The one Master Bane sat me on didn’t move off the floor, but was empty. A series of knobs adorned the wall above it.

“A human should relieve itself of fluid and any waste afterward, you may do that here,” Master Bane said and then stood looking at me expectantly.

I wiggled around and looked at him mournfully, “I can’t do it with you watching,” I said. Adding the required, “Master Bane,” in response to a raised eyebrow.

He laughed at me. “You have done this with me watching once already, Ciara. In front of the entire auction in fact. Now relieve yourself,” he commanded. “The saleswoman sold us a kit to relieve you of your fluid if you refuse. She said it would be painful for you. Do you wish me to retrieve it?” he asked.

I concentrated on thinking of running water and was thrilled when the tinkle of pee hit the bottom of the pot. Chancing a glance up Master Bane was still watching me intently. He was entirely naked.

The bronze hair I had seen on his chest continued in a line down his stomach and surrounded his groin. He had scars everywhere on his muscular body. Even some that looked like teeth marks. It was his cock that really got my attention.

His organ was massive and still erect. I wondered how many more times it would take before it went down. It also struck me to wonder what the lady at the auction had done so I could take that up my ass without much trouble.

Master Bane caught me examining him and squatted in front of me so his tool hung suspended in the air. I was still staring at it.

“What are you thinking, Ciara?” he asked curiously.

“Nothing, Master Bane,” I said blushing.

“Ciara, you were thinking of something. You will tell me what it is while I clean you.”

I started as he took a damp cloth from the counter and ran it between my legs. I was sore.

He gently pinched my pouting labia and asked again, “Tell me what you were thinking of.”

I squirmed against him and decided to answer, “How many more times will you have sex with me today, Master Bane?” I asked quietly.

“A human cannot take us as many times a day as our women can. You have performed your function for today,” he said standing me up.

I continued to stare at his organ and he didn’t miss it.

“What are you thinking now?” he sighed.

“I was wondering what the auction lady did so it didn’t hurt that bad when you had sex with my ass, Master Bane.”

“She cleaned you and stretched you while you slept. We will continue to keep you clean there and stretch you, so it will not hurt,” he answered leading me into the area with the showers.

Now I was curious, I couldn’t understand what he meant about continuing to keep me clean. Despite what they obviously thought, I could wipe myself.

“How will you keep me clean, Master Bane?” I asked as he turned a knob and water hit me from all sides.

Stupid question, of course, this is how they would keep me clean.

“That is where you make waste, much like we do. We will wash the area out regularly and stretch it, so we can use it when we wish. Now that the process has begun it will not be painful for you.”

It hit me. They were planning to give me enemas to keep me clean and use something to stretch me. My horrified expression must have amused him.

“Ciara, these things are done on your world also. The saleswoman told us of this procedure,” he said starting to soap me with a sponge.

The thing he used to wash me was deep blue, but otherwise looked like the expensive natural sponges I had seen in fancy bath shops. Mom and I had just used washcloths.

“Why are you cleaning me, Master Bane? I know how to wash myself,” I said as he worked over my chest and stomach.

I would have assumed a slave on a strange world would be the one doing the washing part, not getting washed.

“So many question…You must be cleaned. In fact, we were told you would want to bathe afterward,” he told me.

“Yes, Master, but I can do it myself,” I insisted.

“Ciara, you are now a possession of ours. We care for our possessions. We will clean you, so it is done correctly. When we are not available to care for you, we will pay others to do it for us,” he said. “You have done what is expected of you.”

There was a finality to the statement, so I didn’t push it.

He was right I felt dirty and sticky. I would have wanted to bathe. It wasn’t clear to me how he knew that.

After Master Bane finished washing my body, he washed my hair. I’d never had such a thorough cleaning of my scalp. My face was pushed into his chest as he massaged the soap everywhere. After a complete rinse job he ran a light oil from roots to tips.

All in all, it was a far cry from the quick showers I’d taken at the motel.

Once he was done bathing me my captor got a jar off one of the shelves in the room. I was bent over as he rubbed it’s contents over my labia, into my vagina, and into my ass. It tingled a little at first, but it seemed to dull the soreness substantially.

Master Bane noticed several places where someone’s hands must have dug too excitedly into my hips. He carefully treated those with the cream. Making a sound of disgust he rubbed the cream all over my sore arm. Deep bruises showed where Master Evan’s hands had been. Whatever the cream was made the marks lighten immediately.

Both my hands received the same treatment with the cream. Some of the redness went away, but they still looked cracked and dry. I assumed it was because my hands had been like this for months. Master Bane seemed irritated that they didn’t heal quickly like the rest of me.

Once he had looked me over completely and was satisfied he dried me.

The technology they had here amazed me. The soft linen looking towel he used seemed to suck the water off of me. When he used it on my hair it ended up almost dry. I couldn’t imagine what something like that would cost on Earth.

I felt a little dazed and robotic, but Master Bane didn’t seem to notice. I did what he said and that’s all that seemed to matter to him. In the back of my mind, I knew I would eventually melt down or lose my cool. I just hoped it could be out of the line of sight of these strange men.

I thought my bath was done, but Master Bane did not. He instructed me to open my mouth and rubbed something all over my teeth. It burned a little. After a while, he had me spit it out and rinsed my mouth out. It made my teeth feel clean, like I had just been to the dentist.

The very last part of my bath was a silky rub. After pulling my hair out of the way, Master Bane brusquely rubbed my flesh with a purple goo. The purple faded as the cream sunk in. It didn’t leave my skin oily, but it gave me a silky glow. In any other circumstance I would have felt pampered.

I was instructed to follow Master Bane as he walked into the main room. For a moment my mind screamed at me to resist and to refuse. They had no right to do this, I was not a creature to be bought and sold. I took a second too long and Master Bane turned to look at me.

My feet started to move toward him before he could repeat his order. At least it appeared my body had the right survival instinct. Making a stand in the bathroom was probably a bad idea.

In the main room the others were already seated at the semicircular tables. Five cups sat around the table as did empty plates. I noticed a cushion on the floor between Master Evan and Master Damien. I had a feeling I knew where I would take my meals. Master Bane’s hands on my shoulders guided me to kneel between his two brothers.

Master Bane left the room and returned with the white linen back around his waist. I noted all the men had put the coverings back over themselves. I was wishing I had something to wear.

It wasn’t that I was cold. The room was a fine temperature. I just felt so exposed kneeling on the floor.

I jumped when a door opened to the outside and a man walked in carrying a large tray. White light streamed in from the door, presumably from the sun. The man that entered was thin and compared to my companions he was short.

He greeted my captors politely and sat the tray in front of Master Damien. Still naked with just my cuffs, I felt embarrassed, but he never looked at me. He walked back out, politely closing the door behind him.

“Ciara,” Master Evan said looking down at me, “you will be punished if you behave that way again. It is inappropriate.”

I was shocked. I hadn’t moved once the man walked in. I must have looked confused because Master Damien clarified.

“We did not explain that rule Evan, Ciara is still new. Do not look at other men. You may look at us in the presence of other men or at the floor, but never look at them. Unless we allow you to, you are not speak to other men, either. Do you understand?”

I nodded and was rebuked with a slight noise from across the table. Nodding didn’t mean anything here.

“Yes, Master Damien, I understand,” I said resting back on my heels.

No one said that was inappropriate so I just stayed that way.

The tray the man had delivered was uncovered and it smelled delicious. My stomach rumbled hungrily and Master Evan looked curiously at me.

“What noise did you just make?” he asked.

“My stomach makes that noise when I’m hungry, Master Evan,” I told him.

“I wish to hear it again,” Master Damien said turning toward me.

“I can’t make it happen, Master Damien,” I said, suddenly afraid they might not believe me. “It just happens sometimes when I’m really hungry.”

They sat and stared at me for a moment, but seemed to accept the answer.

The men each loaded their plates and started to eat as I watched. I wondered if I would be allowed food. I wouldn’t last long if I wasn’t. They seemed to understand my physiology, so they must know that, I reasoned.

I was interrupted from my musing when Master Damien reached down and offered a chunk of food to me. I tried to take it in my hands and was rebuked. I opened my mouth and he placed the morsel inside.

The food tasted strange, not quite spicy, just very rich and meaty. Master Evan took a sip from his cup and then offered it to my lips. I didn’t raise my hands to help him this time. I was getting the idea.

The liquid inside the cup wasn’t water, it tasted closer to wine. I’d never had anything other than the cheap stuff my mother drank and that was awful. This was slightly sweet and ran easily over my tongue. I was glad when he offered me more.

“It must drink this now,” Master Kein said picking up a small cup off the tray.

Master Kein smelled the cup and wrinkled his nose. Master Damien took the small cup also sniffing at it, raising an eyebrow.

I started to dread whatever was in that cup. When Master Damien brought it to my lips, I almost backed away. Master Evan’s hand on my back stopped me and I looked up at him.

“Take what we offer you, Ciara,” he said gesturing.

Master Damien brought the cup to my lips slowly. He tilted it and the liquid ran into my mouth. It tasted medicinal, almost like when you get a Tylenol stuck in the back of your throat. Thankfully there was very little in amount, so I downed what he gave me quickly.

“Do not attempt to refuse us again, Ciara,” Master Damien warned. “You will take this everyday.”

“Yes, Master Damien,” I said quietly.

The meal continued with Master Damien and Master Evan feeding themselves and then feeding me.

There was a wide variety on the tray the man had brought. I knew nothing about the quality of food here, but it seemed to be much better than I was used to eating. It was quite good.

The meal seemed to divided into courses. We had started with what tasted like meat. Next they fed me what I thought of as fruit. The juicy brown junks were sweet and sour all at once. I liked it a lot.

Other things on the tray were less enjoyable to me. Some of it tasted like breads dipped in gravy. That was not my favorite. It was soggy and had a weird texture. The men seemed to pay attention to my facial expressions as I ate.

All in all, there was so much food. I was used to eating a plate of instant rice and tipping a little soup over it for flavor. Sometimes I just ate a bowl of cereal and called that a meal. I never had the variety or quantity of food I was being offered now.

I was soon very full. I tried to refuse a bite from Master Evan and he frowned at me.

“Eat Ciara, the saleswoman showed us a way to force food into you. It did not look pleasant to me.”

I dutifully opened my mouth and took in another bite. I thought to myself that it would serve them right if I threw up because I ate too much. I nearly did retch when a thought crossed my mind. Master Evan would probably want to taste it. I held my food down and had to stifle a smile.

Master Evan would literally eat anything that came out of me. I wondered what would happen when I got a cold. That usually made my nose run like a faucet. Oh, what a nasty thought.

I didn’t notice the light chatter at the table had gone strangely quiet and my companions were all staring at me. I was still chewing my last bite and smiling at my own sick sense of humor when I looked up.

Master Damien lifted my chin and looked into my eyes as I gulped down my food. I was terrified I must have missed something.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked looking far too interested.

“Nothing, I’m sorry I wasn’t listening. Did I miss something, Master Damien?” I lied to him.

Master Damien held my chin and seemed to consider for a moment before he spoke again, “We gave you our language because we wished to hear you speak. Always answer me when I ask you a question and always tell me the truth. Now tell me, what were you thinking about?”

I gulped and looked at the bulky muscles of his physique. This man could beat me to death before I could raise an arm in self defense. In fear, my mouth spilled out exactly what had been in my head.

“I was thinking that if I threw up it would serve you right for forcing me to eat. Then I thought Master Evan would taste it and that would be gross. Lastly, I was thinking about the next time I get sick and my nose runs with snot Master Evan will want to taste that, which is even grosser.”

I was panting with terror and Master Damien had the nerve to laugh at me. The whole table had the nerve to laugh. Master Kein laughed so hard he had to bend over double and move away.

Once he had recovered Master Evan stroked my hair.

“I taste you and your healthy fluids to get to know you better. I have a sense for creatures I have tasted. It would help us track you, should we ever need to.”

I would never get away if that was the case.

“Ah,” sighed Master Evan watching my face, “there is the terror I have become accustomed to. I much prefer the humor, though. Brothers,” he addressed the group, “we take Ciara to market today and find something it likes. It preformed well for us on its first day. These slaves from Earth enjoy gifts. I say we give it one!”

I couldn’t stop myself, me and my big mouth, “Why do you call me ‘it’? I’m a she, Master Evan!”

“Perhaps on Earth you were a she. There you could bear the young of a male of your species. Here you are an it. You will not breed with us, no matter what hole we use,” he finished and took a drink and then offered me the cup; I knew better than to refuse.

I was stunned I would never be pregnant. My mother had sworn I’d be knocked up within the year. Boy, wouldn’t she have been surprised. I started to get sad thinking I would never see her again, but the discussion at the table got my attention.

“Ciara will need ornamentation when we leave it with the Keepers,” Master Bane noted. “Although I quite enjoy having it bare to us. I did not believe I would enjoy looking on the slave. I was wrong.”

I blushed furiously when all the men agreed I was pleasant to look on. No one had ever called me pretty before, much less stated they wanted to have me walk around naked. I looked at the floor and tried to think of a reason why I should wear clothes.

“My breasts will sag without support, Masters,” I muttered to the floor.

It was the truth, they were large. Without reinforcement they would start to look like those women in National Geographic.

Master Damien cupped a breast and ran a thumb over the nipple, which responded to him immediately. “They will not act as they did on your planet. The pull of weight is different here. Still for a slave with such attributes, there is something we could purchase to help them stand out.”

The group murmured appreciation and it was settled, we were going to market.

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Tito Rico Part 5

ni iwa16

Tito Rico
Tagalog Sex Story

nang magising ako mula sa pagkaka himbing ko ay iba ang pakiramdam ko dahil napaka init ng pakiramdam ko. nilalagnat pala ako marahil iyon sa pagkaka wasak sa aking pepe kaya ako nilagnat. nang magising ako ay wala na si tito sa kwarto ako nalang mag isang naka higa at naka kumot ngunit hubot hubad ang aking katawan. sinubukan kung bumangon sa kinahihigaan ko pero nagulat ako pag hawi ko ng kumot na naka balot sa aking katawan. ay nagulat ako dahil may mga dugo na nag kalad at may mga dugo sa hita ko. kaya kahit masakiy at masama ang pakiramdam ko ay pinilit kung tumayo para tawagin si tito rico para sabihin sa kanya ang mga dugo sa higaan. iika ika akong naglakad papunta sa pinto ng kwarto pero hindi ko nakita si tito sa sala kaya tinawag ko sya habang nasa pinto ako ng kwarto. pag sigaw ko ng tito ay biglang bukas ang pinto ng banyo. at sabay silip nya sa pinto at sabay sabing teka lang matatapos na ako maligo. kaya bumalik ako sa higaan at muli akong humiga at nag kumot dahil sa masama nga pakiramdam ko. hindi kona nahintay pa si tito dahil naka tulog na ako…..ginising ako ni tito ng maka tulog ako may dala dala syang pagkain at sinabi nya saken na sumubo muna ako ng kahit na konte para maka inom ako ng gamot para sa lagnat mga dalawang subo lanh seguro ay sinabi ko kay tito na ayokong kumain kaya iniabot nya saken ang gamot at ang baso ng tubig. tapos ko maka inom ng gamot ay pina higa nya akong muli at sinabing mag pahinga na ako ng gumaling ako agad.

kina umagahan nagising ako wala na akong lagnat pero masakit pa ang pepe ko kaya pag gising ko ay tumayo ako iika ika ako nag lakas papunta sa baba papunta sa banyo pag baba ko nakita ko si tito sa kisina at sya ay nag luluto ng pakain pero hindi ko sya pinansin tumuloy ako sa loob ng banyo at nag hubad ng damit at pakatapos ko mag hubad ay tumong tong ako sa sa toilet at umuhi napaka hapdi ng pepe ko pero ihing ihi na ako pagka tapos ko umihi ay kinuha ko ang tabo at binuhusan ko ang ihi ko may mga bahid ng dugo. pero hindi kona pinansin at nag linis na ako ng mga tuyong dugo sa binti ko nilinis ko pati ang pepe ko sinabon ko kahit medyo mahapdi pagkatapos ko mag linis ng pepe ay lumabas ako ng banyo na walang damit at iika ika akong nag lakad paakyat sa kwarto para mag bihis at maka kain na dahil nagugutom na ako…..

itutuloy

Gigolo

ni Misis Ni Conan

This is written by my friend … she did not want to post it herself … this happened two years ago.

Hi! My name is Rebecca and I am a bored and sex deprived rich wife of a very successful Manila businessman. I have all the material needs pertaining to luxuries in life. The only problem is that my husband is too busy with his business that he did not have the time to make passionate love to me as he is seldom at home or come back late from business engagements. I suspected that he has a mistress somewhere and is fucking her. Since we are so wealthy and all my needs are taken care of, I did not want to approach him over our lack of sex.

If I feel horny, I will masturbate or take the initiative to fuck my husband when he came back and that was not very often as he is always on business travel. During our limited fucking, I always have to caress my clitoris to achieve those elusive orgasms. I love to have my clitoris and pussy lick and suck but my husband seldom accord me that luxury except on special occasions like my birthdays.

Let me tell you more about myself. I am a sexy and beautiful Fil-Chinese lady living in an affluent part in the city of Manila, and I am 39 years old. Because of our wealth, I was able to pamper myself with the best health products and nutrients and hence I was able to maintain a very youthful look. My skin is still faultlessly smooth, white and subtle. I probably looked 10 years younger than my age.

I have 3 maids to do all the house works and one driver to drive me around as well as to carry out chores and hence I have a lot of free time to do whatever I want.

My body is still in great shape and I am very proud of my sexy frame of 36A-26-36. My breasts are still firm through the constant massage therapy that I went. My tummy is still flat as I spent most of my afternoons in spa pampering myself and also I watched my diet very carefully. I am 5ft 5 inches tall.

It was in the spa and health clinic that I met 2 other women; Barbara and Jennifer who like me are rich and bored wives pampering ourselves in spas and health clinics. We became very good friend and inevitably our conversations started to turn to our pathetic sex life.

It was Barbara who introduced me to the world of Manila gigolos. I thought that this gigolo thing on exist in the western world and not Manila. I was pleasantly surprised and I started asking more questions about it though not letting know that I want to try. They persuaded me to give it a try as they said that they had their best sex with the gigolos and there is one particular that Barbara kept to have regular sex that she claimed to be the best. His name is Kyle.

Because we are such close friends, Barbara was willing to introduce Kyle to me but I played cool as I am not ready to let them know that I want to fuck a gigolo. Anyway, she passed me Kyle’s telephone number and said that she leave it to me. I was tempted. This planted the seed in my mind and the thought of another man fucking me really got to me. The thought of another man fucking me left my pussy wet and tingling.

As my driver drove me home, I started to look at my driver sexually like I never did before and unavoidably stared at his groin! My pussy was so wet that the crotch of my panties was soaked.

However, I was still debating to myself whether I should call Kyle or not. Three days later, after having my mind filled with all images of a different man fucking me, I decided to give Kyle a call.

I was shaking with nervousness when I called Kyle.

Kyle, “Hello, this is Kyle speaking. May I know who is on the line.”

Rebecca, “Hah..llo, th..is is Rebecca and you are introduced to me by one of my friends. I would like to meet you and get to know more about you.”

Kyle, “It is a pleasure and I also like meeting new friends to share common interests. When would you like us to meet?”

Rebecca thought for a while and replied, “How about Thursday …err….tomorrow at 8:30pm. Will it be okay with you?”

Kyle, “That’s fine with me and see you at my place at 8:30pm then.” Kyle continued to give Rebecca the address to his condominium. and set up and appointment to be fucked by him.

My husband has been travelling the whole week and hence it was easy to fix the appointment with Kyle. After fixing the appointment, my heart pumped as it if it is going to jump out. Then, I relaxed and I started to think what I should wear and etc. I know that Kyle will like me as I am used to having men turning their heads to look at me when I went shopping at Rustan’s. I am confident that my pretty look and my sexy body will turn any men on.

I went to bed that night feeling excited nervous and horny about the fucking appointment. However, I managed to sleep decently and I woke up around 10am the next day. The day seemed so long as I waited impatiently or the evening to arrive. I look a bubbles bath and I relaxed in the bath tub, I felt my pussy tingling and yearning to be touched. I resisted and as I toweled down, I looked into the mirror and was pleased with the look of my body, my pert breasts, flat tummy, my hour glass body and my triangle of dense pussy hairs.

My thoughts wandered to which perfume should I applied as I walked to my walk-in closet and then I decided on Allure. I applied Allure to my armpits, neck and a little on the sides of my breasts. A feeling of naughtiness overcame me, I applied some perfume on my thighs near to my pussy. My body was overcome with ‘electric current’ as I thought of the sexual adventures ahead.

I had already decided to wear a new pair of matching sexy lace bra and thong panties so as to show the best of me. I slipped on my sexy white lace pushup bra and slipped on the matching thong panties. I looked into the mirror and definitely enjoyed my sexy self. My dense pussy hairs were showing through the lace thong and from what I heard from Barbara that Kyle is a panties lover and hairs lover, he is going to love me!

I then slipped on low-cut white dress and after that applied simply make up to my already beautiful and smooth face. I am ready to experience my first fuck by another man other than my no time for me husband.

My driver drove me to Kyle’s condominium and I told him to go back. He asked if at what time should he come back for me and I lied to him that my friend’s driver will sent me back as I do not know how long I will be there. I reached Kyle’s place on time and he opened the door before I can even rang the door bell. He invited me in. He is staying in a 2 bedroom condominium and the place was tastefully and romantically furnished. Kyle is around 5ft 10inches tall; he tall by Pinoy standard and he is handsome, well sun tanned as his skin was shinning. He looked very muscular and he is young. He later told me that he is 24 years old.

He extended his hand to me and shake my hand as he introduced himself. He kissed my cheeks and commented that I smell really good and I looked really beautiful and sexy; more beautiful and sexy that he had imagined. He showed me to the sofa and asked me if I wanted a drink.

He said that he has already chilled a bottle of champagne and if I would like to have a glass. I said that I love champagne and will love to have one to calm down my nervous. He opened the champagne and brought 2 glasses to the sofa. We toasted to our first meeting and to our success in this new sexual experience.

We took an immediate liking for each other and we had no difficulties sharing our interests as we spent the next half hour warming up to each other by chatting. The whole time I was admiring his muscular body and this made my pussy tingle and wet. I could feel my pussy juice seeping out and everything I moved a little, I felt my erected clitoris rubbed again my thong panties. I was anticipating and yearning for the fucking that I am going to get.

Soon, we were talking about sex and what turn us on. He told me that women wearing sexy bras, panties and negligee is always a turn on for him. I told him that sexy and muscular men body in skimpy underwear as well as an erect cock is always a turn on for me. He said that he will gladly model himself to turn me on.

He got up and slowly removed his T-shirt and posed several poises flexing his muscles. Kyle has a muscular body, not like a body builder but just enough muscles to be sexually appealing. His six-pack showed through his tanned skin and this turned me on tremendously as I felt my pussy swelling.

He slowly unzipped his trouser and let it dropped down exposing his black thong underwear and his sizeable bulge that his semi-erected cock was making. He made actions of slowly moving his hands over his bulge as he let our soft moans to further excite me.

I got up and walked over to him and kissed him and he kissed me back. He kissed me gently using his tongue to lick around my lips and then slid it in my mouth. I opened my lips and took his long tongue gladly sucking on it!

I let my hand wandered to his hardening cock and caressed his cock through his thong underwear. I realized that his hardening cock is much thicker and longer than my husband’s 4½ inches cock.

As I massaged his now erected and sticking out of his thong underwear, he clipped the button at the top of my dress and slowly unzipped the zip where my dress slowly peeled off my smooth skin leaving me in my sexy lace bra and matching thong panties.

I know Kyle is interested to see how I looked as he stepped back to admire me.

Kyle, ‘Wah! You are really sexy and so are your and thong panties. I love hairy pussy and I see that you are blessed in this respect. You are my dream lady and I am so fortunate to have this opportunity to fuck you. I hope I can fully satisfy your sexual needs.”

Kyle, “Rebecca, let’s get to my bed so that we can be more comfortable.”

With one swift movement, he lift me off my feet and carried me to his king size water bed and lay me down. He stripped off his thong underwear as he got onto the bed to continue to kiss me.

Then, he started to kiss and lick me at places like my neck, armpits, arms, hands and all over my body where I never knew to be erotic. I felt tingling feeling all over my body and they all move to my now very wet pussy. He continued to let his finger tips do more talking as he slowly move and massage the erotic areas of my body.

I felt the greatest sensual feeling when Kyle licked and kissed my inner thighs near to my pussy and also my ass. Kyle continued to kiss and lick then no-erotic areas as I was dying to experience the feeling of his wonderful tongue against my sensitive nipples and pussy.

Kyle slowly unclasped the front clit of my sexy bra to free my full cup A breasts. The sensual pleasure that Kyle has given me had my nipples erect and longing for his touch.

His hands went to my breasts as I felt them move over my nipples pulling and squeezing them. I had nice firm breasts despite my age. As he caressed my breasts, I could feel my nipples getting extremely hard like never before. I also felt the cool air in the room as his hands cupped both breasts and his mouth covered a nipple. As his tongue danced in my mouth, he rolled my nipples around between his index finger and thumb making them harder.

Kyle whispered: “So tell me again, are you excited about you getting fuck by me, Rebecca?”

I whimpered as he ran his hands over all of my breasts, providing a wonderful feeling of excitement in my body. I kissed his neck and he licked my ear and bit the lob. I felt his erect cock against my tummy and I reached out and squeezed his big cock.

I told him: “I am very horny and excited to be fucked by you and I want to see your big cock.”

He sat up and let me see his big cock for the first time. It is a beautifully circumcised cock and I guessed that it is more than 7 inches long as I measured it against my fingers.

Kyle, “7¼ inches long and the thickness is 1¼ inches diameter.”

Rebecca, “I am not sure if my pussy can take your cock as I have never been fucked by such a big cock before. My husband’s cock is only 4½ inches!”

His cock appeared to grow even bigger as I said how big his cock was.

“Oh! Kyle, your hands feel so good on my body!” moaned Rebecca.

He smiled and kissed me and then licking down my neck to my shoulder and down over the top of my breast kissing and licking his way between the cleavage and then back over to my erect nipple. He kissed each nipple taking it into his mouth with his lips and pulling on it gently. Then, sucking on them as his tongue licked across them back and forth. He licked the very tip of the nipple as he held it in his mouth between his lips. I held his head to my chest as he moved from one breast to the other and then back again.

His lips were making me extremely wet between my legs as my wet pussy continued to tingle. My pussy lips were now fully swollen! There was a tingling directly in my clit too. I knew that that feeling would only grow as he continued to work on my breasts.

His cock was so hard now and as I rubbed the pre-cum over the large head, it jumped with excitement.

Kyle started to again kiss his way down my stomach and over the waistband on my sexy white lacy thong panties. I could feel his warm breath on my thighs as he parted my legs and kiss around the leg bands of the thong panties.

My hands held his head down and tried to manoeuvre it to my pussy. He kissed the cloth covering my heat and his tongue licked around the leg band teasing me. Then I felt his fingers lifted the thong leg to the side. Immediately, I felt his long tongue lick over my slit! I arched into his face and moaned out: Mummmmmmm!! Oh God Kyle! I love it when you do that! I love your tongue and touch! Lick me! Eat my pussy and make me cum Kyle!”

He looked up into my eyes and slowly pulled my sexy tiny thong panties down my thighs until they were under his chin. He continued to slide them down my legs under my knees and off. His hand came up between my legs and put my foot on his shoulder. He rubbed up my inner thigh until his fingers touched my very warm and wet pussy! When he put my foot on his shoulder it opened me up for him and his magic fingers. He let them roam over my open cunt slowly. As they moved under me I felt them touching my ass. God I was dripping from his touch!!

He slided his other hand between my upper thighs and slowly inserted his middle finger into my pussy to rub my G-spot while continued to suck my erect clitoris. As he sucked my clitoris and his finger rubbed more and more of my G-spot, I began to moan and my hands held his head as I said: “Oh Kyle!! I want you to fuck me! I want to feel you big cock inside my juicy pussy! Fuck me!”

He looked up and smiled as he continued to rub his finger against my G-spot. He moved up and kissed my neck saying: “What I want Rebecca is for you to tell me exactly what you like best about our fucking. And then I want you to guide me as I make love to your body that way. You tell me what you like the best. What you like my hands, fingers, mouth, tongue and cock to do that makes you feel the best.”

I moaned as he moved back to lick and suck my clitoris. OH!! He is driving me wild with desire! A desire to be so badly fucked! I was dripping cunt juices!

He continued to slowly rub his finger against my G-spot and sucked my clitoris at the same time. I could feel my pussy squeezing his finger! The feeling was sensational. My hip was off the bed and thrusting into his face and finger until I wasn’t able to speak any longer. I closed my eyes and moaned as I let his hand, mouth and tongue pleased my body as my body had taken over and was moving me towards my first orgasm.

His finger and tongue made tender gently love to my hot pussy. He sent thrill after thrill over my entire body. It was like magic, like he could feel what I was feeling. He knew exactly when to rub or push or pull his finger around my throbbing pussy. My pussy was so swollen now and all I could think of was orgasm! I needed to cum bad! And, he knew it from the motion of my body and the wetness of my pussy!

Kyle said: “Cum for me Rebecca! Climax babe! It will feel so warm and so good!! Feel it babe? Yes, that’s right. Cum for me babe! Orgasm and you’ll please me!”

I lifted my ass up off the bed and rotated my hips as I pumped and pumped and pumped against his face and hand. I cried out in pure passion from his soft words and his touch. I began to orgasm! Oh my! Did I orgasm!! My hands grabbed his head and held it tight against my pussy as I squeezed it tight with my legs. My head was thrown back and my eyes were closed as I humped and humped my pussy up against his thick finger and tongue not caring about anything else in the world. All I wanted to do was to orgasm! I screamed out loud as I reached and achieved the peek of my orgasm! I yelled: “Oh! My! Yeah!! OH YES!! Kyle!! Mummmm yes!! Oh yes!! Oh!! I’m cumming Kyle!! So good!! Ahhhh So gggggggoooooddddddddd!! OHHHHHHH Kyle!!”

“Oh it’s was good! I never have such a gigantic orgasm and I have not even been fucked!” I moaned. “Ahhhh! That was so good!”

I almost passed out as I entered the dream world of post orgasm! When I finally began to come back to earth, I sighed and with a low and hissing voice moaned out his name.

He moved and kissed me gently. As he held me and slowly stroked my body, he said: “WOW! You had a good one that time Rebecca!! How was it? Did I please you? Is that why you came over here, so I could get you off baby? Good!! I’m glad you wanted me to be the one to give your beautiful and sexy body pleasure! Was your orgasm good? Was it hard enough? Long enough for you? It sure looked like it! Are you satisfied babe?”

I opened my eyes and said: “Oh yes! Oh yes Kyle!! It was so good! You do please me so much! I love your touch!! You please me so much! But you know I want you cock in my hot pussy to finish me off completely! I never had felt so good before.”

I said: “Fuck me, Kyle!! I want you to fuck me! I want to make sure you cum hard and long babe! Cum inside my pussy! That’s what I want you to do!”

He smiled and kissed me saying: “Well it’s easy Rebecca, you are so sexy and beautiful. How should we start? Let’s try you on top first, Rebecca. I love to watch your sexy body as it moves on my cock. I also love to see the desire in your eyes and the passion on your face as you ride up and down on my cock and we both cum.”

I smiled and told him: “OK! Let me move around and get me on top babe.”

He rolled on his back with that big cock of his sticking straight up in the air. I watched as he stroked it up and down a little. I centered myself over him and straddled his hips with my knees. He reached up and cupped my breasts gently feeling my hard nipples in the palm of his hand. He smiled as he felt them! He told me: “Rub your nipples for me Rebecca! Let me see you pull them and make them harder!”

I laughed and told him how fucking evil he makes me feel. I did! But it was a good evil so fucking good!”

I pulled them and rubbed them with my fingers and then took his hands and put them to my breasts and told him, “Now you do it babe!”

I moved my hands to his cock and began to push down on the base of it. As I pushed down, it pulled the skin below the big purple head tight and made it stick up high and hard. I smiled down and said, “You look ready for me. Are you babe?”

He moaned yes, as he continued to play with my nipples. I slowly lowered my body down until my wet pussy was touching and covering part of the big cock head. He moaned as I teased him by sliding my pussy down until maybe half of the fat head would go into me. Then, I would push a little more before moving my pussy back off until it was just touching his cock head again! I did this a few times and I had his hips elevating up, and his ass was coming off the bed trying it push more of his circumcised big cock into my dripping pussy.

He held my hip as I slowly worked on his big cock taking his head and a couple inches of the shaft. The feeling was exquisite. I know he could feel the juice dripping from my pussy as I felt it running down his long thick shaft making it shine.

I moved upwards and rubbed his big cock head against the center of my pink slit and moved it around so I got the big cock head all wet. Over and over again I moved as my wet pussy rubbed over his very sensitive cock head and a couple inches of his shaft. I was making it wet, very, very hard and we were making slushy sounds. I had him moaning out for me to completely take him onto me. I am servicing him!

It was so hot to see him worked up as he was. But, so was I. I want to push down hard and take all of him up inside me. I wanted to feel his cock move up into my pussy filling my hole so I could fuck myself with his big thick cock and cum again. But, I am worried if my hot pussy can accommodate all his big cock as I had never been fucked by such a big cock before.

Oh! I wanted his big cock in my wet and hot pussy. I couldn’t resist much longer as I started to slowly move my wet cunt hole down his cock head. I moved down as his huge cock head entered my body and then a couple of inches. I was still wondering if I can take all his more than 7 inches big cock in my hot cunt. I moved upwards a little and slowly moved downwards to take another couple of inches into my wet and hot pussy.

Oh!… Oh… Oh ….as I moaned and moved to take in another couple of inches inside me. I looked and saw that I have taken around 6 inches of his big cock inside me and the feeling of tightness that I had never experienced overtook me. Kyle big cock is feeling my juicy pussy up like never before. I never had this feeling when my husband fucks me with his cock. I decided to take all of his more than 7 inches was inside me and I lowered myself down. My very wet pussy helped to make the insertion easier and pleasurable.

“Mmmmmy…..ohhhh…….soooo….gooodddd….!” I moaned.

I was surprised that I managed to take Kyle’s big cock in completely. Kyle’s big cock was filling up my wet and hot pussy and reaching places that have never been reached before. It was pleasure that mere words cannot describe; tightness as the nerves ending in my pussy came alive. I felt my pussy walls contracting and milking Kyle’s big cock. My husband’s 4 so inches cock had never gave me this word cannot describe feeling! Oh! It was so good! I now understand why desirable and sexy women are crazy about getting fuck by big cocks! I began to move upwards and rubbed the entrance of my hot pussy against where the mushroom and the shaft started.

He told me that was his most sensitive spot of a man’s cock! He moaned out and I could see the passion in his face. He moaned and panted, “Oh good! Rebecca!! Fuck me baby. Ride me. I need you to fuck me!! I need it so bad! Ahhhhhhh! YES! That’s it. Yes!! Fuck me baby. Good!! You are so tight and wet. Come on baby! Ride it baby! Fuck me! Fuck me Rebecca.”

My pussy was screaming for all of him as I fucked his big cock. I stopped and leaned forward to suck his nipples. Kyle started pumping his hips and his cock moved in and out of my wet cunt with a steady movement. GOOD IT FELT SO GOOD!! Each time he raised his ass up off the bed he gave me at least inches of cock into my body.

He held it in me for a short time before lowering his ass back on the bed! I smiled down and asked him, How’s my pussy? Tight? You want me to continue to ride up and down on your big hard cock?”

He moaned and then cried out, “Oh fuck Rebecca!! I want you to continue ride me as I enjoyed looking at you bouncing breasts. Your breasts are so beautiful. Fuck me NOW! Fuck me good!”

I smiled and slowly fucked his swollen, pulsating cock. He was so hard!! I could actually feel the blood as it pumped through the veins in his cock. Each time his heart pumped I could feel his head get larger for a second. I fucked him with a steady motion and slammed down all the way to make sure I had all of his big cock up in my wet and hot pussy. I didn’t want to miss even a quarter of an inch of those 7+ inches! I wanted every fucking bit of this man’s cock inside me.

I pumped up and down and ride his cock and squeezed his shaft with my pussy. His eyes were closed and he had a huge smile on his face as I watched him. I could see his face and he is enjoying my sexy body. He moaned!

I had never experienced so much pleasure from fucking with my husband that this young man is giving me.

Kyle, “Rebecca, I was supposed to be the one giving you the pleasure instead of you fucking me.”

Rebecca, “Kyle, I love to be on top as it gives me control and at the same time I enjoy seeing pleasures on your face as well as your sexy muscular body.”

Kyle, “Rebecca, are you ready to change positions? Let me now fuck you with me on top, okay?”

Rebecca, “Sure!”

I stretched out and lay on top of Kyle and then we turned sideways. We slowly moved our legs to facilitate Kyle to get up and be on top of me. Kyle’s hard and big cock never left my hot and wet pussy as we moved to allow Kyle to be on top of me.

Kyle started to slowly pull his big cock out and fucked me gently with half his cock and then slammed all his 7 inches into sending me in ecstasy. Oh! the feeling was so tight and the big cock reached so far into my hot pussy! Kyle continued to vary his depth of insertions into me giving me different feelings of pleasure. At the same time he kissed me and sucked my highly sensitive nipples.

He then asked me to bend my knees and lift my legs up to touch my breasts. He slowly pulled his big cock out and then pushed into my pussy again. Oh! Oh! his big cock reached much deeper into my pussy than before giving me that very tight sexual feeling. His big cock was driving me to the verge of orgasm. He continued to fuck me in this position as I slowly stretched my legs out and clamp them on his hip.

Kyle is young but his sexual control is amazing. No wonder he is a gigolo.

We continued to fuck in a variety of positions; with Kyle sideways, doggie style and etc as my feeling of climax started to build up.

I was really enjoying the feeling of his 7 inches cock moving in and out of my pussy each time I changed positions. It was very stimulated and sensitive and I knew I was going to cum very soon! Hell, what woman won’t be ready to cum with a big thick cock in her pussy?

In a husky voice, I said him, “I am going to cum very soon. Are you close?”

Kyle, “Soon Rebecca. I am going to make you cum and then I will cum. Rebecca, let me fuck you with my legs straddled across one of your legs as this will give me better access to your clitoris.”

Kyle started to use his thumb to rub my clitoris, sending more pleasure through my body as I moaned in ecstasy. I gently took over the rubbing of my clitoris and he continued to pile his big cock in and out of my contracting pussy.

Rebecca, “Kyle, I am cummming…… Fuck meeeeee….!! Yes….. fuckkkkkk…me……fasterrrr…..fasterrr……drive that biggggggg cockkkkk deeper…..r.. into me….arrrghhhh… yes.. arrghhh….. ohh……. Cummmminnggg…. Arrrghh…yaaa…… mmmmmmyyyya…..”. Kyle was fucking me like crazy as I had the biggest and most intense climax of my life.

My pussy was still contracting, squeezing and contracting around his hard and big cock as I slowly recovered from my orgasm.

Then, I felt his cock swell and get thicker as he moved towards his climax. He was telling me in a low deep voice, “That’s it baby! Squeeze my cock with your pussy. That’s it. Squeeze your tunnel as hard as you can as I pump into it. Mummmmm! Yes, Rebecca that’s good baby! That’s it. Oh yea. Cumming, NOW! Oh fuck yes Rebecca! Squeeze baby! Squeeze me hard! YES!! OH FUCK YES! NOW! FUCK ME!! YES!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

I could feel and hear his cum leaving his cock and begin to fill me. Each shot sounded something like: “Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!”

He moaned loudly and told me: “Umm! Umm! Ummmmmmmm Rebecca! That was so good!”

And he held that last thrust into my body with his cock still rock hard. He has pumped his cum into my so fucking, hot, wet, cock loving, cum wanting, cunt. Feeling his cock thumping inside my body each time he shot another load into my body made me so warm and hot. Again and again, I felt load after load being pumped into my body.

I moaned out his name as my body moved with his. My cunt squeezed his cock as he pumped it into me. Our fucking was hard, hot and the feeling was unbelievable. He had my body rising and falling with each thrust of his hips. With each thrust of his hips he pumped all of his 7+ inches up into my pussy.

I had another climax, though not as intense as the earlier one at the very exact time he did and our voices were moaning and groaning together. As we both finished tremendous orgasms he leaned forward and kissed me with his tongue exploring my mouth. I laid on his bed with my legs spread wide and my pussy still squeezing his cock as hard as I could.

He held me tight as he gently pumped slowly into my pussy with his cock. It was still hard. It wasn’t as hard as it was at the start of his climax but it was still hard enough to fill me up and make me feel good. Good did I feel good! As our cum ran out my pussy it between my crack of ass and formed a puddle on his bed. I knew I had also given him a great orgasm.

I felt so good about our sex, our affair and I was already thinking of the next time I will meet him. I knew this night wasn’t over yet.

Kyle rolled over me and his cock fell out of my swollen pussy and I looked at his cum covered cock, amazed at how long it was even semi-hard. I wanted to take it and suck it back to hardness, but I let him rest. I got up and went into the shower to clean myself.

I was thinking and feeling naughty, “When I get done cleaning, I’m going to straddling his face and rubbing my clean sweet smelling hairy pussy in his face for him to eats me into another unbelievable orgasm even though my pussy was feeling a little sore from his big cock fucking.”

I stepped out of the shower and dried my body with one of his large towels. I rubbed my hair and breasts and my hairy pussy stimulating my sex and my brain. I was dripping with my pussy juices again just thinking about having my pussy eaten by Kyle.

I moved up on the bed slowly and gently. Kyle smiled. I smiled as I watched his nice soft cock lay up over his cock hair on his stomach. I moved like a lioness on all fours over him until my knees were right next to his head. Then I lifted my right leg over his head so I was straddling his face. Dropped down a little so my pussy was rubbing his nose and mouth. My clean sweet smelling pussy sat on his nose and lips. And he kissed the center of my cunt.

Kyle, “Mumm!! I love the smell of your sexy and wonderful pussy.”

He put his tongue in my cunt hole and began to lap my pussy. I stroked his face and hair as he sucked and licked on me. I could feel that tingling building in my body and knew I was going to cum on his face in just a few seconds. He ate me into another unbelievable orgasm.

I rolled over and he rolled on top of me. He said, “Now you can help me Rebecca. I’m so hard and I want you so bad. Open your sexy wet pussy for me and let me put my big cock in it.” It is the beauty of youth that Kyle was able to get his cock hard again with such a short time.

I smiled and spread my legs willingly. I moaned as I felt his big cock head touching the center of my love hole and then it very slowly slid in! He moaned from the tightness of my sexy pussy. As he began to pump his 7+inch cock in and out of me, I lifted my ass up to meet his thrusts! Good he was going to fuck me good now! I was feeling sore earlier on but unbelievably, I am enjoying the feeling of his hard and big cock again. We had another intense orgasm together. I love this man fucking ability.

At 11:30pm I told him I had to leave. I handled over to him an envelope containing Peso xxxx and thanked him for his wonderful service. He hugged and kissed me and said, “Thank you. You are very sexy and desirable women full of femininity that men will love to make love to you. Hope that you are happy with my service and hope to see you soon.”

Rebecca, “You can bet on it that I will be back for more!”

I left sexually fulfilled and experienced the exquisite feeling of being well fucked by a big cock.

End

Education From Mother

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Mother was a wonderful woman of 36 years of age that summer of enlightenment…She stood 5 foot 4 inch in height and weighed 120 pounds with brown hair. Her body…was normal and hot, she had measurements of 34-23-34. After going through her…drawers I learned she had a B cup for the rest of her bra sizes. Modesty in the…home was nothing, we walked around in underwear all of the time, or PJ’s. All…someone had to do was to ask to have their back washed and helping hands were…there to wash the back.

I was raised around lakes from the time I could walk. I was put in a Lifejacket…and a inner tube when I could walk. We went to the lakes to water ski on the…weekends and on Wednesday evenings during the summer. I got free feels of my…Mother’s breasts when we swam in the lakes. I could swim to her and grab her…anywhere and nothing was said. We changed suits in the same room and I always…liked seeing the naked breasts Mother had. They had large nipples that were a…deep pink.

I could talk to Mother about any subject at any time. No subject was taboo. We…talked about sex at an early age, and some of the questions I asked were quite…graphic in nature. Mother always had an answer.

One day after a full day at the lake water skiing we were going into town for…dinner. Everyone had to get cleaned up. I took a shower, followed by dad, then…mother came in and stripped and climbed into the shower. By now the hot water…was running low. This was the first time I got to see my mother naked without…any panties on. She indicated that the water was cold. I pulled back the shower…curtain and saw her heavy red bush and nipples. The nipples were erect from the…cold water and made my cock hard. I adjusted the cold water to where it was…warmer. I tried to mask my erection, I knew she saw it.

That night I sat on the balcony in a lounge chair. My head was leaned back and I…was trying to stop another nosebleed, I got then all the time. Mother came out…on the balcony and saw what I was trying to do. She leaned over me and I got…another free shot of her breasts from her nightgown gaping open. I wanted to…touch her so bad, my cock got hard just looking at them. After a few minutes the…nosebleed stopped and she sat down.

She asked, “How are you doing?”

“Mother you look really hot in that nightgown., I replied to her. She was a glow…from having just finished being with my dad who was now asleep. I could smell…the musky ordor of their sex. Mother had on only her nightgown and white…panties. It was about 3 am.

She asked, “Do you know what your Dad and I had been doing earlier?”

I stated, “I was woken up from you all having sex in the same room, I know you…were trying to be quiet. And the Nosebleed, you know.”

“You know, I will answer any questions you might have about sex,” She replied.

“How do you keep from getting pregnant since I saw Dad enter you without any…protection, like a condom?” I asked.

“How do you know about condoms?” She asked me.

“Mother, School work and I saw a box at the house in Dad’s shelf area and read…the information in the box,” was my reply.

Mother then sat there and told me that condoms were not the only form of birth…control. Women could take oral contraception, use a method called rhythm, or use…a diaphragm or cervical cap, or spermicide foam or jellies. She knew all about…the differences and she told me all about the failings of each method. My cock…got harder as the conversation went on. She informed me that she used the…diaphragm and that she had it in at that time since she and dad had just had sex…that evening.

I told her, “I saw most of the sex you all had.” She asked, “Do you have any…questions about what you saw tonight?” I asked, “What position were you all in?…Did you all have foreplay? I was wondering about it all.” She told me about…foreplay and missionary sex and everything. During our conversation my cock got…real hard and poked out of my boxers, all 8 inches.

She looked over and saw my erection sticking out of my Boxers. She asked, “How…do you take care of that situation?”

I responded, “I normally jack-off, Mother.”

She asked, “Have you ever been with a woman?”

I said, “Mother, I’m 18 years old what girl is going to let me have sex with…her?”

She responded, “I will be glad to take care of you any time you need relief from…your male urges. With your size you will have more women if you learn to use it…correctly. You are just a little larger than your Dad”

I had seen that he was about 6 to 7 inches when he and Mother were having sex…”Anytime?” I replied.

“Anytime!” she responded by getting up and removing her panties and straddling…my lounge chair. She pulled down my boxers and then she walked up the lounge…chair. She grasped my cock in her hand. She then rubbed it back and forth across…her pussy. She was extremely wet from having sex with Dad. She paused after…three strokes and placed the head inside her vagina and slid the rest of my cock…deep in her womb in a smooth stroke.

She paused there and asked, “How does that feel?”

“Wonderful!” was my only response. It was so hot and wet that I knew I would…not last long. “Are you going to get pregnant since you did not put in more…spermicide?”

“Maybe not” was her response. As she started to rock and grind her pussy against…me. “You are so HOT… I know you will not last long…”

She had me trapped inside her hot pussy. The feeling was wonderful and getting…better. I felt the diaphragm each time she slammed down on my cock. The…resistance was interesting. I then felt the sperm boil out of me and I started…spurting rope after rope deep in her pussy. I felt each spurt. There must have…been 15 of them, I had never counted them when I jerked off. She was in her…orgasm now and had her eyes shut. She slammed down on my cock and just ground…her pussy against me for another couple of minutes. She stopped and caught her…breath. She kissed me deeply.

She then said, “My, aren’t we a real man tonight” She squeezed my cock with her…pussy.

My cock was still hard. I picked her up and with my cock still buried in her…pussy. As I turned us over, she removed her nightgown and I placed her on her…back. I then placed her legs wide and over my shoulders and drove my cock deep…into her pussy. I leaned in and started sucking her nipples.

She gasped, “You are larger than your father in girth as well as length.”

With that I took control and worked my cock into her with deep long hard…strokes. She entered an orgasm, “I’mmmmmmmm cummmmmmmming…” I…picked up the pace with each thrust. I could feel the diaphragm as the…resistance on each in stroke. After about 15 minutes of pounding my cock in my…own mother I told her “I’m cuuuuuummmmmmming” and I placed another large amount…of sperm in her pussy. This time I tried counting the spurts I still had 15…spurts.

I asked her, “how many times does a man spurt in a woman.”

She told me, “A normal man only ejaculates between 5 and 10 cc’s of sperm. From…what I felt when you had your orgasm, you must just cum a lot more than most.”

She got up and put on her nightgown and picked up her panties and put them on…and went inside to the bathroom. After a few minutes she came out and told me…that I had just put more sperm in her than any man ever had. I asked her how…many men she had been with? She told me she had been with four different men…prior to me. She went in and went to bed.

The next time

The next time I had sex with my mother was to be three days after that first…night. No opportunity presented its self prior to that. Mother was alone in the…house after dad had left for work. She was in a nightgown and was picking up the…dishes from breakfast. I walked up behind her and grabbed her in a hug. I…wrapped both hands on her breasts and pulled her tight against me. All I had on…were my boxers. As I nuzzled her neck I felt my cock get hard and slap against…her butt. I slid down my hand and felt her bare bush against my prying fingers…Mother gasped and felt the head of my cock poke through the slit of my boxers.

She told me, “Not yet, I removed my diaphragm when I got up this morning, and am…not protected.”

I bent her over the table and probed with my cock against her pussy lips. She…gasped again as I probed. I told her, “Anytime!”

With that she reached between her legs and placed her hand firmly around my cock…and placed it in her pussy. I slid it the rest of the way in and felt no…resistance at all. I said, “You don’t have your diaphragm in …maybe we…should … You might get…” With that she moved against me and pushed me…deeper. Being so horny I worked my cock in long slow strokes. I grabbed her hips…and pulled her against my in going thrusts.

She gasped, “Fill me… with your …seed baby… you need… to know what…an…unprotected … womb…feels … like …do it now.” She placed her head on…the table and held on with her hands to the sides. I started to slap my balls…against her clit. We worked against each other for some time. She gasped, “I’m…cuuuuummmmminnnng!” I felt the heat in her pussy increase and the wetness flow…out. I huffed, “I’m cummmmmmmmming toooooooo” I started spurting rope after rope…of potent sperm deep in her womb.

As our orgasms subsided a grabbed a chair and sat both of us down, before we…fell down. Mother said,” I felt you spurt 15 times. Do you do that all the…time?” My cock was still in her convulsing womb. “Yeah, I think that is what I…do each time”, I gasped back as I rubbed her nipples. She stated, “I need to go…and clean up for a minute as a precaution. Go to your room and I’ll be there in…a couple of minutes I have to show you something.” With that she was off down…the hall leaking sperm down her legs.

In My Room

I lay down on my bed and slowly stroked my cock feeling Mother’s and my juices…for lubrication. I did not have long to wait for Mother to come into my room…She had two things in her hand.

She said, “You need to see how a diaphragm is inserted as part of your…education.” She then prepared the diaphragm for insertion. She then sat on the…edge of the chair in my room and slid the prepared diaphragm into her vagina…During the process she explained each step in great detail. She stated, “Ready…for another session with you.” She climbed on the bed and engulfed my cock in…her mouth. She worked up and down on my cock with her tongue for a few minutes…She stopped and climbed on top of my cock and planted my cock deep in her…flexing pussy. “Lay back honey and let mother do all of the work this time.”

She took my hands and placed them on her breasts and ground my cock deep in her…wanting pussy. I worked on her nipples and breasts and the puled her towards my…mouth and licked and sucked them until the nipples were erect and nearing a…flushed red color. The entire time I felt the diaphragm’s resistance each time…she drove her pussy down on my cock.

She then changed position and started riding me like she was riding a horse. She…was posting up and down on my cock. I felt myself go deeper in her womb. This…was really fantastic. I felt each ridge in her pussy and her pussy gripped my…cock each time she slid down on my cock in a milking grip. Mother was over the…top in her own orgasms, one right after another. After about forever I felt the…sperm boil out of me in the hard spurts. When I finished and we slowed down for…a minute Mother said, “You spurt 15 ropes each time… I think I might have to…re-think my protection alternatives… If I plan to keep this up for the rest of…the summer.” I asked, “What do you mean?” She stated, “The amount of sperm you…deliver has to be above the norm for men. I think we should get a sample and…have my Doctor test it and make new recommendations on what type of protection I…should be using.”

I rolled us over and flicked my cock deep in her pussy and started a rocking…motion. Mother asked, “You need to allow me to insert some more spermicide…before we continue.” She reached over to the night stand and got the tube of…spermicide and loaded the applicator up and had me remove my cock for less then…20 seconds while she inserted and deposited some more deep in her vagina. She…said, “ready for your next injection.”

With that I slid my cock deep into her pussy and displaced the spermacide…Mother started a low moaning sound as we got into a ball slapping rhythm. Her…eyes glassed over and she kept getting louder as she had more orgasms. We fuck…like rabbits for the next 30 minutes before I informed my mother I was cumming…She did not hear me since she was having multiple orgasms and was nearly passed…out. I spurted my load deep in her pussy, another 15 spurts of potent sperm. I…kept my cock deep in her pussy and felt my cock relax after another 10 minutes.

I rolled off her and watched her recover. Mother came out of her trance and was…laying spread eagle and I saw my cum leaking out of her vagina. She looked at me…and said, “Tomorrow I want to get your sperm sample to the doctor first thing in…the morning after your father leaves for the office. I think a blow job will be…the best way. We are going to keep educating you this summer.” She got up and…had a little trouble walking to the bathroom. She came back to the bed and laid…back down. She said, “I need a little rest before we do anything at all.” I…leaned over and kissed her deeply and started fingering her well used slit.

The next morning

I rose from bed refreshed from the previous days activities. I went into…breakfast and mother was in her nightgown and Dad was dressed for the office. My…breakfast was at the table. I leaned over and kissed mother on the cheek and…caught a glimpse of her bare nipples. Dad folded his paper a minute later and…said, “I’ve got to be going to the office. You all have a good day.” He got up…and left the house. I took another bite of breakfast and looked towards Mother…She said, “Wait for the sound of his car to leave.” We heard the garage door let…down and the car pulling away down the gravel driveway. Mother removed her night…gown as she got up to get something. She naked ass walking across the breakfast…nook made my cock snap to attention. She brought back a specimen cup from the…kitchen area where her purse was kept.

I asked, “Where and when did you get that?

She responded, “I dropped by my OB/GYN’s office yesterday afternoon and made an…appointment for me today, since I have to re-think the birth control around…here. Now move your chair back and let me get that important sample from you”

I slid my chair back and removed my boxers. She smiled as my hard-on came into…view. She knelt between my legs and started kissing my cock. Then she said,…”Please warn me before you cum so we can get a complete sample for the Doctor,…he will want to have it all.” She then engulfed my cock with her mouth. She…worked her tongue around my cock and sucked hard pulling my cock every which…way. After 10 minutes, I gasped, “I’m about…” She placed the cup over…the head and finished me by jerking me off the rest of the way. I exploded and…filled the cup. I heard her softly counting “…thirteen, fourteen, and…fifteen.” Then I stopped cumming. She let out whistle, “Yep, I need a new form…of contraception if this stuff is really potent. Impressive amount.” She held up…the cup and I saw 20 cc’s in the cup. Until now, I never cared how much sperm I…sprayed.

My cock was still hard. I grabbed Mother and sat her on my lap. I found out that…her pussy was soaking. I ground my cock against her. She gasped, “I need to get…this to the Doctor’s office in the next 30 minutes. This must wait until later.”…She got up and moved off to get dressed. She poked her head out of their bedroom…door and said, “Get dressed if you are going to watch my exam and learn what…happens. It will provide an excellent learning experience for you.”

The Doctor’s Office

Mother and I walked into the Doctor’s office and I sat down in the waiting room…She approached the check-in area. She handed over the paper bag with my seed in…it. The Nurse smiled and said, “We will get right on it. Please have a seat and…we will call you.”

Mother sat beside me and smiled. She picked up a magazine and started to read…It seemed like an hour. The Nurse came to the door and called “Mrs. Adams.”…Mother rose and motioned for me to follow. The Nurse asked, “Is he coming in?”…Mother nodded yes. We stopped while Mother was weighed and had her temperature…taken. Then she and I were shown into an Examination room. The Nurse said, “Mrs…Adams you need to disrobe and put on the gown and sit on the table. Son, you…need to sit over there.” pointing to the corner stool. She left and closed the…door.

Mother disrobed, she was naked, and my cock started getting hard. She then put…on the gown and then sat on the table. She told me, “Keep your cock in your…pants, we’ll take care of you later.”

The Doctor walked in and said, “Good Morning Mrs. Adams, I see we have a visitor…today.”

Mother said, “This is my son Ben and I am educating him in what happens at a…woman’s appointment. Could you explain the exam to him?”

The Doctor replied, “Not a problem. I wish more Mother’s would do this for their…children it would take care of some of the mystery of the OB/GYN. Now we had a…sample that we ran through the LAB. The results are really quite amazing. The…sample had to be two samples.”

Mother stated, “No just one sample, I took it myself. How potent is it?”

“Well, the sperm count is quite higher then normal. Your husband seems to have…increased his output quite a bit. It was 20 cc’s and the last count your husband…had was only 10 cc’s.” replied the Doctor. “What has changed in his diet?”

“It is not my husband’s sample. It is Ben’s sample. I told you that I was…educating him this summer.” replied my Mother.

“Then, we do need to talk in private after the exam.” stated the Doctor.

With that he motioned for me to move closer and he explained the Exam process to…me. He inserted a device called a speculum in to Mother’s vagina. He manuvered…the speculum around and opened Mothers vagina. He the took a swab of her cervix…and said they would sent it to the LAB for a PAP Test. I looked and watched the…Doctor work on Mother. Then the Doctor removed the speculum and inserted her…fingers for an internal Exam. She told me she was feeling the ovaries and the…uterus. Then the Doctor asked, “have you been giving yourself breast Exams.”

Mother stated, “Yes and could you show Ben how we do that as well?”

The Doctor opened Mother’s gown and felt up her breasts for any lumps. Boy, was…my cock getting really hard in my pants. The Doctor completed her the Exam and…indicated to Mother, “Please get dressed I will be back.” The Doctor left the…room. Mother asked me, “Please hand me my purse.” I thought she was getting a…tissue to clean off all of the KY jelly. She reached in and pulled out the…diaphragm kit. She loaded up the spermicide and inserted it into her pussy.

“Come over here, and drop your pants.” she instructed me. “Now take your cock…and fuck me right now!”

I slid into her in one smooth motion. Her pussy was open and ready and slick. I…thought I felt her cervix. She explained to me, “most women are nervous with…male OB/GYN’s since they could be raped this easy. The Stirrups and the position…of the woman is perfect for a Doctor to take advantage of the relationship. Now…finish before the Doctor returns” I could not believe what Mother was allowing…me to do. I was fucking her in a near public place. People were around. It sent…me over the top. I exploded my load into her vulnerable vagina. I pulled back up…my pants. Mother got dressed. The Doctor returned.

Please wait here While your Mother and I talk in private.”

Mother and the Doctor left to talk. I waited in the Exam Room. After a few…minutes Mother returned. She took me to the Doctor’s office. As I entered The…Doctor motioned me to sit down.

The Doctor said, “Son, your sperm count is so potent you need to make certain to…utilize at least a condom, if not the Pill with every young lady you have sex…with in the future or you will have the girl in trouble by getting her pregnant…We would like to propose to you to get a collection of your sperm once a week…We will pay you $300 for each sample. . You can be a donor for many women so…that they can have babies. You are of exceptional potency and the amount of…sperm in your semen is very high. You and your Mother should discuss this…proposition and let us know. Please make certain you utilize condoms or the girl…is on the Pill before intercourse.”

Mother and I left the office. I had a new feeling of power. My cock was still…hard from watching my Mother’s Exam and hearing what the Doctor said about me…Mother waited until we were in the car before speaking. “Ben, I now know how…extremely potent you are. We have to be certain of the birth control measures…you employ with other females. I will stop at the Store and pick up condoms for…you.”

“Does this mean I have to use them with you while you are educating me?” I…asked.

“I hope you have not made me pregnant with what we have done so far. If I am…pregnant I don’t know if it would be yours of your father’s. You and I will call…it your father’s if I am already pregnant.” She stated. “I will make sure that…you know how to use the condoms correctly, meaning we will show you twice. Then…I will continue to use the diaphragm until my period. Then I will have to start…taking the Birth Control Pill. I can’t just stop not having your perfect cock…and that vast potent seed you explode with. I will picking up the prescription…the Doctor just wrote me for a strong Birth Control Pill.”

We stopped at the Store to get a few things. We got back to the house. I went to…my room. I wanted to lay down and relax. Mother came in naked in 10 minutes. She…tossed me a large box of condoms. “Want to try these?” In her other hand was her…diaphragm kit. “Your choice, baby”

I chose the condoms for this time. She placed the kit on the table and told me,…”I will teach you how they should be put on” The opened the box of condoms and…the opened the package and rolled on my erect cock. She then did not place…another load of spemicide inside her pussy. She laid back and motioned me to…enter her. As I slid into her I felt less sensation. We rocked back and forth…for 30 minutes. Mother was having orgasms I could not feel how wet she was with…my cock. I got near and blew my load in the condom.

Mother instructed me to remove the condom with my cock. Then she eased it off…me. I was amazed at what she did next. She turned it up and let it run into her…mouth and swallowed al of the sperm in the full condom. She exclaimed, “I will…never waste your sperm. You will cum in me or I will swallow the seed of my son…I will be right back.” She left the room.

She returned to my room and laid down on my bed. She kissed me on the mouth and…caressed my manhood. I asked “What did you did you just do?” Her reply was “I…douched to be fresh. Will you lick my clit?”

“Sure, I would love to” I responded. She straddled my face and presented her…pussy for my licking. She took hold of the headboard. I started licking her warm…pussy paying attention to her entire pussy including he clit. I took it into my…mouth and sucked on it. She started to moan and she got wetter as she neared…orgasm. As she entered her orgasm I felt her juices flow into my mouth. She…climbed off my mouth. She placed a load of spermicide in her pussy. While I…rolled another condom on my erection. I then climbed on top of her and slide…home in a smooth stroke. She gasped and moaned into her orgasm. I pounded her…womb for all it was worth. We did it for 30 minutes. The sensation of the condom…was not good for me. I blew my next load into the condom. After a moment I…pulled out and she unrolled the condom and gulped down my semen. She then placed…her diaphragm in and sucked on my cock. She laid back and asked, “Please fill…mommy full again.”

“My pleasure”, I stated as I slid home. “I prefer the natural feeling of skin on…skin. I don’t like the feel of condoms at all!”

“Most men do like the feel without a condom”, Mother stated flatly. “Now send…me to the stars, baby!”

I started pumping my cock into her wet and ready womb. I started slowly. Pausing…at the opening and quickly sliding to the bottom and feeling the resistance of…her diaphragm as I got to the bottom. I slowly picked up the pace of the thrust…and she worked her hips thrust against me. Soon she started her orgasms. They…rose and continued to rise and then went one on top of the other. When they…rolled on top of each other her eyes rolled back and she seemed to pass out. I…kept pounding her pussy for all it was worth. After a while I neared my own…orgasm. I blew another 15 spurts of potent semen deep in her pussy. I collapsed…on top of her and we lay there recovering.

After 20 minutes I rolled to one side and my cock popped out of her pussy. I…then rubbed her nipples and then fingered her pussy. I slid one finger in and…felt around. Then I tried 2 fingers. I rubbed the topside of her vagina. She…started to moan again. I slid a third finger in and then tried a fourth finger…I felt her diaphragm. She seemed to like all of the movement since she was still…having orgasms. I slid deeper. I worked there for a few minutes. She had at…least three more orgasms. I then started “French” kissing her deeply. This sent…her over the top. She grasped my wrist and pulled more of me into her pussy. I…started fisting her deeply. She kept fucking my fist until she passed out. I…removed my fist slowly. She seemed to be asleep.

I thought about removing her diaphragm and dumping a load of semen deep in her…womb. I wanted to make sure she was pregnant with my child. Then I knew that she…and I should talk that over at some length. Still I wanted to drop another load…deep in her womb without any protection. Temptation was really tugging on me. My…cock was again hard and I started stroking it. I thought about the feeling of…her unprotected womb, if I removed the diaphragm. With each stroke I wanted to…blow a load deep in her. I sucked on her nipples and stroked her pussy while on…my knees and stroking my cock. The better got me, I removed the diaphragm from…Mother’s vagina. A great amount of liquid came out. I kept finger her and…licking and sucking on her nipples, while stroking my cock.

I moved between her legs and eased my cock into her now unprotected womb. I was…playing with fire. I kept the thrust slow and built up the thrusting. I knew I…might make her pregnant. I really did not care. She was responding with soft…moans. I moved deeper and felt her cervix. I knew what I was doing was very…dangerous. I was hoping to keep her in a passed out state. I felt every ridge…and her pussy was milking me. As I neared my orgasm, Mother was still moaning…softly. I knew I could not hold back any longer. I started spurting my potent…seed deep into her womb. When I stopped spurting I eased out. I replaced the…diaphragm and went top get a drink.

I came back and Mother woke up as I eased back onto the bed.

She asked, “How did you like that session?”

“It was wonderful. When can we do it again?” I replied.

“I’ve got to go and clean up and douche that last load out,” She stated. “Next…time just leave the diaphragm out. We will talk about getting me pregnant in the…future. We have to get through this period first.” She got up and moved to her…bathroom.

I thought I had made a very bad mistake. But my education continued the next…day.

The next day

When I got up the next day Dad had already left the house for the office. Mother…was having tea at the table and my breakfast was waiting for me. I sat down…after kissing mother good morning.

Mother started the conversation with, “We need to talk about what protection we…plan to take after my period, if I have one this month at all. I really should…go on the Pill with the amount of semen you shoot when you reach orgasm.”

“Mother, I really want to make you pregnant with my baby making sperm!” was my…reply.

“I love the explosion of a man in my womb. However, what will your Dad say when…I tell him I am expecting your child?” she asked

“What were your going to tell him this month if you don’t have a period?”

“That the diaphragm failed some how and that we are going to have a baby,” she…said in response.

“You are a beautiful 34 years old mother of a daughter and son. You can get…pregnant with my child and tell Dad that he is going to have another mouth to…feed. Then afterward you can start taking the Pill, so I wont make you pregnant…again. Or I could try to make Cindy your daughter pregnant by raping her.”

“You would do that to your own sister, wouldn’t you?” she asked. ” This is…blackmail. Either I let you try to get me pregnant starting next month, or when…Cindy returns from her camp you will wait until 2 weeks after the start of her…period and the rape her.”

“I guess that about describes me, I horny potent male rapist or incest is always…best,” I replied. “I want to discuss the situation that your Doctor said I might…want to get involved with.”

“You mean you want to be a sperm donor for other women?” Mother asked.

“I want to get you pregnant, first. Then I want the Doctor to know I made you…pregnant. Then I want to become a real Stud and get other women pregnant.”

“The Doctor only wants samples of your sperm. He won’t let you have sex with the…women directly.” Mother included.

“He might if he could charge more for it. I want you to let me get you pregnant,…to prove how potent I am.” I stated.

“Makes sense that if we prove you are potent the Doctor might want you to do…both. I will think about it after my period this month, if I have one.” Mother…stated.

She moved to me and started sucking on my cock with her mouth. She licked the…head and kissed the shaft and kissed and sucked my balls. She paid a lot of…attention to my cock. It got really hard. Then she went down on it all the way…I knew I could not take much more of it. She swirled her tongue around my cock…It felt wonderful. I told mother, “I’m going to cum real soon. Like now” I…started spurting and Mother swallowed all of it.

Ten days later

I woke up this morning and went to breakfast. Mother was sitting at the table…since dad had left for work. I sat down after kissing her good morning. I…noticed that she was wearing panties today. I asked, “How are you this morning?”

Mother said, “Good news my period started today.”

“Mother, I think that’s great,” was my response. “Have you considered my…request? You’re still very young and beautiful.”

“If we prove to the Doctor how potent you are you might be able to fund your…college education with the proceeds,” She started off with. “I would be able to…get on the Pill afterward and not worry your father with the non-use of the…diaphragm or the sudden start of the Pill. I was going to explain that I had to…start the Pill as a cure for a problem. However, I am leaning towards letting…you give me a baby. I will let you know after my period.”

Six days later

I woke-up and went in and took my morning piss. I then went to down to…breakfast. I saw Dad had left for work already. I leaned over to kiss Mother…good morning. As I was dong so I noticed that she was not wearing panties. I got…a good look at her breasts and my cock sprang to attention. I said, “Good…morning Mother! I see your period is over.”

She stood and removed her nightgown. I embraced her in a passionate hug and deep…kiss. She slide my boxer’s down. “Son, I want your cock in me now!”

I placed her on the table and moved my cock towards her waiting pussy. She…leaned back and presented herself to me. I rubbed my raging cock between her…legs and slide the head just inside her pussy. She wrapped her legs around me…and pulled me deep into her pussy.

“How does that feel, Baby?” She inquired. “Does it feel any different today?”

“It feels wet and wonderful” was my only response. Then I remembered that the…resistance of her diaphragm was not there.

“You are going to get your wish, Baby. I’m not wearing my diaphragm for you,”…was her response. “Fill me with your potent seed and make me pregnant, Baby!”

This drove me to new heights in passion. I started pounding her pussy with my…long cock strokes. I did not feel the resistance of the diaphragm and hopped I…would make her pregnant within the month. I knew I could. I felt every ridge of…her pussy. Mother stated, ” Put the fire out on my womb with your fire hose.”…She was in a continuous orgasm right when I started blowing my load deep in her…womb. I ripped through that orgasm and kept pumping my cock deep in her womb…with no rest. We kept at it for the next 30 minutes. Mother moaned every orgasm…and then I blew my second load into her pussy while I had her legs draped over…my shoulders.

When we both finished we took a pause. I kissed Mother deeply. “That’s just a…sample of what your are going to get for the next month! You will be so…pregnant, that the kid will be born pregnant if it is a girl.” What I did not…tell her was that I was going to knock up my sister as well.

Her response was, “I know, I know.”

We moved to her bed for the next injection.

A week later

I woke up to a blow job. Mother was working on my cock. I knew that dad was…already go for the day. She then moved her pussy to my mouth. I started licking…her woman hood. I licked her clit to orgasm. She turned around and placed my…throbbing cock in her flowing pussy. I glided into her as she ground her clit…against me.

“The next three days are real important towards our goal. This is my most…fertile time of the month. Give me all of your loads deep in me.” She told me.

I grabbed her and rolled us over and thrust deep into her and stated, “I will…give your womb such a cum shower you might be pregnant for the rest of your…life.” I spread her legs wider and pushed her knees up to her breasts and…pounded her pussy for 20 minutes. She was on the verge of passing out from…orgasms. I was so close I told her, “This load will knock you up so much.” I…blew 15 ropes of potent seed into her waiting fertile pussy. I laid deep in her…pussy holding my sperm in her so it would not escape. She started moaning in an…orgasm, “I know you just made me pregnant!” Her pussy just started to milk ever…drop of sperm out of me. I stayed still enjoying the feeling of her pulsing…vagina. Then, I just had to stroke in and out because of the milking her pussy…was doing to me. When I started to move, the feeling was too much because I blew…a second load deep in her womb.

We laid together for a while this time, because when I woke my cock was inside…her keeping the semen deep in her. I rolled her on top of me and she started to…move her hips wanting more. She rode me for 20 minutes while having orgasms, boy…could she have orgasms.

After a few more minutes, I could feel my own orgasm building to a peak. I told…her, “I’m ready to cum any time now.” That’s when she changed positions to where…she was squatting over my cock and then she drove my cock deep in her womb. I…could feel I was deeper. I felt her cervix rub against the head of my cock and…this sent me over the top after 3 deep penetrations. I blew my third load deep…in her pussy.

After we caught our breaths we got up and noticed it was 2 PM and we were both…hungry. We had lunch and went to my bedroom for a last deposit of the day prior…to dad getting home.

Over the next 2 days I gave Mother’s womb the cum bath to end all cum baths. We…slacked off to twice a day for the rest of the month. Needless to say Mother…missed her next period. She was happy about knowing I had made her pregnant.

…At the Doctor’s Office Two Months later

Mother had made the appointment the prior month. The Doctor wanted to make sure…she was pregnant. Mother and I went in for the appointment. The Doctor looked me…in the eye and asked if the baby was mine. Mother answered, “He is the only male…I have been having unprotected sex with since my last period. With my husband I…used my diaphragm.”

The Doctor asked, “What was the purpose of getting your Mother pregnant?”

I responded, “I want to be a sperm donor and breeding stud.” Mother laughed.

The Doctor asked, “How many times did you all have sex?”

Mother said, “I just could not stop having him filling my womb with sperm each…day.”

The Doctor indicated, “I need to examine you to see how far along you are with…your pregnancy. Please get positioned for me.” Mother was already in the gown…She positioned herself on the table. The Doctor found out what Mother meaning…about having her pussy filled with my sperm. He responded, “Well, I guess you…filled her this morning.” He continued his exam of Mother.

After a couple of minutes, the Doctor did a breast and pelvic exam and Mother…was still on the table. “Well, Mrs. Adams you seem to be about 3 months…pregnant. You will be due in April.” Indicated the Doctor. “Son we need to talk…about what you propose. I am looking for Sperm Donors to help with my fertility…clinic. Mrs. Adams I need some relief from your exam, I seem to have gotten…rather aroused.”

I heard a zipper being unzipped. The Doctor let his pants drop to the floor and…I heard Mother gasp. I moved to the side of the table and watched as the…Doctor’s cock was entering Mother’s waiting pussy. He was not any larger that I…was.

Mother stated, “OK Doctor, this time only and only since I cannot get anymore…pregnant.”

The Doctor said, “I’ve been wanting to make a deposit in you ever since you…started coming to this practice.”

With that he crammed the rest of his cock into Mother’s vagina. He started quick…thrusting movements. I knew he would not last long. In about 5 minutes and prior…to Mother having her first orgasm the Doctor blew his load in her already…pregnant pussy.

As the Doctor zipped up his pants he said, “We need to talk in my office about…the service your son might be able to contribute to this practice.”

We moved to his office and he closed the door. The Doctor continued, “Son, I…need to know what you can do with only one placement of your sperm in a woman. I…need a sample of your semen. I will place it in a woman and see if you get her…pregnant. After that, we can see if you will be able to workout in this…practice.”

“How about I have sex with my 16 year old sister once in mid-cycle and see if…she gets pregnant.” I responded. I knew I would make two deposits in a single…session with my sister. Mother’s eyes light up with the thought of her virgin…daughter getting pregnant.

The response from the Doctor was a nodding in agreement. He added, “I should…examine her just after her next period, Mrs. Adams.”

Mother responded, “She will be having one in two weeks. I will make her…appointment before I leave.”

The Doctor said, “The exam will be an education for her. I will make sure there…are no problems.”

Mother looked at me and said, “She is a virgin, unless something happened while…she was at summer camp. How are you going to get her to have sex with you?”

“The easiest way, walk in on her while she is changing clothes and rape her!” I…indicated.

“That happens more than you think, Mrs. Adams”, the Doctor stated. “Sister’s are…often raped by their brother’s at least once. Incest happens more then you…think. Nice plan son, you only get one time to prove your potential to my…practice. I expect to see her the following month after she is pregnant.”

Sister’s rape

About 2 weeks later mother took Cindy to the OB/GYN for her first exam. Mother…told me later that Cindy was a virgin and that the Doctor gave her a clean bill…of health. She then told me to make the calendar as today was the start of…Cindy’s period. Mother and I were still having sex each day.

Twelve days later, Mother was going to make breakfast and stuck her head in my…room. “Your Dad’s already left for work. Cindy’s in the shower. She is on a 28…day cycle. Today should be the best day. Are you going to do it?” I nodded my…head and stroked my cock in front of her. She said, “I will be downstairs fixing…your breakfast. I would recommend you do your normal morning things with the…stereo” With that she left the room.

I turned on the stereo on like always. I then heard the shower stop. I moved to…Cindy’s door down the hall. I paused and listened and heard her open the dresser…drawer and then the bedsprings. I opened the door quietly and moved in. Cindy…looked up and shrieked. I moved quickly and pinned her back to the bed. She had…a leg in her panties and nothing else on.

I told her, “Cindy, I have wanted to fuck you since you got back from camp. I…know you did the guy’s there. I want to do you too.”

Cindy screamed, “I did nothing with the guy’s at camp. The Doctor told me I was…still a virgin. I’m saving myself for marriage. I’m not on the pill! Get off me…now!”

I held her there and poised my cock at her virgin opening. Pressing forward I…felt my cock slip in the opening and the about 2 inches in it met her…maidenhead. She was kicking and screaming and caused my cock to go deeper in…her. I took her all the way then. I then stopped and held her down. I looked at…her and said, “I’m going to have sex with you today and when I cum I will not…pull out. I will put the whole load deep in your womanhood.”

“You will make me pregnant! I have no birth control! Please pull out!” Cindy…cried.

I started to pump slow strokes an inch or two at a time. This was so I could…keep her from getting away. After about 5 minutes she seemed to relax and was…moving with me. I then opened up and started stroking in longer and longer…strokes. After 10 more minutes Cindy came, it was small. I kept the motion up…and told her that I was nearing my goal.

Cindy pleaded, “Please, don’t cum in me. I’m not protected from pregnancy!”

“Cindy, here it cum’s. Count the number of spurts, baby.” as I started blowing…my load. I spurted 15 ropes of potent seed into her womb. I held my cock deep…in her stretched womb. I pinned her shoulders to the bed. Her pussy was pulsing…and grasping my cock as I held her down on the bed.

Cindy tried to get up. “I need to get your sperm out of me so I won’t get…pregnant!”

“Your pussy is saying for me to keep my cock planted right where it is, Cindy! I…think you stand a good chance being pregnant today We should stay here for 15…minutes.” I told her.

After about 10 minutes she started fucking me. She begged, “Please, get off me!…Mother is downstairs I won’t tell her if you get off me now!” Her body was…telling me the real truth. I flexed my cock deep in her womb. She kept up the…pelvic thrust back against me now thrusting motion. She even drew her legs wider…opening her pussy as wide as it would go. We got into a ball slapping motion in…quick time. We rutted like animals. After 20 minutes I blew my second load deep…in her womb. I held her there on the bed, while she was having orgasms, for…about 10 minutes. I pulled out of her with a pop. She lay there as I left the…room.

I walked naked downstairs to the breakfast table. Mother looked at me and saw…the cum on my cock. “I will be right back, son.” Mother started to leave the…table and I grabbed her. I sat her down on my lap and kissed her deeply while I…rubbed her nipples, growing belly and pussy.

“I just knocked-up my sister. Let her be for a minute. You need to taste my cock…now.”

Mother got to her knees and slipped my cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue…around my cock and breathed life back into it. She kept up the blow job until I…had a raging hard-on. She then climbed on my cock and slid it into her warm…ready pussy. We kissed for a while.

“I fucked her so deep that she will not get all of my seed out of her, no matter…what she does.” I told Mother as we broke the kiss. “You have not taught her how…to douche yet have you? I kept her on the bed for at least 20 minutes with my…cock plugging her womb. She will be leaking cum for a day.”

Mother gasped, “I know what that is like. I hear her coming. Maybe we should…stop.”

“No, let her see who got you pregnant this time.” I told her. I pulled off her…nightgown and dropped it to the floor. I then started licking her growing…breasts and sucking on her larger nipples. Then, I moved her to the table and…started pounding her warm wet pussy for all its worth.

Cindy screamed, “Mother, he just raped me. Now he is raping you … ”

“Cindy, your brother has the best cock I ever have had. He has more potent seed…than any man I’ve had. He is the father of the baby in me. He will be the father…of the baby you might have growing you right now.” Mother told her daughter…”Sit down and watch him at work. He enjoys the pleasures so much.”

I was in a long stroking motion and just about ready to blow my load. Mother was…watching her daughter watching me pound her with my cock. I thought the sight…was wonderful. I leaned back and started pumping and counting and I made my…deposit deep in Mother.

Mother said, “Yep, 15 spurts son. That is the number of spurts of seed your…brother leaves deep with each of his orgasms. Now come between my legs and look…at my used pussy Cindy. You need to see just how much that is in me. Sit in that…chair and cup your hands next to my vagina opening. ”

Cindy moved to the chair between Mother’s legs and sat. She watched as Mother…expelled as much of my sperm as she could. The size of the puddle in Cindy’s…hands was over flowing for just one hand. Cindy just looked at it flow out of…Mother.

“Cindy, your brother left at least that amount in your womb. He was trying to…make you pregnant. The reason is simple. If you catch, become pregnant, He will…start working for the OB/GYN we go to. He will be able to pay for your college…and his as well.” Mother stated.

“Mother, It is wrong to just take what is not his. He raped me. He raped you. He…got you pregnant. What will Dad say?” Cindy stated.

“Dad will not know. You will not tell anyone anything!” Mother ordered. “The…Doctor, You, Tim, and I will be the only people that know about this. We keep it…here period.”

I smiled. “Cindy, here’s the deal. I will not touch you again, unless you want…me to. Not willing to make the deal. I will take you any time the opportunity…presents itself.. Mother and I will confirm any story you want other than the…truth. You want to tell that you were raped anywhere we will back you up. Mother…is happy with my service, you might enjoy further service from me in the…upcoming months. I’m here for you too.”

“Cindy, you need to understand that he is offering you a lot of pleasure in the…future. I’ve been educating him most of the summer. He is real good and lasts a…long time. He is willing to keep both of us happy. Let’s work something out…I’ll raise the child.” Mother said.

“You are telling me that was the idea to rape me once and hope to get me…pregnant?” Cindy asked.

Mother explained, “Our OB/GYN has tested Tim’s sperm. The Doctor stated that it…was the most potent sperm he has seen. The amount of fluid is not average. It is…well above average. There are women who have husbands that don’t produce enough…good sperm and can’t get pregnant. The Doctor knows Tim is the father of this…baby. The Doctor needed to know that Tim could get a normal woman pregnant with…a single servicing. You know like a breeder. If you are pregnant we have that…proof. You carry the baby to term and I will raise the baby. You can go on with…your life and Tim will educate you and the child. Deal?”

“OK,” Cindy said. “Tim, you will not touch me again, unless I want it, Right?”

“That’s the deal. Unless you want me to pleasure you I won’t. One other thing is…you can’t just go out and get any to screw you until we know you are pregnant…No dates until you either have your period or not.” Tim stated.

“You will not try again, just to make sure?” asked Cindy.

“No. I will keep Mother busy.”

“Cindy, when is your next period?” asked Mother.

“A couple of weeks. It seems to have been about 2 two weeks since my last one.”

“OK, then we will find out then. Now let me see that load of Tim’s. We have to…do something with it.”

I thought to myself that the two loads already in Cindy would be enough. Cindy…and Mother did not know just how many I deposited in Cindy. I was happy to have…completed my goal of having both Mother and Cindy. I knew Cindy might want more…of me with Mother’s help. I knew I could get Mother to have sex in front of…Cindy. I knew it would only be time.

“Cindy, don’t let of that wonderful sperm drop. We could put more in you. The…Doctor only wanted a single load in you. Let me have it.” With that Mother…swallowed what was in Cindy’s hands.

Over two weeks later

I came down to breakfast and both Mother and Cindy were eating. I sat down after…kissing Mother good morning. “What are the plans for today?” I asked.

“Well, Cindy and I have to go to the Doctor. It seems that she is two days late…and we did a pregnancy test this morning and the rabbit died. Cindy must have…gotten raped in the last month.” replied Mother in an off-hand comment.

I smiled at Mother and Cindy. Cindy glared at me. “When is the appointment,…Mother, seems I just got real horny.”

Mother and I left the table and went to my room, leaving the door open. Once…there I stripped off Mother’s nightgown and started kissing her deeply. I sucked…her nipples and worked my way down her belly to her waiting pussy. I licked and…sucked her wonderful pussy until she pleaded with me, “I have to have your cock…in me right now, my pussy’s so hot.”

I moved into position and slid my cock into her in a smooth motion. I knew I was…going to have a child with her and after that more children with her. I knew she…was my sex slave. Now to get my sister as my sex slave as well.

While I pumped my cock deep into Mother a heard a noise outside my door, maybe…Cindy was watching. I continued to pump my cock in and out of Mother for 10…minutes. I was driven with the thought of Cindy watching and soon blew my load…deep in Mother. She had so many orgasms, I thought she might pass out. Since she…became pregnant, Mother’s pussy was getting wetter, when we had sex. Her breasts…were getting larger and the nipples were getting darker and larger making them…really nice to suck and lick.

She got up from my bed and said, “I need to get Cindy to the Doctor for her…appointment. We will finish this later.” She walked out the door to her room…dripping cum from her pussy. She was having a slight problem walking as well…I sat on my bed making plans for later that day, with Mother. I had four days…earlier turned 15 years of age. Things were going great from my standpoint. I…was having great sex with my Mother. I had gotten her pregnant. I had had sex…with my sister, who was a duplicate image of my Mother. I had gotten my sister…pregnant with a single session of sex. The Doctor was going to enlist my…services for having sex with different women, many of whom I would never see…again. Life was wonderful!

I heard Mother and Cindy saying good-bye and then heard the Car leave the…driveway. I took time for myself. I got up and took a long shower and relaxed…around the house until Mother returned.

END

Filling Up Amy

My beautiful wife Amy is 25 years old. She is 5’5 with long dark hair, a tight body, long legs, and nice perky breast. She’s the kind of girl that turns heads when walking down the street. But the thing that really sets Amy apart from all the other girls is her pussy. She has the hottest little pussy on the face of this planet.

The first time we made love she wasn’t on the pill and she told me to pull out when I came. Her pussy felt so good that I just couldn’t do it. I came long and hard inside her sweet little cunt. She was furious at me. She never let her lovers cum inside her. She didn’t like using the pill or condoms. She would just have them pull out. For the life of me I don’t know how these guys ever pulled out of her in the heat of the moment.

I told her how good her pussy felt and of how I just couldn’t help it. It felt too good to pull out. We had been dating for awhile. She loved me and we had something serious so she hesitantly allowed me to cum inside her when we made love. Afterwards she would immediately rush to the bathroom and push it all out so she wouldn’t get pregnant.

When we got married her views changed. She said that since I was her husband now she would do anything for me. She would do anything to make me happy. I told her how sexy the thought of her filled up with my cum was. She then stopped cleaning up afterwards when I came inside her. I guess the thought of getting pregnant didn’t scare her anymore cause after all, we were married.

At first Amy really didn’t like me cumming inside her but she really started liking it after awhile. Now she doesn’t want me to cum anywhere but inside her. Sometimes she likes me to hold out for a bit so I can have a big load ready for her.

I like to talking dirty when we make love. I always tell her how hot her pussy is. “Your pussy feels so good baby. Its so tight and wet. I don’t think I can pull out without cumming inside you baby. I don’t see how any guy can stick their dick inside your pussy and not cum in it. Your pussy was made for fucking baby, its made to cum in. I’d do anything for your pussy baby.”

This would drive her wild. I was just telling the truth. I’ve fucked other girls before but something about this woman’s pussy was special. How soft it would always feel and how wet it would get when she was horny. The way her inner walls would tightly wrap around my cock, and the way it would milk every last drop of cum when I came. Her pussy was amazing.

I told her how much it would turn me on if she started talking dirty to me. So she did. Oh and the things that came out of her mouth. She knew exactly what to say to get me all horny and wiled up.

My wife was also a tease. Sometimes we’ll go out fresh after making love and she’ll wear a cute little dress or skirt without any panties on. She’ll whisper to me in public how wet and sloppy her pussy was and how she could feel my cum leaking out of her. Then she’ll lift up her skirt and show me. When I saw that trail of semen running down her thighs this would get me so hot and crazy that I would rush back home so I could fuck her again and fill her up some more.

What I loved even more than fucking her pussy, was fucking her pussy after its been freshly cummed in. When I’m really horny I can usually get it right back up in a few moments. Nothing feels better than fucking her tight cunt when its all covered and coated by my cum. I told her how much I loved it and wished that I could always get it up after I came so I could fuck her cum filled pussy. Unfortunately this wasn’t the case.

Then one day when we were making love and she surprised the hell out of me. She said “Since you love fucking my pussy so much when its filled with cum. How would you like to fuck your wife’s pussy after its been filled with another man’s cum? You always say how you’d do anything for my pussy. Wouldn’t it feel good to stick your cock in my cunt while its freshly coated with someone else’s cum? Then you wouldn’t have to worry about getting it up again. You can just enjoy fucking my cum drenched pussy.” Hearing her say that made me orgasm hard inside her.

I knew she didn’t mean it. She knows how much I loved it when she talks dirty. She was just saying it to get me hot and heavy. But I couldn’t shake the idea out of my head, and after awhile it started to grow on me. I became obsessed with the idea of fucking her while it was filled with another man’s cum. What’s the difference, cum is cum right?

Next time we made love I whispered to her “I love fucking your pussy, specially when its full of cum baby. I don’t care if its someone else’s cum as long as there’s a lot of it. Your pussy’s so hot baby.” She let out a moan and started cumming. Her cunt clenched so tight around my cock that I lost it, we came together.

Afterwards she asked me “Is that true? You really wouldn’t care if I fuck another man and let him cum in my unprotected pussy?”

I slowly replied “Well yeah, as long as you tell me about it and let me fuck you afterwards. I guess its okay.”

She replied “Is this what you really want? To fuck my pussy after its been freshly filled by someone else’s cum?”

“Yes”

She replied “I love you honey and you know I would do anything for you.” A small devilish grin broke out of her face as she kissed me good night.

The following weekend was her company picnic. I couldn’t go because I was helping a friend move. She had to go to make a good impression with her boss. She was still relatively new on the job after only working there for a few months. As she was dressing up she asked me again if I really wanted her to fuck another man and have him cum inside her.
I told her yes.

“Well today might be your lucky day sweetie. Luther invited me and a couple of his clients for a private tour of his new condo uptown after the picnic. They are couple of pro football players looking to buy some property. He told me to wear something sexy. I don’t intend to disappoint.”

Luther was the head guy at this small real-estate company who dealt with high profile clients. Amy was her secretary. I met him once before in a company function. He was a tall and well-built black man. He was an ex-football player. Thats how he made his connections and established his clientele. I knew he had a thing for my wife after catching him check her out a couple of times.

In fact that was probably the reason he hired her. He probably thought she could help him land a few male clients. Having a pretty secretary with a hot body escorting them around the office sure didn’t hurt. Luther was a stern man, he had a strong demeanor about him that always let you know he was in charge. Luther and I were alone talking. He mentioned to me how lucky I was to have a wife like Amy. And how all his male clients would hit on her and ask if she was available. He said he hoped he could find a woman just like her. I simply nodded my head in agreement and gave him a quick cheers before politely excusing myself.

Amy put on my favorite outfit for the picnic, her flowery red sundress. She looked sexy and stunning in it, yet at the same time slutty. It fit her so tight and was cut so short that you could see her panties if she were to bend over ever so slightly. Its a good thing she wasn’t wearing any that day. As she walked out the door, I asked her if she planned on seducing Luther. She just gave me a wink and said “I love you, don’t worry if I’m out late.” I couldn’t help but feel jealous as I watched her walk away.

I helped my friend move that day and all I could think of was if my wife was out there fucking her black boss and letting him cum inside her. I was so horny I almost went to my car to jerk off.

My friend and I went out for dinner and a few beers afterwards so I didn’t get back until late. Amy still wasn’t home! The picnic and tour couldn’t have lasted longer than a few hours. Maybe Luther lived on the far side of town, or traffic was bad. I started getting butterflies in my stomach, both from worry and anticipation. But I was so tired from moving that I fell asleep waiting for her on the couch.

I woke up to the sound of the door opening. I scratched my eyes and there was Amy standing in front of the door. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Her hair was all messed up. She was still wearing her sundress but it was wrinkled. There were wet spots all over it and the straps were torn off. I noticed that her inner thighs all the way down to her feet were moist and glistening. It looked like somebody rubbed baby oil down her legs.

She started walking toward me. “I hope you didn’t stay up for me.” Then she stopped a few feet in front of me. She hiked up the hem of her dress just high enough so I could get a good glimpse of her pussy. It was radiating a strong order of sex, there was no doubt about it. The wet spots on her dress, the glistening moisture running down her legs, it was cum and lots of it! My cock sprung to life and almost burst out of my pants. She’s never looked so hot and sexy.

“Honey is this what you wanted? I told you I would do anything for you. Do you want to know what happened sweetie?”

I looked at her intently, “Please tell me everything!”

Amy started telling her story. “As soon as the picnic was done Luther and I drove over to his place. He kept complementing me on how hot I looked. He couldn’t believe how you would let me out wearing something like this. We met up with his two clients there. Their names were Rob and Derrick, they were both black.

Neither of them were particularly good looking but they were very large men and extremely muscular. You could tell they were football players. Luther gave us a quick tour of his beautiful home. He let me lead the way even though I didn’t know where I was going. I think he wanted his clients to get a good view of my ass.

I caught them sneaking a peak at my crotch every time we would go up some stairs to see if I had any underwear on. We had a couple of drinks on the balcony afterwards. It had a gorgeous view of the city. The whole time none of them could take their eyes off me. They kept staring between my legs every time I crossed them.

We went back in the kitchen to get more drinks. I accidentally dropped my purse on the floor. I was slightly tipsy from the drinks, so I bent over slowly to pick it up as to not lose my balance. It totally slipped my mind how short my dress was and how easily it rides up. They were all behind me so they must have gotten a long and good view of my exposed pussy as I was bending over. I quickly stood up and casually pretended like nothing happened and pulled the hem of my dress down.

I tried to grab another drink when all of a sudden Luther grabbed me from behind. He wrapped one arm around my neck. He said ‘Now listen here Amy, you know you can’t be doing something like that in front of three grown men and not expect any repercussions. You’ve been flaunting your white little pussy in front of our faces all day. A man can only take so much.’I told him I was sorry but it didn’t matter. He had this crazy look in his face, like he knew what he wanted and nothing was going to stop him. He ran his free hand up and down my thighs. I tried to get away but he just ripped the straps off my dress exposing my breast.

I wanted to fulfill your fantasy honey, I really did, but not like this. Not in front of these other men whom I barely knew. I tried to break free but he was too strong. I couldn’t do anything, I was helpless. Then I thought of you and how much I loved you and how much you wanted this.

So I stopped struggling. He started kissing me softly along my neck and I let out a moan. Then he forced his lips into mine kissing me hard as I kissed him back. He darted and probed his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it. Then he hiked up my dress showing my pussy to the other men. By the bulges in their pants I could tell they were enjoying the view.
Luther picked me up and carried me to the living room and lay me down on the sofa. He said he’s always wanted to fuck me from day one. He stared at my crotch and said ‘Amy you got one beautiful white pussy. I can’t wait to stick my big black cock in it’, and then he took off his clothes. His cock was beautiful. It was long, dark, and thick.

I had to use both hands just to hold it. I had to taste it. I tried putting it in my mouth but the head was too big. Instead I just ran my tongue along the shaft. He was fingering my pussy the entire time and it was soaking wet. He said he couldn’t wait any longer and he had to fuck me now. He reached for a condom in his pants.

I told him no, that it was okay and he could fuck me without protection. I could tell by the smile on his face that this is what he wanted to hear. He said he’s never had chance to fuck white women bare. They are usually too worried about getting pregnant with a black baby. I told him I was on the pill so he didn’t need to worry about getting me pregnant.”

I gasped “But baby, you’re not on the pill!”

“But honey how could I bring you home my pussy full of cum if he had a condom on. I was willing to take the risk for you sweetie. He held me down by my waist and spread my legs. He placed the tip of his big black cock right in the entrance of my hole. He slowly started sliding it in. Oh honey it was so big. I wasn’t sure if I could take it all in. But I was so wet I was able to accommodate his big black cock after just a few strokes.”

I abruptly interrupted her, threw her down on the couch, and took my clothes off. I spread her legs and examined her. Her pubic hair, legs, and pussy was all covered with remnants of semen, most dried up but some fresh. I ran my fingers up her thighs to her red and swollen labia, it was sticky and wet. The entrance to her pussy was dilated, no doubt from the fucking it had just received. I could see how much cum was inside her. She was filled to the rim. I stuck a finger in there. The cum started to seep out just to make room for my probing finger.

“Sorry its so messy down there baby. I just wanted to bring you my pussy fresh after its been cummed in by another man. Do you like your wife’s pussy like this baby?”

I needed to have her. I’ve never wanted to do anything as bad as to stick my cock in her cum drenched pussy right then and there. Her little pussy was so stretched out and lubricated with semen that I slid my cock right in. I could feel the other man’s cum coating my cock. It was gushing out of her fuck hole with my cocks every move.

In just a couple of strokes the couch was soaked in cum, there was a trail running all the way down from the cushions to the floor. I could barely feel the walls of her cum filled pussy, its never felt better. “Baby there’s so much cum in your pussy. How many times did he cum inside you?”

Amy continued. “Well after a few minutes of some slow grinding, Luther started to drive his big black cock into me faster and harder. He wasn’t trying to savor the feeling of my pussy any more, he was fucking it to cum. His cock was so long I could feel it hit the back of my pussy with each powerful stroke. He kept telling me how good my pussy felt.
I knew he was getting close. I felt his body tighten up and his cock get even harder. I knew he was about to cum. He asked me where I wanted him to cum. You always said you couldn’t see how any guy could stick their dick inside my pussy and not cum in it so I decided to put it to the test. I told him he could cum anywhere he wanted.

I guess you were right cause I immediately felt a huge gush of warmness flood my unprotected womb. He came so quick I don’t think he would have pulled out even if I told him to. I could feel his cock throbbing as he spurted his juices inside me. It must have been awhile since the last time he came because he just wouldn’t stop cumming. It felt like a water hose went off inside me!

He was pumping his potent black seed directly deep inside my fertile pussy. He filled me up with so much cum that it poured out of my cunt, there was nowhere else for it to go. I’ve never seen a guy cum that much before. As soon as he pulled out gobs of cum spurted out of me. I could feel it flowing down the crevices of my ass.

As I lay there with my legs spread open and cum oozing out of me, I didn’t realize that the other guys had disrobed and were stroking their cocks. Derrick immediately took Luther’s place and before I could even say or do anything he was trying to stuff his thick black cock in me.

I barely knew this guy and he was trying to fuck me! And he didn’t have a condom on!
His cock wasn’t as long as Luther’s but it was twice as thick. I tried to get up but he just used his weight to pin me down. My squirming and trying to push him off just helped him slide his fat cock further in me. After trying to get him off me a few times, I looked down and I couldn’t believe it. My pussy was so lubed up from Luther’s juices that Derrick was able to stuff his monster cock inside it.

After pumping his cock into me a couple times I figured it was useless. He was already fucking me, what was the point of stopping him now? Honey, I hope your not mad but there was nothing I could do so I just let him fuck me. He slowly started working his massive cock in and out of me.

Oh honey his cock was so thick I thought he was going to split me in half. I’ve never felt my pussy stretched so wide before. His fat black cock felt so good going in and out of me that I wanted him to keep fucking me with it forever. You must be right about my pussy, it must feel too good because it wasn’t long before he started cumming. He didn’t even ask me if he could cum inside me, he just did.

His cock was so thick I could feel every pulsating movement as he came. I could feel his juices traveling from the base of his cock to the tip as he deposited it deep in me. He came so hard I could feel each stream of cum hit the back of my pussy. It must have been awhile since he came cause he left a huge load inside me.”

I realized then that it wasn’t just one man’s cum that was coating my cock and leaking out of my wife’s pussy, it was the cum of multiple men!

Amy continued “You should have seen Derrick’s cock when he pulled out, it was all covered with cum. I couldn’t believe that thing came from my pussy. He put his cock right next to my face and told me to clean it with my mouth.

I started licking and swallowing the cum off his cock but there was so much I thought I was going to choke. I soon felt another cock going in and out of me. It was Rob’s turn to fuck me. I didn’t care anymore so I let him without protest. He had a big cock too. But after Derrick stretched out my pussy, he had no problem entering me.

Luther and Derrick unloaded so much of their semen inside me that I could feel Rob’s cock pushing it out just so he could move his cock around in there. I think my cum soaked pussy was too much for him because he started cumming after just a minute. There was so much cum inside me I couldn’t even feel his juices pumping into me. All I could feel was the cum flowing out of me to make more room.

I thought that it was over, and that I could go home since I had serviced all of them. But I was wrong, these men were just getting started. Luther was hard again and started fucking me as Rob made me clean off his cock. They took turns fucking and cumming inside my pussy. Then they made me clean the cum off their cocks with my mouth while the other fucked me. pinoykwento.com

I couldn’t believe how much cum I swallowed licking their cocks, I actually felt full. I lost count how many times they came in me. They just wouldn’t stop, they were using my pussy like it was a cum bucket!

When Rob and Derrick were finally exhausted they quickly got dressed and left. They said my white pussy was the best they ever had and that they would be coming back for more. Luther wanted one more turn before I left. He said ‘I don’t know what it is about your pussy Amy. It feels so good when I’m fucking it. I’ve never been able to cum so much. I’ve pumped all my cum in your little white cunt and I still want more.’ pinoykwento.com

When I finally stood up from the couch there was so much cum in my pussy that chunks of it just fell out to the floor. I tried squeezing my cunt muscles to keep it in there but it was no good. My pussy was so full that semen just kept dripping down my legs and onto the floor. I was making a mess and leaving a trail of cum as I walked out the door!

Luther said not to worry and that he would take care of it. And that I should go clean up in the bathroom. But I knew how much you like it when I don’t clean up so I told him that I had to go so I could get home before you. I tried holding the cum in my pussy on the way home but there was too much. It kept oozing out onto my legs and dress. I didn’t know men could cum so much.

I don’t know where it all came from but they just kept pumping me with their black seed over and over. Oh I hope they didn’t get me pregnant. I don’t want a black baby. I just wanted to to make your fantasy come true. I’m sorry honey.”

I started picking up the tempo, I was moving my dick in and out of her with new found passion and vigor. There was so much semen flowing out of her juicy little hole, me pounding on it just caused it to splatter all over our bodies. I could feel a massive orgasm starting to build up. I normally could hold out for awhile but it was all too much.

I told her “Don’t be sorry sweetie. Its not your fault your pussy feels so good. You can’t blame them for cumming inside you. I’ve told you before how good your pussy feels. You have no idea the power your pussy has over men baby, the moment they stick their dick in it, their hooked. No man can resist your pussy baby, it just feels too good!”

Sexperience with my Nurse

When I was eighteen nagpunta ko sa hospital for a small operation. The doctors thought something was not quite right in my stomach. So they decided to have a look with one of these clever keyhole devices, which meant making two tiny holes in my abdomen and having a poke around. Sinabi sa kin na pumunta sa gabi. Pumunta daw ako sa small ward on my own.

One of the nurses showed me the room and told me to get my pajamas on. A bit later she came back and said she was going to shave me.

“I have already shaved this morning.” I said.

“Not your face, silly, your tummy has to be shaved before the operation, so drop your trousers and lie on the bed for me.” She replied.

Maganda syang nurse pero about fifty years old na, nicely rounded without being fat. I was glad she wasn’t one of the young ones, I’d have been really embarrassed. Anyway, I laid down with everything on show and she put on some surgical gloves and took out a little electric razor and started to shave me. She started fairly high but then gradually got closer and closer to my pubes. She started to shave right down to the root of my penis. As she did so she was stretching the skin with her free hand, and her wrist was resting on my penis. She moved it gently as she worked and I could feel it rubbing on me and that was starting to get me a bit hard. Parang hinihimas himas nya tlaga ang etits ko.

My penis is quite long but is normally not very thick when it is quiet. But when it gets hard it gets very thick and I was starting to get a bit worried. Her wrist was rubbing on my cock, then all of a sudden she placed her hand on it to hold it down. But of course just the opposite happened. I felt totally embarrassed and I spluttered to say I was sorry.

“Don’t be sorry, it’s flattering for someone of my age to have a young lad like you getting a hard on. Let me just tidy you up and we’ll see what we can do.” She replied tiding up all my hair.

“That’s a very fine cock you’ve got there.” She said with a smile on her face.

She peeled off the plastic gloves and then gently stroked around my shaved belly and down to my cock and let just a single finger rub lightly up and down the shaft. Tinigasan talaga ako, tayong tayo na ang etits ko.

“It’s even bigger than I thought!” She said

Then she slid her hand right round the shaft and slowly moved it up and down, always going a bit further down than up so my foreskin was gradually pulled right back until my glands was fully displayed. Although I had had messed about with a couple of girls I really knew nothing about sex and had never had a girl touch my cock with her hand so this was getting me very rapidly aroused. I could see a little bead of fluid on the end and I knew I would cum soon and I asked her to stop.

“Why, don’t you like it?” She asked and I didn’t know what to reply.

“It’s because you are afraid of coming, isn’t it?” And I nodded.

“Don’t worry, just relax and enjoy it. Your knob is lovely and that bright shiny end is like a lollipop.”

“Well you wouldn’t want to lick it anyway.” I said.

“Why not?”

She replied as she bent over me with her tongue out and began to lick up and down my glistening knob.

She then started to give me little sucking bites on my foreskin and by this time I was throbbing with pleasure.

Ang sarap sarap, grabe.

“I think it’s good enough to eat.”

She said as she looked up at me then slowly, slowly slid her lips right over the end of my knob and half way down the shaft.

She started to slide her mouth up and down my hard on and almost at once I exploded. I tried to pull away but she held me in her mouth till I spurted again and again. At last she slid away from me, sat up, smiled, and then swallowed my cum.

Grabe talaga, ang sarap! Kahit meron na sya edad, ang galing nya mag- blow job.

“You taste good, I’ve saved a bit for you.”

And with that she leaned over and kissed me with her lovely lips parted.

I could feel the cum around my lips as she slid her tongue in so I could taste for myself.

“That was an education for you, I hope you enjoyed it.”

She said as she got a flannel and washed around my cock giving me a gentle stroke in the process and then left.

Next morning I had the examination and later in the day I was told that there was nothing wrong and to go home in the morning. That night I couldn’t sleep for thinking of the night before and I had to have a good wank to relieve myself but it wasn’t a patch on having my cock in her mouth.

The next morning I was called early and told to get ready to leave as they needed my bed. I went to the nurses desk to say goodbye and there was nurse Dory smiling at me. I blushed and she asked me how I was getting home and when I said on the bus Dory said she could give me a lift as she had just finished her shift.

I sat in the car beside her and could not believe that this middle aged lady had given me the best thrill I had in my short life. Soon the car stopped and she said that this was her flat and did I want to come in for a coffee.

We went in to a nice room where she made a coffee and went into the bedroom. A few minutes later Dory came out and had taken off her uniform and put on a light summer skirt and blouse. Her body was very nicely rounded not fat but with full breasts and bum and as she walked around the room the cheeks of her arse moved beautifully. Her skirt was just above her knees and when she sat in the chair opposite me and crossed her legs I got a glimpse of lovely rounded thighs.

When we had drunk our coffee Dory went into the other room and came back holding a swimsuit. It was cut very high, and she asked if I liked it. I said yes and she said that it showed off a lot of her pubic hair.

“How would you like to return the compliment and shave me?” Dory asked.

I said yes of course I would thinking she was joking but I was wrong. She led me into the bedroom where a big towel lay on the bed and gave me the same razor she had used to shave me. Then she undid her skirt and let it drop. Underneath it she was naked and I looked at her lovely dark curly bush.

“I’m not sure how much to have off, shall I leave a strip over my fanny or shall you shave it all off?” She asked.

“I think I’ll have it all off, I can always grow it again.” She said this time with grin on her face.

By this time I was getting a good hard on, I’d never really looked at a bare cunt before and the idea of putting my hands on it was really getting to me.

“Hang on, you’ll damage me if you get over excited.”

Dory said as she noticed the state I was in.

Dory undid my belt and slid my jeans and underpants down and took hold of me. This time she slid my foreskin right back then took a tube of KY jelly out of a drawer and covered my knob. Then Dory stroked and slid over my knob until I was ready to burst then she took a tissue and wanked me hard till I came into her other hand.

“Right, now to business.”

She said, and laid down on the towel.

I took the razor and started to shave the top of her pubes but it wasn’t cutting very well. Dory told me to stretch the skin like I would on my face and I found that my hand was getting close to her crack and I was really nervous.

“You’ve never got this close to a pussy before, have you? I don’t think you’ve ever seen one properly, are you still a virgin?” Dory asked me again.

I admitted that I was so she said I’d better have a good look and she’d tell me all about it and she lifted her knees and opened her legs wide. I had seen photos in porn magazines but this was the first time I had seen the real thing and there it was all pink and shiny.

“This is my vagina, to use the technical word, but I always say it is my cunt. Here, give me your hand.”

She said as she took my fingers and slid two of them in between her lips.

I don’t know what I expected but this wet slippery feeling took me by surprise.

“It’s all wet.” I said. Basang basa ang puke nya, nakakalibog talaga fingerin.

“That’s to make it nice and easy to slide in and out of and it gets really juicy when I am excited.”

Dory answered as she slid my fingers out and up.

“There’s my pee hole, but it’s not very obvious and you needn’t bother about it. But this is the interesting bit.”

She said as she fingered the bulge at the top of her slit.

“This is the clitoris, I call it my clit and it’s there just to give me pleasure. Men can wank themselves with their cocks and women can do it by rubbing their clits. Go on feel it, and stroke it.”

I did as Dory said, and I could feel it starting to stiffen under my fingers.

“That’s lovely now get me shaved but you don’t need to worry which bit of me you are touching.” She smirked.

I went back to the razor but this time I let my hand stray into her crack while I stretched her skin and soon she was hairless. I brushed the hair off and took the towel away.

“You had better make sure you have done a good job.”

She said as I ran may hand over her hairless cunt.

“The best way is to feel it with your tongue so go on down you go.”

She said as she began to push my head down towards her pussy.

I thought she was joking but bent down and licked her shaved pussy anyway. I could smell her musky odor and was going to stop when she pushed my head down further so that I was against her slit.

“Lick my clit please.”

Dory begged and spread her legs wide again.

I gently touched her with my tongue, and I heard her make a little noise.

“Suck it, bite it, don’t be so gentle!”

So I did as I was told and her clit swelled till I could suck it well into my mouth.

“Put your fingers into my cunt, not just one it’s big enough for a baby to get out so fill me up!” She moaned.

I slid first two, then three, then four fingers into her. By now she was much wetter and I could feel her juices starting to run over my hand.

“Quick put your tongue in!” Dory cried out.

I spread her lips and thrust my tongue in and licked her cunt while I squeezed her clit with my hand. Suddenly her legs closed round my head and I was held in that hot wet grip while her body started to thrust against my face till she relaxed and released me.

“Come and kiss me you wonderful boy.”

She cooed as she pulled me up to her face.

Her tongue was in my mouth and her teeth nibbling at my lips so I did the same till she pulled back.

“You smell of cunt, it’s nice.” She smiled.

Then she rolled away from me and told me to lie down on my back. I had gotten a nice hard on and she just looked at it.

“That’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen and it’s brand new and unused.” Said Dory.

She got on her knees at the bottom of the bed and gave my cock a long gentle suck then pushed the foreskin back with her lips. Then she started to move slowly up my body kissing and licking at my belly and then my chest while sucking hard on each nipple, then she kissed my neck and my mouth with just a soft gentle kiss. By this time my cock was really hard and she moved so that her cunt was above it.

Then Dory moved down very slowly so that my cock was against her clit and she rubbed against it for a moment before moving so that her cunt was touching the end of my knob and she eased herself down so that the top half of my throbbing dick entered her. She withdrew so that we were not touching but quickly eased down again so that my hard cock was right inside. Up again and down but this time she did not stop until I was right inside her and she was sitting on me.

“How does that feel?” I was asked.

I could hardly speak, I had never thought it could be that good to get my cock into this hot slippery, velvety, wonderful place.

“Don’t move till I tell you, I’m going to fuck you.” She moaned at me.

It was hard to believe that this respectable middle age lady was astride me with my cock buried deep in her cunt. She still hd her blouse on but she sat up on me and undid the buttons and took it off. Then she put her hands behind her back and unfastened her bra.

“Take it off for me, please.” Dory begged me.

I put my hands on her shoulders and slid the straps down, and pulled the bra away from her breasts.

“Well, what do you think?” She asked me.

Her breasts were full and firm and her nipples pointing a little south. Her skin was quite brown which I found out later that she sunbathed naked, but the ring round her big nipples was quite dark. She put my hands on her breasts and I stroked and squeezed them. Then she took my finger and rubbed it across her nipples and as I continued to do it they grew firm and I started to squeeze and pull them.

“Harder, I’ll tell you if it hurts.” She smiled.

So I started to squeeze and twist them till she cried out with pleasure and took my hands away and leaned forward so her breasts were close to my face.

“Suck me hard, bite me.” Dory ordered me.

So I sucked her nipple as far as I could into my mouth and tongued as hard as I could then started biting till Dory said that that was enough. She drew back and sat up and she put her hand down to her pussy and started to rub her clit.

“Let me do that.” I said.

“No, watch me I’m going to wank myself. It’s best when there’s a prick inside.”

She got more and more aroused and I could feel the spasms through her cunt and against my cock and soon she gave a little scream and collapsed down against me. After a few moments she was up again kneeling over me and moving up and down slowly at first then quicker. I was nearly ready to come when she told me to move as well. I grabbed her arse and as she came down I pushed up against her till I could feel my cum rushing into her and I thrust again and again till I was empty and I realized that she was moaning with joy. Dory lowered her whole body against me and we gradually relaxed as my cock softened.

After a bit she sat up and pulled off my limp cock and started to kneel her way up the bed until her pussy was above my face. The lips were parted and she was dripping with my cum and her juice. She slowly lowered herself so that my face was against her cunt and the wetness of us ran against me.

“See what we taste like together.” Dory said.

I licked up the wetness and loved the smell and the taste of it then she withdrew from my face.

“Let’s go and shower, I’m a bit sweaty.” She said.

Dory was right her body had been glistening with sweat while she was fucking me so I followed her into the bathroom. There was a big walk in shower and she set the water and pulled me in with her. She took a bottle of gel and started to spread it over me making a lather over my chest and stomach. Then she washed my legs and finally put more gel in her hand and started to rub it around my cock and balls sliding back my foreskin and washing my knob carefully.

I was a bit stiff but not really hard when she started to wash my back. She started at my shoulders and gradually worked down to my buttocks. Here she washed with two hands, round and round but all the time pushing a little further into my crack till at last her fingers started to rub my arsehole. I wasn’t expecting this and when she took her hand away I thought she had finished but she put some more gel on her hand and went straight back to the same place. Her hand was slippery and she pushed her finger against me.

“Relax, and let me in.” She said in a husky voice.

I had been tensing my arse against her but then I relaxed and her finger slid into me and she moved in and out. This was another surprise from her and my cock was instantly as hard as iron. She took my hard cock in her other hand and moved the two hands in unison with my foreskin back and the gel making things slippery. She held me firmly and moved fast and I soon gave a shout and shot my load in a great spurt. After that she rinsed me off and pulled my foreskin back where it belonged.

“Now you do me.” Dory growled.

I soaped her shoulders and breasts and massaged her nipples until they were firm and sticking out. Then I soaped her belly for a long time. She was not fat but her belly was nicely rounded and she loved it as I caressed and gradually approached her pussy but I went on down her lovely long legs and washed each foot in turn. Then I washed up the inside of her legs until I finally got to her pussy.

There was a stool in the shower so I told her to put one foot on it so she opened herself up to me. I soaped all around her lips then found her clit and rubbed it till it was firm. With my other hand I slid all four fingers into her lovely cunt and she squealed with joy. The gel bottle was made of smooth plastic so I took that and pushed it against her.

“That’s too big.” Dory grunted.

“It’s not as big as a baby’s head.” I replied and pushed a little harder.

It slowly went into her cunt and I moved it in and out while I rubbed her clit hard. She was gasping and saying no don’t, then she made a long moan and I knew she had come and I withdrew the bottle.

“How did you know that would do that?” She asked me.

“I just guessed.” I replied.

“Well, you can keep on guessing like that for as long as you like. Now wash my back.”

I started with her shoulders and soaped and rubbed her going a little further down with each stroke till I got to her arse. This was firm and round and I spent a long time always going a little further into her crack.

“Go on, do the same for me as I did for you.” She said with a little moan.

So I finally came to her bum hole. Fresh gel on my fingers and I gently increased the pressure till she opened for me and I slid a finger inside.

“There’s room for more.”

She said, so I pushed in a second and a third.

Her muscles grasped me and I could feel all the heat from inside her as I finger fucked her at the same time as rubbing her breasts and squeezing her nipples.

“Would you like to fuck my arse?” Dory asked.

“I’ll try anything once.” I said and pulled out my fingers.

She bent over and took hold of the stool so her lovely arse was opened up to me. She told me to put some gel on her arse and on my cock to make it slippery and then I put my cock against her. I had got a huge hard on and my cock looked bigger than I had ever seen it before but I started to push against her. I watched the tip start to go in and she was making little noises so I pushed a bit more till all of my knob was inside then gradually eased the full length inside her.

“Oh God!” Dory cried. “You are bloody huge! Just rest there a minute while I get used to it.”

I stayed still but slid my hand round and started rubbing her clit quite hard. Then I put my fingers into her cunt, it was streaming wet with the soap and her juice. I could feel my cock with my fingers and I started to move it gently. She didn’t complain so I went at her harder and harder until she was pushing back at me.

Her cunt had been a lovely warm soft place but her arse was much firmer and her muscles gripped me tightly making me harder than ever. When I was nearly there I pulled right out then rammed back in as hard as I could. She screamed and I thought I had hurt her but she was pushing back at me hard as I shot my spunk deep into her arse jerking again and again.

“That was bloody marvelous but I don’t think I’ll be able to sit down for a bit without remembering you.”

She said with a huge grin on her face.

“Your cock is much bigger than I have ever had in my arse now it’s time for a little break.” She panted.

I had gone a bit limp by then so I slid out and bent down and kissed and licked her arsehole which was wet with my spunk and still a bit open from my cock.

“That’s enough.”

She said, and went and squatted on the bidet and washed her arse and her cunt not letting me touch her.

After this she went and made a late breakfast for us.

“I’ve been up all night and I’m working tonight so I’ve got to get some sleep. Come to bed with me and when I nod off you’d better go home.” She said.

We got into bed and she rolled away from me. I curled up behind her and slid my hand round to her breasts and stroked and squeezed her nipples. She didn’t say anything and I could feel a hard on coming on so I put my hand round to her pussy and stroked her clit till I felt it harden. I put my hand down to her cunt which was nicely juiced and I guided my cock into her. This time there was no hard pushing just a steady sliding in and out. I was rubbing her clit with one hand while the other fondled her breasts and her lovely arse was against my belly. After quite a long time I came inside her with long slow strokes, She then pulled away from me and in a few moments I could tell from her breathing that she was asleep so I slid out of bed dressed and went home.

As I went I made a note of her telephone number because I was sure I would be coming back, kakantot pa ako ng marami. At iyon nga ang nangyari, nakipag-sex ako kay Doris until I have a younger girlfriend 2 years later.

END

The Barista

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“The usual?” He asked. I nodded and gave him a sweet, shy smile. Our fingers touched when I handed him my payment that I almost gasped. I can’t be horny with this heat.

“I’ll personally deliver it to you. Your usual table of course.” He gave me one of those heart-stopping grins of his, and I felt my clit tingle. Shit. Shit. Shit. Always a turn on! I headed to my usual table.

I’ve been hanging out in this coffee shop a few times a week. Partly because of the summer heat and I like to spend the most of my afternoons somewhere cool. Now that I just resigned, I feel like I needed to a break from the work place so I decided to be jobless for 3 months and focus on my writing. And the other part? Well, to secretly salivate and fantasize on the barista of course. What can I say? I haven’t been fucked in over a year and in need of a lot of fucking-fucking. Sigh! I might just need a cold shower later to cool me off.

I opened my laptop and opened an empty word document. Now what to write? I closed my eyes and imagined a few scenarios in my head. Erotic scenarious. I smiled naughtily when the barista’s face poppedin my head.

I switched off, from the background noise at least, but my mind is active with thoughts and closing my eyes I am slowly bringing to life the scene in my mind that I am now in the mood to play out.

The room is dark of course. Lit only by a soft natural light of the moon illuminating the sky. We are under the blankets but he is lying, face down and exhausted from his day. I can barely see his outline but I can sense him, hearing the rise and fall of his breath as his body melts heavily into the bed. His naked body bears goosebumps as my lips hover just above his shoulder blades. He is still. His long hours from work has wiped him out and I am loving his complacency, not even trying but just laying, face down, content with just feeling me above him. I cannot help but trace the silhouette of his muscular back, my fingers reaching out to his hair and bringing my face closer to his neck.

I soak in his scent. A beautiful musky, masculine scent strikes something in me that makes me nip hungrily at his ear. He pretended to give me no attention. I want my way though. I will not sleep. I want to devour him, soak in every part of him and awaken his senses. I want him to want me as much as I want him. Still nothing. I can see the crease of his smile from where his head is resting on his arms. Fine. Don’t play. I’ll play.

My lips find their way to his shoulders and I trace along every outline, down to his torso, his side, biting gently, then with more intent around his hips. He won’t budge so I decided to test him. How much can he ignore? Flipping around, my calves now run alongside his arms. I’m spreading myself wide open just above him. Him can feel the heat radiating from me. I tauntingly bite at his lower back, leaving a sliver of moisture where my lips have pulled at him. The frustration of his calmness drives me to push him and find a place of sensitivity to drive him wild. My tongue draws a line from the centre of his lower back, down towards the sensitive rim of his ass.

Using the lightest possible touch, sending shivers up his spine, the tingling sensation making him draw a sharp breath. All the while my pussy resting softly, moist on his shoulders. It’s my lure. I’m toying with his senses. My pussy coaxing him and my tongue tormenting him. He is growing uncomfortably hard and pushing into the bed. The slightest moan escapes my lips, the hum against the sensitivity of this delicate part of him raises his heart rate and he can’t ignore me any more. I have the upper hand now.

Lowering my weight into him, I tease him with my tongue, listening to the quickening of his breath. He is shining with lubrication from my lips and I circle him with my finger, gauging his reaction. He relaxes and I slip gently into him a devilish move, resting on a powerful pressure point that draws a moan from him. It is so deliciously naughty, so exposing, so foreign, but I want to explore every way to take him to the brink of ecstasy. Trusting each other completely, pushing new boundaries and finding new heights of pleasure and play.

I’m aching now, his writhing movement is pushing against my pussy which is longing to be filled with the feeling of his rock hard cock stretching apart my walls and dragging with excruciating sensitivity, in and out of me, rhythmically, allowing the build up that has been sitting at my entrance to gather inside me. Rising off him and rolling around to face and and lower myself into his pulsing cock, I ride him deeply with increasing determination. I want to release all over him as he explodes and release in me. The pushing of his cockhead, hard up against my cervix is edging me closer. Legs coming together, squeezing my pressure points, I can barely hold on to wait for him. Release. Oh please, yes! The dripping of desire inside me has me gasping for air, whimpering as we continue to push into each other, connecting so deeply, physically and spiritually, in an utter state of love and sweaty desire. Breathing is harsh, satisfied and slowing calming down.

“Was it that good?” I heard a voice that brought me back to reality.

It was him! I blushed profusely. I felt my cheeks go red. “What was good?” I croaked.

I watched him slowly place my order on the table never once taking his eyes off me. “You looked like you were in deep thought for a few minutes. I didn’t dare disturb you. And then you suddenly smiled. So I asked you if it was good.”

I didn’t answer of course. I just gave him a smile and watched as he turned and walked away.

“But it can get better.” I whispered.

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