The sun beams through the gap in the curtain, I groan as I roll out of bed pulling them closed. I spin round and stop dead in my tracks, drinking in my daddy’s glorious body. My stomach does somersaults as I admire your rock hard cock, your lean muscles, your hairy chest and your chiselled jaw. You’re so beautiful, I can’t believe that you’re laid naked and asleep in your eighteen year old daughters bed! My bed!!

I move swiftly and softly towards you, peeling the sheet from your waist and off you entirely. I gasp and moan softly, “Ohhhhh Daddy!

You’re so big and hard and it’s all mine!” Kneeling on the bed between your parted legs, my breasts gently brushing against them.

My heart beating so fast, threatening to explode out my chest. My mouth dry and my breasts tingling with anticipation. My pussy already wet, my slick juices coating my lips and trickling down my thighs.

“I want to kiss you daddy, to taste you!” I murmur to myself as I lean forward licking a drop of precum from the head of your rod. It tastes a little salty and I can’t help but wonder how the rest of you tastes.

I don’t usually enjoy giving head, I’ve never been very good at it but I needed to feel düzce escort my daddy between my lips. I was drunk with desire and all I could think of was my daddy’s tool throbbing against my tongue.

I glance up, you’re still sleeping soundly. Your breathing slow and shallow as I kiss the tip of your cock, my tongue circling round, up and down, slipping inside the hole just at the top. You groan softly, as my lips continue down your shaft, kissing every inch from tip to base. Savouring the taste of my daddy’s prick. My lips rub up and down your shaft, back and forth, my saliva soaking you. Making it easier for my lips to glide along you as my tongue licks the sides. I slowly work my way back down to the base, my hand grips you tightly, my tongue pressed flat against you as it strokes over the seam of your balls. Gently taking each one into my mouth and sucking them. My hand pumping the shaft, sliding effortlessly up and down.

The air is ripe with my scent, with my excitement.

“Oh god Daddy!” I moan softly.

My nipples erect, my pussy dripping as my tongue works up the shaft, teasing you, it twirls and swirls along your length, edirne escort slow then fast, soft then hard, experimenting, enjoying your reaction to each technique. I love hearing you moan and groan, knowing it is just for me.

I reach your left hip, letting my tongue drag lazily down to that special little secret spot just under your balls, licking up the middle of your balls then diagonally down your perenium, stroking up the right side of your groin making a ‘W’ shape, across your entire sensitive area with my tongue.

I want you, need to feel you deep inside. My pussy throbbing uncontrollably. I have to have you!

I straddle you with my back towards you, “it needs more flavour Daddy!” I purr as I sink my hot smooth pussy onto you, gasping as I take your entire length deep inside. I lean forward holding onto your ankles, knowing you’re watching my pussy slide all the way up to the tip then slamming back down to the hilt as I ride you. My juices flow freely drowning your cock, I slide all the way up letting you slip out, spinning round I almost throw my mouth onto you, devouring your shaft hungrily.

You moan in anguish, elazığ escort it’s all too much! I look up into your deep brown eyes as I suck the head into my mouth, ensuring I suck in a little air at the same time. The vibrations from my slurping stimulating every nerve in the tip of your cock. My tongue circles round, up and over teasing you till it’s all too much.

My head begins bobbing up and down furiously as I swallow your cock, sucking my juices off you, taking every inch deeper and deeper, I feel it hit my throat causing me to gag, choking on my daddy’s big cock. I pull back a little. My mouth mimicking the delightful motions of my pussy up and down, my head turns to the left as I slide down, turning to the right as my lips slide up.

I feel your body tense, your legs lock, I don’t stop. My sparkling blue eyes pleading with yours to cum for me. You can’t hold back anymore as you feed me my daddy’s meat. Thrusting your hips up, your balls tight, everywhere tingles and aches all at the same time. My lips glide gracefully down to the base then up to the tip, feeling you throb I grasp you in my hand, my lips envelope your head as I pump you hard. I feel the first spurt and I gulp it down greedily, quickly followed by the second and a much weaker third. I swallow every drop, my hand milking you as my lips suck you dry.

I feel your whole body trembling under me, shaking from the intensity of your orgasm. As I watch you fall from your euphoric rush, I realise that I could never love another man the way I love you.

The cool of the night flowed over the lake as we began to set up the rods on the bank.

The eerie light of the moon waxed over the dark green and brown mottled tent.

The rod ends touched under the front flap of the tent allowing us to get to them or reset the alarm without actually getting out of the tent and into the cool night air.

“Turn the sleeping bags round so they open at the flap end,” said Jim.

“OK …. say …. Why don’t we zip the two bags together just for tonight,” I said.

He nodded his approval as I tugged at the bags and unzipped them and then re zipped them as a single double bag.

We had a ‘low light’ hanging from the top of the ridge of the tent. This provided a feint glimmer, just enough to make things out but not enough to cast shadows all over the place.

Jim was tugging at his trousers and briefs and they fell away in a single movement. I was doing the same but not really concentrating on the task at hand, I was too busy looking at the totem pole.

He took off his shirt and slipped into the sleeping bag wearing only a tank top vest.

I hurried to do the same and was conscious that his eyes were all over me.

I slid into the bag which was already warm from the heat of his body. As I slid down I felt the inevitable rock hard cock jutting out straight from his body. My cock brushed his shoulder and upper arm as I had slid into the bag. I was already half way there and hadn’t even touched it yet.

His right hand slid round the side of my face and he brushed his lips over mine. I thought I was going to come that instant. My pulse was racing, my cock was burning and throbbing, my cheeks were on fire and I tried to catch his mouth as it passed my lips. I made a small movement forward and just planted one on the side of his mouth. He moved his head back almost immediately and kissed me hard straight flush on the lips, rolling my bottom lip in his mouth and tekirdağ escort pinching it with his teeth.

His left hand moved down the front of my body and lodged at my pubic hair. He played with it and for some unexplainable reason I squealed. I squealed like a young puppy and he immediately grabbed my cock and started working on it with both hands. It took only moments for me to be ready to blow my load.

Then without warning he stopped and gripped the base of my cock about as hard as it was possible to do. I thought that the mixture of pain and excitement would send me over the edge, but no, I didn’t shoot and I started to cool down, just for a moment.

He set about the same treatment again, with his expert hands moving up and down my shaft, with cool rhythmic movements.

This happened about 3 or 4 times and I was ten miles high with excitement, sweat and my legs were tense continually from the near orgasm.

I started to take short breaths and the sweat trickled down my forehead and into my eyes and my hands explored his chest hair and nipples.

Finally I could feel my balls tense, rising up to my body and I arched my back.

This time he continued to jerk me and I felt my load coming from 5 miles back and all the way to my slit. It shot out in one long thick stream and covered his belly and chest with my white creamy stream. He continued to jerk every last drop out of me until my balls felt totally empty.

I gasped with relief as the last drops dribbled out and onto his wrist.

“Nice load, nice load,” he whispered “you sure gave that your all, didn’t you?”

“That was just the best,” I responded “Now you!”

I climbed over him in the sleeping bag so that I could use my right hand to do the business and as I slid over him he pulled me down onto him. My sweat wet body slithered over him and his hard cock.

I tokat escort took a full handful of this huge totem with my right hand and he slipped onto his right side. My left hand moved down to the root of his cock and I made a tight circle with it way down at the base. I used one finger to jiggle his balls and started to jerk him nice and slowly with my right hand.

“Easy with my balls,” he whispered “they are sensitive and ache too much afterwards if you do that too much”

I concentrated on just taking his foreskin over the growing ring.

“Is this OK like this?” I asked.

“Take the foreskin well over my ring piece and pull it ’til it’s tight, then slide it back” he said.

I did as he said and the results were plain to feel. He tensed noticeably at the new pressure on his cock and within seconds I could feel that he was getting ready to come. I quickened my pace and within seconds I could feel the load passing my bottom hand and out into the air all over my chest and face.

“Hey you guys, got any No9 line that I could borrow?” said a voice from outside.

“Jeez man what are you doing out there,” Jim said.

Jim peered through the tent flap as he rolled onto his stomach, looking up at the guy from the next fishing pitch.

“No, sorry man,” Jim said “we got all the extras packed in the car way down the track, sorry!”

As the guy continued the conversation my hand had stayed almost in the same position as Jim had rolled over and it was now firmly planted on his ass cheeks.

I began to play with his ass cheeks and twisted the hair growing there with my fingers. I began to explore his ass crack with my first finger and I felt him tense his cheeks and his voice changed pitch as he spoke to the guy outside the tent.

My finger began to probe his brown flower and steadily the finger went in about an inch. He pushed his ass trabzon escort cheeks into the air slightly and that was the excuse to go knuckle deep.

I turned and twisted the finger as he tried in vain to get rid of the nosey guy outside the tent. Finally he decided to go and Jim slid the zip down to the floor.

“Go for it,” he said

“Sure,” I replied with a surprised voice and I powered the finger all the way in and then steadily withdrew it.

I continued doing this in a steady rhythm and he responded with backward thrusts as my finger entered him. I gradually worked in two fingers then three, with more lube on fingers and ass hole.

His hand slid down my body as he lay face down, until he had my now hard cock in his hand.

“Lube him up and do a good job,” he said.

I reached for the tube and lathered my hard with as much as I could, putting the remainder into his ass crack.

I knelt either side of his legs and brought the tip of my rigid cock to his brown pucker and gently pushed to him. His body seem to move away from me, but that was because he had his back arched and had slightly relaxed.

“Go ahead, get in there,” he said

I pushed a little harder and after pulling my foreskin back, my well greased helmet slipped in and his hole gripped my ring tightly.

“Go on …..more!” he said

I slipped in another couple of inch’s and started to rock back and forth almost pulling out and then driving back in, going a little deeper every time.

Soon I was balls deep inside him as I started almost uncontrollably driving in and out. My breathing was heavy and I started to squeal again. Where was all this squealing stuff coming from, this had never happened before. I pumped my cock deep into his bowels and finally he could feel my cock growing as I plunged it deeper and deeper.

I let out yet another squeal and what seemed like a grunt as I unloaded yet another sackful of spunk deep into him this time.

I dropped exhausted and panting onto his now sweat covered back with my semi hard cock still clamped tight by his brown asshole.

He rolled himself and me onto our sides but he still had my cock clamped firmly up his ass, how did he do that I thought?

Later he would tell me how it was done!

“Cara, honey?” said Jack Credy.

“Yes, Dad?”

“Remember the holiday surprise I mentioned? Well, it’s time I told you where we’re going. We have Crab Island Lodge – and Crab Island, of course – to ourselves for a week, from tomorrow.”

“Great!” Cara said, eyes shining.

“There’ll be me, your Mom, you and John, of course, but your aunt Jill and the twins are coming, too.”

“Double great! How many rooms?”

“Four; two doubles, two twins.” Her father grinned. “And no one else on the island. Once the boat leaves and we’re out of sight of anyone, you can take your clothes off and stay naked for the whole week if you want to.” Jack laughed. “I know what a sun-worshipper you are.” He laughed again. “Anyhow, I’m told it’s National Nude Day this week. The fourteenth.”

“Hey, great!” said Cara, grinning. She sobered and looked steadily at her father.”What about sex?”

Jack Credy flushed. “Everyone is over eighteen, or will be after John’s birthday tomorrow, so if there is any it’s by mutual consent.”

“Will you fuck me, Daddy?”

“Cara, honey, it’s wrong, but you know how much I’d like to, you minx.”

“‘Mutual consent’, you said. I vote ‘yes’. Your vote?”

“Yes, dammit. Whenever we can manage it.” Jack held up an admonitory finger. “But only if your Mom agrees.”

Cara grinned. “She does, I already asked her. She wants to fuck John for his birthday, she told me so.”

Jack snorted. God, the women in this family! It was clear where Cara got her libido.

“Did you ever fuck Aunt Jill, Daddy?”

Cara’s question took him by surprise and Jack frowned. “No, I never did. I think I wanted to, in fact I know I did, because your Aunt Jill was one tasty teenager.”

“She still is,” said Cara. “Tasty, I mean, not a teenager.”

“You know this for a fact, daughter of mine?”

Cara’s grin was pure mischief. “Not yet, Daddy.” She went out, the tick-tock of her firm ass in her tight shorts mesmerising to her father, pointed bra-less breasts jiggling lightly under her t-shirt.

Jack shook his head and went in search of his wife.

Molly Credy was busy in the kitchen, preparing food for the journey the following day. They knew that the lodge would be completely supplied with food and drink, so all they needed was fuel for the drive to the boat. Jack lifted the hair from Molly’s neck and kissed her nape.

“Mmm,” she murmured, “nice.”

Jack slipped his arms around her waist and Molly leaned back against him, twisting her head to kiss her husband’s jaw.

“Molly?”

“Mmm?”

“Cara tells me you’re planning to bed our son for his birthday.”

“Yes. It’s okay, isn’t it? I know Cara has the hots for you, sweetheart, so I figured I’d give her free access while I find out what our son is like in bed.”

“No, I don’t mind.” Jack slid his hands up under his wife’s sweater and cupped her bra-clad breasts. He could feel the nipples responding instantly to his gentle caress. “I guess the chance to have Cara will be one I’d like. Very much, in fact. I hope she takes after you in bed.”

Molly chuckled. “I gave her a few pointers.”

“Did you now? Well, I can admit it freely, the two of you have got me all stirred up.”

Molly slid her hand behind her and grasped Jack’s prick lightly through his slacks. “Oh, yes! So we have.” She turned to face him, lacing her arms around his neck and kissing her husband’s nose. “Go upstairs; get undressed and wait for me. I’ll just put a cover over this food then we’ll have ourselves a nice slow fuck. How would you like that?”

“Woman, you know I love it when you say things like that. Don’t be long.”

“I won’t.”

In their bedroom Jack undressed quickly and lay on the bed. His prick was half-hard and he reached down and grasped it, stroking, pumping lightly until it was hard and ready. A few moments later Molly came into the room. She paused.

“Oh, my, Jack, but that does look good.”

“And so do you. Get naked, wife.”

Molly grinned, reaching for the hem of her sweater. It was just moments before she was naked and she knelt over her husband, bending quickly to take him into her generous mouth. Jack hissed his breath in as Molly let him feel her teeth when she let his hardness slip from her mouth.

“That should be wet enough,” she murmured as she shuffled forward on her knees, took him in a light grasp and guided him into her soaking slit as she lowered herself slowly onto him, wriggling lightly to seat him firmly within herself. “Ahh,” she murmured, “you feel fucking great, Jack.” She bent forward and gave him a light kiss. “But then, you always do.”

“Thank you, ma’am. I aim to please.”

“Well, you’re at least partly on target.”

“Only partly?”

“Jill ‘phoned yesterday, when you were at work.”

“And what did my dear sister have to say?”

“She was asking about the arrangements for the week.” Molly began to rise and fall on Jack’s prick, letting him come almost out of her warm and welcoming wetness before sliding down again bursa escort and filling herself.

“So, what did you tell her?” Jack was curious, because Molly didn’t usually bother him with anything so trivial. He knew there must be something else.

“Oh, just the general arrangements, which as you well know she already knew.”

“So why the call?”

“She sounded down, so I asked her. She pretended she didn’t want to say anything but I’ve known her too long and I got it out of her.”

“So what’s bugging little sister?”

“Sex. Or rather the absence of it, in Jill’s case. She says she hasn’t been laid since the divorce.”

Jack whistled. “That’s almost two years. A lifetime, for someone as horny as my sister.”

Molly chuckled, never ceasing her movement. “That’s more or less what Jill said, but it gets worse. Or better.”

“How so?”

“She came home early from work, heard a noise and went into Sarah’s bedroom – found her and Greg ‘fucking like rabbits’, to use Jill’s phrase.”

“Ah.”

“Ah, indeed.”

“What did she do?”

Molly chuckled. “You know Jill. She went up like a balloon, then calmed down and they talked about it. Upshot is, Sarah and Greg were told to be careful that no-one except Jill could catch them, and Jill went to bed that night with a raging case of hormones and daughter-jealousy.” Stopping her movements, Molly cocked her head and looked at her husband.

“What?” Jack said. “I was just starting to feel really good, the way I always do when you’re on top.”

“Jill.”

“What about Jill?”

“If you get the chance, fuck her.”

“Just like that?”

“I sowed the seed. I suggested that you might be willing to help her out. I think she likes the idea. She certainly didn’t say no.”

“Sarah, too?” asked Jack in a tone of mock resignation.

“Why not? If she wants it. Your daughter, your sister and your niece. A nice triple whammy to look forward to, eh?”

“And what are my son and my nephew going to be doing? John gets at least one crack at you, o sexy one, but what about Greg?”

“He can have me, too, if he wants.” Molly grinned. “It would be nice to take them both on at once.”

Jack laughed. “Okay. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to satisfy sexually the males in the party,” he intoned in his best ‘Mission Impossible’ voice.

Molly grinned. “Do my best.”

“Your best would probably kill the boys. Settle for ‘fantastic’.”

Molly began to move again. “All this talk of sex is making me feel even more horny, so let’s see if we can’t have ourselves a whammy of our own.”

Jack grinned. “Amen to that.”

A few minutes later Cara, listening through the partly opened door of her parents’ bedroom, her shorts and panties around her ankles, two fingers buried in her soaking pussy, the fingers of her other hand teasing her clitoris, heard her mother give the short, tight, quavering moans that she knew meant her mom was coming hard, followed very soon by the grunts of her father as he climaxed deep in Molly’s pussy. The sounds pushed Cara over the edge and she shuddered to her own climax in the hallway.

Breakfast next morning was the good-natured bedlam that the Credy household usually endured on a Saturday, made more so by the fact that it was John’s birthday. The usual small gifts were there, but John was unnaturally quiet when he’d unwrapped the box labelled ‘from Mom, Dad and Cara’ to reveal a Canon EOS digital SLR body.

“We thought you might like that,” Jack said. “It means you can use your existing lenses and now you have the choice of conventional or digital images.”

“I don’t know what to say,” John said. “Thank you all.”

“I’ll give you a bonus, little brother,” Cara said with a grin.

“What?”

“When we get to the island, find a nice place and you can shoot me nude.”

“Deal?” John said, sticking out his hand.

“Deal,” Cara said, taking his hand and shaking it.

“Hey, good idea, Cara, honey. You can shoot me nude, too, if you’d like, son,” said Molly. “I’ll see if I can persuade your Aunt Jill and Sarah, too.”

“That would be fantastic,” John said, weakly.

“Sarah will, I’m pretty sure,” Cara said. “Come on, people, let’s get this lot cleared up and then we can go!”

Getting a family of four moving isn’t always a simple task, but everyone was eager for this particular holiday trip and they were soon on the road. Four hours driving got them to the port and their baggage on board the cruiser which would take them to the island. Jill and the twins were already on board when they arrived so as soon as everything was stowed they were off. It was a two-hour trip to the island, but the weather was calm, warm – hot, rather – and by six that evening they had had the layout and necessary controls explained and were left to their own devices.

“Okay, everyone, listen up,” Jack said. “Room allocations. Molly and I will take the first double. Jill, you take the çanakkale escort other. Greg and John, take the nearest twin, you girls the other. Everyone okay with that?” Jack laughed. “I say ‘twin’ but I know how big those beds are!”

“It’ll do for starters, Dad,” Cara said with a meaningful glance at Sarah, for the two girls had had their heads together since they met up on the boat. Sarah giggled.

“Right, dump your gear and then come back down and we’ll get supper. The island is private, we’re the only ones here and I know the girls want to get all-over tans, so clothing is optional. Besides which, it’s National Nude Day this week. Any questions?”

“National Nude Day?” said Jill. “Whatever next?”

“What’s for supper?” John said.

Jill laughed. “Not quite the answer I expected.”

“Dump your gear and come and find out,” Molly said tartly to her son, picking up her own bag.

When the group reassembled some ten minutes later, Cara and Sarah were both totally nude, and blushing slightly from the attention of each other’s brother, Jack was wearing loose shorts, as was Molly, her breasts uncovered and the cause of furtive – and not so furtive – looks from the boys. Jill came down wearing shorts and a bikini top, but after sitting quietly for a while, reached behind and unhooked her bikini top, casting it aside, Greg and John taking quick appraising looks while trying not to stare. Greg and John wore shorts, but after a whispered conversation with the girls, took them off, each revealing a semi-erect prick and a flush which threatened to cover their whole bodies.

“How did you manage to get them naked?” Molly asked Cara.

“We told them ‘no sex unless you strip’,” Cara said, grinning at her mother.

“Ah. Sex. John’s mine first, sweetie.”

“I know, Mom, that’s okay, I can wait. Daddy had better watch out, though.”

“You’ll have to wait there, too, I’m afraid. Your Aunt Jill let me persuade her that it would be a good idea to fuck her brother and scratch the ‘no sex for two years’ itch she’s been pretending she didn’t have.”

Cara laughed and shrugged, a pretty pout on her face. “I guess Greg just got lucky. Me and Sarah.”

Molly laughed. “Lucky Greg, indeed. Don’t kill him, honey, we might need him later.”

Supper was an animated occasion as the seven of them sat down to a chicken salad, chosen because of its simplicity in preparation, accompanied by a jug of white-wine spritzers. Jack enjoyed having four pairs of female breasts on show for his admiration and found it hard to keep his eyes off his sister, for he hadn’t seen Jill’s breasts uncovered since she was a teenager. They didn’t seem to be any less attractive now, almost twenty-five years later. Her daughter, Sarah, was slightly better endowed than her mother and Jack pondered briefly on the possibility of getting both mother and daughter in bed with him at the same time. Perhaps…

John and Greg seemed equally fascinated by the display and Jack noticed that each of the boys seemed to be paying more attention to his mother than any of the other women. The fascination of forbidden fruit, Jack wondered. Probably. He laughed wryly to himself. He was spending more time looking at his sister, her daughter and his own daughter than his own wife. He caught Molly’s eye and she smiled, giving him a quick wink when no one was looking.

After supper was done and the dishes washed, they all moved into the lounge area of the lodge and collapsed into various chairs and couches. Molly signalled to Cara.

“Ask John to come here, will you, sweetie?”

John came over still laughing at a joke Greg had told. “Yeah, Mom, what is it?”

“John, honey, I have another birthday present for you.”

“Cool! What?”

“Me.”

“Huh?”

“Me, honey. I want to take you to bed and let you try your best to get back where you came from.”

“Huh?”

“I want to fuck you, baby. Or have you fuck me. Whichever.”

John stared at his mother. “You serious?”

Molly nodded. “Sure am, baby. A special present for the new man in this family. Anyway, you have a very useful looking prick there and I’d like to try it for size.” Molly reached out and gave John’s slowly-thickening prick an affectionate squeeze.

“Does Dad know?”

“He certainly does, honey. He’s going to see if he can help your Aunt Jill forget her divorce.”

John grinned. “If he fucks her the way he fucks you we’ll all know.”

“Been listening, have you?”

Her son flushed and made a rueful face. “Yeah, I guess so.”

“Come on, we’re using our room.” Molly reached out and took John’s hand and led him upstairs.

The only surprise in the group remaining was on Greg and Sarah’s faces. Cara stood and went over to them. “The only people who aren’t sorted out yet are us. Greg, do you want to fuck Sarah, do you want to fuck me, or do you want to fuck both of us?”

Sarah grinned as she watched the dawning realisation on her brother’s rize escort face. “Come on, Greg. Both is your easiest choice, ‘cos neither Cara nor me was ready to go to bed alone tonight.” She reached out and took her brother’s right hand, Cara took his left and the three teenagers went off together, Greg’s prick rising as he moved.

Alone in the living-room, Jill looked at her brother, a flush on her face. She shook her head slightly. “I don’t know, Jack, I’m just not ready yet.”

“No sweat, sis.” Jack held out his hand. “Come on, let’s go for a walk.” Jill reached out, he took her hand and they went out onto the deck together. Jack paused, then unsnapped his shorts, slid them off and threw them onto a lounger. He grinned at Jill. “If you do say ‘yes’, I want to be ready, sis. I’ve wanted this for over twenty years.”

Jill stared at him, her gaze searching his face, flicking quickly down to his half-erect prick, a flush on her face, accentuated by the evening sunlight. “You have?” she whispered.

“Remember, when you were seventeen and I came into the bathroom when you were drying yourself?”

“Yes?” A whisper.

“I thought then you were the loveliest creature I’d ever seen. I’d still include you in my top four.”

Jill laughed, almost naturally. “And the other three?”

“You know who. Molly, Cara and Sarah, of course,” Jack grinned. “You could still pass for Sarah’s sister, you know.”

Jill snorted. “Pull the other one.” She gazed at him for a long moment, then reached to the waistband of her shorts, loosening the snap, lowering the zip, stepping clear as they fell. Her panties were a wisp of lace and she ripped them off, discarding the ruins. “Right here, Jack, now,” she whispered.

Jack reached out and Jill moved into his embrace, raising her face for his kiss, a ragged breath lifting her breasts. As their lips met she moaned deep in her throat and clutched at him, her lips moving urgently against his. The kiss was fierce, torrid, leaving them both gasping. Jack’s hands came up and cupped Jill’s breasts, his thumbs playing with her nipples, her hard nipples. She moaned into the kiss, her hands moving down, grasping him, fumbling the length of his erection.

“Now, Jack, now,” she moaned, “I have to have you.”

Jack bent and picked Jill up, moving to a foam mattress laid on the deck for sunbathing, lowering his sister gently to it. As she felt her weight taken Jill threw her legs apart and Jack knelt between them, his weight on one outstretched arm, his prick, his now super-hard prick, in his hand, angling it to Jill’s opening, feeling her wetness around the head, inviting, welcoming . . .

Jill groaned as she felt Jack enter her, raising her hips to meet him, her hands clawing at his back.

“Oh, Jesus, that feels good. That feels so fucking good. Fuck me, Jack, fuck me hard.”

Jack pushed forward, sinking himself into his sister’s streaming pussy, smelling her heat and arousal, feeling the sweat beginning to build between them. His rhythm was strong, his stroke long and Jill was soon panting, little yips uttering from between clenched teeth, each breath a gasp. Her hands were fluttering on Jack’s back and he could feel Jill tensing until suddenly she screamed in his ear, a wrenching orgasm rippling through her. Gradually the tumult eased as Jack kept up a slow stroke, feeling the pulsing clamps of Jill’s climax easing.

Jill reached up and kissed Jack lightly, still breathing heavily. “It wasn’t just you that wanted this, Jack, I wanted it too, ever since that same night when you caught me. I think it was the desire in your eyes. It really turned me on, and I’ve been kinda fighting it ever since.”

Jack grinned at his sister. “Worth the wait?”

“Fuck, yes!” She squeezed down on him. “Get riding again, Jack, I want to feel you come and then we’ve both laid the demon and scratched the itch.” Jill laughed softly. “Then we’ll go upstairs, get you good and hard and do it all over again, just for pure pleasure.”

* * * * *

In the bedroom, Molly led John over to the bed and pushed gently at him until he was sprawled on his back. His prick was stiff, erect and Molly reached out and squeezed it gently, then sat herself on the edge of the bed beside him. She smiled at her son.

“Are you okay with this, hon?”

John smiled, nodding. “Yeah, Mom, but I’m shaking just thinking about it.”

“Fear?” she asked anxiously.

John grinned. “Shit, no. Anticipation!”

“Are you still a virgin?” Molly asked in as neutral a tone she could manage. Please let him say ‘yes’.

John flushed. “Yes, Mom, I am.”

Molly smiled. “Not for long. How excited are you?”

“Very.”

“Thought so, whch means I have to get you off as quick as possible so that we can take our time. Lie back, baby, and let Mom play.”

Molly stood and shucked off her shorts, then bent over and before John realised what was happening his prick was halfway down his mom’s throat. Molly Credy was a consummate cocksucker and almost before he knew it John could feel the tingle deep inside him. The fact that on every down stroke his mother’s chin was touching his thigh as she crouched beside him didn’t hurt, nor the lazy circles that her tongue was playing on his erection. Soon, way too soon, John could feel his orgasm rising from deep inside.

“Mom! You’re going to make me come!”

It was the summer of 2006 and I had just turned 18. I was in a great mood as my mother had told me that my cousin Crystal was coming to spend the summer with us. My cousin Crystal was 19 years old with long legs, a tight ass, long red hair and green eyes. She had just finished 1st year psychology at the University of Saskatchewan and was going to work in Winnipeg for the summer and needed a place to stay.

We had a large 3 story house in a wealthy part of Winnipeg. My bedroom was on the third floor and the spare bedroom where cousin Crystal would stay would be right next to mine. We would have to share the third floor bathroom which was ensuite to both bedrooms. My parents bedroom was on the first floor as they liked to be close to the kitchen and living room.

She arrived on June 30 and she looked so hot in her short shorts and tube top. She was thrilled with her room and told me that it was great that we were both on the same floor. The third floor was the best floor in the house. There were two bedrooms, a TV room, and a large bathroom. It was an old house with large keyholes in each of the doors.

The bilecik escort first night cousin Crystal was tired and went straight to sleep. In the morning, I was in the shower when the bathroom door opened – it was cousin Crystal. “Sorry” she said, “I really have to go – I promise not to peek.”

The shower curtain was transparent and I could see her watching me as she sat down and did her business.

Later that morning as my mother served us breakfast, cousin Crystal winked at me when my mom asked her if she was having a good time so far.

That night I could hear cousin Crystal in the shower next to my bedroom. I imagined what she must look like. Minutes later, the door from the bathroom to her bedroom opened as she went to bed. Curiosity got the better of me. It wouldn’t hurt to take a little peek through the keyhole would it.

I quietly got out of bed and went over to cousin Crystals bedroom door and peeked in the keyhole. There she was walking around her room absolutely naked. She was in full view standing in front of the manisa escort door only inches away brushing her hair in the mirror. I could see her hairy red bush, her perfect breasts with her nipples erect from the hot shower. My heart beat faster as I watched her. She turned around and I could see her tight ass so clearly.

She then walked over the her bed and laid down on her back and spread her legs wide apart. There she was only a few feet away from me, naked, and rubbing herself. She gently caressed her body, moving her hand from her nipples to her hairy mound. I was so excited I thought I was going to cum.

Just them I noticed that the red light was on the extension phone. Quietly, I picked up the phone and listened. It was my mom, she was talking to my aunt Marie who was calling from Saskatoon.

“So, is that slut daughter of mine putting out yet,” my aunt Marie enquired.

“Not yet, not even a blow job out of her so far,” my mom replied.

“All you have to do is get her excited and she will put out, trust me,” my aunt Marie mersin escort continued.

The next night, my mom and my cousin Crystal went out together for the evening. When they came home it was past midnight and they were chatting in the kitchen together.

“That was awesome, aunt Sarah.” Crystal exclaimed.

“I have never seen so many hot naked guys before!” she continued.

“I didn’t know you had such a fun side – I mean taking me out to see strippers! That was great!” She went on.

Moments later Crystal went upstairs and got in the shower. I could hear the water running for the longest time and then my bedroom door opened and there she stood completely naked.

She slipped into bed beside me and whispered in my ear “I came to your room so that we could fuck. Let’s fuck!”

Her hand reached over and started to rub my cock. Soon it was fully erect and straining against my pyjamas. She pulled down my pyjamas and started to lick the head of my huge, hard cock. Pre-cum started to leak out my erection which she licked up eagerly. She sucked and licked each testicle and then sucked on my hard cock. Soon I was squirting hot cum down her throat.

She got on all fours and spreading her legs apart guided my hard cock inside her. I slowly entered her, inch by inch, until my full length was inside her. She started to moan softly as I thrust faster and faster. Soon she was squirting all over my bed.

To be continued …

Several weeks ago, on Sunday 12/14, was my dad’s 50th birthday. My mom, Betsy, and older sister Wendy, decided that dad deserved some special reward for being a great sex slave these past few months. While keeping up his daily over-the-knee bare ass spankings from the three of us, we denied him the opportunity to cum. So, needless to say, he was extremely horny by the time his birthday came around.

We also did some research and located a young, attractive female family physician in solo practice with a young, sexy nurse. We scheduled dad for a full physical for the day after his birthday, Monday the 15th of December. We knew that he’d be totally embarrassed to go to a female physician and exposing his tiny manhood and severely tanned ass.

Early on the morning of his birthday, mom woke him up at 5am by playing with his balls and cock. They had a good two hours of foreplay before mom put a stop to it, denying dad a chance to get off. Meanwhile, she made sure he had spent at least of an hour of that time licking her to multiple orgasms. Something he does well, due to his many hours of training and experience. And something they both enjoy immensely. Especially since dad doesn’t have a cock big enough to satisfy mom during intercourse.

The day long party began when Wendy and I started welcoming our girlfriends, and other coeds over to our house to partake in a day long birthday party for our dad. The only other two men in the house were Wendy and my boyfriends. muğla escort

The party began by each of us ladies, all 20 of us – one by one, taking 15 minutes each, with dad over our laps and paddling his bare ass. Each and every one of us were stark naked, just as was dad. While Wendy and I were not personally spanking dad, we were in the room, with our respective boyfriends, over our laps getting their asses paddled.

Mom was purposely chosen to be the last to spank dad, so they’d be in bed together when all was done. By this time, it was just past 2pm, and mom and dad went at it for about 45 minutes. Finally, at 3pm, with dad begging for a chance to cum, mom just ordered him to sit in a chair along side the bed.

Wendy, mom and I securely tied him to the chair. Then, Wendy and I both then started making love to our respective boyfriends. Dad was forced to watch as we made love to them. Now, Wendy and I had remained virgins up to this day. We had decided we were going to finally give our boyfriends a chance to take away our virginity right there in front of mom and dad and a load of other young ladies.

Dad must have been enjoying the show, as he developed an erection. But at points, he couldn’t watch. Especially when we were, each for the first time, being penetrating by our boyfriends manly cocks. Every time he’d look away, or beg to leave the show, mom would squeeze his tiny little balls. And he’d ordu escort scream in severe pain, and go back to watching the show.

Still, we wouldn’t let him cum. For he had the physical planned for the following morning, and we wanted him to be able to cum if he needed to do so. Finally, everybody left, leaving our family a chance to get cleaned up and go out for dinner. Our little sister Sarah, nearly 16 years old, had spent Saturday night and all day Sunday with a friend as she is still several years too young to partake in the fun of working over dad.

We met her for dinner, and we all got a kick how dad couldn’t sit down on his sore ass to eat dinner.

On Monday morning, mom, Wendy and I took dad to the doctor’s office for his physical exam. He fought us, in the car on the drive over there and on the way up to the office, but one of us would just grab his tiny manhood through his pants and make him scream in pain. Then, for a little while, he’d behave.

Once in the doctor’s office, we waited for him in the waiting room while he was being examined. The doctor called mom into her office to go over her initial findings the two of them. Two of the subjects that came up were his tanned ass and their sex life. Mom admitted to the doctor that she has never been satisfied with intercourse with dad due to his size. The doctor told them that she’d never seen such a small cock and pair of balls in her live. osmaniye escort And that they seemed totally fine, except they were too small to satisfy any woman’s needs. Although the doctor said she thought they were beautiful, just too small to be satisfying.

Mom told Wendy and I about how dad just about died during these discussions. And each day since, we both have detailed discussions with dad about his examination in the doctor’s office and those discussions between mom and the doctor in dad’s presence.

One of the funniest things that apparently occurred during dad’s exam was that he developed an absolutely huge erection (for him, an erect 6 inches) when the doctor began testing his tiny balls for a hernia. And then again when the nurse examined him for an enlarged prostate.

Finally on the night of the exam, mom and dad had a tremendous night of sexual relations, with mom finally permitting dad to cum inside of her vagina. Wendy and I got to watch them having sex. At times, we got to be in bed with them, while they were getting it on, and played with dad’s ass and his balls.

After mom and dad were done having sex, as he was tempted to roll over and fall asleep on mom, Wendy and I inserted an enema into dad’s ass and filled him up. He begged for relief, but we denied him for over an hour.

During that hour, we invited our boyfriends into the room and made love to them, right there on the bed on either side of mom and dad. Finally we provided dad with the release he needed and made him lick us both to multiple orgasms. He really enjoys giving women oral satisfaction, but he still has to learn to get the same enjoyment from doing it to his own daughters as he does to other women. Furthermore, he doesn’t seem to enjoy doing it when it means drinking down another man’s cum.

‘This is crazy.’

‘I know, Emma. I haven’t forgotten. It’s only ten minutes since you last told me.’

I admire your slim figure before you turn around from looking through the window and glare at me. ‘I should be out there with my mates.’

‘I’m not stopping you. Go.’

You slump down on the sofa. ‘No, Mom said I have to stay in and keep you company.’

‘Emma, I’m babysitting you, not you looking after me, apart from which, I’m happy to be alone with my crossword. Go out with your girlfriends.’

‘I’m eighteen! I don’t need a babysitter. It’s crazy.’ You jump up and storm out of the lounge.

I sigh and return my attention to 12 down.

Five minutes later, you return with a coke and collapse next to me. ‘You need any help, Grandad?’

‘Sure, if you want.’

I feel the softness of your long brown hair against my cheek as you move closer to look at the newspaper. ‘Which clue are you working on?’

’12 down, six letters, ‘Dirk from a ragged roundabout.’ I have the third letter. It’s g.’

You take a slurp of coke. ‘Nipple.’

I frown. ‘You spell it with a g?’

You giggle. ‘OK, maybe not. Try vagina.’

‘Emma, if you’re not going to take this serious, do something else.’

‘What’s wrong with vagina, Grandad? Have you forgotten what one is?’

‘It has no connection with the clue.’

You jump up and scowl at me. ‘You’re no fun and I’m stuck with you all weekend. Fuck!’

‘I know you’re angry I’m here, Emma, but I’m simply doing your parents a favour.’

You pull your t-shirt up and flash me. ‘I guess you’ve also forgotten what these are for. Seven letters, B-R-E-A-S-T-S’

I’m tempted to respond to your taunt, but restrain myself. You glare at me for a moment before you rush out and tramp up the stairs. ‘You’re as bad as Mom,’ you scream as the bed room door slams.

I return to my crossword, but it’s difficult to concentrate with the vision of your perfect breasts filling my thoughts. ‘Damn you, Emma,’ I hiss.

…

It’s 1.00 am and sleep is impossible with lusty thoughts of my brat grand-daughter’s pert breasts. At length, I give up and leave my bed.

I enter your bedroom. You’re asleep, looking so pretty and innocent. Maybe the thought of taking your innocence is why I can’t resist molesting you. As I think of what I’m about to do, my cock escapes the confines of my dressing gown and peeps out, already dribbling pre-cum. Your mouth is part open which is an invitation for Grandad to abuse it. It’s an impulse and I know if I think about it, I won’t do it and I so want to do it. It’s so taboo, my cock is fully erect when I slip the head into your mouth, your lips sliding the foreskin back as it enters. Your tongue licks it, perhaps you’re tasting your first pre-cum. I guess you like it, because you continue to lap all over my glans bayburt escort as your tender touch produces even more to trickle into your mouth.

I pull back the duvet. You’re wearing a blue shirt, the top two buttons open. Careful not to wake you, I unbutton the rest and open it to expose your breasts. Small, but with sizable nipples to compensate. I slide my thumb over them and they immediately harden. You moan in your sleep as I caress them until they’re standing like pencil rubbers.

With my left hand exploring your breasts, my right hand lifts the hem of your shirt. The gusset of your lace panties is damp. Mmm, you’re excited at Grandad’s abuse of your nipples or could it be my cock which is now slowly moving in and out of your mouth. Only a couple of inches penetration, but more than enough sensation to excite me.

I dare not risk waking you by removing them, so my hand parts your legs before it slides down inside your panties to assault your pussy lips. You moan even louder at my invasion of your secret parts, but you’ve become wetter at the touch of my finger tips on your most sensitive region. I stroke up and down and your hips move against my naughty fingers. It’s obvious you need Grandad inside you, so my middle finger glides into your wet warmth and pushes deep. You start to squirm and I realise you’re close to experiencing your orgasm. I slide my finger in and out as your body reacts with even more trembling. It’s all I can do to stop myself from cumming, so I stop my assault on your mouth and hope your continuous licking doesn’t take me over the edge. When my thumb caresses your tiny clit, you start to cum almost at once. I push my cock into your mouth and know I’m about to explode. I don’t want you to choke, so remove my erection and aim it at your chest. The first splash slams into your nipple just as you start to cum. I slide my cock against the soft flesh of your boob as more semen ejects onto you. You start to gush onto my middle finger which continues to fuck your hole.

Your eyes open and you look startled to see me. My cock is still jetting onto your nakedness, but you only gaze into my eyes as your orgasm takes over your body. I kneel beside you and your arms pull yourself up to me.

‘I came to remind himself of what a vagina is.’

You giggle. ‘Mmm, I’m pleased you did, Grandad.’

‘I shouldn’t have done it, Emma. You angered and frustrated me.’

‘If you come to bed, I’ll forgive you.’ You kiss me on the lips.

We kiss for a while before I remove my gown and slide into bed. Soon, you return to your sleep, comfy in my arms, your nakedness relaxed against mine.

…

A gentle kiss on my lips awakes me. I open my eyes and look up at you, my beautiful little girl.

‘Good morning, Grandad,’ you coo.

‘Good bartın escort morning, baby,’ I whisper. ‘Give Grandad another.’

You smile and lower your mouth to mine. It’s another soft kiss as my hand slides through your long hair and holds your head to mine. My first kiss is also soft, but the next kisses are enthused with ever growing passion. Your body quickly relaxes as you return my kisses, however your breathing is heavier as our lips continue their caress. My tongue pushes and, at once, your lips part. It probes your mouth. You groan and your body collapses to the bed as your passion increases. I sense these are the first such kisses your virgin mouth has experienced. Your fingers are in my hair, a frantic combing through my tangle as the minutes pass by and our tongues play. You’re still naked from a few hours earlier, so I can feel your firm nipples pressed hard against my chest. At last, you pull back and pant for air. Your face is flushed and confused. Your eyes move all over my face, as though it will provide an explanation for the sensations that excite your body. However it’s not long before your bruised, but excited lips, return for more of Grandad’s loving.

Eventually, you pull away and fall back against my arm, your face crushed against my neck. I hold you close. You relax in our cuddle for a few seconds, then gasp, ‘Grandad!’

‘Yes, baby.’

‘Your cock … it’s beautiful.’

I chuckle. ‘Thanks.’

You sit up and scoot down the bed until you’re sitting beside it. You study it for almost a minute and it’s your scrutiny that makes it even stiffer and causes pre-cum to slowly drip down the shaft. ‘Can I touch it Grandad … please Grandad?’ Your voice is so hushed I can only just make out the words.

‘Yes, baby. As much as you want.’

‘Oh, thank you Grandad. I’ve wanted to play with one for so long’

‘You look as though you’ve never seen one before.’

Your face is bright scarlet. ‘I haven’t, not in the flesh’ you hush as you gaze at it. Your right hand touches it, however it’s only your finger tips and you’re hesitant as though it may attack you. At your light touch, it jerks and you giggle.

‘Woah! I find that difficult to believe. You’re a beauty.’

‘Lack of opportunity, Grandad. You see, I’ve never been interested in boys, only maturity.’

‘I see.’

‘Last weekend, I started to see a guy in his forties, until Mom found out. That’s why you’re here this weekend to stop me.’

‘I don’t understand. Your Mom said nothing about this.’

‘I thought she had, which is why I was so mad at you. Hmm, maybe she didn’t tell you because she’s ashamed of me.’ You pause. ‘He’s married and, to be honest, I’m not that keen on him. He’s not my sort … but I’ve been so frustrated and he’s better than nothing. ığdır escort All we’ve managed so far is some groping in his car.’

‘I’m sorry, Emma. Must be very difficult for you.’

‘Shhh, Grandad. Let me play.’

Your fingers move up and down the underside, and each time your fingers stroke the glans, a deep sigh leaves my half open mouth. You look back at me and smile. ‘The skin is so silky and yummy, but you’re so hard.’ Your fingers scoop the pre-cum and use it to smooth your fingers lightly over the shaft. ‘Mmm, I love this Grandad.’ After a while, you decide to use both hands, one each side and the pre-cum flows faster, the slippery current coating your fingers. You cease stroking and grip me with one hand, while the other cups your balls. You start to slowly wank me.

After a few minutes. ‘Grandad, can I rub your penis against my nipples?’

‘Mmm, yes, that would be wonderful.’

You lean over and move my cock until the swollen head is massaging your stiff nipple. You groan as it slides back and forth over the tip while your other hand strokes up and down the underside of my soaking wet cock. Your pleasure moans fill the room with every stroke, as do mine. Can hardly believe the amount of pleasure you’re giving me. There’s no shortage of natural lubrication, so your fingers are busy over every inch of my erection. With such unrelenting caressing, plus the sight of this girl-woman absorbed in pleasuring herself using my cock, I’m within seconds of cumming, despite fighting to hold back to increase the pleasure time.

‘Grandad’s about to shoot out loads of cum, baby.’

‘Oh, yummy. Can I keep playing with it?’

‘Oh, yes, I’ll tell you when to finish.’

‘Mmm, cool,’ you whisper.

‘Aaaaaahhhhh, Emma,’ I cry, as a fountain of sperm splatters over your chest.

‘Oooohhhh, Grandad,’ you groan as you watch my cum cover your nakedness.

‘In your mouth, baby,’ I manage to command, despite my growls of pleasure.

You obey without hesitation and I groan even louder, with even more pleasure, when a second rush leaves my cock and assaults the inside of your mouth. More follows, still your mouth is fixed around my shaft as I slide in deeper. You gag, but your watering eyes never leave mine as you swallow and swallow my seed.

Eventually, my cock softens in your mouth and, even after you remove it, you continue to lick all over it, whispering, ‘Mmm, that was so yummy, Grandad.’

‘Mmm, you’re good to your Grandad. I love you, baby.’

‘I love you, Grandad.’ You look coy. ‘Playing with you made me orgasm. I had two.’

‘That’s a bonus, darling. Grandad will always want to give you pleasure.’

‘Finding and planning to meet an older man when living with parents is near impossible.’ You slide into my arms. ‘Does that mean, you’ll be my secret boyfriend?’

I chuckle. ‘Boyfriend? At my age? Yes, of course.’

‘I’d love that. I can get rid of that tosser now.’ You stroke the tips of your fingers over my cock while you look into my eyes, a sultry expression giving me an amazing thrill. ‘You going to fuck me now, Grandad?’

‘No, instead, we’ll have breakfast, then I’ll make love to you.’

As the result of a seemingly harmless joke, Julia was left with two sprained wrists. It happened because her son had decided to give her a good scare in the house they lived in.

He popped out into the hallway with a scary mask, she freaked out, fell back and landed on her hands, causing the sprains. Nothing serious, but enough to require her hands to be wrapped for a few days. Sure, she could move her fingers, but she couldn’t do anything strenuous with her hands.

To be fair, Julia was the one who had started the short-lived prank wars.

It was Sam’s 23rd birthday, and he wanted to be a marine biologist and underwater explorer, just like his mother. His mother decided to scare him by putting a fake lizard on his shoulder the first time they went diving together. For a second, Sam was freaked out until he realized it was a joke. That was the moment their mini prank war started.

It was all fun and games, until now, when they drove home from the hospital and Julia had wraps around each wrist and a stern expression on her face. Sam had been apologizing profusely since the incident happened a few hours earlier.

“No, no, it was my fault,” she insisted, trying her best to remain cordial about the accident. “I was the one who started this whole thing. Besides, I’m way too old to be pulling pranks. I shouldn’t have started this.”

“Well, you’re not old at all,” Sam replied as he drove, trying to make his mother feel better in any way possible. “It was my fault for making things too scary, you know, jumping in the hall like that.”

She thought for a moment and joked, “Maybe you’re right. You do bear some responsibility for how far you took things.”

As they spoke in the car, Julia did her best to maintain a proper composure. Most of all, she needed to set an example by being a proper parent, and not freak out about the whole thing. So she did her best to keep calm.

“I’m so sorry. I’ll make it up to you. I promise, I’ll do your laundry for the rest of the month, the dishes, and all the house cleaning.”

“What about the diving expedition this weekend?” Julia asked, knowing that her son wouldn’t be able to answer.

Of course, Julia had referred to a diving expedition in which she and her colleagues were going to take a small boat out into the ocean for scuba diving. They had been working on new sonar equipment in the lab, and this was their chance to finally test it in the ocean.

The team was going to scuba dive and observe the effects of the new sonar on a school of dolphins. Particularly towards their mating habits. Sam would be coming along too as an assistant.

The car stopped at a red light and Sam looked deflated.

“God, I feel horrible.”

“I shouldn’t have said that,” Julia stated, regretting her comment. “I don’t want you to feel bad. It was an accident.”

“What are you going to tell the others?”

“I’ll just tell them that I fell and that I won’t be able to dive with them.”

The light turned green and Sam drove. “I feel terrible about this. You’ve worked years on that thing. Is there any way to delay the trip?”

“No. The dolphins won’t be around these parts for much longer, but it’s not a total loss. I can always stay in the boat and operate the equipment. That’s a very important job. The divers will be depending on me.”

“Bummer. You’re the one who should be in the water. Not manning the boat equipment.”

Julia held up her wrapped wrists. “Maybe if I could use my hands, I’d be able to dive too.”

“Another guilt trip? Thanks.”

“I couldn’t resist,” she shrugged with a smile. “But seriously, I’ll let the others know that I’d like to switch positions and I’ll remain in the boat by myself. You and the others go diving.”

A sense of resolve came over Sam. “Well, if you’re staying on the boat, then so am I. I’ll help you operate all the equipment.”

“You don’t even know how to use the equipment.”

“You could teach me.”

“I suppose,” she conceded. “But you’re a great diver. You belong in the water with the rest of the team. Watching the effects on the dolphins is going to be an extraordinary scientific achievement.”

“I’ll watch on the boat with you. Come on, who needs to go diving when we can just sit down and relax?”

“There’s no quit in you, is there?”

For the first time since the prank accident, Sam looked happy. “I’m just as stubborn as you are, I guess.”

“Fine, when we get home, I’ll let the others know that we’ll be doing the boat manning duties.”

Suddenly, their bad day was looking a lot better, and it would lead them down a path that neither of them would have expected.

***

A few hours later. Julia had made the calls to her colleagues and they all agreed to the changes, after wishing her a speedy recovery.

She tried to remain professional and mature about the whole thing. After all, what could she do? Bad luck can happen to anyone, and it happened to her at the worst possible time in her life.

The funny thing was, Sam, who mostly relied artvin escort on his mother, was suddenly taking care of household chores like it was his solemn duty.

He had cooked dinner, prepared the dishes, and made sure everything was neat. Julia could hardly believe that this was her son, the same guy she had raised for the past 23 years.

“Where have you been all my life?” she joked as they sat down to eat.

“I’ve been around.”

“Not like this you haven’t.”

Julia took a bite of the food, then she winced.

“Any good?” he asked.

“Needs a little work, to be honest. I appreciate the effort though.”

“Yeah, figures. I know you’ve wanted me to stop mentioning the accident, but I’ll try to make it up to you. I’ll owe you as many favors as you want until your wrists heal.”

She playfully thought hard. “That might take a while. The doctor said no strenuous activities, even after the wrappings come off.”

“Then I guess I’ll still be working for you then.”

Julia instinctively thought of something naughty, which made her smile in an almost inappropriate way. She worked hard, day and night, on her scientific endeavors. Whatever stress she had, she released it through late night masturbation sessions, using a small dildo. But that required the use of her wrist.

Now that her wrists were sprained, she wondered how Sam would react if she asked him to perform those duties for her. The look on his face would be priceless. She wondered if he would say yes. Maybe he’d say no.

Of course, she’d never ask. It was only a funny thought. After all, what kind of mother would ask such favors from her son?

***

The sonar device was an advanced piece of equipment created by the six scientists, including Julia. During testing, they discovered that the sonar waves had a profound influence on the sex drives of female dolphins, and if tuned to the right frequency, human women too.

They were on to something big. Their main concern was to study the effect it may have on potentially increasing the number of mammals in the ocean. It was a prospect which made the scientists all so excited.

Julia watched as the small team of scientists prepared for the dive. They all wore their diving suits, along with diving helmets so they could speak to each other using radio communicators.

Meanwhile, Julia and Sam were dressed in simple tshirt and shorts. They were all on a small boat, which was cramped due to all the equipment they had to bring with them.

After smiles, hugs, and a few parting words, the scientists made their dive, taking the sonar device with them.

“Now we have to do our part,” Julia said to her son.

They headed to the lower deck of the small boat, which was tight quarters. There was hardly any room to move. It was the ‘control center’ of the diving mission. There was equipment everywhere and different video feeds on different screens. There was also computer equipment which was set up to help the divers and run the sonar.

Julia and Sam sat next to each other, mere inches apart with hardly any space to move, watching the video of the divers in action.

The group made light banter with Julia over the radio, which only made Julia feel sad that she couldn’t be in the water with them.

“Beautiful view, isn’t it?” she said to her son when the radio was off.

“Yeah, sorry we couldn’t go.”

“Please, don’t apologize anymore. We’re past that point already.”

They looked at each other, and they both knew that it wasn’t true. Deep down, they both knew that Julia was depressed that the incident had prevented her from diving that important morning.

The radio crackled with the sound of a voice and the lead diver asked for the sonar to be activated. That was when Julia pushed a few buttons and activated the underwater device. She was proud that she was apart of something so special, and it was her chance to make a small difference in the world.

Once the radio communication ended, she proudly explained all the functions to her son.

“The sonar will release three signals,” she explained. “It was initially made for purely sonar purposes, but we’ve found that it could help sea mammals with their mating habits, leading to an underwater population growth. Pretty cool, isn’t it?”

“No wonder I did so well in college. Good genes.”

She laughed, “Flattering me won’t help you. I fully expect all those favors you promised.”

“Hey, it was worth a shot.”

“True, but you still need to learn how to cook. But that’s a conversation for another time. Are you ready to start this thing?”

“You bet.”

Julia used the radio to inform the divers that the sonar was going to be activated in a few seconds. Then she instructed her son to put his finger on the switch, and Julia put her finger on top of his.

“Let’s push the button together,” she said. “3…2…1…”

Julia pushed, and both of their fingers pushed the button at the same time. aydın escort They looked at each other knowing that they were sharing an important scientific moment together.

She smiled, “Isn’t science cool?”

Sam agreed as the sonar device was fully activated. On the screen, the diagnostics showed that the device was working exactly as planned, and the signals were going to be released. The sonar was underwater, but there was also a beacon coming from the device on the boat, right in their control room.

Beep!

Julia suddenly felt a rush coming over her. As she sat in the small room looking at the different monitors, she knew something was wrong.

Beep!

She felt something warm inside herself. It went down her spine and around her legs. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before.

Beep!

Her toes clenched and so did her fingers. Her legs instinctively clasped together. There was a tingly feeling between her legs.

Damn it, not now. Oh god. Of all possible times, why now? Sure, she was fully aware that their lab testings showed possible effects on human women, the same way it did for sea mammals.

But that hadn’t been confirmed, and it hadn’t been further explored. As the only female researcher on the team, Julia was angry at herself for not following up on that. She should have known that this was a real possibility during the boat ride. She should have done her due diligence on the matter, but she had simply been too busy and overworked.

Now here she was, confined in a tiny room in a small boat, sitting next to her son, while feeling horny as hell.

“Are you okay?” Sam asked. “You look kind of, I don’t know, like you’re getting sea sick or something.”

Julia’s body was stiff. “I’m fine sweetheart. Just a little overwhelmed, that’s all.”

“Oh, okay,” he replied, looking at her skeptically.

Their eyes then remained observant on the screen. The sonar device appeared to be a success and the swimming patterns of the dolphins began to change. The divers in the water used their radios to relay information that it was working. There was more banter over the radio as the team began early celebration.

Julia was less than enthusiastic, even though she didn’t let it show. The sonar device would be sending more waves soon enough, and as the only female on the team, no one else knew what Julia was dealing with.

With the next set of sonar waves coming at any moment, Julia quickly thought of the worst possible scenarios. If the unintended reactions from her body remained the same, maybe she could deal with it and try her best to ignore it. If it became worse, well, she didn’t have a plan for that.

All she knew was that the sonar device would need further tweaks in the lab.

The one option that Julia didn’t have was that she couldn’t leave the confined control room in the boat. The divers were relying on her information at any given moment. She couldn’t leave her post, especially to go masturbate in the bathroom, because knowing herself, she would need a good 20 minutes before she could completely satisfy herself.

She especially couldn’t masturbate properly with both of her wrists injured. All she’d have was the tips of her fingers, and that would take forever to induce an orgasm. Doctor’s orders also forbade her from any strenuous activities on her wrists.

But there was another option. An option so extreme that it made her gasp. She could always call upon her son for a ‘favor’ that he owes her. It would help with the situation, but the result of having her son touching her would be irreversible and far too bizarre.

“Did you really mean what you said about those favors?” Julia asked. “That you’d do anything for me while my wrists are still injured.”

He looked puzzled. “Yeah, why?”

“Nothing. I was just wondering.”

“Do you need anything right now? Water, juice?”

At that moment, Julia had a different interpretation of the word ‘juice.’ She was thinking of the juice between her legs, and she’d certainly be needing help with that if things didn’t subside.

“No, I’m fine.”

“You’re acting strange,” he pointed out. “Are you sure everything’s alright?”

Before Julia could answer, the radio came to life. It was one of the divers expressing his excitement and the group delivered light banter over the radio. Julia did her best to act natural and join in with the banter. All of the scientists were excited that their invention appeared to be working.

“The next round of signals is coming in approximately 30 seconds,” Julia said over the radio.

When the 30 seconds passed, a new round of frequencies were unleashed by the sonar device.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Julia had thought she could control whatever was happening to her. She thought that she could maintain her composure and get the job done, while hiding her true feelings.

Reality sunk in and she realized that she couldn’t.

The effects of the device were simply balıkesir escort too powerful and it had become overwhelming to the point where she could barely focus. God, her pussy was screaming. Her tits felt stiff, and her nipples were completely hard. All she could think about was sex and her critical need for a powerful orgasm. It had become so overwhelming that she couldn’t ignore it any longer.

“Mom? Are you okay?”

She gulped, “I think I’ll need a favor from you. A big favor.”

“Sure, anything.”

God, Julia hated this part. She hated this more than anything, but there was simply no choice. The radio could come on at any moment. The crew might need vital information. There could be a problem with the sonar device which would need immediate attention. There was no way Julia could leave her spot.

She was confined, as far as she was concerned.

“As you know, there are often unintended consequences in science,” she explained, trying to maintain composure. “When these situations occur, they have to be handled in a responsible way.”

“Mom, what are you saying?”

She gulped. “We had an idea that this sonar device could affect humans too, women, but we weren’t entirely sure. This is humiliating, but that theory has turned out to be true. We made last minute adjustments on the frequency and it’s done something to me.”

“Like what?” he asked with concern.

“Same thing as the dolphins.”

“You’re telling me that the device has affected your mental state?”

She nodded. “Yes, and I desperately need your help. I can’t leave this post because I’m in charge of everything on this boat now. So I’ll need you to provide me with relief.”

“How?”

“I need your hands. You’ll know what to do. Just do it. I promise I won’t ever be mad at you for this. It’s a medical emergency. I need the relief.”

God, asking her son for sexual favors was even worse than she could have ever imagined. It was the most humiliating and degrading moment of her life. Worst of all, she could never unsay those words. She could never undo this. It was something that they’d always remember.

A smile grew on Sam’s face. “Very funny. You had me going for a second. Wow, I never knew you had a sense of humor like this.”

“You don’t believe me?”

He chuckled. “I’m not an idiot. I really thought our prank wars were over, but wow, that was a good one. A few more seconds and I would have been grabbing your breasts or something. Then that would have really been awkward.”

“I can assure you that I’ve never made a sex joke in my life,” she insisted. “And I can also assure you that I would never make jokes during a scientific experiment this important.”

“Yeah, but there’s no way that…”

Despite the injury to her wrists, Julia mustered her strength and grabbed Sam’s hand, pulling it to her breast, which was only covered by a thin bra and small tshirt.

The look on Sam’s face said it all. He was shocked that he was touching his mother’s soft breasts. He was even more shocked that his own mother had put his hand there.

Julia had a much different reaction. She needed this. It was her necessity. It was for the sake of carrying out the scientific experiment and doing her job. This was also a medical emergency with the utmost importance, and if she was truly honest with herself, feeling Sam’s hand on her breast felt good.

His hand gave a light squeeze on her breast. Julia’s nipple was rock hard, and Sam knew it, giving it a subtle rub with his palm for confirmation.

“You’re actually serious about this,” Sam noted, becoming convinced that his mother was telling the truth.

“People can tell lies, but body reactions can’t. Feel that.”

Julia used her forearm to press Sam’s hand harder against her breast. She moved it around so that Sam could feel her tit even more, noting the hardness of her nipple.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything,” she replied. “Just rub. You’ve obviously done this before with other women.”

She knew that Sam had plenty of girlfriends before. Girls that were pretty and around his age, but this was far different. She knew the taboo they were facing, and the burden that Sam now had. She was expecting her own son to caress her breast, and sure enough, it was happening.

A gasp escaped Julia’s lips as her son rubbed and caressed her sensitive breasts. Although small, her breasts had always been a powerful erogenous zone for her. She usually rubbed her breasts and nipples while she masturbated, and to great effect. That always helped her reach an orgasm.

“Put your hand inside my tshirt,” she said, leaning in towards his ear. “Underneath my bra too.”

Sam looked stunned. “Are you sure?”

“Please, just do it.”

So he did. Julia felt a strong sense of regret as Sam took the plunge and put his hand up her tshirt, and underneath her bra. Her small breast was being caressed by her son. It felt amazing. It felt even better when Sam had gently pinched her stiff nipple.

It was the relief Julia had so desperately needed. It made her gasp and moan with pleasure.

The trance was broken when the radio communication was used. The other scientists were elated and wanted to share their feelings with Julia.

She responded over the radio, even while Sam’s hand was still rubbing her bare breast.

Upon her return to her mother’s house, Cassie delivered my ex the envelope I sent. My ex, Kayla, was going to have to surrender her power over me if she was to receive my financial support.

Kayla had two choices; either submit to me or whore herself out in order to pay her bills. She had done the latter before but had some close calls with strangers. I was confident that she would succumb to my wishes.

My heart was beating fast on my way home from work as, upon my arrival, I would discover whether or not Kayla was on board with my plan. As I pulled into my driveway I saw her car and was confident that things were about to go my way.

I left Kayla specific instructions on what I required and just as detailed, I saw what I was expecting to see when I entered my house.

Upon entering the house, there she was, (completely naked,) bent over the dining room table spread eagle, butt plug inserted, flesh dildo suctioned cupped to the table and her mouth buried to the base bobbing up and down on it, (practicing her deep throat skills.)

My kırklareli escort cock sprung to immediate attention at the sight of my ex offering herself to me “voluntarily.” I dropped trouser and proceeded to mount her pussy from behind. I choked her as I fucked her doggy style. . . she loved being choked. Kayla continued performing fellatio on the dildo like the suck slut I remember her being before she made me her cuckold.

I pulled her head up off of the fake cock, her hair tight in my grip. “What does the whore want now” I snapped.

“Please Master, Please fuck this whore’s ass” she begged.

“Why should I give you the pleasure” I asked.

“Because worthless whore’s like me deserve to be fucked in the ass Master” was her pre-determined response. She read her script well, I lamented.

“And then what” I inquired.

“Ass to mouth please Master. I know you love to go ass to mouth Sir.”

“As you wish” I answered.

I pulled afyon escort the butt plug out of her ass and shoved it into her mouth, making her suck it clean. I then pulled out of her pussy and shoved my still hard cock into her ass(no lube) and began to pound her ass hard. The thrill was too much for me to handle long and soon I was filling her ass with my jizz.

I pulled out and spun her around, forcing her down to her knees. “Tell me what you want cunt” I yelled at her.

“Please fuck my mouth Master, Please! I beg you” she pleaded.

I complied, shoving my messy cock into her mouth, grabbing her by the ears and fucking her mouth as hard as I could. My balls were slapping her chin as I rode her face.

Tears ran down her face as I abused her mouth. I pulled out and slapped her hard across the face. “Why are you crying you stupid bitch? This is what you asked for, right?”

“Yes Master, I’m sorry. They are tears of joy. I hope I am pleasing my Master” she amasya escort cried.

“You are doing well my slut” I confirmed. . . “You will learn to love being my sex whore.”

She nodded. She had no choice. Submit to me or live in a dumpster. I let her clean herself up and then brought her to the table to review the rules of the contract she had signed.

Contract requires that:

1> For the remainder of the summer, while her youngest was away at the grandparent’s house, that she would be a fuck and suck toy for my son. I took his sister’s open throat away from him so I figured his mother could replace the blow jobs at request as well as be his fuck buddy.
2> Until I release her, she will submit to me and do ANYTHING I require. This includes but is not limited to performing any sex acts and sex with anyone I choose.
3> She would serve as my cuckold as I dominate her daughter Cassie. . . she will prep us both, watch up close as I violate her daughter’s holes at will and clean up. Specifically clean my seed out of her daughter’s tight pussy or risk having her daughter be impregnated with her step Daddy’s baby.
4> She will perform other duties as I see fit.

Kayla signed her life away. I sent her on her way for now. Cassie would move in with me for now and live as my lover, in my bed. Kayla would share her bed with Billy when he chose. Stay tuned. . .

All sexual participants are 18+. Special thanks to Jim1855 for editing.

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Chapter 1 – Sold

A woman yells from the left side of the room, “$75,000!”

I can’t see the woman. The museum is dark, all lights are off other than the spotlights, they are all on me. I am up on a stage dressed up like a penguin and embarrassed. The bids are way too much money just for a date with me. Somehow, this reminds me of my last girlfriend.

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Flashback 2 weeks

Stef moans, “Oh that is so good. I love how big you are. You get so deep in me. That’s it baby, give it to me good. I want you. I want your baby. Cum for me baby. Cum for me now!”

I was close to release. Oh, so close.

Stef, moans more, “Oh yes. That’s it baby. Use me. Own me. Make me yours. Breed me. Oh, oh, oh! CUM WITH ME! CUM WITH ME NOW!”

I had been waiting for just that moment. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I let loose and shot six full ropes of cum for this pretty woman. Ah, that felt great.

Stef withers underneath me. Happy, but not ecstatic like she normally is.

I ask in a whisper, “Stef baby, what’s wrong? You look … sad.”

Stef is near tears, “I hate condoms, I like the feel of semen in me, rolling around, making me pregnant.”

That’s when I asked the fateful question, “I am sorry baby, why would you want to get pregnant?”

Stef realized her mistake too late, “Then we would have to get married and you would be mine.”

No quicker way to kill the mood or our relationship.

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An old woman yells from the right side of the building, “$80,000!”

I joined this event as part of a deal with my company. They would fund my next project, no questions asked. However, I had to join this year’s bachelor auction to help the food bank. It’s a worthy cause, I donate every year for the corporate challenge. Ok, count me in.

The woman on the left side yells, “$90,000!”

I love my job. I am very good and compensated beyond my dreams. My bosses are all married and have tried to set me up for years now. Not my way to find a wife. This was their solution, bribe me and guilt me into a date. I wanted this project, I said yes. So here I am up on stage, and women are bidding on me for a single date.

The old lady yells from the right side of the building, “$100,000!”

I am up here on stage in a tuxedo. Sure, I am 6′ 3″, muscular, with a rugged looking face and short sandy brown hair. Overall, I am good looking. and work out. But I am not as good looking as the rich boys that frequent these types of events.

Me, I hate this type of life, so I rarely participate. Sure, I am worth ten times what those boys are, but I am far from the best-looking guy here tonight. Why do they want a date from me? None of these women know me. The only difference I see is their personality. These boys are snobs, never worked a day in their life. I am just a regular guy. I worked very hard to get where I am. I had to, I started out homeless.

A same woman on the left side yells, “$150,000!”

The other guys sold for $1,000, $1,500, and one went up to $7,000. I don’t know these people, I am not part of this lifestyle. I certainly can’t understand why they would bid so much on me. I am blushing and nervous.

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Flashback 3 months

Katie is eating a tofu salad with a glass of white wine. She is certainly the best-looking woman I have ever dated, by far. Truly stunning. Yet each date feels more like an interview for a job than a date.

Katie asks me, “Do you identify more with a dolphin or a kite?”

How the hell do you answer that question?

I laugh mildly, “Do you ever wonder about what I do for work or what my hobbies are?”

Katie smiles, “I will get to that. I am using a personality test to see if we have any chance. Your portfolio makes you a strong candidate, I need to know if we connect on a social level enough that I will enjoy sex with you.”

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The auctioneer yells, “Sold for $150,00!”

OMG. I still can’t see the woman that purchased me. She stays hidden. I do see a little girl running to me. She is running too fast across the stage, this will end badly. Sure enough, right in front of me she trips head first. There is a collective gasp. With lightning reflexes, helped by my expectation this would happen, I grab the girl in mid-air with one hand and hold her up to show everyone that she is safe. They cheer.

The little girl holds out her hands like she wants a hug. I give her a big bear hug. When a big man up on a stage hugs a tiny girl in a pretty dress, they all let out an “awwwwww.” I put the little girl down. She remembers the envelope she has and hands it to me. As I get down on a knee to accept the envelope, she kisses me on the cheek, then runs back into the dark crowd. Again, another collective “awwwwww.” I see the woman pick up the child, turn around, and leave. I never did see her face.

I put the envelope inside my coat pocket and mingle with the guests. After an hour, I walk to a portable kütahya escort bar for the event, order a scotch the cute bartender smiles as she hands me an overflowing large glass. I sit down, bewildered, at a round table for eight. I see the old woman that bid on me and lost walking towards me. She spots me, walks up to my table, and sits down next to me. She has a wicked smile, I like her already. She is well into her sixties, radiated charisma, and surprisingly fit for her age. She was full of energy.

She extends her hand to me, “Hello, my name is Lynn. You just broke all fund-raising records in the city, made a ton of money for charity and yet you sit here looking sad like someone killed your puppy. You should be happy and proud of yourself. Because of you, many will eat for a long time.”

I smile and answer, “Nice to meet you Lynn. My name is Bill. I saw the price the other guys sold for. Their younger and better looking than me. I am at a loss, why did I go for more? Why such an enormous difference?”

Lynn laughed at me like I said something funny, “Oh my, you are so precious. Let’s start with Rickey Jones, his father was a professional football player. He is good very looking and young, just turned 21. Why just $1,000? Because we know him. He does all these events and is an ass hole. Insufferable to be around. No class. His only ambition in life is getting a young woman in bed and screwing her.”

All I got out was a “Wow.”

She continues, “All these children are loafers, have attitudes, and are no fun to be around. You think any of them would be here talking to me like you are? Not a chance in hell and you know it. The women that bought them, did it for show. They will stand them up on the date to show their contempt.”

My mouth hangs open. I want to ask a question.

She stops me and continues, “You are a gentleman. We all saw it tonight. The way you mingled with people, you are a person that is sweet and think of others. You aren’t a rich kid that mommy and daddy gave money to. You started with nothing and built your own fortune. Wealth has not ruined you, that’s why I wanted you. Hell, that’s why every woman there wanted you.”

I had to ask, “But why did you bid so much? It’s just a date.”

Lynn gives me a mischievous smile, “I know that girl that bought you. She had no limit tonight. I wanted her to prove to you that she was all in. In fact, she is what brought me here. I did my research on you. I know your family threw you out. I know they were wrong. But that doesn’t matter to a sixteen-year-old boy, does it?”

I shake my head no.

I sit quiet for a bit then ask, “Why are you really here?”

She laughed at me, “Oh you are funny. However, I shall tell you. It was because of that sweet little innocent girl that handed you that envelope tonight. I can see you want to know more but this is where I need to shut up. Your date will explain. I don’t want to ruin the experience for you.”

I thought about her answers for a moment. I logically processed the information and concluded that I like this lady. She wasn’t after me, that makes her interesting.

I stood up, held out my hand, “Madam, may I have this dance please.”

The rest of the night was a blur. I danced with Lynn and when she needed a rest, there was plenty of willing women to keep me dancing all night long. After the event and as the museum is closing, I walk Lynn out to her car.

Lynn boldly says to me, “You are a very charming young man. I am going home to my husband tonight, but I wish I was going home with you. I hope your date works out.” She started to say something but then thought better of it. “If you ever need a shoulder to cry on or just want another nice evening out, call me anytime.”

She dropped a personal card into my hand. I gave her a quick light kiss on the lips. She smiled, and I helped her get into the car. It was a dark red Rolls Royce, an old one. It had character and class, just like Lynn. I smiled because I got to meet her. My car and driver were behind her, I got in, said hi to John my driver, and he drove me home.

I kept to myself, thinking all the way home. I thought about the night and what Lynn said. It was a fascinating evening. Lynn was an interesting person. I laugh at myself, I was calling those guys young and I am only 25 myself. They sure seemed a lot younger to me. Could it be that I am getting old?

Chapter 2 – The Note

As I walk into my bedroom I take off my coat and tie. I take the note out of my pocket and place it by the bed on the night stand. I take off my tuxedo, I hate wearing it. For certain events, like tonight, it’s necessary but a nice pair of boxers is all I need. Lynn was right, after all these years, I am a normal person still. I am proud of that.

I took a long hot shower, wanting to wash the sweat from dancing and the woman’s perfume. After slipping on my boxers, I jumped into bed and slid under the sheets. I still have plenty of energy from the night. All the beautiful malatya escort women, the auction, and then Lynn. Yet most intriguing was the woman that would not show her face. Old, disfigured, a former girlfriend, a co-worker? I could list five at work that would pay that much for a shot at me. Hmmm.

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Flashback 2 years

Alice was an aggressive woman that thrived in a “man’s” field, engineering. Those days, there were a lot of female engineers coming out of college but very few senior female engineers which made it harder for them to get ahead. Alice was exceptional. Never mind that she was gorgeous, blond, and hot as a firecracker. She was also smart and a gifted engineer, one of only a few that I know are better than myself.

When she sets her sights on something, she gets what she wants. I was her target. We dated for three months before I slept with her. I try not to sleep with co-workers, but she wore me down. She was just as aggressive in bed.

Alice commanded me, “Eat my pussy. Feast on me. I want at least three orgasms.”

It was my pleasure, I loved eating pussy. I started out slow and tender.

She slapped my ass, “I need it bad, more, faster, harder!”

I sped up my assault. I went at her quickly with my tongue, moving around, probing, licking the edge of her lips. I was everywhere and then back to repeat. She loved it and orgasmed quickly. I lapped up her cum and then quickly traced her lips, up and down, up and down, inside and then outside. I blew a soft breath over her cunt and she orgasmed again.

I never stopped. Now I had my tongue doing a big O, my left hand was three fingers in her lower part of her slit finger fucking her. With two fingers of my right hand at the top rubbing her clit. She orgasmed almost immediately. She was on fire and screaming. She quickly moved into the doggie position and pushed my cock into her. I fucked her fast and hard. Nothing about her is slow and loving. I wondered if she is even capable of that.

I didn’t get her off fast enough, so she pushed me back and descended on my cock in the cowgirl position. She was bouncing on me hard. She was crushing my balls when she descended which is uncomfortable and quickly become painful. She orgasmed hard and rolls onto her side away from me and went to sleep.

A week later we broke up. A month later I joined my current company.

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I am sitting in bed and relaxing. I had plenty to eat and drink tonight. I don’t drink much but around those people, it’s necessary. I am several chapters into a Clancy novel. I am still at the point where random events are happening before he brings them together. Tonight though, I have a personal mystery to unravel. I reach over, pick up the small envelope. I tear it open to find a hand-written card inside. I pull out the card and read it:

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Dear Bill,

Please make reservations for two at Tudor’s Steak House, next Saturday @ 6:00 PM. Dress nice, the tux was cute on you. Dress warm because from there we will take a carriage ride to the park where we shall ice skate. Please don’t practice, I want you falling as much as I will. After walking in the park by the lake and taking under the lights, I will free you, having performed your obligation.

I look forward to meeting you again soon.

Yours Truly,

XXXXXX

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Interesting card. “Meeting you again”, I know this person. Interesting, she doesn’t assume there will be sex. No request, that’s unusual. She spends $150,000 and just wants dinner, a carriage ride, skating, and a walk in the park? That sounds more like a romantic date. Is she old fashioned, hideous, disfigured, dumb, or helplessly romantic? I got to admit, she has me interested already.

For me, most women throw themselves at me. A co-worker once told me I was a hunter, I enjoyed the chase, I didn’t want an easy kill. I wanted to earn the prize. This woman sounds similar. Have I met my match finally?

Wait a minute, Lynn said she was there because of the little girl. The woman has a daughter and that means she is married. That’s why no sex, she can’t cheat on her husband. Why meet me there? Why not let me pick her up? Is she hiding this from her husband? Is she embarrassed by her house? If so, she doesn’t know me very well.

I love a good problem. Too many unknowns. Lynn knows but she made it clear she was not helping. That would be too easy. I look at the envelope, it’s thin cheap paper. Either no thought went into the envelope or money is an issue. The pen is a cheap, Bic, 10 for a dollar. Did she buy me for my money? The hand writing is perfect, she spent time writing this, it wasn’t just an afterthought. She is excited to meet me. Conflicting information, this woman is interesting.

Remembering the little girl, she was small, adorable, six years or so. I wonder what a six-year-old wants for Christmas. When was the last time I bought a Christmas present? Oh my, the year dad threw me out of the house on Christmas batman escort Eve. Would it be wrong to get her a present? What could I buy that she didn’t already have? What does a six-year-old want more than anything?

If the parents are divorced, she would want her parents back together. Then probably toys, lots of toys. But if her mother can afford $150,000 for a date with me, she has every toy on the market. No, it needs to be different, something special. This just might be the thing to lure Lynn out to lunch sometime this week. That would be nice. She was a nice woman. I see what she meant about the other guys, the best woman there and none of the “men” paid any attention to her. Their loss.

Chapter 3 – Lunch

Tuesday, I gathered enough courage to call Lynn. I laugh at myself. I needed courage to ask an older woman out to lunch.

I dial the number, rings twice, she answered, “Hello Lynn, this is Bill from Saturday night’s benefit.”

Lynn answered excitedly, “Oh, great to hear from you Bill. What can I do for you?”

I laugh, “Funny you should ask. I read my note and a lot of contradictions exist there. One thing I do know is that adorable little girl was amazing. I was hoping that over lunch you might coach me on buying her a present to send home with her mother on Saturday. Hmm, I guess she could be an aunt or niece as well though.”

Lynn giggles, “I am an expert on present for little girls. How about one hour from now at that café down the street from you, ‘The Lazy Goat.’ I must run, see you then. Bye.”

I have time to finish reviewing my email and meet her in time to have a table ready. She sounded quite busy.

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I sit at a table waiting for Lynn. It’s a nice restaurant, great food, and a cute waitress. I can see the door, but I am not in the path of the chill from the door. Lynn steps in, I stand up and wave my hand. She came right over, kissed my cheek, I helped her remove her wool coat. What a fantastic wool coat she has. Never seen it’s equal in quality or design. It had a Christmas design on the front.

I engaged first, “Thank you so much for meeting me.”

The server arrived, took our food and drink orders, then quickly departed.

Lynn blushed but was direct, “No problem at all. Why buy the little girl a present? She isn’t your date.”

I was confident, “My date could be married, have a boyfriend, who knows. I don’t want to cause any trouble, I have had enough of that for a lifetime. The child though, she is safe. I can’t offend anyone there and it can’t cause trouble. I have no clue what a child that age wants. If her mother can afford $150,000 on me, she can afford any toy. My co-workers don’t have children, so I am at a loss. I don’t even know how old she is.”

Lynn looks at me and she is deep in thought. She is mulling over several options.

She perks up and says, “A girl her age either wants a doll or anything princess. This child is different. That’s what made her stand out to me. She is wise and aware of her world. No toy will make this one happy. She wants something that will last years.”

I am fumbling my words, “Jewelry. A ring. No.” My eyes light up. “A necklace she can wear that forever.”

Our food arrived, the server quickly ran off. The place was busy.

Lynn smiles at me, “Yes, I think for this child, a necklace will work and have a lasting positive impact on her.”

Now bewildered, “How do I know which one to buy?”

She smiles at me, “Walk into a nice jewelry store, not a big-name store, a privately owned one, find an older woman with class, she will know a few options.”

We finish our meal and discuss world events. She made me think about the entire world, not just my tiny part in it. She had to run, I helped her put on her coat. As we left, I left a hundred-dollar bill on the table for a $25 lunch. The server looked at it, looked at me, and she had a tear in her eye as she walked off stunned.

As I hugged Lynn good bye, she says to me, “You’re a good man. Never worry about man made laws, and governments. People are people, it’s how you treat them that matters. Everyone from a rich guy like you to a baby born to a house with no water deserves a decent life. Take care of yourself and have a great date.”

She turned around and left quickly. I thought I saw a tear in her eye.

Chapter 4 – Date Night

Once again, I dress like a penguin. Our table is ready, it’s a few minutes till 6:00. I am milling by the front door. I have no idea who I am meeting but they most certainly will recognize me. I am nervous, sweating a tiny bit. I had a scotch and water at the bar earlier to calm my nerves.

A beautiful woman in a long gold slinky dress walks in. She is amazing, big chest, lots of curves, long flowing blond hair. No jewelry, this must be the woman. Even standing here, she is a woman of contradictions. I smile at her as my eyes move up her body. I stop at her face. I know that face. She looks sad and uptight. She is more nervous that I am. It’s my sister Donna!

The hurt and pain come rushing back to me. I remember the beating I took that night. I reached out my arms to her, she smiles at me, then she ran into my arms and crushed me in a bear hug. She cried hard in my arms. She could not speak, she’s overwhelmed with emotions. I help her to our table and then pull out the chair for her. She sits down then I do too.

The girls sat on the couch with Jenny draped across Jenna’s lap completely naked and still recovering from her orgasm. As she lay there, she tried to wrap her head around just how powerful of an orgasm that had been. She knew she usually got off quite easily when being dominated by her previous lovers, but nothing had ever compared to this one. She wasn’t positive, but she was pretty sure she had even squirted on her niece’s lap.

The girls stared at their aunt while she caught her breath and calmed down. After a bit, they both looked at each other and recognized the sparkle in both their eyes. The girls had started experimenting together ever since Jenna turned 18 at the beginning of the summer while traveling with their parents, so they were at least a little familiar with orgasms and sex, even lesbian sex. They had even played with domination a couple times and both found it fun to be the dom. However they had never witnessed or experienced anything like what just happened. In fact, all their experience came down to probably 7 fun days in the past 2 months since Jenna turned 18. The first one was a surprise to Jenna when Emily crawled into her bed at night and starter licking her pussy saying it was actually Emily’s gift to Jenna for her 18th birthday. They could both feel their arousal soaking through their panties as well. But before they continued their games, Emily spoke up.

“Ok ladies, before we continue, I think it is time to get dinner arranged. And since I’m the responsible adult in the house, we’ll do as I say. I’m going to order a pizza, and I want you two to stay right where you are. I’ll be right back.” Emily left them on the couch as she headed to the other room to order pizza.

The two sat in silence for a few seconds. Then, Jenny felt movement that made her moan again. Jenna was slowly petting Jenny’s pussy again, rubbing up and down the full length of her slit. Jenna said nothing as she played with her Aunt’s pussy; she just sat there and enjoyed the power over the woman 10 years her senior. This woman was supposed to be a mature adult in control of herself and her life, yet here she was squirming on the lap of a young 18-year-old girl. She pinched Jenny’s clit, just for emphasis, and delighted in the sharp inhale she heard when she did. Jenna had no intention of getting her Aunt off again so soon, she just wanted to show her dominance over the woman some more. She loved having this power over somebody that was supposed to have power over her. She could feel her own pussy leaking through her panties now and new she was getting close to making a spot on the couch below her.

Emily walked back to the room and paused in the doorway. She leaned on the doorframe and watched the two women in front of her to her own amusement. They were so engrossed in their own playing they didn’t even notice her walk back in. She smiled at herself, knowing their aunt was just their plaything now. She wasn’t quite sure why, but something about having their aunt under their control was really driving Emily crazy with lust too. Maybe it was the taboo of it all combined with the dom/sub dynamic. Regardless, this was proving to be an excellent opportunity to explore her own fantasies and kinks. She wanted to get more info though, so she could really explore and push her aunt even further. She spoke up as she stepped into the room.

“I hate to interrupt the sexy show, but that’s enough for now. Jenna, let little Jenny up off your lap. It’s time to move on to new stuff.”

Jenna gave Jenny’s pussy one more rub, and a light smack before letting her up. Jenny got to her feet on shaky legs. After a few seconds she was able to stand up straight again. Damn these girls really new how to keep her turned on constantly.

“Ok, Jenny, stand right over here in front of the couch. That’s it. Now turn and face us. And put your arms at your side, you know we’ve seen everything already.” Emily sat on the couch next to her sister while instructing Jenny. The girls sat there for a few seconds looking at their aunt. Jenna patiently waiting to see what Emily was going to do next.

“Jenny, my sister and I are gonna ask you a few questions. I want complete honesty from you. If we think you aren’t being honest with us, the real punishment will begin. Do you understand me?”

What did she mean by real punishment? Surely it couldn’t get more humiliating than being controlled by her nieces. “Yes, ma’am.”

“If we believe you’re honest with us, we will reward you more than earlier. We all know that is something you want, too. Are you going to be completely honest with us, Aunty?”

“Yes ma’am.” She answered much quicker and with more enthusiasm than she would care to admit. Yet the fact remained, her pussy was in control of her decisions right now.

“Good girl. Now, you clearly get off on being punished, and I have a suspicion that it goes further than just punishment. You seem to be pretty submissive. Have you ever played with being submissive before?” They closely watched ardahan escort Jenny’s face as she answered.

“Uhh…yes, ma’am, with some previous lovers.”

“Ah, just as I hoped. Now, dear aunty, did you enjoy everything we’ve done to you so far today?”

Jenny blushed and lowered her head to stare at the floor. She quietly mumbled “yes, ma’am.”

“Speak up, little Jenny.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“So I thought. You came so hard you squirted all over Jenna just a bit ago. And I bet if I ran my hand through your pussy right now, you would be wet, probably close to dripping down your leg. Am I right?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Her shame was our in the open now. They knew how much she was turned on by all this.

“Awe, little Jenny really likes this! Is it the being controlled part, the fact that your nieces are the ones controlling you, or that you were mistaken for and treated like a teenage girl that turned you on so much?”

“I don’t know. All of it.” She hadn’t thought it through completely, but she couldn’t deny how her insides fluttered with arousal as her niece stated each option. She was slowly realizing just how much she truly enjoyed the entire situation.

“Good girl. I’m so glad you enjoy being our little submissive so much. Now, the pizza should be here any moment. If I made you answer the door just as you are, naked head to toe with those little titties and that beautiful ass, would that turn you on?”

“Please don’t.”

“You didn’t answer my question, little girl. What if I made you tip the pizza boy by giving him a blow job, or if it’s a girl by licking her pussy? Would my little slut be so horny she would drip on the floor?”

“Yes, but please don’t, ma’am.”

“And if I made you spread your legs so they could have their way with you? Would you do as I said and let them use you however they wanted. Get over here, I want to see how wet you are just thinking about it.”

Jenny walked over to her nieces, who each ran their hands through her pussy in turn. They looked at each other with mischievous smiles and laughed. Just then, the doorbell rang. Jenna leaned back and put her hand in her mouth, licking her fingers clean, while Emily stood up in front of Jenny.

“You’re lucky, little Jenny. I’m not going to make you do all that. Not tonight. Maybe another day. For now, I want you to put your shirt on and go answer the door. No, not your panties, bra, or skirt. Just your shirt. That way you’ll have to be careful with how you move, or else you’re going to give whoever it is a show. I already paid for the pizza, so you don’t need to worry about money or a tip. Now go, slut.”

Jenny grabbed her shirt off the floor and quickly pulled it over her head. At least it came down to just past her pussy with her arms down, but if she lifted her hands, she could feel it rise halfway up her ass and knew her pussy would be exposed. She quickly moved to the door as the girls got up and headed to the kitchen.

When she got to the door, she peeked through the window next to the door and saw it was a young man, maybe 19 or 20, probably in the local university with a summer job. She groaned inwardly, knowing how he would tell all his friends about this experience afterwards. She opened the door and saw his eyes go wide immediately. He looked her up and down at least twice before making eye contact with her. He was several inches taller than her, which didn’t help her feeling out of control of the situation.

“Hello, I have your pizza. Would you like some help carrying it in?” Did he take her for an idiot? It was one pizza, why would she need help? He just wanted an excuse to look at her even more.

“No, thank you. I can get it.” She reaches out for it, not realizing how far she raised her arms as she reached. As she turned away, the boy got a good look at the bottom half of her ass. He tried to pull his phone out of his pocket, but he wasn’t fast enough to get a picture before the door closed.

While all this was happening, Emily and Jenna were talking in the kitchen.

“Ok, Jen, here is my plan. Correct me if I’m wrong, but this could be a fantastic and safe way for us to experiment with sex, which is something we are both interested in. We can try so many different things with her, if we can get her to give in to letting us be in complete control. I think she will go for it, though, given how much she’s loved everything so far.”

“Ooo, that sounds fun! Yeah, I’m definitely up for trying! I have so many ideas of things I’ve always wanted to try. But you really think she’ll go for it?”

“That’s our goal tonight. We need to show her how much she will enjoy everything. I want you to spend the night with her and drive her crazy. If we can get her to play along for just a bit longer, we can cement the roles tomorrow when we go out with her. Are you up for it?”

“Wait, you want me to spend the night with a little submissive woman and play with adıyaman escort her all night long? Why would I say no to that?! Of course I’m up for it! I’m getting wet already just thinking about it!”

“Haha good! But keep your pants on for just a bit longer. Follow my lead and we could have her pleasing us all year, or even longer!”

“Sounds like a plan, Em. Ooo this is so exciting! Who would have ever thought we would have a woman 10 years older than me under our control?!”

Just then Jenny walked into the kitchen with the pizza. The girls were standing at the counter, clearly waiting for her. She went to put the pizza on another counter, turning slightly away from the girls. They immediately noticed her ass hanging out below her shirt and couldn’t help commenting.

“Oh Em Gee! Look at that ass hanging out! Did you intentionally show them your ass when you met them at the door?”

Jenny’s jaw dropped as she quickly lowered her arms and pulled the bottom of the shirt as low as she could. She couldn’t believe she’d accidentally done that! He must think she’s a slut!

“Since you like showing off your ass so much, go ahead and take that shirt back off while we eat.”

Jenny did as she was told, and didn’t bother covering herself up since she knew she would just be scolded if she did.

“Good girl, you’re learning! Ok, while we eat, we are going to go over the two new house rules. They are pretty simple and we expect these to be followed at all times while in the house. Anytime you do not follow these rules, you’ll be punished. And since we know you like being spanked so much, your punishment will usually involve some form of you humiliating yourself in front of others. Am I understood?” Emily eyed her Aunt as sternly as she could manage while speaking.

“Yes, ma’am. I’ll do as told.” She didn’t want to admit how much saying that out loud was turning her on even more.

“Let’s start with the obvious one, 1) Jenna and I are in charge here and you will do as instructed at all times. You’re already doing a decent job at that one, so it shouldn’t be too hard to keep it up. The next one is also simple, but should help us in settling in to our new roles permanently. 2) you will call us ma’am, even if others are here, and if you ever need to mention our names to other people, you will call me Aunt Rose since I decided to go by your middle name, dear aunty, and… wait, Jenna should get to decide her own name. Jen, are you ok with going by Emily?”

“Actually, I think I’d rather go by your middle name too, since it could get confusing if people call me Emily. Plus I’ve always loved your middle name!”

“Sounds good. So you will call her Sophia. In fact, let’s call each other those names too, so we can get used to them. I’ll be Rose from now on, Jenna will be Sophia, and Aunt Jennifer can just go by little Jenny.” (NOTE: they will be referred to by these new names during narration from now on)

Jenny hated going by that nickname, but there didn’t seem to be much she could do about it. Just hearing them call her Jenny constantly reminded her that they were in control of her and the situation. Instead of fighting back, Jenny continued to quietly eat as the girls started giving her some basic commands.

“Ooo, Rose…wow that’s going to take some getting used to…I have one rule I’d like her to follow from now on.”

“Haha yeah, it will. But we’ll get used to it! What would you like her to do, Sophia?”

“I want us to be in charge of when she gets to cum. If you want to cum, you have to ask us permission first. And don’t pretend like that doesn’t make you wet, little Jenny. I just gave you the biggest orgasm of your life a little bit ago and I’m sure your pussy is practically drooling at the thought of us making you cum again and again and again.”

“Oh, I like that one, Jen! Shit, I mean Sophia. Haha that really is going to take some getting used to! Ok, Jenny, from now on you have to ask us permission to orgasm, and you can’t cum until we say so. Understood?”

“I don’t know. I don’t think I can control that, and you really shouldn’t be doing that stuff with me anymore. This is getting way too much, I think.”

Rose started to answer, but Sophia put her hand on her sister’s leg. She walked over to her aunt, and bent over so she was face to face with the shorter woman. She lovingly put a hand on the back of Jenny’s head, tilted her own head, and leaned in to kiss her full on the lips. Jenny was taken aback and resisted at first. Sensing her Aunt’s hesitance, Sophia grabbed her Aunt’s pussy and quickly inserted two fingers into her soaking wet hole. Jenny gasped at the suddenness of it all, and Sophia took the chance to stick her tongue into her Aunt’s mouth.

It only took a second or two of the assault on her pussy and mouth before Jenny started melting into the kiss. She started kissing back, playing with her niece’s tongue and putting her arms around karabük escort her niece. Once Sophia felt Jenny lower all her defenses to engage, she slowed down and enjoyed the sensations. After around 15 seconds, she pulled her mouth off of her Aunt, and her fingers out of Jenny’s pussy. All three women could hear Jenny’s groan of frustration when Sophia’s fingers came out. Sophia leaned in close to Jenny’s ear and whispered to her.

“Jenny, stop resisting. We all know how much you loved being controlled, you are literally dripping with arousal as we play with you. You know you are going to enjoy it, and we will make sure you are looked after constantly. I personally plan on playing with you as much as I can, so stop fighting and give in already. Now, I’m going to walk back over next to my sister. I want you to take a breath, feel how hot you are for this whole thing, look up at us, and then tell us that we own you and can do whatever we want. Admit to us how much you want to be controlled by us and then the real fun can start.”

Sophia walked back over to Rose and turned to face Jenny. Jenny looked at the ground and took a deep breath. She could feel her pussy leaking down her leg and she knew she was going to give in just like Sophia had said. She took a second breath then looked up at her nieces.

“Ma’am’s, you own me. You can control me and everything about me, even my orgasms. I am so fucking horny just thinking about giving in to you, but I’m scared. I’ve never done this for real and I don’t know if I’ll be able to stick with this type of lifestyle completely for the summer. Please be patient with me as I adjust.”

“Good girl! We are gonna have so much fun together. We understand your hesitance, but know that insubordination or not following orders will not be tolerated. You will be corrected and punished when you make mistakes, but we trust you will settle in nicely. Don’t forget your rules and do as we say. Now, come in to the living room so you can thank us properly for controlling you.”

All three women moved into the living room, again with the girls on the couch and Jenny standing facing them.

“Alright, down on your hands and knees, Jenny, and crawl over here. Sophia, I’ll let you go first. Take off your pants.”

“Oh, no, Rose. We talked about me getting her all night. I want you to have a turn first. You get to try out her tongue first.”

“Ok, I won’t turn down that offer as I’m sure I’m soaking through my thong at this point. Get over here, Jenny, and take my pants off.”

Jenny crawled over to Rose on her hands and knees, and started unbuttoning her jeans. She pealed her jeans and thong down at the same time, and got a good look at the neatly trimmed pussy of her eldest niece for the first time. She had it shaved to a neat and tidy landing strip down her mound, with her lips clear of any hair.

“Now, before you get started, I want you to thank me for taking control of you and beg to lick my pussy.”

“Thank you so much, ma’am, for taking control of me. May I please lick your pussy to show you how thankful I am?”

“Sheesh, your begging needs work. You’re lucky I’m so horny right now. Dive in, slut, and do good or we’ll have to punish you all night.”

Jenny had never done this before, but knew there was no sense in fighting them. They were clearly in charge here. She stuck her tongue out and gave Rose a tentative lick. She’d tasted herself many times before on her own fingers or on the cocks of her previous lovers, but she’d never tasted another girl before. She was surprised that the taste was definitely different than her own, but actually quite pleasant. She licked a few more times, still getting used to the taste.

“Oh, come on, get in there. Don’t just lick my lips. Wait, little Jenny, have you never done this before?!”

“No ma’am.” Shit, they found that out way too quickly.

“Wow, what a lucky girl I am that I get to be your first pussy to get a good taste of! I’m sure you’ve had your little cunny licked before though. Just do what you enjoy when someone else is going down on you. I’m sure I’ll give you more direction as we go along.” She turned and laughed with her sister as they got excited about really teaching this woman about sex too! This setup was going to be great for all of them!

Jenny used her hand to pull Rose’s lips back, found her clit, and began licking it eagerly. The more she tasted it, the more she found she liked the taste of Rose’s pussy. She wouldn’t admit it to them out of sheer embarrassment, but it sure made being forced to go down on her niece easier.

“Ooo, that’s it. Focus on my clit like that. Oh, that’s it, right there…” Rose was glad Jenny seemed to be a natural. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of her Aunt’s tongue. After a minute, she opened her eyes and turned to her sister. She hadn’t explored too much with her own sexuality yet, but she had already found out how much she loved dirty talk. And right now, degrading and controlling her aunt was definitely doing the trick down below.

“So, Sophia. Did I tell you what the plan for tomorrow is yet?”

“No, but I’d love to hear about it.” Sophia smiled and put her hand on the back of Jenny’s head. She began petting her head as if she were a puppy, and Jenny seemed to eat Rose’s pussy with more energy as she did.