My First Group Encounter

This happened about five years ago. I was in my senior year in high school. I was a cheerleader and into many sports. I have blonde hair and big blue eyes. I have been told that I am really hot by many boys. I really like sex and have had sex with ten different guys when this happened. I was in a history competition in another state. My history coach was also my cheerleader coach, her name was Lisa Moore. She was only 26 and in really good shape. She had red hair and nice perky 32 c tities. She was married but she seemed like one of us. We were sharing a room and after the third day of the competition we were getting board. We had been sitting up at night talking and soon we would start talking about sex. Lisa would tell me about her adventures from college, gangbangs, orgies, and what not. I would tell her about mine which were nothing like hers. We would both get very horny. On this night we were very horny and I asked Lisa to take me to the bar downstairs and show me how to pickup men. I told her I needed to get laid. She said that was against the rules and she would get fired. I promised her no one would ever know. She thought about it for few minutes and then said okay as she needed to get laid also. We went to the bar in the bottom of the hotel and it was packed. Nobody asked about my age. We got a table and started to look over the crowd for some worthy prey. We did not see anything we liked, but many men came and hit on us. These four fat older married men came over and started to hit on us. Lisa whispered in my ear that these would be the ones. I really wanted someone good looking and younger. Lisa told me that when you want a one night stand you should always go for older married guys as they are less likley to chase after you. And then she said that she wanted to show me how fun a little group sex can be. We did not waste much time, after flirting for about twenty minutes Lisa said that the men should take up to thier room before we go home with someone else. Once we got to the room things moved pretty fast. Two men were with Lisa on one bed and I was on the other bed with two others. Both these guys were old enough to be my father and were about two hundred and fifty pounds and not very good looking. I wanted some dick but was not sure if this was going to worth the trouble and I had never ever thought about fucking two guys at once. I looked over at Lisa who was now completely naked. She had a beautiful hard little body. She looked way out of place with the two naked guys. Shje was really putting on a show for them, blowing one while jacking off the other. Her pussy was dripping wet. This made me even more horny and I would give this a try. I turned and started to give my guys a good show. I striped and pulled my pussy open. One of the men pushed his face into my cunt and ate me out. The other guy pushed his little chubby dick into my mouth and blew him like I was a porn star. I switched to the other guy as I did not want this guy to nut too soon. While blowing the second guy the first mounted me. His dick felt great inside me! He banged me hard and I motioned for him to pick up speed. I quit blowing the one guy so I could concentrate on fucking. I rolled onto my back and pulled fatty on top of me. He opicked up banging me good and hard. I was nearing my orgasim, I looked over at Lisa, she was geting it doggy. I watched her boobs sway as her man banged her, the looks on both of their faces. Then her man tensed up and orgasimed, blowing his nut deep in her. The look of satisfaction on Lisa face made me get even closer to cumming. Then when the man pulled his limp dick out of her cunt a big glob of jizz came dripping out. This was all it took for me to orgasim and my cunt clamped down on the chubby cock inside me causing it to explode spraying a huge load of hot sticky cum deep inside my womb. That had to have been one of the best orgasims i ever had. The man pulled his limp dick from my soaked cunt and the other man could not wait to get in there. He pushed his hard cock into me and started to bang me hard and deep. My cunt sloppy from the previous donor. It felt great when the second man blew his juice into me. I could not believe I had done two guys. Lisa had finished with her two guys and we were both sitting on the same bed together. The men were spread about the room watching and we aere all talking. Lisa's cunt was completely full of jizz and looking at it was making me horny. I reached over and pushed my finger into it. Next thing I know we are kissing and fingering each other and then we get into the sixty nine position. I had never felt another woman's pussy before nor had one right in my face. Lisa had a very cute pussy, puffy with strwberry blonde hair neatly trimmed into a stripe. The smell of her juice mixed with the jizz made me so horny that I had to eat her out. I loved it! I loved her eating me out and I loved eating her out. The men must have loved this too as one pushed his hard cock into Lisa as I was eating her, his heavy balls brushing my face. I felt a cock sliding into my cunt also. The cock in Lisa moved in and out and soon he pulled it out and pushed it into my mouth, I sucked hard on it and then he pushed it back into Lisa and came, pumping more jizz into her already soaked pussy. I did my best to clean up the fresh cum. Another cock soon pushed into Lisa cunt and very quickly pumped more cum into her. I felt my own cunt getting more cum pumped into it. Then another cock pushed into me and it soon delivered more cum to my hungry cunt. We drained those guys and were on our way back to our room. Lisa and i were on a cloud and giggling like school girls. I felt so good to have been able to please four men and Lisa too. My pussy was dripping juice as we walked to the elevator. We got back to our room and got naked and jumped on the bed and started to kiss each other and soon were eating each other out again. Lisa and I had several more encounters throughout my senior year. I will have to write about those later.

AUNT JO

Josephine Myers looked at her cute niece, Morgan, as she napped on the sofa. The short, pretty brunette had graduated from high school the previous Friday, slightly more than a month after celebrating her eighteenth birthday, and was staying in the city with her favorite aunt for the rest of June. She had her own bedroom in the apartment, but had fallen asl**p on the sofa after a day of shopping and sightseeing, and was obviously having a pleasantly erotic dream. While she squirmed in her sl**p, the girl's short denim skirt had ridden up her thighs, exposing her white cotton panties. Even as Josephine watched, a wet spot in the crotch spread, and its aroma became stronger and more enticing. The sight and the aroma happened to be very pleasantly erotic to her because she was extremely attracted to cute chubby young dark-haired women who looked like her niece. As an eighteen year old virgin, she had gotten married right after finishing high school in her small home town. The young bride quickly learned she had made two mistakes, and that one of them was keeping her virginity for so long, rather than gaining the experience necessary to make a more informed choice. The other was marrying the man who took her maidenhead on what her mother and all her older relatives told her would be the most exciting night of her life. It wasn't. During the process of being deflowered, Josephine became aware she had practically no interest in Donald, the man she had just married, and not even any real affection. While she lay patiently on her back on their honeymoon bed, he inflicted a sharply painful penetration on her and followed that by panting and grunting atop her acquiescent form until he sighed and relieved himself by ejaculating into her pussy. The groom thought and acted as if he had done a great thing for both of them, and his bride saw no point in disabusing him of that notion, although she had received no pleasure whatsoever from the few minutes of coupling. When it was over, she realized that one of the main reasons for keeping her virginity until that night was that not one of the boys or men she knew had ever aroused any real sexual interest, although many of them had tried. Her bridegroom, who quickly fell asl**p next to her, wasn't much better than the others who had tried to convince her they should be the one to provide her first sexual thrill. However, he was a pleasant man, who could make her laugh, as well as being a good dancer and very well off financially. Donald was the kind of man all her friends and relatives described as "a good catch" and marriage to him seemed to be the right thing to do. After her wedding night, Josephine resisted his sexual advances whenever she reasonably could, only giving in when she felt she had to. Having been brought up with the belief that females were sensitive creatures, not much given to carnal desires, Donald believed her reticence to be normal, and that any other woman would be the same way. His own libido was not very high anyhow, so his wife's lack of sexual interest was not a serious problem to him. Eighteen months after their wedding, nothing was a problem to him. On his way to the corner mailbox, Donald was the victim of a d***ken driver, whose heavy sedan jumped the curb and crushed him against a brick wall, killing him instantly. The driver died of internal injuries a few days later. Josephine missed her late husband's sense of humor and his pleasant disposition, but she didn't miss his clumsy attempts at seduction. What little genuine sadness she felt was more than assuaged by the very considerable settlement from the d***k's insurance company and by the payoff on the large life insurance policy her husband had insisted on taking out. When his estate was added, Josephine became a wealthy young widow, and judicious investments provided a regular and substantial income. She was rich enough that she could afford to move to a large nearby city and work at a job that didn't pay much but interested her and enabled her to indulge her artistic inclinations. Her new coworkers, none of whom were anywhere nearly as well off, were all of a Bohemian nature, and were glad to have a new companion to finance their weekly parties. One night, after drinking a little too much red wine, Josephine allowed herself to be seduced by a chubby, intense woman with long, straight black hair. It was a revelation! The young brunette did things for her body that Josephine had never even heard of, and that her late husband would never have done anyhow. Following her momentous orgasm, by far the best one of her life, she reciprocated, and found it was as much fun to eat a pussy as to have hers eaten. The second best orgasm of her life was elicited by a double dong she shared with that same woman. After that, the young widow always joined her new friends in what they did after the wine consumption slowed. This was mostly sex with a wide variety of partners, and Josephine found she much preferred getting it on with the women, especially her first seductress and other's who resembled her. In particular, she reveled in hearing cries of orgasmic joy while having the sides of her head squeezed by sexily plump female legs in response to her tongue caressing the clit that nestled at the junction of her partner's thighs. Seven years after her first lesbian experience, Josephine Myers was in her late twenties, and regarded sympathetically by older members of her f****y. "Poor Jo," they said to each other. "A widow so young and still grieving too much to take any interest in another man." They were right about their kinswoman's lack of interest in other men, but not about the reason. As an object of their sympathy and because she was so well off financially, Josephine was a frequent and welcome guest in the homes of those same f****y members. She was the youngest issue of her parents, not all that much older than her nieces and nephews, and they thought of her as more of a big s****r than an aunt. Because of that, and her artistic nature and her job and apartment in the more sophisticated big city, she became their confidante, especially that of her nieces. She also became their favorite aunt, and they visited her whenever they could. As a combined birthday and graduation gift, her oldest niece, was allowed to visit for a month with Aunty Jo, who was very happy to have her company. The young lady stayed in her aunt's guest room the night she arrived in town, and they went out on their sightseeing and shopping excursion the next day. Morgan enjoyed herself immensely that day, and the change in her routine was helping her get over a recent breakup with a perfidious schoolmate, whom she used to think of as her boyfriend. The young swain had fervently professed his undying love but, immediately after deflowering the supposed object of his affection two days after her eighteenth birthday, he turned indifferent. Beginning with the next day, he avoided her at school and broke his promise to call her. When Morgan finally caught up with him, after almost a week of being avoided, he suggested that they were "getting too serious" and should start seeing other people. "It's not you; it's me," was his claim, but Morgan was too smart to believe that. Nevertheless, she couldn't very well impose her unwanted company on him, and she barely made it through the last few weeks until graduation. When her mother and aunt suggested the extended visit, Morgan jumped at the chance. For one thing, she would have somebody to talk to about her problems with boys. Aunty Jo was mature and experienced enough, Morgan reasoned, to be able to listen and give good advice, but not so old as to be out of touch with the needs of young girls and the changing of social mores. During the course of the day's adventures, she told everything to Aunty Jo, who provided her a figurative shoulder to cry on. Besides her shoulder, the other woman had provided a sympathetic ear to talk to, and had really listened to everything her unhappy niece had to say. The advice she gave, that there were plenty of better guys who would be much more appreciative of such a sweet and pretty girl, hit home. She also told her niece that she was better off without the asshole, and the guy may have actually done her a favor by showing what a rotten person he was before Morgan invested too much of her time and affection. The younger woman felt very much relieved after their conversation and, since she hadn't been sl**ping well at home since the breakup, fell asl**p on the sofa shortly after arriving back in the apartment. As Aunty Jo watched the movements of the girl while she was asl**p, she pondered something that had occurred to her while Morgan recounted her sad tale, especially the painful experience of losing her virginity. It sounded so much like Josephine's first sexual encounter that it was uncanny. For one thing, it had been more painful than enjoyable for both her and Morgan. For another, there had been more a feeling of obligation than of lust. Josephine had already been aware that her niece had never shown much interest in dating, and the guy in question was her first steady boy friend. Until then, all her closest friends had been girls, which was another parallel between the two women. Morgan had been dating the young man for almost three months, and he had been able to convince her that, after that long, fucking her was his right. She had liked him well enough, but no more than that, before finally giving in to his repeated demands. Morgan did so although she hadn't really wanted to, and it had actually been physically painful, with no pleasure at all for her in the act. The subsequent loss of the phony boy friend had been more a blow to her self esteem as a woman than a breaking of her heart, but it was no less painful. Josephine wondered whether her niece might actually be a lesbian and not know it, which had proven to be the true fact in her case. She also wondered if she should try to find out. Taking advantage of a vulnerable young girl, especially a relative, was not the kind of thing she liked to even think about, but she might actually be doing Morgan a good turn. Josephine was also aware that, whatever the girl's true sexual nature, it would be a very pleasurable experience for both of them. She would certainly be able to give her niece a great orgasm, probably several of them, possibly making up for some of the negative experience she had just been through. While pondering what to do, Josephine knelt on the floor beside Morgan and cautiously leaned forward to sniff the juices that were slowly spreading on the crotch of her niece's tight panties. Their aroma was delightful and enticing, and she couldn't resist a small sample. After lightly brushing the tip of her tongue against the wetness, she had to have more. The pretty young woman's pussy had produced some of the most delicious juices Josephine had ever tasted, even soaked into her panties as they were. The older woman leaned in more closely and her tongue began lapping more vigorously at the ambrosia. "Aunty Jo, what are you doing," was the rather plaintive query that interrupted her treat. Josephine looked again at her niece's face. Both of Morgan's brown eyes were staring at her, but she was smiling, and made no move to pull down her skirt or do anything else to discourage the attentions that she couldn't have been expecting. "I'm just trying something different, Sweetie. How does it feel? If you don't like it, I'll stop." "No, don't stop. It feels really nice. Different but nice." "I'm glad you like it. It'll feel a lot better if I take your panties off." As she spoke, Josephine reached along the young woman's hips and put the tips of her fingers into the waistband of the superfluous garment. "Okay." Morgan raised her body from the sofa and let her aunt pull the elastic down and around her hips and ass, receiving a delicious and thrilling sensation when stray currents of air contacted her wet, engorged pussy lips. Josephine pulled the damp garment down her niece's legs and off over her sneakers. She thought about removing the shoes too, but decided against it. If she continued what she had started, and it became an extensive sexual adventure, she would remove them, as well as all the clothing that the two of them were wearing. She moved in closer, wrapped her arms around the young woman's thighs and gazed adoringly at the delightful pussy she was about to start relishing. The sexually inexperienced Morgan was far from being any kind of femme fatale, and her pubic hair was not even trimmed. The beautiful, creamy white skin of her thighs and lower body framed the sparse, dark curls, and the inner lips, dark pink and swollen from her erotic dream, peeped through. Josephine moved her face in closer and breathed deeply of the heavenly aroma, even better when fresh from the source than it had been after soaking through her panties. She gently licked at Morgan's inner thighs, and the flavor was even better than the scent. The texture of the soft, smooth skin might have the most pleasurable thing of all. "Oh, Aunty Jo! That feels so good!" Morgan's lower body began squirming from the gentle touch of her aunt's tongue on such a sensitive part of her body. It felt good, even wonderful to Josephine too. After licking up all the juices from her niece's plump thighs, she had some reluctance to leave, because the skin there was so enticing. When she did, and moved her face in closer so her tongue could sluice up everything from Morgan's crotch, the nectar was thicker, and even more delicious, and the flesh felt softer and warmer and more vibrant. After cleaning off all the juices from the surrounding parts of her niece's pussy, Josephine's tongue started caressing one of her outer lips. The flesh there was even smoother and more alluring than in the other places she had explored, and the hair that tickled her mouth was downy and immature, and felt almost as good as the girl's bare skin would have. As most young women do, Morgan played with her pussy sometimes, and it always felt pretty good, but it was nothing compared to what her aunt's tongue was starting to do. Against her thighs, it had been divine; on her crotch, it had been so much better that she had thrust her body in the general direction of the tantalizing organ but, once the caressing of her pussy lip started, it was more incredibly wonderful than anything Morgan had ever felt. She moaned blissfully, and her body began writhing under her aunt's touch. During those involuntary movements, she put her hands on her breasts, and was surprised at the rigidity of her nipples. She tweaked them between her thumbs and index fingers, and was even more surprised at the connection she seemed to make between them and her clit, which she liked to fondle while masturbating. It made the whole experience even better, so Morgan continued rolling her nipples between her fingers and thumbs, reveling in the currents of pleasure rocketing among those three sensitive places. When she heard and felt the young brunette's reactions, and saw what she was doing with her hands, Josephine smiled inside. She was extremely happy to be the first person to bring this particular delight to her beloved niece, and she wanted the first time to be as good as she could make it. Progressing slowly, wanting to make the pleasure last as long as she could, and build Morgan up to a memorable orgasm, Josephine's tongue caressed all the way to the other woman's mons before stopping. She kissed the plump mound and looked up to see how her niece felt about what had happened so far. "Oh! Oh, Aunty Jo! That's just wonderful! I've never felt anything like it, and I hope you won't stop. Please don't stop!" "Don't worry, Sweetie. It'll get even better, and I promise I won't stop what I'm doing until it's the best thing you've ever felt." Having made that promise, Josephine's mouth returned to Morgan's wet pussy. After feasting on all the nectar that had just been produced, she started to treat the other outer lip the same way. As her tongue moved slowly along, working its magic, the movements of the younger woman's body grew more frenetic. Her legs started thrusting back and forth over Josephine's shoulders, and her heels pounded against the older woman's back, causing Aunty Jo to wonder if she should have delayed long enough to remove Morgan's shoes. It was too late now; she didn't want to interrupt the climax that she could tell was building up in her niece's body, so she accepted the slight discomfort. Morgan was feeling no discomfort at all. As she had said, her Aunty Jo was doing things that felt better than anything else in her very limited experience. The second time a loving kiss was planted on her soft round mount of Venus, the older woman looked up, caught her eye and smiled, before her face once again dropped out of sight. The sensations that began within a few seconds were even better than the earlier ones; she moaned from the exquisite pleasure and her body involuntarily writhed on the sofa and rocked back and forth on her ass. Once again, her Aunty Jo's smiling face appeared, but this time it was shiny and wet. Morgan realized it was the juices that she had been producing, and she hoped her aunt wouldn't be angry about the messiness. Before she could say she was sorry, the face disappeared again, and the sensations resumed, only better. Morgan could feel something building up in her body, similar to what she felt when she masturbated, but vastly stronger and more intense. The strange sensation seemed to start from much deeper inside, and its immensity made her think of a storm gathering above a meadow. "Oh! Oh, Aunty! That just keeps getting better and better!" she gushed to the woman who was bestowing such a tremendous gift on her. It was getting better and better for Josephine too. Morgan's pussy was the youngest she had ever eaten, and certainly one of the most delectable. She was one of the most responsive too and, while the pretty brunette's body pitched and tossed on the sofa, she moaned and whimpered from the bliss she was feeling, and begged her aunt not to stop. That was totally unnecessary, because stopping was something that Aunty Jo had no intention of doing. What she intended to do was much more of what she had just been doing. That had been thrusting her tongue between a pair of inner and outer lips, all the way to where she had been licking Morgan's clit hood, and she was starting to do the same for the other pair. With every stroke her aunt's tongue made, Morgan was getting closer to cumming. Josephine had taken her time pleasuring the first pair, licking the same place over and over, before finally reaching and letting her tongue caress the protective hood at the end of the inner lip. After devouring the delicious fresh juices that had been produced, she started on the second pair of lips, intending to treat these the same way. With her face canted slightly to allow her tongue to slide between them, she thrust in and out of the labia, moving slowly upward. By the time she reached her niece's clit hood again, Morgan's body was thrashing about on the sofa, seeming to be in danger of falling off. Wanting to avoid such a mishap, Josephine moved to the side, pulling the younger woman against the back, and viewed her face and body again. Morgan's head was rolling from side to side on the throw pillow, with her eyes closed and her face bisected by a smile of pure, blissful lust. Her entire body was in motion, rocking from side to side, with her legs thrusting out and back while her pussy fucked up toward the face that had just been there. Josephine looked down and noted that her niece's adorable clit, looking like a lovely pink pearl, had entirely pushed its way out from its protective hood and was waiting to be fondled and pleasured some more. It was obvious the younger woman was as ready to cum as she ever would be. Morgan never would have believed that anything could feel as marvelous as what Aunty Jo was doing to her pussy, and the aroused brunette hoped she would keep doing it. When the older woman stopped briefly, Morgan opened her eyes and beheld an erotic sight. Her aunt was smiling and gazing down at her body with a mouth and nose and chin that were covered with more of the shiny juices that Morgan knew she was responsible for. Before an apology for making such a mess could be offered, Aunty Jo moved her face back, and a tremendous fresh torrent of pleasure, even greater than what had gone before, poured over Morgan's young body. It was so incredible, that her thrashing on the sofa became even more frenzied, and she rammed her pussy even harder against the face between her thighs. The gathering storm suddenly burst through, and she started cumming as she had never cum before. Morgan screamed in joy. Reflexively, her hands went to the back of the head between her legs, pressing Aunty Jo's face against her pussy. The young brunette's legs also reacted, clamping down on that same head, as if she never wanted it to leave, which she didn't, and swinging back and forth, while she bounced up and down on the sofa cushions. Morgan's hips continued their swiveling, jerking her Aunty Jo around as her cumming continued. Whole her body was active, so was her voice, babbling happily over the fantastic new experience she was having. Josephine's arms clung tightly to the sturdy thighs that were squeezing her head, and rode with the wild gyrations, a very willing prisoner. Morgan's ass bounced up and down on the sofa, as if she was trying to wrap her pussy around the face of her aunt. Staying with those movements too, Josephine kept the luscious morsel inside her mouth, sucking on it while her tongue caressed the swollen sides and top. She delighted in every second of Morgan's cumming, which went on for almost five minutes, until her niece gave another loud cry of pure ecstasy, her back arched, and every muscle in her body clenched. For an ultimate time, she rammed her pussy against Aunty Jo's face. After her tremendous orgasm, Morgan totally relaxed on the sofa, and Josephine removed her mouth from the younger woman's clit. Avidly, she licked off all the nectar that had spattered on her niece's belly, thighs and crotch, and all around her pussy. However, she had enough self control to leave the juice that was in the beautiful pink hole that had produced it, even though she knew that portion to be the most delicious of all. Josephine very much needed to climax too, and she wanted to do it by e****ting Morgan into her bedroom and using the strapon that was stashed in her panty drawer. A few minutes later, the brunette opened her eyes and stared at the woman who had just given her the most pleasure she could remember ever receiving. "Aunty Jo, that was just wonderful! I've never felt anything like that! Can you do it again?" "Yes, I can, but not here. Can you walk into my bedroom?" "I think so. It took some exertion, but Morgan got up to a sitting position on the edge of the sofa. She started to reach for her wet panties, but Josephine stopped her. "You won't need those. In fact, I'll take off your shoes and sox and, once we get into the bedroom, we'll have to get rid of these other things too." Josephine fingered the skirt that had been pushed up above Morgan's hips and the blouse that came unbuttoned during the younger woman's erratic movements, before untying her sneakers and removing them and her bobby sox. . Barefoot, and moving with some trouble, Morgan was helped into the bedroom by her Aunty Jo, until she sat down on the bed. Josephine quickly removed the young woman's skirt, blouse and bra and, almost as quickly, divested herself of all her own clothing. As naked as her niece, she stood looking at the younger woman who lay on her back with her legs apart, showing off her adorable pink pussy. "Aunty Jo, you certainly have a beautiful figure," Morgan observed. "Thank you Sweetie. I try to take care of myself." The comment by Morgan had made her believe even more that the young woman had strong lesbian tendencies, even if they had never been brought out before. Quickly, she stepped over to the dresser, opened her panty drawer and dug into the bottom until she found what she wanted among the other toys she kept there. Josephine took out her favorite strapon and held it up to show it to her intended partner. "What's that?" Morgan asked when she saw what her aunt was holding. "That white part in front looks kind of like Kyle's thing." "It's a lot like Kyle's thing, but better." While speaking, she let her niece get a good look at the dildo that would soon be giving her even greater pleasure than she had already gotten. Josephine bent over and put her left foot on one side of the center strap, and her other foot on the other side, and pulled the outer straps up above her knees. While holding the other dildo, which protruded upward from the middle strap, she raised the toy until its head was pressed against her pussy, which was as wet as Morgan's had been. Crouching to open herself up and moving the tip around, she spread the wetness, before giving a short push and wedging the lifelike head between the swollen lips of her pussy. Josephine murmured happily as a burst of delight shot through her body from that slight penetration. After the tip of that toy was where it belonged, she straightened up, pulled the straps above her hips, and turned to walk in the direction of Morgan, who was staring at her and at the front dildo as it bounced up and down. Once she had started inserting that part of the toy into her niece's pussy, she would pull the straps all the way up to her waist, cramming her dildo the rest of the way into where she wanted it. After that, every movement she made, or that Morgan made, would make the thick plastic cylinder move inside her, the molded pleasure bumps stimulating all the sweet spots in her pussy. Already, Josephine could feel pleasure rippling through her body from where the head of the dildo was massaging the inside of her lust-swollen lips. Morgan kept staring in fascination as she continued lying on the bed with her legs spread. The dildo, which was obviously going to be used on her, looked almost exactly like her former boy friend's thing, except bigger. It even had little triangles and other bumps like his rubber had been covered with. Although she trusted Aunty Jo, Morgan had some misgivings. "I hope you're not going to hurt me like Kyle did." "No way, Sweetie. I would never hurt you on purpose. If it does start to hurt, even a little, tell me, and I'll stop. I don't think it will, though. I think you're in for a real treat today. I know that if you are, so am I." "Okay. What do you want me to do?" "Reach down and spread your sweet little pussy lips for me." After Morgan followed those first instructions, Aunty Jo continued: "Feel how wet you are there? Were you wet like that when you were with Kyle?" "No. I wasn't wet at all then. Sometimes I get kind of wet when I play with myself, but not like this. I feel really yucky down there." "It's not yucky at all. It's necessary for good, fun sex, and anybody who tries to put his thing or one of these things or anything else into you when you're not wet like you are now doesn't really care for you." "I know Kyle sure didn't. But I didn't find that out until later." "Well, I do. Care for you, I mean." By that time, Josephine was kneeling on the bed between her niece's legs, with the dildo aimed at the wet pink hole that had given her such a delicious treat a few minutes earlier. While Morgan continued spreading her lips, Josephine leaned forward, supporting her upper body on one hand and guiding the dildo with the other. The toy included a clit spur on the front dildo and on the one that was partially imbedded in the wielder's pussy. Both attachments could be turned to the side, so the users could fuck for a long time, bringing both partners slowly to powerful and mutually pleasurable orgasms. That was her favorite way to use a strapon or any kind of shared toy, and that was the way Josephine intended to use it that day. When the tip of the dildo was pressed against Morgan's pussy, eliciting a happy murmur, Aunty Jo rubbed it in the wetness to spread the lubrication. With that taken care of, she looked down, centered the end in her target and gave s firm push. Once again, Morgan loudly expressed her pleasure when the tip wedged into her pussy. "Aunty Jo, that feels really good! And it doesn't hurt at all!" "Good. That's because you're nice and wet and relaxed and really want it. What we're doing should never hurt, and it'll get even better in a few seconds." Proving the truth of her own statement, Josephine gave another gentle push, and almost an inch of the plastic shaft entered Morgan's eager young pussy. Once again, she expressed her joy with what was happening, this time by cooing blissfully, while her body started squirming on the bed. The dildo was imbedded far enough inside her niece that Josephine no longer needed to guide it, and it was time to plunge the other part of her strapon the rest of the way into her own pussy. Still supporting her upper body on one hand, she reached back, placed the palm of the other hand at the base of the toy and firmly pushed it into place. It felt so good, with waves of joy washing through her body, that she moaned blissfully. With her dildo snugly in place, its molded bumps caressing all her sweet spots except her clit, Josephine pulled one section of the outer strap up around her waist, and changed hands to pull up the other part. Morgan was very inexperienced, having had sex only once in her life, and that time had been painful and highly unsatisfactory. She had played with her clit a few times and achieved mild climaxes from that, but never anything remotely comparable to what Aunty Jo's tongue and lips had done for her on the sofa. Although she knew that the fucking with her aunt was just starting, it was already vastly better than anything of the kind she had ever experienced until that day. She saw Aunty Jo apparently make an adjustment to the dildo that had been inserted in her own pussy, then lean forward, placing both hands on the mattress, and thrust ahead. Morgan felt the big artificial cock surging farther into her pussy and the sensation was so incredible that she impatiently fucked back to make it go into her faster. The movement worked and, from the look on her aunt's face, it had brought pleasure to both of them. The dildo was drawn back again and, the next time she felt it being driven into her, she made it welcome in the same way. With one dildo solidly in her pussy, Josephine continued slowly imbedding the other part of the strapon in her niece. With four more firm thrusts, each of them met by Morgan's pussy and by the vocalization of her joy, the dildo was buried all the way in the young woman. Josephine stayed where she was for a minute, looking down lovingly on her niece, reveling in the way she was writhing on the bed and on the grimaces of pleasure that flickered across her face from every small movement that either of them made. Josephine lowered herself slightly, so the entire length of her body was lightly touching that of her niece, but with her weight still supported on her forearms and elbows. Morgan's arms were at her sides, as if she didn't know what else to do with them. She would be able to move freely enough, and their breasts would brush nicely against each other when she did. Always using the slowest pace she could, the older woman drew back until just the head of the toy was still inside her niece's pussy. She paused a few seconds for effect, before plunging it back in. Morgan really enjoyed the sensation of her Aunty Jo's naked body lightly touching her equally bare form, especially the way their nipples were rubbing together. As she had on the sofa, she felt a connection between the pair of hard nubbins and her clit, with currents of joy coursing between the three points. It was a wonderful sensation but, when she felt the dildo plunging back into her pussy, she relished that infinitely more. As soon as she felt its thickness slowly surging into her, intense pleasure radiating outward from all along its path, she thrust her body back to meet it. Her pussy and her aunt's came together with a soft, wet "smack," spattering juices on both of them, and the two women moaned blissfully from what the dildos were doing for them. Aunty Jo stayed like that for a half a minute, pleasure throbbing through both bodies, before slowly drawing back for another stroke that would be just like the first one. Actually, it was better. The first full, deep thrust into her pussy had been wonderful, like nothing she had ever felt before, but Morgan realized there was a way to make it even better. Until then, her movements back to meet her aunt had been rather awkward, but she knew how to make them smoother and better. The next time she felt the dildo burrowing into her pussy, she held onto Aunty Jo's upper arms, pulling back on them for leverage, and thrust upward to meet the toy, even raising her body slightly to make a stronger contact between the two pairs of naked breasts. Once again, the juices of the two women splashed on themselves and each other, and their moans of bliss were louder and even more heartfelt. Over and over, Josephine Myers moved above her niece's writhing body, plunging one dildo in and out of the younger woman's eager pussy, while the other part of the strapon moved inside her. The two women felt the molded pleasure bumps on the toys massaging and caressing almost all their most sensitive places, and they could both feel their pleasure steadily mounting. Josephine knew, from long experience, that she would be approaching ecstasy in a few minutes, and it was time to adjust the clit spurs. Morgan didn't know about things like that, but she knew that something wonderful, just as Aunty Jo had promised, was going to be happening within the next few minutes. She gripped her aunt's upper arms more tightly and moved back and forth, meeting her thrusts and feeling it building inside her. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it was the most fabulous sensation she had ever felt, even better than what had happened a little earlier on the sofa. "I think I'm going to cum! I can't believe what's happening to me, Aunty Jo!" "Me too, and it's going to be like nothing you've ever felt before." Josephine reached back and twisted the spur into position where it would massage her clit. With the first adjustment made, she reached between their bodies and did the same for the dildo that was poised to be driven back into Morgan's pussy. She also increased the pace and, as she plunged the front part of the toy into her niece, Josephine could feel tiny plastic fingers tickling her clit. The woman on the bottom fucked back to meet the latest thrust, and cried out from the incredible new thrill when she felt the spur starting to rake across the sweetest and most swollen of her sweet spots. "Oh, my god! Oh, my god, what's happening?" A minute later, after the spur had done its work a few dozen more times, Morgan answered her own question. "Oh, god! I'm cumming!" And it was infinitely better than the young woman had ever cum before. Her plump thighs squeezed the legs between them; she released the grip on Aunty Jo's biceps and grabbed her shoulders instead. Fortunately, the nails were kept short, and did not lacerate her aunt's skin as she pressed the tips of her fingers into the older woman's back. Also wanting to cum, Josephine started plowing the dildo even faster into the dripping hole that was making it so welcome, yanking the other toy around in her own pussy, and driving her to the brink of her own eruption. Every time Aunty Jo withdrew, after plunging the plastic cock into her pussy, the young woman clung so tightly that she rode back upward. The subsequent strokes squashed her into the bed, ramming it into her even more deeply, and bringing her to new heights of bliss. Abruptly, a tremendous wave of total ecstasy swept over her entire body; all her muscles clenched and she jammed her pussy even harder against the woman who had just brought her to such a momentous orgasm. After that, Morgan relaxed totally, almost seeming to melt into a puddle on the bed, but her aunt didn't even slow down. For another dozen strokes, Josephine pounded one dildo into Morgan's pussy, while the other toy performed its magic on her, until she also started cumming. Uttering a loud cry of delight, she rammed the thick plastic shaft into the pussy it had pleasured so immensely, and let her body rock from side to side. Every pleasure bump and, especially, the clit spur fondled and caressed the places they were designed to please. For twenty or thirty hard strokes, Josephine continued fucking herself on the thick toy, until her climax exploded from within, overwhelming her and sending exquisite spasms of joy all over her body. After her orgasm, Josephine collapsed on top of her niece, dildos still buried deeply in either pussy, sending even more delight throbbing through them both. They lay in a happy and satisfied heap, Morgan's arms and legs still wrapped loosely around her aunt, until she began to talk. "That was so wonderful, Aunty Jo. Nothing like what we just did has ever happened to me before. I hope we can do it some more later." Yes, we can. It was wonderful for me too, but don't tell your parents or anybody else. Most people wouldn't understand. We can do it again tonight, in this same bed, but let's rest a while, then go out and get something to eat. I have a lot more I want to show you and do with you." Josephine was already thinking about what she would do that night, in the same bed where she and Morgan were resting from their mutual orgasms. The next time, she would start by licking her niece's nipples and sucking on her breasts, bringing her slowly to an even more monumental climax than she had done already. She would also let Morgan reciprocate and use her tongue also, but only if the younger woman wanted to. If her niece was a true lesbian, or even had strong tendencies that way, it was best that she know about herself. Even if she wasn't, it would be a lot of fun for both of them, with nobody getting hurt, and would help her get over her asshole of an ex-boyfriend.

Sunday Drive

Sunday Drive Richard and I were on a Sunday drive, not really going nowhere. I’m not a mac’d’s fan at all So when Richard said hey mom my treat as he pulled in the drive thru I laughed and said so you think your mom’s a cheap date huh? He laughed at that and said no, there’s nothing cheap about you mom. I said then splurge away and we both laughed over that little joke. I was looking at his profile and could see a lot of me in his face and I went to myself thank god he didn’t gets his sperm donors looks. I must have said it aloud because he said what’s that mom. I said oh nothing I was just saying I’m glad you got your penis from my side of the f****y and squeezed his thigh. He said yeah I heard some stories you’ve told your friends about him, he was a real loser. I said unlike you so get our food and get us out of here. I told him take us to the veterans park down by the lake. When we got there, I ate in silence. I kept looking at Richard and getting horny. He had his drink between his legs and I leaned over and sipped from the straw. He looked down and went oh shit that doesn’t look good and he laughed. I lifted my head up and looked around and said, mommy wants dessert. I moved his drink, unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his hard cock out, laughed, and said always ready huh? I licked my lips then leaned over and gobbled his cock up in my warm wet mouth. I felt him jump when my tongue swirled around and over the head of his fat cock. His hand gently pushed my head as his cock slid into my throat. I love to let his cock slide out of my throat, then I can tease it with my tongue and just take the head in and suck and swirl my tongue underneath the head of his cock. When it’s all wet and slippery from my saliva I move my hand up and down his shaft twisting and turning my wrist as I go up and down. I heard a car pull up and that only made me feel more wanton and whorish as I felt my son’s hard cock forcing its way down my throat. I could feel it jerking and pulsing in my throat and I eased up and nipped at the head, and looked up and said not yet my dear c***d not yet. He looked down at me then threw his head back and let out a long groaning moan. My hand found his tight balls and I started fondling them as I sucked his hot cock harder and moved my tongue with feather like strokes around and under the head of his hard pulsing cock. I could tell by his hip movements and the pounding bl**d in his steel hard cock he would soon be emptying his scalding hot cum into my warm wet waiting mouth. I wrapped my lips around his cock making a vacuum seal around it and bobbed my head up and down as fast as I could in anticipation of him shooting his hot sperm into my mouth. My poor pussy was all wet and sticky from me sucking his cock. I reached between my legs, found my clit, and moved my fingers over it in lightning fast circles. Richard grabbed my head and said yes mom oh god mom yes yes fuck shit mom I’m cumming as he raised his hips up and shoved his hard cock down my throat and started emptying his hot cum into me. Splash after splash of his hot stringy sperm washed down my throat as he held my head tight to his cock, as it pulsed and emptied its load into my tummy. I raised my head up, gave him a kiss, and said thanks for lunch the dessert was great!!! We drove out of the park and I turned sideways in my seat and spread my legs open giving my son full view of my wet glistening cunt. I was holding the lips open and saying see mommies nice hot cunt, she wants her son’s hard thick cock in it very very soon Richard. I told him find a two track or something, as I really couldn’t wait much longer. He turned, smiled, and said play with it for me; play with your pussy mom. I looked around I have no idea why…lol I started by taking two fingers and spreading open my wet juicy pussy lips. Then slowly pulling my lips apart opening up my cunt for my son’s eyes to feast on. I could feel my pussy starting to get sopping wet and knew soon my juices would be flowing. I took my finger, pushed it into my hot wet cunt, leaned over, and put it under Richards’s nose. I let him lick my finger before I pulled it away only to plunge it back into my hot open hole and scoop my warm wet sticky cunt juice and suck my finger and let it slide in and out of my mouth. Richard watched my tongue dance over my finger as I licked my glistening finger clean. I could see a huge bulge in his jeans and said mmm is that for me? He laughed and said oh yeah it’s just for you mom don’t worry I’ll find a spot. I said and when you do, are you going to eat mommy’s pussy, and fuck mommy’s pussy. Then put your hard thick cock up mommy’s ass? My juices were flowing like a waterfall as I talked aloud and pictured his cock pumping in and out of my cunt sheath feeling it open to his thrust and then feeling them being pulled outward as he withdrew his cock from me. Within seconds of picturing myself on my back with my ankles locked around Richards neck as he drove his hard pistoning cock into me over and over in relentless deep strokes stretching my cunt open with each and every pounding thrust into my dripping wet cunt. My orgasm came like a bolt of lightning shooting through out my whole body as I shook and quivered there in the seat of the car as spasm after spasm rocketed through me. I slumped back and blew out a long happy sigh and said hurry up and find a two track or drive out on the highway and get us a motel room or something your mother needs to be fucked hard and fucked hard right now. When we got to the motel I had a happy gait in my step as I checked in at the office and paid for the room. The very room I knew Richard would be filling my happy pussy with his thick cock. I came back to the car with a Cheshire cat grin on my face and said room 105 please kind sir, and laughed. Richard said you’re all “ Misses Happy “ today mom, I love to see you like this you deserve such a better life. I said but Richard I have a great life I have my job a house to call home and a great son who fucks me when I need a good screwing! Richard said but you need an older guy like your age you know what I mean mom. I leaned over and kissed his cheek and gave his cock a gentle squeeze and said all in due time Richard all in due time but now I really need you to fuck the shit out of me. This brought a big smile to his face. We headed for the room and before the door was close I had my dress off and was lying on the bed. My arms and legs splayed wide open so my wet glistening pussy was on display. I got up on my hands and knees and said do me like a bitch in heat. Come fuck me Richard I can’t wait. He came to me but started licking the insides of my thighs which was greeted with my ahhs and ohhs. I told him get his cock up here so I could suck it. He laid on the bed and I made room for him to get under me. I feel extra sluttish sometimes knowing I’m sucking my own son’s big fat cock, today was no exception as my pussy lips were engorged with bl**d and my clit was aching for his lips and tongue on it. I took his cock in my hands and gazed at it then pressed it against my lips and rubbed it back and forth teasing him. My tongue would sneak out to give it a flick then disappeared back in my mouth. I felt like such a slutty little whore. Richard was busy eating my pussy as he always does he knows exactly what I want and need when a man is down there on me. I could feel his tongue encircle my puckered anus push in then slide right up between my soaking wet pussy lips. He would take each lip in his mouth and suck and dance the end of his tongue along each lip. Then his fingers would hold me open as his tongue delved deep into my cunt. I let his cock slip between my lips and took it inch by inch until it was buried in my throat I made little gurgling sounds which vibrated his cock. I lay my head back on the edge of the pillow which opened my mouth and throat to his sweet hard cock. He started to throat fuck me which made me feel even that much more like a little slutty whore. My pussy was overflowing and Richard tried his best to lick up what he could but I felt it seeping down onto my asshole. As I said he knows me and he took one finger and slid it up in my pussy which clamped down on it, then he pushed his tongue into my tight asshole and I knew soon he would be replacing his tongue with a finger. Soon he was pumping my pussy and ass at the same time and sucking my clit up between his lips and flicking it and nibbling down with just the right pressure. My hips were going wild as I lifted up to meet his tongue and fingers. I felt his cock twitching in my mouth and this time I pulled it out and pumped his shaft as fast as I could and wrapped lips around the head until I knew he was so close. I took my mouth off his cock and screamed yes yes spray my face with your hot steamy sperm baby, give it to mommy oh god yes. I reached orgasm and threw my head back and let out a long loud moan of pleasure as his cock erupted and his sticky gooey sperm splashed all over my face and lips and chin. I felt it dripping off my chin and running down my face as I wiped my chin I gathered his cum and sucked it off my fingers. We both lay there very still catching our breath my cheek resting on his sticky cock. His head was on my inner thigh as we sighed out our pleasure. We both knew that was only the prelude to our love making. I was running my fingers through his trimmed pubes and softly licking his cock with my tongue. I love to watch a mans cock as it starts to respond to the pleasure of my tongue on it. Richards flaccid penis is probably about 3 or 4 inches long, as I laid it the palm of my hand I slowly ran the flat of my tongue along it giving it little kisses and gentle nips. I do love it how Richard recovers so fast. His once wrinkled and flaccid cock started to get erect and as it expanded the veins became quite prominent and I traced my finger tip along them and then my tongue. I was slowly bathing his cock with my tongue and tasting the dried sperm and pussy juices on it. He reached down and softly put his hand on my head and whispered oh god mom you’re so good at that. I responded with a mmm, and took his cock in my mouth and very slowly sucked him in and out of my mouth creating a vacuum with my lips that made a wet popping sound as his now steel hard cock slid between my pursed lips. Richard rolled over on his back as I continued to suck his hot cock, becoming sluttish as loud slurping noises and moans in my throat soon filled the room. My cunt began to ache and seep juices, so I reached down and was surprised to feel myself so wet as my finger slid easily into my vagina. I was purposely making loud slurping sucking wet noises as I sucked my sons hard thick cock .I spit on it and used my hand to jerk his veiny hard shaft as my tongue found his balls and licked and gently sucked one then the other into my mouth. I wet my finger and playfully teased his anus. I was finger fucking my wet dripping cunt in a frenzy when I wet my finger and slowly eased it into Richards ass. I soon was fingering his ass with the same speed as I was my cunt. I heard him groan out and felt him tighten up so I removed my finger from his butt hole and licked around it and pushed my tongue into it. I could hear his breathing increasing so I slowed down and knelt over top of his hot steel hard cock and slowly rubbed my now wet slippery cunt over the shaft of his cock. I could feel it pushing my lips open and I could hear the wet sound of his cock sliding in between my soaking wet cunt lips. I leaned forward and kissed him and he grabbed my hips and tired to enter me. I whispered shhh baby boy mommy wants to tease her cunt on your cock. We kissed passionately as our tongues danced together and he nibbled the side of my throat and sucked and kissed it. Then he held my breast in his hands and kissed and pinched and bit my rock hard nipples until I was a moaning sweaty mess. I raised my hips and reached between us and guided his hot hard cock into my waiting hot wet slippery cunt hole. I could feel my pussy clinching down on his cock as it burrowed it’s way inside me. I felt his cock pushing my lips open as he went deeper and deeper into my hot little cunt hole, spreading my pussy open as he buried his cock in me. We looked into each others eyes and said almost at the same time I love you so much. I stretched out my body on top of his as he continued to fuck away at my warm inviting cunt. I whispered into his ear, are you saving enough for my tight little butt hole my darling boy? He growled back and jammed his cock hard and deep into my cunt and said after I cum in your pussy and I’m through fucking your creamy hot pussy Anna ( he uses my name at times when we make love ) , you’ll see when I show no mercy and give your hot little asshole the fuck it wants. I pulled myself closer to him kissing him over and over and looked in his eyes and said fuck me real slow fuck your slut of a mother nice and slow Richard as my eyes welled up with tears of emotion I couldn’t control. I buried my head into his shoulder and he caressed my head and ran his fingers through my hair as he gently and slowly slid his hot cock in and out of my wet dripping cunt setting a nice slow pace as he ground his cock as deeply as he could into me. I could hear his cock sliding in and out of my wet slippery pussy hole, making wet noisy sounds as he fucked me slowly and I was at peace with the world as I felt so much love for my son. I listened to the sounds of our lovemaking and soon the room was reverberating with my moans and yeses and ahs and oh oh yes mmm so good so slow yes fuck me just like this forever and ever god yes just like that uh huh right there oh god I love your hard hot cock in me. Richard rolled us over keeping himself in me and leaned down to suck the nipple of my right breast as his finger toyed with the left. I felt a slight change in his hips as he started fucking me with slow circle motions allowing my pussy to feel his cock against the walls of my wet slick cunt. I rotated my hips to match and counter match his slow deep thrust into my open swollen pussy lips. I reached down and fondled his balls and bit his neck with passion as he moaned out and growled and withdrew his cock from my cunt and slammed it back inside me. I screamed out as his cock pierced my cunt with hard driving f***eful strokes deep into my cunt causing me to moan out loud with sheer pleasure as my son pounded my pussy with relentless deep cunt splitting stroke after cunt splitting stroke. I wrapped my legs around him and tried to pull him deeper and harder into my sloppy wet noisy squishy cunt. My mouth was wide open gasping for air as he continued his onslaught of my now gushing quivering spastic cunt I locked my arms around his neck and legs around his back as he lifted me up and sent jarring pounding hard strokes in me. I was screaming out loud and long moans and groans were filling the room as my son fucked me as never before. He surprised me by standing up and holding me and pressing me against the wall as his cock burrowed and slammed into my aching hot wet sloppy cunt. Richard turned and dropped me on the bed and grabbed me around my waist and pulled my ass into the air as he plunged back into my slippery waiting cunt. I was on my hands and knees when he suddenly pushed my face down into the bed. I felt his hands on my ass cheeks as he spread them open and spit down on my asshole with a growl and a deep thrust he buried his cock in my ass, I screamed out loud Richard for gods sake easy! He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up and thrust harder and deeper into my battered asshole before I could open my mouth to say another word. Loud long moans escaped my lips now as he savagely drove his cock into my once puckered asshole it was quickly being stretched open by his hard thick cock. He held me tightly by my hips as the pain started to turn into pure sexual bliss as my son pounded my asshole over and over. His growls and my moans now filled the room with pure sexual sounds of lust and passion as my sweaty body yielded to my sons pounding cock. I looked over my shoulder with a pure look of love but also a challenging grin on my face that he accepted with a louder growl and he tightened his grip on my hips and plunged deeper and deeper into my now open asshole. I threw my head back and screamed loud and long for him to fuck my ass yes fuck it uh huh do it fuck me yes fuck my tight little asshole with your huge thick cock. Barrage after barrage of moans and my screams filled the room as he pounded his cock in and out of my open gaping asshole. I hung my head in total submission to the man my son was becoming. The sweat was dripping off my forehead as jarring deep strokes into my asshole shook my whole body. I was a quivering mess of the smell of sex and sweat as my sons cock battered my now loose and open asshole I reached down and started rubbing my clit as waves of pleasure washed over my entire body. Richard slowed his relentless pounding of my poor asshole and started deep grinding motions that he knows I love the most. My cunt was dripping soaking wet as two of my fingers sought out my slippery oily cunt and I finger fucked myself with the same slow deep motions of Richards cock grinding into my ass. My breathing was long and gasping but soon slowed down as I relaxed my body as my son continued sawing in and out of my ass. I heard his breathing increase in great breaths as he grabbed and held my hips with his hands as he slowly increased his thrusting as I felt his cock expanding my asshole as it began to jerk and pulse deep inside me. My own orgasm was beginning to near as my son growled out oh fuck yes shit here it comes mom I’m about to bust all up inside your ass. He fucked my asshole with short hard deep thrust now as his cock pulsed and grew even thicker in my battered asshole. I screamed out yes baby yes fill mommy up with your sperm, cum in mommies hot asshole yes, yes my darling boy fuck mommy give mommy your hot steamy cum. My son screamed out and slammed into me as jet after jet of hot scalding cum shot into my asshole. His sperm lubed my asshole and made it easier for his cock to slide in and out of me. He fucked my ass with hard jabbing strokes as I felt his cock empty his hot cum onto the walls of my asshole as I let out a final long low growling moan of my own as his sperm filled me up and seeped out of me. I fell forward and my son followed me and we lay catching our breath as his cock pulsed and pumped out it’s last drop of cum in my well fucked asshole. We lay there and I said Jesus Richard what was that all about? He said I’m sorry mom, did I hurt you?, I said no, well a little but I loved it, it just surprised me is all you’ve never fucked your mom like that before is all. He said yeah something crazy came over me. I said crazy or kinky, and laughed and said it’s okay we’ll have to repeat that one again. I gave him a kiss then jumped in the shower . On the way home I stopped and grabbed some frozen pizzas and a 12 pack. We ate and then I went to lay down to take a well earned rest…until next time…Mrs. X

Naughty Slut Boy!

Hope it's legal for you to be reading this in whichever country you live!If it aint,then get outa here,lol! Ever since I can remember my cock has been the centre of my world!I would stick my hand in my little boy-undies and rub at my stiff little un-cut cocklet without really thinking about it! "Paul,will you STOP doing that,it'll drop off" was the constant cry of my mother!And so,for about,oh,all of an hour or so I'd leave my cock alone,only to find my hand sliding into my pants again,lol! I just couldn't ignore the wonderful feeling my pee-hole would get,or the tingling in my little boy-balls!Oh,and I soon found just how great it felt when I discovered what it was like to slip my finger into my tight little bum-hole It wasn't till I was 13 that I found out just how much better it was when someone else was stroking my hard wet cocklet,or fingering,or better yet,licking my hot little smooth boy-cunt! Mr Anderson was the man who turned me into a naughty little boy-slut,and I will thank him forever!He lived over in the next strret to me and was,what my mother and her gossipy friends referred to as a "confirmed bachelor"! A dirty old man is how I knew him,loland the best dirty old man a slut like me could wish for! It was a boiling hot summer's day the first time Mr A had his wicked way with me,and the first time I squirted a huge thick loada slimy boy-spunk! Prior to that my solo wank sessions hadn't produced more than a few watery emissions,but good old Mr A soon helped me rectify that little problem!He'd collared me on the street corner and asked me if I could help him with something in his shed cos his grand-son couldn't come over today.Now,even tho I was only 13 I kinda realised that if he'd never been married how could he have a grand-son!Yeah,ok,I wasn't THAT aware that you don't hafta be married to have k**s!Being kinda bored,no-one to kick back with I readily agreed.might just earn a couple of bob,(pre-decimal slang for shillings for those who don't know)!Off we went to his shed and he said,"You'd better take your t-shirt off boy,it's really dusty in here and you don't want your mum to bawl at you"So,there I was in just my white nylon footy shorts,shifting boxes and soon the sweat was rolling off me like a pig,while Mr A was offering encouragement from the packing chest he was sat on!Lazy sod,thought I,I'm doing all the graft and he's just sitting there with a dopey grin on his face!Better get more than a couple of shillings for this!Moving a big box from the back of the shed I kinda dislodged a shelf and a stack of magazines fell to the ground! "Oops,don't worry boy,I'll help you shift those"He came over to me and bent down and picked up some of the mags,"Oh,I forgot all about these,wondered where I'd put 'em"He shoved one at me and asked,"Waddya think of that then boy" Looking at what he was showing me I swallowed hard as I saw a picture of a bloke with a huge cock in a woman's mouth!Oh,shit,my teen-cock was instantly hard as a rock and tenting the front of my footy shorts!Mr A smirked at me and winked,"Looks like you like that,lad,you got a big stiffie in your shorts" My mouth was dry as a bone as he turned the pages,offering pic after pic of this woman in different poses with the bloke's massive cock poking at her face,her tits and at her hairy cunt.Oh,boy,was my cock throbbing and my piss-slit was oozing teen pre-cum into my shorts making the front all wet and sticky!I've always been a heavy dribbler,lol!The last couple of pages showed the bloke with his huge cock shoved into the woman's arse-hole,and then the very last one had his cock squirting what looked to me like a pint of spunk all over her arse-hole!God,I needed to wank my stiff 5 inch un-cut slimy wet boy-cock so badly!I guess Mr A realised that cos he said,"Someone looks like he needs to spunk his little boy-load" Then he really threw me cos he said,"I could do with a good old wank too,we could help each other out,waddya say,boy?You ever seen a grown man's cock up close?" I couldn't speak,just shook my head,and he laughed and said,"Well,every sexy young boy like you should get to see a big old daddy-sized cock,just so you know what yours'll be like soon" By now I was so far gone I didn't answer,so he unzipped his pants,reached inside and pulled out his cock and balls!Fuck me,it was BIG! It was really hairy and had all these thick veins all over the shaft,and like me his cock-head was fully covered in a thick overhang of skin!Oh,and his balls,jeeze,they were massive,like extra large hens eggs and unlike his cock were totally smooth! "Come on then boy,you've seen mine,now lets see what's making your shorts all sticky and wet" Quick as you like I'd pulled my shorts down past my throbbing leaking boy-cock and it slapped up against my belly.Hell,I thought I was gonna spunk off there and then! "Righto,laddy,come and sit next to me and I'll show you what a man and his pretty boy can do together"So I shuffled over to where he was sitting on the chest and he pulled me down to sit right up close to him! He put his hairy arm round my pale shoulder and began rubbing up and down. "Oooh,you're lovely and smooth,no hair anywhere,just how I like my boys" Huh,what the fuck was he talking about?How many times had he done this,and who with?! His large hand snaked round to my tiny little pink nipple and he gave it a gentle tweak which made it instantly stiff,and his other hand started working it;s way up my slim,smooth thigh till it reached my so stiff un-cut boy-cock! "My what a big cocklet you've got for such a young boy,must be all of 5 or 6 inches,have you measured your stiff boy-cock,lad?" All the time he was cooing and panting about my rock-hard slimy un-cut cock his prick was throbbing adainst his belly and his bell-end had started showing with a big pearl of clear goo!Seeing me looking at it he asked,"Do you think your cock will get as big as mine,boy?I think it will,cos mine wasn't as big as yours is when I was your age" "Why don't you put your little hand round it,see if you can,that way you'll get the idea what it'll be like to stroke your cock when it gets this big" So I did,and it felt like steel and was too thick for me to close my hand round it,but it felt amazing,sooooo hard,hot and throbbing in my little hand! "Ooooh,that's it boy,just slide your little smooth hand along my big daddy-cock,oooh,yessss,all the way to the tip,that's it" It felt so good and when he gently pushed my head closer to it I instinctively knew he wanted me to taste it!His big,swollen purple bell-end was right against my lips and I opened them to lick the slime of his piss-slit! A deep groan came from Mr A and he panted and urged me with,"Oh,yesss,got my very own little daddy-cock sucker,that's it,boy,open up and taste daddy's big hard cock" Well,no way could I take all of that big,throbbing red-hot daddy cock into my little boy-mouth,but I did my best and judging by Mr A's huffing and puffing he thought I was a good little daddy-cock sucking slut-boy! really going to work on his fat slimy un-cut bell-end I was slurping like I was born to suck daddy-cock and swallow thick,slimy daddy-spunk! "Thta's my good little slut,suck daddy's cock,oooooh,yessss,you fucking love daddy's big thick cock,suckkkkk ittttttt,oooh,yesssss"! Not long to go now,lol! "Aaaaagggggh,yessss,son,daddy's gonna spurt,oooooh yessss,here it commmmmes,oh you little sluuuuuuuut,hhhhhmphfffffff,ooooh dooo it,swallow it alll,aaaaghyesssssssssss!|And with that the 1st of many huge,thick slimy loadsa daddy-spunk gushed into my,by now,slutty little boy-mouth! It took all I could do to swallow as much as I could but some of his spooge slid outa my mouth but it didn't seem to bother Mr A cos when he pulled his still rock-hard daddy-cock outa my mouth he scooped up the dregs from his belly and rubbed his goo all over his hairy chest!Once his breathing had slowed a bit he said,"Well,that makes you daddy's little slut-boy,and for being such a good little cock-sucker daddy's going to make you a very happy little slut-boy"With that he bent over to my stiff wet boy-cock and engulfed it whole to the back of his mouth and after only slding his wet lips back and forth on my cocklet I felt like I was gonna piss myself,my balls practically shot up into my belly and I let rip with a great slimy thick loada boy-spunk!Oh,christ,my eyes nearly bulged outa my head and my legs were like rubber but he kept hold of my little arse-cheeks till the shaking had stopped and my spent cocklet slipped from his mouth! "Hmmmm,nothing like the taste of thick creamy boy-spunk"He totally surprised me by bending my face to his and slid his tongue into my mouth and I felt my boy-goo on my tongue! "Now we're just like daddy and his boy" So,there you are,the start of my life as a daddy-cock sucking little slut-boy! Thanx for reading!

Our Secret

All people and events in this story are entirely fictitious. Barry didn't know what upset him the most, his daughter Carolyn's actions or his own reaction. He and his wife had gone to bed about 11 PM, after receiving a telephone call from their daughter asking if she could stay later at her girlfriend Judy's house. She told them that Judy's father would drive her home. (The truth was that the 15-year-old girl was at a party unchaperoned, in her schoolmate's house.) Barry awoke about 1 AM to go to the bathroom. Hearing noises from the living room, he went downstairs to investigate. Carolyn and her boyfriend were so involved and in the heat of passion that they didn't hear him come down the stairs or enter the living room, walking up in front of the couch. Barry had initially walked in not expecting to really find anything out of the ordinary, so it was not until he was about four feet away when he saw what was happening. His immediate reaction was to freeze on the spot. Carolyn was lying on her back with the boy half-standing on the floor and half-lying upon her. Both of the youngsters were obviously beyond awareness of what was going on around them. His daughter's blouse was unbuttoned and opened. Her bra was pushed up over her breasts and Austin's mouth was sucking and slobbering on one of her breasts. Barry's eyes moved quickly from one spot to another. He watched in amazement, seeing that his daughter's jeans were down on one of her ankles and the boy's hand was inside of Carolyn's panties, obviously working in her pussy. Her hands were clutching at the back of Austin's head while her head was tossing from side to side. Her eyes were closed and she was noticeably in an aroused state. As her father watched, he was sure that they were only moments away from having intercourse. Yet, he could not bring himself to stop them. That was because his own body was betraying his common sense. Upon seeing this scene unfold, his cock immediately had gotten hard and, as he watched, the pressure in his shorts was quickly becoming unbearable. The sight of his half-naked daughter in the throes of passion was so absorbing that Barry could not stop the teens' actions. His daughter was thrashing about and moaning. Her boyfriend pulled his hand from Carolyn's pussy and moved to pull down her panties. It was when he pushed them down over her hips that she finally opened her eyes. With her passion-filled eyes, she saw her father. Her mind was so befogged with sex and the liquor that she had consumed, that it was not until her panties had reached her ankles that she finally reacted. As a sudden fear appeared on her face, she let out a shriek, pushing frantically at the boy, in a frenzied attempt to get him off her. She was now totally naked to her Barry's eyes. What then followed was simply not believable. That was because of Barry's non-reaction. As he stood, the two youngsters scrambled about frantically apologizing, excusing and stuttering. In addition, through the whole episode Barry did not say a word until the end. That was when Austin was fully dressed and the frightened youngsters stood in front of him. The boy started to say something but stopped as Barry raised his hand like a traffic cop and hissed nastily, "Get out...NOW!" Thankful for the chance to escape with his life the boy had enough sense to not look a gift horse in the mouth. He made a hasty retreat. Barry then turned to Carolyn. He grabbed her arm with one hand and raised his other hand to act. About to slap her in the face he got a whiff of the alcohol on his daughter's breath. There was a look of fear in her eyes. Suddenly he thought better of what he was about to do. He lowered his hand and said, "Get to bed." Carolyn hesitated. She was about to say something but she saw the tremendous anger on her father's face and decided against trying to reason with him or to give him any lying excuses. As she walked away, she whispered back to him, "I'm sorry Dad." Then she was on her way upstairs to her room. When she was gone, Barry sat on the couch and replayed the scene. He didn't know why he did not try to stop the k**s. Thinking back now, he wondered if he would have stopped them if his daughter had not spotted him and they had gone further. All the way? What bothered him the most was the thought that he wouldn't have stopped them because of how hot his daughter had looked and how aroused he had gotten watching her hot body moving under Austin's hands and mouth. He also had truly been fascinated in seeing his daughter totally naked for the first time since she was a little girl. She's not a little girl anymore, he told himself. As he now came back to the present, he felt the pressure in his pants. His hard-on had not gone away. He moved his hand down and squeezed himself. God she had looked so sexy and hot! He knew that this was a forbidden thought but he could not stop it from filling his mind. He had had thoughts about his daughter in the past and he had been able to shake them. In fact, at one point about a year ago, he confronted this problem. As Carolyn was beginning to fill out, Barry found himself looking at her breasts and buttocks. Frightened with himself he told his wife. At first, Claire threw a fit but after she calmed down they talked it over and she was actually thankful that he told her. She decided that most men had a curiosity about their own daughters and she told Barry to avoid looking at Carolyn's body in the future. For the most part, he had succeeded. Now, sitting on the couch, he kept remembering her young firm looking breasts and the hint of bush that he had seen in her pussy area. Most of all he now remembered how sexually excited his daughter had been with Austin. While he was running this all over in his mind, he began stroking his cock. His mind pictured his daughter's body as he stroked. The pressure was building as he began mentally visualizing her under him. A groan escaped his lips as the jizm shot from his swollen member onto the hardwood floor. As the final spurt ended, Barry squeezed out one last drop and, as he opened his eyes, he saw that the tables were turned. Carolyn was standing there, with her mouth agape. As soon as their eyes met, she turned and ran back upstairs to her bedroom. Barry sat flabbergasted. In the morning, Carolyn came down expecting the worst. It was not to be. She was sure that her father didn't tell her mother because not a word was said. Nothing changed on the surface. Yet, from that day forward there was a change, an important one. Until this time Carolyn had never noticed her father's eyes on her, now she did. Barry could not help himself. At home with the f****y, he found himself looking at his daughter more and more. He wondered to himself if he would ever get to see her body again. He secretly fantasized that he might catch her and Austin at it again. Only the next time (he fantasized) they would be fucking. As the weeks passed, he often found himself getting hard, either from looking at Carolyn, or from fantasizing about seeing her with Austin. He now began masturbating to these visions of her body, or of her frantically fucking her boyfriend. Whenever his wife was not around his eyes would hone in on his daughter's chest and buttocks. He did not even try to hide from the youngster the fact that he was looking at her body. Barry realized that he was in trouble. He not only wanted to see his daughter's naked body again but if the truth were told, he actually wanted to (God forgive!) fuck her. Many times now, when he looked at her body he saw her looking back at him. Although she didn't do anything to encourage him, she didn't do anything to discourage him either. If she was showing a little too much space under her blouse while bending before him, or if her skirt was a little too high on her legs or her legs were parted a little too much, she made no effort to hide herself. Barry never brought up the subject to his wife again about his problem of looking at his daughter. He would not dare because his fear now was not that he wanted to look at Carolyn, but rather that he now wanted to fuck her. When he first realized the truth he thought of seeing a priest of a doctor, but he quickly dismissed those ideas, mainly because he knew that there wasn't anything that anybody could do to cut off his desire. Soon his imagination led him to plotting how he could go about getting Carolyn to allow him to fuck her. He knew that even though she was only 15 years old that she could tell by his looking at her that he wanted her. In his number one fantasy, Barry plied the youngster with liquor. Apparently there was something in her genes, he mused, because her mother had had the same problem. Barry met his wife when she was 16 years old and he broke her cherry the first night that they had some beers at a party. He soon found that she was promiscuous whenever she was under the influence of liquor. She could never fight the urges that alcohol caused her to experience. Barry assumed that his daughter probably had the same problem because she had been drinking that night that he happened upon her and Austin. It was nearly 7 PM on a Tuesday when his wife called home and informed him that she would not be able to make it home from the day's business trip in Detroit. She would be staying the night at the Renaissance Hotel. Barry and Carolyn had pizza for dinner and by 9 PM, they were ready to watch TV. He didn't usually drink at home but on this night, he opened the bar and took out the vodka. Then he went into the kitchen refrigerator for the orange juice and ice and brought a tray back to the living room. "Being that mom's not here to join me, maybe you want to," he asked her, matter-of-factly. His daughter looked incredulously at him and with a false indignity she cried, "DAD!" "Yeah I know," he said. The he made his drink and sat back down at the other end of the couch from her. He seemed to turn his attention to the TV. She stared at her father for at least fifteen seconds. "Would you really have let me?" she asked him, and when he turned to face her, she gave a nodding indication toward the drink in his hand. Now it was his turn to pause. After studying her for a long moment he quietly said, "Maybe." Carolyn grinned in disbelief, "Yeah, right!" she retorted. "Well I'm not stupid enough to think that just because you're only fifteen doesn't mean that you've never drank before, you know. I mean, Mom doesn't know but I do." She lowered her eyes and became silent. Barry sipped his drink. "But would you have? Really?" "I guess so. If you didn't tell your mother," he answered. She sat confused. When he raised his glass to take another drink she said, "Okay." He turned to look at the youngster and her eyes met his almost as a challenge. He grinned, placed his drink on the end table, stood up and went to the bar. He mixed his daughter a screwdriver and brought it back to the couch. He reached out to offer it to her and said, "Our secret, right?" Tentatively she reached out her hand, honestly believing that he was going to pull it back at any moment and say 'psych!' His hand remained extended. She took the glass from her father and smiling, she nodded her agreement to his question. For the next hour, they drank and watched TV. Barry got up two more times to make the youngster a fresh drink. All during this time, he allowed his eyes to frequently look over at her chest, hoping that she would 'catch him' 'sneaking peeks'. She did. A few times, she turned and saw that his eyes were moving over her chest and he immediately turned back to the TV when she 'caught' him. Finally, about an hour later when he was handing Carolyn her fourth drink he asked almost nonchalantly, "Were you surprised at me, that time, with you and Austin?" She looked at her father to gauge his mood. Sensing that he was not building up any anger she smiled and nodded, "That's an understatement..." and added, "How come you didn't tell Mom?" Barry detected a slurring in her words. "Did you want her to know?" "No!" she said strongly as if she were shocked at her father's question. After handing her the drink, he sat back down on the couch. "Did you ever go through with it?" he asked quietly. "No!" she said more emphatically than before. Then looking over at him she added, "...Our secret?" He nodded. The liquor was making her feel brave. She spoke in a soft conspiratorial voice, "Well yeah," and then hastily added, "But only once." Barry f***ed a smile. He was having a hard time talking in innocent tones. His cock was at full strength within his pants and was actually hurting him. His hour of plying his daughter with drinks, along with his overt ogling of her body and his lecherous thoughts that tonight had culminated from months of fantasizing about her, had his prick throbbing. Her sudden admission that she was not a virgin only inflamed him further. He no longer wanted her to think of him as her father. His mind was quickly becoming obsessed on one thing, and that was his fucking his 15-year-old daughter. He no longer cared that she was his own flesh and bl**d. He had been thinking of this night for a long time. Yet, he had enough sense to realize that he needed to go slow. He had no intention of raping the c***d. He wanted her to consent. To keep her at ease he spoke as if he was a friend, "How come only once?" he asked, "I mean the way I saw you that night I thought that you two would be shacked up whenever your Mom and I weren't around. The only other girl that I've ever seen so heated and worked up was your mother, years ago." Although she was somewhat uncomfortable, she was still feeling very confident because her Dad was talking to her like a grown up. She smiled a somewhat nervous looking smile and added gently, "I guess I was pretty worked up, hah?" He nodded, "Baby you looked so hot that I swear that if even I was the one who touched you, you would have become excited. I mean, you were really out of it mentally." Carolyn did not respond. Then gathering up his nerve he decided to take the chance. If anything went wrong, he would just deny it and say that she misunderstood. "Hell baby, you looked so excited that I still can't get that night out of my mind. I couldn't believe what I saw. I don't mean so much about you and Austin as so much as you yourself. You were...well, you were something! I...I've had some problems being around you ever since!" he finished nervously and awaited her reaction. She looked over at him and after about ten seconds of silence she whispered, "I know." Barry's heart was pounding hard in his chest. He kept his eyes on her face, hoping for more from her. His cock was throbbing in his pants. For at least 30 seconds their eyes held on each other's. The c***d's mind was racing. Her father was sitting there at the other end of the couch talking to her and baring his feelings. It was obvious that he had the 'hots' for her and had had them for a long time. Even before that night he caught her and Austin, she had seen her father looking at her. In addition, during these past weeks when his looking was becoming more intense she had even wondered what she would do if he ever tried anything with her. "Didn't...doesn't it matter to you that I'm your daughter Dad?" she probed. Barry had gotten liquor into her to loosen up her inhibitions. Whether it worked was still to be seen, but it certainly had that effect on him. Almost in a whisper he replied bluntly, "I...maybe it's because you ARE my daughter, I don't know. But let me tell you Carol...when I saw your naked, er, body, and saw how hot and excited that you were, I...I wanted you at that time more than I've ever wanted anyone. I was probably hotter then than you were. "And...now?" she said, her voice barely audible and she gulped at her own brazenness. He looked nervously up into her eyes and then whispered, "I...still am." Carolyn's little heart was pounding at the illicitness of the situation. This was her own father speaking, but...she did not care! Her eyes had dropped to her father's pants and she saw the tent in his crotch. She also felt a heat flowing throughout her own loins. She knew that the next move was up to her. Her father wanted her and finally told her. She had known it and she even suspected that her mother knew it. She had seen him looking up her skirt or down her blouse for months now and deep down she had suspected that this was coming. Now that the moment was actually here, she was frightened. She knew that sex between father and daughter was taboo. She also knew that secretly she wanted to have sex with him. However, she was so afraid. "Isn't...wouldn't it be wrong to do to Mom?" she finally asked. Barry had not anticipated this question. He suddenly realized that if the did anything it wouldn't only be himself cheating on his wife but that his daughter would also be cheating...on her mother. He nodded, "Yeah, it would be, hon," he answered honestly. "I...th-think that I'd better go to bed," she said resignedly, standing up, "I'm sorry Dad, but...I...you'll...I'm afraid we'll be sorry." His mouth froze. He could not respond. She walked over to him wavering, kissed him on the cheek and then started out of the room, "It was...I love you Dad...'Night," and then she was gone, heading off to her bedroom. Barry felt like shit. His daughter had more sense than he did. He finished his drink, shut off the TV and went to his bedroom. Once inside he undressed totally, shut off the light and got under the covers. He was still horny from their conversation and, with his wife gone for the night, at last he would be able to masturbate in his own bed, for the first time in years. Just as his hand wound around the shaft of his cock a ribbon of light appeared on the wall alongside of him and soon enlarged inside the room. Barry turned his head toward the door and saw the shadow of his daughter closing the door behind her. "Kar...?" he whispered as he heard her quiet approach. "I...I don't know why..." she stammered as he heard a snap of her bra and some movement alongside the bed when she was standing, "...but Daddy, I think I...I want...more than you do!" she said as she climbed up on the bed. Barry lifted the blanket and she nervously edged herself inside. The heat underneath the blanket from their two naked bodies was as hot as the heat from a furnace. "Mom'll never know right?" she whispered. He gulped and answered, her voice hushed, "Our secret!" "I...don't wanna hurt her," she said softly. Carolyn moved her body in against her father and he turned on his side to accept her nakedness moving into him. "Me neither, sweetheart. But I do want you so bad baby," he said as both of them reached out a hand and placed it on the other's hip. Barry's crotch pressed against his daughter's and his cock twitched. "I know Dad," she responded nervously. Both of their hearts were pounding inside their chests. Father and daughter were now on the edge of a taboo affair. As the heat overtook them neither was thinking rationally any longer. Barry's throbbing hard prick leaked pre-cum from the excitement of his daughter's young flesh pressed against his. His hand began gently rubbing the c***d's hip and, on the first movement of his fingers, he felt her catch her breath and push herself a little harder into him. The liquor had done its job, her body was craving fulfillment. Barry then moved his hand eagerly over his daughter's body, first over her hips and curving down to her waist. From there his fingers touched along her quivering stomach and finally moved on to the orange-sized breast, cupping the flesh and feeling her hardened nipple pushing against his palm. "Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned, as her father's hand began gently squeezing on her flesh. Carolyn felt a pleasurable sensation as he continued kneading her tit. Then he was grasping her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing almost to the point of tenderly hurting. Again, a moan escaped from the c***d's lips. Barry pushed his daughter onto her back as one of his legs moved over one of her legs. His hand continued exciting the youngster and his mouth moved up and began kissing her ear while at the same time his tongue came into action. Another moan exited from somewhere deep inside of her as she felt her father's cock twitching against her leg. Suddenly his mouth moved over and his lips lighted pecked at hers. Her heart was pounding wildly with excitement and explosive flashes of pleasure passed through her. There was no holding back for her now. Her body was feeling a desperate need. Then as his lips played with hers his hand moved from her taut breast, moving rapidly downward over her stomach, and was immediately at her mound. Unable to control her own reactions, Carolyn's mouth and legs opened, of their own accord. Her hands reached up at the back of her father's head and she eagerly sought the excitement of his mouth. Hungrily their mouths were opened against one another and his tongue searched greedily inside of the c***d's mouth, with a sense of urgency. At the same time, his hand advanced over the short hairs of the c***d's mound, and his fingers moved in and gently moved about her clitoris. "Nnnnnnnnnnngggggggg!!!" she grunted loudly as her pussy pushed up to allow him greater access. She ground herself against his hand as the powerfully thrilling sensations exploded within her. Into his mouth, she was muttering hotly, "Mmmm, ohhhmmmm, oooo Daaaad...I...Ohh-mmmmmmmm." She was writhing about as Barry felt his daughter's pussy become moist and sticky under his assault. She was like a tinderbox as her body was moving about uncontrollably. "Mmmmmm, baby...oh yeah," he was talking hotly into her mouth. His temples were pounding. The frantic c***d was hotter than any girl that he had ever had. He had to have her now! With their mouths mashing against one another, Barry moved his body, climbed up over her, and placed his lower body between his daughter's spread legs, moving his hands up on her breasts. Suddenly her face was fighting him away but her hands were desperately clutching at him, "Mmmm, no...No, Dad, no...please...Oh Daddy don't, I...I..." Her father was beyond stopping. His cock was searching for the entrance of the c***d's pussy, "Oh yeah, baby. It's okay...I won't...it's okay...I promise." Carolyn was still clutching and her body was moving involuntarily under him. Yet she wasn't ready, "Dad...please I...I...Could you...eat me...I'd like..." His cock had found her hole and it was pushing through the labia. "Oh, nnnngggg." She was groaning as the pleasures ripped through her whole being. "Can't wait Kar...I need you baby...Have to now...," he was babbling as his cock slid deeper into his daughter's eager pussy, "I'll...later, baby...I'll eat my baby later...okay?" She was in no position to refuse because her body was clinging to his for salvation and she was thrusting her hips up eagerly to receive his thrusting body. Her legs were spread to their maximum, and when her father's cock finally was completely inside of her, she wrapped them around his hips and legs. As Barry's cock finally was totally inside of his daughter's cunt, he too began moaning. Carolyn's pussy was as tight as a vice and he felt it clutching at him as he pulled back his body. They were both wild with each other. Finally, the naked flesh of father and daughter was pushing and pulling wildly, pounding at each other's hips, and their hands clutched desperately at each other's body. "Oooooo...Dad...oooo, mmm, yeah, yeah..." Although he was fucking into her, Barry had all that he could do to hold on to her as she wildly moved beneath his body. "Oh baaabee...oooo," he muttered, "I'm...I'mmmm ohhh I'm gonna have to pull out...I'm gonna cum..." With those words, his daughter's clutches became so tight that he could not have pulled out even if he had used all of his f***e, which he didn't. Looking down into her face, he saw a look of lustful abandonment. She was no longer there in mind, only in body. Moreover, that body wanted only one thing fulfillment total fulfillment! "Cumm, ohhh, oh, oh, Dad, Daddy, cum please cum, cum...in me, hurry, hur-oooo, yeah yeah meeeeee too, ooh Dad, I...I love...oooo, Give it to meeeeeee! Nnnnnnngggg!" Unable to help himself Barry began shooting his load into his daughter's waiting vagina. Spurt after spurt as she clutched desperately at him with all of her strength, as her own climax shattered her brain's sensibilities. She wanted every drop of her father's juice...and she got it! Finally, he rolled off her body and they both lay there sweating and panting, side by side. Barry reached out his hand and sought hers. The he tightly held her hand in his. A swell of pride filled his head amidst a terrible feeling of guilt. The pounding in Carolyn's chest began to subside. She moved slightly and felt a total wetness between her legs, "Dad...?" she whispered in the semi-darkness. "Yeah sweetie?" "Can...Will...will I get...pregnant?" Barry tightened up and she sensed it. He had been preparing to ask her if she was possibly on the pill but he knew even without asking what the answer would have been. Her question to him only confirmed that. "I don't know baby...I...I don't know," he responded honestly. "If I, er, do get...pregnant...What happens?" "I'm not sure...I...It depends what you...we'll have to see." There was a pause in the conversation for about a minute and then she asked, "Do you...do you think that I'm bad, Dad?" Barry squeezed his daughter's hand tighter and then released it. Then he raised himself up and turned on his side to face her. She, in turn, did the same. "Oh no baby...No! If anyone...No baby, you're not!" Ever so gently, her father reached out his hand to the youngster's chest. Instead of holding her breast, he rubbed his open hand softly over the young mounds of tit-flesh. Carolyn, in turn, moved her hand to her father's crotch and took his shrunken peter-flesh in her fingers, gently squeezing and releasing the 'little fellow'. "I don't...I was so weak...I don't know why...I mean I love you and all Dad, but I...it...I was wrong." Again, that guilty feeling came back to him. He remembered how he plied her with liquor. At that point, he hated himself. What if she DID get pregnant? "No baby...It wasn't you...It was me hon. I...I wanted you...I...Baby I'm sorry, but I did." "No!" she almost shouted and her hand squeezed upon his cock, "No...You're not... Dad, you're not sorry are you?" The last was asked in a barely audible whisper. Barry quickly realized his mistake and recovered, "No...No hon, I didn't mean that...No, I...Oh baby I loved that...I love you!" "Will you love...my baby?" she asked as her fingers again worked on his cock and he felt the flesh harden from her ministrations. The thought that she might be pregnant scared him and yet he felt that even if she was not pregnant that deep down inside he wanted to impregnate his daughter. "Yes Kar...I will..." "I...I wanted you to make a baby in me...When we were doing it...you know?" she admitted, "I couldn't help it Dad..." "It's okay babe...it's okay. To be honest with you, when I knew that I was cumming inside of you I wanted to..." he whispered, "I think the thought excited me even more than I was already, and made me cum harder." She moved her face to his and kissed him lightly. Her fingers were now squeezing on a hardened cock that now had a renewed vigor. "I believe it. I thought that you were never going to end. It felt so good and was so long cumming," she said. "You were pretty great yourself baby," he said, feeling the pressure in his loins rising. Carolyn was silent for a couple of minutes as she was working her father up to a heated state again. Pushing her young chest into his, she moved her mouth to his ear. She licked it for a few seconds, sending chills throughout his body. Then her hot wet mouth was upon the ear and talking, "You really did a lot in me. I'm so wet." "Nnnnnnnnnggg." He groaned as her mouth was getting him worked up more, "I'm...I wanna do more baby...I want to fill you up." Between her mouth and her hand she had him to the point of doing whatever she wanted him to do, "Nooo Dad...Remember...You were...You have to clean me out, remember? After that you can fill me up," she said with determination and then added, "Here, feel the juices." Momentarily, her hand pulled from her father's cock, moved up, grabbed his hand from her chest, and led it down to her crotch. As her hand returned to his hardened cock she whispered, "Feel how juicy you made me? You're...you're gonna...do it right? Clean me...Eat me? You gonna eat me Daddy, right? Please?" Barry was hot enough by now to agree to anything. Indeed, both the father and daughter's lust was returning with a vengeance. The youngster raised her upper knee to give his hand easier access between her legs. He felt how wet the c***d was from her earlier eruptions. "I...maybe you should, er, that's my...I'd..." As excited as he was becoming he was stammering and Carolyn sensed why. What he did not want to do was what she wanted him to do. "Yeah...yeah Dad, please...I...I want you to taste your juice from me...I don...I don't know why...but it...it would excite me," she told him, "I...Am I being...a slut?" Barry wanted to assure her. He also knew that if she wanted him to do that, that he would, "No, you're not baby," he started to say but he then had another thought, "Unless...do...do you wanna be a slut baby?" he asked. His words were like an electric charge to the young girl and she pushed her body tighter into him. Her mouth was talking hungrily on his ear, "I...Yes Dad," she hissed at him, "I wanna be your slut...Is it okay?" "Nnnnnngggggg!" Her mouth on his ear was driving him wild. Then she was rolling over onto her back and pulling her father with her. Her hands were clutching around his neck and Barry felt her pushing at him, putting pressure on his head to go downward on her body. He allowed his daughter to guide him as he kissed and licked over the flesh of her chest, sucking and tasting the wonderful budding breasts and nipples for a couple of minutes and then moving further down. All the while his hot mouth moved over her body it was kissing, licking and murmuring. "You wanna be my slut...Daddy's slut wants to be eaten...She wants her hot cunt eaten, hah?" he whispered hotly. To which she grunted her agreement as her father worked down even further, "My slut wants me to clean her cunt out...to eat, taste myself...and fill her up again...and again..." he was blabbering. His body had completely turned in the opposite direction and his mouth had begun to tongue her belly button as he stayed on his knees. Her excitement was increasing with every lick, every kiss. Her belly was quivering beneath her father's oral assault. "Daddy's slut wants Daddy to eat her...fill her...suck her...fuck...fuck her mmm-mmmmouth." At these words, he felt her body react excitedly by thrusting her hips upward, as if in search of his tongue, "Fuck her...ass...!" Again her body reacted and Barry was aware of the effect that his words were having on the c***d, "The slut wants her ass fucked, hah?...And her cunt to be eaten..." Carolyn's legs were raised at the knees and were spread wide as her father's head lowered itself between them, foraging inside. His mouth was now kissing at the young pussy hairs. The aroma of his daughter's twat was overwhelming. The thoughts of his own sperm no longer repulsed him. All that was in his mind now was to smell as much of the c***d's pussy as possible. He felt the juices on his chin and cheeks and knew that it was his own cum which had been seeping back out from Carolyn's delicious cunt. His mouth moved eagerly, opening up and taking her clitoris within. His nose moved into the cum-filled hole and inhaled deeply. His daughter's hands clutched tightly at the back of his head and her eager pussy f***ed itself up to his mouth as tremendous sensations filled her whole being. "Nnnnngggg!!!" Her teeth were clenched, caused by the spasms that were gripping her. "Mmmmmmmm..." An almost constant murmur was coming from her father as he continued lapping, sucking and smelling at the c***d's cunt. His mind was befogged with pleasures. "Ohhh, e-eat ooo, eat your...s-slut...eat me...your slut!" He was astraddle his daughter, with his head buried within her pussy, and Carolyn was thrashing wildly beneath him, wildly fucking his hungry mouth, tongue and nose. She was wilder now than ever before. Barry could not get enough of the c***d's hotness. His mouth lapped feverishly into her waiting hole, tongue-fucking in and out while she fucked her cunt back furiously at his face. He had never been with such hotness and he knew that she would say yes now to anything. He wanted to get her to commit, so that she could not easily back out later. His hands moved around her hot thrashing body and clutched the cheeks of her ass. Suddenly his mouth stopped licking and just hovered over the c***d's pussy. Her hands were at the back of his head trying to f***e his mouth back into her. He did not move. Instead he spoke between her legs, "Daddy's gonna fuck the slut's ass, right? The slut wants to be fucked in the ass, hah?" he whispered hotly. Her young hips were thrashing about in search of her father's mouth and tongue and her hands pushed desperately at him, "Yes, yes...fuck...Dad...You're gonna fuck the slut in the ass, too!" With those words his mouth plunged and began licking the cum from inside and around her inflamed pussy, as she fucked up at his face frantically. "Oooo, mmmm, oh, oh, oh, oh..." With every "oh" her hips thrust upward, "Oh, oh Dad...I'm, oh, I'm cumming..." His index finger pushed and penetrated the c***d's ass hole as she babbled and thrashed wildly about, and as her excitement was reaching its enormous peak, he pushed it and another finger all the way into her rectum. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!" The c***d began spasming and clutching fiercely at his head as her body surged to completion. Her thighs squeezed tightly on his cheeks as she finished and her lower body shuddered. Finally, as the final tremors passed through her, she relaxed. Barry pulled away from between her legs. His entire face and neck was glistening in sweat. He turned and moved up alongside of his daughter. She was on her back, breathing heavily; she was completely spent. Yet, he was totally inflamed. At one point while he had been eating her pussy, his prick had released a spurt of cum and had calmed his senses momentarily. However, since then the build-up of his internal excitement had reached an explosive peak. There was no turning back for Barry. He was now totally possessed by his i****tuous lust for his c***d. "Turn over Kar," he gently coaxed. By now, the c***d was completely exhausted. Almost mechanically, she turned over onto her stomach to obey her father's instruction. Then he whispered, "Get up on your knees, hon." Her body and mind being tired, the girl started to obey, but then she stiffened. Suddenly she realized what he was asking, "Daaa?" "It's okay baby. Go ahead; get up..." he said softly, trying to ease her apprehension. "N...No Dad, I...I, We can't..." she whispered, obviously frightened. Barry's cock was raging more than before. The whole buildup to this point had him twitching. He realized that he would not be able to stop no matter what she said or did. "It's okay, hon - - My slut...Remember?" He had managed to move his body between her legs and he began gently pulling up at her hips, urging her to raise her buttocks. Carolyn was frightened, "No Dad...No...don't...!" "C'mon baby...It's okay...I...I did what you wanted...This won't be bad, I promise...But I gotta hon...You got me so hot..." he pleaded. Frightened out of her wits she seemed to realize that her father was not coherent and that he could not be stopped. Nervously she managed to begin raising herself up onto her knees. "D-don't...don't hurt, Dad?" she quietly pleaded. Her heart was thumping in her chest. Barry guided her up and once she was on her knees, he looked down with unabashed excitement, marveling at the sight of the twin mounds of flesh that was being made available for his pleasure. The sight of his daughter's ass charged him up totally. She did not look 15 years old from this angle. The perfectly shaped buttocks looked better than any that he had ever seen in Playboy or Penthouse. "It'll go easy baby...You'll see...Daddy's slut will see..." His hands moved over the flesh of her cheeks. The pressure in his cock was so great that it was hurting him. He moved his thumbs over and into the youngster's crack and then gently pulled it open. His eyes excitedly watched as his hardened prick moved forward to the tiny hole that was enclosed within. Then he pushed into her body with his. "AHHHHH !" she cried as the head of his cock barely penetrated into the tight orifice. Barry immediately pulled back, "I...I'm sorry baby...I...I told you I wouldn't hurt...I...I won't...Just wait and see...Wait a minute, I'm...I'm not going anywhere." Her father moved so quickly that the girl did not realize that he had gotten off the bed and come back. In the interim, he had retrieved his wife's K-Y Jelly from the night table alongside of the bed. Back behind his daughter, he squeezed a huge gob of the jelly on his cock, fully lubricating it. "Hold still, honey," he whispered to her as he then squeezed liberal amounts within her crack, very gently forcing it into his daughter's asshole, gob by gob, using his finger, until her channel was loaded with the greasy stuff. Carolyn felt her father's finger sliding in and out of her hole, surprised with the ease that it was now going into her, yet fully conscious of what he was doing because she could feel the digit inside of her. Soon he had his hands separating her cheeks and he guided his cockhead to her hole once more. "Relax, honey, relax..." he coaxed, "You have to relax Kar. Relax." She buried her face into the pillow and clenched it with her tightened fingers. Concentrating her mind, she willed her lower body to loosen up its tenseness. Once more Barry's body pushed gently and slowly into his c***d. As he applied a gentle pressure, he felt her hole being penetrated by the tip of his prick. Then she was being opened further, absorbing more of his hot throbbing cock. "Nnnnnggggg," she grit her teeth and her hands clutched fiercely at the pillow as the thing slowly inched further into the extremely tight channel. The young girl was holding her breath as she felt her insides being filled with man-flesh. There was a feeling of surprised joy caused by the strangely painful yet exquisite pleasure that she was feeling. The joy was enhanced from knowing that it was her father's cock going into her depths, causing him a rush of excitement. She was his slut. "D...D-do it Daddy...Do your slut. Ow!...Oooooo, fuck my ass. Fuck your slut's ass, Dad...owwwww!" Barry's cock was all the way in her ass. It felt as if her ass was going to be so tight that he would not be able to pull out. Nothing in his life had ever prepared him for such a wonderfully hurting tightness. Then he was sliding backward in her channel. Before reaching the point of exit, he thrust back into her hole and she groaned loudly. Soon he was fucking into his daughter's ass with deliberateness, "Oh baby...Oh my...slut...Daddy's slut...Oh, Oh!" He felt the sperm building to an extreme pressure in his throbbing prick and he no longer cared whether or not he hurt her. "AAAAHH, AAHH, YAAAAH!" She was screaming from the hurting pain as his penetration probed to the depths of her ass. Tears began to flow down her cheeks and she was begging him to stop. He was fucking with a frantic fierceness into the c***d's rectum and he never heard her crying. As he fucked, his hands reached around and under her body, cupping her wonderful breasts as he began shooting inside of her. "OHHH baby. Baby. Baby. Baby. OHHH," he cried as the spurts of cum erupted from his inflamed pecker deep within the insides of his daughter's ass. Then he stopped his pumping and his body sagged. Both of them stayed motionless in that position for at least two minutes, catching their breaths. Finally, he pulled out all of the way and she dropped onto her stomach. Barry dropped alongside of her onto his stomach also. Both of them were completely exhausted. About 4:30 in the morning, the sound of the front door closing woke them both. "Mama!" Carolyn whispered passionately to her father. Throwing the covers off her body she jumped from the bed and scrambled to the door, opened it slightly and, after hurriedly looking about, she quickly darted across to her room. Barry's heart was still pounding in his chest. Hearing Claire coming into the room he nervously let out a breath of relief at surviving such a narrow escape. Claire was assuming that he was asl**p and was just going to get undressed, hop into the bed by him and in the morning tell him about her adventure. Instead, when she opened the bedroom door Barry reached up and turned on the night-table lamp, "Hi hon," he said softly, acting as if he just that second woke up. As she approached the bed, something on the floor at the side of the bed caught her eye. She looked down and saw the bra and panties. Moreover, she had done enough wash to recognize that the undies belonged to her daughter.