WWW: Good Boy Max

Liz Sheffield was rolling around on her living room floor playing with the puppy her husband Rob had brought home last week. Rob had just gotten a promotion that would mean quite a bit of travel and he thought the dog could be both a protector and a companion for Liz when he was away. Liz loved her puppy. He was a four month old coal black Giant Schnauzer she’d named Max.

The Sheffield’s lived several miles outside of town in a lovely two story home set on five acres; ideal for a large breed dog, with plenty of room to run and play.
Liz would be taking Max outside for a romp a little later. She exercised him both morning and evening; he loved to run. They’d had to fence their pool though; the dog would dive right in with no hesitation.

Liz had contacted a trainer to work with her in teaching Max. It was imperative that he be trained obedience early and become accustomed to being around other people and other dogs. Giant Schnauzers can become aggressive if not given adequate exercise and proper training. They are a large breed, the males sometimes reaching 100 pounds; not a dog to be trifled with.

Liz and her trainer worked with Max five days a week. Liz exercised him every day, twice a day. Max bonded with her. Max accepted Rob, of course, but he was only home evenings and weekends when he wasn’t traveling so, in Max’s hierarchy Liz was number one.

Rob and Liz had a pleasant life; they could afford to go to the theatre for openings and dined at the finest restaurants in the area. They were members at the local country club. Rob was an avid golfer. Liz was just a beginner but she was taking lessons, it gave her the chance to spend more time with Rob. The rarely argued but when they did it was always about the same thing. Liz, at 28 was ready to start a family, Rob, at 32 was not. Even Rob realized that maybe, just maybe he was being a bit selfish but he wasn’t quite ready to share Liz with a baby. He liked their comfortable life and simply didn’t see a child fitting in. As a concept Rob wanted children some day; just not right now.

Rob had had an ulterior motive in getting Max; he hoped that it would distract Liz from the talk about babies. It hadn’t.

It had started at dinner a few evenings later; Liz had brought up her ticking clock again. Rob had tried to deflect her saying, “Liz sweetheart, you’re hardly getting too old. You’re still as youthful and beautiful as the day I met you. In fact, I think you’re even more beautiful today than you were that day six years ago when we met.”

“Rob, I appreciate the compliments but my womb is crying out to be filled. I want a baby so badly, please.”

“Liz, we’ve talked about this time and time again. I’m just not ready yet and besides, it wouldn’t be fair to you to leave you alone with a newborn while I’m on the road. I’ll have my next promotion within two years and won’t have to travel. I’d like to wait ‘til then.”

Rob and Liz had an active and varied sex life. Both of them enjoyed the act itself and the intimacy that they could share both before and after. They liked to take long walks in the evenings, now of course, with Max as company. Then they often had a candlelight meal and a bottle of wine before showering or bathing together in preparation for a wonderful shared sexual experience. It was getting a little more difficult though. Liz felt that Rob was denying her the baby she wanted and Rob felt pressured, a small fracture was starting in their relationship.

It was six months later and Rob had just returned from a business trip to San Francisco. Liz met him at the door with hugs and kisses. She almost glowed with her dazzling smile.

“Rob, come, I’ve got wonderful news. Lets sit down and have a glass of wine; just drop your bags and get them later, this can’t wait.”

Liz had really been a little fearful of sharing her news but she was trying for the most positive approach. When the wine was poured and they were seated she broke the news.

“Rob, I’m pregnant, isn’t that wonderful?”

Rob’s face fell. He tried, saying, “Of course it’s wonderful but how did it happen? You’re on the pill aren’t you?”

“Yes, I was on the pill but, when I was late with my period I got one of those test kits from the drug store. I tested positive but I wanted to be sure before I talked to you so I made an appointment with my doctor. It was for this morning and she confirmed it; I’m pregnant.”

Rob got up and stalked upstairs saying, “Let me get changed, I’ve been traveling in this suit all day.”

Rob really needed a bit of time to compose himself; to say that Liz’s announcement had come as a shock was a gross understatement. He immediately wondered if she’d deliberately gone off the pill in spite of how she knew he felt. He sat down on the bed in a daze, he couldn’t believe she’d do that but he could come up with no other explanation.

Liz was heartbroken. She was so excited about being pregnant; she was sure that, once Rob heard he’d join in her joy. It was evident that that was not the case. He’d looked like he was in shock. She sat hoping he’d rejoin her but, after twenty minutes he hadn’t reappeared. Tears were running down her face as she curled into a ball on the sofa.

When Rob returned from his various business trips they were both so happy to be together again. They would enjoy a romantic evening then engage in passionate sex until the wee hours; not tonight, though. Rob had not come back down after two hours so Liz went upstairs. Rob was sitting on the side on the bed in just his boxer shorts. He looked at Liz but didn’t speak; he just got under the covers and rolled over with his back to her. She was devastated; where was the love?

The relationship between Rob and Liz had grown, to say the very least, tense. Conversations were limited to household problems; intimate conversations were a thing of the past. Liz shopped for the items to set up a nursery, Rob didn’t join her. Sex was infrequent and perfunctory; a release rather a sharing of passions, missionary style and quick. In the fifth month, when she began to show, the sex stopped altogether. Rob was put off by her swelling body; it reminded him of her deception, of her going off the pill in spite of his wishes.

Liz had completed the decoration of the nursery, it was done in blue. Her sonogram had indicated that she was carrying a little boy. Her days were lonely, Rob seemed to be on the road more that ever but then that really didn’t matter. It was even lonelier when he was at home. He rarely spoke to her and when he did it was like a business discussion. She still exercised Max twice daily but even that was getting more difficult. Her expanding body slowed her down, she wasn’t able to run with him any more so, often, she just watched as he romped over their acreage.

Liz had decided on natural child birth so she’d signed up for a Lamaze class being held at the local hospital. She enjoyed socializing with the other expectant mothers but, in one way she felt like a third wheel, she didn’t have a partner to work with her. Most of the other women in the class had their husbands helping, Liz had no one. Occasionally the instructor would work with her but for the most part she was on her own.

It was a Wednesday evening, Liz was in her seventh month and she was feeling sorry for herself, alone, lonely, sad and sexually frustrated she sat. She couldn’t even have a glass of wine to help her relax; she’d sworn off all alcohol for the duration of her pregnancy. She decided to practice her Lamaze breathing exercises.

Liz went upstairs and stripped to just her panties then she put on a t-shirt, picked up a pillow and went back downstairs. She placed the pillow against the sofa and sat down with her back against it, pulled up and spread her legs and began her practice.

Max lay on the floor across the room. When Liz began to pant he looked over at her quizzically. He got up and walked to her. He lay down in front of her, between her spread legs and watched her pant. In his doggie mind he wondered if she was going into heat; he sniffed. There was a scent, unfamiliar and, at the same time familiar, the scent of a female. Max edged forward drawn by the aroma emanating from Liz. He licked her crotch through her panties. Liz stopped her breathing exercise and looked down at Max. With a sad, sad smile she thought, well at least one of my guys likes what I’ve got to offer. Max licked again; Liz didn’t stop him.

When Max licked her it felt nice; she only wished it was Rob. She’d enjoyed her active sex life; she liked sex and her enforced celibacy was frustrating the hell out of her. If Max wanted to check her out, she’d let him. He did seem to like what he’d found; he licked her faster and faster and Liz’s body started to react. Shortly she was panting again but it had nothing to do with Lamaze, Max’s tongue was enflaming her pussy and she was getting wet from within. She rolled her panties off and let him lave her with his huge tongue, parting her lips and tasting her nectar. It didn’t take long, her pent up longings took her over the edge and she was rocked by a series of climaxes, her orgasmic fluids flowed from her as Max continued to lick.

After she’d recovered she put her panties back on, scratched Max’s ears and got him a doggie treat. She wondered about what she’d allowed Max to do but then thought what the hell, no one got hurt and I feel a lot better. She might even let him do it again it had felt so good.

Rob got back Friday afternoon and Liz tried. She mixed him a cocktail before serving him his favorite meal. Rob seemed to enjoy the dinner and they were even able to enjoin in a little small talk. Liz thought there might be a chance; she wanted him and she wanted him to want her. She leaned to kiss him but he avoided her lips saying, “Liz, I’m tired from the travel, I’m going up to bed.”

She hoped that was an invitation, she went up with him but he simply undressed and got under the covers, turning away from her. She went back downstairs to the sofa and cried. Max came over and nuzzled her, almost seeming to ask what was the matter and what could he do to help. She wrapped her arms around his substantial neck and hugged him, crying into his shiny ebony coat.

Liz slept the night on the sofa. The weekend was terrible for her. Rob was there but he might just as well have been gone. There was only emptiness and despair. She was almost happy to see Monday come as he left for a trip to Portland. She sleepwalked through the day, devastated that Rob could simply ignore her and her needs and feelings.

After she’d exercised Max that evening Liz sat on the sofa and tried to watch TV; it couldn’t hold her interest so she switched it off. She felt like her head was going to burst. She wanted to cry, she wanted to scream, but most of all she wanted sex. She took off her jeans and panties and called Max over. It had worked once, why not again.

Liz sat with her butt on the edge of the sofa, her crotch exposed and bare. Max ambled over and gave her a sniff then started licking. Liz loved the feeling; she could feel the tension of the day leaving her as her sexual tension built. Max had a knack for finding her slit. He was tonguing along it when he found her clit; Liz howled, thrusting her hips hard against Max’s probing tongue, climaxing explosively.

Liz blissfully lay back on the sofa. Max jumped up on her and she hugged him saying, “Yeah, Maxie’s a good boy, he loves his Mama.” Then she felt him thrusting against her pelvis.

She looked under him and thought, my God as she saw over four inches of his pink cock sticking from his sheath. It wasn’t like a man’s, it didn’t have a distinct head, it was tapered, more like a torpedo; and he was trying to use it on her. Liz had never considered sex with an animal, no fantasies, no dreams, no nightmares, nothing, ever. She was considering it now. She knew it was wanton, sluttish and she didn’t care; she wanted a cock in her and Max wanted to give her one. Now how to do it? She’d of course seen dogs breeding, she knew the position they assumed and that seemed to be the simplest solution. She pushed Max aside and slid off the couch coming to rest on her knees. Turning so that her bottom was toward him Liz leaned forward and rested her head on the floor, elevating her back side and opening her legs, calling, “Come on Max.”

Max came to her and licked her. She was still wet from her earlier orgasm and she was lubricating again in anticipation of what was to come. Liz’s stomach was turning somersaults; she was nervous and she was excited and she was anxious, anxious for Max to take her. She wiggled her bottom and then he was upon her. He mounted her from behind and she felt him probing, seeking her entrance then he found it and powered in. It took Liz’s breath away; Max was a whole lot bigger than the four inches she’d seen. He punched into her so deeply that she felt him against her cervix, pushing hard against it, causing some pain. Liz gasped and moaned as he started to pump her hard and fast. He took her like a dog takes a bitch with rapid, pounding thrusts and she panted like a bitch, moaning, “Ooo, ooo, ooo.” Max was panting just as hard as he continued to plumb her depths. She’d never been fucked like this before, it was primal. The sounds and the fury of it, Max had her screaming in an exquisite agony. A tremor shook her body and her vagina contracted as she wailed out, her climax the most powerful of her life then Max filled her with his scalding sperm. She felt his massive cock begin to swell and her vagina was stretched painfully as his knot plugged her. Liz was exhausted and started to sink her stomach. Max held her in place with his front legs. She felt a painful clawing in her sides as his dew claws bit into her. She held her position until his knot finally began to shrink.

Liz just lay on the floor as Max licked her then himself clean. She couldn’t move, she was totally spent but she was sated, satisfied, she’d found an outlet for her needs. Max would get more of her of that she was sure. When she could finally move she stumbled up the stairs and into the shower. As she was drying she saw the deep scratches just above her hips that Max had inflicted with his dew claws. She decided a trip to the vet was in order, she’d have them removed; tomorrow.

After the early appointment with the vet Liz did a little shopping for baby clothes and stopped for lunch at a downtown restaurant. Then she was anxious to get home. Even though she’d had sex just last night she wanted it again. She was squeezing herself with her thighs, masturbating herself as she drove home; her panties were moist with her leakage. Opening the door she laid her purchases on the table and ran up the stairs calling out for Max to follow. She stripped off her slacks and panties and assumed the position.

Max was as ready as Liz. He mounted her and slammed into her, finding her opening with the first thrust. Liz was rocked forward as he again struck her cervix, she moaned from the pain and the pleasure. Max held her fast with his front paws as he pounded her deep and hard. Liz couldn’t contain herself she wailed, screaming, “Fuck me Max, fuck me, fuck mee, oh yesss, oh, oh, oh.” She was panting and grunting, animal sounds as she mated with an animal and she couldn’t help herself, she loved it and wanted it. Her climax overtook her as violently as the day before. She screamed as her love juices flooded from her and flowed down her thighs. Max pumped into her filling her with his hot cum then he swelled, stretching her inner walls.

When Max had withdrawn Liz got up and pulled her panties and a pair of shorts on; she didn’t even wash off, she wanted to feel his cum in her. Then she took him out for his exercise.

Later that evening Liz got the urge again. Sex with Max was just so damned hot; her pussy was getting moist in anticipation. She called him over. After just the two sessions Max was learning, from her tone, what she wanted, his cock was already coming out as he walked to her.

Liz led him upstairs and slipped out of her clothes. She got into position in front of her full length mirror; she wanted to watch as he took her. As it turned out it wasn’t a pleasant sight. Liz was more concerned about watching herself than getting in position; her back wasn’t arched, exposing her cunt when Max mounted her. He thrust into her hard and missed high. He hit her anus and sank himself to the hilt. Liz was looking at the mirror. She’d wanted to see her expression when he entered her. She did. She saw her eyes fly open and she saw her mouth scream out in pain then she couldn’t see anything, tears had flooded her eyes as she wailed in an agony worse than she’d ever experienced. She wanted Max out but there was no stopping him. He pounded into her just as hard and just as fast as before and she could feel him way up in her guts. After he was in her the pain wasn’t quite as intense, the initial penetration was what had been so painful, now it was a dull aching fullness; she was able to resume watching.

Max’s face showed an intense concentration as he plunged time and again into her bowels. Each time he plowed into her Liz grunted from the impact. She was watching herself as she went, “Ugh, ugh, ugh,” each time he bottomed out. And then, strangely, she started to enjoy the full feeling he was giving her. She felt her sphincter tighten around Max’s huge cock then her tummy quivered as her vagina spewed her love juices. Max was right behind, she could feel his scalding jizz flooding her bowels; then came the real test. His knot began to swell. Liz watched as her face became a rictus of agony, it felt like he’d shoved a bowling ball up her ass but there was nothing she could do but wait. Slowly, her rose bud expanded, stretching to accommodate her intruder and she made it through the pain. Would she do this again? That remained to be seen, but now she knew she could take him. Max fell out and Liz lay on the floor, his cum oozing from her stretched and distended bottom.

Max remained her lover for the remaining two months of her pregnancy. She wouldn’t let him have her in the week she was due to deliver. She didn’t really want her obstetrician to find her with a snatch full of doggie cum but she did promise herself that she and Max would continue after she’d given birth.

She was pleasantly surprised; Rob had taken time off to be with her when she went to the hospital. Maybe there was hope. After the baby came she was returned to her room and a nurse brought the baby. Rob came into the room and she asked if he’d like to hold his son. With glistening eyes he said, “Yes.”

With Rob Junior in his arms and tears in his eyes he looked at her and smiled saying, “I’m a Daddy, thank you Liz, thank you.”

WWW: Rona's bad Mistake

I’m Rona Hadley and I’m a lucky gal, I’m thirty seven years old, pretty attractive though I could afford to shed ten pounds and have a great fifteen year old son, tall, already nearly six feet and handsome. His father and I divorced when Michael, my son was only a year old. I haven’t seen that womanizing rascal since.

I’ve got a Masters Degree in computer engineering. All of my work is done by computer so I don’t need a cubicle in some gigantic office complex. I’m able to work from home. I’ve set up all of my equipment in what was at one time a third bedroom, now it’s my office. But I still treat it like a job. I get up in the morning, shower and dress for business, today I have on a dotted Swiss dress, I have my breakfast then go to upstairs to work. Even though work is just across the hall from my bedroom I usually stay in the office ‘til 5:00 p.m. then leave work and “go home.”

Today though things were a little slow so I took advantage of the break to do some laundry; I’d gotten behind on my household chores and took this opportunity to catch up. I’d put in a load then come back to my office, work until the load was washed, toss it in the dryer and load up the washer again.

I’d washed and dried three loads, that was all I was going to do, and the day was still young. It was only 10:00 a.m. so I hung the hanging clothes and folded the rest. Usually I just put Mike’s folded clothes on his bed and let him put them away but I had plenty of time so I thought I’d do a good deed and put them away for him.

I wish I hadn’t and I’m glad I did.

When I opened his bottom drawer to stow some folded tee shirts I saw a bag that was unmistakably marijuana. Honestly I wasn’t too steamed about that. Oh we would have a talk about it but I’d tried it, too when I was in college. I picked it up but under the bag was a pipe, unquestionable a crack pipe. Now this was quite another story, marijuana was one thing, crack cocaine an entirely more serious matter. He and I would be having a “come to Jesus” session this evening. I took both the baggie and the pipe to my room and put them on my night stand.

I couldn’t get any more work done, I was too distracted by what I’d found. I paced around for a while getting angrier at him by the second. By four o’clock I was livid. I talked to myself, told me to chill, I didn’t want to confront Mike in my current mood, I might go postal on him.

I made my self a gin and tonic and went out to sit by the pool. Maybe the sound of the water would sooth me and, to some measure it did.

When Mike got home at four forty-five he just yelled, “Hey Mom, I’m home,” and went to his room. Just as well, I was still seething; not the full blown boil of a little earlier but still I was simmering.

At five thirty I went in to prepare supper; I had it on the table by six and called, “Michael, come to dinner.”

Mike was scared. She only called him Michael when she was really pissed and his stash was gone; she must have found it. He thought, Oh shit. He went downstairs to face the music.

I thought I played it pretty cool. I served dinner and we ate. I didn’t mention my find. Mike seemed unsettled though. I thought maybe he’d discovered that his drugs were gone. After our meal Mike cleaned the table and loaded the dishwasher, it was his job.

I went up to my room to get things ready, I’d decided he was going to spank him; maybe I’d ground him, too, but, for sure a good ass tanning was in order. I laid my hairbrush on my nightstand and pulled the chair out from my vanity. His spanking was going to the old fashioned kind, over my lap and bare bottomed. I thought the embarrassment factor combined with the pain would probably do the trick.

I called for him to come to my office then I walked across the hall. I felt more comfortable behind my desk than anywhere else.

Mike came to the door to my office and asked, “Yes Mom?”

I said, “Come in and have a seat. I think we need to have a talk.”

He shuffled over and sat. He had such a hang dogged expression on his face; I knew that he knew that he was busted.

“Michael, what do you think I found in your dresser drawer today?” I rhetorically asked.

“My stash?”

“Yes, that’s right, your stash. Where did it come from?”

“I bought it; Mom what’s the big deal? Everybody smokes.”

“Well Michael, we could start with the fact that it’s illegal; then there’s the fact that, if you should get busted and have a drug conviction it would keep you out of quite a few colleges and the best jobs not to mention the military, God forbid that you would choose to enlist, how about that?”

“Mom even you smoked, I know that.”

“Yes Michael, I did, when I was in college I did and, no, I don’t think it hurt me or marked me for life and if that was all I was talking about we’d still be having a conversation and I’d still be warning you about the potential consequences, but that, the marijuana isn’t my major problem. Michael that was a crack pipe that I found in your drawer; a crack pipe Michael. Crack cocaine is perhaps the most addictive substance known to man; why would you even experiment with that stuff?”

“Ah Mom, it’s not that bad. I tried it and I’m not hooked.”

“Michael, I don’t think I’m getting through to you. Crack cocaine can ruin your life. You’re my child, my son; I don’t want that to happen to you.”

“Mom, cut me some slack, I’m not gonna get hooked on crack, I’m careful with it.”

I was getting into high dudgeon again, I yelled at him, “Michael Hadley, damn it, the use of crack in indefensible. You’re not going to smoke that stuff again, not a single rock; do you hear me.”

“Of course I hear you, you’re screaming at me. But you don’t get it, I can handle it and the high’s the highest.”

I lost it, came unglued, spun out of control, “No you’re not going to use it, I’m going to give you something to think about, to think about every time you even consider smoking a rock.”

“What are you gonna do Mom? What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to spank you ‘til you can’t sit, that’s what I’m going to do,” I hissed at him.

Michael looked at himself, all six feet and one hundred eighty pounds of hard male muscle the looked at me, a towering five foot three in one inch heels and scaling in at one thirty-five (see I said I could loose ten pounds) and chuckled, “I don’t think so.”

“Oh Michael, I’m not going to fight you, you’re going to be a volunteer.”

“Why would I do that Mom?”

I still have your stash, the weed and the pipe. If I was a good citizen I’d give them to the authorities and if you refuse your punishment that’s where they’re going. Michael, you don’t seem to understand, I’d rather see you busted than to watch your life slide away from you as a crack addict. But it’s your choice; I certainly can’t wrestle you down and force you.” (Checkmate, I thought)

Michael’s bravado evaporated. “Mom you wouldn’t really turn me in would you?”

“Son I meant it when I said I’d rather see you busted than become a crack addict, so, to answer you, yes I would.”

“But if I take a spanking that will be it. It’ll be over, no cops, nothing like that?”

“If you don’t do it again, use crack I mean, it’ll be over. Michael, I don’t mind if you smoke a little weed, I might even share a joint with you some evening but I draw the line at crack.”

“Ok, Mom, I’ll take the spanking.”

“I thought you’d see reason. Go to your room and get undressed then meet me in my bedroom.”

I was sitting on my vanity chair when Michael came into the room. He walked over to me saying, “I’m ready.”

“I looked him over, he still had on his tighty whiteys; I said, “No I don’t think so. Loose the underwear.”

“No Mom, please, let me keep my shorts on,” be pleaded.

“Michael, my punishment, my rules, drop your briefs and get over my lap.”

He tried one last time, saying, “Please Mom.”

My answer was short and succinct, “Now.”

He slowly lowered his underwear. I hadn’t seen Michael naked, completely naked since he was eleven or twelve; he’d certainly grown. His flaccid penis hung half way down his thigh. I thought, my God he must be nine or ten inches when he’s hard. I looked away, that wasn’t something a mother needed to think about. He bent forward and crawled across my legs.

I scooted him forward so I could get his butt at the highest point, so I could get a better aim at my target. I could see his balls between his legs and I didn’t want to hit him there.
I was still attired in my dotted Swiss dress, I should have changed. It had ridden up. Michael was laying across my nylon clad thighs. I pushed him forward so that his balls dangled between my legs, out of the way, out of the line of fire; I slapped his butt.

He jumped, didn’t scream but lurched forward. I hit him again, low on his bottom, getting his prime spank spot then I went to work. I started at the tops of his cheeks and worked down ‘til I was to where buttocks meets thigh then spanked back up the other side until I was at the top again. Michael still hadn’t cried out. Over and over, I repeated the sequence, down one side and back up the other. His bottom was a flaming red and still I hadn’t heard a whimper. I slapped the backs of his thighs until they were crimson then stopped, my hand hurt and this wasn’t working, I wanted to hear some sobbing, some crying, and some pleading. I picked up the hairbrush.

My first stroke I hit him hard. He wailed, “Nooo, nooo,” and started to slide off my lap. I grabbed him around the waist with my free left arm and pulled him back onto my lap and I clamped my legs shut, trapping his cock and balls between my thighs, he wasn’t going anywhere. I whaled away, pounding on him, the brush raising welts, Michael began to cry. He was sobbing, “No more, Mommy, no more, please.” He hadn’t called me Mommy in years but the spanking was bringing the little boy out in him, I continued to spank.

Michael was sobbing, crying out each time I struck him. He was trying to escape, wriggling, trying to get off my lap. I pulled him harder against me, high onto my lap and clamped him with my thighs, lashing him time and again.

Then a strange thing happened, his sobs lessened and his breathing had changed, he was nearly panting and he was pumping his hips. He was against me between my clasped thighs, and suddenly I realized that he was against my crotch, the only thing separating us was a thin strip of nylon panty hose and the panties I was wearing. I just beat on him harder, I was breathing hard because of the exertion and he was panting in sexual arousal. He was getting hard, God I could feel him pressing against me, stiffening. I beat him some more, trying to get him to stop. It didn’t work; he kept rubbing harder and harder against me. I spanked on, finally he seemed to just collapse on my lap.

I thought I’d won; he’d been broken from his spanking. He just continued to lie limply over me until his breathing leveled out. He slid off my lap, gained his feet and ran to his room, shutting his door.

I sat for a few minutes, I felt I’d accomplished my goal, I didn’t think he’d use crack again without thinking twice and then a third time. I rested for a while then got up and pulled my dress over my head, I thought I’d take a bath in my Jacuzzi tub. I unhooked my bra and tossed it in the clothes hamper then rolled my panty hose down and I got a shock, at the crotch they were soaking. I dropped them and slipped out of my panties. They were sopping, too. I looked at my vanity chair; there was a huge deposit of a white mess on the seat. It registered, Michael had ejaculated over my clothing and the chair. I cleaned up the seat of the chair, I didn’t want it stained then picked up my panties. I have no idea why but I sniffed them. I could smell myself, of course but the overwhelming scent was that of male semen. I hadn’t experienced that aroma in years but it was still heady, eliciting my arousal. I threw them into the hamper; it wouldn’t do to let my mind go there. I turned on the water to fill the tub, it’s large so while it ran I donned a robe and got a bottle of wine, an inexpensive bubbly. I wanted to sip while I bathed. With wine in hand I went back to the bath, it was nearly ready. I poured in a little scented bath oil, turned off the water and turned on the jets then stepped in and slipped down into the water leaving only my head exposed.

The six jets pulsed wave after wave of water against my sides, relaxing my muscles and the wine was flowing down my throat relaxing my mind. Before the water had cooled, I’d finished the bottle. I turned sideways and let the jets do their magic on my crotch and bottom, I even lewdly spread myself so the water hit me where it felt the best. That was my love life, either a vibrator or a Jacuzzi jet. I had a small orgasm then stood up, turned off the jets and opened the drain. Turning on the shower I rinsed off and stepped out of the tub. After toweling dry I decided I wanted a little more wine. I put on my robe and went downstairs for another bottle, the same, more bubbly. I came back to my room turned on some jazz music and slid under the sheet. I put the pillows behind me, propping me up and sipped the wine while I listened to the jazz.

Maybe I’d dozed off or more likely I was so mellowed out by the wine and the music, my eyes were closed but I felt a weight on the bed. I looked up, it was Michael; he had on his pajamas and he crawled up beside me, his eyes were still tear stained.

“Mommy I want to apologize for today, I know I sounded like a wise assed punk when I was talking to you, and believe you me, my ass is wiser now; I won’t use crack again but did you mean it when you said you’d share a joint with me?”

I’d nearly finished the second bottle and I was mellow, I said, “Roll one up; it’s there on the night stand and do you want a little wine with it?”

“Can I?” he asked.

“Sure but the rest of this bottle’s mine, Go get another bottle and a glass for yourself.”

He was out and back in a flash. Joint rolled and fired and wine poured, we sat side by side and shared that doobie.

We were both pretty relaxed, Mike was lying on his side next to me, his bottom was too sore to sit on it, when he said, "Mommy I’m sorry about that other thing, too.”

I was a little over the edge, I thought I’d play with him. I asked. “What other thing was that?”

In what was almost a little boy’s voice he said, “Mommy, you know?”

“No, tell me.”

“Mommy I came in your lap while you were spanking me, you know that,” he shyly said.

I was in the mood, I teased, “Was that what it was? I thought I’d peed my panties,” I jibed.

The wine and the smoke had more control of me than I thought or I’d never have said what I said next.

“Yeah Mikey, I knew what happened. I could feel you, how big are you, do you know?”

“Sure I know, I know, I’m bigger than I want to be. All the guys in Gym class just stare at me when we shower and the rumors get around, most of the girls are afraid to date me.”

Mouth overrunning ass I just had to say, “My God Mike, how big are you.”

“Mommy, do we have to talk about this, you’re embarrassing me.”

“No, I don’t really have to know but if the guys stare and the girls run it must be pretty impressive,” I said.

He took a hit on the joint, passed it to me and gulped his wine saying, “Mommy it’s almost twelve inches. I measured it at just a little over 11 7/8th inches and the girth is almost four inches. What the hell am I going to do with something like that? I’ll never get a date.”

I thought, Jesus Christ on a fucking crutch, he’s right, most girls, hell most women would shy, no not shy, run like hell from that awesome member.

To inject a little levity, yeah, I can be a smart-ass I said, “Well the good news is we don’t have to worry about paying for a college education, your future’s made; Ron Jeremy, move over.”

He stared at me like I was from Mars. “Mommy what are you talking about?”

“Ron Jeremy, he’s kinda like a movie star…aaah, never mind, I was joking.”

Dumb me, the weed and the wine were talking not the well educated mind with a Masters Degree asked, “Are you really that big? Let me see.”

Whoa, that one really came from left field or more likely out of the bottom of that third bottle of wine.

I know he thought I was out of my mind and I probably was but he got off the bed and dropped his PJ bottoms, letting them fall to the floor then he crawled back up beside me. It was pretty impressive, like the guys in gym class would see it, maybe 8 ½ inches but he was flaccid, limp.

Oh yes, I was somewhere I never thought I’d ever go. I reached over and touched it.

“Mommy,” he pleaded.”

It jumped when I touched it. I took it in my hand. It swelled, God did it swell, lengthening and widening the monster came to life. It seemed disembodied from my son, this huge apparition, I squeezed it. It leapt at me, my hand couldn’t span its circumference and gripping it like a ball bat, both of my hands still left about four inches unwrapped.

There was not a lot to say, I looked up into his eyes, both hands still holding him and said, “My God Michael.”

“Yeah, my God Michael,” he parroted. “Mommy I’m only fifteen, what am I going to be when I’m fully grown, fourteen or fifteen inches and bigger around than a ball bat. This thing isn’t a cock, it’s a club. Mommy, I’ll never have a girlfriend, I’ll never have a wife and a family, I’m a freak. All the guys think they want to be huge, they don’t know, they don’t even know and they never will.”

I thought back to his father, he was well endowed, around nine inches and maybe three and a quarter inches in girth, he’d filled me, damn had he filled me, he could even hurt me if he wasn’t careful and he was a midget compared to his son.

I still had both hands wrapped around him and I started masturbating him, slowly, while we talked.

“Mike, have you ever been with a girl or a woman?” I asked.

“You mean have sex with someone?”

“Yeah, that’s what I mean.”

“No Mommy, only two gals have even seen it and they ran, I mean even if I was Usain Bolt I couldn’t have caught them.”

“Do you want to? Would you like to?” I asked. My tummy was roiling and my head, well my head certainly wasn’t where it should have been. My pussy was clenching even at the thought and I was already leaking, I would have been sopping my panties if I had any on, but I hadn’t put any on after I got out of the bath, as it was, the only thing I had on was my robe and I could feel it getting wet, Oh tell the truth ok? My robe was soaking under me. I hadn’t had a man in me it fourteen years and I wanted one, no, not one, I wanted my fifteen year old son to try to fill his Mommy, try I say, not because he’s not capable of filling me, quite the contrary, I probably can’t handle him.

“Of course Mommy, I want a girl to love me and that I can love.”

I was still gripping his phallus, slowly stroking him. He was erect, when I said, “I know someone whom you love and who loves you, do you want anything else?”

He looked at me, our eyes met and I knew he knew who I was talking about, he said, “Are you sure Mommy?”

I pulled him over me, mounting him in my saddle and taking a tube of lube from the night stand. I handed it to him and I felt him lubricate me then I watched as he slicked himself up.

Again, he asked, “Are you sure Mommy?”

I nodded my head yes. I was going to do this; I was going to be my son’s sexual salvation.

At my nod, my tacit acquiescence, he thrust into me, my scream was still on my lips, my expression of agony tattooed on my face as he split me and tore me, rent me, wrecking me; me who thought his daddy was big only to quickly learn what big was, I felt my blood flowing done the insides of my thighs, my blood, not the virginal blood I’d shed with his father but foolish blood, challenging blood, my blood, he’d torn my, torn me badly. I passed out.

Bilder für's Kopfkino (Folge 08)

Ich war mit meinem Freund allein auf meinem Zimmer. Eigentlich wollten wir Hausaufgaben machen. Als Benny plötzlich mein Bein umklammerte und ziemlich eindeutige Bewegungen machte.

"Süße, sei doch ehrlich, das macht er doch nicht einfach so! Auf sowas kommt der doch von alleine nicht!" meinte mein Freund sofort und holte gleich sein Foto-Handy aus der Tasche.

 

Ich wurde rot. Marko konnte ja nicht wissen, wie allein ich mich manchmal fühlte!

WWW: Me, my Daughter and her best Friend

I've been a workaholic all my adult life, so things  sometime happen around my home that I miss. Like my wife  sleeping with my less ambitious coworkers and even my  little brother on occasions. My kids were teenagers  before I finally walked in on my wife entertaining two  of my "friends" one Saturday when I left work early.  

The divorce was typical and neither of my kids had much  sympathy for me. So, I got to see them on every other  weekend and on alternating holidays. I'm not alone in  that nightmare so I'll just continue with the story.  My sixteen-year-old son absolutely refused to have  anything to do with me outside the divorce decree  requirements, but my fourteen-year-old daughter would  stop by now and then, usually when she needed some extra  money or was mad at her mom. The most resent episode  between the two of them was over my daughter's wishes to  attend private school with her best friend. 

Her visit  this weekend was to plead with me to cough up an  additional $500.00 a month to pay for tuition. Like  $2000.00 a month child support for the two of them wasn't  enough to go along with the house and car and medical  insurance premiums. 

Today, her friend Angela was with her, all dressed up in  her school uniform. You know the kind; blue plaid skirt  and white shirt with white socks and little lace-up black  shoes. I had to admit, Angela looked pretty cute. Then,  when she sat down on the couch across from me and that  skirt slid half way up her tanned thighs, she looked  "real" cute. It was then that I noticed Angela didn't  believe in bras. Little brown areoles were showing  through the material of her white shirt and the air  conditioning in my apartment had those little nipples  sticking straight out after coming inside from the 95- degree summer weather. 

"Daddy!" Laura kept saying, "Are you listening to me?" I  turned back to my daughter who had been telling me the  advantages of private school, but she didn't need to go  any further. Looking back at Angela, I smiled and said  that she had convinced me, and yes, I would fork up the  additional money. 

Laura came over and hugged me and I  watched Angela scoot forward on the couch to get up. The  skirt practically went up to hips and as she stood, I got  a full crotch shot of those skimpy white panties the kids  liked so much. I liked them too now.  The new school term started the very next week, and the  weekend before was my turn to have the kids. David begged  off, needing to attend some football camp, but Laura was  knocking at my door ten minutes after I got home Friday  night. Angela was with her, still dressed in her school  uniform. They both had overnight bags and Laura asked if  Angela could spend the night. "Absolutely," was my reply,  as they walked into Laura's room. "I want to show you my  uniform," Laura called over her shoulder as I sat back  down in my chair.  When they came back into the room, both girls now wore  the blue plaid skirts and white shirts, but they were  both bare footed. I had my eyes on Angela until Laura  spun around doing little pirouettes making her skirt fly  up a little, asking me how I thought she looked. For the  first time in my life I looked at her as a young woman  and not my daughter. 

I had never thought about it, but  dressed alike, Laura and Angela could pass for twins, or  at least sisters. Laura came over and sprawled across my  lap to kiss me and thank me for the private school  tuition. She laid her head on my shoulder and I kissed  her on the cheek, noticing as I looked down that she too  had chosen to wear no bra during this uniform modeling  session. Her young tits were smaller than Angela's but  the nipples were clearly visible and clearly erect. As we  hugged, I looked over at Angela who had sat on the floor  with her legs crossed, giving me a clear view up her  skirt.  She was looking me right in the eyes and I was  certain she knew exactly what she was doing.  I suggested that Laura ought to change out of the uniform  and keep it fresh for next week. As she went back to her  room she told Angela that she was going to take a bath  before starting whatever it was they had planned.  Angela  called after her to take her time and as soon as Laura  was gone, She came over and sat in my lap the same way  Laura had. "I want to thank you too for letting Laura go  to school with me" she said. With both her arms wrapped  around my neck, she sat up and straddled me. "My dad  likes it when I sit like this on his lap" she said. "Is  it okay?"

I ran both my hands up her smooth young thighs  and gripped her butt, my erection now firmly planted  between our bodies.  "What else does your daddy like?" I asked her  breathlessly.  Unbuttoning her blouse, she pulled the tail of the blouse  out of her skirt and opened it wide to reveal two  beautiful teacup boobies with nipples standing at  attention. "He likes to lick and suck on these," she  said.  I complied with her suggestion and took first one then  the other between my teeth and tongue, gently pulling  them away from her breasts. As she reached down and  unzipped my pants, I moved both my hands between her legs  and pulled her panties to one side, gently stroking her  vagina with my fingertips. She was starting to get wet  and I looked down to notice that she had a nice little  patch of very fine pubic hair starting to show on the top  of her cunt.  As pulled the panties to the side she moved closer to me  holding my cock in her hands and pointing it towards her  pussy opening. She inched closer and raised her hips just  a little and guided the end of my dick inside her.  I  knew this was wrong but I adjusted myself down further in  the chair and pulled her closer to me, at the same time  pushing my cock deeper inside that luscious little mound  of hers. "You're much bigger than my dad," she said. "I  like it." 

I leaned down to suck on her nipples again and she moved  her hands to the back of my head, moaning in my ear as  our rhythm increased and the end of my cock began  touching spots deep within her. "Oh God, you're big" she  kept saying as I continued to fuck my daughter's best  friend. Her panties were starting to rub my cock so I  reached down and pulled them aside and at the same time  massaged her clitoris with a fingertip. Almost  immediately she pulled my hair and bit into my neck as  she moaned deeply and pushed harder against me. 

I started  to cum myself and pulled my face up to kiss her on the  mouth. We tried to swallow each other's tongues as we  moaned and jerked through a simultaneous climax that left  her pussy full of cum and dripping wet ooze onto my  shorts and pants.  Before we had even finished our final few strokes, I  heard the bathroom door open and Laura called out that  she would like a Coke. As she stepped into the living  room, she almost stumbled as she saw her best friend  straddled her father and moaning in ecstasy. I looked  over at her but couldn't say anything since I was still  finishing up my last spurt of cum into Angela's pussy. We  both just collapsed, Angela's head on my chest and looked  toward Laura.  "Well," she coughed, "it looks like you two could use  something to drink yourselves." She brought us each a  Coke and then disappeared into her room.  Angela got up  and followed her and I heard the door shut. I was  stunned.

Not only had I just fucked a fourteen-year-old  girl, but my fourteen-year-old daughter had caught me in  the act. Fear, panic and confusion filled my head as I  sat there with my cock still sticking out my pants. I  looked down and realized that I had cum and pussy juice  all over me, so I stood up and went to the laundry room  to dispose of my pants. I stripped naked and pulled on  pair of gym shorts and a T-shirt from the stack of clean  clothes, then went back to the living room and sat back  down in my chair. Nothing but quiet could be heard from  my daughter's room.  I must have sat there forty-five minutes pondering how I  was going to get out of this one when I heard the door to  her room open and both girls came back into the living  room. 

I dropped the empty Coke can when I saw that Laura  was now wearing her school uniform. Both girls looked at  me with smiles on their faces as Laura spoke. "Did you  like our surprise, daddy" she said. I looked from her  eyes to Angela's and just dropped my lower jaw in a  surprised look. "Angela and I are best friends, dad.  She's been telling me about how her dad likes to fuck her  for over a year. Today, it's my turn to see how much fun  it is to fuck my father. I knew you wouldn't do it if it  was just the two of us, but now that I've caught you with  Angela, you have to do me too!" 

Both girls kneeled in front of my chair and started  rubbing the leg closest to them. Their hands quickly went  passed my knees and I had four hands massaging my thighs  on the inside and outside. My cock grew to its full size  in a matter of seconds and soon was sticking out the end  of my pants on Laura's side. "I told you it was big,"  Angela said. "Let's pull his shorts off."  I raised my butt up and they pulled the gym shorts down  and flipped them onto the floor beside them. Angela  climbed up my leg and took the end of my cock in her  mouth, wrapping both hands around its length and stroking  me as she sucked on the tip. 

After a few seconds she  stopped and told Laura to suck her dad's cock. My eyes  met Laura's as she reached up and put the end of it in  her mouth, her eyes never leaving my gaze. Angela still  held onto the shaft with one hand as Laura slowly moved  back and forth on my cock. Now both girls had a hand  wrapped around the shaft and they took turns putting the  tip in their mouths. Each girl had straddled one of my  legs and I brought my feet up to rub against their  crotches. Neither was wearing panties. Two fourteen-year- old girls dressed in blue plaid skirts and cotton blouses  straddling my legs and sucking my cock. 

I was delirious.  For several minutes I allowed the girls to share my dick  as I moved my legs and feet up and down between their  thighs. Finally, Angela stopped and said that it was time  Laura fucked her dad. She helped Laura unbutton her  blouse and pulled the tails out from the skirt and opened  the blouse to expose Laura's small breasts. 

They were  small but delicious looking as Laura climbed into my lap,  straddling me just as Angela had done. I took her nipples  in my fingers and leaned down to lick them. Laura took my  cock in both her hands and guided me into her pussy as  she rose up and sat down on my entire length. I gasped as  she squeezed both my shoulders with her fingers and dug  the nails into the same spots Angela had used. Our bodies  started moving in a smooth rhythm and she leaned forward  to kiss me. The kiss was hot and wet and our tongues  pushed against each other as we both tried to fuck the  other into submission. 

Because I had already cum earlier  with Angela, I was able to continue for almost twenty  minutes before I even started to feel more cum rise up in  my balls.  "Baby, how did you learn to do this so good?" I asked  Laura. "Daddy, we've been doing this with Angela's father  for over a year" she said. 

My mind pictured some other  man fucking my little girl and I immediately exploded.   She felt it happen and kissed me immediately and started  bucking against my legs with complete abandon. I shot so  much cum that it gushed out of her little pussy and  poured down on my crotch. Laura jumped off me and both  girls immediately went back to alternating their sucking  routine cleaning up any remaining cum and licking me  clean. 

As they squeezed my cock, I could only hold each  of their heads by the hair and beg them not to stop.  "Don't worry, dad," Laura said. "We've just started." 

Bilder für's Kopfkino (Folge 07)

Woher sie das wohl hat?

Bilder für's Kopfkino (Folge 06)

Am Strand

"Mama, können wir nicht lieber noch ein bischen nach oben gehen, auf's Zimmer?"

Suchspiel: Finde den G-Punkt

WWW: Slumber Party

"Truth!" Lisa said with conviction.

"OK. We'll we all know you've had sex- but you never told us who with.. We want to know." Samantha said with a cheeky smile.

The girls were all over at Sam's house celebrating her birthday, She was the last of the group to finally turn 18. There had already been a big party, but she had wanted her best friends over for a big sleep over- like they had all done when they were 15. Now they were all drinking JD, getting slowly drunk, and Playing truth or dare.

Lisa squirmed. Sam and Rosie had no idea who had taken her cherry, but Mandy knew. She was really embarrassed to answer her question but if she lied then Mandy might bust her. She took a deep breath and lied, looking directly at Mandy and challenging her to contradict the lie. "It was James, you know Trent White's brother. We had a few dates one summer and I let him, he treated me nice and I felt comfortable with him. Afterward he was an asshole, and I was so angry I didn't want to tell anyone about it."

The three girls looked at each other knowingly. Rose looked at Mandy, and then to Lisa. "That almost sounded like the Truth Lisa!"

"What do you mean, that was the truth!" She gasped, not sounding to convincing. Rose laughed. "Mandy told us Lisa! You lost your Virginity to your Uncle!"

Lisa shot Mandy a dirty look, stood up and put her hands on her hips. "First of all, I can't believe Mandy told you that! And he's not really my uncle. He's my dad's mate, we just call him uncle. He's a sweet man, and he's married so I didn't want it getting out!"

Mandy Blushed, But rose still seemed to think it was funny. "Well, you lied and you got caught! You know the Rules. You have to do a dare now instead." Lisa sat down. "Fine. But no-one can tell anyone about him OK?"

The girls agreed and then put their heads together to come up with a Dare. They thought they should make her get naked, but with the exception of Mandy, they had all seen each other naked. "You have to take of your Pajamas, so your completely naked, walk upstairs and bring back a bottle of coke from the kitchen."

Samantha said with a Huge smile on her face. Lisa blushed. She knew they weren't going to let her get out of it. So she was going to do it as if she didn't give a fuck. She stripped out of her PJ's with all the girls looking. She knew the girls envied her body, so she took her time to rub it in. Lisa is a Tall fit blond. She has long curvy legs, the kind of legs men are always staring at when she wares heals, and a Tight small ass. She had a slim waist, toned body and a face for modeling, with long golden hair. Her breasts were smaller then she'd like, Just an A cup, but they were firm and perky.

As the girls all giggle behind her she walked upstairs, her firm ass glistening in the light. She pushed open the basement door and poked her head through, it was after midnight so the house was empty. With the girls watching from the door way she strode across the lounge towards the kitchen. Her confidence was building, no one was up to see her but the girls and strutting about naked was getting her excited. She opened the fridge door, but instead of just grabbing the coke and getting back she decided to be cheeky. She grabbed the open milk carton, and begun to drink from it. For a bit of a laugh she let some of the milk spill down her mouth and dribble down her neck and breasts.

She didn't know what had come over her, but now that she was naked she couldn't help showing off. Then she saw movement out of the corner of her eye, not in the direction of her friends, but from the corridor the other direction. Someone was walking towards the kitchen. Quickly she put the carton back and ran for the basement door, but as she got half way the girls all stated waving their hands and making drinking gestures. The Coke!

She ran back to the fridge as quickly as she could, opened the door and picked up the coke. As she turned she saw Sam's Older brother standing in the kitchen archway in his boxers. He had clearly seen her and stood their with his mouth gaping wide open, and a tent pitching in his boxes. She paused for a moment to look at his, and admired his well muscled body, she felt a stirring in her pussy thinking about what his cock must look like. Then she realized she was standing in the kitchen, naked, dripping milk, staring at her friends boxers. She turned and ran back to the girls and disappeared into the basement.

She ran straight into the couch and buried her head in the cushions in embarrassment. The girls were high with adrenaline and laughing loudly, she found it infectious and begun to laugh with them. A few minutes later they settled down and decided to continue with their game. Lisa put her PJ's back on, but left her undies on the floor. Rosie Turned to Samantha and reminded her it was now her turn. "Hmmmmmm. Truth!" Sam replied.

"OK. How many different men have you slept with?" Rosie asked her. All the girls jokingly called Sam the slut of the group. She didn't mind, it was true after all. She loved sex, and had few inhibitions when it came to fucking. She knew the girls were going to use this party as an excuse to try and make her blush. She wasn't going to let them have her way.

Sam is a hot, full bodied girl. Some girls would probably call her fat, but most men she had been with called her 'voluptuous'. She has shoulder length red hair, a curvy big ass, With perky C cup Tits and big nipples. She has soft white skin, and freckles over her nose and the top of her chest. She was not sexy in a 'swimsuit' model kind of way, but she had been turning heads since she was 16.

"Shit! I don't really know Guys. You'll have to give me a minute." She made an act of counting on her fingers. "I may have forgotten a few people, and I'm counting guys I only went down on, but it's something like 21. " The girls All Gasped, But Mandy looked Scandalous.

"So your judging me Mandy? Little miss no-sex-before-marriage! I think it's her turn next!" She said with a defiant smile.

Mandy folded her arms across her chest and looked at them. She knew what kind of questions she would be asked, so she took the safer option. "Sure. Dare." The girls had already discussed what to do when Mandy said dare. It was easy. "Take of your Top and your Bra, and sit here Topless for the rest of the night." Lisa said excitedly.

Mandy was a Prude. She was the only Virgin in the group, and it was by choice. She didn't really want to wait until she was married, but she believed sex a big deal and she wanted to wait for the right man. The girls wanted to see her topless because she was also shy, and had never undressed in front of them. She was to embarrassed. Mandy was also the smallest of the group. She was cute as a button, and plenty of men had wanted her. She had light brown hair, she usually put into a bun or a tail, deep brown eyes and a little button nose. She was slim and petite with just a little bit of an olive tan to her body. Her breasts were smallish but big enough to have a bit of definition, her nipples were sensitive and often hard, like Lisa she had a nice curvy butt but fairly plain legs. She wares glasses and tends to look like a sexy Secretary/librarian type.

"No. I'll give you a peak if you really want to see them so bad. But I'm not sitting her topless all night.!"

Lisa scoffed. "But it's OK to ask me to walk around the house naked and get caught by Sam's Brother. Don't be such a fucking hypocrite, Take it off!"

Many Scowled. She suddenly regretted her enthusiasm for Seeing her friend strip. She had enjoyed watching Lisa, and surprised herself when she had become a little aroused when she watched milk pouring over her tits. 'Fuck it' she told her self, 'It's not like any boys are watching.' She took a big drink of liquid courage, savoring the subtle burn as it slid down her throat. She pulled her shirt over her head, showing of her soft belly. The girls all whooped and hollered in a mockery of male enthusiasm. Oddly enough this made her a bit more comfortable and she laughed as she reached behind her back and unlatched her Bra. Her breasts seemed to pop out of the bra, and stood out perkily, her nipples were hard, and pointed out in front of her like torches.

While the other girls all reassured Mandy and tried to make her comfortable with her exposure Rosie just stared. She had always had a little secret crush on Mandy, but until now had hid it well. After all she did like men and had never been interested in any other women. But seeing the cute brunette topless her fantasies immediately begun spinning around in her head. She wondered if she could manipulate tonight into the two of them alone, together. She wondered how much alcohol they would both need to get the courage for that.

Sam noticed Rosie Staring and smiled to herself. She was determined to loosen Mandy up tonight, maybe even get her to loose her virginity. She started to think about how she could use this. Mandy noticed Rosie staring at her and smiled back, completely unaware of the sexual tension.

"Isn't it your turn now?"

"Oh. Yeh," She blushed hoping Mandy had not realized she was doing more then simply admiring her body, "If I say Dare, do I get the same deal- Take my Top off?" Everyone laughed.

"Maybe, Say Dare and find out!"

"Ok.Dare."

Without a pause Mandy almost shouts. "Topless is to easy, since we have all seen you naked. Take all your clothes off and stay that way!" Mandy is determined not to be the only one baring flesh.

Rosie sighs. "Yeh, ok." Secretly happy that it was Mandy who chose to tell her to de-robe. Rosie made a show of it. She stood and gave a slow twirl. She then, begun unbuttoning her top, slowly. She has long slightly wavy dark hair and deep olive skin. Rosie's parents are both Latino and she has the features and skin tone of her family. As buttons come undone it becomes clear that she did not ware a bra under her pajamas, her cleavage slowly revealed. She slid the top off to reveal her Olive-brown body, her breasts glistening with sweat. They were not as big as Sam's but a nice handful. They were also not as pert or perfect as the other girls, and sagged a little, but she had very large dark nipples.

She turned around so her ass was facing them and slowly slid her bottoms down, revealing a big round ass. Not firm and silky like Lisa's her ass was however nicer for it's size and shape. She stepped out of the Bottoms and turned and the girls gasped. Her pussy was shaved.

"When did you do that?" Sam asked, impressed with her friends newly shown inhibitions. "A few weeks ago. Daniel wanted me to shave it, he said he would go down on me more often if I didn't have a hairy bush. I even let him shave it for me, it was such a turn on. We fucked after wards and it was the best I have ever had."

Daniel was Rosie's Boyfriend of 6 months, the only man she had ever been with. He was older too, 32, and he was always helping her explore her sexuality. The girls all laughed. Even Mandy, to everyone's surprise- she would usually scoff whenever sex was talked about openly. The sexual tension and Alcohol in the room was loosening everyone up.

Rosie looked at Lisa, "Truth or Dare?"

Lisa was still excited, and Wet, from her last dare. The excitement had continued to build with all the sexual talk. She was keen to do something else daring and new. "Dare!" she said confidently.

"Hmm. I think you need to feel what it's like to have a shaved pussy Lisa. We saw you before and you are all bush. I dare you to get a razor and let me Shave you." Lisa's heart skipped a beat. It was one thing to be naked and another to let everyone get close and personal with your Pussy. Lisa was afraid, but also aroused.

"ok" She said weekly.

Sam left the room and came back with a bowl of hot water, some shaving cream and a clean razor. By this time Lisa was once again naked. Rosie bid her to lie down and she did, after taking a big swig of Bourbon directly from the bottle. Everyone crowded around. Lisa felt uncomfortable with all the girls hovering over her womanhood, but once again she was starting to get aroused.

Rosie knelt in between Lisa's legs, and put a damp cloth to her friends pussy. Lisa flinched, but Rosie continued until the area was moist. She then started adding the saving cream, and Lisa giggled. Rosie took the razor and begun to gently run it threw Lisa's bush. Lisa let out a soft moan. A very sexual moan. Everyone froze. Lisa looked around confused. "What?", they all looked at each other- it seemed she had no idea she was making any noise. Rose slid the razor across her lips one more time and Lisa moans again, the girls all giggle. This continues till Rosie is finished. Lisa's pussy glistened with a combination of water, and her own juices. She had gotten very hot from her shave, and her clit had reddened and enlarged -- in plain view of everyone.

"What was so Funny?" Lisa asks once her pussy was clean-shaven.

"Um' you were moaning, Like sexually" Mandy said a little red-faced.

"No way?" Lisa gasped covering her mouth.

"Yeh. And you got really wet too" Lisa blushed and looked at her feet. She reached down and felt her smooth lips. "Wow!"

"Don't be embarrassed," Rosie told her, "The same thing happened to me, I got super horny. I don't think it means you're attracted to me or anything like that!" Lisa nodded, but turned to Sam, taking an opportunity to change the subject.

"Truth or Dare"

"Well, Dare seems to be in style at the moment. But make sure you don't give me something easy." She said with a twinkle in her eye. Lisa conferred with the other girls, as they were talking Sam noticed Mandy gasp and blush, 'They've come up with something good!' She thought. "OK. We have a dare, but we are pretty sure you wont do it!" Lisa said with a cheeky smile. Mandy was still blushing and would not look Sam in the eye.

"We want you to undress, get comfortable and Masturbate for us. We want to see you come."

Sam smiled. 'Not bad' she thought.

"Girls if you wanted to see me Masturbate, you could have asked me any time." She started to undress. Her soft white skin was slightly flushed, from all the sexual excitement. Her nipples were hard. "Shall I Use my fingers? Or should I play with one of my toys?" Mandy gasped. She was shaking. Part of her thought watching another girl was disgusting, the other half wanted to see. Mandy herself only masturbated rarely, she thought of it as something dirty and always felt very bad afterward. She walked over to the min-bar and mixed herself a cocktail. If she was going to watch she would need to be more drunk.

"Whatever you want" Lisa replied.

She pulled a chair up close to the bed and watched as her naked redheaded friend crawled onto the bed. Samantha wanted to turn everyone on. So she moved as sexily as she knew how. She got onto the bed on all fours, waving her cute ass at her friends, and giving them a clear rear-view of her pussy. She sat up onto her knees and started to give them a show. Running her hands seductively over her body. She squeezed her breast and brought one to her mouth to suck on her nipple. Most men would be begging for it already, but the girls just sat around the bed staring in awe.

Finally she slid a hand to her crotch and, in such an angle that none of them could quite see what she was doing, she began to rub her clit. She was already wet. Then slowly she leaned backwards into the pillows and spread her legs apart. All of the girls were watching, and all of them were getting aroused. Without even realizing it Lisa had begun to just very slowly rub the lips of her pussy with one finger. She had not even thought to get dressed since her shave.

Sam was starting to really enjoy herself now, she loved masturbating nearly as much as she loved sex. She was also used to giving a show as several of her partners had liked to watch her masturbate. At one stage she had seduced a married man, but he refused to touch her, he thought it was only cheating once they touched. So she would give him a show and he would give her one. In the end he lost control of himself and fucked her hard, all the repressed desires to slide his cock inside her had overwhelmed him and he had given her the best fuck she had ever had. She let her head fall back into the pillows and let out deep moans. She spread her pussy wide open with her fingers and let the middle finger run circles around her wet engorged clit. One hand stayed on her breast, squeezing and rubbing herself. Her pussy was dripping with her juices and she had not yet touched it. She looked up, straining to speak, "Mandy, I Dare you to go to my draw and select a Vibrator for me. And then slide it into my pussy for me."

Mandy was absolutely shocked. Shocked at her own arousal, shocked at the notion of helping a friend to cum, shocked that she was even here. She decided to select a vibrator, but not to fuck her friend with it. She had never seen one after all.

She took another look at Sam and watched her squirm and moan from her own touch, a little aroused she opened the drawn and found a collection of Vibrators. There were ones in all colours and sizes, some shaped like real cocks, some sleek and metal. She reached in and selected the biggest one. She walked to the side of the bed and handed it to Sam, "I can't do it" She said a little ashamed.

"Fine. Rosie. You do it for me!" Sam was far to aroused to stop and convince Mandy.

Rosie blushed, still naked she climbed onto the bed on her knees and took the vibrator from Mandie's hands. It was huge. She could not imagine something this big fitting inside her, but if Sam owned it she must have used it before. Rosie was so aroused now, her head was swimming. She half wanted to just bend down and lick Sam, but she was still hoping to do that to Mandy. So she got onto all fours between her friends legs and turned the vibrator on. A little tentatively she leaned forward and slid the Vibrator inside Sam's wet waiting hole.

Sam screamed with pleasure, as the huge fake-cock inched it's way inside her. She didn't use this dildo often, she couldn't always fit it. But she was so sopping wet it slid into her, filling her in so completely that her eyes watered. She continued to rub her clit, faster and faster now. She could feel an orgasm beginning to stir inside her.

No one had noticed but Lisa had slide a finger inside her dripping pussy and was now fingering herself quickly. Not only was she watching Sam fuck herself while Rosie slide that huge Vibrator inside her, but she had a great view of Rosie's backside and her glistening Pussy. When she watched Rosie slide a finger between her own legs and begin to rub her own clit Lisa's stimulation reached and apex.

Suddenly she moaned long and loud, and came hard. Sam could not believe how sexual the night had become, the feel of her own hand, the cock being thrust into her by one of her close friends and the sound of another friend coming loudly was to much. She bucked as an orgasm hit her and she grabbed Rosie by the wrist and forced her to impale the Vibrator deeper into her. With the cock sinking so deeply into her cunt she wailed one more time and slumped back into the bed.

Rosie looked around to see two of her friends panting like tired dogs, and saw Mandy. Mandy was still waring her bottoms, the only girl not yet naked. She was staring at Sam in awe and disbelief, she looked so cute, so innocent. And Rosie was sure she could sense her Hornyness too. She felt sorry that her friend had never had any kind of sex, that she was holding herself back from such wonderful experiences because of her own hang ups.

Sam once again saw the look that Rosie had for Mandy. She decided now was the time to act. She knew if Mandy had not joined in to their mass masturbation she was still likely to pull away from anything truly sexual. She had to take matters into her control. She scooped herself up off the bed and walked over to Lisa's chair. Bending down she whispered into her ear. "Rosie really wants Mandy, and I think Many needs a friendly push to start her sexual education. Follow my lead." She stood up and waited for Lisa to do the same. She walked over to Mandy, who was still standing stunned by the wall. Mandy turned her head to look at her approaching girlfriends, not sure what they were doing. She tired to distract them by meekly offering "Truth or Dare?" but they ignored her. She Felt Sam, and then Lisa wrap their arms around her in a soft embrace, it wasn't overly sexual embrace, accept she could feel both girls breasts pressing against her. However it did arouse Rosie, who was still gently playing with herself. She felt their lips on her neck and was at once both disturbed and aroused.

Then two different hands grabbed her PJ bottoms and pulled them suddenly off. She gasped and tried to stop them but they were to quick. Next they grabbed her and threw her to the bed. She felt Sam's hands tighten around her arm and her wrist and pin her down to the bed. "You hold her other arm down. Rosie. She is all yours. I know you want her, don't deny it. Be the one to educate her on the pleasures a woman's body can feel." Sam urged.

Lisa did as she was bidden, and Mandy began to put up a fight. 'They are going to rape me?' "No guys! This is Wrong. I don't want it."

"You just don't know what your missing out on. Once you feel it, you'll forgive us." Sam whispered into her ear, "Try to relax."

Rosie had hesitated during this time, but her lust was to much for her to bare. She grabbed the sides of Mandie's panties and pulled down, removing them. Her bush was tidy and trimmed, just light curly hair. Her pussy was wet, and her reddened swollen lips beckoned Rosie.

Mandy was still putting up a bit of a struggle, but the girls had her held firmly. "Fuck her" Both the girls urged, both excited about what they were about to see. Rosie begun to trace her finger over her friends lips, gently warming her to the touch of her body. She ran her finger over Mandies cunt, and got it wet. She then licked it clean.

"Hmm. She tastes nice guys!" then she pushed her finger gently against Mandies reddened clit, Mandy shuddered involuntarily. At this point Rosie couldn't wait any longer and she dove her mouth into Mandies wet hole. She licked all of her wetness, savoring the taste of her friends pussy.

Mandy began to let out soft moans and she squirmed from pleasure. Sam and Lisa let they're holds loosen, and Mandy did not fight back. At that moment she felt a tongue on her Clit for the first time and let out a deep moan "Oh god, that feels good!".

Sam smiled, "We told you Mandy." And Sam bent down and kissed her friend on the mouth, letting her tongue slide in and out of Mandies hungry mouth. Mandy hesitated, but then returned the kiss, even using her now-free hand to pull Sam in closer. Lisa didn't want to be left out either, so she lent down and sucked on of Mandies erect nipples into her mouth. The attention of three mouths on her body, when she had never before even felt one, was to much for Mandy. She had gone from Prude to Whore in one night, and she was loving it. She pushed her pelvis down onto Rosie's mouth, trying to fuck her face, she kissed madly and deeply with Sam and she took her other hand and squeezed her un-attended breast with it.

She came in the most mind shattering orgasm of her life. The screams would have woken everyone in the house, had her mouth not already been covered by Sams. Rosie Came with her, she had continued to play with her own clit, completely aroused by the site of her two friends fucking Mandy as she did. She let our a soft low soft moan, and fell onto of Mandy's sweaty body.

Pausing to give her new lower a kiss once Sam fell away from Mandies mouth. Mandy kissed back slowly and lovingly. Mandy couldn't believe what had just happened. Here three best friends just raped her, until she begged for more. Whats more she loved kissing Rosie and was already wondering how much Rosie liked her. Had rosie just done this cause she had the opportunity? Would she do it with the others or just her? Would she do it again? Almost as if Rosie had read her mind Mandy felt Rosie's mouth kiss her ear, and while bent down beside her she whispered 'That was amazing. We should do that again." The tone of her voice suggesting that Rosie ONLY wanted her.

For at least 10 minutes the girls all just lay down and rested, Mandy and Rosie slowly and lovingly caressing each others bodies with their fingertips. Sam was the first to get up, she wandered over to the Bar and made herself a Baileys and milk.

"Well. That was fun, but I don't see why our night has to end there," She said smiling. She paused to look at the three sexy naked girls in front of her. "Since Mandy completed the last 'dare' I think it's her turn to ask someone.

Mandy smiled and looked at each of the girls. When she had a bit of any idea what dare she was hoping to give she turned to Lisa. "Your turn, Truth or Dare."

Lisa sighed. "I don't know how we can top that! But I'm interested to find out. Dare!"

Mandy clapped her hands with excitement. This was what she had hoped for. She gave a cheeky smile and walked over to Lisa to whisper into her ear. Lisa gasped and went pink in the face. She had been given something she wanted to do, but she was not sure if she could. "What do you have to do?" Sam asked her. Lisa looked at Sam, extremely Embarrassed. When she spoke it was barely more then a whisper. "She wants me to Fuck your brother."

Mandy laughed. "That's not the whole Dare. You have to do it now, you can't wake him first and we can all watch the whole thing.

Rosie and Sam looked amazed. "Look what we have created" Rosie laughed.

Lisa drunk a few heavy drinks before heading upstairs. Her, and the other girls, didn't want to put their clothes back on, so four Hot naked girls tip toed threw the dark house. Lisa found her brothers room and slowly edged the door open. He lay there asleep, naked, in just a sheet.

All of them snuck into his room, but while three of them stood around the walls Lisa knelt next to his Bed and slowly pried back the sheet. Matthew was still sound asleep as Lisa took a good look as his body. For the second time tonight the sight of his muscular body was making Lisa wet.

He was tall, sculptured, with little tufts of chest hair and a thick mane of sandy coloured wavy hair on his head. He had a strong jaw line and when they were open, deep Blue eyes. His cock was erect, standing a good 9 inches tall. She wondered why he was hard, Was this the effect him seeing her naked had on him- that he was still hard even now? She looked back at the girls and Saw Mandy making an obvious Blow Job gesture.

All three of them were looking excited, even Sam- who was staring at her own brothers hard cock. Lisa saw no point in starting with gentle licks or anything like that, she wanted to make sure that if he woke up she had him in under control. She wet her lips and slid them down his long rod. He tasted good, she even thought he tasted like cum, he must have jerked off after seeing her naked. The thought made her exceptionally Wet.

She could only swallow half of it to begin with, but each time she sucked down on him she got a little more. Soon Mat was moaning, his hips were rocking up and down with her thrusts, but he was not fully awake. "Oh Lisa," she heard him say, but when she looked his eyes were still closed. He must be dreaming. She got so excited knowing how quick she came to mind. Finally she had his cock all the way in her mouth, she fought the gag reflex, but she was determined to suck him all. She suck as hard as she could, until her jaw was hurting, as she slide her mouth of him, She felt his body shudder with pleasure, and as she reached his soft helmet she heard his voice again. "Lisa? Is that you? What are you doing here?" The girls gasped and he turned his head to see what the noise was. Lisa didn't miss a heart beat, she knew what she wanted, and she was quite sure he would appreciate it. And if he didn't -- who cares. She quickly swung her leg over his hips and slid her moist cunt over his hard throbbing cock. "Oh god!" she gasped and bit her tongue not to scream. His huge cock was impaling her, filling her totally, it sunk deeper into her then anyone ever had and she stretched to accommodate his size. She felt a rush of adrenaline and ecstasy, her head swam. 'Did I just cum from one thrust?' she wondered.

Mat was confused, surprised, excited. He had no idea what to do or say. First he wake feeling Lisa- the girl of his dreams, sucking his dick in the middle of the night, and then he realizes he has an audience- including his sister, naked! Before he do anything, she had sunk onto his cock, and she felt fantastic. He had only ever slept with 3 women, but none of them had been able to sink his whole cock inside them. Even better was it was her, he had gotten a hard on the very first time he had laid eyes on Lisa. She was to young then, but dam she was hot. When she had turned 18 he had wanted to ask him out but Sam had told him she had a boyfriend. One night a few months ago she had stayed here and he had stood on the other side of the guest room, tempted to just sneak in and take her while she slept ('how ironic' he thought.) He had ended up jerking off in the corridor staring at her door. "Fuck Lisa! Am I having some wonderful dream.?" She leaned down and kissed him. "No, this is real" She whispered into his ear.

She began to rock her ass back and forward on top of him, the small movements were stroking his cock, and driving 1 or 2 inches of his huge cock in and out of her wet pussy. The friction was amazing, she wanted this to last forever. Soon slow movements were not enough, she put her hands on his chest and started to pump up and down onto him. Thrusting half of his length in and out of her. Both of them began to let out low moans and Mat reached up and grabbed her nipples, twisting and rubbing them with his fingers. Rosie turned to Mandy, they were both getting excited watching this. She grabbed Mandys dark hair and pulled their mouths together. They kissed passionately for a few moments, letting their hands rub each others breasts. Then Rosie stopped and whispered into Mandie's ear "Let's go and help them out"

Lisa loved feeling his hands on her breasts, but she loved feeling Mandy's lips as she begun to kiss her shoulders and neck and added a third hand to the breast fondling. Mat was astounded, and then he saw Rosie approach. She gave him a little kiss and whispered to him 'Do you want my breast in your mouth, or my tongue?' Mat didn't know what was hotter, Mandy kissing Lisa's neck or the offer he just received.

"Your gorgeous breasts" He said. She laughed and placed a nipple in his mouth. He immediately got ruff and licked sucked and bit her breast. His hands were still free so he put one on her other breast and started to slide the other towards her ass. "No!" she said as she grabbed his hand, "Here" and she planted his hand on her wet hole. Now Lisa and Mandy were kissing passionately, in fact Mandy wasn't so much as kissing as she was Fucking Lisa's mouth with her tongue. This was driving Lisa insane with lust and she was pounding his cock with a sexual fury. The bed groaned with every thrust. Mat begun to grunt and bit down hard on Rosie's nipple. She squealed in pain and delight and the sound of her pleasure made Mandy turn to look. Mandy was suddenly jealous of Mat's attention. She couldn't help thinking of Rosie as hers. She climbed off the bed and positioned herself behind her friends kneeling legs. She got on all fours and begun to lap the juices from Rosie's pussy.

This was her first taste of a woman's juice and the tastes was sending her out of control. Mat could not control it any longer, he shoot deep inside Lisa, waves and waves of cum right into her pussy. Lisa squeezed her Tits and sighed, falling off Mat to rest on the Bed. Mat could hear Mandy moaning like an animal as she ate her friends pussy. His cock, despite shooting a load, was still hard, and he imagined Sliding into Mandies petite white pussy from behind.

He looked at Lisa, who had read his expression perfectly, "Do it. Fuck her. She's a virgin too!" The V word Made his cock spring to a new level of hardness. He had never been with a Virgin before. He stood behind Mandy as she hungrily Ate Rosie out. Rosie was so lost in lust she hadn't noticed Mat was no longer sucking her. He wanted to rub her ass or, play with her clit before entering her, but he was afraid she would turn him away. So he drove his cock deep into her waiting cunt and begun pounded as deep and hard and fast as he knew how. Her pussy was tight around his big cock, she could feel him moving inside her so exquisitely. Her womanhood brook and she felt a small pain, but was quickly over powered with lust. She realized immediately that once again she was getting fucked without her consent, but she didn't care. She was licking Rosie's sweet pussy and didn't mind what anyone else decided to do with her. Besides, he felt better and better with every thrust. She could feel he was struggling to get deeper and deeper into her wet snatch, and each time her pussy stretched open a little bit more with his next thrust she groaned.

He reached around and begun to squeeze her little tits and she begun to thrust back into him. His ball slapping her clit each time. Soon her groans became gasps and she was having a lot of trouble staying quiet. Rosie begun to shudder and suddenly came, Wave after wave of orgasm hit her, and her mind spun. She was so exhausted and satisfied she thought she would pass out. Then she heard a long loud wail.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!"

"Shush!" Lisa loudly hissed, they were close to the parents bedroom, and didn't want to get busted.

"Oh my GOD!" Mandy had no control over her orgasm, it was nothing like she had ever experienced before.

"HOLEY SHIT! I'M GOING TO CUUUUUUM." She screamed as Mat shot his load inside her. There was no way that went unheard, the Girls all quickly grab something for cover, sheet blankets, towels anything they could find. They then all started running out of the room While mark crashed onto his bed, more satisfied then he had ever been in his life!

They reached the door when they realized Sam was not in the room. Where had she gone? When had she left? They didn't have time to go and look, someone would be here to investigate any minute.

They bolted out of the room but then stopped in their tracks. All Three girls gawked, absolutely unable to believe what they were seeing. No one was going to come and investigate the noise.

Threw the open door to the Master bedroom they could see, where Sam had gone. She was laying on her parents bed, with her dad's huge cock sliding in and out of her from behind, and her mouth busily licking her mothers twat. They were all lost in the moment, and may not have even heard Mandy come. As they watched her mum shuddered and cum, Her brilliant big tits wobbling with her orgasm. At the same moment The father pulled out of his daughters Pussy, moved around the bed and slid into her mouth. She sucked as his orgasm over came him and spilled his Jism in her waiting mouth and on her tits.

Sam giggled and laid back on the bed as both mother and father bent down to lick the cum of her wet breasts. For her position Sam saw the girls watching, and smiled at them.

"Truth or Dare Rosie?" She said with a Horney twinkle in her eyes.

WWW: A Visit at my new Lover Jan and her Family

Early Sunday afternoon Jan called me and said she needed to talk to me and that she would be here in about an hour. I asked her what was wrong but all she said was she would tell me when she got here. When she arrived we sat at the kitchen table. She started to tell me about the night before.

"Me and Dianne decided to go shopping about six. I told Jeff that we would be gone for about four hours. He said ok and that he was planning to stay home anyway. We left for the Mall. Dianne found a dress that she really liked. When we got to the register to pay for it I found that I had left my charge card at home. I told Dianne to stay and that I would drive home real fast and would be back in about twenty minutes. I used the garage entry to the house. I went straight to my bedroom to get my charge card from the other purse. I heard some funny noises coming from the family room. I grabbed my card and went to the family room to see what the noise was. I almost shit when I saw Jeff sitting naked on the couch jacking off. His eyes were concentrated on the Television. I could not believe what he was watching."

As she was telling me this I saw that she was getting excited.

"The TV was showing a woman in bed using a dildo on herself. I was not paying attention to the TV. My eyes went back to Jeff. I could not take my eyes away from him jacking off. His hand was working his dick up and down. I was fascinated that my son was jacking off. When I heard him "I sure would like to fuck you". I looked back at the TV. I realized that the woman on the screen was me. Jeff was jerking off while watching me using a dildo. My first reaction was anger. How dare he? But as I watched him being turned on watching me, my pussy started to juice up. I went quickly out the way I got in and drove back to the Mall."

"How did he get that movie of you," I asked.

"That bugged me all of last night, I could not sleep thinking that he may have set up a camera in my room some how. This morning he and Dianne left to go out for breakfast. As soon as they had left I went to his room. I checked his VCR and found a cable going into the attic. I climbed into the attic and found that he had made small holes and wired up three cameras to them. One in my bedroom, one in Dianne's bedroom, and one to the bathroom. He has been taping his sister and me. I then went back to his room. Searching his room I found two VCR tapes in a drawer. I played them and they were of me and Dianne in various situations, getting dressed, showering, using the bathroom, masturbating, and about a hour of Dianne and her boyfriend having sex."

"So what are you going to do about it," I asked?

"I don't know, my feelings are all jumbled. In one way I want to yell at him and in the other I'm kind of turned on by it."

"Are you saying that you would like to maybe have sex with him."

"I don't know, but watching him playing with himself got me hot."

We talked about her feelings and what she was going to do. When she left nothing was decided.

Over the next few days Jan said very little to me. On Thursday she asked me if I would come to her house Friday evening. She wanted her children to meet me. She also told me to go along with everything that she did that night. I figured she had worked out some sort of plan so I said "no problem."

"Dress casual, no coat and tie, OK."

Friday came; I was a little apprehensive for I did not know what was going to happen. I got to her house at six in the evening. A very young version of Jan opened the door.

"Hi, I'm Diane, you are Johann?"

"Yes, nice to meet you."

"Come in, my mother and brother are waiting in the family room."

Diane leads me into the house I took a good look at her. She is about five feet tall, around 120 pounds, small breasted, nice round ass, and great looking legs. She is wearing a very short summer dress with sandals. As she walked her ass swished.

As I got to the family room Jan was waiting for me, she hugged me and introduced me to Jeff. Jeff got up and shook my hand.

"Nice to meet you."

If first impressions count, mine was that Jeff is very shy and somewhat of a nerd. Jeff had jeans and shirt on that I would not be caught dead in, retro 1980. Jan has a tight button down gray dress on with the bottom four buttons undone. Her legs were exposed above her knees. It is obvious, mother and daughter like to display their legs.

"I told the Diane and Jeff all about you. They knew that we are sleeping together. They both agree that if that makes me happy its OK with them."

"I wanted you all to meet so that there would be no secrets between any of us."

For the next hour we all sat around talking. I like both Jeff and Diane. Diane is more outgoing then Jeff. Jeff is more of a thinker then his sister. As Diane was sitting across from me I could not help but notice that she crossed her legs allot. In fact, she showed allot of leg, including glimpses of her white panties.

"Would you all like some wine?" Jan asked.

"I told Jeff and Diane it was OK to drink tonight as long as they were not going out."

Jan brought out glasses and a bottle of wine. For the next two hours we talked and drank wine. I noticed that Jan was refilling her sons and daughters glasses more then ours. In those two hours we drank three bottles of wine. I know for a fact, neither Jeff nor Diane was feeling any pain. I could tell that they both had lost some of their inhibitions.

"Anybody want to play cards" Jan asked.

We agreed to play. We played poker for about an hour when Jan said, "lets make this game more exiting."

"How" asked Jeff?"

"I know that you guys always play truth or dare during your parties, lets play that" Jan said.

We all agreed to play.

"I will deal each of us one card, high card wins and can ask anybody truth or dare" Jan said.

"Agreed" all of us, said.

The first hand Diane had high card. She asked me truth or dare. I choose truth.

"Is my mother very sexual?"

"Yes, very."

Next hand I had high card.

"Jeff truth or dare?"

"Dare" was his answer.

"I dare you to French kiss your sister."

Jeff got up, went to Diane, tilted her head back and lowered his lips to hers. She surprised me by opening her mouth before his lips touched hers. Jan and I watched as siblings tongues found each other. Diane put her arms around Jeff and pulled him close as their tongues intertwined.

Jan reached under the table and dug her fingernails into my thigh. They both were breathing a little faster as they broke the kiss.

"Jeff you did like that didn't you" asked Jan?

"Yes I did Mom" was his answer.

Diane won again.

"Jeff, truth or dare."

"Dare".

"I dare you to French kiss Mom."

"OK Mom"

"Sure, it's only a game."

Jeff went to his mother and lowered his mouth to hers. At first only their lips touched. Then Jan reached up to the back of his head, pulled his head toward her and slipped her tongue into his mouth. Jeff gasped and quickly his tongue went into her mouth. As they kissed Jeff's hand slipped down and cupped his mothers right tit. Jan let out a little moan.

They broke and Jan said "Dam Jeff were did you learn to kiss like that."

"Yea Jeff looks like Mom gave you a woody," said Diane.

The next hand Jeff won.

"Truth or dare Diane."

"What the hell, dare."

"I dare you to take off your dress."

Diane got up reached to bottom of her dress and lifted it straight over her head. I watched as she lifted her dress. First came a small white pair of bikini panties. Her stomach was flat as only teenagers can be. Next a transparent white bra. Her nipples could be clearly seen.

Jan's words "Oh my God your beautiful," were all our thoughts.

"Let's play on," said Diane as she sat back down.

Jan won the next hand.

"Johann, truth or dare."

"Dare."

"I dare you to take off your pants."

As I pulled my pants off, Jan was the only one who was not surprised. I do not wear underwear.

As my dick fell down Diane said, "Holly shit, now I know why you're fucking him."

Jan reached over and with her hand lifted my dick, "Yea I like it."

She leaned down and gave the head of my cock a little kiss. Diane's eyes went wide and Jeff's mouth fell open.

"Don't start something you can't finish," I said.

"We are not done yet," was her reply.

I had to sit down for my cock was starting to grow.

I won the next hand.

"Jan truth or dare."

"Dare."

"You may as well join me and Diane, I dare you to take your dress off."

"OK, just hope you guys can take it."

She got up, stepped back from the table. She swiveled her shoulders and hips as one then another button was undone. She exposed her very thin black see-through bra. Next came her black thong panties. The bottom of which disappeared into her crack. When she had the dress all undone she let it drop to the floor. She turned around, bent down, picking up her dress. She did it in slow motion making sure that we all were looking at her ass. When she straightened up her thong was hidden in her ass checks. I looked at Jeff; his hands were rubbing his crotch. Diane was licking her lips.

"Well, lets continue with the game," said Jan.

Jan won the next hand.

"Jeff, truth or dare."

"Truth."

"Would you like to have sex with your sister and I"?

"You dam right I do."

Jan then said "then why don't we stop this game and get on with it. You guys follow me to the spare bedroom."

Jan led and we followed her to the bedroom. She had prepared for this because that bedroom had nothing in it except three mats on the floor.

"Come join me," she said as she lay down.

I removed my shirt, socks, and lay next to her. She rolled over and we kissed. As our lips meet, I motioned to Jeff and Diane to join us. Diane kneeled next to her mother as Jeff removed all his clothes. He then kneeled on the other side of his mother. They both began to run their hands all around their mothers ass. They felt every inch of her ass.

As Jan felt their hands on her ass she pushed it up and stuck her tongue deeper into my mouth. Diane reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. She has small breasts and small nipples. She placed her hands under them and pushed them toward Jeff.

His mouth encircled one. The complete tit disappeared into his mouth. He sucked on it as she moaned and pinched her other nipple. When he moved to the other tit the nipple of the one he had just left was rock hard. As his mouth encircled the remaining tit she reached and grasped his cock. Her eyes closed as he sucked on her tit. She in turn started to move her hand up and down his cock.

I reached behind Jan and unhooked her bra. She pushed herself up and released the bra. As soon as her tits feel free two hungry mouths replaced the bra. Jeff and Diane each started suckling on a breast.

Jan sat back on her knees and pushed their heads closer to her tits. As she did that her ass checks closed around my cock. She squeezed her ass together trapping my dick between them. She clinched and unclenched her ass making my dick feel like somebody was chewing on it. The son and daughter stopped sucking on her tits and started to lick her nipples. Jan's head was back, eyes closed, mouth wide open as she moaned.

"Oh fuck."

Jan reached down and with one hand grasped Jeff's cock and the other went to Diane's cunt. She commenced to jerk the cock and finger fuck the pussy. Jeff placed his right hand over his mother's and helped her to jerk him off. Diane covered her mother's hand with her own to help her move her finger in and out of her cunt. With their other hands they massaged her breasts, pinching and kneading her nipples. Diane and Jeff moved their mouths to each other and commenced to suck on each other's tongue. Soon their Mothers mouth joined them in a three-way tongue kiss. Both Jeff and Diane's hips were moving in rhythm with their mother's hands. We all could hear the squishing sounds coming from Diane's pussy. Jan was sliding her ass crack up and down my dick in the same rhythm.

Diane was first to pull her tongue away to scream "I'm cumming Mom, fuck me faster."

Jan pushed two more fingers into her cunt and increased the speed that she moved them in and out. Diane threw her head back, let out a small scream, and with both her hands pushed her mother's fingers into her as far as they would go. She thrust her pussy against her mother's fingers and closed her knees to lock them in.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck," was all she said as she wet her mother's hand with her pussy juice.

In the middle of Diane's orgasm Jeff let out a long groan "I'm going to shot now."

Jan jerked his cock even harder. He thrust his hips forward and a stream of white juice shot out and hit his sister's stomach. Jan clenched her hand around his cock to stop him from shooting another load. She leaned down and placed the side of her head against my chest. She opened her mouth and aimed his cock at it.

"Fill your mothers mouth with cum."

She released her grip on his cock. His dick shot a load of thick white cum in the middle of her face. She adjusted her mouth and the next load of cum landed on her lips. She ran her tongue over her lips to capture it as another load of real thick white cum hit. Without hesitation she continued to lick it up.

As their orgasms subsided they sat back on their asses. Jan quickly stood up, pulled her thong down and kicked it off.

She squatted above my hips, grasped my cock and guided it to her cunt hole. As my cock made contact with her cunt lips she lowered herself down. She pushed her ass down till my cock was buried to its base. She placed her hands on my stomach. Using her hands as support she moved her cunt up and down my cock.

Diane and Jeff watched their mother in awe as she bounced up and down on my dick. Her tits flopping up and down with each thrust, her nipples large and puffy. I reached for them, pulling and pinching them to full arousal. Each time that she raised up from my cock it would shine more from her juices. Jan was wild, her head rolling from side to side, mouth wide open, eyes closed, and her nostrils flared.

She continued to yell over and over "fuck me, fuck me."

My cock grew larger and larger as I felt my cum start to work its way up. I pinched her nipples as hard as I could and plunged my cock deep within her. She jammed her cunt down as we both us started to cum. I shot load after load into her pussy. She wet my dick and balls with her cum.

"Fill my cunt you mother fucker," she yelled.

I filled her cunt with my white thick rich cum to the point were it started to squish out.

Jan rolled off me and on to her back. She reached behind her knees, spread them, and pulled them high. Her pussy was wide open. A mix of her and my juices slowly oozing out.

"Somebody suck my pussy," she screamed with urgency.

In a flash Diane buried her face in her mothers crotch. She opened her mouth wide enough to cover the complete cunt. Her tongue slurped the cum from her mothers cunt. Diane forced her tongue deeper into the cunt to get all the cum out. Jan wiggled her ass in an attempt to get more of her daughter's tongue. Jan rolled back till her toes were touching the floor behind her head, legs wide apart. This made it easier for Diane to stick her tongue deeper into her mother's cunt.

"Suck my clit," she demanded.

Diane moved her mouth to her clit and sucked it into her mouth. Her mother moaned loudly and sucks her own tit and nipple. Jan bites her nipples, first one then the other. Diane has her clit between her teeth, alternating biting and licking it. Jan pushed her daughter's head away from her clit.

She screamed "You're making me cum honey."

A stream of cum shots from her pussy into Diane's face. Diane recovered fast and placed her open mouth above the squirting cunt. Her mother squirted her juices into her mouth three more times. Diane tried her best to swallow it all, but much of it ran down her chin.

Jan reached up and pulled her daughter on top of her. They lay pussy against pussy, tit against tit. Their heads moving side to side as each ones tongue licked the cum of the others face. Their lips meet and mouths open as tongues intertwine.

Jeff, with dick in hand, kneels behind his mother and sister. He spreads their legs apart. He shoves his dick into the bottom cunt first, his mother moans into her daughter's mouth. He strokes in and out five or six times. He then shoves his dick into the top pussy. His sister moans into her mother's mouth. He stroked into that cunt a few times. He alternated fucking each cunt. Jeff's cock is not as long as mine is, but it is wider. His cock is stretching each cunt to the fullest. Both of their cunt lips are rolling in and out with each thrust.

The sight of son fucking both his mother and sister got to me. I kneeled in front of the women. I lifted Diane's head, place my knees on either side of Jan's head, and position my ass right above her mouth. As the head of my cock press on Diane's lips her warm succulent mouth engulfs it. On the bottom, her mother sucks my balls into her mouth. Diane keeps the head of my cock in her mouth and runs her tongue all around it. Jan is sucks and rolls my balls around in her mouth.

Jeff drives his dick into their cunts I can feel them suck harder. Jan lets my balls fall from her mouth as her tongue darts its way to my asshole. I come up on my knees a little bid, giving her better entry to my hole. Using her hands she spreads my ass checks apart. Her tongue licks all around the hole. She then spears her tongue into my asshole. With that I grab Diane by the ears and ram my cock in and out of her mouth. When Jan spirals her tongue in my asshole I drive my cock deep into Diane's throat and shot a load of cum down it. I shot another load into her mouth. She tries to swallow it but it is too much and it leaks out of the corners of her mouth.

I fall backwards off of them.

Jan tenderly reaches for her daughter's head and pulls her mouth to hers. They share my cum between them.

Jeff continues to alternately fuck his sister and mother. Jeff is working extremely hard attempting to gratify both. Mother and daughter break their kiss.

Jan whispered to her daughter "get on your hands and knees."

Diane rocked back and gets on all fours. Jeff did not lose a stroke. He has his cock deeply buried in his sister's cunt. Jan slides out from under her daughter. I have never seen her so aroused. Her nipples were large and a deep brown color. Her eyes have a mist over look. Her pussy lips are damp and full. I can see her clit standing and raw looking. She is one horny woman.

She turns her body around and slides under her daughter headfirst. When her face is directly under her daughter's pussy she stops.

Jan reaches up and starts playing with her son's balls. She swallows them in her mouth. She sucks on them and rotates them in her mouth. With her hand she manipulates her daughters clit. Both daughter and son groan as she continues to suck and manipulate them. She removes her mouth and starts to lick Jeff's cock as it slides in and out. She used her tongue to flick the tip of her daughter's clit. Diane wiggled her ass whenever the tongue touched her. This ground Jeff's cock deeper in her cunt.

Jan takes Jeff's cock out of her daughter's cunt. She places the head of it against her asshole.

"No its too big, I have never been fucked in the ass," she screams.

"Put it in slow and be gentle honey," mother utters to son.

"OK mom."

"Honey once it's in you will love it as much as I do," mother utters.

With his mother's help, bit by bit the cock enters her asshole.

When half of it is in, mother asks, " how does it feel now"?

"It's so fucking tight, I cant hold out too long," Jeff replies.

"I'm getting to like it," says Diane.

She begins to push her ass backwards.

"Honey, hold still, let her fuck you till she is ready."

After saying that Jan places her mouth over her daughter's cunt.

"Oh yea mommy, eat me."

Jan slides her tongue deep inside and slurps away. Diane moves her ass taking more of the cock up her ass.

"I'm ready, fuck my ass."

No more encouragement is needed. Jeff plunges his cock in and out of her ass. Jan moves her mouth from cunt to clit. Using her teeth she skims them across the clit.

"Fuck me harder, shove that fuck'n dick up my ass."

Jeff digs his hands into her ass cheeks and bangs it in and out. Diane drops her head so that her mouth covers her mother's cunt and licks her.

"Ohhhhhhh suck me honey."

As Jan said that, she plants three fingers into Diane's cunt.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh yeah."

With her other hand Jan sticks two fingers up her own asshole.

As I watch the family fucking and sucking my cock gets hard again. I move behind Jan. Sitting on my ass I positioned myself so that my cock is even with her asshole. I pull Jan's fingers out of her asshole and replaced them with my cock head. It goes in without any resistance. Her cunt juices are running freely covering her ass. In this position I can only get half of my cock into her but I fuck it nonetheless.

When Diane realized that I was fucking her mom's asshole, she put her mouth to the side of my cock, and started to suck and lick it. Jan did the same for her son's cock.

Jeff who has been fucking longer then I bellowed "I'm cummmming."

"Fill her ass full of cum," said Jan.

He pulled Diane's ass back and at the same time plunged forward, sending his cock deep within her bowels. She screamed as an orgasm hit her at the same time. Jeff shot a few more loads of cum into her. On the second one she was in such a state of ecstasy that she sank her teeth into her mothers thigh.

Diane and Jeff fell off to the side, Jeff's cock still buried in his sister's tight asshole.

Once they were off, Jan rolled over to her knees. With her head on the mat she reached behind and spread her ass cheeks wide. On my feet I bend over her ass and rammed by cock into her asshole. I buried it in her ass to the base.

"Ram it in, fuck the shit out of me," she shrieked.

I placed my hands on her back for balance. I fucked her like the bitch she was simulating. My hips drove my cock like a piston. In and out, in and out, in and out. I wanted to drive my cock all the way to her womb. She released her ass cheeks and drove four fingers into her cunt. Her fingers matched the same fast pace of my cock.

"Cock sucker fuck me harder," she shrieked.

My cock ballooned up. I lifted her ass of the ground as I shot load after load into her shit-hole.

As cum shot into her she pushed her entire hand up her cunt. I felt the pressure in her ass and shot another load into her. I pulled my cock out. Jan felt me pulling out of her ass and she swiftly pulled her hand out of her cunt.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH, Yeaaaaaaaaaaaa," she screamed as her cunt quivered and she sprayed her juices out.

We all collapsed in a mass of arms and legs. The room smelled like sex. We all were too tired to move. I think we all feel asleep.

When I woke up Jeff was still next to his sister. I put on my pants and shirt. As I walked into the living room I saw Jan sitting on a chair. She was still nude. She looked at me smiled.

"I enjoyed that very much.' I hope you won't think bad of me but for the last few years I have wanted to fuck my son and eat my daughter."

"You know me and my philosophy, if it feels good do it. In fact I will be more then happy to join you anytime."

"Thank you and I hope this will not be the last time the four of us get together."

Jan got up hugged me and we kissed.

She whispered in my ear "I love you."