Fixed Penalty. A Tale of Four Parts. Part Two and SeXStoRY

Meg was in the office and she was bending over a filing cabinet. She knew she was putting on a show for her boss with her G string hardly containing her arse at all . Megs cunt and asshole were clearly on display for her bosses enjoyment . “Come here Meg “ he said “I need you here” Meg walked over to his large desk “Yes Sir “ she said “what can I do for you”? “Just stand there and don’t move unless I tell you “ said Megs boss She knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted to feel her up and finger fuck her. Meg parted her legs a little as her boss ran his hand up her leg teasingly. She would like to say she hated it but she didn’t “Lift your skirt girl” said the man . Meg was no girl but she like being called one . Meg did as she was asked exposing her choice of knickers for the day . Nothing more than a thin strip of cotton covered Megs wet cunt and arsehole. Sometimes he was satisfied with pulling the panties to one side and plugging her in both holes but today he wanted Meg to take her naughty knickers down completely . He soon had what he wanted which was Megs knickers on his desk and a finger deeply embedded in Megs bottom hole . Meg wriggled with pleasure as he finger fucked her arsehole. The knickers on the desk were badly stained in any case. Just how he liked them . It was small wonder that he paid Meg a lingerie bonus . He was an avid knicker collector. Megs boss was clearly enjoying himself as he pulled his dick out and began masturbating . “I can do that for you Sir “ said Meg. “Oh and please Sir , I think I may had incurred a speeding fine this morning , would it be convenient to advance me the money to cover it , I would be ever so grateful Sir “said Meg with a little girl look . “Don’t you have any money at all Meg “ said her boss as he quickened the pace of her ass frigging . “I have $100 Sir ,but I think its going to be a lot more than that” “Not a chance” said Meg boss. “You did the crime and you can take the swats you naughty girl “ “I will advance you ten dollars so that you can see exactly what to expect” “Oh” said Meg “that’s very kind of you Sir “ End of Part Two Part Three Meg faces thirty strokes of the cane for being very naughty……. Chapter Three Fixed Penalty Meg was dancing a jig on her boss’s finger . He wouldn’t excuse her until she orgasmed for him . It was her job to fuck his thick finger whilst he kept his finger rigid for her. He had finished with her asshole and was now allowing Meg to finish herself of with her wet cunt. Meg was excited not only by the finger fuck she was receiving . She was used to that . It was the prospect of a caning at the Fixed penalty centre that made her cringe with passion and excitement as well as the dread of exposing her cunt and arsehole for the audience. The ticket hadn’t even arrived yet but she had heard that they always did. Meg had just over four hundred dollars in her bank account but the bills had to be paid that month and it was barely enough for that. She needed a raise badly but her boss only kept her in work for the sexual favours he demanded from her. It was humiliating enough being used in such a way but the work was very light and Meg enjoyed the orgasms she got although she never admitted as much to her boss. To him she was just a pair of tits and a cunt and asshole on legs for his enjoyment. A slave to his cock , paid but still a slave………… Meg raised the tempo. Not just for her boss but she was eager to cum since she had missed out on that morning masturbation session. She knew that she might be required to sit on her bosses cock if he wanted it . He had cunt and ass fucked her so often before but today he just wanted to see her squirm on his big finger as he whacked off. His whole hand was slapping against Megs shaven twat as she felt the first spasm arrive. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh “ “I’m cumming Sir” she called . Somehow it made Meg cum all the faster as she thought about the Fixed Penalty office. She had heard what went on there and the dread she felt excited her all the more. She was used to exposing her cunt to her boss but all of those people watching her didn’t bear thinking about. Meg was soaking with cum juice as she gripped her bosses finger tightly in a huge orgasmic spasm and her cream ran down his finger as she creamed . Taking Megs groans of ecstasy as a signal he whacked off quickly for the “vinegar” strokes and spunked a huge wad from his huge dick end . Meg picked up a huge man sized Kleenex from the desk and cleaned him off and wiped the desk as best she could . His finger was still deeply embedded in Megs cunt as she did it…. Megs job for the rest of the day was to expose herself as often as possible to her boss. Her knickers were in his drawer so it wasn’t hard. She would pretend as usual to sort files in the bottom drawers and expose her still wet cunt and arsehole for her bosses viewing pleasure. Jobs were hard to come by these days and Meg knew she was just a “cunt” to be leered over. Not that she minded. She liked a man to look at her. In the central ticket office the new batch of tickets were being printed for that week . 2000 tickets for that week alone for Meg county were printed with cold efficiency . In Megs state 50,000 tickets would be generative that week alone of which it was known less than half would be paid in cash. Viewing tickets could be purchased at most stores and were rapidly outselling lottery tickets. At least you were sure of a good time for your ten dollars. Ten dollars bought you one full hour of viewing at the time and date printed on the ticket. In California they held the dubious record of 200,000 tickets issued in one week . The viewing tickets were selling like hot cakes and once again California held that record too. Just over on Million tickets sold in the state which surprised no one. The week went by without event . Meg declined the kind offer of a free viewing from her boss. She just couldn’t bear to see what was going to happen to her own bare bottom, She could hardly complain that the process was unfair. She was in this dilemma due to her own actions . If anything the laws of the United States had become more liberal over the last hundred years since the election of the first female president sixty years ago. President Linda Williams had seen to it that the death penalty was abolished in all states and legalized prostitution and Pornography for all. It all made sense since both were rights guaranteed by the constitution and in her famous speech had declared that the Government had no business in the bedrooms of citizens or anywhere else for that matter. Porn was freely available for all and with that in mind it was legalized by what was known as the “Williams” bill Everyone had the right to have or engage in sexual activities wherever they wanted to as long as people were not f***ed to watch . Discretion was the only requirement. The right to use one’s body as one wished was enshrined into law for all time. It was held in the Supreme court that a couple fucking in a quiet alleyway were not breaking the law as it stood as the display was clearly not for the public but for personal pleasure only . The week went all to quickly . Every morning Meg would wait for her post but nothing of interest came. Only the relentless bills and eternal junk mail. Then on the very last day the postman rang at the door . There was a letter ro sign for and Meg knew what it was. So did the postman as he smiled . “Who’s been a naughty girl then “ he said as he produced and electronic pen and handed it to Meg to sign . “I suppose I have “ said Meg with a wry and nervous smile. “I have dozens of these to deliver today “ said the postman opening his large post bag and Meg could see a huge wad of letters from the Fixed Penalty office. “Are you paying or taking the cane”? said the postman “If you decide on taking the cane I would love to be there” “Will you let me know if you do and when its going to be ?” he said “You have seven days to pay by the way “ he said “I know” said Meg blushing all over. Meg ripped open the letter and saw that she had been clocked at seventy miles an hour and the fine was as she expected $300 to be paid within seven days at the very latest otherwise the fine , or strokes of the cane would be doubled and her car crushed. Her legs began to tremble at the thought but a strange excitement sent tiny shivers down her spine. The only option they gave was that she could call in any time to either pay or be dealt with there and then. The fixed penalty office were very efficient in that way. The fines office was opened between 9am through to 10pm and Meg wondered when the slow period was. Meg had noticed the queue at nine for the viewing gallery and it was just as long in the evening. There wasn’t a quiet time really . Thirty strokes of the cane on the bare bottom was a terrible price to pay she thought. And all those people watching and leering at her cunt and arsehole…. She read the notice over and over and she could almost feel the cane on her arse each time she read it ……….. Meg considered going straight away to get it over with before work but that would make her late and her boss had promised to spank her if she were ever late and he would tease her relentlessly when he saw her red striped bottom. Meg had been such a naughty and silly girl to find herself in this position. Meg checked her online account and as she expected she had a grand total of $310 available to her. She couldn’t survive on $10 that much was certain and it was useless to ask her boss again. He would simply laugh at her and tell her she deserved to be caned which of course she did! In the event Meg decided to go straight after work at five thirty that evening with no conviction whatsoever. She was terrified bur excited at the same time. Meg showered quickly and as she dried herself she looked at her lily white bare arse for the last time, unblemished as it was. Meg selected a pair of brief silk knickers which she knew were a favourite of her boss and pulled them onto herself . Megs cunt was dripping wet as usual. She couldn’t help it . Meg was always wet ……… I wasn’t worth bothering with a bra , even her quarter cup one that exposed Megs nipples . It wasn’t that comfortable in any case and she only wore it for her bosses pleasure and he could feel her up just as well without a bra. Megs nipples were as stiff as could be as she left the house and slid into her car. She drove to work slowly this time hardly reaching twenty for the entire journey. She passed the Fixed penalty centre on the way to work and saw that there was already a queue forming both for the viewing deck and the payment counter. Meg wished now that she had taken her boss up on his offer. Meg really had no idea of the procedure in the caning room and that made her nervous. She had no intention of telling her boss that she was going to be caned that very day. He would be certain to try to get a ticket to watch at any cost to see Megs arse being striped. She just hoped she wouldn’t let it slip during the day. Meg arrived at work with fifteen minutes to spare and she needed a piss or even a shit. The usual people were in the shared toilets and despite the total lack of privacy Meg sat on a vacant seat and lowered her knickers. The Plexiglas’s cubicles offered no privacy at all but gave the occupants a chance for a chat if they wanted one . Men on one side and women on the other was the general idea but those unwritten rules had long ago fallen into misuse. It struck Meg that the men always lowered there underwear to the ankles as did some of the women. Opposite Meg sat two senior female secretary’s and a male manager. All three had there knickers around there ankles and it seemed as though they were involved in a farting contest as well as a shitting competition as they chatted away about anything and everything. Mr Benson let rip a let out a loud fart followed by a loud plop as he dropped a huge turd. “That was a good one” said Miss Grey on his left as she farted a good fart as well. Mr Grey grunted as he started to urge another turd as Mrs Piper let rip with a championship standard fart . Normally Meg lowered her knickers just enough to poop without showing her cunt but today she lowered her best knickers down to her ankles too. Long gone was any resemblance of the modesty of the previous century and the century before that. This was the age of openness and the new “morality” Meg strained and farted then strained again before a large turd emerged to the delight of her audience. Mr Benson began to masturbate openly and Miss Piper started stroking her cunt in unison. Miss Grey watched fascinated as Meg stroked her wet pussy . Meg had finally surrendered to the fact that some people liked to watch and some to be watched as her thoughts turned to the exhibition she was going to perform that very evening after work. Meg enjoyed watching but she realised for the first time that she got her real kicks being watched. Apart from the pain of the caning she was going to receive she was quiet thrilled at the thought of all of those people , men as well as woman who would be seeing her sopping wet cunt and open arsehole later. Meg had been caned often enough at school and she knew it hurt a lot but her memories lingered with fondness as she thought about the many times she had been bare bottomed over the Principals desk and relishing the view she was providing both the principal and his secretary. Meg rubbed her clitoris a few times for the benefit og herself and her three viewers before she pressed the transparent cubicles “wash” button and allowed the cleansing unit to do its work. The warm water bathed her cunt and arsehole before the dryer started and the puff of talcum powder sprayed her genital area. She made a good show of pulling her tiny silk tong tightly and snugly into place in between her crack and made her way to her office ………………………. There was little work to be done and Megs boss ordered her to work completely topless . It was as well that she had dispensed with the brassiere that day . He wanted to see Megs large tits and nipples dance and the brassiere would have been removed anyway. By the size of her bosses erection it was clear he intended to have fun with Meg today …. Today of all days. As usual Meg set about re-sorting the files in the bottom drawer of the cabinet and she made sure to put on the best show possible for her boss as she stuck her firm arse out as far as possible , her ridiculously short skirt hiding nothing at all. Within moments she felt the familiar feel of her Masters hands caressing her bottom as she opened her legs wider to give him the access he needed. He ran his fingers across the thin material of the silk until he could see the wetness appear in the crotch of the panties. It was always Megs downfall that she couldn’t help but leak clear cunt juice and her asshole dilated in anticipation of what she knew was coming. Meg had sucked here boss so many times before and been cunt and ass fucked by him on several occasions . Deep down she enjoyed every moment of it all. Meg loved sucking his huge dick and loved to be fucked but she never admitted to enjoying his huge dick up her arsehole as much as she did . Being ass fucked was Megs favourite and she sighed with delight as she felt his fingers pulling at the tiny silk thongs waistband . So slowly he pulled the knickers down separating Megs arse cheeks as he did so . The thin material clung tenuously to Megs arse crack as with a gentle tug the thing sprang free exposing Megs open and inviting anus. “You seem to have wet your best knickers again “ he said “Yes sir” said Meg knowingly “I think I have” “These are expensive items” said her boss “I have been considering for some time getting a cane for your naughty bottom if this continues” he said “Oh yes sir” said Meg “I really think you ought to” A final tug released the knickers from between Meg’s cunt lips and finally she was completely bare arsed , her skirt around her waist and only her high heeled slippers remained in place. Megs boss slipped his finger into Meg’s juicy twat for a moment before transferring it to her equally juicy arsehole then taking his huge plum ended dick he place his cock end inside the rim of gaping arse. Meg was in a state of heightened frenzy as he gently eased his length into her. Eight inches of solid cock slipped inside Meg with little trouble and he was soon pumping Megs arse mercilessly much to her delight…. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh “ cried Meg as he hit rock bottom and withdrew fully before dicking her the full eight inches once more…. Meg wriggled her arse provocatively feeling every centimetre of man meat and desperate for the next thrust. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk mmeeeeeeeeee” she cried in an agony of pleasure. How Meg loved the feel of so much dick thrusting in and out of her tightly clenched ass cheeks. She imagined the kiss of the cane both later that day and when her boss caned her .. She could hardly wait …. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh , I’m cummminggggggggggggggggg oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” Meg cried as her boss and Master spurted a huge was of red hot spunk inside her creamy arsehole. Meg wondered how it would feel to have both holes filled with cock meat at the same time and how she would love to try it. Perhaps even a cock in her mouth as she accommodated three cocks at the same time ! ………………… The cock spurted and throbbed inside her as she seemed to orgasm over and over again her hole gripped his cock tightly until at last it came out with a satisfying “plop” and the spunk began to run down Megs inner thigh… He sat on his leather chair exhausted as Meg licked his dick clean and he started to become erect once again. Meg felt so very empty now. She liked being plugged in either hole and she was almost creaming thinking about it ………… Meg stayed topless and bare arsed for the rest of the day “Wear stocking and a garter belt tomorrow” he said smiling . He put her sticky knickers in his desk . Meg wouldn’t be needing them today . At five o’clock Meg left work just in time for her appointment with destiny . She tidied herself up as best she could . Checked her pocket book . Her fixed penalty notice was safe and sound . Meg slid sensuously into her car and drove slowly out of the office complex.

champagne nipples and peppermint lips... SeXStoRY

This is another memory put to words with the underlying thought that sometimes it's the journey that's the reward, and the destination or goal is really more of a satisfying afterglow ...I think it's important to indulge your senses and curiosity, and take the time to enjoy the journey...stop and smell the roses, or savor the champagne nipples and peppermint lips...I also hope you'll enjoy the time you spend reading this... >:) Her curiosity and passion aroused, she was distracted from the New Year holiday party by his gaze and the affect that the tantalizing gleam in his eyes was having on her. He smiled mischieviously as he pulled her close, pulling aside her hair he nuzzled his lips over her neck and whispered "I have a special surprise for you tonight." The party was becoming crowded and with their focus on each other it faded into the background as they flirted and teased, their lust swelling within. Escaping the humid crush of the party, their excitment and anticipation accelerated their pace as they walked briskly through the crisp night air back to the apartment. He removed her coat and and offered her champagne. She couldn't resist asking "So, what's my special surprise?" He responded with a wide smile, looking deeply into her eyes and said, "Patience", then drew her into his embrace, kissing the nape of her neck. His hands massaged down her back, over the small of her back he pulled her closer against him, his hands then circling and caressing over her ass. She laughed with excited anticipation and wrapped her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his hair as she pressed herself into him, feeling his firmness and warmth against her, their lips met and tongues teased. He felt the radiant heat of her pussy as she pressed her mound against his thigh, slowly grinding against him. Breaking their kiss, he leaned back and looked into her eyes, smiling he said, "Mmm, I think it's time" and she giggled, eyes wide with excitement. He guided her to sit on the couch with her champagne, telling her to keep her eyes closed while he prepared her surprise. Her eyes closed with her legs curled up beneath her on the couch, she could still feel the lingering warmth of his kisses over her lips and neck, and the pleasurable ache of her lust from rubbing her pussy against him. Recalling scenes from their passionate lovemaking during the previous weeks, she was craving the feel of his hands and lips caressing over her body, massaging and sweetly squeezing her nipples, his tongue lapping over her pussy, flicking and teasing her clit. Sipping her champagne, she slid a hand down between her thighs, squeezing her hand between her thighs she savored the pleasure of her fingers pressing her dress and pantyhose down tightly against her moist pussy, rubbing her palm over her mound, the light friction teasing her clit. Her passion building, she thought of caressing the satiny smoothness of his swelling cock in her hands, the sight and feel of his hard cock throbbing and twitching for her, the musky scent of his manhood as she licked and sucked his shaft, teasing the tip of his swollen cockhead. Her pussy aching with pleasure, she felt the heat of her own wetness against her fingers as her thoughts drifted to the feel of his hardness pushing between her pussy lips, the pressure of his cock pressing into her, filling her as she squeezed her pussy around him. She was startled at the sudden feel of his hands gently pull back her hair from behind, exposing her neck to him, the warmth of his lips nuzzled and kissed down her neck as he slid his hand over her breasts and down to her hand still between her thighs. His lips brushed against her ear and whispered, "Patience". As he tied the blindfold over her eyes, she could smell the exotic spicey aroma of scented candles. His hand clasped firmly over hers, she stood and blindly followed his lead. She could sense the increased warmth as she entered the candlit bedroom, then he stopped and turned around, slowly pressing himself against her, her breathing shallow as he embraced her in a hard, deep kiss. She eagerly returned his kiss and wrapped her arms around him, her pulse quickened at the feel of his semi-hard cock pressing through his pants against her, the heat of her pussy pulsing in anticipation of his touch. He broke their kiss, and instructed her "turn around" as his hands guided against her waist, then he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her up against him from behind. His hands slowly and firmly slid up over her ribs, then clasped over her breasts through her dress as he leaned into her, pressing and circling his palms over her nipples, he kissed along the nape of her neck. His hands drew away from her breasts as he leaned back slightly and said "stand still", then unzipped her dress, pushing it down and off her shoulders, stripping it over her waist, her dress crumpled to the floor at her feet. He unclasped her bra and she freed it from her as he pressed himself against her from behind, his arms wrapped around her waist then slid up under her breasts as his lips traced over her shoulder. Stripped and wearing only her pantyhose, she felt his warm hands cup and massage her breasts, then he slid his fingers up to her hardened nipples, massaging her areola and lightly squeezing her nipples between his fingers. She gasped in pleasure as he teasingly pulled her nipples, and her pussy tingled. She felt the warmth of his breath against her ear as he whispered "Put your hands out, lean forward, hands against the wall." She leaned forward, legs slightly spread, feeling his hands guiding her as he caressed down over her ribs, then firmly grasped her hips. He rubbed his hands down over her pantyhose covered thighs and ass, then leaning into her as his hands wrapped around her, caressing between her thighs, his fingers lightly circling and massaging over her inner thighs. She felt the bulge of his warm cock pressing against her ass, then drew in her breath and moaned lightly as his fingers slowly massaged over each side of her pussy lips. Placing one hand over the other he pressed his palm over her hot wet pussy lips, feeling her heat and wetness through the nylon, he slowly rubbed his palm over her mound and pussy. She gasped as his fingers pressed and massaged the nylon between her slick pussy lips, feeling her wetness spread between her thighs. The base of his palm lightly brushing the nylon over her mound and teasing her clit, she moaned as she slowly gyrated her hips, alternating from pushing her ass against the hardness of his bulge and her pussy down against his hands, feeling the swell of pleasure radiating from his touch. He suddenly pulled his hands away and stepped back, causing her to draw in her breath sharply at the sudden loss of his touch and warmth. She felt his hands quickly strip her pantyhose down to her ankles, exposing her ass and swollen, wet pussy to him. She stepped out of her pantyhose and he said, "Mmmm, very nice babe, now spread your legs wider for me". Her legs spread as she leaned against the wall, the blindfold heightened her other senses and she could feel the wetness of her pussy over her inner thighs, listening to the sounds of him undressing over her deep breathing. Her pussy still aching, she couldn't resist slipping one hand down to rub over her clit, sliding her fingers into the slippery warmth of her pussy. She heard him bark out "No!" and felt the sting of his hand slap sharply against her ass, causing her to squeal and jump in surprise. Sensing the warmth of his presence at her side, his chest pressed against her and he whispered into her ear "Patience." Then he stepped back and told her, "Keep your hands up against the wall...don't spoil your surprise." The stinging heat of his slap subsiding, she felt him move behind her, as he said, "Now stand still babe, and just relax." She felt the warmth and firmness of his hard cock slide between her legs, slightly grazing and teasing against her pussy lips, but not entering her, his pelvis pressing against her ass. She felt his cock twitch lightly against her pussy lips and the sudden warm splash of oil flow down her back. His hands slowly massaged up from the small of her back to her shoulders and neck, firmly spreading the warmth of the oil, arching her back for him she felt the strength of his hands caressing over her. Pushing his hips against her ass, he teased his rigid shaft between her legs, brushing against her pussy lips and inner thighs. He slid his hands around her ribs, massaging and kneading oil over her swaying breasts, squeezing her hard nipples between his fingers. Savoring the heat of her slick pussy lips sliding against his hard shaft, he slowly teased his cock back and forth, brushing against her pussy. She said "Mmmm, you feel sooo goood" and started to slowly grind and thrust against his cock, trying to coax him to push between her moist lips and fill her with his hardness. She suddenly felt his hands and cock pull away, then the sharp sting of his slap against her ass, causing her to squeal again and he said "Patience". The stinging heat of his slap subsided as she felt the liquid warmth of oil spilled over her ass, and his hands firmly massaged over her cheeks. Spreading her legs further, she gasped softly as she felt his finger press and tease against the rim of her ass, lightly circling her rim, his other hand massaged over her hips, then rubbed down her inner thighs. Applying more oil, his hands caressed between her thighs, brushing and teasing his hand up against her swollen wet pussy lips, spreading her wetness between her thighs. He knelt down behind her and massaged and kneaded warm oil around her thighs and calves, caressing behind her knees and down to her ankles and feet. From behind her he slowly massaged his hands back up the front of her calves and thighs, then teasing his palm over her pussy, fingers massaging around her clit but not touching, then rubbing over her mound. Her breathing shallow, his fingers caressed along the sides of her pussy, pressing her folds together, hearing her draw in her breath deeply he slid his hands back, firmly massaging over her oiled ass. Kneeling behind her, he spread her ass and flicked the tip of his tongue over her sweet spot between her pussy and rim, tasting her wetness and savoring the scent of her passion as she gasped and arched her ass up, then leaned down further against the wall, spreading her legs wider to open herself to him. Pressing his face between her legs his tongue teased between her slick pussy lips and she felt his thumb pressing against the rim of her ass as his other hand wrapped around her thigh, his fingers circling over her clit, the pulsing ache of her pleasure building, she moaned and pushed her hips down on him, gyrating against his tongue as he lapped over her pussy. He heard her ragged breathing and intermittant gasps, she moaned "Oooh yesss, mmmm lick me, lick my wet pussy...mmmm, yesss it feels sooo goood!", and her wetness flowed over his tongue. His cock straining with excitement he could feel she was close to the edge of orgasm, he suddenly stopped licking and leaned back, grinning mischieviously as she groaned "Oh,Oooh Nooo!" Breathless, her pussy throbbing with the heat of her lust, aching to cum, she leaned into the wall, bending and squeezing her legs together, squirming at the loss of his touch. She felt his arm slide under her heaving breasts as he leaned into her, supporting her and whispered hoarsely "Patience", and then guided her upright as she regained her breath. He embraced her from behind as she recovered her breath, the heat of his hard cock pressed up against the small of her back, hands cupping her oiled breasts, he squeezed and lightly pulled her nipples between his finger, his lips traced over her shoulder. Knees weakened, she leaned further back into his chest, aware of his cock pressing against her back, she wrapped her hands behind her and grasped his hard shaft, slowly stroking and caressing her fingers around his warm cock, she spread his precum over the length of his hard shaft, feeling him throb for her. She stroked his precum slickened cock, intermittently squeezing and teasing with her fingers, then slowly circling her thumb over the base of his swollen tip, she heard him draw in his breath sharply and moan. Feeling the pleasure pulsing through his cock, he focused on massaging her breast and nipple with one hand, sliding his other hand down her stomach, caressing over her mound. His fingers teasing around her clit, rubbing over her wet pussy lips, parting her lips he dipped his fingers into her slit, she gasped as he kissed along her neck. She pressed her pussy against him, her lust surging again, coaxing his fingers deeper, she moaned softly as she squeezed his hard cock in her hands. He eased his fingers out of her, sliding his other hand down from her breast to massage over her pussy. He licked her warm pussy juice from one finger, savoring the aroma and taste of her essence, then offered his other two slick fingers to her lips. Watching as she licked her wetness from the length of his fingers, she moaned at the pleasure of his fingers caressing her clit and she enthusiastically sucked his fingers between her lips, visualizing his cock, her tongue swirled and teased over his fingers as he slowly stroked them between her lips, causing his swollen cock to twitch and pulse in her grasp. His lips at her ear he whispered "Mmm, you're sooo hot...I want to feel you cum...will you cum for me? The radiant heat of her pleasure pulsing, she breathed "Mmm, yess!", as she pressed her mound against the pressure of his hand, pushing his fingers deeper. He eased his fingers out from the heat of her slippery pussy, then slid his hands down to hers, grasping her wrists she released his cock, pressing his lips to her ear he whispered, "Patience", then, "Put your hands together in front" as he guided her hands in front of her. Lying on her back, wrists softly bound together above her head and tied to the headboard, she felt the warmth and firmness of his body pressed against her side, his lips and tongue eagerly teased and pulled her hard nipples, his mustache tickling her areola as his pre-cum moistened cock brushed against her hip. Feeling his hand massaging up her thighs, she moaned softly as she raised her knees and spread her legs open for him, inviting his touch. His fingers caressed over her simmering wet pussy lips, brushing over her swollen clit, she gasped at the tingling sensation his touch sparked. He slowly circled his fingers over her mound, then purposely teasing around her clit before returning to massage over the heat of her glistening pussy. Passionately kissing and licking over her breasts and nipples, he gently flicked his thumb over her clit, and she drew in her breath sharply and raised her hips to press her pussy against his touch, wanting him in her, then moaning softly as his fingers eased between her lips. His fingers massaging and stirring against the walls of her pussy, she squeezed around his fingers, coaxing his fingers deeper, her wetness flowing down her ass. Grinding her pussy against his hand, she moaned as the tip of his little finger pressed and teased against the wet rim of her ass while his thumb flicked lightly over her engorged clit, hot ripples of pleasure radiated through her. Pulling his lips from her hard swollen nipple, she felt him sit up and reach across her as his other hand continued massaging her pussy. Her nipples reddened and sensitized by his licking and teasing, the sudden cold wet tingling sensation of the champagne splashing and bubbling over her nipples caused her to squeal and squirm against him. Gyrating her pussy against the pleasure of his fingers, she felt his tongue passionately lap the flow of champagne spilling over her breasts and stomach, then returning to kiss and playfully pull her tingling nipples between his lips. Her lust surging and her pussy throbbing with heat, she raised her ass up off the bed and spread her legs wide as she pushed her pussy up for him, his fingers stroked deeper into her as his wet thumb rapidly flicked over her engorged clit. She gasped for breath and moaned, "Ohhh yesss! Mmmmm, finger fuck me! Ohhh yeah, make me cum, I wanna' cum!" His fingers now rapidly stroking deep into her pussy as his palm bumped and rubbed against her clit, his lips against her ear, "Mmm, that's it babe, cum for me...come on, fuck my fingers...I want to feel you cum for me!" She moaned deeply, her breathing ragged as she furiously gyrated her pelvis, grinding her pussy against his hand, thrusting his fingers deeper, gasping as she squirmed against the silken restraints binding her wrists. Suddenly she squealed out and groaned, her body shuddering as her orgasm seared through her, her legs clamped together squeezing his hand into her pussy, her hips convulsed with the waves of pleasure as her pussy gushed between her thighs, soaking the sheets. As her orgasm subsided, her breathing recovered and she eased her legs apart, savoring the feel of his hand now cupped over her sopping wet pussy, he slowly and gently caressed over her slit, and she was aware of the scent of her sex intermixed with the spicey aroma of the candles. He kissed up the nape of her neck, then over her lips, she opened her lips to him, passionately pressing against him, their tongues playing. As his lips explored over the flushed warmth of her cheek he said, "Relax, I have another surprise for you", and her pulse fluttered with excitement. She felt him shift again and his hand briefly left her pussy, his firm muscular thighs brushed against her ribs as he straddled her, then his hand returned to cup over her pussy as he reached back to lightly caress his open palm over the wet heat of her slit. She felt her tingling pleasure building again as the warmth and weight of his swollen balls brushed over her nipple, then settled between her breasts. Sensing the radiant warmth of his cock over her, she felt the heat of her pussy pulse with pleasure under his massaging hand. She parted and traced her lips with her tongue, eager with anticipation, and moaned softly "Mmmm, I want to taste your cock...let me suck your hard cock!" She lifted her hips to press her pussy against his massaging hand, his palm brushing over her clit, he teased his fingers between her pussy lips. She gasped at the ripples of pleasure from her pussy, "Oooh that feels sooo gooood...Mmmm, rub my pussy good...let me suck your cock while you rub my pussy...I want to suck you 'til you cum!" His grin widened as her words caused his engorged hard cock to throb over her, pre-cum dripped onto her neck from his swollen reddish-purple cockhead. She felt him shift his weight and she opened her mouth for him, her lust surging for his cock, she suddenly smelled peppermint and felt his fingers press against her lips, cool and tingling with peppermint schnapps as he traced around her lips. He dipped his fingers into the nearby glass of peppermint schnapps again, spreading the tingling liquer over his cockhead and the length of his shaft. He dipped them again and pressed two fingers against her lips and whispered "Lick me", and she smiled as her tongue eagerly licked the peppermint schnapps from his fingers. He eased his fingers between her lips and whispered "Suck me", and as she wrapped her lips around his fingers he suddenly pulled them back as he pressed the tip of his cock against her lips. She smiled and moaned as she parted her lips for him, and he traced his swollen tip over her lips, the tingling peppermint schnapps mixing with his pre-cum. Trying to maintain control over his throbbing cock, he focused on his fingers massaging her pussy. She was grinding her pussy against his hand as she pushed her tongue against his cock, pressing his shaft up against his pelvis, ravenously licking up and down the base of his shaft, rapidly swirling her tongue below his cockhead, teasing his balls with her tongue. Feeling the weight of his balls tightening, and his engorged cock throbbing, wanting to prolong the pleasure he leaned back slightly, just beyond reach of her tongue and she gasped out "Oooh let me suck you babe...I want you in my mouth...cum for me babe...I want to feel you cum in my mouth". He felt her pussy thrusting against his fingers as he pressed the tip of his pulsing cock between her lips, her lips gliding rapidly back and forth over his cock, her tongue swirling along the base, he felt his balls tighten and as the pleasure was too much to hold back. With a deep groan he shuddered as the electric heat of his orgasm shot through him, his cock pumping between her lips, streams of cum filling her, spilling over her lips as she moaned and gasped for air, breathless and faint he slumped forward as he braced himself up against the wall. Regaining his breath, he felt her tongue lapping the cum from his cock, then watched as she slowly caressed her lips and cheeks against his shaft, savoring the pleasure they shared. He untied her wrists and removed her blindfold, and they embraced in a deep, passionate kiss. Breaking their kiss he looked deeply into her eyes and said "I hope you enjoyed your surprise", she giggled and her eyes gleamed in response, and he grinned, "You know the New Year only just began, there's still so much more to come!". She laughed, then pressing her lips against his ear she whispered, "And I still have a few surprises for you", her voice causing his softened cock to twitch in anticipation...but that's another story...

Fucking for The Chairman SeXStoRY

Christmas Sukky phoned Joe, he was due to leave for Australia later that evening. It was a subdued conversation. He’d been up graded to first class, “thanks Lynn,” Sukky thought to herself. She would see him after the cricket, after Christmas, and after she had made yet another couple of videos. He was flying into Thailand, for two weeks, just him and her. But first Sukky had work to do. The Company called and she obeyed. The flight was booked, and her bags were packed. The Chairman would have some one meet her at the airport, then drive, and finally take her to the Chairman’s island in a boat. She was excited, but it was with the heavy knowledge that she missed Joe. She was missing Ophelia as well. First class to Bangkok, then limo to the port, then luxury yacht for the hour crossing to the island. Sukky slept a lot on the flight. First class means bed, and decent food. The traffic in Bangkok, was awful, the yacht, the height of luxury. Her senses were alive. This was living. The Chairman met her at the jetty. A servant carried the bags to the house. The house was smaller than she’d imagined, but set in beautifully manicure gardens. “A drink, perhaps? No how inconsiderate of me, shower wash the journey out of yourself, then there will be time for drinks.” Sukky was shown to her room. A large double bed, with a huge mosquito net. The bathroom was en suite. And what a bathroom, jacuzzi, power shower, and the deepest fluffiest towels she had ever seen. When she finished her shower, she discovered her bags had been unpacked, everything was folded away, even her knickers, which had been put in the drawer according to colour. Sukky hadn’t heard a soul. She dressed in a light cotton dress, with cotton knickers, and sandals. Bliss, no tarting up, or would there be, and as she thought that, so she felt that little tingling sensation deep within herself. Gin and tonic had been poured for her, would she prefer something else, no, this was heaven. He showed her the pool, and they walked the grounds. He was the prefect gentleman. Dinner was at eight, please dress. Sukky dressed in a vintage fifties evening dress, complete with gloves, and felt like a movie star, no a real movie star, not a porn star. After dinner, he saw she was tired, and he sent her to bed, like a little girl. She slept naked, a hot tropical breeze kept the room at a tolerable temperature. Sukky woke in the morning, the sheet on the floor, to find The Chairman sitting in a chair in the corner, just watching her. He smiled, and ordered tea. Sukky lay on the bed, chatting to him, until the servant brought two cups on tray. She felt no embarrassment at her nakedness. They spent a lovely morning sitting by the pool, just talking. He was fun, funny. He was also her boss. In the afternoon four girls arrived. The masseuses. Two for Sukky, two for him. They began the massage, it was lovely, working the stress of the last months away. Then they stipped off, they completed the last part of the massage using their entire bodies. Sukky thought that only happened in porn films, her films. It was Christmas Eve, and she was relaxed. “We have two guests for dinner tonight.” He said. “Could you wear something, shall we say, revealing?” “Revealing, or very revealing.” Sukky asked. “Very.” He laughed. Sukky dressed carefully for dinner. She wore a gossamer thin white dress, with a halter neck. Backless to half way down her bum. She wore no knickers. The dress might as well not have been there, she was to all intents and purposes naked. Heels, of course. Long dangly earrings, and matching necklace, and she was done. Sukky walked into the drawing room. The guests were yet to arrive. The Chairman looked her up and down. “My God.” He said “You look marvellous, that dress is perfect.” Sukky breathed a sigh of relief. “The couple that are coming over tonight, lovely pair.” He said. They arrived soon after. He introduced her as Sukky, but did not elaborate. If they knew what she did, they kept it to themselves. They were Alisha, and Gerald, Gerry. He was something in something, or something. Alisha was tall, and dusky, an athletic figure, and long, so very long legs. She was dressed in a simple sheath dress, it was dark blue, beneath it Sukky could see her legs, but unlike her she was not naked, a vague outline of nipple, but that was all. Sukky’s heart skipped a beat. Was she here to make love to this beautiful creature. “Oh yes please.” She thought. They eat dinner, on the terrace, protected by mosquito netting. It was a lovely meal, with polite conversation. Sukky never once felt like an outsider, or a tart. The night was alive with the sound of insects, and the occasion cry of a bird, or wild a****l. They went indoors, for more drinks. Sukky barely touched hers. Since working for The Company, her alcohol intake had fallen to almost zero, one drink made her light headed. Sukky drank mineral water, with a slice of lemon. She suddenly realised that all eyes were on her. “Sukky, darling,” said The Chairman, “would you mind very much, doing a little show for us.” “A show?” She replied, “You mean? “Yes darling, what you do so superbly at parties, in Amsterdam.” “Of course, Sir.” She replied. The tightness in her stomach was suddenly there The Company paid her, and The Chairman expected her to fuck to his bidding. That’s why she had been brought to this paradise. To be used, played with, and fucked. She had no say in the matter, she was to entertain his guests. Sukky was to fuck them, if that was what he wanted. She felt a wetness in her cunt, she was excited at the prospect. Fuck Alisha, hopefully. She liked being used, she liked being played with. She liked being fucked. Being under The Chairman’s control made it all the more exciting. Sukky had no say in what people did to her, who fucked her, or how, or when. Sukky was owned body and soul by The Company, by this man. She stood up, and went to the centre of the room. She sat, her bum on the edge of a seat, facing the dinner guests. Her hands ran through her hair, then down the length of her body. She teased her nipples, squeezed her breasts. Sukky lifted the hem of her dress, opened her legs wide, then closed them, and stood and turning, her back to them. Sukky lent forward, parting the cheeks of her arse with her hands. Then leaving one to slightly hold her cheeks where they were, she reached under herself, with her free hand, ran a finger the length of her pussy, and sank it deep into her anus. Then worked that finger in and out, before turning, and facing them again, licking it. Sukky unclipped the dress. It fell to the ground. She stood before them, naked. Sukky parted her pussy lips, and rubbed her clitoris, still swollen, and enlarged, and still ultra sensitive, even after all these weeks. She rubbed it, and moaned with pleasure. Alisha watched her like a hungry leopardess, about to pounce. Gerry she saw was talking to The Chairman, both looked in her direction. “Come here.” He said. He asked her to stand in front of them, they had all moved to a large sofa, and so sat together. Sukky was made to stand with her legs slightly parted. Alisha stood, walked around her. She felt Sukky’s breasts, her nipples tingled at her touch. “What do you think of her clitoris?” The Chairman asked her. Aisha sat back on the edge of the sofa, and Sukky was beckoned forward. She parted Sukky’s pussy, and ran her finger around the not so little button, that is Sukky’s clit. “It big, isn’t it, I’ve seen the video of her, but I would never have believed it would stay enlarged.” “Well Gerry, what do you think? The Chairman asked. “You know what I think, and we want to buy her, that’s what I think.” He replied. Sukky stood impassively, she didn’t know what to think. “She’ll cost you, Gerry. She is a valuable asset. Her video’s sell like hot cakes, downloads alone are making two million US per month. As for parties, she could work every night at some party or another, there is a waiting list.” “What your saying is, I can buy her remaining contract for $100 million, or forget it, well its too much, its no go.” The Chairman smiled. “She’d be worth it Gerry.” Alisha purred, “buy her me.” “No, that‘s my last word on the matter.” As they spoke, Alisha had continued to caress Sukky’s clitoris, she felt herself coming, and became slightly breathless. She must keep quiet. She couldn’t, an involuntary groan escaped her lips, as she came, in one big orgasm. Her legs trembled. Alisha continued to caress her. Sukky didn’t move. “She seems to like you Alisha.” The Chairman said “But then we all do.” Gerry and The Chairman watched, whilst Alisha worked her magic again, this time using two hands, her fingers deep inside her, Sukky came yet again. Her legs felt weak, she would have liked to either sit or lay down, but she was still being discussed. “Look Gerry, Alisha its Christmas, we are old friends. You can have her now, a Christmas present.” Sukky was being given away as a Christmas present, she felt dizzy. Alisha smiled, and bent her head, her feline tongue flicked Sukky’s clitoris. Then she led Sukky back to the tiger skin on the floor, and there lifted her dress, over her head. Sukky laid back upon it. Sukky saw her part her lips, wet them with her tongue, and then she was upon her. Kissing and biting her mouth like a wild a****l. “My Christmas present.” She murmured. She pushed Sukky down, so she laid on the rug. Then she kneeled astride Sukky‘s face, her panties discarded, and Sukky tasted her wetness. She tasted musky, all the tastes and smells of the Orient seem to come from her, Sukky breathed in her odour, then parted the lips of her cunt, and probed deeply with her tongue, enjoying the taste. She didn’t last long against Sukky’s onslaught, and onslaught it was, Sukky was hungry for her. She came that first time so quickly, Sukky nearly missed it. A purring sound caught in her throat, as she writhed and moaned with abandon. Aisha moved to find Sukky’s pussy, Sukky anticipated her kiss, but when it came it was electrifying, she came on a wave of utter pleasure. Gerry, sat drink in hand, and watched his wife with her “Christmas present”, a present from The Chairman, who sat and watched avidly beside him. Alisha enjoyed Sukky, Sukky was hers, given by The Chairman to do with as she pleased, for tonight. It was after midnight. Christmas Day in paradise. The following morning Sukky was woken by a servant, a very pretty Balinese girl. She drank her tea, then showered, and dressed only in a silk wrap, walked downstairs. Breakfast was taken on a terrace, next to the pool. Alisha was not there. Gerry was. Sukky wondered if the Chairman was with Alisha, no, she pushed the idea from her mind. “Try a swim in the pool, said Gerry.” Sukky stood, and walked to the pool. let the wrap drop, and dived into the water. It was surprisingly cool. She swam a dozen lengths before climbing out, and towelling herself dry. Gerry sat watching, with a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. It was a lovely house, looking out over a wide bay. Gerry’s Island was in the distance. Sukky could see their house, she noticed part of the roof had recently been replace. Gerry saw where she was looking, “Got blown off in a typhoon last year, when we were in Dubai, luckily the Chairman was in residence, and sent some workman over to fix the thing, before un tolled damage could be wrought.” Gerry told her. So their house would have been wire for sound and vision. Claire had told Sukky how all company houses were filled with cameras, to record everyone’s move, and record all conversations. The parties, were all filmed, and because those attending had to provide a health certificate, and some form of identity, in advance, so everyone was documented. The information stored away for future use. For The Company’s use, good or bad. Gerry came over to where she sat, he caressed her breast, tweaking her nipple between his finger and thumb, it came erect at his touch. She saw he had an erection under his sarong, Sukky pulled it loose, and it sprang up, she kissed it, running her tongue along its length, before taking its swollen and bulbous head into her mouth. Gerry groaned, then stood her up, leaning her over the table, he took her from behind, in quickly, in powerful and deep thrusts, she felt him deep inside her. Then it was over, as he came in an explosive spurt. He withdrew from her, and collected his sarong form the ground, then walked away, without a word. Sukky felt disappointed, now that’s what she called a quickie! Sukky was eating some fruit, part of her breakfast, when she was summoned by a maid to Alisha. Alisha laid on her bed, face down, her tout bottom tow perfect spheres, her legs slightly parted, giving Sukky a view of a tightly puckered anus, and cunt, with slightly protruding labia, her feet in the air, moving slowly from side to side. Sukky slipped the wrap off, and joined her. “Kiss me all over darling“, she instructed. Sukky obeyed, caressing her, as she had said, all over with her lips. She moaned with contentment. “Make me come, now.” She said. “Make me come, with your tongue.” She laid on her back, her legs wide, her labia slightly opened, glistening with her cunt juices. Sukky kneeled between her legs, and bent her head to the loveliest of tasks, running her tongue along Alisha’s wet quim, then running the tip of her tongue around Alisha‘s arsehole. Sukky returned to Alisha’s cunt, sticking her tongue deep inside. Sukky felt Alisha’s cunt contract, and she came pulling Sukky’s face hard into her, her nails digging deep into Sukky’s head, before releasing her, with a deep sigh of satisfaction. The afternoon passed, in a relaxing manner, another massage, a swim in the pool. Early evening drinks in the Jacuzzi. Bliss. Soon it was time to dress for dinner, Christmas dinner. Dressed in yet another very revealing number, though this time she did wear knickers, Sukky went down to dinner. There were eight for dinner, including her. It was a lively evening. The Chairman was the perfect host, witty, with it seemed endless funny stories. The evening ended, all to soon, and so the guests left, including Alisha, and Gerry. They stood on the little jetty, and watched the guests go. Sukky was reminded again that the Chairman in spite, or was it because of his money, was a lonely man, he had no one to share this paradise with. The Chairman turn to her, and kissed her in the moonlight. “Did you enjoy Alisha this morning?” He asked. So this house was wired as well. “Yes.” Sukky replied, “very much.” He laughed softly, the way the Irish do, with warmth. Sukky slept with him that night, and all those that followed. They made love. Nothing was hurried, nothing was rushed. He ensure her enjoyment, and she ensured his. He took his pleasures with her, and Sukky was glad she had been brought to this place.

15 Years of Lusting (Mother-in-Law) SeXStoRY

I was born in 1954, and I grow up in a small village in central England. I am happy to say that I have had more than my fare share of, shall I say romantic moments, which I would be happy to share with you. I feel that I should tell that what I have to say is true, I have changed people’s names to protect the not so innocent. This first story is about how I met and fell in lust with my partner’s mother. I was thirty nine years old when I met my current partner, Terri was twenty. I made a promise to myself that I wouldn’t let my cock rule my life any longer, and I would settle down with this one good woman. They said it would never last; but now they can eat their words, fifteen years on and we are closer now then we have ever been. This story starts when we had been seeing each other for about two weeks; Terri asked me to pick her up from her mother’s house after she had had her hair done by her friend Jo, and then back to my place for a night of hot lovin’. I rang the door bell and waited, hoping that Terri would answer, and we’d leave quickly. I had met her mother two or three times, just to say hello nothing much, but the vibes were not good. The thing about being so many years older than Terri is that her mother is the same age as me, and she gave me the impression that she didn’t agree with the age difference. The door opened, it was her mother. “Terri’s not here, she’s still at Jo’s having her hair done.” Then she asked me in to wait, but to be quiet because Sally had just gone off to sl**p. Sally was Terri’s three year old s****r; she walked away from the door and into the lounge, I followed a little reluctantly. “Sit down.” She said. “I’ll find some trousers to put on.” She was doing the ironing, it had been a very hot day, and she must have found the work very warm, because she was wearing only a pale-blue tee-shirt, which just covered her arse. “Don’t get dressed because of me; you’re obviously comfortable like that.” Shit… what had I just said? I was only trying to be nice, but now it would seem like I was coming on to my girlfriend’s mom. I prepared myself for the on-coming assault. To my surprise she simply said. “That’s very nice of you; it’s really hot doing this stuff.” Smiling, she continued to iron. “Has Terri said anything to you?” She asked. “About what?” I asked. “About me; not agreeing with your relationship.” “Not a word, No.” I replied. “When she told me your age, well I couldn’t understand, I thought that you just wanted a bit on the side.” She said. “It’s not like that.” I hastened. “Let me finish.” She said with a smile. “I’m not having a go at you. Terri is a beautiful young woman. You can understand my concerns I hope.” “Yes I can, but…” “You make her so happy, she always smiling and gets so excited when she’s due to met up with you.” She put down the iron and looked me straight in the eye and said. “I’m not going to stand in your way. If it works, great, if not, then she would have a good time, and hopefully no harm done.” “Then you’re okay about it?” I asked. “Well, let’s put it this way, what are you going to call me, Sam or Mom?” “I think Sam would be best.” I laughed. I sat in silence for awhile, just watching her work. It was obvious where Terri got her looks from. This woman was in her early forties, yet she didn’t look a day over thirty. Her long wavy blond hair cascaded over her shoulders, and framed her lovely face, complementing her deep blue eyes. Sam wasn’t very tall, about five, five, but her legs, which I had a very good view of, was nicely shaped and firm. Her boobs were large, I could tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her tits hanging free, swayed from side to side; I traced their outline and could clearly see her nipples pushing out the material of her tee-shirt. I began to feel the tingling of my cock pulling bl**d from my body, ready to stand to attention. I looked away, trying to find a book or magazine, anything to take my mind of her. This only made things worse; my gaze was pulled back to her legs, hair and most of all, her lovely swinging boobs. To enhance to problem, she stopped ironing, folded a skirt and bent over to place it with the other clothes. My heart leaped into my mouth as I gazed at her beautifully shaped arse, my eyes followed the thin white stripe of lace that just covered her arsehole and on a little more stretching tightly across her bulging pussy. She turned quickly, and pulling down her tee-shirt to cover herself, she gasped. “You saw my bottom then, didn’t you?” I nodded yes. “Oh my God, You saw my bottom.” Just at that moment the phone rang and she left the room to answer it. I tried to push my cock down, I really tried to keep it under control, but as any man will tell you, a cock has a mind of its own and it began to grow. “That was Terri, she’s still at Jo’s, can you go and pick her up because it’s raining and she doesn’t want to get her hair wet?” She told me how to get to Jo’s house, and then went into the kitchen to get a bag that Terri had asked for. I took this opportunity to make my way to the front door, trying to hide my throbbing cock in the process. I began to open the door with back towards the hallway, hoping this would shield my ever growing erection. As I stepped out Sam came behind me; I kind of half turned and took the bag and held it in front of me. “Don’t break her heart.” She said. “I won’t.” I replied. “Don’t tell that you saw my backside that will be our little secret.” Saying this she touched my hand and sent my cock into stiff mode. I said goodbye and made my way to the car, sliding into the seat I felt my cock. It was big and hard, pushing its way, trying to get out of my trousers, this was the biggest hard-on that I had ever had, and there was nothing I could do with it. I thought about pulling my cock out and jerking off, but I had to pick up Terri, it just had to wait. I fired up the engine, switched on the lights and started off down the road. After a few minutes I saw Terri standing in Jo’s doorway, she quickly ran to the car, pulled the door open and claimed in. Her skirt moved up her young firm legs, flashing a glimpse of her white inner thigh. She kissed me fully on the mouth and said. “Do you like my hair?” “It’s straight.” I exclaimed. “Yes, but not for long, it will bush out again after it gets wet.” “I should be really mad at you.” I said. “Me! Why?” Terri asked. “You set that up, me and your mom didn’t you?” “Well you had to meet her sometime, and I thought, well I didn’t know what I was thinking. Was it really bad? Did she have a go at you?” She asked quietly. “Not at all, it was rather pleasant actually.” “She didn’t say anything about the age difference?” she gasped. “She’s okay with it, as long as I make you happy. And tonight girl, I’m going to make you so happy.” I pushed up the indicator and drove the car down the rain drenched streets towards my flat, with images of my sweet girl’s mother’s arse flashing into my mind every few seconds. Over the following years I saw Sam in various states of undress, mainly from times that she came to stay with us, for a weekend of shopping and doing girly things with Terri. Like the time when I had to take some things over to her new house, this would be about three years after our first meeting, and she had remarried and moved house. I had left the car in the driveway and carried the large cardboard box the rest of the way to the house. Her daughter Sally who was now about six was playing by the front door. “Hello Ben.” She said, with the most radiant of smiles, big blue eyes and blond hair. I smiled back at her and said. “Hello my little angel, how are you today?” “Are my things in that box Ben? Mom said that you would be bringing them today.” “I think that they are, can you get the door for me honey, because this box is very heavy.” She pushed open the door saying. “Will you take it up to my bedroom please Ben? It’s the one by the bathroom.” I made my way up the stairs and across the landing, passing by the master bedroom, I saw Sam squishing her lovely boobs into a tiny bikini top. “Ben! Well you’ve seen it now. What do you think… for the holidays?” “I think that you should get dressed.” I replied as I moved to Sally’s bedroom, praying that I wouldn’t get a hard-on. Another time was when she was staying with us for a short break; she had come out of the bathroom wearing only a towel. The towel must have slipped off, she had just picked it up when I rounded the corner and saw her standing there. She pulled the towel close to her, forcing her boobs up; it just covered her nipples and hanged loosely between her legs. She gave me the biggest of smiles and walked backwards into her bedroom and closed the door. I had an instant hard-on that time. Then there’s the odd flash of thigh and boob over the years that kept my interest. The time came when I knew that I had to fuck this girl was when she asked me to look into her mouth at a filling in a tooth that she had had the pervious day. She sat on the edge of the sofa looking up at me, and opened her mouth. As I gazed down at her open mouth and the invisible filling I said. “No you can’t see it.” But in my mind all I could see was my big hard cock pumping streams of hot cum over her full red lips and pearly white teeth and onto her soft pink tongue. Terri and I parked up outside of my apartment building and made our way to the entrance door. Terri covered her head from the rain with a newspaper from the car as I punched in the security code and pulled open the door. We made our way to the waiting elevator and I pushed the number five in the panel. “You didn’t say if you liked my new hair style, you just said it was straight.” “You look fucking gorgeous.” I said as I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. I knew that she could feel the hardness of my cock pushing against her body. The door slide open, and with trembling fingers I fumbled for the door keys. Once inside the door I quickly removed my jacket and jeans, Terri was inspecting her hair in the hall mirror. I moved behind her and slipped her jacket over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. My hands made their way over her hips and onto her firm stomach before slowly lifting her top to reveal her young firm delicious breasts. My fingers sank into her soft white skin and began to squeeze and pull them apart and up. She pushed her bottom back towards me and let out a long low moan as I tweaked her nipples making them large and hard. I tugged her top from over her head and guided her towards the bedroom and the awaiting bed. She hitched up her skirt and knelt on the edge of the bed and raised her arse, and yes, she had white panties. With this most beautiful of sights before me, all I could see in my minds eye was Sam’s lovely arse as I moved her daughter’s panties aside and drove my tongue deep into her arsehole. I don’t know how long I tongue fucked her arse, but Terri was moaning and thrusting back at me so hard onto my tongue, that when I finally moved down to her pussy lips and sucked them hard, my mouth immediately became full of her juice. I pulled her panties down to her knees and spread her pussy lips wide and drove my tongue into her. My face was dripping wet as I moved down to her clit and began to make figure of eights with my tongue as my nose fucked into her gushing pussy. “Oh my God, you’re making me cum so big, please don’t stop.” Terri slammed herself onto my face and let out a long low moan and I could feel the intense orgasm that flowed through her body. Panting and a little tearful Terri fell onto her stomach; I removed the rest of my clothing and dragged her panties off her legs. I climbed along her body and bit the back of her neck as my cock found her wet open pussy, it slid into her and I began to move in and out. It had only been a few seconds but I could already feel the cum swelling up inside of me, ready to bust into her. “I want you to cum, I want your cum in my mouth…Now.” Terri demanded. I moved off her, and she rolled over onto her back, I placed my throbbing cock by her mouth and leaned over her. Then it came, my body started to tremble and twitch as I shot my load of cum into her mouth. She kept on sucking letting the hot cum run down her throat and out of the sides of her lips. She continued sucking my still hard cock until she pushed me onto my back and straggled me. Taking my cock in her hand she guided me into her, slid down its length and began to ride me. My cock was deep within her and she moaned and cried with each grind of her hips. She leaned forward and kissed me saying. “Fuck me, fuck me now.” I thrust my cock up and deep into her dripping pussy, stronger and harder with each thrust Terri pushed back onto me, and enjoying every inch that I hammered into her. I lay looking up at her lovely body, her flat tight belly, with her huge tits swinging just above me, and seeing the look on her face as she was about to cum again. She leaned back taking the full length of me into her and grinding down with her hips; she gave out a long cry before collapsing onto the bed. “I’m sorry, you didn’t cum.” She said. But I wasn’t finished with her. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and then held her up by the hips; I once again rammed my cock into her. I began fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Harder and faster, deep into that wetness, she cum again and again, I could feel her wetness trickling around my balls. Terri was totally exhausted, like a ragdoll, I watched as her eyes rolled back into her head. I looked down at my cock; it was spearing between the lovely plump wet lips that made a squelching sound with each penetration. Like some a****l, I made a long low bellow as I pumped my cum deep into her pussy. I lowered legs from my waist and stepped back. Terri lay on her back with her legs open and dangling over the side of the bed, with my cum slowly dripping from her hot wet cunt. Now fifteen years have past, and the intervening years had been good to us. I mentioned that Sam had remarried, his name is Richard, and he’s a very successful business man, and through him and his contacts made my IT training company a success. So we had health, wealth and happiness. It was about three months ago, I needed an eye test, one of those where they freeze your eye and you can’t see any distance for an hour or two afterwards. Terri was at meetings all day so she couldn’t drive me, and so I suggested that I took a taxi, but Sam was having none of that. The opticians was only a few minutes walk from her house, and it was decided that I would drive to the house and park up, Sam would walk to the opticians with me and help me back. I would stay at the house until my sight returned enough for me to drive home later. The walk back from the opticians was strange to say the least. All I could see was moving shadows of people and of the traffic on the road. Sam held onto my arm squeezing her breast against me. As she guided me around obstacles, I would often trip or stumble and Sam would brake out in laughter. Then the heavens opened and down came the rain, heavy and fast it drenched us to the skin. More so Sam, she was wearing only a light floral dress, I had the foresight (pardon the pun) to wear an over jacket and so I was not as wet as Sam. We entered the house and made our way to the lounge. “Are you very wet?” she asked. “Not really.” I replied removing my coat. “I’m going to have to dry this dress; I’ll put it in the tumble dryer. No looking now.” She laughed as she unzipped and let the dress full to the floor. “I’m sorry, you can’t see can you?” I could see an outline of her body against the light from the French-windows. “No I can’t see you, but I can feel you…” I began to move around to coffee table and make my way towards her. “Oh no you don’t…” She laughed. Making movements like Frankenstein’s monster I chased her around the lounge, I caught by the waist, she was laughing and a little out of breath. I don’t know what happened then. I can’t remember how she became to be laying on the sofa, or how I was knelt beside her. I can’t remember how our lips met and sucked each others tongues, or how my hand had slipped down her flat stomach and beneath her panties where my finger had pushed its way into her soft pussy. “No. No. Stop it… Please” she said. Then her hand reached for mine, I thought that she was going to pull it away, I thought that it would be all over before it started. But to my surprise she pushed my hand hard against her pussy. “I’m your mother-in-law for pities-sake.” She reached up and pulled my head towards her mouth and kissed me. Her tongue found its way over my teeth and lapped at the roof of my mouth. I pulled away. “Show me your tits. Please.” I almost begged. “That would be so wrong. We shouldn’t be doing this.” Saying this she slipped her beautiful boobs from her bra. My eyesight was impaired, but not to the point that I couldn’t see the large nipples pointing towards me. I took one greedily into my mouth, and then the other, at last I thought. I move my finger slowly around inside her. “No. Please don’t.” She gasped. I stopped. “No. Don’t stop, it’s been so long.” She moaned. “What has?” I asked. “Since someone made me cum.” She replied. “What about Richard? Doesn’t he?” “Richard and I haven’t done anything in months.” She answered. I couldn’t understand how he could sl**p with someone like Sam each night and not be fuckin’ each other silly. Sliding her panties off her legs, I said, “Well I’m going to make you cum, right now.” I kissed her hard on the mouth and slide my two fingers into her; I place my left hand on her lower belly and began to move my other hand very rapidly inside her very wet pussy. “Yes. Yes that’s so good! Yes… No stop, you’re going to make me wee, stop it… Stop it.” She demanded. I didn’t stop, I continued more quickly as Sam’s legs began to shake, she tried to sit up; she tried to stop what I was doing to her. I needed just a few more seconds. “You’ve got to get past it; you’re not going to wee.” I told her with my fingers moving even faster. “Yes I am, I am.” She cried. “Oh my God, my God, what’s happening?” She began to squirt her juice onto the sofa, I moved my hand quickly to her clit and began to rub it as Sam’s body began to jerk and twitch before collapsing back into the sofa. Her hand moved slowly down to feel how wet she was. “You made me wee.” She panted. “That wasn’t wee; do you need a wee now?” I asked. “No.” She replied. “If it was wee, then I wouldn’t be able to do this.” I said sliding my fingers into her once more. Almost immediately she began to thrash about uncontrollably; I could see her stomach muscles ripple beneath her tight skin. She jerked her hips up and thrust her pussy high off the sofa. I knew that this cum would be even bigger than the last, I asked. “Can I cum in your mouth. Sam I need to cum in your mouth.” “Yes… Yes… of course you can; oh my fucking God.” With that she let loose a streaming torrent that shot into the air before cascading back, coving her stomach and breasts. I stood and removed my trousers and shirt before tugging off my boxer shorts. My cock was large and heavy. I watched as Sam laid motionless, but breathing deeply, her body still recoiling from the small after orgasms that flowed throughout her gorgeous body. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked up at me. “Terri said that you had a big cock,” She said. “But fuck me; I never thought that it would be that big.” “I will fuck you Sam.” I smiled. “But there’s something that I’ve waited years to do with you first. Sit up will you.” Sam struggled to sit on the edge of the sofa. I began to masturbate, I felt my ball tighten as Sam opened her sexy mouth, I pumped and pumped stream after stream of white think creamy cum between her full rich lips, over her pearly white teeth and onto her soft pink tongue. Finally a dream comes true. She swallowed, and then sucked the remaining drips from my throbbing cock before lying back on the sofa. I knelt in front of her and spread her legs wide and pushed her knees up to expose her fantastic cunt. I had wondered if it would be like her daughters with full thick lips and protruding clit, it was; only Sam’s lips were much longer and spread out like a butterfly’s wings. I darted my unswerving tongue into her delicious hot pink hole, and lapped up her running juices before moving down to her arsehole. “That’s my bum! Oh God that’s my bum.” She whispered. “You like bum sex then?” I asked between jabs. “I’ve never done it before. That feels so good.” I asked Sam to knell on the sofa and open her legs as wide as she could. I then slipped my fingers into her pussy, I withdrew them, and they were dripping wet and sticky. Sam cried with pleasure as I slowly squeezed a finger into her arse, then I slid another and a third. “You sure you’ve not done this before?” I asked in amazement. “No. but I wish that I had.” She panted. “You must be a natural.” I said standing and guiding my cock towards her arse. Not wishing to hurt her I slid my cock just a little way into her, moving in and out carefully and slowly. Sam arched her back and pushed towards me sliding down the full length until her cunt slapped against my balls. I began to fuck her hard. Pulling her hips back with each heavy thrust, she gripped the back of the sofa leaving nail marks in the soft leather. If you have never fucked a girl in the arse then may I suggest that you make it a life priority? It’s not the same as fucking a girl in the pussy; it’s as different as a blowjob is to a handjob, just one long sucking feeling, pulling the cum from your balls. With my balls slapping against her pussy I reached round a pulled her up and cupped her left tit and slid my hand down to her pussy. Sam pushed back and sent my cock even deeper into her. I began to rub her clit; this started an uncontrollable stream squirting from her pussy and down her thighs. I fucked her harder, and felt her arse muscles sucking the cum from my balls. Sam became limp in my arms, I thrust into her a few more times before pulling her back onto me and exploding my cum into her. I looked down at her arsehole, it was wide and pink and starting to contract, squeezing my cum out of her, and running over her thick pussy lips. I quickly lay on my back with my head on the sofa between Sam’s legs. I pulled her down onto me, saying. “Fuck my face, fuck my face.” Her pussy lips opened and spread across my nose and face, I began to lap on the mixtures of our juices. Sam took me by the hair and rubbed herself harder onto my face. I took my cock in my hand and began to jerk it back into life. This was fifteen years of wanton lust and my cock was not going to let me down now. It was helped into life by Sam crying. “Oh my God it happening again.” With that she streamed over my face, into my mouth and nose covering my hair, it was the biggest turn on that I had ever had. Sam flopped onto her back on sofa. I moved up her spreading her legs and guiding my cock into her. We fucked more slowly this time; taking time to kiss her and suck on her full nipples. She began to thrust her hips up to me and I know that she was about to cum. I started fucking harder, and faster; she pulled me deep into her and let out a long low moan. As I empted myself into her and fell onto her exhausted, I heard her say. “No wonder Terri’s smiling all the time.” If you wish me to publish more, then please leave a comment, if the comments are favourable, then I will publish more.

Day Two SeXStoRY

Day Two The night after Anna had pretty much ravished me, my head was spinning with the erotic day I’d had. At dinner Dad was his usual preoccupied attorney self, and Mom was quiet. She’d made several salads, light and sweet with fruits from the valley. She seemed unaware that I had been on “faucet” detail nearly the whole day. I excused myself and headed to bed early. I really needed to think about what had happened. As soon as I laid down I was out like a light. The next morning I woke to a note telling me Mom had gone shopping and wouldn’t be home till afternoon and Anna had made me some cookies for helping with her faucet. Mom wasn’t my real mother but Dad had married her when I was about five and she was the only Mom I knew. The brownies were on the counter, at first taste I could tell they were laced with “420”. Smiling I finished one off and went out to sunbathe. Then as the “weed” relaxed me I decided to go over to talk with Anna about what had happened. She met me at the door still in the same robe and told me she had a surprise for me. I chuckled and told her nothing would surprise me now and we needed to talk. I was confused. She asked me how I liked the Brownies, I just grinned. I think I could smell my cum on the robe and began to get an erection. Damn this woman had a real effect on me. We talked about the day before and finally she said just straight out, “did you like it, did you like it all”. Well of course the answer was yes, and that was that. She asked if I wanted her surprise I just grinned believing it would be another yesterday. She brought me to her bedroom and she blindfolded me. I resisted, “humor me” again the tinkling giggle. Blind folded I sat on the edge of the bed as she took off my shirt and suit. She stroked my cock erect and began sucking it pushing the tip all the way to the back of her throat. She had a smooth rhythmic touch. She moved away and came back with a bottle of lube and began fondling licking my balls tracing every vein of my dick with her tongue. The smooth rhythm had changed she was more urgent, she spoke “I want your cock inside me” and her voice was raspy. Hands and mouth felt aggressive, needy. I loved it. She straddled me and inserted the head into her pussy. Now this was the wettest cunt I had ever felt. She rode me, grinding her clit into my body, more and more urgent. All the time talking in “fucks and cunts and cum in her, on her. She came in a shudder and immediately went to a face fuck that took me over the hill and sucked me dry. Just as yesterday I could imagine the cum everywhere, today there was no giggle. We relaxed, she stood up. Anna asked if I wanted my blind fold off as she removed it. That’s the surprise as I looked up there stood Anna in her robe next to my Dads wife, Barbara. Barb as I now call her had cum everywhere, face tits, lips. I was stunned, torn between all the social taboos, a sense of betrayal of my father, the weed and my sense of lust and pleasure. Anna and Barb kissed and it looked as if they transferred cum to each other as they did so. It took a while for the explanation to come out. Basically Barb had been a “friend” with Anna for a long time and they had both discussed between themselves fucking me until I couldn’t walk for a week. When I came home from school they had decided this was the year and they planned the whole thing. I have always had trouble resolving how my father fits into this but for the next week and a half, Barb and Anna and I satiated ourselves on sex. I have more that once wondered what those forensic guys with the special lights would think if they did either Anna’s or our house. Damn there must be cum in every room. I'm thirty now and over the angst of the moment. When I come home now Anna is older but she still throws a great party and Barb is just Barb, she told me once that she’s going to fuck someone everyday till she dies. I’m happy that some of those days it’s still me. Large Load

Birthday Surprise SeXStoRY

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