Talking about my fav categories of porn (with picsSo, i wanted to talk a bit about what kind of porn I really like and why. I’ll start with the normie stuff and proceed with kinkier categories as I go on. Hope you’re along for the ride.Big Natural TitsThis is the basis of my enjoyment of porn, the default level of what I really like. If I’m in the mood for a quick wank and lack the time to find or watch something more elaborate, just a beautiful busty babe with her chest bare will do the deed. Why do I like them? I dunno, some things are just primal, it’s not that I don’t like smaller sizes but in those cases the girl must always be doing something else interesting: smaller tits are not enough on their own to excite me. I’m not that much into bbw (which is usually a requirement for the bigger busts) but enjoy them in moderation.(Double) HandjobsHandjobs are great, to see and to receive. I simply like seeing cocks being stroked, it’s a very powerful and very lewd image. But one cock just doesn’t do it, what I really like is seeing a girl with both her hands busy at the same time. In this kind of situation, I prefere petite women; It’s so hot to see them keep in tow two large dudes, and their cocks seem even bigger if her hands are smaller.Threesomes/Foursomes (with one female)On the other hand, another powerful and exciting image is seeing a girl on the receiving end of pleasure as two or three men handle her and fill as many of her holes as they can with their cocks. Usually this kind of porn can indulge a bit more on the set up and atmosphere when compared to its more extreme brother, the gangbang. Some of the most glamorous scenes I have seen end up in this category.Mutual masturbationAs I said, I really like seeing cocks being stroked, whether the deed is done by a girl or by the owner it’s fine either way for me. But, the thing, is if a dude is stroking it must be while watching a girl and in front of her (solo male scenes don’t do it for me). The reason for this is threefold: I must be able to put myself in his shoes; I love seeing girls rub their muffs; and I love seeing people masturbate in front of each other. It’s important that the guy doesn’t cum on the girl, for me it keeps the thing kinkier since it plays on an intimacy that is only in the mind of the masturbators while at the same time emphasizing the sexual tension of playing with themselves so close to each other.One on one is cool, but even better is if there are multiple people present like in a circle jerk with a girl in the middle: in that situation, it becomes the cleaner brother of its big bad bro the bukkake, which we’ll meet further down the line.Specific Locations and scenariosThere are a bunch of places I really like seeing scenes set in, and the scene itself can basically be anything, just the location in izmir escort those cases is enough to pique my interest. The main one I like is inside a cinema, there is something just so hot in the idea of having sex in the dim darkness of a porn movie theater (even if in the scenes it’s always well ligthed for obvious reasons), I never went into one so for me it’s an imaginary and exciting place where I feel I would struggle to keep my dick in my pants. The ideal scenario is someone bringing his girl to see a porn movie, and then, as she notices other men stroking to the show on screen, things get out of hand. Other succulent locations for me are isolated open air parking lots, side of the road and similar (like in many dogging scenes): they are places, but really not, they’re more connections between places, slightly outside of civilization even if they are close to it, and for some reason this aspect makes them weirdly hot places where to have sex.I also like forests, they are so wild and untamed and they bring something a****listic and erotic out.At the exact opposite of the spectrum, there are jails: completely artificial and built to restrict freedom and instinct, they teem with feelings of repression that is going to explode. And what better explosion than sex (which is formally impossible in such an evironment)? I especially like scenes where the guards have sex with the inmates, wheter because they were forced to or as a power play.Less but still in a relevant way I like bars, pubs etc., I have the fantasy of a place that temporarily closes for the public because something lewd is gonna start or where sex happens after closure.CostumesI’m not a big fetishit for costumes, but still some of them really attract me. The main one I like would be bride dresses. It’s important for me that they stay on the girl during the act (or at least a decent part of the dress or lingerie). As for what I like about them, I think it’s the purity aspect of the dress that then gets “stained” by all manner of kinks. Also, the girl must at least a bit act the part of the initially innocent girl. Other ones I kind of like are stewardesses uniforms which look fucking hot even in real life (most of the time), even if scenes airplane sex does little for me.Hot maids are also a classic that I approve, but it’s not something I search very often.Foot worshipI’m keeping this separated from straight up rubbing a dick with the feet, and focusing only on the act of kissing, licking, sucking (and everything else you can come up with) beautiful female feet. Even outside of viewing porn it’s one the kinks I enjoy in my life, but for some reason in picture and film I really like it only if it’s a girl doing it on another girl (or a group of girls…): only in that situation It’s a trip escort izmir to wank town for me. It’s a bit strange I’m this specific, but I can’t jerk it to another dude licking feet even if I really enjoy doing it irl.Titjobs/Footjobs/Blowjobs/ Whatever-jobsI wondered if I had to put these kind of things in different categories, but then decided to consider them all part of the same fetish: which is, rubbing the cock against any viable part of the female anatomy. I enjoy greatly tit fucking, both irl and watching porn of it, since it combines fondling the breasts with the hip motion and control that getting an handjob lacks. If I am watching a tit fuck it’s essential for me that the guy cums between the breasts and from the act of fucking them, no lame stroking on them to finish. Same with footjobs, greatly enjoy receiving them and looking at them and in the same way I like seeing the feet draw out the cum, not simply jerking off on them.Beyond these two “jobs”, I somewhat like watching blowjobs but only if the guy is more active and cums inside her mouth. Other than that, I have seen some pretty fun stuff with elbows, armpits etc. which is hot but feels more like a novelty that never gets developed beyond a couple of instances where it appears.Big Fake TittiesI started by saying I loved big natural titties. That is mostly true today, probably my tastes have been refined by the years, but when I discovered porn as a teen I was all over the biggest, fakest tits I could find. I was beating off regularly to Chelsea Charms level tits, and they seemed the hottest thing ever. That faded a bit during the years but even now I still have a soft spot in me for fake gazongas, but I prefer the slightly smaller sizes like Lovette, Donita Dunes, Lili Xene or Sarah Young. There is just something I still really like about cartoonishly round boobs, there is a camp factor to them and they’re so in your face with their eroticism that it’s hard not to love them.Double barrel blowjobs/handjobsI said I didn’t care much for blowjob scenes, but there is a huge exception to that if we are adding one cock to the equation. I absolutely love to see a girl with her mouth filled with cocks, it’s not even that I put myself in the place of the actors (I would hardly do something similar in person even if the chance presented itself since I’m not keen on rubbing dicks with another dude. With a trans, on the other hand…) but I simply love the aesthetic of a double blowjob. Sometimes there is even a third cock that tries to sneak in (even if that is anatomically impossible) and it’s even hotter. The less interesting cousin of this kind of scenes is the one where the girl rubs together two cocks: it’s still cool, but not as much honestly.GangbangI like girls getting handled by multiple izmir escort bayan guys, I like it even more when there are a ton of them. Gangbang scenes are great, what they lack in a more intriguing and intimate setup or story they make up with the sheer excitment of seeing the star of the show swarmed by horny men who fuck her in every hole and position. What really gets to me is the “assembly line” feel of it all. It’s at the same time a dehumanization of the girl, who is used as a tool from which to extract a quick orgasm, and an exaltation of her sexuality who drives men to lust and her power in passitivity, since the guys are reduced to basically non-entities who come and go one after the other without leaving any lasting impression. Another great aspect is that gangbangs usually end in a large amount of cumshots, which leads us directly to…BukkakeIf there is a category of porn I am ashamed to admit I like it is bukkake. It is often badly executed, sleazy and full of ugly guys, but I can’t get over how much I like seeing a girl covered in rapid succesion of cumshots. Just like in the gangbang, she is objectified but at the same time she is also in control, almost an idol of lust the men are offering their cum to. That’s what I really like about cumshots, they are more than simple degradation and they can be seen like tributes to a goddess (and the more tributes there are, the better it is) I don’t particularly dig the strangest ones who border on becoming nausea-fuel, but I just can’t stop coming back (and cumming to) this genre.Addendum I didn’t feel like these last two categories belonged with the others since they are very encompassive and always include other categories in themLesbiansIn my late teens I was obsessed by lesbian porn and watched it almost to the exclusion of every other genre. You can get some of the most glamorous stuff and also some of the raunchiest. I liked the former more than the latter. Today even if the passion has subsided there is still a type of lesbian porn I greatly enjoy, and it’s the one with multiple girls masturbating together. Fortunately, a lot of orgies or threesomes end with this kind of imagery, even if the ones I really like are the ones where the girls do nothing but masturbate. ShemalesWhen, quite some years ago, I came to accept the fact that seeing a female body with a massive cock between the legs gave me a huge erection and I started jerking off to shemale porn I found myself in quite an incredible genre with many sub categories. I have lost a bit of that enjoyment, basically due to the fact that those that for me where the best porn stars have fallen off the grid or unfortunately died, and the genre never really got its wings and always remained stranded in a couple of tropes that always repeated themselves. Also I was never keen on shemale on male, which seems to be ubiquitous these days. I still enjoy the clips I always liked most, which is shemales stroking. And if there are more than one, well those are among my most cherished clips in all of porn.So what about you, do you like some of the stuff I like?

My Affair with a StudentJaime was so attractive that I knew she would be a distraction.I’m a thirty-year-old high school chemistry and biology teacher. Chemistry is a senior-level class, so all of my chemistry students are seniors, and around eighteen years old.This year’s chemistry lab was full, but there was an odd number of students. Since I always pair the students for the lab and the curriculum is designed for two students working together, that one odd student would have to work by herself and would come to me for help.That’s where the problem arose. That one odd student was Jaime, an extremely attractive eighteen-year-old girl with long black hair, brown eyes, and a broad smile. I could hardly tear my eyes away from her. The way she tossed her hair around as she worked was very sexy to me and I created fantasies with her bent over my desk as I fucked her slowly from behind. I wanted to rub my cock across her white teeth as she smiled up at me. And I wanted to push my cock into her gorgeous hair and stroke myself until I shot off.I knew that first day of class that Jaime was going to be a distraction for me. At the very least, I had to get her on her knees for a blowjob. Somehow, someway I had to do that. I know it’s strictly forbidden for a teacher and a student to get involved in any kind of sexual relationship, so I had my work cut out for me to behave around Jaime.On the first day of class, Jaime came to me three times with trivial questions. I got the definite impression that chemistry was not Jaime’s forte. It looked like she would need a lot of help to get a decent grade. Maybe that’s how I could get her on her knees.On the second day of class, Jaime came up for my help four times. She had no earthly idea of what effect she was having on me. She would stand too close to me. Her perfume was heavenly and would wash over me when she’d toss her hair around as we talked quietly.It was late in class when Jaime came to ask me a question.“Mr. Graham, I don’t understand atomic numbers. Can you help me?”“Sure.”I looked into Jaime’s eyes, then up to her gorgeous hair as it cascaded down her shoulders. I wanted to reach up and run my fingers through it, then pusher her to her knees. But…“Mr. Graham?”Dammit! She caught me mesmerized by her gorgeous hair.“Oh sorry, Jaime. Sit down and I’ll try to explain atomic numbers.”Jaime sat down in my chair and I pulled up a chair beside her.“Okay. The atomic number is equal to the number of protons in an atom’s nucleus. The atomic number determines which element an atom is. For example, any atom that contains exactly 47 protons in its nucleus is an atom of Silver. So, the atomic number of Hydrogen is 1 and for Helium it’s 2.”“Oh! So, Oxygen is 8! That’s pretty simple. Thank you, Mr. Graham.”Jaime gave me that big smile of hers and I wanted to grab her and kiss her so badly that I almost had to sit on my hands!Things went like that until the first exam. It was an easy exam based strictly on the reading assignments I’d given them. Every student got an ‘A’ or ‘B’ except Jaime, who got a ‘D’. Either she’d not read the assignments or she was not getting any of the basic concepts of chemistry.I handed out the exam grades at the end of the class and Jaime was visibly shocked and distressed. She looked at me with tears in her eye that were about to stream down her face.She waited until all the other students had left the room, then came up to my desk. By then she was sobbing and sniffling.”Mr. Graham! I don’t understand how I could have failed the exam so horribly! I read all the assignments you gave us. I’ve never gotten a ‘D’ before in my life!”Without realizing it, she laid her head on my shoulder and was crying hard. Thank goodness the lab was the last class of the day or other students would have been flooding into the classroom!I put my arms around Jaime and said, “Maybe you can do some extra work and I’ll throw out the ‘D’. How’s that sound?”“You’d do that for me? That would be wonderful. I’ll do anything!”“Okay. Give me thirty minutes, then come to my office. And do not tell anyone I’m doing this, okay?”“Okay, Mr. Graham. Thank you so much!”I had thirty minutes to decide what I was going to do. Was I going to really help Jaime understand her mistakes on the exam, or was I going to somehow get her to put out for me? My head said one thing and my hormones said another. I would have to just wing it and see what would happen.Jaime knocked on my door and I let her in, quietly locking it behind me. My heart was pounding in my chest when I thought about what might happen in the next thirty minutes. Jaime was so gorgeous and now very vulnerable to my advances. My hormones had won the conflict and I was fully prepared to force a blowjob from Jaime before she left my office that day.“Hi, Mr. Graham. Thank you so much for letting me fix that awful ‘D’. I’ll do whatever it takes.”“No problem, Jaime. In the last three weeks of working closely with you, I’ve grown to like you a lot and I’d hate to see that ‘D’ go on your permanent record.”I’m six-one and Jaime is around five-six, so she was looking up at me with those stunning brown eyes as my heart skipped a beat knowing what I was about to do next. I reached out with both hands and removed her ever-present glasses.“You are a really gorgeous girl, Jaime. Have you ever considered wearing contacts so that your beautiful brown eyes a more visible?”Jaime hesitated and finally said, “I’ve tried contacts, but couldn’t ısparta escort tolerate them.”I put her glasses on my desk, then pushed both hands into her gorgeous hair and ran them down through it all the way to the ends.“Your hair, Jaime, is just so gorgeous that I get mesmerized every time I look at it. And now that I can feel it, it makes me really want you.”“Mr. Graham, what are you doing?”“I’m doing what I’ve wanted to do since the first day of class.”“You shouldn’t be doing this.”“But I have to, Jaime. And if you want to erase that ‘D’, you’ll have to do something for me.”Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized what I had planned,“I can’t do this, Mr. Graham. It’s not right and you know it.”She picked up her glasses and turned to leave.“Okay, Jaime. That ‘D’ will go on your permanent academic record.She stopped and started to cry. I walked up behind her, put my arms around her waist, and pulled her body to mine for the first time. My heart was in my throat as I pushed my bulge against her ass. Jaime jumped when she felt it, but I held her tight and humped her ass several times.“Mr. Graham, don’t! I won’t do this!”“You have to, Jaime. Besides, I think you’ll like what I want you to do.”“And what is that?”“Just a quick blowjob. I’m sure you’ve done that before.”Jaime quickly struggled out of my arms and said, “No way will I do that! Besides, I’ve never done it before.”She was then facing me, so I grabbed her around the waist again with her arms restrained at her side. I kissed her neck and shoulders as I turned and pushed her against my desk so I could hump by bulge against her crotch.Jaime struggled, but not very hard. “Mr. Graham, please!”I kept humping her and kissing her neck. Then I moved up to her ear and her lips. She moaned reluctantly when our lips met.“Mo!” Jaime said as my mouth covered hers.At that point, she relaxed and started to kiss me back. The bulge in my pants had grown so hard that it was rubbing directly on Jaime’s pussy through her thin slacks. She moaned and spread her legs slightly.I released her arms and she wrapped them around my neck as we kissed hungrily for five minutes.“Mr. Graham, I can’t do that,” she whispered between kisses.“Yes, you can. I’ll show you.”I pulled up her sweater and massage both of her perky breasts.“Oh, Mr. Graham, I can’t do this,” she whispered breathlessly.She said the words but was letting me do what I wanted.It was time, so I unbuckled and unzipped my pants and pushed them to the floor. My cock was now forming a huge tent in my boxer shorts.Jaime looked down at it as I ran both hands through her hair down to her shoulders. Then I gently pushed her to her knees. She looked up at me with an expression that said, “I don’t know what to do!”I kept one hand on her head and took my cock out of my shorts with the other and it brushed her nose as it popped out. Jaime jerked away, but I pushed her head back so that my cock was touching her lips.“Just open your mouth and suck it, Jaime. Girls do it all the time. It’s no big deal.”She glanced up at me once again with a look of reluctance all over her face.“Go ahead, Jaime,” I said as I pulled her head.She opened her mouth and let me push my cock in. It was hard and pulsing so much that I knew I would shoot off very quickly. Jaime moaned when she felt my cock slide into her virgin mouth. It was a moan of shock and protest.But I would not be deterred. Jaime had given in and was letting me fuck her mouth and I was going to enjoy it for as long as I could hold out. I kept slowly sliding my cock deeper into her mouth as she moaned and tried to pull away, but I was holding her head tight.“Agh!” she gagged when my cock hit the back of her throat.I pulled out slightly, then pushed into her throat again.“Agh! Agh!” she gagged hard as my nine-inch cock made its way almost all the way down her throat, so I let her pull it out.Coughing, she said, “I can’t do that, Mr. Graham! It’s too big!”“Okay, Jaime, I’m ready to cum anyway. Try it now.”I pushed my cock back into her mouth just in time for her to get the first spurt of cum.“Mmm!” she moaned and jerked away, but I held her head tight.“Take my cum, Jaime!” I demanded as my cock continued to shoot off in her mouth.She made a face of disgust as I pumped her face, feeling every spurt of cum as it shot into her sweet, warm mouth. Jaime was getting her first load of cum ever, and it was my cum! I made two fists with her hair as my climax reached its peak. It was a strong, hard climax and gorgeous Jaime was taking my cum. Now she was going to swallow it.When my climax was winding down, Jaime was unable to contain the massive amount of cum that I had given her. Some of it ran down her chin.“Swallow it, Jaime! Swallow it! All girls swallow it.”“Mm-hm,” she moaned as she shook her head, no.I pulled my cock out of her mouth and took her chin and lifted it up to look at her.“Swallow my cum, Jaime! Do you want that ‘D’ instead?”Tears were streaming down her face as she closed her eyes tightly and swallowed. I scooped up the cum that was on her chin and fed it to her. She reluctantly sucked it off of my finger.“Now suck my cock and clean it up. There’s still some cum in there.”Jaime obediently sucked my cock until all the cum was gone. I stroked it from the base to the head and was able to milk out one more sizable drop, which she swallowed without hesitation.“See, that wasn’t so bad. Now do that two more times escort ısparta and that ‘D’ will become an ‘A’.”“What? Doing that once wasn’t enough? I have to do it two more times?”“That’s right, Jaime. Or you can settle for a ‘C’ right now.”“No, I’ll do it. I have straight ‘As’ in all my other classes.”“Good. Then I’ll see you tomorrow at the same time.”- – – – – Jaime tells her best friend – – – – -“Jenny, I did it.”“Did what?”“I gave my first blowjob today after school.”“Oh wow! You did? You finally did?”“Yes.”“Well, how was it and who was it?” Jenny asked excitedly.“It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, but I didn’t want to swallow his cum.”“But you did, right?”“Yes. He made me.”“Oh, Jaime! He shouldn’t have to MAKE you! It’s fun to swallow a guy’s cum. He loves it and it gives you power over him!”“Really?”“Of course! Swallowing his cum is the ultimate pleasure for him! That’s the power it gives you! “Well, I don’t see it that way, Jenny.”“So, who’s the guy? Was his cock big and hard? If it was then I want to suck it, too! I love a big one.”“I won’t tell you who he is. I’ll just say that it was so big that I gagged on it.”“Mmm! I love to gag on a big, hard cock.”“You do?”“Oh yeah! It gets me so wet and aroused that I want to fuck him…and I usually do.” She laughed at her own levity.“Well, I’ll try it again. After I swallowed it, he had more cum and I swallow that with no problem.”“You should take me with you and let me show you how to really give head.”“NO! I can’t do that!”“Why not? Are you ashamed of him? Is he ugly or what? Is he old?”“No, none of that. It’s just, you know, Private.”“Oh jeez, Jaime! It’s just a blowjob! I don’t care who he is, I just want to suck his big cock!”“You’re terrible, Jenny.”- – – – -The next afternoon after school, Jaime came to my office again. She looked even more gorgeous than the day before if that was possible. She was wearing a mini-skirt with a white singlet and was very obviously braless. Her nipples were standing out hard as little g****s just ready to be sucked.“Wow, Jaime, you look fantastic! You should lose the glasses more often!”“Thank you, Mr. Graham.”I twirled her around, grabbed her around the waist, and slid my hands up to her nice boobs and those hard nipples. She moaned as I kissed her neck and shoulders.Then I slid one hand down into her mini-skirt and found her panties to be wet. That was a wonderful sign! Maybe I could fuck sweet little Jaime after all?I pushed my fingers hard against her clit and she moaned and laid her head back on my shoulder. I slipped my finger under her panties and into the folds of her virgin pussy. She was so wet that I knew she would be willing to spread her legs for me.But before I could carry out any plans, I might have to fuck her. Jaime turned around, dropped quickly to her knees, and looked up at me with those big brown eyes. “I’m ready to suck you again, Mr. Graham.”She unzipped my pants, pulled my cock out, and took it straight into her mouth. She sucked and moaned as I took her head in my hands. She had changed completely overnight. She was now willing to suck me off and she was doing a great job of it.I pulled Jaime’s head to make my cock slip down her throat. She gagged hard but didn’t stop me.“Oh yeah, Jaime. Gag on it!” I said as I closed my eyes to concentrate on the feeling of her tight throat and the way it squeezed my cock when she gagged.It took less than a minute for me to shoot off in Jaime’s throat. She gagged when she felt it, but let each spurt of cum slid down into her stomach.Before my final ejaculation, I pulled her head and pushed my cock all the way down Jaime’s throat. I held her head tight as my nine-inch cock was deep in her throat for the first time. She had stopped gagging and just relaxed until my prostate was empty. Her tight throat felt so good that I wanted to keep my cock in it until it went completely soft, but Jaime wouldn’t be able to breathe if I did, so I slowly pulled out and she coughed and swallowed, sucked me clean, and then stood up.“How was that, Mr. Graham? Was it better than yesterday?”“It sure was! What happened overnight?”“I talked to my best friend about blowjobs. She told me to enjoy it and not to fight it.”I was shocked to hear that! “You talked to someone about this?”“No, no, I didn’t tell her about you or anything, but she did say she’d like to suck you off, too.”“Who is this best friend?”“Jenny Barclay.”“Yes. I know her.”Oh my god! Jenny Barclay was a hot little thing with long blonde hair and the best body in the school! And she wanted to suck me off? I thought, “How can I arrange that without taking too much risk?”I had stuffed my cock back in my pants and Jaime was about to leave. I took her by the arm and said, “Tomorrow I want to fuck you. I want to bend you over my desk and fuck you.”She just smiled and walked out.- – – – – Jaime talks to Jenny again – – – – -“He wants to fuck me tomorrow.”“Really? Are you ready for that, Jaime?”“I don’t know. The thought of it scares me. It will hurt.”“But it won’t hurt very long! Then it will be the best feeling you’ll ever have! A big cock thrusting into you feels AMAZING! There’s no way to describe it!”“I don’t know, Jenny. He might be rough with me and make it hurt more.”“Then tell him you want him to do it, but to be gentle. I bet he will.”“Maybe.”- – – – -The next day Jaime again wore a mini-skirt, but with a tank top. Her braless breasts bounced as she walked ısparta escort bayan in. I grabbed her around the waist and kissed her neck and shoulders. She looked so hot and my cock was so instantly hard for her that I knew I was going to try to fuck her.As I again ran my finger up and down through her pussy folds, Jaime got aroused and moaned loudly.I whispered in her ear, “I’m going to fuck you today, Jaime.”“Okay, but be gentle. I want to like it.”“I’ll be very gentle and you will love it when I’m through.”Keeping my arms around her waist, I pulled her to my desk and bent her forward on it. She moaned and looked back at me as I ran my fingers down through her hair, down her back, across her nice ass, and pushed up her mini-skirt. She was wearing red lace panties, which I quickly pushed to the floor.I would normally take a lot of time fucking a virgin, but given the situation, I had to be quick. So, I dropped my pants, guided my cock into her pussy, and slowly pushed it in. the first inch was tight, then I hit her hymen. I thrust in and out of that one inch a few times, making a moan escape Jaime’s lips. She was ready.I pushed my cock to her hymen, then made a quick thrust and popped it.“Ugh!” Jaime groaned and reached back to stop my progress.I stopped momentarily, then continued to push into her virgin little body. She was so damned tight; tighter than any pussy I’d ever had before.As my cock sank deeper and deeper into Jaime’s body, she groaned again and seemed to relax.“Are you okay, Jaime?”“Yes.”So, I started to thrust slowly. This was her first fuck and I wanted her to never forget it. I continued to fuck her slowly and steadily. I wanted to ram her hard but was able to restrain myself.I knew I couldn’t last long with Jaime’s tight pussy engulfing my cock. She was moaning with each thrust and obviously beginning to enjoy it when I felt my climax building to its ultimate end. So, I pulled on her shoulders and pushed my cock all the way into her for the first time. It tapped her cervix and started to shoot my cum in hard spurts into her.“Ugh,” Jaime groaned again when she felt my cock hit bottom.“I’m cumming, Jaime!” I groaned.“I know. I can feel it.”She continued to moan as I pushed and spurted, pushed, and spurted. I think it was the best climax I’d ever had; certainly, Jaime was the best virgin I’d ever had.I kept my cock in her until it went completely flaccid, then slowly pulled it out. My pink cum slowly oozed out of her pussy and dripped on the floor. I wished I could have preserved the moment with my video camera. Sweet little Jaime had just lost her virginity and MY cum was now dripping out of her! I caught several drops on my fingers and spread it on her asshole, thinking how nice it would be to fuck her virgin ass as well someday.“Jaime, was that okay for you?”“I loved it once the pain went away.”“Then you’d like to do it again?”“Yes, I would. I loved it from the back like that. It was really sexy. And when you put your hands on my shoulders and pulled hard, I almost had an orgasm.”“I want you to have an orgasm, Jaime. I want that for you next time.”She stood up and whispered, “I’ll hold you to that, Mr. Graham. Do I have my ‘A’ now?”“You sure do!”Then she pulled on her panties and left with my cum still oozing out of her pussy.- – – – -In the lab class the next week, Jaime couldn’t keep her eyes off of me and I couldn’t keep mine off of her. We had shared something very special, and we both wanted to relive it.I went over to her and whispered in her ear, “I want to fuck you right now.”She smiled, looked quickly around the room, and whispered, “I’d let you if we were alone.”“Can you come by my office later?”“I’ve already planned to.”- – – – -Jaime came in wearing another mini-skirt and singlet. She looked so gorgeous that my cock came to immediate attention. I didn’t think I could ever get enough of her. I wanted this arrangement to continue for as long as I could make it happen.I took her in my arms and we kissed hungrily. Her body melted into mine as I ran my hand down to her ass and pulled. She moaned and thrust her crotch against my bulge.“How do you want me today? I want to try something new.”I took her over to my desk and laid her down on her back as we continued to kiss. That’s when I discovered that she wasn’t wearing panties. Jaime was ready for me!I quickly dropped my pants and pushed my cock all the way into her. She moaned and wrapped her legs around my waist.“Mmm, you feel so good inside me, Mr. Graham. I really love to fuck!”“And I love to fuck you, Jaime.”She locked her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist and we fucked for at least ten minutes when she had a ravishing orgasm.“Oh my god! I had an orgasm that was so good!”“I know. I want you to cum when I do.”“Okay, I’ll try.”I was getting close but was trying to hold on until Jaime had her second orgasm. I started to thrust hard and deep into her, pounding her like she’d never known before.“Oh, I’m cumming again!”I shoved deep into her and let it go. My cum shot into her body under such great force that I could feel it surging down the length of my cock and out the end.”I can feel you cumming inside me! Oh god, it feels so good!”“I really love fucking you, Jaime.”“I know, Mr. Graham. I love it, too.”We kissed and cuddled for a few minutes until Jaime had to leave. She stood up and straightened her clothes. We kissed again and she walked to the door.“Goodbye, Mr. Graham.”“Bye, Jaime.”When she opened the door, Jenny was standing there.“Oh! My! GOD! You’re fucking Mr. Graham!!”“Jenny!” Jaime yelled.I collapsed in my chair. We’d been caught. All I could think of was there went my career; maybe even my freedom. I having sex with a student! My life as I’d known it was over.TO BE CONTINUED…

During the month of June, Jacob had been told by his wife that to prepare for his birthday she would need him to leave the house every Sunday in the morning and not come back until dinner time. At the same time, Jacob knew that she was kicking out their son, James.

“What are you up to?” he had asked her, but she only smiled. He knew it must be good, the last time she had said something similar, Jacob had come home to find that Madeline had coaxed his boss’ wife into their bed. The company Christmas party was now a little more awkward, but Jacob still looked back on it fondly.

He made himself busy by going into work. While his colleagues took advantage of the summer to relax, he found himself buried in paperwork on Sundays, clearing up things in an empty office without distraction.

At the end of June, it was a warm and sunny day, with a hint of the humidity that always crippled the town in the summer. Jacob had stepped out of his office to get a coffee and he stood in line at a local cafe, daydreaming of fucking the tattooed barista with long black hair. His phone shook as he received a text message from his wife Madeline.

It simply said “Come home now 😉 Your gift is ready.”

He abandoned his place in line and practically ran to his car. He drove quickly, treating the red lights as stop signs. In 20 minutes, he walked through this in the front door of his house and called-out to his wife down the hall, “Maddie, where are you?” he said happily.

It heard giggles muffled by a closed door “we’re in the bedroom!” they both called out. His walk down the hallway towards the master bedroom excited him with each step, hoping that it was what he thought it was.

He opened the door. On the bed, his wife and a young woman were laying luxuriously in silk robes. Their pose and hair were laid out carefully to show that they didn’t care. The young woman with her looked familiar to Jacob, but she couldn’t be…

Madeline looked at him seductively “Jacob, you remember Wendy’s daughter Julia?”

“Hi Uncle Jake,” she said with a smile, “it’s been a while.”

Jacob was surprised. in his line of work, one had to portray confidence even if you didn’t know what was going to happen. His mind was racing, did he misunderstand? Jacob was suddenly worried: did he misinterpret what his wife was doing? He had expected to find a young woman or a man – or more – joining them and some kind of adventure. She wouldn’t invite her sister’s daughter, would she?

Jacob coolly replied to them “Julia, it’s very nice to see you.”

His eyes took in the scene. Madeline laid on her back and Julia on her side. The two of them were splayed across the bed staring at him, their robes spread around them in carefully placed disarray, their legs stuck out from under the soft fabric, toned and supple. Both had their hair draped in a sexy bed head. Julia licked her lips; he certainly wouldn’t be against the idea.

Madeline spoke again, “I’ve been discussing our relationship with Julia, in fact we’ve been spending a a lot of time together, and I feel that you and her would benefit from getting to know each other. Julia has had some experience with men, but she hasn’t had an older man like you to really show her all the things that we have to teach. I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind joining us…” Madeline trailed off

“Joining… you?” Jacob swallowed. it really was happening, he thought, Maddie has really outdone herself. Then a cloud crossed his thoughts – Wendy will be pissed when she finds out.

Julia rose from the bed onto her hands and knees, watched by her aunt and uncle, and moved towards Jacob. Gazing at him, she opened the robe to expose more of her chest, allowing the lapels to roll down over her slender shoulders. The silk slid off of her skin, revealing her perfect round breasts.

Her mouth moved, “Uncle Jacob?” Jacob nodded. “Do you mind if I suck your cock?” She stood before him, small and vulnerable and yet with the power that comes from the confidence of desire. He could feel her heat as his eyes moved about her naked body.

Jacob also knew what he wanted. He looked at his wife and smiled a smile of gratitude. He fixed his eyes on his niece, “I would like you to. Would you like to go further?”

Madeline smiled at the both of them: “let’s just take this one step at a time. Julia, would you take off my husband’s pants?”

“I’d love to.” As she stepped forward, Jacob took kocaeli escort the opportunity to run his hands through her long golden hair. It was soft and smooth and he brushed it away from her face.

She looked a little nervous, but in that she was beautiful. The last time he had seen her at some family reunion a few years ago, she had been an awkward, geeky teenager. Now she had blossomed into a fully-grown woman. She was small and slender still but had the curves that ran in her family. Jacob laid his hand on her shoulder and with a light touch he pulled her towards his lips. They kissed gently,

She smiled, a little embarrassed, and reached down to pull off his belt. She tugged at the tight leather on the metal buckle, struggling a bit, but then pulling it up and out she threw it behind her. She then opened up the button, unzipped his pants and let them fall to the ground. He stood there with his boxer shorts holding back his full erection; she stared at it, thinking that this was a boundary but she wanted to cross. His hands in her hair and on her skin, she pulled at the edges of his boxer shorts, reached in and pulled out his hard cock.

Madeline looked at the two of them, pleased with herself at what she had been able to create. She felt powerful and aroused. She had the pride that you get with completing a successful project mixed with the pride a woman feels when the man she loves comes in her mouth. She watched as her niece slid down onto her knees and put Jacob’s cock to her lips.

Julia closed her eyes and felt the smoothness of his cock. She opened her mouth and let the top of her tongue taste him. She enjoyed the feeling so she began to lick up and down his shaft. Jacob ran his hands through her hair.

“What do you think?” asked Madeline, watching hungrily.

“She’s… curious,” Jacob said, hesitant, “but that’s a good thing”. He stroked Julia’s hair. From her kneeling position, Julia was testing out the cock, kissing it, licking it, moving her lips over it. She ran her tongue down and began sucking one of his balls. A ticklish shudder ran through Jacob.

“You like that?” asked Madeline. Her husband nodded. He watched her lounging on the bed laying against a pile of pillows, silk robe open, playing with her clit, then looked down at his niece, with her eyes focused intently on the task at hand.

Julia was scared. This wasn’t the first cock that she had sucked, but it was definitely the first real man that she had been with. Her aunt Maddie was so experienced and sexual, Julia wondered at how she would measure up. This was like diving, she told herself, you just have to jump in. She held the heavy cock in her hand as her uncle stroked her hair and she bent it down, parted her lips and let it slide into her mouth.

“Oh my god,” Jacob moaned. Madeline had been denying him little by little so that he could fully appreciate this, his hands gripped her long hair as her mouth worked to accommodate his size. He didn’t know if he would be able to hold off for long given how worked up he was.

The young woman was no expert and could only really get her mouth over about half of it. But she held him there, sucking, without moving her head. She looked up and made eye contact with James.

The fact was Julia loved to suck cock, unfortunately she could never find the right one. In her classes, she often thought about how she would easily have sucked off almost any of the guys in class – except that she was always worried that they would turn into a stalker or call her a slut after. Honestly, if she had found a guy who could just take a blowjob and be cool about it, she would have.

All she ever wanted was to give a blowjob and be treated with respect. But this was so much better. Her uncle began encouraging her “you’re doing great, baby,” and gently giving her directions with his hands. She began to bob her head as her uncle directed, sliding the cock in and out of her mouth. She closed her eyes to simply enjoy the feeling of pleasuring a man. “You’re so beautiful,” her uncle said.

Then she felt hands behind her as her aunt began caressing her. She felt Maddie’s large bust press against her back, and lips on her neck. One of Madeline’s hands was on her husband’s balls, the other was caressing her niece’s chest. Julia was overwhelmed with the sensation but stuck with her task. When she kept massaging the cock with her mouth.

Jacob kocaeli escort bayan watched as his wife mauled the young woman at his feet. He stroked her hair and caressed her cheeks, knowing that, at that moment he may have been the luckiest man in the country. He felt his orgasm rise like a tide.

His voice came out like an animal “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”

“You going to swallow that cum, baby?” Madeline breathed into Julia’s ear, “swallow all of it?” MMM hmm, she said with eyes closed.

Jacob’s orgasm rocked his body as he stood. He gripped her hair more tightly and pushed his cock more deeply into her mouth as his semen came out. Julia rushed to swallow it all as her mouth filled. She felt held in place and all she could do was swallow with each spasm.

Soon, she felt Jacob’s grip relax, and Madeline’s caresses became gentler and she felt Jacob’s still hard cock begin to soften and slip out of her mouth. Jacob slumped into a chair beside the bed.

Madeline’s hands were still all over her and soon the two of them, still kneeling on the ground, were kissing. “You were wonderful, honey,” Madeline whispered to her niece. Julia with her eyes closed lost herself in the sensation of kissing and touching the older woman.

Julia felt herself being lifted off the floor as her aunt and uncle laid her on her back on the bed behind them. Her bottom was on the edge of the bed with her feet touching the floor. Gentle hands pushed her knees apart and she felt gentle kisses down the inside of her thighs. Her eyes still closed, she felt Madeline’s mouth press itself to her vulva with her tongue tracing long circles. This wasn’t the first time that her aunt had gone down on her but since she had been driven into a frenzy by her aunt’s foreplay and then the taboo act of sucking off her uncle, her orgasm would come quickly.

As Julia got closer and closer Madeline began rocking back and forth as she tongued the young woman. She opened her eyes to see that Jacob had begun fucking his wife from behind and watching his niece intently. He was gripping her hips and giving her long deep thrusts that made her body shudder. Julia herself gripped Madeline’s hair to keep her in place.

Julia writhed as her own orgasm spread throughout her body. She screamed in pleasure, and as Madeline continued giving her oral, her muscles spasmed and twitched with each pass of her tongue.

The young woman laid back and her aunt began kissing her skin as she began to crawl up her niece’s body. Madeline mouthed Julia’s skin: her thighs, her belly, her ribs, her breasts, her neck and finally the two women were kissing again. They kissed deep passionate kisses and their tongues moved in each other’s mouths like teens who had just learned to kiss.

Their hands were all over each other when Julia, still laying on her back, felt her uncle lift her legs. Her eyes went wide as she felt the tip of Jacob’s cock positioned against the opening of her pussy, still wet with the saliva of the mouth she was kissing. She hadn’t expected this, sucking cock was one thing but she had only had sex with one man before this. Madeline asked: “Are you okay with this?” Julia nodded enthusiastically.

All of her worries and hesitations disappeared as Jacob slid it in slowly – Julia’s next orgasm came immediately. She began moaning into Madeline’s mouth and digging nails into her skin, and Madeline reciprocated as she felt her husband begin the slow and rhythmic thrusts of his cock.

Jacob knelt on the floor in front of his bed. He had one hand on his niece’s thigh, with legs open in a v, with her ankles up on his shoulders. His other hand, he ran over his wife’s back and ass. She kneeling over the young woman, and using her hands to caress her face and her sides. He started slow but quickened the pace, fucking that tight pussy, and Julia was shaking and moaning loudly. Madeline buried her face in Julia’s neck as she shuddered and shook until her body went slack.

Jacob slowed down his pace, until he slowly eased himself out of Julia’s pussy. He got to his feet, and put his cock, still hard and wet into his wife. Again, he started slow, but he reached down with his thrusts, picked up Julia’s hand and moved it to the space between Madeline’s legs.

They made eye contact, “Help me make her come,” he instructed her. She just nodded, and with her aunt’s face still buried in her neck, she escort kocaeli began fingering Madeline’s clit. She pushed Madeline back off of her, they made brief eye contact and kissed. Then Julia indicated that she wanted to suckle on Madeline’s ample tits, hanging like udders.

Madeline was up on their hands and knees, being fucked hard by her husband from behind, hovering over Julia, who was milking one of her tits with one hand, and rubbing her clit curiously with the other. Julia’s mouth was on the other tit, sucking.

“Come for me,” Jacob ordered his wife. Which one hand he swatted the side of her ass. He then grabbed her by the hair and started fucking her harder and harder. “Come for me,” he ordered again.

Madeline came hard. Her back arched and she began to buck. Jacob used one hand to hold her hair and the other to keep her ass in place. He knew from long experience that if you let her get away, her orgasm would be ruined. He continued his thrusts as Julia continued using her fingers and mouth. Madeline began yelling “oh my God” “holy fuck” or just simply moaning so loudly that the neighbours could hear in the backyard.

She shook and shuddered, and then she collapsed directly onto her niece, with her husband continuing to fuck her slowly from behind.

“Oh my God, that was so good,” said Madeline kissing the side of her niece’s face.

“You’re telling me,” Julia said, breaking into a smile, “that was literally the best orgasm I’ve ever had. I never experienced anything like it.”

“Well we’re not quite done yet. Uncle Jake has been so good to us, we should be good to him. Let’s find out what he wants.” Madeline rolled off of Julia, their bodies were both slick with sweat.

Jacob looked down, with his full erection pointed at his two beautiful women in his bed. Both of them were satisfied, looking at him expectantly. His busty bombshell of a wife, with her hourglass figure and long, dark, wavy hair. The young woman she had seduced for him, with her trim athletic build, her innocent looking face, and honey brown hair, in mess around her head. He had already dumped a load into her mouth, now he would have to get a load in her pussy.

Jacob laid down beside Julia. He put his hand on her thigh, pushing it away, wordlessly telling her to turn her ass towards him. He took one of Madeline’s hands and pulled her forward, she began kissing Julia’s mouth as he positioned his cock to fuck her from behind. Madeline moved in and the couple began to sandwich the young girl between them.

Jacob slid his cock back into Julia soaking pussy. Her mouth went wide as a head tilted back. Madeline began kissing her face, as Jacob thrust into her over and over again. He knew that he had to come in her, and he didn’t care about anything else. His thrusts became more and more violent, as Madeline’s touch became gentler. Julia, who had been taking orders for the last hour anyway, was really just along for the ride, but was beginning to feel more and more like a rag doll. She let herself go as each stroke became harder and harder.

Jacob blasted cum and to Julia’s pussy, and the feeling sent Julia into another unexpected orgasm. Jacob wrapped his arms around Julia and held her until every last shock of pleasure could be gotten, then, after he had almost crushed her, he let her go.

The three of them passed quietly into sleep, exhausted.

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The next few weeks for Julia was a whirlwind, she would go to work, see friends, go home, do all the things that are normal person would do, then on the weekend she would have mind-blowing group sex with her aunt and uncle.

She found though as time went by that her relationship with her aunt was just fine, but she really got to like her uncle. And it wasn’t just the penis that she was provided, he was funny and interesting to her. It occurred to her that she lacked a male presence in her life, and he began to fill it. She rarely saw her own father.

One Sunday after a long session which ended with Madeline and Julia cleaning Jacob’s cum off of each other with their tongues, Jacob walked into the room fully dressed and asked them if they wanted ice cream. 20 minutes later, the three of them were sitting, almost like a family, eating ice cream at Marble Slab.

She was at a cheap ice-cream parlour patio table with aunt and uncle, they were all thinking quietly. Julia had her double chocolate with a waffle cone. They were all just smiling at each other, and while all the other families sat around them, laughing and talking, Julia suddenly felt normal. It may have been the weirdest and most perverse circumstances that brought her here, but with these two people she suddenly felt a sense of family that she had been missing.

Foreword.

Hello, Lit readers! Westsfjordian here, back with another smoke filled story. I think I’ll start by telling you, that this story is a very silly little thing, and not meant to be taken seriously.

I’ll be breaking new ground, for me with this story, since it’s very different from what I’ve had up here before. My earlier stories have all been put in the Transexual/Crossdressers category, but this one is a story of the incest kind with supernatural tones. It takes place on The Continent, the same universe ‘The Journey’ ‘Mine’ and ‘Ours’ are set in. As I did with both ‘Ours’ and ‘Mine’, I used and referenced some things that are native to our world, but this story does not take place here!

It features an eighteen year old man, his mother and her friend. And finally his grandmother, who has been possessed by an otherworldly entity; a benevolent pleasure demon, called Medhia. Now, the men in my earlier stories have all been very submissive, but my boy Sean isn’t quite like that. I guess you could say he likes making the women in his life happy. However, his mother, and grandmother are absolutely to be considered aggressive hunters.

Now, this story will feature smoking as a fetish very heavily. I just love the thought, and image of a beautiful woman indulging in a cigarette, despite being an ardent non-smoker. It also has the mother corrupting her fox-girl friend, teaching her a thing or two about smoking and lesbian sex. I do hope those of you who do not share in my fetish can look past that, and still enjoy the other parts of this story. However, if smoking is very off putting for you, this story will not be to your liking.

As always, I apologize for any grammatical errors, and humbly ask for your patience.

Anyone who engages in anything sexual in this story, is an adult.

Forty year old half elf*, and flower shop owner Connie Davidson was a beautiful woman. She knew it, too. And if the looks most men (and some women) sent her way were any indication, everyone else knew it, too. She stood at five feet, eleven inches tall. She had long, toned legs, proper meaty thighs, and lovely wide butt, and hips.

Her workout routine, and elven genes kept her waist narrow, and belly firm. Having born only her son Sean, eighteen years previous, her large breasts still rode high on her chest, and Connie was really rather proud of them. Her lovely neck was long, slender and elegant, her lips plumb, and oh so kissable, and her eyes were a lovely shade of blue. And we have to mention her hair, of course. It was silvery blonde, naturally wavy, thick and shiny, and it reached down her back. All in all, Connie Davidson was indeed a rare beauty.

She was also quite well off. Her store did well enough, but mostly it was her settlement from her divorce fifteen years earlier that was her main source of income. In fact, she didn’t really need to work, since her uncle Matthew had invested the settlement money wisely.

She had met Christian, her former husband, and her son’s father in East Haven, the central hub of the eastern seaboard of the Continent, when she was only nineteen, and he twenty nine. The son of a well-known Elven lord, Chris had never wanted for anything, lived the high life. Connie had been swept up in the glamour of it all. They began dating, and were married a few days after she turned twenty. She kept her maiden name, however. Then she got pregnant, and her husband had been ecstatic.

Sean was born, and for three years, they were a happy family. Or so she had thought. She caught him cheating, you see. With her best friend Sarah. She had been coming back from an unexpectedly cancelled doctor’s appointment, and happened upon them, fucking on the sofa. The divorce had been messy, but her uncle Matt was a damn good lawyer. Once all this was done, she moved back home to the Midlands, to be close to her own recently divorced mother.

Anyway, back to the story. Connie was sitting at her vanity, about to apply her make up. She was going on a date with a young man, and she wanted to look her absolute best. She reached for a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter. She extracted one of her all white Divine120’s, and eagerly lit up, loving the creamy taste. She loved those cigarettes. They tasted incredible, and gave off a kind of sweet, spicy aroma, so the house didn’t stink, even if the indulged in her cigarettes inside the house.

She took a large drag, and inhaled very deeply, relishing the intense pleasure she felt when the nicotine entered her bloodstream. She took another large drag as she exhaled the first one through her nose, before carefully placing the cigarette in the ashtray she kept on her vanity.

Despite her habit, Connie was a woman with very strong sense of self discipline. She almost never drank, and she ate healthy, while keeping mostly away from sweets. She went to the gym five times a week, as well. In fact, you could say smoking, and being somewhat sexually alsancak escort bayan frivolous were her only two vices.

Firstly, she adored smoking, having started when she was eighteen. She had pestered her mother to teach her and fell in love with the feeling the cigarettes gave her, with the first drag. She had smoked quite a bit ever since then, only taking a break when she got pregnant and while she was nursing her son. Of course, as soon as her son had been weaned of her breast, she resumed her habit with a gusto, though she partook out on the deck of her house, well aware of the dangers of second hand smoke.

And secondly, Connie absolutely loved sex. She was very aggressive when she found someone she desired, and be it man, or a woman, she would usually succeed in bringing them to her bed. Being a quarter elf,since her mother was half-elf, she had that air of mystery around her, that most humans found irresistible. While she loved cock, there was just something incredibly sensual and gratifying about making love to a beautiful woman.

She had even gone to bed with a pair of very hung half orc t-girls once, and the memory still made her wet to this day, almost nine years later. They really had been the best of both worlds; nice, large cocks, and a pair of big, firm breasts.

However, aside from her son, there was a person she adored more than anyone in the whole world, and if that person called, she dropped everything, and went to find them.

All of her nocturnal adventures had been made possible by the fact that her mother, Gloria, lived just three streets over. She was more than happy to have her grandson over a weekend, while her daughter had some fun with her girlfriends.

There was a knock on the door, just as Connie finished with her make up, and she smiled. On time, as always.

“Come in,” she said, and reached for her cigarette. She double pumped it again, and inhaled the smoke deep. She slowly exhaled, and watched her date approach.

He was wearing a pair of dark slacks, a white dress shirt and a grey blazer. No tie, of course, and two buttons undone. He was an even six feet, his hair bright blonde, like her own and the eyes blue. His jaw was strong, as was his chin. He looked good enough to eat.

Connie took a last drag on her Divine and raised her hand, for her date to help her from her chair. She exhaled above his head, and smiled.

“Such a gentleman,” she purred and rewarded the young man with a steaming hot, tongue filled kiss. It was well, that she had never been a fan of lipstick. She cupped his cheek with one hand, while the other straightened his collar.

“You make me so happy, sweetie,” Connie said softly, and gazed lovingly into his eyes. She eventually leaned in and gave the young man another kiss. This one gentle, and caring.

“Your happiness is all that matters to me, mom,” Sean said, grabbed the hand cupping his cheek, and kissed it.

Connie felt warm at his words and closed her eyes in satisfaction. Yes, this was perfect. He was perfect. “Is the car here, yet? Danielle is waiting at the restaurant.” she informed him, and led her son out of the room by the hand.

“It just arrived. Gran sent me a text. She’s ready and waiting for us. She also sent me this,” Sean said and showed his mother the picture on the phone.

Connie took a look, and immediately felt an electric current surge down to her pussy. Her mother Gloria had taken a picture of her densely hairy, but well trimmed snatch, and it was glistening. Connie allowed a small moan to escape her lips, as she remembered just how tasty her mother’s cunt was.

“Looks like someone’s excited,” Connie said, and ran her tongue sensually along her upper lip.

Sean smiled at his mother and looked her up and down. She had decided to wear a bright red, backless cocktail dress that was held up with a lace choker, forming a narrow slit in the front, which showed a nice amount of cleavage. She looked amazing. Well, she always looked amazing.

“Yeah. I swear mom, you and Gran are total sexpots.”

Connie let out a throaty laugh, and lightly slapped he son on the chest. “Behave.”

The pair of them left the house, and got into the limo waiting for them at the curb. Sean told the driver where to go, and put up the black glass window that separated the passenger area from the driver’s seat.

As soon as the window closed, Mother and Son leaned into each other, and began kissing softly. Nothing too dramatic. They didn’t want to look too dishevelled when they arrived at the restaurant. The limo then stopped outside Gloria’s house, and Sean went to get Gran. He knocked twice before he entered the house.

“I’m in here, sweetheart,” his grandmother called from the lounge.

Sean made his way over there, and he was not disappointed. His mother was almost an exact physical copy of Gran, who was only fifty six years old. Gran looked young enough, alsancak escort bayan that she could be her daughter’s sister. Of course, being a half elf, she would live for four hundred years, at least. Gloria’s hair was completely white, and was done in a wavy, layered bob, which suited her heart shaped face extremely well.

She had chosen to dress more conservatively than her daughter and wore a medium length, dark grey skirt, and a milky white silk blouse that accentuated her bountiful breasts perfectly. Sean noticed she was wearing silk on her legs. Lace top stockings, no doubt. She knew he loved those.

Gloria took her last drag on the Divine, and exhaled the smoke in his direction, as he approached. Sean helped his Gran from her lounger and she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a long, passionate kiss.

When they were done, Sean was panting heavily, while Gloria was barely breathing harder than usual. She really was an expert on kissing.

Gloria took her grandson’s earlobe in her mouth and gently nibbled at it, before blowing hot air into Sean’s ear. “Your mother and I are going to drive you insane, boy,” she whispered, before sashaying out of the room, leaving the young man staring after her, completely stunned.

Eventually, Sean recovered, led his Gran out to the car and helped her inside, before getting in, himself. What greeted him was the utterly erotic sight of his mother and grandmother feasting on each other’s tongues passionately.

I suppose I should tell you how all this began, before we go any further, should I not?

*Connie’s father is a full elf, and her mother is a half elf. Not sure what to call that?

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Gloria Davidson had always considered herself to be a very good looking woman, who caught the eye of the men around her. However, she had honestly not been expecting her shy and unassuming eighteen year old grandson steeling glances at her.

She had called Sean the night before and asked him if he’d be willing to help her with some work in her garden and the good boy that he was, readily agreed. He always did everything his mother told him to, and Gloria was only too happy to learn it was the same for her.

He arrived at ten in the morning, and Gloria greeted him in an old tank top, a pair of faded jeans, and an old hat. She gave him a hug, and a quick peck on the cheek, before she led him through the house, and into the back. The pair of them set to work and progressed nicely. After all, Gloria had ignited her daughter’s interest in flowers, and Sean had picked things up, having spent many a weekend at that house when he was younger. Elves also had a natural affinity for growing things.

After a couple of hours, Gloria stood up and ran an arm over her forehead. June was always pretty hot. She glanced up at the clear sky. “Looks like it’s going to be a scorcher, honey. It’s time for a break. Let’s go sit in the shade, and have some lemonade. I made some earlier, would you go get it?”

Sean smiled. “Of course, gran. Be right back,” the good boy said, and headed for the door.

Gloria sighed happily and was about to sit down, when she realized there was something missing. She really needed one. Or two. She just caught her grandson, before he ventured into the house.

“Bring my cigarettes with you, darling!”

Naturally, Gloria did not see the widening of her grandson’s eyes, or the ghost of a smile that found its way onto his face. Sean gathered everything they needed, and was back out pretty quickly. He put everything on the little table between the loungers, beneath the parasol, and took his own seat.

“Thank you, darling,” Gloria said with a smile and reached for her cigarettes. She extracted one of her Divine120’s and lit up. She took a long drag, and closed her eyes in pleasure as she inhaled as deeply as she could. She blew the massive cloud into the air and quickly took another long drag to temporarily sate her need, sighing happily once she’d expelled the smoke. Even after almost forty years, smoking felt incredible.

Gloria put the cigarette in her lips and let it dangle while she poured herself some lemonade. She eyed her grandson, and found he was staring at her. Did he not like the drink?

“Lemonade not to your liking, sweetheart?” she asked, leaned back in her chair and took a massive drag on her cigarette.

Sean quickly averted his eyes, and blushed crimson. “N-no, gran. It’s great, as always,” he stammered and pulled out his phone, playing some game.

Gloria was glad she had put on her sunglasses, because she felt her eyes go wide as saucers. What was going on? He was shy around her, all of the sudden? Gloria raised her cigarette to her lips and took her customary, large drag. This time, she held the smoke for a little while before she allowed it to drift out through her nose.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Sean was stealing escort alsancak glances at her, and especially at her chest, whenever it expanded when she inhaled a deeply satisfying drag of smoke. Interesting. She wasn’t really sure at the moment, just how to feel about her grandson looking at her like that, but it was incredibly interesting.

And arousing, she discovered, which was not at all surprising. After all, she was almost always horny.

After Gloria had indulged in another two cigarettes and her grandson’s no-so-well-hidden looks, the pair of them went back to work, and finished in the early afternoon. When they were done, Sean’s grandmother reached for a cigarette, and lit it, before she gave him a kiss on the cheek goodbye.

She watched her grandson leave and leaned back into her lounger with a sigh. She knew she should feel weird, perhaps even disgusted. However, all she felt was aroused at the idea that an eighteen year old man, as handsome as Sean, had the hots for her. And the fact that he was her grandson, only made her hornier. And happy. Still, she needed to have a conversation with her daughter about this.

After sending Connie a text, and knowing she had complete privacy in her back garden, she took off her jeans and slipped her soaked, lacy panties down her toned legs and lay back in her lounger. She brought her panties to her face and took a deep whiff, loving her musky scent.

She dropped her panties onto the deck and reached for a cigarette, lighting it. She moaned as she took a deep drag and slowly slid her free hand down her belly, through her dense forest and without delay, thrust two fingers into her leaking cunt.

Gloria bucked her hips up and some of her juice squirted out of her, leaving her breathless. She had never been this turned on in her life. An image of her lovely grandson, on his knees in front of her, eating her out flashed through her mind and Gloria almost came, but she managed to calm down. She wanted this to last.

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Connie was taking a much needed smoke break in the back alley of her store, when her phone vibrated in her pocket. She unlocked her phone, and read a message from her mom, which told her they needed to talk. Well, wasn’t this curious. Very curious indeed. She knew Sean had been at her mother’s house that morning. However, he was likely home by now, studying.

It wasn’t even four o’clock yet, but Connie was just too damned curious about her mom’s message, and decided to go investigate. She did a series of double pumps on her Divine, then returned into the store to find her extremely cute fox-girl employee trimming some roses.

“Danielle,” she said. “I need to leave early today. Are you OK holding down the fort by yourself?”

Danielle nodded eagerly. “Sure thing, boss!” she exclaimed with her five red, white tipped tails vibrating with enthusiasm.

Connie grinned at Danni’s enthusiasm, and at knowing the store really was in excellent hands. She took of her apron, put on her jacket and headed for her mother’s house. When she arrived, she simply strolled up to the house and entered, knowing her mother was most likely in the back, enjoying the sun.

However, before Connie stepped out onto the deck, she stopped dead when she heard moans and the telltale sounds of deep inhales and quick exhales. She sneaked further and was treated to the gorgeous view of her mother pleasuring herself, while enjoying a nice Divine.

Her mother climaxed with a long, drawn out moan and Connie could practically hear the cum gushing out of her mother. Feeling a little naughty, Connie made her way out onto the deck to stand in front of her mother’s lounge chair. Her mother lay there, completely drenched in sweat and girl cum, and her eyes were closed.

“Looks like someone’s been naughty…” Connie whispered dramatically.

Gloria lazily opened her eyes and smiled at her daughter, making no effort to cover herself. Instead, she spread her legs even further, and looked at her daughter with a hungry look in her eyes.

“Want a taste, baby?” she asked. “I’m certain I have a good gush or two left in me.”

Connie bit her lower lip in arousal, while looking at her mother’s incredibly wet cunt, loving how her ejaculate had smeared all over the dense bush covering her mound. There could be no denying that the younger woman wanted to put her tongue into that mouthwatering pussy.

Connie’s curiosity over her mother’s text won over, however. “Perhaps later,” she said. “What was it you needed to talk about?”

Gloria arched an eyebrow at her daughter, but rose from the chair, still not bothering with her nudity. She motioned for Connie to follow her inside, where she grabbed an ashtray, a pack of cigarettes and the two of them sat down.

Once they had lit up and gotten comfortable, Gloria decided to go for it. “My grandson has the hots for me, baby,” she said, and inhaled a big drag.

What her daughter said next almost knocked her out cold.

“Finally!”

Gloria slowly exhaled a plume of smoke. “Sorry?”

Connie drew heavily on her own cigarette, and performed a flawless snap inhale. “I’ve been waiting for you to tell me that. It just happened today?”

“Yes,” Gloria said, still a little dumbstruck. She was a little annoyed with her lack of composure.

Life of Mick — CH 10

When Sam called Misty to let her know that she and her dad would not be home until morning. Misty pressed for details. Sam couldn’t give her any because she didn’t know any. She did say that her dad was being very mysterious and something was up but she didn’t know what.

Misty and Monique knew the rules about no parties when we weren’t there and she didn’t consider that she was breaking any rules when she invited Claire to come over for a “party”. It was a poor choice of words and Claire readily accepted Misty’s invitation thinking it was a regular party.

When Claire arrived, only Misty and Monique were there and they were dressed in their robes. Her first reaction was that this was going to be one lame party. When she found out that it was a ‘Pussy Shaving Party’, she said, “Uh-uh. I’m out of here,” and headed for the front door. Monique cut her off and startled Claire with a sensuous kiss and she took Claire’s hand and pulled it between the folds of her robe to her freshly shaven sex.

Claire struggled with Monique’s embrace for only a moment before the heat of the moment settled in and she realized that Monique’s pussy was bald. Claire and Monique had already had sex together and that memory emboldened Claire as she added passion to their embrace and motion to her fingers in Monique’s hairless pussy. Moe knew she had her and she pushed a hand up under Claire’s skirt to return the favor.

Misty watched them and pushed her hand between the folds of her robe and started sliding her middle finger through her hairless cleft.

Moe and Misty’s pussies were sopping wet already as Claire had arrived at a most inopportune moment. They had already manipulated each other to one orgasm and both were close to another.

Claire was intrigued with Moe’s clean-shaven pussy. She just wasn’t sure that it was for her. She had heard that it was most uncomfortable when it started growing out. She was overpowered with the sensation and her knees buckled and she used that to drop her knees to the floor and separated Moe’s robe. She examined her hairless pussy and looked up at Moe and said, “Just like a little girl.” Then she slid her tongue to separate Moe’s outer and inner petals and pushed it deep into her bubbling cauldron. Moe’s knees buckled but she caught herself as she pressed down on Claire’s shoulders to stabilize herself. Air exploded from her lungs in a long groan and she clutched her tits after her knees straightened.

Claire was relentless in her attack on Moe’s pussy and Moe exploded in a shuddering orgasm. Claire pushed her tongue back in each time Moe’s clenching pussy pushed it out. Misty had already experienced her second orgasm at her own hand and was working on a third.

Moe staggered back from Claire and dropped into a chair behind her. Moe was sucking huge breaths of air. Her eyes were shut and her mouth hung open to accommodate her heavy breathing. Misty broke off from her attempt for a third orgasm and advanced on Claire. Misty helped her up and they engaged in their first sensual kiss together. Claire ran her extended fingers through what would have been Misty’s pubic hair and then into her wetness.

Misty broke their embrace and said, “Come upstairs so we can shave you. It’s very erotic. You’ll love it.” Claire was already sold and she offered no more push-back. Misty helped Monique out of the chair and the three of them went up the stairs to Misty’s bedroom.

Claire stripped naked and Misty and Moe both removed their robes. Misty moved Claire back to the towel spread across her bed and Claire watched, propped up on her elbows, as Misty and Monique shared the shaving duties. They were very careful but Claire had a terrified look on her face throughout the process.

Misty was wiping the shaving cream off Claire’s hairless mound when the doorbell rang. They all looked at each other and then Claire said, “Oh shit. That must be Peter. I told him you were having a party tonight. He must have just invited himself. I was sure you would have invited him to a party.”

Monique chuckled with the current situation while Misty exclaimed that she wouldn’t be inviting him to this kind of a party. They all got laughing as the doorbell rang again. Monique headed for the bedroom door and Misty said, “Are we going to let him in on our new hair-do’s? He’ll be seeing mine soon enough.” That got them laughing again.

Moe went down the stairs in her robe to answer the door. Misty ran into the master bedroom to grab Sam’s robe and then handed it to Claire as she was standing naked in the hall when she returned. They giggled at the situation and went down the stairs together. Peter was walking behind Moe from the foyer into the family room. He had a confused look on his face looking from Misty to Claire and back at Monique, who had taken a position to his right. He said, “Is the party over already? Did I miss it?” Monique giggled and Peter looked at her to get some kind of an explanation.

Neither Claire yalova escort nor Monique knew what Misty was going to do so they waited for her to say or do something. Claire and Moe both stared at Misty. Her face was flushed red and after glances at Clair and Moe, she said, “The party is still going on if you’d like to join us.” Claire and Monique understood the implications of Misty’s words to Peter and they just stared at each other with wide eyes.

Claire mumbled under her breath. “Oh shit. Here we go.” Before she could say a word out loud, Misty pulled her robe apart to display her hairless pussy. Peter’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head. Misty looked at Claire and Moe, urging them to do the same.

As they looked at each other for courage, Misty said, “We’re having a shaving party. You weren’t specifically invited but since you’re here.” Claire pulled her robe apart with an embarrassed look on her face. Monique followed suit. Peter’s hand went to his crotch to hide his burgeoning hard-on. The three girls giggled at the placement of his hands. The robes were tied back in place.

Misty said, “As you can see the party is over unless you want to get in line. I’ve never shaved a man before but I’d think it would be easier if he had an erection. What do you think?” Claire and Monique didn’t say a word but they were hoping that he would join them. Misty had seen his package but neither Claire nor Monique had and they were trying to get a glimpse of the bulge under his hands. Monique knew that if Peter’s equipment was as big as her step-father’s, he wouldn’t have been able to hide it as well he was.

Peter looked from Misty to Claire, to Monique, and then back to Misty. His shock had dissipated and he walked to her and put his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. Claire and Moe watched and then grinned at each other. Misty pushed her hands between his and fondled his erection. He moaned. Misty unzipped him and reached inside to pull his cock out. She stroked it a few times as Claire and Moe jockeyed to get a good look.

Misty pulled back from their embrace and said, “I think your answer is yes. You want to join the party.” Peter grinned and nodded before pushing in for another sensuous kiss. Misty added to the passion as Peter pushed his hand between her robe and ran his open hand across her hairless mound and then down into her pussy. Misty groaned from the contact and pitched her hips forward.

Claire and Monique watched the passion growing between Peter and Misty and they both pushed a hand into their robes to stroke their hairless kitties.

Misty broke their embrace and backed away from Peter’s hand. She groaned as his finger dragged across her clitoris. She took his hand and headed for the stairs. Claire and Monique followed with their fingers still working in their sex.

Peter was Misty’s boyfriend so Claire and Monique stood back to let Misty undress him. They were eager to see his unobstructed erection. Misty removed her robe and stood in front of him while she undressed him. She hummed the famous strip-tease song as she unbuttoned his shirt and then unbuckled his pants.

When he was naked, Misty pulled his hands away from his cock and turned him to face Claire and Monique. She held out her hands and said, “Ta-Daaaa.” His face was beet-red. His average cock jumped around in front of him. Claire and Monique grinned at each other.

Monique said, “He’s got a lot of pubic hair. This is going to be fun.” Claire and Misty laughed. Peter just groaned as he reconsidered what he had gotten himself into. Monique pulled off her robe and Claire followed suit. Everyone was naked and Peter’s cock jumped hard.

Misty positioned him on the towel on her bed and he leaned back to his elbows so he could see and assess how much danger he was in. Misty went to her bathroom and came out wielding a straight razor. Claire’s eyes went wide and so did Peter’s. He said, “There is no way you are using that anywhere near my junk.” Monique laughed as Misty put the razor down on the bed and held up her other hand which held a more current shaver. Peter let out a breath and wheezed out, “Whew.” It was obvious that while the shaver was better than the razor, he was still not fully on board with what was about to happen.

Misty set the shaver on the towel between his legs and squirted a big glob of shaving cream into her hand. Peter grinned up at Misty as she lathered the cream all around his cock and halfway up his shaft and down over his balls. The balls were going to be the hard part.

Misty looked at Claire and then Monique and said, “I’ll start with his cock. Then you guys have to keep him up so we can shave around it. We’ll take turns. Okay?” Claire grinned and Moe nodded.

Peter couldn’t watch as he dropped off his elbows to his back. He looked up at the ceiling and was muttering something as though he was praying to God that they wouldn’t cut his cock off. He was fully at their mercy and it was an uncomfortable yalova escort bayan situation.

Misty held his glans up and shaved down to the base. Misty handed the shaver to Claire who shaved around the base to the limits of his pubic hair. She stood back to admire her work and then handed the shaver to Monique, who said, “Oh sure. Give me the hard part.”

Misty giggled and said, “Just go slow.” No one had to ensure that his cock stayed hard. It bobbed around pointing at the ceiling and slapping down on his hairless tummy. Monique got her face right down into it as she concentrated on shaving Peter’s balls without nicking him. She had to pull his scrotum to eliminate the crevasses and it took a while but she finally finished the job. They all stood back to examine their handiwork. Peter came back to his elbows so he could see too. The girls watched for his reaction and then they grinned as he smiled.

Misty came in with a warm, wet towel and washed his junk clean. She grinned at Claire and Monique and said, “What do you think? Should we give him a test drive?

Claire looked at Moe and then at Misty and said, “Absolutely.” Monique vigorously nodded. Misty grabbed his hard-on and leaned down. His cock disappeared into her mouth. Peter dropped to his back again and groaned as Misty took all of him. His hips lifted involuntarily. Misty gave him a short blow job before pulling back and offering his cock to either Claire or Monique, whoever moved first. It was Monique and she quickly swallowed his cock eliciting another groan. Monique didn’t want to give it up, but Claire tapped her on the shoulder and said, “I’m next.” Moe reluctantly pulled off and Claire took her place. Misty watched as she ran her index finger over her clitoris.

When Claire was done, Misty straddled his thighs and sat down before pulling his pulsing cock back so she could slide on. He was so hard that he had to come up to his elbows to allow Misty to pull it back far enough for her to just slide forward. She got herself on and leaned forward to ease the tension on his cock and started her motion. Claire wasn’t going to wait for her turn and she climbed onto the bed and straddled Peter’s face looking at Misty feverishly fucking his cock. Peter drilled his tongue into Clair’s hairless pussy and she screeched loudly as she gyrated her pussy across his lips.

Monique climbed onto the bed too and stood up. She stepped one leg over Peter’s stomach and guided her hairless pussy to Misty’s lips. Misty grabbed her sister’s hips and pulled her closer. Monique moaned and grabbed Misty’s head and started grinding her pussy on Misty’s tongue. Peter joined the action by thrusting his hips up at Misty, in sync with her motion, which was hindered by Moe’s thrusts of her pussy to Misty’s tongue.

Misty lost her concentration on Moe’s pussy as an orgasm coursed through her. She shuddered and lost control of her body. Moe recognized the situation and she took Misty’s head and held it in place so she could grind her pussy on Misty’s lips. Misty groaned through her orgasm and then went back to work on Moe’s sex.

Claire groaned through her orgasm as Peter drilled his tongue in and out of her. Misty disengaged from Moe’s pussy and fell off to the side on the bed and curled up in a fetal position. Peter groaned out, “Oh gawwddd. Don’t stop now.” It was too late. His cock was flagging everywhere and his first shot splattered across Monique’s thighs. She dropped to her knees, straddling Peter’s stomach, and tried to slide onto his cock. She took his second shot to her breasts. She was able to get his cock in her pussy before the third shot. She started furiously thrusting her hips forward and back and Peter groaned hard around Claire’s pussy, “Oh fuck. Yes. Oh gawwdd. Fuck me, Moe.” Moe’s fucking motion brought her to the edge of another orgasm and Misty watched her contorted face as she went over into a screaming climax.

Moe, Misty, and Peter were done, but Claire wanted some cock before Peter’s cock softened. She pulled herself off his face and slid her wet pussy down his chest, over his stomach, and onto his cock. He groaned hard as she pushed on. Misty and Moe were amused by the facial contortions on Claire’s face. She moaned, “No. No. No. I’m almost there.” Claire was fucking a limp dick but she got herself off again. Everyone was done.

The four of them stuffed themselves into Misty’s shower. Misty and Peter paired up to wash each other while Monique and Claire did the same. After drying themselves, Misty pulled back the covers of her bed and the four of them got in with the same pairing as in the shower. Misty and Peter on one half and Moe and Claire on the other half. It was tight, but they were all exhausted and it didn’t take long for them to fall asleep.

That is just where Sam and I found them early the next morning when we arrived home in time to change and go to work. There should have been some activity upstairs or in the kitchen since it was time for the girls escort yalova to be up getting ready for work. There was none. The house was silent. We walked up the stairs. Sam went into our bedroom and I walked down the hall and looked into Misty’s bedroom. The four of them, Misty, Monique, Claire, and Peter, were pressed against each other deep in sleep. The covers were down to their waists. Monique was lying spooned up with Claire with her top hand on Claire’s top breast. I took in the whole picture and then spoke, “Are you guys going to work today?”

Peter was the only one to wake at the sound of my voice. He looked up at me and said, “Oh shit. I knew I should have left last night.”

He nudged Misty and she came awake too. She looked at me and said, “Oh shit.”

Peter muttered, “I already said that.”

Monique and Claire woke together and Claire just groaned when she saw me and then pulled the covers up over her breasts. I had accomplished my mission to wake them so they could decide for themselves if they were going to ditch work. None of them had vacation time accrued so no work, no pay. I closed the bedroom door and found Sam putting her makeup on and fixing her hair at her dressing table in the master bedroom. She said, “What’s up with the girls?”

“They’re both in Misty’s bed along with Peter and Claire. They were all sound asleep when I walked in,” I replied.

Sam said, “They know the rules about parties. You’ll have to talk with them.” I just nodded. “I’ll have to talk with Peter, but I’m not sure what I would say. They’re all adults.” I nodded again.

I pulled a suit out of my closet along with a light blue dress shirt and a tie and laid them on the bed and headed for the bathroom. Sam noticed the expensive suit and said, “Do you have an important meeting today?”

I stopped at the bathroom door and said, “Yes. The lovely Miss Victoria Hayes is in first thing this morning to discuss a long-term contract for her company’s product. I told you about her approach to negotiations after her last visit. I’m pretty certain that this meeting will go along the same lines.”

Sam looked over at me with an odd smile on her face and said, “I’ll be available if you need some help with the ummm … negotiations.” I knew exactly what she was saying and I smiled back at her.

Miss Hayes had shocked me with her attempt to blackmail with sexual harassment charges that didn’t work out as she planned. Instead, we had a wild sexual encounter that resulted in an agreement on a short-term arrangement between our two companies. It was the perfect result of negotiations. She walked away happy and so did I. What if I could shock her this time by upping the ante and having Sam join us? I had little knowledge of her sexual proclivities but she’s definitely a sexual animal and I was betting that she liked pussy as much as she liked cock.

I said, “That might be a good idea, but I’m not certain. Let me feel her out and give you a call.” Sam grinned at me and went back to her makeup. I went to do my bathroom stuff.

A bleary-eyed Misty walked into the master bedroom in her robe and pushed herself up on the bed beside my suit. She fingered the material and mumbled, “Nice.” Then she said to Sam, “I know I’m in trouble but let me explain.” Sam had a smirk on her face as Misty continued, “Monique and I both liked your hairless pussy look so we decided that we’d shave each other like you. We invited Claire to join us in what I mistakenly described as a party. I didn’t describe it as a ‘Pussy-shaving party’ because I didn’t think Claire would come. When she got here, Moe and I had finished. When Claire saw what we were up to, she tried to leave. We convinced her to stay and we shaved her pussy bald.”

Sam said, “So how did Peter get involved?”

Misty explained, “Claire invited him, thinking it was a regular party. He showed up late and it wasn’t too hard to convince him that he would like a shaved dick and balls after we showed him our bare pussies. We all gave our baldies a test-drive after and you know the rest.”

Sam laughed and said, “So, all this was my fault?” Misty grinned and nodded. Sam smiled and said, “I’ll talk to your dad.” Misty grinned and got off the bed and came over and kissed Sam. Sam kissed her back and then Misty returned to her room.

Sam dressed in a sexy dress in anticipation of meeting Miss Hayes later. She didn’t dress that way very often. She was careful to project herself as a serious person, which she was. She was all business when she was on the job and she took her job very seriously. My company was at the top of our industry and corporate and even international espionage was a reality that most people don’t concern themselves with. It was Sam’s job to keep the company safe and our classified information secret.

After a quick cup of coffee, Sam and I left for work. We didn’t check to see what the girls and Peter were going to do. The choices were theirs to make. Sam explained what Misty had told her earlier and I smiled as I envisioned my daughter’s hairless pussies. I liked Sam’s ‘slick kitty’ and was kind of anxious to try all three together. A vision of Claire’s nice tits, that I had glimpsed an hour earlier, popped into my mind and that familiar tingling sensation followed close behind.

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“What mischief have you been up to?” Mary inhaled deeply. Jacob’s bedroom was filled with the unmistakable fragrance of her son’s semen. It smelled like how she imagined the scent of a pristine forest floor from sometime before the fourth war tainted the Earth’s natural places. Jacob’s snoring emanated from his bed. “Hello? Anyone here?” She wondered if the lucky woman was still in his suite, but there was no answer. It had probably been Humility. Mary didn’t mind that Jacob still tended to his sister-in-law’s private garden. But only because he had more than enough of his gift to spare.

“I’m coming into the bathroom.” Mary walked into the bathroom. It was still steamy, but no one was there. She wetted a towel in the sink with warm water and made her way over to her son’s bed. She was sure he had fallen asleep dirty from his deeds. He was lucky to have a mother that would come clean up after his messes. “Jake? It’s me.” But he didn’t awaken as she pulled off the sheet that covered him and went to work gently scrubbing that great, flaccid instrument of his. The thing was quiet, with only a slight, steady pulse under her fingers. It was rare that the leviathan wasn’t writhing and seeking out new territory to tame. She chuckled to herself and finished her toweling. His penis grew as she watched and moved about like it was waking. It clearly wanted more of what the last woman had given. She stood and undressed. Soon she was only wearing the platinum cross around her neck.

What a happy surprise her son would have when he woke to her riding him. She climbed onto the bed, straddled him, and reached under her. But before she could guide the penis in, it had already found her sacred grotto. “Ugh … oh … how … how do you know what to do while Jake sleeps? That spot is … aaaahhhhhh … perfect.” She settled down on him, grateful that the Lord had made her tender son so fruitful … and irresistible. Placing her hands on his skinny chest, she ground into him with an eccentric rocking motion. She watched his eyelids open. “Welcome back from dreamland, sleepyhead.” She smiled down at him, aware that his eyes immediately fell to her wobbling breasts. Maybe he was just watching the metal cross dance as it bounced from one boob to the other. But Mary didn’t think so. And she didn’t mind. He should enjoy all aspects of their mission’s fecundity. “Was it Humility who soiled you so? I … uh … uh … had to clean you quite thoroughly when I arrived.”

“Oh … thanks, Mom.” Jacob sighed. It was a lame thing to say to the woman riding him, but he was still fuzzy and distracted. And thankful. “It was Humility.” Jacob thought about telling her about how he had surprised himself by taking his sister-in-law’s ass, but then thought better of it. His mother was quite religious, and he didn’t think she’d understand. He wasn’t supposed to plow a barren furrow and all. But then again … he was fucking his own mother at that very moment, and while their scripture didn’t necessarily prohibit incest, it did condemn adultery. And she didn’t seem to mind breaking that rule, or facilitating his breaking of that rule with others. So … “Mom, Humility and I …”

“Shh. Sweetie … you can tell me … later … ughhhhhhh … right now, your thing has … found a spot … deep in the back of my … oh goodness … I’m …” She gave a little shriek and then a long moan.

“You look so hot like that, Mom.” Jacob could see the muscles on her thighs quivering with delight as her face screwed up in a very unladylike way.

Coming down from her orgasm, Mary was going to chide her son for saying she looked “hot” when his penis pushed hard at her insides. “Oh … what are you doing? Oh … oh my.” It was too much and she lifted herself off him. “That hurt, Jake. Don’t do that.” She fell off him, onto her butt on the sheet. She stared at his leviathan. It was white with her own froth, and even though it was huge with his hardness, it moved about as if testing the air. Her eyebrows lowered her face into a scowl.

“I didn’t do anything.” Jacob looked at her. The way she was now leaning back on her elbows, the blond triangle of hair between her legs pointed right at him. Her pussy gaped and pulsed, as if it was as breathless as she was. He looked up her body, past the gentle slope of her belly up to her great, hanging tits lolling to each side. “Sometimes my … thing has a mind of its own.”

“I guess that’s true of most men.” Mary opened her legs a little wider for him, and the stern expression melted. She opened her arms, too. “Just tell that big guy to go a little easier on me.” Her son fell into her arms, planting kisses on her clavicle and upper chest. “Wait … wait … what’s it doing now?” His penis seemed confused. It was pushing at the wrong hole. “You can’t … oh … wait … ouch.” The head, still slick with her froth popped into Mary’s butt. Her whole body tensed and she lay perfectly still, praying that it would only be the head. “The scripture says –“

“I know what the scripture says, yozgat escort Mom.” Jacob was a bit frustrated with his dick. You don’t just take your mom’s anal cherry. His cock was getting out of line. “Humility already went through that with me.”

“You … um … took her … butt?” Mary breathed mechanically in through her nose and out of her mouth. She realized it was the technique she’d used all those years ago during childbirth. This felt quite similar.

“That’s what I was going to tell you. It wasn’t on purpose.” He tried to pull his hips back but his dick turned a little sideways and hooked itself inside her.

“Ow … ow … ow … stop.” Mary was now rigid as a board. “It hurts.” When he’d tried to pull back, Jacob had created some space between them. She looked down. Jacob’s thing always looked obscene between her legs, but even more so now with her vagina empty and gaping and his long thick shaft disappearing below it. “Just ease … it out … wait.” The penis was now massaging the inside of her butt. And … impossibly it was starting to feel … good. “You can … leave it there … for a sec.” She still huffed and puffed, but her seizing muscles relaxed some.

“Really?” Jacob relaxed, too. He lowered his mouth to her right breast and gulped down the warm milk that waited for him. The milk’s effect was to make the whole experience more dreamy. His hips rocked a little. Her tight butthole did feel fantastic gripping his dick as it was. His hips rocked a little. “Is that okay?” He said around her nipple.

“Oh … oh … oh … my …” Mary swooned. So far, Mary had been teaching her son about procreation. Even though he was so very different from his father, she was familiar with all the basics. But now, Mary was not familiar with what was happening to her rear at all. He was teaching her. Well maybe that was because this sex was not about procreation in the slightest. “It is … more than … okay … sweetie. It’s … magical.” She put her hands on his tight, skinny butt and pulled him into her. The leviathan spread her out more and inched into her. “Why would … He … forbid such a … thing. There must have … been an error in translating … the scripture. It is good … it feels so good … back there. It really is … time for a … reformation.”

“Sure … Mom.” Jacob gently bit on her supple nipple, enjoying the little jetty of warm milk that sprayed into his mouth. “I am the chosen one, right?” His hips pressed down into her. After a few minutes, he was all the way in. His dick wiggled inside her guts. Jacob guessed it was searching out her weak spots.

“You are … the savior of … New Canaan. You will … sow the fields … on our new home. Oooooooohhhhhhhhh.” Mary hunched into her son and a mighty orgasm took her. It was so odd to feel such pleasure without anything working on her vagina. Her son had opened her eyes to new horizons. How many women would he change in this way? All of them. Mary prayed that it would be all.

They humped like that for quite a while. It was a bit different from their normal missionary, because she had to angle her hips up a bit to give him better access when he wanted to really drive it into her. Her mind drifted in and out of floating rapturous nebulae. Eventually, his voice brought her concentration back to his handsome face. His hips slowed and he gave it to her slow and steady, his hands holding her calves up in the air.

“You look so beautiful, Mom.” Jacob smiled down at her.

“Thank you, Jake.” Mary smiled back. Her prayer that he should take every woman on that ship came back to her mind. “How is it going with Penny and Heather?”

Jacob told her all about how much fun he was having with Penny, and how Heather was jealous. All, while gently rocking in and out of her ass.

“Well, then. We have to be a bit careful there. You can’t have them … oh … fighting.” Mary reached up and brushed some of his sandy, brown hair off his sweaty forehead. “You may need to show Heather she has nothing to fear from Penny. And once that’s done …” Mary chewed her bottom lip as she thought of her prayer. “… you shouldn’t stop with them. There are more women that need a savior.”

“You mean … the other … Hendersons?” He looked down at his mother with wide eyes, his hips slamming into her again, watching her grit her teeth as she received each powerful thrust. Could he really bed all the women in that famous spacefaring family? He wanted to pinch himself. Penny had just fallen into his lap so he hadn’t really stopped to think about the superstar he’d seeded. And her mother and sister? He imagined the genius, Judy, screaming in ecstasy. And then, as he slammed hard into his mother’s butt, he thought about what Maureen Henderson’s composed face would look like when he skewered her on his cock. “Oh … shit … Mom … I could … knock up … the Hendersons. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh.” He came deep in Mary’s ass. As he came, he listened to her idiotic sounds. As the waves of his orgasm took him, he wondered how stupid Maureen yozgat escort bayan would sound when he sowed her fields.

~~

Why was it so hard to focus on certain thoughts? John Carver tried to think about danger. Was Pricilla in danger? Was her own brother the cause? His mind wouldn’t cling to any of it. Danger … danger. Danger, John Carver. Was his wife in danger? Was his brother-in-law up to something? No, that couldn’t be. Jacob was a sweet eighteen-year-old devotee of Colony Control and the New Bible. Danger … danger … danger. Was someone in danger? John couldn’t remember. There was a pen and paper on the table before him. Had he put them there?

Maybe he should put pen to paper. That’s what he needed to do. Was someone in danger? John wasn’t sure. He picked up the pen, and wrote: Jacob Winthrop is a dang … But his mind wandered off and he dropped the pen. The door opened and Pricilla walked into their cabin.

“Hello, dear.” Pricilla walked over to her husband and looked down at the paper. “Writing a note?” She picked up the paper. Her eyes narrowed and she looked back and forth between the note and John. Then her face brightened. “I have some news. I’m pregnant. Isn’t that great?” Rather than hugging him, or kissing him, she patted his head like he was a puppy dog.

“Is it … is it …?” John couldn’t bring himself to ask the question. Something smelled quite basic and earthy all of a sudden. The scent was strong. Was that coming from Pricilla? Was someone in danger? Was his wife in danger? Surely not, she looked so happy.

“Is it a gift from God? Of course it is, silly.” She laughed. “And that is a sweet note. You’re right, dear. Jacob Winthrop is a dang good brother-in-law.” She giggled some more and crumpled the paper up and put it in her pocket. “I have to take a shower.” Pricilla turned and, still chortling to herself, walked into the bathroom. The door closed behind her.

“Jacob Winthrop is a dang good brother-in-law,” John repeated to himself. The second he said it, relief flooded through him. He didn’t have anything to worry about. He stood and walked over to the bed. He was suddenly quite sleepy. Time for a nap.

~~

Maureen knew Penny was about to go on her date. Her earlier calm about Penny’s relationship with that young religious zealot had not lasted. Maybe she should have another try at talking her daughter out of it before the date started. She got up and moved quickly out the door. But, to her surprise, she found that rather than walking to Penny’s cabin, her feet took her to the bathroom. Before she knew what was happening, she had locked the door and undressed.

Why was her body going so crazy? As she sat up on the counter next to the sink and spread her legs, she looked down. Her boobs were quite visibly swollen. She didn’t think her breasts had ever been that big, not even while pregnant with her children. And they still ached, too. With one hand, she massaged an aching boob, with the other, she caressed the outer lips of her vagina. She was so slick. Forgetting completely about talking her daughter out of her date, Maureen masturbated herself for over an hour, climaxing explosively several times.

By the time Maureen exited the bathroom, Penny was already off on her date.

~~

Jacob had just stepped out of a shower and into one of his father’s uniforms, when the door to his cabin opened. He looked up as Heather walked in and the door closed behind her.

“Max isn’t … I mean I’ve tried … I mean … he can’t do the things …” As Heather spoke, she very matter-of-factly unzipped her uniform and stepped out of it. “I want you, Jacob.” She removed her underwear, and stood proudly before him. “Now, darn it.” She thrust her chest out and shook her shoulders. She knew how much he enjoyed the way she jiggled.

“I have a date with Penny.” Jacob gave her an exasperated look. This was very hard to say no to. “If I don’t leave now, I’ll be late.”

“Would you rather have that eighteen-year-old girl, or a woman?” Heather wasn’t going to lose out to that godless heathen.

“Both?” Jacob shrugged. He undressed quickly. Penny wouldn’t mind if he was a few minutes late.

~~

“Where is he?” Penny tapped her foot outside the holopark. Jacob had never been late before. “Errand? Where’s Jacob Winthrop?”

“He is in his room getting ready for your date.” The computer sounded sanguine as always.

Penny frowned. Well at least he remembered the date it seemed. Did his tardiness mean he was losing interest? Penny had just had her first kiss. She wasn’t ready for her first breakup. She wasn’t going to wait around for him. She took off at a jog down the corridor.

When Penny got to Jacob’s door, the computer let her in. She took a couple steps into the room and stopped dead in her tracks. The door hissed closed behind her. Jacob and Heather looked so odd banging together with their different sizes and skin tones. The wife’s nakedness was so dark, especially in contrast to Penny’s pale boyfriend. And escort yozgat not only was she taller than Jacob, but Heather was also quite round. Of course, Jacob was skinny like Penny. Jacob had Heather on her hands and knees facing away from the door, and neither had noticed Penny’s entrance.

“So … good … ugh … when we’re not together … I … uh … uh … can’t stop thinking about your … magic …” Heather was getting close again.

“Excuse me, that’s my boyfriend. Get off him.” Penny knew it was a ridiculous thing to say for several reasons, not least of which was that Heather wasn’t on Jacob. He was giving it to her, and he didn’t look in any way coerced.

Jacob pulled out of Heather and spun around to look at Penny. “I’m sorry I’m late. I just got …” He didn’t know what to say.

“Zip it, mister.” Penny’s eyes went quite dark when she looked at him. “I’ll have something to say to you in a minute. But first …” She looked at Heather. “How dare you try and steal away my boyfriend.”

“Oh, stop it. You’re just a teenager.” Heather rose from the bed on wobbly legs, the pleasure still reverberating through her. She walked over to Penny, mildly surprised at herself that she wasn’t covering up her nakedness. “He needs a woman, not a girl.”

“He needs someone who loves him.” Penny stomped her foot, unaware that she’d just admitted to the room that she loved Jacob. “And I’m plenty of woman for him.” She wasn’t curvy like Heather, but she did have a full enough figure, and Jacob seemed to enjoy her body.

“You don’t even believe in God. You’re a heathen and a polygamist.” Heather placed her hands on her hips for emphasis.

“Who cares about religion.” Penny was getting fed up. After all her adventures, she felt she could definitely take this woman in a fight. Her fists clenched. “And why are the colonists always talking about polygamy? It’s not like that’s a thing back on Earth. And anyway, you’re married! You’re the polygamist heathen if anyone is. You can’t even give him your whole self. He’s my only boyfriend.”

“Stop it.” Jacob stood and walked over to them. This was exactly the sort of thing his mom warned him about. He needed to diffuse the situation quickly. “I want you both. But if you can’t get along, I don’t want to see either of you again.”

“You can’t mean that.” Heather turned to him, aghast.

“Really?” Penny had felt confident that he’d pick her, but if he cast out both of them …?

“You have to get along or I’m out.” Jacob crossed his arms to make himself look more serious. This attempt was somewhat undercut by his massive, waving dick, pulsing and oozing clear fluid onto the floor.

“I’m sorry,” Penny said with sincerity. She turned and said it again to Heather.

“I’m sorry, too,” Heather mumbled.

“Now kiss and make up.” Jacob kept that stern look on his youthful face.

“Really?” Penny screwed up her face in disgust.

Heather sighed. She was going to have to kiss this little hussy.

“Yes, really. Now.” Jacob’s voice lowered a little.

The women stepped closer together. Penny leaned her face up and planted a soft peck on Heather’s cheek. She looked over at Jacob and saw the look of displeasure on his face. She smoothed her uniform with her hands and leaned up again and kissed Heather’s full, dark lips. She did it again, knowing what Jacob wanted. And then she parted her lips a little and tentatively licked Heather’s bottom lip. She had only just kissed a boy for the first time, and now she was kissing a tall, naked married woman. The Errand was a crazy ship. Soon, her lips were locked with Heather’s and their tongues played a duet. Penny felt butterflies in her belly. She actually liked it. How strange.

“That’s good.” Jacob’s hands dropped down to his cock and stroked as he watched his women kiss. “Not just kissing.” He watched as Penny pulled back and then kissed her way down Heather’s long neck and onto her chest. Heather’s eyelids fluttered as Penny worked her way onto her left tit and then licked and kissed her black nipple.

“Wow … I …” Heather looked down as the soft, little creature ran her white hands up Heather’s sides. “I … didn’t think …” What a turnaround inside her brain. Heather now felt tenderness for this uppity heathen. She entwined her fingers in Penny’s red curls and softly cooed to her as the girl lapped at her breast.

After she had worked on both the woman’s breasts, Penny looked up into her pretty, brown eyes. “You are really beautiful. I see why Jacob likes you.”

“I feel the same way,” Heather breathed.

A little while later, Heather lay on her back with her hand working her pussy. She watched the mating teenagers, enraptured by their vigor, youth, and beauty.

“You’re both … perfect … so perfect,” Jacob said. He had Penny naked now, on her stomach, with her legs together. He watched her tight ass bounce with each shock she absorbed from his hips. These women really were perfect in their own ways. He slid out of Penny, causing her to mewl with loss and anticipation. She squirmed her little butt up at him. Jacob tried to line up his dick at her butthole to replicate the amazing sex he’d had with Humility and his mother. He was confident she’d love it. But his dick wouldn’t cooperate. Every time he thought he had it lined up, it moved on him.

Two years have passed since that sensual weekend during which Mark and his beloved mother Marry made love.

Steven’s and Marry’s plan to overcome Mark’s obsession with his mother’s body by Marry having sexual intercourse with her son, worked great.

Mark stopped stalking Marry, stopped jerking off in her panties, and peeking through the locks while his bulky mother undressed. Marry’s big butt, wide hips and thick legs stopped being regular guests in Mark’s dreams. An erotic weekend full of sex and love with Marry helped Mark overcome the advanced case of the Oedipus complex Mark had for years.

Mark began to socialize more with young people in school, and he became especially interested in young girls his age.

Everything was good in the Stevens family. The relationship between Steven and Marry did not change, although Steven voluntarily allowed his wife to make love to their young son. He had thought about it several times in the last two years, imagining what he could have looked like that weekend in their home.

On several occasions, he asked Marry about the events that weekend, but Marry did not want to tell him the details. Steven understood that she must have been embarrassed to tell her husband about the details of having sex with another man. Especially since that man was their son.

Steven managed to get some information from Marry. She told him they weren’t doing any weird things. That they did it mostly in the missionary position.

“Did he ask you for anything kinky?” Steven asked on a couple of occasions.

“No, he wanted it classically. To be on me. During the day we tried some other positions. But we spent most of the time missionary, or me being on top,” Marry said quietly, “He wanted to try both anal and oral. I didn’t want anal, it’s dirty. And it would hurt me.”

“And oral sex?” Steven asked.

Marry was embarrassed. “I did that … ” She didn’t finish the sentence.

Steven looked at her, a little puzzled.

“I thought you didn’t like the taste of cum.” he said.

“And I don’t like it,” she replied. “I asked him to tell me before he came. He didn’t cum in my mouth. I mean … He came everywhere except in my mouth.” she said, remembering the eruption of sperm from Mark’s organ after she sucked him.

Steven laughed.

“Our son has juice in his balls, huh?” he said jokingly.

“Don’t ask. Every time a river of sperm came out of him. I guess that’s the way it is with men his age.” she replied.

“Is he big?” he asked.

“Pretty much,” she replied vaguely.

That was, more or less, all the information he managed to get from Marry.

Several times he tried to imagine what it looked like. He tried to imagine his wife lying on their double bed, legs spread wide. He tried to imagine their son between those legs, his ass rising and falling as he rammed his young hard cock into his mother’s pussy.

He got an erection several times, imagining Marry and Mark. But those fantasies of his were short-lived. Steven was bothered by all this much less than he expected. He expected to be at least a little jealous, but that was not the case. He didn’t find it wrong, although almost everyone else would characterize this act of incest between mother and son as extremely sick behavior.

Everything was mostly forgotten, and life went on.

Mark went to college and he did well. He met a lot of new people with similar interests as his. He also met a couple of beautiful girls whom he dated.

The Stevens became a normal family again, like everyone else in their neighborhood. Marry and Steven often hung out with colleagues from work. They enjoyed socializing with both older and younger married couples.

One of the younger married couples with whom they were in close contact was Mike and Laura. They were both younger than Steven and Marry – Mike was 30 years old, and Laura was 26. Mike worked with Steven in the same office. Steven liked him very much. They also started hanging out with their wives, so Mike and Laura were frequent guests in the Stevens flat.

At one point, they started talking about children. Mike and Laura have been married for 3 years, but they had no children. Laura had trouble getting pregnant, due to some disease she had during her childhood. They tried a couple of times with artificial insemination, but so far they had no luck.

Marry told them how her birth went – when she gave birth to Mark, she barely survived.

“I’ve read all the books that exist about pregnancy, Marry,” Laura said, “The difficult birth you had is a very rare complication. You can’t have another childbirth complication like that. I think your fear of second pregnancy was exaggerated.”

This conversation intrigued Marry. She started reading about the pregnancy problems she had while carrying Mark.

The Internet was full of information, she discovered that the complications she experienced during childbirth were a rare consequence of the special circumstances under which her pregnancy took place. zonguldak escort The more she read, the more she felt sorry for not having another child after all.

As time went on, the desire to have another child started to grow.

She was thinking about it. She was 45 years old and has long since passed the ideal years for giving birth. And Steven was 52 years old, quite old to be a father. Also, a child had to be brought to this insecure world. It goes much easier when the parents are young.

All the arguments were against having a new child, but that idea never came out of Marry’s head. As time went on, the desire in her grew. At one point, reading about raising a small child and remembering Mark’s growing up, Marry said to herself, ‘No matter what, I want another child!’. She decided to talk to Steven about everything.

Steven welcomed her wish with a surprisingly high level of understanding. Marry thought that Steven would not even want to hear about the idea of expanding the family. She was surprised that he listened to her thoughts at all. When she explained the circumstances of her first pregnancy, and her desire to have another child, Steven gave his opinion.

“I’ve always wanted to have another child. Honestly, it was my biggest wish. But I didn’t have the heart to talk about it with you after what happened the first time. I didn’t dare to suggest something like that to you.” he said honestly.

“To be honest, if you had suggested it earlier I certainly wouldn’t have agreed. But as far as I could see, the chances of problems happening again are virtually non-existent. Only risks now are due to my age.” said Marry. “What do you think of all this, Steven?”

Steven felt his wife change her mind. She wanted another child very much, but she was scared. He thought briefly, he wanted another child. Even now, after all these years. He felt that they were not too old to be parents again.

“Listen, if you want it, I support you. I would like another child too. Even now, at my age. If you want it, I suggest you see a gynecologist. Let’s hear the doctor’s opinion on this issue,” he said.

Marry thought for a moment.

“You’re right, a gynecologist examination is a good idea. I’ll do it,” she said.

After a few days, Marry scheduled an appointment with a gynecologist. The gynecologist was an old doctor who’s been Mary’s gynecologist for years.

When she told him of her intentions, he said, “Hmm. You’re a little old to be a parent, Marry. But that doesn’t have to be a problem. You’re a healthy woman and there’s no problem with having another child. We’ll do some more tests and see.”

That day, a gynecologist performed tests. The results were done the next day.

“Honestly, the condition is much better than I expected. You are a very healthy women, Marry. The risks for pregnancy are minimal. If you decide to do that, I think everything will go without complications.” said the old doctor.

Marry was overjoyed and hurried home tell everything to Steven.

Steven was happy, but also a little taken by surprise. ‘We’ll make a baby!’ he thought. ‘Diapers and crying and everything.’ he laughed to himself.

Marry stopped taking birth control pills the same day. After years on the pill, she could get pregnant again. The feeling was strange. ‘I’m going to carry a baby in my belly again. We will create a new life.’ She was overjoyed.

Steven and Marry started planning the conception.

They closely monitored Marry’s ovulation periods and made sure they had sex during those periods. They chose the poses that allowed the highest probability of conception, and after Steven’s sperm was in Marry’s womb, she would put a pillow under her lower body to increase the chances of fertilizing her egg. The fact that they were trying to conceive a new life gave a new impetus to their sex life. At the time they made love they were both very horny, much more than usual.

Months passed and attempts lined up. After 6 months of trying, Marry still failed to get pregnant. Considering that earlier examinations showed that Marry shouldn’t have a problem getting pregnant, Steven decided to go for an examination.

In a conversation with the doctor, as the examination results were made, they’ve found out that conception could be problematic. The doctor told them that the number of sperm in Steven’s has always been very small. That the first pregnancy was practically a miracle, and that the possibility of his sperm fertilizing Marry’s egg at this age was non-existent.

Marry’s world collapsed that day. In recent months, her desire for another child had become so great that she could no longer get it out of her head. Marry fell into depression, and Steven felt very bad. He desperately wanted to have another child, and he wanted, even more, to make his beloved wife happy. However, that was now impossible.

Lying in bed that evening, Marry stared at the ceiling.

“I’m sorry, Marry,” Steven told her sadly, hugging zonguldak escort bayan her. “I’m sorry. You know I would do anything to make you happy.”

“It’s not your fault, Steven,” she said.

“You think we should try artificial insemination?” he asked.

“No, Steven. I want the child to be ours. To both give part of ourselves into that child. To be made up of our genes.” Marry answered quietly.

“Unfortunately, my genes can no longer be part of a baby,” Steven said with a lot of sadness.

Marry was even sadder. Her husband’s grief added to her own. Thinking about Steven’s last sentence, she recalled the problems with Mark’s Oedipus complex. And then it occurred to her: ‘Steven’s genes can still make a child! Steven’s genes are in Mark!’

Steven saw a change on Marry’s face.

“What’s the matter? What came to your mind?” he asked.

“I think your genes can be part of a baby after all,” she said softly.

“What do you mean?” Steven was confused.

“Your genes are in Mark,” she said softly.

Steven thought, ‘Well yes! She is right.’.

“What’s your idea?” he asked.

“We could take Mark’s sperm for artificial insemination. I believe Mark will agree to give us sperm. I’m just worried if they’ll ask questions at the hospital, given that they know the status of your samples.” said Marry with new hope.

“I like the idea.” said Steven “But there could be a problem in the hospital.” He thought for a few moments. “Do you think we should try by classical methods?” he asked.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Well, I thought … maybe we could arrange for the two of you again …” Steven couldn’t finish the sentence.

“Steven! To sleep with Mark again?! And to try to get pregnant with him!? How could something like that get into your head?! And wouldn’t something like that bother you?” she asked in surprise.

She did not expect such an idea from Steven, although he was a man of open views. This was a little too much though.

“Look at it this way: you’ve already had sex, so there aren’t any mysteries there. I don’t think it will be a problem convincing Mark to help us, I’m sure he’ll agree. And as far as I’m concerned, we can do it this way. Of course, the decision is yours to make. What do you think?” he asked calmly.

Marry thought for a moment, “Well, maybe that will work. Will you talk to him?”

“I will. He will agree, I’m sure,” said Steven.

That night Marry rolled over in bed thinking about everything. She will sleep with Mark again! Not only sleeping together but making a baby together! She recalled their weekend together two years ago. It felt really good, so she didn’t worry about the sexual act itself. She moralized about the correctness of such away and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Steven went to his son for a talk. The conversation began with classic questions: ‘How is college? Do you have friends? How was with the girls? ‘ After they had done that formal part of the conversation, Steven got to the point.

“Son, I have something to ask you. Mom and I need your help,” he said seriously.

“Everything for your mom and dad!” replied Mark cheerfully, “Just tell me how I can help you.”

He was glad there was something he could do for his parents, after years of them looking after him.

“It’s a little awkward …” Steven said. Mark looked at him seriously. “Your mom and I decided we had another child.”

Mark looked at him, feeling a little awkward.

“But we have a problem. I’m too old, so we have a problem conceiving a child,” said Steven.

Mark stared wordlessly at his father. ‘Why is he telling all this to me?’ he wondered.

“Do you remember your obsession with your mom two years ago?” Steven asked.

“Of course I remember,” Mark replied.

“Then we helped you get through that crisis. Now we need your help,” said Steven.

“What should I do?” Mark asked.

“Well, practically the same thing you did two years ago. But to make your Mom pregnant,” said Steven surprisingly calmly.

Mark paused for a few seconds, it took him a while to process the information received. ‘He … He wants me to sleep with my mom again?!’.

“You mean, I should sleep with mom again?” said Mark, confused.

“Yes,” Steven replied.

“And … And … Make a baby with her?” Mark asked.

“Yes,” Steven answer calmly. “We can similarly organize everything like last time. I would be out of the flat while you do it.”

Mark paused. Of course, he could not refuse his parents’ request. But all this was very strange. And again, it was very strange two years ago.

“OK, Dad. I’ll do what you ask,” said Mark calmly. “I suppose Mom agrees?”

“Of course,” replied Steven. “I’ll let you know the days when it should be done. You make sure you are available during that period.”

“OK, Dad,” said Mark and went to his room.

Mark couldn’t believe what his father said. He will have sex with his mom again! After the last escort zonguldak time, he no longer thought about her in the context of sexuality. But after the talk with his dad, he felt a huge erection in his pants. He will have sex with his mother again, and he will fertilize her! He will make a child in her! He will be a father and a brother at the same time!

He took his hard dick out of his pants and started jerking off. He didn’t last long, soon his semen was scattered all over the room. He removed the traces of it with a wet handkerchief and began to imagine re-coupling with his mother. It wasn’t long before the erection came back, harder than the last one.

“He agreed,” said Steven. “Do you want us to set it up like last time? Me to be out of the flat while you do it?”

“Yes. I think that’s OK.” She replied.

“When is your ovulation?” he asked.

“It starts on Monday. And it lasts for about five days, until Friday. That’s the best time.” she said, still quiet.

“So, what do you think I go out every night from Monday to Friday. Let’s say at 6 PM. To give you a few hours, maybe until 10 PM? I’d be back in the apartment at 10 PM. Is that okay, is 4 hours enough time?” he asked.

“Yes, I think that’s enough,” she replied.

“Okay, I’ll arrange it with Mark,” said Steven.

An arrangement between father and son was made, and soon Monday came. Steven returned from work, had lunch, and at 6 PM he left the apartment.

Mark and Marry were left alone. Like last time, Marry went to Mark’s room.

She knocked and said from the door, “Come to the bedroom in 10 minutes.”

After 10 minutes, the scene from two years ago was repeated. Mark entered the room in a white T-shirt and shorts. Marry was waiting for him in her nightgown.

Marry took off her nightgown first. This time there was nothing under it, just the naked body of a middle-aged woman. She hasn’t changed much from last time. She lost a few pounds but was still fat – with wide hips, thick legs, and a huge butt. Her pussy was as hairy as last time. She lay down on the bed and covered herself with a sheet. She invited him to lie down next to her.

He quickly took off his T-shirt and shorts and his hard, swollen cock appeared in front of Marry.

He crawled under the sheet, to his mother’s right. For a few seconds, they lay like that, facing each other, and looking at each other.

Mark was the first to speak, “Can I kiss you, mom?”.

She smiled at him “Of course love. Come.”

Mark approached her and they soon found themselves in a passionate embrace. Their lips were joined and their tongues intertwined.

After a few seconds of exchanging saliva, Marry broke the kiss.

“We don’t have that much time. Your father will be back at 10. Since we’ve already done this, the old rules are still on. OK?” she asked.

“OK, Mom. How do you want us to do it?” he said softly.

“Come on me.” she turned so that she was now lying on her back. She spread her thick legs and bent her knees.

Mark wasted no time. In a moment, he found himself between his mother’s legs. His swollen cock was aimed at her pussy. He stroked the entrance to the pussy with the head of his cock, to further lubricate the head before penetrating her pussy. She was already wet, so it wasn’t long before she was ready to take him in.

Mark slowly pushed his dick into his mother. It was wet, so there was little resistance. He pushed half of the swollen organ into her pussy and stopped.

“Are you OK?” he asked.

“Yes. You can continue pushing. Just take it easy.” she replied.

He was soon in Marry all the way. When their stomachs joined, Mark paused. Marry let out a long sigh, “Aaaahhhhh!”

He pulled his dick out halfway, then rammed it into her again, this time a little harder.

“Ahh! Ahh!” moaned Marry.

After a couple of pushes, he gained his rhythm, pulling his dick almost to the end and driving it into his mother.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Oh, God! Ahh! Ahh!” the room resounded with Marry’s rhythmic sighs.

Mark slowly increased the rhythm, to which Marry responded with louder and more frequent sighs. They made love with a clear goal – to create a new life in Marry’s belly.

Knowing that the goal of merging with his mother was fertilization, Mark plunged his hard organ vigorously into Marry. Mark fucked his mother. He fucked her. He tried to fertilize her with his sperm.

After 15 minutes of hard thrusting into his mother, Mark felt an orgasm approaching. Marry was also close.

“Here I come, Mom! I’m going to cum now!” he shouted. “Here’s my seed for you!”

“Give it to me, love! Fill me up! Give me a baby! Make me pregnant!” dirty speech brought her to the brink of orgasm.

Mark pushed his dick into Marry all the way and started twitching. He came filling Marry’s pussy with his hot semen. Young Mark’s potent sperm filled his mother’s womb, trying to reach her egg and start a new life. Marry reached her climax at the same time.

After half a minute their orgasms calmed down and they both relaxed and clung to each other. Mark was still between Marry’s legs. His dick was driven into her vagina. His semen leaked from her cunt and dripped onto the sheets of the bed. They were trying to catch their breath.

“Uff…It was good!” said Mark.

Notice MeIt all began 15 years ago but I remember it as clearly as if it hadhappened yesterday. I was with my best friend at the time Diane, we were celebratingour 30th birthday together. Nothing big, nothing fancy, we’d both left ourk**s and husbands at home and gone off on a spa-weekend together. Dianeand I had been best friends since college, I’ve never had anything butfriendly warm feelings for her, perhaps too friendly but I’ve never desiredher in a more intimate, sexual way, to this day I still don’t believe thatI do. But somehow something were different that weekend, I felt morerelaxed than I’d done in a very long time. Not simply because of the spaor being away from my husband and k**s but because of something else toothat I couldn’t quite put my finger on, maybe finally leaving my dreaded20’s behind had something to do with it.Either way we’d been laughing and having fun all day and night long,going from treatment to treatment and sharing a wonderful 3 course dinnertogether. It truly was the perfect weekend. After dinner we headed backto our room to continue the party and raid our mini fridge. I guess that’swhen it all began to change for me, I suddenly got strange urges I hadnever had before, perhaps the alcohol was playing games with my mind butnow years later I truly believe the new side of me that was revealed thatnight was always bound to show it self no matter what had happened thatweekend.Diane was fetching some mini bottles of vodka from the minibar and Isuddenly felt the uncontrollable urge to masturbate, not cause I was turnedon by her appearance but because she was right there in the room and it wasjust so naughty doing it behind her back without her noticing. Withouteven thinking twice about it I instinctively stuck a hand inside my losefitting sweatpants and began rubbing my pussy through the surprisinglyalready very damp crotch of my panties. Almost immediately thoughI had to pull my hand out of my pants as Diane turned around to face meagain. It became almost like a game seeing how often I could sneak a handdown my pants and panties to masturbate without her noticing it. Everytime she looked away, even if just for a second or had to go to thebathroom I furiously rubbed my pussy but every time I began nearing anorgasm I had to cut short when Diane returned her gaze at me. It startedto become more frustrating than fun.Sure I could have sneaked off to the bathroom and brought myself off inprivacy but that sort of defeated the purpose, I wanted to cum but I wantedDiane in the room with me when I did. Feeling a little bolder though I decided toleave my hand resting inside my panties as she came back from the bathroom.She looked at me a little weird but said nothing of it. Slowly I beganrunning my fingers through my wet bush but making sure not to move my arm,just teasing my pussy. Eventually I stood up and grabbing my panties beganpulling them up above my sweats, they were white and no doubt the wetnesswould have probably been quite visible had I pulled hatay escort my pants a bit lowerbut I stopped myself short of doing that and instead pulled my undies up afew inches and let my fingers run against the soft material of the panties.Again Diane looked a bit confused but said nothing, her quiet acceptanceof what I was doing was exciting and I’d even go as far as to say it beganturning me on a bit. Every so often as we chatted about work, family, thefuture, this and that I stood up tugging at my panties, pulling them uphigher and higher till they were as high as they’d go. My undies were nowpulled up so high they were covering my belly and my crotch wasstraining against my pussy when I tried to pull my underwear up higher, itfelt wonderful and I accidentally let out a quiet but still quite audiblemoan of pleasure.Diane was shifting a little in her chair now, beginning to look a littleuncomfortable with the show I was giving her. It only served to heightenmy excitement, I needed to take things a bit further. I was wearing a semilong top, that wasn’t exactly tight or lose but somewhere in the middle, Ihad let it ride up to reveal my panties but now pulled it down. I wantedDiane to think I was beginning to realize what I was doing and “coming tomy senses”. In a way I suppose that was exactly what I was doing but notthe way she had hoped. Now instead I began to slowly ease my pants downlower and lower down my hips till my top was just barely covering mypanties as long as I didn’t move.It had all been so subtle that Diane hadn’t noticed, but I wanted her tonotice, I wanted her to react so I began sagging my pants down even furthertill the crotch of my white (now nearly see-through because of my juices)panties were revealed. I let out another quiet moan as I ran my fingersover my wet crotch.”Okay what’s going on?”Clearly Diane knew something was up, I had expected the question buteven so she caught me off guard, I simply blushed, mumbled somethingincoherent and tugged at my top. It was as if I was sobering up and thedaring had been knocked out of me.”I think maybe it’s time we go to bed, we’re both pretty drunk and we’vegot an early start tomorrow”.I agreed and excused myself to the bathroom, what was wrong with me Ithought to myself, I wasn’t really that drunk but it seemed like a goodexcuse to use, to lie to myself and explain away my sudden uncharacteristicbehavior. We didn’t speak much after that, instead simply got changedinto our nighties which was just really t-shirt and panties and climbedinto our twin bed to sleep.That night I had trouble sleeping, I kept thinking about the evening,about me, it had been an exciting night and in retrospect I definitely feltno embarrassment about what I’d done. The look Diane had displayed, ofconfusion, uncomfortableness and quiet acceptance kept playing in my mind.Suddenly I wanted more again, I opened my eyes and saw Diane curled up onthe other side of the bed and I couldn’t resist inching hatay escort bayan myself closer toher. She was fast asleep and I moved myself to within an inch of her andsmelled her hair, it smelled wonderful like rose pedals and I could feel mypanties beginning to dampen again. I couldn’t resist touching her, ever solightly brushing my hand over her shoulders and against her heaving perfectlittle breasts, Being careful not to wake her up though. Feelingemboldened by this act of courage I gently worked my hand down lower andever so carefully let it rest against her t-shirt covered crotch. God atthat time I would have done anything to have her shirt ride up so I couldhave run my eager fingers against her panties but no such luck.Once again I felt horny and frustrated, I wanted so badly to stick myhand down her panties to bring her off or better yet use her hand bring meto climax. Again not cause I had any romantic feelings towards Diane,certainly not but just because it was so naughty and wrong. I knew thatwasn’t possible though, I wasn’t brave enough yet so instead I turned backaround to my own side of the bed, horny and frustrated. Then I got anidea, an extremely exciting one at that.I sat up in bed and very carefully moved myself into position aboveDiane’s sleeping face. Then sticking my right hand down my panties Ifinally allowed myself to have my long awaited and earth shattering climax.Flicking my fingers against and teasing my clit at first as I began nearingorgasm I started pistoning my fingers in and out of my soaking cunt nearlyfisting myself as my panties were flooded with my sweet juices. I nearlybit my tongue off in order to stop myself from screaming out loud as waveafter wave of pleasure crashed through my body. But I couldn’t just donothing so lightning quick I sat down pressing my soaking panties againsther unsuspecting face and as quickly as I’d done that got off her face andpretended to be fast asleep. She definitely felt my panties on her faceand probably some of my wetness too but she was a bit drunk and simplymuttered something incoherent and went back to sleep. I felt proud ofmyself as if I had done something good and fell asleep too with a big smileon my face. I knew this was only the beginning of a new and wonderfullife.If I only knew then what I know now I might have tried to stop myselffrom going any further. If I had known about the path if would lead medown. But I didn’t at the time, I just thought it was a bit of innocentfun and my thoughts the next morning was only on how to take thingsfurther. I woke up early and decided to make breakfast for us, butteringthe scones, bad thoughts began entering my mind again, bad horny thoughts.Subconsciously I had begun masturbating and I wondered what would happen ifinstead of butter I smeared my cunt cream all over the scones. Would shenotice. I had to find out so I withdrew my hand from my pussy, I wascovered in my wetness and I very lightly coated the scones escort hatay with my juicesand then went to wake Diane up.By now I was as excited as a c***d on Christmas morning, sure I was abit worried how she’d react but I could always explain it away as a stupidpractical joke I figured. As worried as I was about her getting upset atme, I was almost more worried about her enjoying the taste of me on herbreakfast scones. I needn’t have worried though everything went perfect.She definitely knew something was up with the scones but having never gonedown on a woman before or tasted her own syrup she didn’t recognize thetaste I guess, she made a face but kept on eating, not wanting to be rude Iguess. I had to fight the smile on my face and hoped she didn’t noticethat one hand was now buried inside my undies. Secretly climaxing rightthere at the breakfast table with my best friend none the wiser as shemunched down on my specially prepped scones, at that moment I was in heavenand I seriously didn’t think it could get better than that.But just like before as soon I had come down again from my orgasm, Irealized I needed more I needed to push myself further. It was a powerthing, she was mine and I could do whatever I wanted to her and get awaywith it, I was in control. We talked about the day ahead, this and that,all the while I kept rubbing myself under the table not to bring myself offbut just cause she wasn’t aware of it and made me feel good. EventuallyDiane excused herself to go to the bathroom and suddenly I felt like Ineeded to show her what I was doing, I didn’t want to hide anymore. Imoved over to sit on our bed began openly masturbating. When Diane cameout of the bathroom, she immediately looked away in shock.”Oh my god, what are you doing?”She asked me as if she didn’t already know, my plan had been to playalong and pretend I didn’t want her to see me but what was she going to do.I felt like I was in control and instead didn’t take my eyes off of her,focusing instead on my impending climax. Diane was so confused and didn’tknow what to do, she simply stood there like an idiot trying not to look atme as I kept on masturbating.There was an awkward weird silence, neither me nor Diane knew what to say,eventually I began moaning loudly and Diane put on a robe and left theroom. I was so close to cumming but without her in the room watching me Icouldn’t cum. So far I had gone along with my new feelings withoutquestioning them much but things were definitely weird now, I couldn’tbegin to explain what had come over me even if I wanted to. Diane didn’twant to bring the event up and I certainly wouldn’t either. The rest ofthe day we kind of spent apart, Diane kept her distance to me I guess shewas too weirded out.I suppose I was too, everything was happening so quickly, I had alwaysbeen so repressed and now all of that was changing, it was like a completepersonality change was occurring, as if I was shedding the cocoon of my oldboring, repressed, conservative personality and blossoming into abeautiful, powerful, sexy, seductive butterfly. I was sure I wasn’t alesbian or even bi but all I could think of was having Diane’s preferablyunwilling face pressed against my pussy as I made her eat me out, it feltlike the logical next step for me and somehow I had to make it happen.

The Mistress of Galfion – Part 1I stared in shock as the new lord of Galfion sat down in the lord’s chair in the great hall. That there would be this outcome to the civil war was not something I had considered. “My name is Adrian, by command of our Lady Thea, I am now Count and Lord of Galfion. The former lord has been named traitor and deposed. Stripped of all titles, rank and possessions for taking up arms against the crown. Jorge of Galfion is believed dead in the fighting before the walls of Byzantos though his body was never found. I am sorry my lady, I have no reason to believe you share your husband’s traitorous inclinations, so it must be a shock.”A shock certainly but not of itself unwelcome. I had been married to Jorge for reasons of politics, it kept all the lands in the family, we had been cousins you see. My main feeling for my husband had been indifference. Jorge whilst not actually unpleasant to me, was not the kind of person anyone particularly warmed to. Fifteen years older and a rather cold, puritanical man who had been very much a crony of our local priest, he was not that likeable.“What is to happen to us?”“You are madam?”“Lady Viola, mother of Lady Melissa, Jorge’s wife.”“Then I am afraid that you are in a rather awkward position being related to a traitor. Still I do not think our Lady Thea would want you unduly punished for Galfion’s crimes. You may stay here whilst you make arrangements to go elsewhere.”That was more generous than strictly necessary, we had lost everything with the fall of Jorge. In other cases, the womenfolk could return to their families provided they were not implicated in the treason. The problem we had, was that our family was the same as his. Or to out it another way we were roundly stuffed.At least tonight I had somewhere to put my head and I went to my room to seek advice from my nanny, Gytha. It was always Gytha I turned to for motherly advice rather than my birth mother who was always a most distant figure who I only just knew. Gytha was my real mother, she was the one who raised me, cleaned my hurts when I was being unladylike, drying my tears when upset. Pouring her love into me as if I was of her own flesh.“Gytha what are we going to do?”“Well for myself I having been making friends with one of the new lords sergeants so I will be fine but it is you my sweet that I am worried about. Would you be willing to do something similar?”“What do you mean?”“Well apart from trying to charm the sergeant for my own sake I was trying to find out information for your benefit. Our new lord and master is single and is noted for not being much of a lady’s man, in fact the opposite. Apparently, he is the younger son of a major lord who was notably loyal to the Empress. Put in command of his father’s guard ,sent to aid the crown. Then this Adrian, fought with distinction, so got rewarded with a traitor’s lands. By all accounts he is a very brave man.”Brave he might be but that was less relevant that what other qualities did he have. Brave was good but was he kind, considerate, able or quick to learn? Mind you he was at least to some extent considerate I was not trudging away from the gate. At least not yet.“More important what kind of man is he off the battlefield.”“Quite shy and diffident. A resolute commander in battle but quite affable off it. Well liked by his men if my sergeant friends is to be believed.”“Well he didn’t hoof us out on our ear and his men are being well behaved. What do you propose I do then?”“Go to his room tonight and offer him a deal that is both political and personally attractive. With your assistance the transition is going to be a lot easier. You know this place and its business better than anyone and you are pretty young thing. If he takes you on then it is to his advantage.”Melissa thought about it and could see how it could be very much to his advantage if he was clever enough to see it. Hers as well for that matter. Certainly, Lord Adrian did not go out of his way to sleight them. That evening at dinner Melissa was seated at his right hand and her mother at his left. It might have been just politeness but at least it was not a deliberate insult.That he was intelligent became apparent as he was quite subtly interrogating her about the estates and other business activities that were now his. That was good because he was thinking along similar lines to her. Gentleman he was, though that did not stop him taking surreptitious glances down her front. Melissa had deliberately worn her lowest cut gown to give him the opportunity to do so.In her turn Melissa was studying him. Tall, the appearance of being fit and strong without excessive muscles. That he had been a leader of heavy cavalry she could well believe. Softly spoken and asked polite but inciteful questions. The impression he gave was positive so Melissa decided to follow through with Gytha’s plan.When all settled down for the night Melissa put on soft slippers and padded along to the master suite. As it happened, she preferred her c***dhood bedroom and slept there when her husband did not want her presence in his bed.As she approached, she noticed that there was no guard on his door but that did not mean that he was not prepared for someone unhappy about the change in regime at Galfion. Demonstrably not being a threat, was highly advisable so she actually knocked on the door.“Who is there?” asked a voice that sounded suspicious but not nervous.“Melissa, my Lord Adrian, I have a proposal to our mutual advantage. May I come in?”Having received düzce escort his assent, she went in and found lamps were lit in between her and the bed. Lord Adrian was thus is shadow. As she approached closer, she saw that he was most definitely cautious having both a short sword and a crossbow. The crossbow was not quite pointing at her but could be in moments. Fortunately, Melissa in the summer heat was wearing just a thin nightdress that concealed neither any weapons or her charms.“Well unless you have a weapon concealed somewhere very inventive you are not here to kill me which is a pleasant situation. I really prefer not to kill women if I can avoid it. Now what do you have in mind that is to our mutual advantage. Sorry I forget my manners would you care to sit down.”===Since the room had only a single bench to sit on that is what I dd. Adrian was polite enough offering me a drink of fruit juice that was welcome as my mouth was dry from nerves. Adrian perched on the bed where he could see me with the crossbow and sword out of reach though not the dagger in his belt I noted. Since my intention was seduction my night gown was somewhat revealing which was frankly not difficult with the heat of summer in this part of the empire most were except in the most staid households, even my ex husband hadn’t been that bad. It was very sheer linen which was cool but also revealing.Even in the dim light I could see that Adrian was looking at my body with what I hoped was appreciation. Certainly, he had been taking reasonably subtle glances during the meal but I had still seen them. I was confident that he desired me.Why should he not? I was not the exceptional stunning beauty that our empress was but I was still blessed with a nice body. Above average height, skin the colour of honey, long lustrous hair. Neither too thin or fat with a bosom worth the name if not very large. All in all, I was pleased with what nature had provided me and consciously took care of it. I took exercise in the form of riding and walking briskly whenever opportunity presented itself.I tried to move so that one of the lamps was between where I was sitting and Adrian so he got a good view. Well now that I was being obvious, he was not bothering with discretion and looking openly. I decided not to bother with subtlety.“I am in a very insecure position so I am going to have to use my greatest asset, my body. I would prefer that it was you as apart from the obvious advantages you have treated us with more consideration than many men would have done in a similar situation.”“My mother was a lady who went to considerable trouble to ensure that her sons knew that wives are not just extensions of their husbands, they have opinions of their own and can think for themselves. As I have grown up, I discovered the truth of this in that we mostly let our womenfolk run not just our households but often our business enterprises. None knowing Mama, could doubt the capability women can display.”So far so good he appreciated female ability which is more than my departed husband did whilst making use of those abilities.“I gather from that you are offering me your body?”“Yes.”“The problem is I doubt I would be of much use to you in that respect.”“You prefer men?”“No, I like women exclusively, the difficulty is this.”With which he held up his rather limp dick. Not totally limp but by no means sufficiently erect to do anything useful in the baby making department. What was wrong I was fairly sure that he was aroused. After all he admitted he liked women and now he was not taking his eyes off me. I decided to try an experiment and removed my night gown and stood up naked. The moon had risen in the meantime and I stood framed against the window.“You are certainly lovely, but he is not going to behave.”The ‘he’ in question was a little more erect but not enough. This was frustrating for both of us but I could not afford to give up and I was liking Adrian more and more. Alone with him the way he was talking was about my needs not his. I moved over towards him in what I hope was a seductive fashion.“Oh, do you know why? Do you find sex of interest in the slightest?”“Most certainly but as you can see, I am not of much use to you. That is a pity because I wasn’t just being polite when I said you are lovely.”“Does anyone know.”“A physician in the capital but he could not do anything except try some herbals which did not do a lot that was of assistance. They tasted horrible, that was about all.”I was furiously thinking my original plan was stymied but this didn’t alter the fact that we could modify it. I wanted to stay mistress of Galfion and if Adrian was willing to let me, I would keep his secret and help him conceal it. There were other things that we could do.“Well if it’s a secret then I am not going to blab. I came here to offer you an alliance to our mutual interest and that still stands. I can be of value to you even if I don’t share your bed and possible even more if I do for that would allow you to deny any rumours if they arose.”“You would do that for me who surely you consider an enemy?”“Not really an enemy after all I understand the politics my idiot husband lost. For what you have done so far nothing, I could only hold against you what you might do in the future. To do that would be silly. Apart from anything else, I do not want to be thrown out with nowhere to go and if that means aiding you then that would not be a problem. If I am honest, I suspect it could be quite escort düzce pleasant.”“How much of running the estate did you do?”“Not that much I ran the household but mother who is a very capable manager did most of the business side of things. What is more if that is what you need, I can almost certainly persuade her to continue. My late husband whilst not hated was not loved either. If we can still have a noble’s life of comfort, we are quite willing to earn it. I must admit that I am disappointed a bit as I was quite hoping you might be a good lover.”“As you realise now that is doubtful. I have never really had a woman because I didn’t want anyone to know how pathetic I am.”“No your not pathetic, you do realise there are things that men and women can do that are quite pleasant without the man being inside the woman. For the woman at least they can be very pleasant indeed and I suspect for the man as well.”“Are you offering to show me then?”I just smiled and approached him, I did not have to feign lust. As a result, I did stay the night with him and we had a very nice time when I showed him where to touch to excite me. The funny thing was that he actually got excited doing all those lovely things to me. The pleasure was not at all one side as he played with my nipples and my love button. Our kissing was most passionate and it was quite late when we fell asleep in each other’s arms.My original plan had to been to leave his room early but even though both of us were awake early neither of us wanted me to leave. Instead after some cuddles I had a go at sucking the offending member again it only reacted a little bit. None the less we both enjoyed me trying.Part of the problem was that whilst all this makes me sound as great a courtesan as our empress, in reality I am not. I had come to my marriage bed a virgin, my husband had not been that much interested in me which was why we had not had c***dren. If I had any idea what to do it was from Gytha who had been quite a bad girl when younger and thought I would benefit from instruction based on her experiences.Lack of experience or not, the pair of us enjoyed ourselves. Adrian clearly liked sucking on my titties and as for me it sent shivers of pleasure down my spine. The result was that my departure was far to late for discretion and I was seen. Not least by my mother maid who was as loyal to her as Gytha was to me.===“You are a wanton hussy. Totally lacking in honour of morality.”Melissa normally deferred to her mother, but this morning she was tired and fractious. Not least because in part her efforts were for her mother’s benefit, as a result she was less respectful than normal. “Mother dearest, thanks to me you still have a home and the comforts I know you take great pleasure in. Adrian has agreed that you can continue to have the same privileges you had when running my dear husbands’ enterprises, it you do the same for him.”“At least I did not seduce a man to have them.”“No, I did it for you. Who do you think suggested using your undoubted skills to Adrian? I am sorry to inform you that your reputation whilst well deserved did not extend all the way to Byzantos itself.”“Well.” Lady Viola flounced off in a huff made all the worse by the fact that she knew that Melissa was right and that it had been her sacrifice that had saved the day. Viola definitely considered it a sacrifice as she didn’t not enjoy the attentions of men in the slightest and had always endured them as a necessary evil. Viola was far more comfortable in the company of women though it had never occurred to her to try having a sexual relationship with one.Adrian had considered Melissa’s ideas about letting her run the house and her mother the estates and businesses and found that they not only appealed but were a relief. The reality was that since he was a very competent tactician and officer, he would probably have worked it out fairly quickly transferring his skills to peace and commerce. Adrian could have done it, but didn’t want to, the idea secretly scared him and had done so since he had been awarded the estate following that final battle that head ended the siege by the reactionary forces who hated a despised woman being on the throne.In reality it had not been that much of a battle the besieging force were finding the walls too strong, the lack of food and supplies alarming and desertion a dire problem. Then the final straw was a co-ordinated descent of several armies sent to break the siege. The result had been a massacre, as the ordinary soldiers did not want to fight and broke without resistance leaving their leaders to a last ditch stand which when the defenders including civilians emerged from the city, turned into a massacre.For his part in all this, Adrian had been appointed commander of a regiment of heavy cavalry. With order to disrupt the enemy leaders direction of the battle he had led a charge that had rather spectacularly been aimed at the rebel command tents. All of this was in sight of the city walls where the defenders generals were overseeing the defence. Adrian had the fortune to administer the coup de grace right in front of the watching defenders including the Prince Consort. After the event, rewards were flowing as generously as the copious amounts of wine consumed. The city was celebrating that the siege had been broken before it had become dire for the defenders. Little damage had been done inside the walls though outside was a wasteland. None the less there was considerable düzce escort bayan relief and a wish to reward the rescuers.Of all those who had come to their aid, the high commanders were known and easy to reward. The ordinary men of the relief force got their thanks as well in the form of wine and very willing women. The entire city had become very liberal before and during the siege those who were of puritanical inclinations had got out and many after the defeat stayed as far away as possible. What was really required though was a symbol of the relief force and to very publicly thank that symbol. A dashing and handsome young cavalry commander who had rode at full gallop at the enemy commanders, really did fit the bill. What Adrian had considered his duty, which of course was what it was still became the symbol of defeat of the enemy. Adrian was treated with great honour all the more so for his demeanour politely declining all the women of both high and low estate who were throwing themselves at him. This and the quite genuine denials that he had done anything special.The icing on the cake was the public decoration of Adrian at the head of his men by the Empress Thea herself who had kissed him on both cheeks drawn back, looked at him with mischief sparkling in her green eyes had then kissed hm full on the mouth. When you empress kisses in public you cannot draw back so Adrian just enjoyed being kissed by the empress who had been the cities greatest courtesan before ascending the throne. Both of them had enjoyed themselves totally ignoring that this was a very public snog. Snog it was, not some demure little kiss on the lips.The more concrete reward was the reward of the estates of one of the most senior of the rebels estates the County of Galfion. Not just the physical property but all of it, land, wealth and business complete with staff. However, this was Byzantos, women might be possessions elsewhere but no Byzantos, particularly under its feisty Empress who was a force for change in so many ways, very much including the freedom of its women folk.Adrian had to be showed where it was on a map. Galfion was a long way to the north of the capital and somewhat to the west. Up in the hills that would soon become mountains. It was lush country and wealthy for all its remoteness. The lower slopes had rich farmlands, the grass covered hillsides were home to sheep in their thousands. After enjoying the pleasures of the capital for some weeks, Adrian set off for his new lands accompanied by those of his men who saw opportunity in attaching themselves to this rising star of the empire. Not just men but also a few woman who had formed an attachment to the soldiers in the weeks following the battle. On the morning of the departure Adrian had to extract some of his escort from the brothel that they had made their headquarters. One of the younger and prettier of the whores tried to dissuade him. It worked for a short while as Adrian wished to conceal his disability and in any case fondling her lush tit was quite a pleasant pass time and they were in no huge hurry.They travelled north for some time and at last arrived at his new domain. Adrian warned his men to be ready for trouble without being overtly armed. Mail was worn under surcoats but swords were sheaved. Crossbow were loaded but stored not openly carried. In the even there was no trouble, for news of the defeat of the rebels had proceeded them.Despite the prevailing attitude, here however Adrian seemed to have somehow inherited the women as well though very much on their terms. Viola once she had got over her daughter’s wanton behaviour threw herself into running the various enterprises that operated out of Galfion. Such as the production of linen cloth from flax up to weaving and dying and the finished cloth. Also form the hills came fine wool for rugs and winter cloaks. Even the transport was under their control. On the southern edge of the estate was a river that was navigable by barges if you were heading down stream. The barges could never return as the current was too fierce but not problem they were designed to be deconstructed in the plains and the finished planks were sold at a profit. Even then the crews did not return without profit. They returned on carts laden with goods from the city. Goods, carts and horses were again sold for more than they cost up the rural lands around Galfion. The whole enterprise from start to finish made money and it was Viola who organised it. What is more whilst Adrian showed a keen interest in it all and made some useful comments he did not interfere. One of those comments though was that some of the finished linen be taken further on to his family home where it sold for even more of a premium than in Byzantos. Viola found that like her daughter she liked Adrian, much to her surprise. The reality was he was far nicer and a lot brighter than her former son in law.As for Adrian and Melissa, whilst there was still frustration on both their parts about his inability to get it up, she was both sympathetic and inventive about what else they could do. That they shared a bed was now something that was permanent and an open secret. The old priest far too sympathetic to the rebels, had retired to a monastery and his replacement was an easy going young man who whilst he clearly knew about the relationship, studious ignored the situation.None the less Melissa was determined that she was going to leave no stone unturned to solve her lover’s problems. Lover he now most certainly wanted for she had fallen head over heels with this shy but supremely competent man who also cared. For that she could only think of one person who could help. Melissa petitioned the Empress Thea for an audience and one scorching morning a messenger came that the audience had been granted.

If you read about Renee, Brian and I then read thiAfter our surprise Menage a Trois with my pal from work, Brian, Renee and I found ourselves fucking just about every night for the next 2 weeks or so. I had been extremely excited by Renee’s sexuality fucking Brian as she did. We would talk about her fucking Brian as she and I fucked. Eventually Renee asked me if we were to become swingers. As we had two k**s to raise I hesitated and replied that I wanted to try some more fun sex with Brian and perhaps find some titties for her to suck, too.The opportunity knocked.Renee worked at the same club where we had began our Tequila Sunrise fueled threesome with Brian. One evening she was getting off of work and I drove by to pick her up. She was just leaving the club and had run into Brian as he was entering and I had pulled up to pick Renee up. Renee and Brian were chatting amicably, seeing me Renee waved to me and Brian hugged her and entered the door. I asked what was up, she replied that they had been laughing about how much fun Brian had had at our house that few weeks past.A few evening’s later, Renee had gotten off of work early on a Saturday evening and I had gotten there a bit early to wait, have a drink and generally flirt with her co-worker, Betty. Betty had big tits that she enjoyed showing off and rubbing against me at every chance. I, not so innocently, asked Betty when she was getting off from work as I was thinking of her bit tits and Renee’s chance to suck on them. Too bad, Betty had to work until closing; Betty did share that she had to work the early afternoon shift the next day and was getting off early.Renee and I talked about Betty’s big tits that evening as we fucked. After our threesome with Brian we talked a lot about our fantasies. So we sort of planned on ambushing Betty at the club about time she was to get off that Sunday. We arrived about an hour before her shift ended and made sure we sat at the bar that she was tending. As we were just starting our first drinks and mildly flirting with Betty (I wondered later just how much Renee had shared with Betty about our fun with Brian) in walked Brian. We waved Brian over to the bar gümüşhane escort and we three sat over drinks and flirted with Betty whenever possible. Betty made sure she was busy at our end of the bar a lot. When Betty’s shift ended she hopped over to our side of the bar with another round including one for herself. She sat next to me and was again rubbing her tits on my arm in no time. Asking if we wanted to order another round or if we wanted to take the party back to our house everyone cheerfully agreed to head out for a party. We had been drinking Vodka (a plan on my part as we had a full bottle at the house and Vodka and porn usually ended with me fucking Renee in her ass). Again, Brian suggested that Renee ride with him and Betty said that she would leave her car at the club and ride with me. Again, it was apparent that Renee steered as Brian pulled his hard cock from his pants and then Renee was fondling his cock on the way to our house. Betty couldn’t help noticing this activity in our headlights when Renee took the wheel, as Brian was clearly moving in the driver’s seat to pull down his pants and then for the rest of the drive as Renee leaned over to Brian and was focused down at this cock. She asked what was going on up in Brian’s car. I told her what I was sure (and what was happening) was going on. She laughed and then took my free hand to her left tit and began to rub her hard nipple against my fingers then opened her work blouse and put my hand inside of her braNo need for beer this time, we headed straight to our house. I led the way and opened the door; holding it open. Brian entered, again with his jacket covering his exposed boner. Renee and Betty were laughing and I heard Bettty say something about never fucking a girl before, I shhh’d them as they were quite loud.I led Betty by her hand to our living room and began kissing her. As my tongue explored her mouth and my fingers her nipples I heard Brian’s moans. I looked over to see Renee again on her knees sucking Brian’s cock. I told Betty to look. Fondling Betty’s tits though her now open blouse and bra we both watched as Renee sucked Brian. gümüşhane escort bayan Renee always enjoyed sucking my cock from our very first time.We watched as she sucked and sucked as Brian rocked and stroked her mouth. Renee again led Brian upstairs to our bedroom. Betty started to follow, but I said to wait a bit. She and I continued to tongue kiss as I worked her bra off and began to suck her hard nipples to her moans of pleasure. I led Betty up to our spare room and continued to slowly undress her until she lay naked on the spare bed as I was sucking on her clitoris. I really enjoy sucking on a woman’s clitoris and Betty seemed to enjoy too as my face and beard were soaked in her pussy juice. Betty asked if we could go to the next room in order for her to watch Brian and Renee fuck. I thought sure why not but wanted to give them time to really get fucking hard so I suggested we wait a few more minutes and went back to eating Betty’s pussy. Betty (a voyeur it seemed) was more interested in watching Brian and Renee fuck than me sucking her clitoris. Later I understood. So I said sure and took Betty by her hand and led her to the doorway of the Master Bedroom. We stood in the doorway for a long time as we watched Renee on her back with her long legs pulled way back as Brian slow stroked her pussy with his hard cock. Renee’s nipples were rock hard and her hips were fucking Brian back. Betty was soon holding my cock with one hand and working her own nipple with her other hand and actually came watching Renee and Brian.A blur in my memory but we four ended up back in our laundry room of all places as I fixed a round of Vodka highballs. Laughing about our fun and commenting upon Betty’s big tits does stick in my memory. Soon we were in the living room with our drinks. Renee was in between Brian and I as Betty sat across in a rocker. I stood up and going over to Betty to ask if she wanted to join us on the couch, Betty took my hard cock in her mouth. I concentrated on a good cock sucking, holding onto Betty’s head. Looking over, I saw Renee once again standing up and bent over as Brian was fucking escort gümüşhane her from behind. Watching Renee’s nice B Cups swaying to Brian’s cock strokes as Betty sucked my cock. Guessing the Betty would wish to watch, I said something like look over there as I pulled my cock out of her mouth.On my knees on the floor so I could easily fondle Betty nipples we both watched as Brian gave Renee a good stroking. He recalled and was slapping Renee’s clitoris with his ball sacks on his strokes. Soon Renee was cumming hard and holding onto the arm of the chair. Betty seemed to be pretty hot too as her nipples were about as hard as could be imagined and she was fingering her own clit as she watched.Back up to our bedroom the four of us climbed into our King Bed. Soon Renee was sucking Brian’s cock. I watched in fascination as did Betty. I took Renee’s hand in mine and we help Brian’s cock together as she sucked him. Soon Renee and I were kissing with Brian’s cock in our mouths and then we were taking turns sucking his cock. As I was sucking Brian’s cock, he moved and began to suck me. He and I were in a bi cock sucking 69. Later I learned that Renee had cum as she watched and then overcome with “what the hell” she was soon sucking on Betty’s hard nipple and teasing the other with her fingers.Hearing these two women moaning loudly, I looked up from Brian’s hard cock and watched in fascination. Shit I had to pee again, WTF!Returning to our bedroom to see Renee on her back with her legs in the air. Brian fucking her pussy. I was focused upon the sight of his cock and her pussy and was soon fondling Brian’s balls. Not wishing to leaving Betty out of the play time, I moved my face over to her pussy and looking up I saw her rolling to her side and putting her nipple into Renee’s mouth as Brian fucked Renee. Hot DAMNWith Betty on her side, I slid my cock into her now soaked to her knees pussy and watched as Renee enthusiastically sucked Betty’s nipple and fucked Brian. I have to admit that I came way hard and way too soon as the three of them continued for about 15 more minutes before Brian came in Renee’s pussy. (period time was just over again, no pussy eating for Brian). We four laughed and after the three had caught their breaths we returned to the living room for a farewell drink. Brian gave Betty a ride back to get her car. Renee and I were soon back in bed with her furiously masturbating riding me cowgirl as she talked out loud about Betty’s tits and nipple in her mouth.