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My friend's mouth was open in shock. "I can't believe it. A younger man? How much younger? And for how long? What do you even talk about?"

I just nodded the whole time.

"He's younger… but we don't worry about talking too much." I was smiling a knowing smile.

"But then what do you… oh…" she said, realizing what that meant.

"But he can't be too young… to be any good, at least."

I leaned back and smiled. "He's good enough that you wouldn't care about his age."

"I don't believe you," she said, holding up her glass and asking for more alcohol. 

I took her glass and went into the kitchen. I poured her another glass and sent a message to my other friend.

I brought her another drink and sat down. I was sipping my drink. We kept talking, as she kept trying to find out more about my lover… just how young? Just how good? And me, well, I just kept teasing her.

I heard a knock at the door. I rose and answered it.

"Who was that?" My friend asked. "A delivery?"

"Something like that," I said, holding the hand of my newest boyfriend.

She saw him, wondering why he was there, then saw me holding his hand. "You said he was young, but damn, girl?"

I just smiled.

"So, you're really that good?"

He looked at me. "Wait… you guys talk about that?"

"All the time," I informed him. "Don't you talk to guys?"

"In general, not specifics."

"Oh, we give lots of specifics," I told him. "And she doesn't believe me… so I thought we should show her."

"Really? Now, in front of her?"

I nodded as I led him to the living room, where I sat down on the recliner chair.

He got down in front of me and lifted my skirt so he could have access to me. His head was under my skirt, so I lifted the skirt higher so he could be seen. 

My friend realized I wasn't wearing any panties and blushed a little. "He really does it for you."

"Oh, yes… he does," I moaned. My boyfriend kept licking my pussy, and I kept responding. I was close to cumming already having talked about sex for the last 30 minutes, and having a guy who really knows what he's doing helps get you there - trust me.

"I've helped train him a little, but he was already pretty good when he started with me. Apparently, he had an excellent mentor in a neighbor before he moved here for college, which also led to his love of older ladies."

He looked up at me and smiled, then went back to licking my pussy. I grabbed his hair, short as it was, and held him nice and close as his face became coated in my cum.

"Oh, fuck. Oh, FUCK!" I screamed over and over as he made me cum.

He didn't let up until my orgasm faded.

"Damn, my husband never did that for me," my friend said. "Tell me he has a friend for me."

"Well, you do," I said slyly.

"What?"

I just smiled at her, letting her put a couple of the pieces together. "Wait, you want me…. to… with him…?"

"Would you mind taking care of my friend?"

My little boy toy shook his head.

I stood and took him by the hand, leading him back to my bedroom. "Aren't you coming too?" I asked. "Or do you want to just use your battery-operated toys?"

My friend blushed red, then followed the two of us.

"What do I do?" she asked as she entered the room.

"You don't have to be all sweet. Unless you want to. That boy loves pussy, and is happy to go right for it," I told her.

My friend wasn't quite sure, and moved to kiss him, forgetting that I had just cum all over his cute little face.

She recoiled back for a second, then went in again, not caring that she was tasting me. I noticed her hard nipples pointing through her shirt, as well as several other telltale signs that she was just too horny to care.

My boyfriend started to feel her tits, and I got behind her, helping lift her shirt up and off her. I then helped remove her bra so my boyfriend had direct access to her massive tits. She had hers done about the time I did, and teased she only waited to make sure hers would be a little bigger than mine… so she was a double D, where I was only a D cup.

Of course, that's not what he needed access to. So as they kissed, she undid her pants button, but I helped pull them down, getting her naked.

I figured I had to be the best girlfriend ever. Not only to a let my boyfriend fuck my friends, but I'll even strip them naked for him to get access to them.

As she lay down on the bed, he climbed between her legs and ate out her pussy for her.

The reaction from my friend was immediate. She really loved it and made us both know it with her volume. And while I knew my friend wasn't some prude, I had never heard her use language quite like that… and I loved hearing her being downright filthy.

"Oh, fuck, that was good," she said, 

"Want him to give you the real thing," I asked as I pulled his pants down while he stood next to her.

She looked at his generously sized cock, and nodded her head.

He then climbed on top of her and mounted her with ease.

I got above my friend. From over her head, and grabbed her tits, playing with them while my boyfriend fucked her pussy. "I told you I had reasons for keeping him around… what do you think?"

"He's fucking amazing!" she said as he plowed into her.

"And you, buddy… you like my friend's pussy?"

"She feels so good," he said, continuing to fuck her over and over.

I continued to grope my friend while smiling at my boyfriend. I could tell he was getting close to cumming. I pinched my friend's nipples, which pushed her over the edge for another powerful orgasm.

"Oh, FUCK!" she screamed. "Give it to me. Give it to meee…" she begged.

My boyfriend unleashed his cum inside her pussy. He held himself there until he was empty, then pulled back.

He smiled at me, slightly exhausted, but definitely enjoying himself.

"Oh, wow," my friend said. You get that almost every day?"

"No honey," I replied. "I think you forgot something… remember when we were in our early twenties? How often could our husbands and boyfriends go?"

I moved to my boyfriend and held his spent cock in my hand, then bent down to lick and suck on it, cleaning off the mess that was all over it. I didn't care that it was just in my friend or covered with her juices. If anything, it made it that much sexier.

As I did, he was already starting to show signs of life in his fuck stick, and I turned and smiled at my friend. "Want to hear some good news?"

She nodded, hoping she'd get to fuck him again, but I had another idea.

"He's got a friend I think you should meet."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, see, he wanted to check out my friend to make sure he was good enough for his friend. And I had to check his friend out for you… and trust me, he'll treat you right."

"Oh, when can I meet him?"

"He's coming over in a half-hour or so… so if you want to stick around."

"And how did you try him out?"

I just smiled and thought of all the threesomes I had stuck between those two college-age hunks.

"And what if I hadn't measured up?"

"Then I would have just had to please both of them again... and again... and again." I flashed another wicked smile.

"He's got another friend. I was thinking of maybe introducing Jessica to the little group… then we can all share, if you want."

"Can I try out the third friend too?"

I looked up to my boyfriend. "I told you she'd be game."

He smiled, his cock hard, and wanted to know what we could do while we waited for his friend to arrive… 

I smiled back, having a few thoughts of my own.

"I think the question is, how wild do you want to be?"

She was a repressed and sheltered girl.  She had been raised to be chaste, and with that had come shyness.  She dressed modestly.  She didn’t make eye contact with boys.  She knew that there were no wild parties, no drunken flings, and absolutely no sex before marriage in her future.  She never touched her own cunt - she had done so once, and it felt so deliciously good that she had cried and jerked her hand away and pinched her nipples painfully as punishment for being sinful.  Life changed for her when she started riding the morning C-train to her entry-level secretarial job.  Her job was in a part of the city dominated by male professionals.  Every morning she was surrounded by anonymous men in suits, packed like sardines.  She liked to stand near the window, where she could see out, and it didn’t feel so claustrophobic, but once she was there it was almost impossible to turn or move until the train came to a stop. On her very first morning, she felt a stranger’s hand slip under her skirt and begin to stroke her thighs.  She squeaked, and blushed, but then was silent.  The man had pulled her skirt halfway up her legs.  If anyone looked at her they’d see.  She bit her lip and hoped it would stop. But it did not stop.  Her skirt was lifted higher, and then she felt a hand between her legs, stroking the crotch of her panties.  She clamped her thighs together but that only trapped the hand between them.  She made a quiet little mewling noise of distress. The trapped hand wriggled its fingers, getting them under the fabric of her panties, and she felt them touch her pussy.  It was the first time since, presumably, she was a baby that a man had touched her cunt, and she jumped, electrified.  And then moments later the man’s fingers had spread her cunt lips, pushed between, and sunk up to the knuckle in her fuckhole. She moaned in distress.  This was sinful.  She was being finger-raped in public, by a stranger.  She didn’t know what to do.  If she struggled, she would call attention to herself, and everyone would know that a stranger had had his hand up her cunt on a public train.  They would think she was a sinful whore.  So she stayed still, and let the fingers explore her cunt.  She was aware she had become lubricated - in fact, her pussy was gushing with wetness.  She was blushing bright red.  The fingers inside her felt so good.  It was hard not to moan.  They began to slowly fuck in and out of her. To her horror, she felt herself beginning to buck against the hand, trying to push it deeper inside her.  She was helping this stranger to rape her right here on the train.  But she couldn’t help herself.  She felt a sensation growing inside her.  She was horribly certain it was an orgasm, which she had heard about but never experienced.  She wanted it.  She wanted it badly. And then suddenly the train began to slow.  It was approaching a station.  The fingers withdrew quickly from her pussy, and she almost screamed in frustration.  She needed to cum.  She needed to cum *so much*.

That was when the man reached around her, and wiped his hand across her face.  She felt her own sticky cunt nectar smeared across her cheeks and eyes and lips.  And *that* was when she orgasmed. She didn’t see who had abused her.  She left the train flushed and breathing heavily and hoping no one could smell the scent of her sopping wet fuckhole or see her whore honey glistening on her face.  She cleaned herself off at work but spent all day at work thinking about it.  She had been such a sinful whore.  But it had felt so good.  Or… had she been sinful?  She had had no choice.  Someone had just done it *to* her.  Surely it wasn’t her fault if someone did it *to* her?  If she was forced? The next day she could have caught a different train, or a taxi, or a lift with a friend.  But, without admitting she was making a conscious choice, she caught the C-train again.  And once again she was victimised. It was fingers in her cunt again, but this time the fucking was much more vigorous, and she orgasmed with the hand inside her.  Her juices were again wiped on her face afterwards, and this time she didn’t clean them off, thrilling at the feel and smell of the juice on her cheek, electrified by the fear that someone could tell it was there. On the third day, her abuse changed.  Instead of working his hand into her panties, her abuser instead grasped the hem and pulled them down her legs.  She blushed as she was undressed on the public train, and stepped out of them quickly when they hit the floor so no one would see her with her panties around her ankles.  Her abuser then lifted the rear of her skirt and tucked it into its own waistband, and used his knees to nudge her legs apart.  Anyone looking at her would have seen her naked ass and cunt, legs spread, ready to be used.  Then he fingerfucked her to orgasm again.  Afterwards, as the train stopped, she felt as if there were a million judging eyes on her as she rearranged her skirt and bent to collect her underwear. On the fourth day the train was so packed she couldn’t get to the window.  She found herself standing face to face with a handsome young man in a suit.  She was worried / relieved that the treatment she’d received previously wouldn’t happen today, but her attacker was not deterred.  She soon felt the hands under her skirt, and before long she was stepping out of her panties and having her skirt lifted.  Her face was bright red as she stared into the eyes of the man in front of her while she was exposed and violated.  At first she couldn’t tell if he knew what was happening to her, but the fingerfucking was particularly rough today, and soon her body was being thrust back and forth, so that she banged tits-first against the man in front of her on every thrust.  The knowledge that he knew what was happening to her and chose not to stop it made her orgasm quickly, and then a minute later she orgasmed again.

[pls dont cancel me, i saw mutuals reblogging similar concepts and wanted to be a good moot]

C/W: vile dad x school uniformed daughter

"Sweetness, how many times have I told you to change out of your school uniform right after school? It's already 6. Your mother's going to be home any minute and if she sees that you're creasing up your skirt, she'll blow her top. You know what she's like. Hold on... actually... wait a second."

As I speak, I watch her shift her ass on her bed, her skirt crawling up her thighs to expose her tiny, fucking slit. It's glistening. In seconds, I have my phone pressed to my ear, my wife on the other side of the line.

"Hey, honey, how long are you going to take to get home? Ten minutes? Yeah? No, nothing. I was just checking. See you soon, baby. Love you."

I fix my eyes onto my kid, placing my phone down onto her desk. She's already spreading her legs for me, her lewd, young cunt practically begging for her dad's stiff, frustrated cock.

I pull my cock out, briefly contemplating pounding it into my daughter's mouth to begin with, before her fingers reach for her cunt, spreading it for me. Without considering it a moment longer, I slam myself into her, the force of my bodyweight causing her bed to jiggle.

"God, you silly little fucktoy. Is that why you didn't change? So your dad could fuck the shit out of you in your school uniform? You pervy little thing. Did you know how hard it makes your dad watching you prance off to school in that uniform? Imagining how hard I'd cum inside you while you wear that? My hands under your blouse, my fingers buried under that skirt molesting your fucking cunny? You're so fucking gross, kid."

Pounding away at my daughter's tight cunt, groaning with every thrust, like every dad is not meant to do. My lips reaching for hers as I make out with my baby girl, before drawing back to focus on turning her into my little fleshlight.

"Come on, kid, make me cum faster or your mother's going to walk in on you stealing her man. Could you imagine that? Mommy would be so mad then. Come on... squeeze, kiddo. Squeeze that pussy of yours and get daddy off. That's a good girl. That's a really good girl, just be a good daughter and drain dad's balls."

Watching panic and lust cross her face as she purses her lips and squeezes her cunt around my cock as best she can. The buttons of her blouse undone so I can grope her young tits and make out with them. The feeling of her skirt bunched up against her waist. God, she looks like a fucking whore. My whore.

"Any second now, sweetie. She's gonna pull up on that driveway and find out about our special little secret. You don't want that, do you? Oh fuck... Oh FUCK... OH FUCKKKK—"

Fear beginning to creep up across her features as she desperately tries her best to get her dad off before finally making me cum. Pushing myself deeper inside her, pouring every last drop of my cum into her creampied cunt. My own little daugher cum dumpster.

"That's a good girl. My sweet little thing. Now you should probably get yourself changed, shouldn't you? Otherwise your mother's definitely going to get mad."

Looking down to see my cum pool on her skirt, marking it. Knowing that anytime she skips off to school, no matter how well it's been cleaned, there's always be drops of her dad's cum following her.

I pick my phone back off the table as I leave, shutting the door behind me. I press the phone to my ear.

"Did you like listening to that, honey? Maybe you can watch next time, huh?"

It was all part of the turn-on, to seduce a man and make him believe he was the one owning me. But men can be so silly, at times. They always think they are the only ones with nasty perversions. So few of them think that someone like me, some delicate looking little tipsy woman, can be the one holding the reigns. You just have to do it right. You just have to make them believe they’re raping you.

I found him at one of my favorite prowling spots. A dive bar, on the other side of town. Low lights, loud music, packed to the brim with college kids and party goers. It’s always so easy to look vulnerable there, you just have to wear the right clothes and walk with a slight stumble. He swooped in on me right away, tall and strong, telling me he was going to get me home safe. I feigned drunkeness and tripped into the cab and pretended not to see the devious smirk on his face as he directed the driver to his apartment. He was all mine.

And now he was on top of me. It didn’t take long, of course. I was dripping wet and he was rock hard at the idea of fucking. He pushed me onto the bed and laughed about how naive I was for following him home. I struggled and begged for him to let me go but he covered my mouth with his hand and pushed my skirt up. Of course I had prepared for this, and he laughed when he found I wore no underwear. 

“Fucking drunk whore, you fucking want this cock,” He whispered in my ear. “I saw you take all those shots by yourself. I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll regret ever leaving your house.” 

“Please don’t,” I pleaded. I did my best doe eyes and let a few tears slip, “Please sir, I can’t. Please don’t fuck me.”

He rubbed his cock along my slit and pushed in slightly. He was thick and I could already feel him throbbing with want. I gasped and he rutted against me again.

“So fucking tight, so good…” He whispered, “Fucking drunk slut. You fucking want my cock deep inside you.”

“No, don’t rape me. Please don’t rape me.” 

That was all it took. He pushed into me, splitting me open. I moaned loudly, pushing my face against a pillow so he wouldn’t see the look of pleasure on my face. He started fucking me, hard. His hands were on my wrists above my head and he was gripping me tighter and tighter. His cock felt so good thrusting in and out of me, my trembling body quivering with each stroke.

“Drunk little fucking whore. You’re so fucking tight.” He bit my neck over and over again, moaning loudly, “So fucking good. You like this? You like my cock in your pussy?”

I shook my head and cried no, no, please stop fucking me.

“I’m keeping you here all night so you can learn your fucking lesson.”

My body swelled with hot pleasure. My pussy was soaking wet and clamped down firmly on him, my walls tightening with every stroke. I let out the tiniest of moans and shook as he ground himself further into me. 

“You fucking like this. I fucking knew it.” He growled in my ear, “I knew you’d go crazy for this, baby.”

He slammed into me again and again and again. His mouth went from my ear to my lips, kissing me deeply. I loved it when they did that. They always thought they were violating me even more, making me more submissive to their little rape game. I held still until he demanded I kiss him back, and I did so, reluctantly at first. Then I kissed him deeper and deeper.

One hand went from my wrist to my tits, squeezing roughly. He bit my lip and then moved his mouth to my nipple, sucking hard. 

Then I felt him start to swell. His thrusts became deeper but irregular and his breathing was harder and harder.

“I’m going to fucking cum. I’m going to cum for you, baby. You milked it all out of me.”

“Please,” I whined, looking up into his eyes. “Please don’t cum in me, I’m not on birth control.”

His thrusts paused and he laughed. “Not on anything?”

“Please, my life would be ruined.” I squeezed on his cock and let a tear roll down my cheek, “Please don’t ruin me.”

He began thrusting again, laying himself flat against me. “Oh fuck, gonna ruin you. Gonna ruin your perfect body.”

“Please, don’t,” I whispered, barely able to keep the pleasure from my voice.

“Gonna cum in you. Gonna knock you up. Gonna punish you, you fucking whore.” His thrusts were lazy but deep, splitting me open with each push, “Gonna fucking ruin you. Gonna keep you here all night and rape you till you’re pregnant.” 

“Please, don’t. Pull out. Pull out!” I screamed. That was all it took. My body shuddered with heat and I cried out as I came. My fear and my fantasy all rolled together beneath this sweaty stranger and his thick cock. I was in his power, I was his toy.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Gonna fuck a baby into you. Gonna get you pregnant, take my fucking load!” He thrusted harder and harder and harder, “Cumming in youuuuuuuuuuu!”

Harder and faster and deeper and harder and faster and deeper. His balls slammed against me and I felt the telltale rush of heat in my cunt. He yelled out and pushed down against me, forcing himself as deep as he could into my tender body. Cum splashed in me, his cock twitching as he emptied himself into me.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck. Have my baby, bitch. Have my fucking baby.” He slapped me hard and bit my throat, “Fucking little plaything. Have my baby, worthless slut.”

He fucked me slowly until his cock was completely soft, laying on top of me and keeping inside of me. I was shaking from my own orgasm, my face against his shoulder. It took everything I had not to smile and laugh. He was going to fuck me to my hearts content and he had no idea I had planned it all along. 

“You loved it. You fucking slut. I’m going to rape you all night…” He whispered, “Knock you up, make you pregnant… nothing you can do to stop me.” 

I struggled in vain and faked trying to get away from him. He slapped me again and kissed me hard.

Part 1 of 2 (by birthandsex.tumblr.com)

Swimming always eased Jessica’s mind. On the day of every major test she ever took, she would take an early morning swim in the university pool before putting in one more cramming session at the library. Today was no different. Jessica had a midterm in biology and she was extremely stressed out even though she felt well prepared.

Jessica arrived at the pool around 6:30. When swimming season was not going on, the pool is typically abandoned at this hour and she had the whole room to herself. There was something extremely peaceful and soothing to Jessica about calmly cutting through the water with no one watching her.

She was in the pool for about 30 minutes; mostly swimming but occasionally taking a few minutes just to relax and float in the water. When she got out, Jessica couldn’t have felt better. Her muscles were loose and her mind was lucid. She headed to the locker-room to shower and get dressed to go to the library. When she got to the door to the girls locker-room it was locked. Her hair smelled of chlorine and she needed a hot shower to clear her sinuses.

She decided to head for the boy’s room on the opposite side of the pool, which was always open. She grabbed her gym bag with her street clothes and cautiously entered the locker-room.

When Jessica had determined that the coast was clear, she set her bag down on a bench and peeled off her one piece bathing suit and let it fall to the ground. Part of the reason that Jessica liked the privacy of the indoor pool was that her body often drew a lot of attention. When she chose to swim at the more popular outdoor pool, the boys would stare and gawk at her beautifully shaped D breasts and round belly. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t really blame them.

Her tits were young and perky, but with a slight natural sag that proved that they weren’t bought. They bounced effortlessly as she moved about. Her nipples were rose colored and about the size of a half dollar piece. In the cold air, she could feel them hardening and her big pregnant big belly tightened. She walked over and turned the shower on.

As she waited for the shower to heat up, Jessica examined her pregnant body. Unconsciously, she felt her hand slide down and begin rubbing her pussy lips as she watched herself in the mirror. Her second hand came up and started to massage her belly and breasts. She realized, as she stood there admiring herself, how horny she was.

Looking in the mirror, she also realized that it was nearing 7:30 and almost fifteen minutes had gone by while she was massaging herself. She hopped into the shower and began shampooing her hair. Just as she had gotten all the soap out of her hair she heard the far door of the locker-room slam open against the wall. Jessica immediately shut off the water and crouched down. The shower’s were somewhat hidden behind a wall, but her towel was on the bench next to her bag. She could here footsteps coming closer and closer. She decided to think fast and crawled behind the divider that led to the door out to pool. If anyone walked in from the pool, they would catch her butt naked, but at least she wasn’t exposed to whoever had just walked in.

After a couple of seconds of nervous crouching behind the concrete divider, Jessica heard a boy say, “I wonder whose stuff this is?” No one responded, so Jessica deducted that the boy was just talking to himself. She leaned around the corner and saw two boy crouched over her gym bag investigating its contents. They where wearing basketball shorts and a sleeveless undershirt. She recognized them as Damien and Adam, two of the junior boys from the University football team. “What are they doing going through my stuff?” She thought.

Damien continued to rummage through her bag, while Jessica sat naked, nervously curled up behind the wall. When Jessica leaned out once more, Adam had her lace bra in his hands and he was investigating her dimensions.

“Wow, 34 DD! I’d like to stick my cock between those babies,” he said out loud to Damien. Jessica felt her pussy flinch as she heard them talk about her. She was getting excited all of a sudden and she didn’t know why. She heard them walk away and she peered around the corner to confirm they were gone. Just as she was about to get up and make a run for her towel, she saw Damien walking back toward the showers with his shirt off and a towel around his waist. She admired his toned chest and ripped arms. She also noticed that he was still holding her bra clutched in his left hand. Just then she saw him hold the bra up to his nose and take a whiff, before tossing the bra back into her gym bag.

Damien walked over to the middle shower and turned it on. Jessica had to kneel down further now to prevent being seen. She leaned out ever so slightly so that she could see him. Damien held his hand under the shower and waited for the temperature to be just right. When he was satisfied, he walked over and dropped his towel on the opposite divider in the shower. With his back to her, Jessica admired his cute butt.

As he turned around to walk back to the shower, Jessica caught a glimpse of his cock in the flesh. His flaccid cock bounced back and forth as he walked towards the shower. Jessica couldn’t believe how big it was. She couldn’t really tell from her position, but it looked almost 6 inches soft. It was truly beautiful. It was quite thick as well and Jessica could only imagine what it looked like hard.

When Adam walked in to the shower,Jessica was as shocked as anyone. She was immediately mesmerized by the plump snake hanging between his legs. Adam had a very big dick for a short white kid. In its flaccid state it looked almost as big as Damien’s. It was very clean and smooth looking as well. His pubic hair was finely trimmed and matched his auburn hair.

As Damien soaped his flawless body, Jessica noticed that he was paying a lot of attention to his cock. After he had soaped his nether regions, he began to tug softly on the fat head of his cock. As his rod started to grow, Damien went from lightly tugging on his cock to slowly stroking its length. His cock continued to grow right before Jessica’s eyes, and she could not look away from Damien masturbating. After a few moments, she noticed that his cock was almost fully erect. It looked like it was 9-10 inches. The tip of his penis was glistening from the pre-cum starting to gather at the opening. He bit his lip as he continued to fantasize and stroke his thick cock.

Jessica watched Adam soap his shaft and grope and tug on his soft penis when he thought no one was looking. He would play with it on and off. The blood had started flowing to his manhood and it was thicker and longer than before.

Even so, his penis was not quite hard enough to support itself and it continued to dangle between his legs. In its semi-erect state it looked about 7 inches long and his girth was such that Jessica doubted she could touch her fingers to her thumb if she tried to grab a hold of it. It looked about the size of a typical bottle of water.

His strokes were long and deliberate as he worked more blood into his expanding shaft. His manhood began to point straight out and up. He closed his eyes as he began to stroke his cock faster and faster. Jessica could tell he was almost all the way hard. It looked like it was just over 10 inches. She could see the pulsating vein on the underside of his shaft bulging with excitement. The dark red helmet of his cock throbbed as he pleasured himself.

As Jessica huddled back behind the wall she noticed that her cunt was sopping wet. She couldn’t stop thinking about them stroking their long thick cocks. She wondered what it would feel like to have them pound her tight nineteen year old pussy.

She wondered what it would feel like to gag on their pulsating sausages while they urged her to take more. She began to finger herself sitting right there on the cold tile floor. Jessica inserted her fingers in and out of her ailing pussy. She used her thumb to pleasure her clit while she fantasized about their cocks. Every so often, she would peer around to sneak a peek at them, who was still showering and playing with their cocks under the powerful mist of the shower. Jessica rubbed her slit faster and faster as she felt herself reaching her orgasm. Even though she was just messing around with her hand, it gave Jessica a heightened sense of pleasure. She felt a climax approaching that rivaled any she had ever experienced. The wave of pleasure was so intense that she had trouble controlling the noises she was making. She held her free hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. “Ah, Ah, oh ooh yes, Ah!” She squelled through her covered mouth as she came. “Eeh, oh my god yes,” she tried to whisper. Jessica’s juices squirted onto the tile floor and her eyes rolled back in her head. She sat exhausted still concealed by the concrete divider. Her body was still shaking trying to recover from the most enjoyable orgasm of her life.

When she looked up, Damien had frozen like a dear in the headlights. His hand was still wrapped around his rock hard cock, but he wasn’t moving and his eyes had a look of shock about them.

“Is someone there?” Adam asked abruptly looking toward the shower where the noise had originated. Released his hand from his enormous pulsating cock.

“Who’s in there?”, Damien asked. Jessica didn’t know what to do. They were going to find her. Maybe it would be best for her if she just came out on her own.

Jessica stepped slowly out of the shower.

When they saw that it was a girl they immediately grabbed their towels and wrapped it around the lower half. Although this still did little to conceal the massive cocks that was poking through the towels.

“Hi, I’m Jessica.”, Jessica said as they struggled to secure the towels.

“Um what the hell are you doing in here?” Adam asked still frantic about the discovery. He was completely red in the face. Jessica watched as the guys scanned her body intently after he asked the question. Only now did she realize how ridiculous she must look. Her wet pregnant round belly and her large melons were practically resting on her big belly, with nipples pointing straight out leaking milk onto her belly.

“Listen, I was showering and you guys came in and I didn’t want to get caught so I hid in here,” Jessica explained to them trying to cover her tits and pussy.

“But now you’ve obviously caught me so I guess I can go now.” She turned to walk out but the guys stopped her.

“Wait, um, you’re not going to tell anyone about, well, you know?” He asked embarrassingly.

“About you masturbating in the shower? No I think I’ll keep that image to myself,” Jessica replied. The worry seemed to drain out the guys faces.

“Great, because we don’t want this to come out. We are virgins and stories like that could keep us sexless for eternity!” Damien said nervously.

“You are both virgins?”, Jessica said turning around intrigued. They nodded shamefully. Jessica couldn’t believe it. This was her chance to experience a threesome she had dreamed about so much. She looked down at the guys boners poking out at her.

“What if I could change that?” Jessica asked as she slowly undid her towel and let it fall to the ground. Damien’s jaw dropped as he looked at Jessica in utter shock. His eyes lit up as his gaze rushed over her voluptuous naked pregnant body.

“So, what do you say?” she cooed seductively.

Adam struggled to find the right words but he certainly did not object. Jessica took another step closer to the guys and slid her hand in between the towels and touched their pulsating cocks.

They smiled at Jessica. Looked down at her magnificent set of tits. They noticed Jessica’s rose colored nipples were hard as ice. The reached out their hands and touched all over her body. They could feel the heat emanating from the other’s flesh. Jessica pushed her hand down further and took hold of the base of the cocks.

They shook slightly as they felt her start to stroke slowly. Her motions freed up both towels and they fell to the ground.

Jessica looked down at her hands wrapped around the magnificent monsters. It pulsed in her hands as she admired its brilliance. She slowly dropped to her knees for a closer view. Damien held his breath in anticipation. He was a shy boy and he had never been very successful with girls. Jessica was actually the only girl he had seen naked that wasn’t at a strip club or in a porno. Definitely the first naked pregnant girl.

Jessica let her gaze scan over the guys wonderful cocks. A few drops of pre-cum had accumulated at the tip of the pulsating heads. The sensitive, silky skin of their love helmet was smooth and shiny in the bathroom’s fluorescent lighting. The flesh stretched tightly around the engorged erections and seemed to be the only factor preventing the growing members from getting even bigger.

With her hand still grasping their raging cocks, she could feel the blood flowing through the protruding vein that ran down the underside of the throbbing shafts. She looked up at the guys who was staring anxiously down at her.

“Oh guys, it’s so big!” Jessica said starting to slightly jerk the base of the cocks.

“I wonder how it would taste in my hot mouth. Have anyone ever done that for you—given you guys a good long suck.”, Jessica asked.

Damien shook his head nervously as she hovered near his engorged member.

Jessica started to jerk Adams throbbing shaft at the same time as she took the head of Damien’s ailing cock into her mouth and locked her lips firmly around his rigid shaft. Jessica had never given two guys a blowjob at the same time before.

Jessica slowly inched his cock deeper into her throat. His hot flesh burned against her wet tongue. Damien flinched as he felt her smooth tongue caress the underside of his rod. He had never felt such a pleasurable feeling in all his life. Damien became a little too excited and he came slightly in her mouth.

Jessica could taste Damien’s salty secretions, but she knew that it was just a squirt of pre-cum and not a full blown orgasm. She continued to jack Adam off with her left hand as she sucked Damien. She turned to Adams cock and inched his big cock too. Teasing the underside of his thick cock with her tongue. Playing with his balls and jack Damien’s cock off.

Adam confirmed the excitement as he grabbed Jessica’s head with both hands and drove his monster farther down her throat. He pulled her face closer to his crotch even while she seemed to resist his force. When about six inches of his cock was in Jessica’s mouth, he felt her gag slightly and he removed his grip from her hair. As she quickly came up for air and pulled Adam’s cock out of her mouth, Jessica took a deep breath and smiled at them. She wanted them to know she didn’t mind the aggressiveness.

As she put the cocks back into her mouth for a second time she paid special attention to the sensitive engorged head of the cocks. She switched between the guys cocks as much as she could. She let both cocks touch each other when she licked and kissed the long thick shafts.

She sucked exclusively on the head of the guys cocks while she encircled it with her active tongue. The guys moaned as she continued to suck on the end of the rod. Jessica had also started to once again rhythmically stroke both cocks with her hands.

For the first time, she emulated a move she had seen in porno over and over. The testicles were constrained awkwardly by the shrunken scrotum, which had contracted as the dicks grew harder. Jessica fondled the nuts with great awkwardness herself.

She used her thumb and forefinger to move the guys accessories about in their small flesh pouch. The sack was smooth to the touch, as if they had recently shaved of and waxed it. She pushed and pulled the balls as she rubbed her fingers back and forth across the silky flesh.

“Oh yea, ooh that’s it!” Adam managed to blurt out in between breaths. In spite of her inexperience, Jessica had managed to locate one of Adam’s pleasure zones. He felt his balls tighten up as his juices began to flow.

Then he once again slid his right hand behind Jessica’s neck and forced her to take more of his stiff sausage in her mouth.

Jessica obliged willingly and let his hardened penis slide into her agape mouth.

For several minutes, Adam treated Jessica’s head like an inanimate object. He used both hands to face-fuck her rapidly—bucking his hips whiling jerking her seemingly lifeless head back and forth as if she were bobbing up and down on his pole. Jessica simply kept her lips wrapped tightly around his throbbing shaft and let Adam do all the work. She placed both her palms against Adam’s thighs just in case he put more cock in her mouth than she could swallow.

But he never went that far. Jessica felt Adam release his grip on her head as he let out a low moan. She instinctively continued to deep-throat his cock.

‘Oh, holy fuck! Oh yea!” Adam screamed out.

“I’m going to, um, ooh oh of fuck please!” Jessica looked up at Adam’s face. His eyes where pinched shut and he was breathing erratically through his partially parted lips. He looked like steam was about to come pouring out of his ears. She took his cock deeper—deeper than it had ever been. She fought her gag reflex as 71/2 inches of his manhood was stuffed down her throat.

“Oh fuck, here it comes!” he moaned as he pulled his cock all the way out of her mouth. Just as his cock was almost clear of her sensual lips, Jessica felt a rope of warm seaman shoot into the back of her mouth. As soon as she tasted the strong salty solution on her tongue, she was plastered in the face by a second explosion from his riving member. The hot sticky goo covered her nose and forehead, and dripped onto her eyelids, which she closed to prevent any agitation.

She couldn’t see anything with her eyes closed, but she could hear Damien rapidly masturbating not far from her face. His sack slapped up against his hand and thigh as he pumped out every ounce of seaman he could muster. She felt his meager squirt of cum drip down on her fat tits like hot wax from a candle. Then she felt the firm head of his cock pressing against her pursed lips. Damien forcefully pushed it forward and parted her wet lips like a hot knife through butter and continued to squirt cum into her mouth.

His cum-covered cock was cleaned almost effortless by Jessica’s stationary tongue. She had not swallowed his spunk yet and it felt like a giant loogie that she needed to spit out. She urged herself to throw caution into the wind, and she swallowed his deposit with his fat cock still in her mouth.

Jessica felt Adam wipe some of the cum away from her eyes so that she could open them. When she did, Damien was waiting there with a towel in his hand. She took the towel from him and wiped of the rest of her face. She looked at The guys cocks which was still pointing straight out against her. Then she looked down at her cum covered tits and thought back to Damien’s comments about her bra. Without further warning, Jessica took one of her magnificent breasts in each hand and pushed them together on either side of Damien’s hard cock.

Damien’s eyes closed as she clamped her soft breasts around his hot flesh rod. She could feel the heat against her sticky pale skin. She mashed her massive melons together and rubbed them back and forth against his throbbing cock. Damien began to buck his hips slightly to enhance the motion of his cock.

His dick moved in and out of her formidable bust.

‘Oh, hmm, yea, ooh! Like that, uh, yea!” Damien panted as he rubbed against her tits. He felt his juices starting to mobilize as he was once again nearing an orgasm. He tried to slow his stroke and perhaps prolong his efforts, but Jessica just kept bouncing her tits up and down against his ailing cock. When he slowed his hips, she simply made up the difference by juggling her boobs faster and faster.

‘OH Jessica,” he blurted out. Damien started to breathe erratically as he reached the brink of a powerful orgasm.

“Cum for me big boy!” Jessica urged him on. She bit her lip and continued to drive his cock between her plump breasts.

“OH ooh oh I…” Damien started in. Trying to hold back.

It was to much for Adam his penis was leaking pre-cum as he positioned the head of his cock against Jessica’s pursed lips. With one powerful push, he drove his big cock deep into her mouth; easily parting her willing lips and pushing his sausage into the back of her throat.

“Ah, oh, I’m going to expode!” He screamed to Jessica.

Before he had even finished his sentence, Jessica tasted his warm cum in her mouth. Her mouth quickly filled up with his salty solution as Damien erupted violently in her bust, shooting load after load on her throat.

She had to swallow some cum just to make room as Adam shoot rope after rope of his sperm down her throat. The more she swallowed the better it started to taste, and the more she started to like it. She continued to suck him as she swallowed him dry.

Slowly but surely Damien started to pull on the back of her head and force her to take more of his manhood into her mouth.

When his cock was about 7 ½ inches inside her wet orifice, Jessica gagged slightly and started to pull her head back. But Damien held firm and encouraged her to try again.

“You can do it baby, just a little bit more.”, Damien’s words did embolden Jessica and she continued to blow Damien’s drained cock. She engulfed another inch of his cock and pressed on. She moved very slowly on the last inch and a half or so thinking she was going to gag and vomit and anytime. To her surprise, before she knew it Jessica had the entire monster down her throat and her soft lips were pressed against Damien’s finely trimmed auburn pubic hair.

Damien moaned and pulled his rigid cock from the suction grip of her unrelenting mouth. Jessica panted as she caught her breath.

Adam pushed Damien back and put his huge cock on her lips and told Jessica to swallow his cock too. He pull on the back of her head hard to take make sure she took all of his manhood in her mouth.

Damien went behind and kneeled and pushed his pulsating hard cock at the opening of her slit.

“This is finally happening!” Damien said loud.

“Wow, this is amazing!” Adam answered.

This is an add on to the sci-fi story. It’s long and it does involve incest. 

by unpublished

Celia walked into the doctors office and gave her name at the front reception. She sat and waited, filling out a questionnaire.

“Celia?” The nurse called out to her and Celia made eye contact and smiled sweetly at the nurse, “That’s me!” She was escorted down the white hallway past a series of doors to an open one. The nurse asked her to get out of her clothes, except her bra and underwear, and get into a robe, then she left the room.

She looked at the baby blue robe in dismay, ugh she thought to herself, these things are so ugly. She dressed into the robe and jumped up onto the table behind her with her legs swinging off the edge and waited for the doctor to enter.

About 15 minutes later there was a knock at the door, “Hello, hello!” Celia’s doctor entered the room and flashed her a warm smile. “Hi,” said Celia, a little taken back by his appearance. He looked to be in his early forties, his hair slightly graying on the sides, he had a slim build and a very handsome face. 

“Now, Let’s take a look at your chart here, hmmm…” The doctor looked into a folder and made his way toward her so he was standing a couple of feet from where she was sitting. “Ok Celia, I have a couple of questions for you, and I’d like you to feel as comfortable as possible with me”, The doctor sat down on a chair in front of Celia and raised it up a bit so he was at eye level with her knees. She awkwardly adjusted her knees so that they were closed tight and sat a little nervous now as she didn’t know what questions would be asked. “First of all Celia, would you mind telling me if you have been sexually active?” Celia blushed. The doctor smiled up at her and he reached his hand and put it on her knee, which made her jump slightly. He laughed, “Oh Celia, it’s ok my dear, you can tell me anything you know, I’m not going to tell your parents if you have been a bad girl!” He took his hand away from her knee and pulled his chair a little closer to her. “Go ahead dear, answer the question.“ 

Celia smiled shyly at him, and spoke up, “Well no I haven’t been, with, er.. A boy, if that’s what you mean.” The doctor opened his eyes wide and grinned at her. “Well I should ask then, have you been with a girl?” He laughed again after he asked the question and Celia began to feel a little uncomfortable with him taking things so lightly. “No I have not,” she spoke low and looked down into her lap. “I’m sorry dear, that was a little joke to try and break the ice. But it is important for me to know these things. One more question and then we are on to the examination ok?” Celia felt a little better that the question period would be over soon and smiled at him again. “Sure doctor.” “Now this may be a little personal Celia, but do you know what masturbation is?” Celia wanted to crawl under the examination table and build a home there. 

Her face was red and she could barely look into his eyes. Again he took put his hand on her knee, and started to rub it in a soothing manner. “It’s alright sweetheart, I need to know these things in order to examine you properly.” Celia remembered what her mother said about it being done and over with quickly and she just pulled herself together and answered him, “Yes I do know doctor, and I have done it many times.” The doctor smiled up at her looking proud, “Good girl Celia, and did you bring yourself to orgasm when you did so?” Celia’s head was feeling light again, “Umm, I don’t think so.” She didn’t want to admit she wasn’t sure she knew what an orgasm was. 

“Alright then! You go ahead and lie down on your back and stretch your legs out. I will get my gloves and we can get started, nothing to worry about Celia, just going to do some routine tests on a girl your age” Celia laid down and stretched her legs out, the doctor went over to the sink and grabbed some new gloves from a box and slipped them into his pocket.

The doctor walked over to Celia and stood above her, he smiled down at her and made his way to the center of her body. “Celia have you performed a self breast examination on yourself?” Celia shook her head from side to side, the doctor spoke up, “Ok I will show you what you need to do then, would you mind just sitting up for a second and taking the robe down and removing your bra for me?" 

Celia sat up as directed and pulled the robe forward and allowed it to fall over, she unhooked her bra and looked up at him shyly, "You want me to take it off?” she asked as she hands unhooked the bra and held it there in place. The doctor smiled wide at her, “Well my dear it wouldn’t be as effective if you had it on now would it?” Celia blushed again and slowly removed her bra, allowing her young breasts to swing freely, she instinctively took her hands up to cover herself, her doctor grabbed her hands gently and pulled them away from her breasts. “It’s alright Celia, I have seen thousands and thousands of breasts before,” She relaxed a little and he asked her to lay back down again. She lay down with the top of her entirely exposed, she knew her dark nipples were sticking straight up, the doctor took his hands and put one on either one of her breasts. He kneaded them in his palms and cupped them and seemed to almost squeeze them a bit. Celia had been looking at the ceiling and she was trying not to think about how good it felt to have a man’s hands on her body touching her that way. All of a sudden the doctor’s fingers went to her hard nipples. He began to pinch them softly with his fingers and Celia felt the urge to hold her legs together tightly and enhance the sensation she was having between her legs. She knew she was blushing and her breathing was getting heavier, her tongue flicked out to lick her lips as she felt her throat dry up. He continued to pinch them lightly and Celia looked up at him to see how he was examining her, when she took her eyes over to him she saw he was looking at her face, not at her breasts. She kept looking at him, her face flushed as he changed from pinching her nipples to simply holding them between his fingers and squeezing gently. He was touching her nipples and watching her face. She didn’t understand what was happening. As though reading her mind her doctor spoke up, “What I am doing Celia,” he explained, “Is testing out your sensitivity, and the only way I can do that is to watch the reaction to my touch, on your face. What does it feel like when I am touching your nipples like this sweetheart?” Celia felt shy when he called her that and she whispered some words out, “It’s a good feeling doctor, I can feel something good in my vagina when you touch them like that.” Her doctor smiled at her, “You are being so good Celia, I am very proud of you.” He then took his hands away from her breasts and went to his folder. He began writing things inside and Celia lay on the table wondering what was going to happen next. Was it wrong for her to feel like she had just done something dirty? She wasn’t sure. Just then he put the folder down and looked over at Celia. "Doctor?“ She asked in her sweet innocent voice, "I’m feeling a bit cold now, maybe I could pull my robe back up, well if you are finished, please.” The doctor looked at her exposed breasts and her nipples as they stood erect, and shook his head. “No Celia, I still have more sensitivity tests to conduct and I will need to see your breasts.” He spoke with authority this time and she didn’t dare question him. She relaxed as he took a seat at the end of the bed, his eyes lined up with her body. The doctor’s cool hands touched her feet. “Ok, now Celia I’ll need you to be very cooperative as we move on with this examination alright?" 

Celia shifted a bit as she lay there so vulnerable, she knew he was going to have to touch her in places that only her hand had explored before. "Yes of course doctor,” she said in a low tone, her voice getting a little uneven as she felt her stomach flip flop at the thought of her doctor actually going down there. 

Her doctor stood up at the end of the table now and looked down at her as he spoke, “Celia can you reach down and pull your robe up for me please?” , his authoritative voice scaring her a little. She reached her hands down to her sides and grasped hold of her gown, then slowly pulled it up. Her doctor was watching as it slid over her long legs, to the top of her thighs, and finally uncovered her lacey white panties. He smiled, then looked to her and smiled as he praised her, “That’s a good girl Celia, now lets take them off shall we? Would you like to do it or would you like me to do it for you?" 

Feeling confused at the options she had, she just nodded in his direction, "You can take them off doctor." 

Celia’s doctor looked at her as he took his fingers gently to the top of her panties, the feel of his fingertips on her bare belly made her tremble slightly, he noticed and a smile came over his face, "It’s alright sweetheart, this won’t be painful.” He assured her and then began to take off her panties. One hand on either side of her waist as he began to pull them down, over her hip bone and then uncovering her innocent pussy, her brown tiny ringlets exposed to the air she felt a little surge go through her as she watched him. 

He was looking at her pussy now, as he slid her panties down the rest of her legs, until he finally lifted them off. “I’ll set these here on the chair for you Celia.” He folded them up and set them on the chair in the office over by the door.

Her doctor took his place again, at the end of the table by her feet. “Ok, now Celia I will need you to bend your knees and scoot your bottom all the way to the edge of the table here, just keep your feet at the end and spread your knees wide sweetheart.” Celia lifted onto her elbows and bent her knees, then pushed her bottom to the edge of the table to where he was, her pussy now right in front of his face, she saw him looking as she spread her knees open to expose herself freely to him. 

He looked up at her face and smiled, “Thank you dear, you can lay back down again now.” Celia lay herself down and kept her arms at her sides, playing with the paper covering the examination table with her fingers.

Celia’s doctor was right in front of her pussy now. He looked at her innocent clit, her lips that had never been licked, and that opening that had never been taken. He inhaled, quietly, and became lightheaded with the scent of this young pussy in front of him. Clearly she had been aroused while he performed his breast examination he thought to himself, looking carefully at the tiny bit of wetness that had managed to escape despite her tightly holding her legs together. He marveled at the thought, this sweet 18 year old girl, not yet taken by a man, but here for him, exposing her pussy, not knowing what would be correct procedure and what would be a ploy to give him release, and allow her to experience an orgasm.

“Ok now Celia, I need you to just relax, I’m going to touch you a little bit to check on your sensitivity alright?” Celia tensed up, then released herself slowly, “Alright doctor, go ahead.” She felt his touch on the inside of her thigh first, pushing gently on her leg, moving them further apart and opening her up even wider. Then she felt a touch, it made her jump slightly, “Easy, easy girl just stay relaxed.” His voice calming and soothing Celia settled back into the table, now very aware of his every touch on her sensitive pussy. 

He seemed to be using just one finger. He was tracing the outline of her pussy, Celia felt his fingertips move around her, he picked up some of the wetness that had leaked out and spread it with his finger, he moved his fingers all the way up, straight up between her lips and to the top of her clit. She wanted to jump off the table, her body was going wild inside and she didn’t know what to make of all these new feelings. No one had ever touched her that way before and it brought up urges in her that were inappropriate for having in front of her doctor.

Celia closed her eyes and just focused on her doctor’s finger, it was touching and prodding all around her pussy and would end up at her clit at which point she would feel her body go weak. She could feel him breathing on her pussy and knew that he could likely smell her now, as she got more and more wet with his sensual touch. He took his finger up one side of her lips to the top, dragged his finger slowly across her clit, he paused there for a moment, and pressed down on it, sending a surge through her, then carried on to the other side of her small young pussy. He stopped touching for a second and stood halfway up and looked through her legs to her face, smiling he asked, “How did that feel Celia? What was it like when I pressed my finger down on your clitoris?” “ His voice taking on that of a concerned father, she shyly spoke up, "I liked that doctor”, she felt the relief of telling him how it was making her fee. 

“That’s great Celia! That is a very good sign, you know it’s one of the most sensitive spots on your body, I would expect that it would make you feel very nice, and I can see here that you have let a little more juice out”. Celia felt herself tense up a bit more. Was she being bad right now? It confused her again and she had to try to focus once more as he asked her to relax.

“This time Celia, I’m just going to play a little with your clitoris and see how responsive it is to the direct touch.” Celia understood exactly what he meant, she knew he was trying to coat his explanation in thick words, but she knew that this part is the one she would love the most. She prayed that it wouldn’t feel as good as it did when she would play with herself. She didn’t want to moan in front of her doctor.

Her doctor stared into her pussy, wondering how long he would be able to stand it for, watching this young girl go through all these supposed tests, and not have the slightest clue as to his intentions. He licked his lips as he watched her pussy, now wet from his finger sliding all over it. Reaching out his finger he went straight to her clit, he touched it and felt the little innocent thing jump, his cock hard in his pants it took everything inside him to not whip it out and stick it into her right now. 

He started tapping her clit and he took a glance up at her face. He saw her breathing heavily, her chest up and down, her tongue darting across her lips, licking them quickly. The doctor stopped the attack on her clit and sat back in his chair for a moment. He saw Celia continue to breath heavily, almost not aware yet that he had stopped his assault on her innocent body.

“Celia, how are you feeling now dear?” the doctor questioned her with a soft voice, trying to hide his excitement and his craving for her sweet hot pussy. 

“I’m doing great doctor, are we finished already?” 

The doctor chuckled slightly, “What? You’re not enjoying yourself Celia?” 

“No..I am! I mean, it’s not as bad as my friends said.” Celia found the strength to pull herself up onto her elbows and look to the end of the table to where her doctor was sitting. As she did her breasts fell together and she realized then how naked she actually was. She blushed and became shy as her gaze met up with that of her doctor’s. She saw him look down at her hard nipples and got even more self-conscious, he smiled at her and reassured her, 

“We still have quite a few things to work on, so let’s get going shall we? Lay back down Celia.” He ordered her back into position and she followed his words without question. Celia lay back down on the table and relaxed a little waiting for the next step in her examination. Her doctor stood up and walked to the side of the table. He reached down for an extra sheet and brought it back over to the end of the table with him. “Now Celia, I have to wash the area where I will be doing tests,” he looked into her innocent eyes, “It seems that you have made a little mess down here with all the wetness that came out.” His tone accusing, he watched her face with a smile as she blushed even more at his words. 

“I..I’m sorry doctor, I..I Didn’t know..” 

His cock jumped a little in his pants as he made this sweet girl squirm before him on the table. “It’s alright Celia, we can get it all cleaned up.” The doctor leaned over to the counter and pulled a box of wet cloths over to a chair near where he would sit, he placed them there and took the extra sheet and shook it out. He then placed the sheet carefully over both of her legs, he brought the top of it down so that it was tented now. The only open entrance was straight into Celia’s pussy, and it was all for him. He sat down in the chair and just stared. Those lips still shiny from all that pussy juice he had wiped all around it. Now was what he had waited for, being able to taste this young girl. Bring her off with his tongue, only she would be thinking he was using a cloth to clean her up. “Alright Celia, I’m just going to wipe you up now, take this wet cloth all over your private area. Please be a good girl and tell me what it feels like ok?” 

Celia tensed up a little bit at his words, “Yes doctor, I will.” 

He smiled to himself, he could hardly keep his hand straight he was so excited. He reached over to the box of wet cloths and pulled one out so she could see that he did, then he crushed it into his hand and slipped it under the examination table. He took his head closer and closer to her pussy, feeling bold as he was now protected and hidden from her sight by the sheet, he closed in on it. With his nose and mouth maybe an inch away, he took a deep breath. Quietly, he inhaled her scent, his mouth watering at this young girls tame pussy, he stuck his tongue out and took a long lick, he started down and took his tongue up one side of her pussy, he then took his tongue to the other side and licked all the way up, careful not to touch her clit. Then he placed his tongue on her entry, and used the middle part of his tongue to lick, so he could cover more ground and take more of the taste of this young girl into his mouth, he took his tongue all the way up, sliding it hard over her clit. Celia moaned. Celia spoke up, her voice heavy, not even aware of the moan that had escaped her lips so naturally, “Doctor, it feels very good when you are cleaning me.” 

Her doctor was elated, finally she had taken it upon herself to offer him some information on what was happening without him having to ask. “Celia that is wonderful sweetheart, I’m so glad you think so, I have quite a bit more to clean up, so I’ll just continue.” Now there was no limits, he knew how much she was enjoying this, and he would make this girl cry out for more. His tongue went to work on her, tasting more then licking at first, he couldn’t get over how sweet her pussy was, he was smacking his lips and he continued to lick away the sound of his tongue gathering juice and taking it in was becoming louder and louder and the doctor feared that he would soon give himself away and lose his license for this behavior if she ever knew the truth. Celia couldn’t believe what was happening to her. This felt better then it ever had when she touched herself, and it was in her doctor’s office! She was so embarrassed at herself for enjoying her doctor’s touch while he cleaned her with a cloth, she felt so dirty. He moved it around so well though. She was so wet and he was using it on her clit over and over. Celia had to strain her muscles so that her hips would not move. She wanted to move them around. Every time he would take the cloth away from her clit she wanted to shift herself so she could position it right under the cloth again. She grit her teeth as she lay there, her breathing so loud now she was afraid if her doctor kept cleaning her that she would surely touch the ceiling. Something was happening and it made her want to close her legs around her doctor’s hand and hold it on her pussy and grind herself against it. Celia continued to hold herself back, her doctor seemed to be very quiet now as he cleaned her, there was some sort of noise he was making, she wasn’t sure if it was him squeezing the cloth out or him swallowing, but he kept it up consistently. She was finding it increasingly harder to lie still, and Celia mentioned it to her doctor. “Doctor, I can’t lay still anymore.” 

Her doctor moved his face away from her sweaty hot pussy, the smell of the young girl trapped inside his senses. He looked up at her from the top of the sheet, “What’s the problem Celia? You know I’m not finished with what I am doing, why are you interrupting me?” He felt annoyed now that he was pulled away from her young virgin pussy to respond to her inexperience. “I..I’m sorry doctor, it..it just makes me feel like I have to move around.” Celia felt so guilty now for making her doctor upset. She would just have to behave and do as he said. Even him stopping to at least pay attention to her wishes gave her incredible release. She was so worked up she thought she wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer. “Doctor, I have to go pee.” Her doctors face brightened suddenly and he got excited as he spoke. “You feel like you have to pee Celia? Why didn’t you tell me that sweetheart? That is all part of the test I am performing.” He was amazed at this girls naivete. She didn’t realize that the sensation she was having was actually one of an orgasm building. How he loved to make her sit there and stay still. He knew she wanted to move, it empowered him to think that she had to lay still for him, hold in her moans and her orgasm. Her doctor knew Celia wanted to cum. He also knew that she may not even be aware of what that feels like, and he wanted to draw it out for as long as he could. “Celia, I will let you go to the bathroom once the exam is finished alright?” 

“Alright,I don’t have to go as bad now.” Celia’s sensation to go to the bathroom had subsided once the doctor took a short break and stopped touching her clit. She felt so good though, the breeze from the air conditioner was reaching over to her open legs and she was aroused by the pressure and feeling it gave her as it passed by, drying the wetness from her doctor’s wet cloth. “I’ve cleaned the external part of your vagina Celia, now I have to perform a few internal tests that might make you feel a little uncomfortable.” Her doctor took position at the end of the bed again, sat down and spread his legs wide allowing his hard-on the opportunity to move around freely. He again stared at her pussy, the lips so swollen now, her tiny pink clit peaking out at him, he wanted to move in and kiss it, just being in that position was enough though, he could inhale her sexual scent. “Ok, Celia I need you to take a deep breath for me.” The girl did as she was told, as he heard her take her breath in slowly, he took two fingers and positioned them right at her wet entry. He licked his lips with anticipation as he was about to push them inside and feel the soft walls of this girls untouched pussy. 

“Now open your legs again for me Celia, nice and wide.” He watched as this shy girl took her knees out wide, opening her pussy up before him, her clit exposed again, her lips spread apart he could now easily watch his own fingers slide up inside her. “That’s my girl.” 

“Ok Celia? I am just about to perform some internal tests on you now, some will be with me seated here, and others will be with my standing up. Are you all ready now sweetheart?” He lifted his head slightly to see past her body to her sweet face, scared and blushed. 

“Yes doctor, I’m ready.” Her voice wavering slightly as she spoke, he knew she was afraid of not only what he would do, but what her reaction would be. The doctor sat up in his chair and leaned in close to watch how Celia’s pussy would react to his intrusion. He straightened his fingers out and slowly pushed them inside, the lubrication she provided from his previous tests assisting along the way. “How does it feels Celia? I’m going nice and slow now sweetheart, do you feel my instrument inside of you?” His heart skipping a beat as he spoke, so excited by the words and making this young girl answer such questions. 

“Yes I feel it doctor.” Celia obediently answered him. 

Daring to go further now he pushed his two fingers in more, he could smell her sweet pussy juice as he pushed on, his nose now inches away from it, his lips so close he wants to kiss her tender skin. “Now Celia, you are going to feel some quick movements down here, that is just part of the exam, I want you to feel free to make any noises that you have to make sweetheart, the louder the better. If you want to moan that’s ok, I need to know that you are responding, alright?" 

Celia couldn’t believe what her doctor was saying, it was alright for her to let out all the noises she was holding in. "Ok doctor, I will.” Celia’s doctor picked up the pace with his two fingers, he slid them in all the way then out again, in and then out, faster and faster, as he took them in he wiggled them around a little, teasing her further. Celia began to moan, she started with heavy breathing, then it got to be vocal, little mmm’s and ahhh’s coming from her sweet lips. 

Her doctor was getting excited, “You like that Celia? You like the way that feels sweetheart?” He was sitting up straighter now so he could watch her face as it flung from side to side on the table, his two fingers frantically pumping in and out of her pussy making a wet noise as they did. “Mmmm doctor, it’s good” Her words spaced out as her orgasm built. 

Celia could hardly think straight, she felt her body getting weaker and weaker and she couldn’t pull her head up to look at her doctor anymore. She felt it in and out of her pussy, making it sound so noisy from her wetness, she blushed and got embarrassed as she wondered what her doctor thought of a girl like her getting so wet on his table.  Celia’s doctor stood up at the end of the bed. He pulled her legs so her pussy was at the end of the table and he exposed his throbbing cock from under his jacket. “You see Celia? You see what you have done to me? Showing me your pussy, letting me touch it and lick it.." 

Celia looked down the table at him, she saw his dick sticking straight out at her. "W-what are you going to do doctor?" 

"I’m gonna fuck you Celia, I’m gonna fuck that little pussy of yours, I have got it all ready for me now, I’m gonna fuck you so hard and explode inside you.” He walked himself to the edge of the table to where her waiting pussy was. “Look at that sweetheart, you are all wet for me. Easy does it.” His tone like that of a fathers again, he took his cock and guided it to the wet hole his fingers had probed. 

With both hands still holding her down on the table he pushed his cock into her. He felt her hymen break as he pushed past it hard. Celia cried out in pain as he began to fuck her. He took his cock in and out of her watching the young girl’s face all red. She was powerless in his grasp. “That’s it sweetheart,” he soothed her as he fucked her, “Let it all out, I have taken your virginity now, tell me what a bad girl you were.” His voice kind as he asked her to speak. He wanted to cum in her, and he wanted it to happen while she was telling him how bad she was. “Tell me!” He coaxed at her as he fucked her and his cock almost shot its load as he watched her sweet face look up at him. 

Between blushes she began to speak, “I have been bad.” Her voice like that of a young girl, she eyes downward as she spoke. 

“Tell me again Celia, you’ve been bad haven’t you?” Feeling his cum boiling up to his dick he fucked her harder, her entire body moving with him, his hands on her thighs spreading them wider so he could fuck her deeper. 

“I have been bad doctor, I’ve been a bad girl." 

Our bedroom is perfect now.

Highest quality sheets over a luxury California king mattress nestled in a custom bed frame. Beautiful, dreamy curtains decorating gorgeous bay windows that I know she loves. Quirky little touches here and there, a vintage lamp, a cedar wood drawer set, all chosen meticulously to match her style and preference.

It was only missing one final touch. Her.

And now she’s finally here.

She’s finally mine.

I find myself restrained to a gynecologist’s chair, my legs strapped into stirrups that leave me splayed open and helpless while my arms are held in place above my head.

I hear the door to the room open as he walks in with a devious smile on his face. “Hi there, pretty girl. You ready to have some fun?” He’s still fully clothed, looking like he stepped out from a boardroom meeting with his collared shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his slacks that fit him perfectly. I smile back at him, “Hi honey, what do you have planned this time?”

I was chillin' with a solo cup of something I was too young to drink, and didn't care. After all, this was a college party where getting drunk is expected.

I was trying to pick up some girls and not having any luck at it, unfortunately. I guess that's just par for the course as a freshman.

While I was getting another drink, I looked over and saw my TA from my English Lit class walk in. I couldn't believe it. I kind of thought TAs were all nerds who wouldn't dare party, but the first thing she did was head over to the table I was at and get a drink. I don't think she recognized me, and I wasn't sure what the protocol was.

I nodded my head, and she shook me off. "I'm here with my boyfriend."

"No...no, I was just saying 'hey'," I tried to downplay it, not that we could… I mean, she was practically my teacher for that class, and I'm sure there was some sort of rule about that.

"Hey then," she said, and walked off.

I wanted to die of embarrassment, but clearly she didn't know who I was, and I left it at that.

For some reason, I kept an eye on her. She spent the evening talking with friends, dancing with her boyfriend, and going back for drinks.

I don't know if she was drunk, but she had a good buzz going on, and soon enough she and her boyfriend had a big fight in front of everyone.

Most everyone just stayed away, but someone asked the boyfriend to leave, and he did. Now she was here by herself. Of course, that didn't mean I'd get anywhere with her, as she picked out a guy and started dancing with him right away. Dancing led to making out, and soon they were sitting in a dark corner going at it fairly hot and heavy.

She got up off his lap, and he took her by the hand downstairs. I hadn't been to the basement, but curiosity got the best of me, and I followed them down.

There were several couples making out downstairs, on different couches spread out around the room. Each one had a group of people watching them. You could feel the energy immediately in the air, and knew you'd probably get a good show soon enough.

Soon enough, one couple was soon stripping down, and I watched the guy pick her up and put her on his lap, where she rode his cock in front of everyone. She had her shirt on, but he lifted it for everyone to see her tits, as well as her smooth pussy taking his cock.

I only partially watched them while keeping an eye on my TA from the corner of my eye. It was her I was more interested in. The sexy nerd... the nerd who wore glasses, which covered her salacious desires.

The first couple finished fucking, and the girl got dressed, a little embarrassed that everyone was watching her. She ran out, pulling her shirt down while the guy got lots of high fives from the crowd.

As the crowd moved, I got closer to where my TA was, making it easier to listen as well as see.

"I get so cock hungry when I'm drunk," she said to her guy. "My boyfriend hates it, but I think it's just so yummy."

She had her tongue down his throat as she resumed kissing him, and he worked to get his pants off.

She reached down between his legs. "Oh, now that's what I'm talking about. I could really use this." And she got on her knees between his legs and started sucking on his cock for all her worth. She was really into it too, moaning and getting all slobbery, like you see in porn videos, but never thought you'd get to see in real life.

One guy tried filming the couple, and was quickly kicked out… rules… OK, no videoing, got it, I thought to myself. Not to worry, this memory of college would be forever burned into my memory, I was sure.

While I was a little horny before watching the other couple, watching someone I knew was a real turn-on. I felt my cock pressing hard against my pants, and begging for freedom, but I was afraid that would probably get me kicked out, and I wanted to keep watching.

The guy was getting close as my TA wasn't letting up. I knew the end was near, and just as he was about to blow his load, she pulled off his cock and stroked it. She aimed his load right at her face and had it cover her cute little face.

Did I mention I thought my TA was cute? Because she was… is… and now she's also damn sexy. She was a little short, about five-one, maybe -two, and thin. She was fairly flat, but in an okay way, and those glasses gave her an innocent librarian look. But with her face covered with cum, she looked like a sexy librarian.

With her lover's balls empty, she looked around. Another guy must have said something, and she agreed, as he took a couple of steps toward her while undoing his pants. As his cock flopped out, she took it in her hands, and stroked it once, twice, and then went down on it.

He clearly didn't care that her face was covered with a different guy. She was just as into this guy as the last, and soon she had him pull out of her mouth and shoot his load all over her face as well.

A third guy stepped forward. He already had his dick out and was stroking it. She barely sucked on it at all before he added his load to her face.

Hoping for the best, I stepped forward. She looked at me and said nothing, so I opened my fly. My cock was already rock hard, and she smiled at me. Looking at that smile while her face had three loads of cum on her, well, I'll have a hard time thinking of anything else while she's up front teaching… and I don't care.

She sucked on my cock, and damn it, it was the best blowjob I'd ever had. She knew just what to do with her lips, her tongue, her… fuck it… everything.

I held out for as long as I could, which felt like ages, and I let her know I was about to cum.

With her lips still tight around my cock, she smiled up at me and kept sucking. I held out as long as I could and told her I was cumming as I couldn't hold back anymore.

She took a little in her mouth, and then aimed my dick for her face, covering her even more.

I hadn't had sex since I got to college a couple of weeks ago, so besides a few times by myself, meant I had a large load to give her. I shot three, four spurts on her, plus the one which went into her sexy little mouth.

I was finished, but still watching her as she licked her lips and smiled at me.

She offered me her hand, and I helped her up.

"I think I'm done for now," she said to me, but loud enough for anyone to hear.

"Can I get you a drink?" I offered.

"I thought you already had," she teased.

"I mean, like a beer or something."

She laughed and shook me off. "I'm drunk enough, and had my fun. Now I need to find my boyfriend and try to make up with him."

"Think you will?" I asked, shooting my shot.

"You just got a blowjob from me, what do you think?"

"I think he's a lucky man… and so am I."

She smiled, threw me a wink, and walked away.

There were two other couples going at it in the room… well, one was a couple. Then there were two guys with a girl between them, spit-roasting her.

It all looked good, but I knew I was a real winner, feeling my TA blow me like that, even if she didn't know who I was.

Monday morning I showed up to class, and couldn't help but think of how I saw her last. She looked nothing like what I saw her on the weekend. Her hair was perfect, her makeup on point, and she wore a cute turtleneck, and skirt. Nothing about her screamed cum slut, and somehow that made it that much sexier.

I spent the rest of the semester fantasizing about her, and barely passed… but I did.

As I was turning in the final, she stopped me, putting her hand on mine as I dropped off the test.

"I wanted to say thank you…" she said.

I was a little confused.

"You were the only one that night who warned me… and I found that… sweet in its own way. I knew who you were and knew we couldn't… but thanks, anyway." She smiled and winked at me.

She did know who I was. She knew the whole time… I wondered if she thought about me the same way I did.

"I always do… it's the right thing, especially when you're being treated so well yourself."

"Well, I still have the same boyfriend."

"I could imagine."

"Good luck," she said to me as she removed her hand. "And maybe we can find each other at another party in the future."

I smiled at that as well… I may not pass next semester as I look for her at every party I can find. And I don't care, as it would be worth it.

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My brother answered the door as I knocked on the front door of his house. 

"Hi," I said derisively as I pushed past him. "Where is she?" I asked.

He pointed back to his bedroom. I walked in and found his wife, my sister-in-law, looking at herself in the mirror.

"Are you looking to go out, or to have some fun?"

She looked at me and made a face. "I'm just nervous… I'm not you. I don't know what to wear to pick up a guy… Do you know how long it's been since I've even gone out looking for a guy?"

"But you're about to find out how much fun you can have… as I often have… if you just loosen up. How about you let me help you, and you'll be able to get any guy you want."

Clara bit her lip and nodded.

"Well, the first thing we have to do is to let them know you're making yourself available."

She was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and I knew what would help. I found a white dress shirt. Nothing spectacular about it, really. "Here," I said, handing it to her.

"Really?"

I just nodded.

She took off her sweater and went to pull on the shirt. "One more thing," I said, putting my hand on her arm to stop her. I moved my hand to her bra and deftly removed it.

"Wow, you're really good at taking it off of others," she said, staring at me holding her bra.

I smiled at her while I held my gaze on her tits. 

She covered herself. "Don't knock it. You're trying this to open up more opportunities." 

She blushed a little and dropped her hands, taking the shirt from me and pulling it on. I walked up to her and undid a couple of buttons, both on the top and bottom of the shirt.

"Now that's better. Feeling a little sexier?" I asked. I looked at her and saw her nipples poking through the shirt. I knew she liked it as well.

I reached under my shirt and removed my bra as well. My shirt was a little tighter than hers, and my shirt was already showing a lot more cleavage than her shirt was. I pulled her to look in the mirror. "We could be twins. Do you have any idea how many guys would go for two hot chicks like us? Especially at the same time?"

"Maybe we start a little slower than getting me into a threesome on the first night?"

"Nothing like starting off with a bang…" I suggested. Of course, I was thinking about a gangbang, but I knew that would scare her away, and I didn't want that either.

I walked her out the door and past my brother, her husband. "Don't worry, I'll make sure she gets laid," I said as she walked out the door. Once she was gone, I opened the door and popped my head back in. "A lot," I said, sticking out my tongue.

We got in the car and headed out to a little place I knew.

"So, tell me, how did I go from the one my brother couldn't help but call me a slut ever since I was in high school, to you calling me to help usher you into being a hotwife?"

"Well, it's a long story," she said.

"So, we've got all night, and longer if you let me," I teased.

"I found out he was watching hotwife porn, and I wanted to see what it was like. One thing led to another, and I mentioned how I'd do that to him… I was bluffing. He apparently wasn't, and now… well, here I am, half naked, going to who knows where to meet who knows who, to do who knows what with them."

"Well, we're headed to one of my favorite bars, to have some fun fucking some guys…" I reminded her. 

We were out on the outskirts of town when I pulled into a dive bar, one that Clara wouldn't normally be caught dead in.

"Here?"

"Trust me," I said, getting out of the car before she had a chance to argue.

She followed along and entered right behind me. There was music playing on the jukebox, and several guys playing pool.

I walked up to the bar and ordered two beers. Clara went to sip hers, and I encouraged her to go faster. She looked around and felt the eyes on her chest, and downed the rest of her beer quickly.

"Can I buy you another?" A stranger asked.

I told him he could before Clara could say anything, and a fresh beer was at her spot right away.

A guy asked me to dance, and I took him up on it. I kept an eye on Clara and even motioned her to join me on the dance floor with the guy who had bought her a beer.

We danced, and she relaxed for a little while. I noticed the guy groping her, and she didn't swat his hand away, so I thought that was a good sign.

"Is she the one?" The guy I was dancing with asked. 

I just nodded, and he smiled back at me.

He went over and asked to swap partners, dancing with Clara while her guy danced with me. I soon stopped dancing and was kissing him deeply on the dance floor where I knew Clara could see.

I took a peek and saw she had kissed her guy, but not that much.

I headed to a booth in the corner and asked the guy to get a pitcher of beer. Clara and her current guy came over and joined us. He was being a bit more handsy, and she was enjoying the attention.

"Oh, I see you're married," he said, looking at her ring, while his hand was over halfway up her thigh.

"Yeah, but her husband lets her play as much as she wants," I said before she could reply.

She turned to give me a look, but the guy took her chin in his hand and turned it toward him, and planted a deep kiss on her. "Sounds great to me," he said, as he came up for air.

The second guy came back, and I let him in, so Clara had a guy on each side of her. Once in, I turned my attention to him and kissed him quite passionately. Clara didn't notice too much, as she was becoming quite involved with her guy.

As I looked over the shoulder of the guy I was making out with, I saw Clara's guy had his hand inside her shirt, feeling up her large tits.

I reached down and undid my guy's pants, pulling his dick out. I broke the kiss with my guy and reached over him to Clara and brought her hand back to my guy wrapping her hand around his dick.

She didn't notice right away as she stroked him. Then she paused, realizing what she was doing.

"Oh, fuck," she said, realizing not only what she was doing, but the size of the beast she was holding.

"Go on, tell me you don't want it. I dare you," I teased her.

As she looked at it, her guy pulled his dick out and led her other hand to it. She was not stroking two guys, both of whom were larger than her husband.

She licked her lips and then bit her lower lip.

"I bet you know what you could do with these," I teased.

"Hey, what are you doing?" we heard a gruff voice interrupt her thought. 

"I uh… uh…" Clara stammered.

"Do you have a back room?" I asked.

The bartender grunted and pointed in a direction. "But I think it'll cost you a double."

I nodded and took my guy by the hand, leading him to the backroom. He, in turn, held onto Clara's hand, pulling her along, and the second guy just knew to follow. None of them bothered to put their dicks away.

I was helping Clara make her decisions… well, put her decision into action.

In the back room was a little cot, and Clara was led to it. Her blouse was already open, and the guy was making known what he wanted to do with her as he undid her pants. Clara kept mindlessly stroking his large dick, unsure if any of this was real, or just some wild dream.

She sat down on the cot and tried to take his dick in her mouth. It was challenging for her, and so he helped her lie down on the cot, where he got between her legs and started to lick her pussy, which got her even more worked up.

As he ate her out, I watched with my friend. He deftly removed her denim skirt and then left a trail of kisses up her body. As he kissed her, he slipped his dick inside her waiting pussy. I watched my sister-in-law moan as another man fucked her, and fucked her good.

The bartender walked into the backroom and watched his cot being used to introduce someone else to the hotwife lifestyle. He smiled at me, and I nodded.

As my sister-in-law was cumming, she was being pumped full of cum herself. As her lover finished, he stood up from her. Her panties held his cum within her, and the bartender walked over to her.

I walked to the two of them.

"Time to pay up," he said.

"I thought we just had to order a double?" Clara was confused.

"No, he gets a double blowjob," I said, sitting on the cot next to her. I fished his cock out. 

Clara was watching as a long, semi-hard cock appeared. She had never seen a black cock before, and she was learning the rumors were true, at least for him.

I've fucked Carl several times, and I know what his ten-inch monster can do… and oh do I love it. So I was sucking on his head, stroking his shaft, feeling it grow and harden in my hand.

"Come on, baby girl," Carl said to Clara. "It's time."

She came over. The closer she got, the wider her eyes grew. "Fuck," she whispered under her breath.

"We could do that too if you wanted…"

I had Clara get down on her knees with me, and together we worked his cock. As we sucked on his mammoth cock, the guy I came in with came up behind Clara, and started to rub her pussy through her panties.

She was moaning on Carl's cock, and soon he was going to blow. I felt him tensing up, trying to hold back. I looked back and saw the second guy pulling his pants down.

"Ready for some more cock?" I asked Clara.

She just moaned in agreement, and the guy pushed into her. I was letting her suck that black cock all by herself while she was being fucked from behind.

She went from not having sex with anyone but my brother, her husband, in over a dozen years, to having a threesome and getting fucked by her second cock of the night. Both the guys were working her hard, and soon blew their loads into her waiting holes.

Clara looked like she was going to spit out the cum in her mouth, so I leaned over and kissed her. We swapped the cum back and forth as the guy kept fucking her used pussy from behind. I kept kissing her deeply until she couldn't help but swallow the load she took. Of course, at that point, she was so turned on. I don't think she cared about that, or that I was playing with her tits at the same time.

She got on the cot and rolled over, legs spread, leaking cum. She looked like a total slut, and I took a few photos with her phone. I even sent one of them to her husband, with a naughty caption.

She had only cum once, but still had clearly enjoyed herself.

"If you want more, I bet I could get a few guys to come back here," I offered to her.

"I don't think I could take anymore."

"Oh, trust me, you can… but you might have to work up to it. And it's a lot of fun when you do."

"So, was this the plan?"

I smiled. It had been the plan. Everyone here had been filled in on it from before she had even agreed to it. And if she hadn't cum, then I would have enjoyed them. But I was happy I could turn my sister-in-law into a slut, especially after my brother calling me that for the last dozen years or more… now he has to live with one.

"Now what?"

"Well, like I said, we could get more guys…"

"No… I mean… With me and Bruce?"

"That's for you to work out. I'm sure it will be fine… after all, you found his porn collection, and that's what he likes."

I laughed to myself as I helped her get dressed.

Several other guys were a little disappointed that we were leaving. I knew I'd have to come back, but it would most likely be tomorrow .

Clara looked at her phone. "Eight-teen missed calls!"

"I might have turned your ringer off..."

"And… I don't know how many texts… and you sent him a photo… Oh, fuck, I look like a slut."

"Oh, baby… you are now… just like me."

She looked crushed and satisfied.

"Get Roger to fuck you when you get home… you can tell him all about it… I bet it will turn him on."

Clara shook her head, only now realizing what she had done. She had thought she was just going to flirt and tease… but when push came to shove - she dove right into it… Not only did she fuck a guy, she fucked two… and sucked off another… Oh, she was a slut… and she liked it.

She looked at me as I pulled into her driveway. "When can we go out again?"

“Come here,” I whispered to Trish, my best friend’s daughter, and best friend of my daughter.

My daughter and best friend were in the kitchen, preparing some snacks for us to munch on as we watched the movie I was supposed to be picking out.

Instead, I pulled Trish into my chest, where my breasts were exposed for her. “I know what you want to snack on… and munch on,” I whispered seductively to her.

“Don’t!” she said, almost too loud. “My mom’s right there.”

“And she thinks you’re running around with a bunch of guys… afraid you’re going to get knocked up. At least I can’t knock you up,” I teased, while keeping her against my breasts.

She started instinctively sucking on them, as she had many times before… and the often left to us naked and fucking at two adult women will do from time to time. I knew she was getting wet so close to my naked flesh…

“Remember when we spent the whole weekend naked a few months ago… tell me you wouldn’t rather do that than watch this movie,” I teased.

She let out a little moan as she thought about that weekend. 

It was the weekend that I didn’t let her wear any clothes… at all. It was that weekend I taught her so much. Like how much fun it is to be multiorgasmic. I had made her cum until she passed out, and she woke up wanting more. 

“You guys ready?” my friend called out.

“Almost,” I said, as her daughter sucked on my hard nipple. I had been waiting until she was old enough ever since I saw her checking me out… and now I never wanted to let go. Sure it was just fun and games, but who wants to stop having fun?

“So many decisions,” I said, flicking through the menus as Trish kept mauling my breasts with her mouth.

I looked down and saw her own hard nipples and smiled at her. “Why don’t you go to the bathroom and relieve the pent-up stress, you seem to have.” I was almost laughing at her.

Before that weekend, she was always so embarrassed and never admitted to touching herself. Now she did it on command in front of me. I loved watching her pleasure herself, pleasure over and over.

She wanted me to come with her, but I had my place to be, so I waved her off, and off she went.

I straightened out my top and picked a familiar RomCom we’d all like.

As the popcorn and snacks were brought in, my phone dinged. I looked at it quickly and saw my dirty little lover had sent me a naughty photo… another for me to enjoy while I was alone pleasuring myself.

I quickly put the phone away, not wanting anyone to see. My daughter sat down, and I walked to the kitchen.

“What’s got you so excited?” My friend asked.

I feigned ignorance.

“What, thinking about that weekend we had when we were our daughter’s ages?”

“The one where you wouldn’t let me wear any clothes,” I teased.

“The one where you made me cum so much I blacked out…” She sighed, and smiled. “I’ve had no one else do that to me… if … if… I wish we could do that again, but now… with everything…”

You come to the kitchen for breakfast. Mommy is at the stove cooking, but you only want to see your Daddy.

Daddy is sitting at the table, reading the paper. he’s just in his boxers and t–shirt. You’re wearing the frilly, light blue nightgown that he always compliments you on.

“Hi Daddy, can I sit with you?

Daddy smiles and gestures for you to slide onto his lap. Your mother mutters good morning to you without turning from the stove. “Morning mama”

Daddy is holding the paper with his left hand and his right comes up and brushes your hip. He leans in and smells your hair. “You smell delicious baby. Do you want to play our little game again?”

“Here, daddy? with mama right there? She’d see! She wouldn’t like it…”

“You let daddy worry about that. You want to play with daddy, don’t you?”

“You know I always do, daddy”

You can feel it in daddy’s lap, under your tight little girl bottom, daddy’s fat snake is waking up.

“Do you remember how to start?”

“Yes daddy” You glance at mama, then pull your nightgown up your legs until your tiny panties are exposed. Daddy leans his head over your shoulder to see….

“Oh, those are pretty baby. are those new?”

“Yes, daddy. I’m glad you like them”

“I like them best because they’re on you, princess!”

You love it when daddy compliments you. You press your body back against his chest and let him nuzzle his nose in your hair, against your neck…

Daddy’s snake is getting thicker. You can feel it pulse when you move your tiny bottom against him.

The game is called Almost.

Daddy’s hands can almost touch any part of you, and he has to try to get as close as he can without actually touching you.

You whisper back to him…  "What do you want first daddy?“

“Your breasts, baby”

“Mmmm. ok, daddy. go ahead.”

Daddy’s hands slide up each side of you, over your hips, up the silky material covering your ribs until they are  at the side of your newly developing young boobs. he’s just barely touching the fabric. his open palms cupping each blossoming breast, but barely brushing against the ruffles covering them.

Daddy’s big thing is swelling beneath you, pressing up against the mound of your panties… You realize that this game is making your panties wet, and you wonder if daddy can feel it.

Daddy cheats! He pinches the ruffles on your gown and tugs on the fabric so that it brushes against your hard little nipples. he’s pulling the fabric back and forth and they are soooo sensitive.

“That’s cheating, daddy.” Daddy cups your breasts with both hands. whispers in your ear “Ok, you got me baby. I lose”. He’s rubbing them, squeezing, rolling your tight nipples between his fingers. “Daaaaaddddy!!!” You hiss into his ear.

“You know what comes next?”

“Yes, daddy.” You pull your gown all the way up on your hips as you feel his warm hands on top of your thighs.

You can feel daddy starting to lift his hips, pressing his fat thing into your little girl groove… you moan and mama asks “wWhat are you two doing”

Daddy’s hands move quickly up the inside of your thighs until they are millimeters from your little mound.

“We’re just playing a game mama!” You know he can feel the heat between your legs. You push down harder onto the firm rod that’s pushing against your tender, swollen lips.

You look down and daddy is circling his finger in the air over your little clitty, making dreamy circles soooooo close to your panties… the panties that your baby cunt is flooding into…

You can’t help but cheat this time… You push your little puss out toward his hand, push forward until you’re rewarded with his finger smashing down pleasantly against that little nub…

Daddy feels your wetness! He whispers “Babygirl, you’re making such a mess of your panties… ” he nips your ear gently with his teeth

“I’m sorry daddy… I know I’m a messy little girl”

“But you’re my messy little girl, aren’t you? Take these off, baby. There’s one new part to the game I haven’t shown you yet”

You do as Daddy says, lift your hips up enough to slide your soppy panties down around your ankles.  "Give those to me, baby” he says.

You hand the  panties to daddy. You know he likes to come in your room at night and smell them. You’ve seen him stand over you with your tiny panties wrapped around his big snake as he slowly strokes it, once even leaving his thick daddy cream on your tiny ass before he left the room

You lower yourself back down and realize he’s pulled his snake from his boxers and is pressing it down. you look down between your open legs and see the fat head beneath you, splitting your swollen lips apart. it looks so beautiful, but sooo big! How does mama take that inside her?

Daddy explains that the game is to slide back and forth across his snake but to not let it pop up and slip inside you. You know you’ll win this time because there’s no way it could ever fit in you!

Daddy takes your hips in his big hands and slides you over his pole. “Like this, baby…”

You grip the table, and as mama cooks you start to slide back and forth. You can’t believe how good this is making your little cunny feel, and when you look down you see that your little pussy is so wet it’s drooling juice from daddy’s thing all the way down to the floor!

daddy is playing with your nipples and it feels sooooo good. then he puts his big hand between your legs and starts mashing circles against your little clitty!  You have to bite your hand to keep from crying out! How does mama not see?

You’re moving faster and faster, daddy’s fingers are making you almost lose control. You pause, about to explode, and feel the tip of daddy’s thing right against your tiny opening. Daddy is holding still, but you can feel his thing pulsing, twitching, the thick head pointed right at your little hole…

You lean back to whisper to him…  "You win, daddy,“ and start to push yourself down onto his thick daddy cock.

It’s so tight, and painful, but a strange kind of pain you’ve never felt before. You wiggle your tiny hips trying to swallow more of daddy’s cock into you. Daddy starts to run his fingernails over your back, waiting patiently while you work more of him into you

You almost can’t believe it, but you finally feel him bottom out in you. You’re leaking all down his balls now onto the floor. Daddy pulls you back and growls into your ear with a tight squeeze on your little mound… “This is mine now, baby! Do you understand?”

You nod your head.  "It always has been daddy!“

Daddy threads his fingers up into your hair and gets a tight grip as he starts to move his hips, pumping up into you. You’re bouncing on daddy’s lap, so happy, almost beyond caring if mommy turns around to see!

It’s close, for both of you… you can tell by daddy’s breathing! You feel daddy’s hand come up from between your legs and go around your throat, squeezing, choking you! Suddenly your little pussy tightens up like a vice and as your own huge orgasm washes over you you can feel the first hot spurts of daddy’s cum flood up into you. The world starts to go dark in the dreamiest way….

You can feel Daddy’s cum dripping out of you and into his lap as mama turns to set the table.

“You know, you’re too big to sit in you papa’s lap, sanya.”

Daddy shakes his head at her…

“No mama, no little girl is ever too big to sit in daddy’s lap. Especially if she’s a good girl!”

I woke up to go to the bathroom, walking through the hall, I saw the glow of her light from her bedroom under the door at the end of the hall.

After using the bathroom I went into her room. As always, ever since she was younger, she always fell asleep with her light on, her tv on, and as always had kicked her covers off onto the floor.

I grabbed the remote from her dresser and turned off the tv. As I walked over to her bed and bent over to pick up her blanket from the floor, as my hand hit the blanket, my eyes wandered from the blanket. to the site of her ass and pussy, hugged tightly by her plain white cotton panties.

She was turned on her side, her ass sticking out, her hands tucked under her head as she slept. I gulped not realizing how close I’d put myself to my own daughters ass and pussy. I froze, staring for too long,much longer than I should have. I should’ve been a good man, and looked away. My fingers tightened around the blanket as I licked my lips, still staring. My eyes travelling up, my head peeking up over her, to watch her still sleeping face.

I kneeled down slowly and stayed there, looking at her ass, looking at her pussy lips, and the thin line the fabric made out lining them.

“Oh Emma” I shook my head, as if blaming my daughter for falling asleep in her own bedroom in her panties and tank top.  As if blaming her for the dirty thoughts that started to go through my mind. The thoughts of wanting to see under her panties, the thought of fucking her. My mind skipped dramatically, straight to fucking her. I groaned. How tight she must be I thought. Having never known for her to have a boyfriend. I was pretty sure she was a virgin and the thought of fucking a virgin, made me hard. It made me even harder thinking about how bad I was for imagining taking HER virginity.

I licked my lips again and raised my hand up slowly, sticking one finger out,, placing it ever so gently on the thin line of fabric between her pussy lips, I traced it ever so gently. That was a mistake. Because now my dick was throbbing, and I didnt know if I could bring myself to stop touching her.

“Oh Emma” I said again as I pushed the tip of my finger just the slightest bit harder over her panties.

I stood slowly and groaned at myself for what I was about to, but I couldnt stop myself.

I gently grabbed her hip and moved her onto her back carefully, my heart pounding as I moved her.

I gently lifted her feet apart one by one, carefully spread her legs by her knees,  until they were generously spread, enough for to have a nice view of her panty covered little cunt. I stood by the bed, reaching down, letting my finger go back to rubbing the slit of her panties, pressing my finger near the top, rubbing in tiny little circles, wondering if she could feel it in her sleep. Wondering if I could make her pussy nice and wet as she slept. I groaned at the thought of her cunt ready and wet for me, I groaned imagining the tight squeeze of sliding my cock inside her. I’d surely wake her then.

“Oh God Emma….” I said leaning down as I lifted her tank top slowly with my other hand, my other hand still rubbing her pussy as she slept. I shook my head at how beautiful her perky tits were, and kissed her nipples delicately, even though I wanted to suck them hard into my mouth, bite them, tug them, wake her up by her own father abusing her nipples, with his hand between her legs.

I reached my hand to my cock and rubbed it through my sleep shorts, and licked my tongue over one of her nipples and blew on it softly, watching it harden from the cold air. Looking up at her as she still slept soundly, kissing her nipple again, rubbing my cock, while also rubbing her pussy still and flicked my tongue over her hardened nipples.

“Mmmmm Daddy likes your nipples baby” I said talking to her as she slept.

“You like Daddy licking them? Making them nice and hard?” I asked her, with obviously no response, but I didn’t need one. Violating her in her sleep was turning me on to no end, I couldnt believe what I was doing, I knew I shouldnt have been doing it, but it was impossible to stop.

I sucked her nipple gently.

“Mmmm baby” I said against her breast, closing my eyes as I sucked her nipple, stopping to lick around it, letting my tongue lash over it, indulging of the feeling over her hard nipple against my tongue, I noticed my hand rubbing over her panties a little faster, and not as lightly as it was before. I opened my eyes and looked up at her as I quickly stopped.

She was still asleep.

I carefully started to rub her again, letting myself still enjoy her nipples, letting my teeth ever so lightly roll her nipple between my teeth. I groaned wanting to clamp my teeth on her cute nipple and pull.

“Mmmm Emma…Daddy loves you…” I said kissing her nipple. “so much…..so much baby” I licked it again and sucked again, as if I was feeding gently on her breast. “Mmmmmmm” I groaned and felt my hand start to rub her pussy fast, and I froze as she moved ever so slightly with a soft sigh.

Frozen with my hand on her pussy,, and her nipple sucked into my mouth.

I slowly started to suck again, moving my tongue over her nipple and then stopped, and moved carefully onto the bed. Shifting my weight slowly onto the bed as I laid between her legs, and scooted myself up further.

“Do you want Daddys tongue down here now Emma?” I whispered quietly.

“You want Daddy to lick your little pussy?” I whispered to only myself as she slept and leaned forward and dragged my nose up along the slit of her panties, inhaling her, and dragging my tongue over her panties next. Teasing only myself.

“Shhh…just stay asleep baby…” I said as she slightly moved again, her head turning to the other side, I bravely curled my finger around the fabric of the panties that were coverering her pussy, pulling them to the side.

“Oh Emma” I said laying eyes on her perfectly shaven, bare cunt.

“So pink…” I said, rubbing my thumb over her clit that was now in plain view.

“Mmmmm fuck baby… daddy loves you so much “ I said looking up at her sleeping face, her tits rising and falling ever so slightly as she breathed normally.

“Mmmm my little girl..all grown up…” I said before letting my tongue drag from hole to clit. “mmmmmmmmmmmmm” I groaned tasting her. “shit” I said, taking another long slow lick of her delicious cunt.

“Daddy really…really likes how good his baby tastes” I said quietly, licking her again,  and then letting my tongue push into her hole slightly, licking it. I groaned, using my thumbs to spread her pussy lips gently, as I dipped my tongue into her a little more.

“Oh baby…please…please dont wake up” I groaned as my mouth went a little more crazy, licking her insides, fucking my daughters pussy with my tongue as she slept. I groaned at how good she tasted.

My dick felt like it would burst if I didn’t put it inside her.

I looked up at her and groaned, knowing I couldn’t possibly. That it just couldnt happen. I groaned again, wanting it so bad. I pushed the tip of my finger against her hole and slowly slid my finger in, the slightest bit at a time.

“Oh my god.” I said to myself feeling how tight her pussy was just around my one finger. “Jesus Emma…” I shook my head.

“You want Daddy to loosen that pussy up baby?” I asked her as she slept, my finger wet as I pushed it in all the way slowly, and back out then back up into her.

“Want Daddy to warm you up, before he stretches you out ?” I groaned

I watched my finger slide in and out of her. “Oh Emma… it’s so tight baby….” I said battling with what was wrong and what was right in my head. You cant fuck her. I told myself.  Sure you can. I argued. Why not? She’s asleep…if you’re careful….if you go really slow…she wont wake up.  Of course she’ll wake up! There’s no way she won’t wake up! The other voice in my head argued back again.  I groaned and continued to finger her slowly.

“Daddy wants to fuck you so bad Emma….” I groaned looking at her tight cunt lose my finger in it as I pushed it up a little further inside her curling it slightly inside her.  “Mmmm baby…your pussy would feel so good on Daddys dick…”

I looked up at her, still sleeping, and shook my head to myself, unable to believe what I was doing, how far I’d gotten without her waking, wondering if I’d let myself be greedy, and try to chance it even further by trying to get my dick wet inside of her. I groaned and moved up, lifting my tongue to her clit, as I slid my finger out of her, licking her clit, wondering if my licking her would be making her have a sex dream, she had to feel it, even if she was asleep, it had to be affecting her sleep. And i wondered when she dreamt about having her pussy licked, if shed be imagining me doing it. I started to fantasize about her waking up, and letting me continue because she would think it was still a dream. I fantasized about her wanting this. Her wanting her father violating her while she slept. I licked down her slit and to her hole again.

“I bet you want Daddy to fuck you too, don’t you” I said quietly and carefully sat up, pulling my boxers down, and stroking my dick. Looking down at her pussy as slid my finger back up inside of her with my other hand. Jerking off as I fingered her.

“I love you Emma….god I love you so fucking much…” I said slowly fucking her tight pussy with my finger.

Just the tip. I told myself. Just the tip. Nothing more……… Don’t do it, unless you can control yourself……..Once your dick touches her pussy, you’re not going to be able to stop……… Fuck the shit out of her. Cover her mouth, and slam it in….. I had multiple voices coaching me in my head.  And the one telling me to fuck the shit out of her was the one I wanted to listen to most. I imagined it. Just holding my cock at the entrance of the tight hole, and slamming every inch into her. Jolting her awake in pain as I forced her pussy open with my cock, stretching her, tearing into her. I jerked myself off faster. Faster, groaning looking down at her with my finger just resting inside her as I furiously masturbated looking at her body, looking at her legs spread with my finger inside her.

Fuck her. Do it..Fuck her pussy. Imagine that tight pussy wrapped around your cock, squeezing it. So wet. So warm. The perfect little hole.   She’ll love it. She’ll wake up scared, but soon be begging for more. The “just fuck her” voice was taking over as I fantasized about fucking her.

“Oh Emma….Daddy wants to fuck you so bad” I groaned jerking myself off. Looking down at her, I slid my finger out and looked at her pussy as she laid there. I kneeled between her legs and pointed my cock towards her delicious, wet, tight little cunt.

“OH Emma” I groaned as I closed my eyes and stroked myself faster, groaning a bit louder as I started to cum. Aiming my load all over her cunt, I opened my eyes, to watch more of it hit her pussy, and start to drip down it. I groaned again at the site of my mess on her, pumping my fist, wanting more of my cum on her, and a few more drops hitting her pussy.

I groaned looking down at my cum on her panties and pussy.

“Daddy made a mess Emma” I said reaching down with a grin, pulling her panties back over pussy, not cleaning it off her.

“Mmmmm” I said leaning down , hovering over her carefully as I kissed each of her breasts again, letting her nipples brush over my lips.

“You made Daddy cum so hard baby” I said looking at her face as she slept and carefully kissed her on her mouth that was slightly parted as she breathed through it.

I smiled to myself as I carefully shifted myself off her and off the bed slowly, and reached over, lowering her tank top back down, and smiling at the cum stain already forming on her panties on the outside, and smiling to myself thinking about my cum on her pussy, thinking about her waking up to find a cum stain in her panties and on the outside. Wondering how it got there. I bent over and picked up the blanket again. Smiling at the fact the blanket had pretty much caused it all.

I lifted it up and put it over her.

“Good night princess.” I said and kissed her forehead, walking towards her bedroom door, taking one last look back at her, with my hand on her light switch, flicking it down as I whispered.