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Mom's Loving Sons


Anna Miller tossed her pretty blonde head restlessly. Her broad hips swung as she paced back and forth, and her huge tits, which were naked beneath her robe, swayed heavily. Right now, more than she had ever wanted anything else in the world, Anna wanted to feel a prick slamming up her hot cunt, and her husband, the only man whose prick had ever been inside her through her thirty four years, was out of town. He wouldn't be back for another week, and Anna believed in being faithful.

When the doorbell rang, she almost jumped out of her smooth white skin, although she realized immediately who was probably at the door. Stopping in the middle of the living room, she looked out through the open front door and the glass of the storm door, and saw that she was right. She had never before seen the tall, husky man who was standing on her front steps, but he was wearing a green work uniform and carrying a toolbox. She walked to the storm door and let him in.

"Hi, ma'am. Came about your air conditioner," he said.

"Great!" Anna said. She gave him a big smile. "I've been about to burn up ever since it broke down a few hours ago. It's really hot today."

"Yes, ma'am. It's been a hot summer," he said. He returned her smile, and in spite of the crudeness of his appearance, she felt at ease with him.

"Come on, it's in the dining room," she said. "I sure hope you can fix it. It's the only one we have up here. My two youngest sons have one down in the basement, but it doesn't do any good up here, of course."

"I'll try," the man said. She led the way and he followed.

"I wonder why air conditioners always break down when the weather's hottest?" she said.

"That's when they have to work the hardest. So it's natural," he answered.

Anna laughed at herself; she had asked a foolish question. They stopped in front of the air conditioner. She felt she had to say something else.

"I sure hope you can fix it," she said again. "It's so hot."

She clasped the front of her robe just below the neck and flapped it up and down to circulate the air next to her skin. As she looked at him, she saw that he had a very raw sex appeal, and she knew that part of the heat she was feeling was coming from inside her own body. She shook off the thought; it was ridiculous.

Larry's prick was the only one she ever wanted inside her. She just wished she could get it more often. He put it in to her only about once a week, which was when he was home. He was often gone on long business trips, as he was now. There had been a time when he had fucked her an average of once a day, but that had been in the early years of their marriage.

The repairman grinned. "It's none of my business," he said, "but that robe's probably making you hotter. I don't see why anyone would wear something that heavy in this weather."

"Just a stupid habit, I guess," said Anna. "Usually the air conditioner's on and it's cool in here, so I wear this a lot unless I'm going out somewhere. When the air conditioner broke down this morning, I just forgot to take this thing off."

"You could take it off now."

Anna looked him straight in the eyes. "But I don't have anything on under it," she said, and instantly she wondered how she could have been so bold as to say that. Hell, she hadn't even blushed when she'd said it.

His grin widened. "All the better," he said. "I'd love to see you that way."

Anna was sure he was, just kidding. There seemed no harm in kidding him back. "I could unbutton it a little," she said impishly, and she unbuttoned the robe down to her waist and pulled it open for a moment to let in air. She knew she was showing him a hell of a lot tit flesh.

"Very nice," he said. "I bet that's a lot more comfortable." He bent over and set his toolbox down on the rug. As he straightened, his shoulder bumped into one of her soft, massive jugs.

A tremor of pleasure raced through her, and that scared her. On top of that, she realized flaw that he might be getting the wrong idea. "I'd better go change into something else. Be back in a minute," she said.

"Sure," he told her. He started turning the control knobs on the air conditioner to see what the problem might be.

Anna turned away from him and walked into the hall. She stopped for a second, finished unbuttoning the robe, then walked on. Her bedroom was at the far end of the hall. As she walked, she wondered if the repairman was watching her. She hoped he was. It had felt good having his eyes upon ha, and although she wouldn't want anything more to happen, she enjoyed the attention. Her husband paid so little attention to her lately.

Halfway down the hall, she stopped. She held her robe together at cunt-level with one hand and turned around. Bending over, she reached down with her other hand and pretended to tick tsp a piece of lint from the plush carpet. The top of the robe yawned open, and as her tits hung away from her body, they knocked together in the open space. She looked back toward him and smiled; he was watching.

She straightened, turned away again, and went on. A few steps later, she pulled the robe off her shoulders and let it slide down her back to the top of her buttocks. She held it there as she walked.

When she was, in the bedroom she turned sideways, giving him a side view of one of her jugs. She reached out and swung the door almost shut, blocking his view. Then she took off the robe. Standing naked, she stretched. She felt wonderful, alive, and proud that a man wanted her. But with the door and the hall separating her from him, she also felt safe.

When she lowered her arms, she found out that the door and the hall meant nothing.

His big hands came around her from behind and grabbed her huge, pendulous tits. She gasped. Because of the thick rugs, she had heard him coming. He pressed against her, and through his pants she felt his stiff prick digging into her plump ass.

"No!" she said. "I didn't want you to do this!"

"Shit!" he answered. "This is exactly what you wanted, even if you didn't know it." He kissed her neck hotly and bit her shoulder. His hands kneaded her tits.

Tremors of pleasure raced through her. At first they were like the ones, she had felt in the dining room when his shoulder had bumped one of her jugs. But now the tremors grew quickly into electric jolts. Her big nipples swelled under his rough touch. She knew that her cunt was stiffening eagerly and that her cunt was flooding with juice. She ground her ass against his prick, wanting him inside her. And she knew then that he had been right — she had wanted him all along!

"Yes!" she said. "Give it to me! Fuck me, baby!"

She took hold of his head and kissed his cheek as he kissed her and bit her neck and shoulder. One of his hands left her tits and slid down her belly to her cunt. He pinched her bloated pussy lips and jammed three fingers inside her. She quivered as he ran the fingers in and out while he rubbed her tingling cunt with his thumb.

She felt her fuck-honey streaming down her thighs. She worked her pussy muscles and snapped at the fingers inside her. The repairman turned his head and kissed her on the lips. Their hot tongues thrashed at each other and clung together.

His fingers came out of her cunt. She felt empty when the hand left her. But then she realized he was taking down his pants and shorts. His big naked prick beat out against her ass, hard and throbbing. She moaned happily.

"Put it in me!" she whimpered. "I want to feel it inside me!"

"Get on your hands and knees, you whore," he said.

Whore! He had called her a whore. In all her life she'd had only one prick in her. So it was funny to be called a whore — but it sounded sweet.

And he'd told her to get on her hands and knees. Christ, he was going to fuck her like a dog! That was dirty. She and Larry had never fucked that way. They had felt it would be degrading to use a position that animals used.

But now she felt that if that were degraded, she wanted to be degraded. The picture of two dogs locked together flashed into her mind — the male jabbing his red prick into the bitch's cunt. Yes, she wanted to be used that way by a man, used like a common animal! She fell to her hands and knees on the rug and waggled her big ass at the repairman, begging for his cock.

He stood between her legs and dropped to his knees. Anna felt his prick-head wedge between her pussy lips. He took hold of her hips, and with a vicious drive, rammed his meat all the way up her slick cunt. His prick was longer and thicker than Larry's, and she was stretched in every direction as she'd never been stretched before. For a second there was pain, but it was flushed out and away by a swirl of heated pleasure.

Balls-deep inside her, he ground his hips, rubbing himself against her taut cunt, sending more delight shooting through her. She felt an abrupt emptiness as his prick retreated until the head was between her dewy pussy lips. But he thrust forward to fill her again, and now Anna thrust back at him.

This time his prick hit the back of her cunt. Her dangling tits swayed beneath her and slapped pleasantly together. She clamped her pussy around him tightly, holding him all the way inside her before he pulled back again.

Jesus, she loved it! She hadn't felt this good in years. In fact, this might be the best she had ever felt.

She had read somewhere that women did not really, reach their sensuous peak until they were in their mid-thirties, and she thought now that it might be true. She hadn't been fucked with this much energy since she was in her early twenties, and she thought it was even more thrilling now than it had been then. She remembered reading that women could stay at this sensuous peak for years, so she had many years of joy as intense as this to look forward to, if only she had a strong partner.

But Larry was too worried about becoming a vice-president of his company someday to take good care of his wife.

To hell with Larry! She thought. What counted most was what was happening to her right now, and right now the cock of some stranger was stroking rapidly in and out of her juice-drenched cunt, filling her with wave after wave of sexual pleasure. She pumped her hips a little faster and a little harder.

Yes, she thought, a stranger! Ten minutes ago she had never met him. She still didn't even know his name. I've was just a crude air-conditioner repairman with rough hands and a big cock — a cock that was fucking the shit out of her horny pussy, giving her what she needed most in the world. God, this was her first fuck in ten days! Larry had left on his Goddamn business trip a week ago, and he hadn't even fucked her the night before he had left, although she had sure as hell tried to get him to.

And now… now she was going to cum! How long had it been since Larry had given her an orgasm — five years? No, closer to ten… a hell of a long time ago. And hell was what she had been going through ever since.

Until now. Now she felt her guts building toward explosion.

The stranger's prick drove up her cunt faster, smacking brutally and thrillingly into the back of her pussy. With each stroke the pressure in her mounted. She groaned loudly and shook her hips from side to side for greater pleasure as she moved them forward and back along the length of his fiery cock.

When the dam of frustration inside her finally burst, she screamed, and her frustration was washed away as fresh juice blasted into her. Her pussy contracted wildly. She screamed again and again as the powerful orgasmic twitches kept shaking her. For a minute she lost the rhythm of the fucking as pleasure engulfed her body and her soul, but then she felt his driving prick — the source of her pleasure — charging faster into her tingling pussy. She threw her hips back into the rhythm.

Her orgasm subsided, but within a few strokes she felt another one starting to build. Two cums in one fuck! It had been a lot more than ten years since she had experienced that!

Her arms weakened with excitement, and she slumped down onto her elbows. Her tits stopped slapping together and, instead, plopped heavily onto the carpet. Her nipples found their way deep into the thick rug and got the rubbing of their lives. Her dark, swollen areolas and much of her white tit flesh got the same kind of rubbing and scratching. It all made her pleasure grow larger.

"Unh… unh… unnh… God, yes!" she moaned. "Break me open! BREAK ME OPEN, YOU FILTHY BASTARD! I WANTA CUM AGAIN! FUUUUCK MEEE!"

Somehow his prick seemed to drive deeper into her cunt. It sawed across her erect cunt as he stroked in and out. He fucked her harder and harder, and Anna gloried in the thought that he might really break her open.

What did it matter, though, as long as she came again? That would make it the greatest cum of all!

When she came, she thought she really had broken open. The strongest convulsions she had ever felt grabbed her pussy and shook it madly. Rut miraculously, her cunt seemed to melt back together, then break open again and melt back together once more.

The breaking-open and melting-together were still going on when the repairman grunted loudly and his prick started bucking inside her cunt. She felt spasms sweep through his cock then, and she felt his burning cum splash inside her pussy. Spurt after spurt surged into her, and she sucked at him with her pussy muscles, milking his every drop.

When their cum were over, he bent forward and laid his belly along her back, keeping part of his prick inside her. "You see, whore?" he said. "I told you that you wanted it. And you were good, too. I get pussy from horny housewives all the time, but you're the best ever! You want more?"

Christ, she thought, the best ever! She shivered with pride and excitement. And he had called her a whore again! He must think she did this all the time. But most of all, he had asked her if she wanted more, God, did she!

"You bet I want more, you big-cocked bastard!" she breathed. She started squeezing his prick with her cunt, trying to keep him from going soft.

"That's it," he said. "Oh, do it, you slutty bitch! You really know all the tricks."

His cock softened only a little, then grew hard again. Anna sighed with anticipation.

Slowly, he drove all the way up her pussy again, stirred himself around inside her, and came out. But instead of stopping at her pussy lips and coming back in, he came out completely.

"Hey, what the shit are you doing?" Anna said. "I want it now, not half an hour from how!"

"You'll get it in just a minute," he said. "First, get back up on your hands. I'll want to get hold of your tits after we get started this time."

Anna obeyed. Her tits swung freely as they came up off the carpet. For a few seconds, she thought about her three children, all teenage boys. Greg was nineteen, Stan and Kyle were eighteen.


School was out for summer vacation and they were out playing baseball this afternoon. They probably wouldn't be back for three or four hours yet. She wondered what would happen, though, if they came back early and found their mother being fucked by a strange man. Whatever might happen, one thing was sure — it would have to wait until the fucking was over; she wouldn't stop for anything! She had gone without too long!

She didn't think anything unusual was going on when the repairman pulled her ass cheeks apart. But when she felt the head of his big prick nudge at her tight, tender asshole, she suddenly got scared.

Christ, he wasn't going to fuck her there, was he? Larry had never fucked her there. That was… dirty, she thought with a smile, remembering that she had also believed fucking like a dog was dirty, but it had turned out to be wonderful! Hell, she decided, she really wanted to be fucked in the asshole!

"That's right! Put it in my smelly asshole! I want it there! Fuck my shithole!"

God, she was getting vulgar, she thought, but it felt good to talk that way.

"Come on, ram it up me all the way, and do it hard. With your big prick, it'll hurt me like hell, but that's good. I'm just a cheap whore. Use me! That's what I'm for. Come on, hurt me!"

"If that's how you want it, it'll be a pleasure!" He grasped her hips firmly and thrust his hips forward. The first of many harsh pains tore through her as his prick-head was forced into the tight ring of her anus. He thrust again and his prick-head burst past the ring. Her opening was still being stretched horribly wide by his shaft. He thrust again, and this time launched into her balls-deep, with his prick-head far up into her bowels.

"Aaiiee!" she screamed, but she felt pleasure too, for there was a warmth inside her asshole that she had never known there before. "Let's go!" she said. "Pop it to me!"

He laughed, drew his prick back, and slammed it into her harder. This time she chugged her hips back to meet his thrust. She howled again as her shithole was skewered like a burnt marshmallow on a fat toothpick.

For a dozen strokes the pain was awful, but she kept pushing her hips back eagerly. Then at last the pain faded and the pleasure grew. His thrusts vibrated all through her belly and especially down into her cunt — even to her clit! It swelled and tingled again.

Getting fucked in the asshole was tremendous!

Again, her tits swung beneath her and slapped together, but then his hands slid forward along her sides and down onto her hanging jugs. He gripped her tits, twisted them, and laughed when she groaned. Then he twisted harder.

"Slimy filthy bitch!" he grunted. "Cruddy whore!"

"Oooohhhh, fuck me!" she answered. "Fuck this Goddamn WHORE!"

She wiggled her ass as he drove into her, and soon she learned how to contract her asshole around his prick when he was deep inside her. She could feel the curve of his prick-head and every bit of his cock-shaft, and she loved the feeling. It had been stupid not to get fucked in her shithole all these years. Think of the fun she had missed!

"It doesn't hurt any more, does it?" he asked.

"No, it's beautiful," she groaned. "Keep it up. Oh, please keep it up! Drill your big cock all the way up into my stomach! And on up! Push my shit up, too! I wanta taste shit rolling out of my mouth!"

His thrusts picked up speed, and he sank his fingers even farther into her tits every time he drove his cock into her. Then he began jerking her tits hard in all directions.

"I think I'll tear your tits right off!" he said.

"Aaannnnhhhh! Yes! Go ahead! I love it! Tear 'em off!" she raved. "Tear 'em all the way off!"

He yanked at them more fiercely and she thought he really would tear them off. But it added to the intensity of her feeling, and she felt another orgasm — her third one of the day! She churned her hips at him faster and wrapped her asshole tighter around his prick, trying to make her cum get there sooner.

Her orgasm broke loose, her empty pussy flying into contractions, but to Anna's surprise her asshole contracted, too. She had never realized before that her shithole contracted when she came. She had always concentrated on what was happening in her cunt and had never even thought about her ass. But with a prick up her shitter now, she had learned more about her own orgasms.

The contractions of her asshole around his cock felt marvelous to her. They were so strong she thought she might even snap his prick in two and she would go around forever with half a prick inside her — which would be great if only there were some way of keeping it hard!

"I'm cumming!" she yelled. "Oh, God, I'M CUMMING!"

She pushed her ass farther and farther back, trying to keep as much of him inside of her as she could. Her cum faded but another one pushed in right after it, and she kept pushing herself back, needing her asshole to be full so she could get more pleasure from her contractions.

For several seconds he kept trying to fuck her with long strokes, but then his cock started leaping around inside her and, his strokes became short stabs, most of his prick staying inside her even when he pulled back. His hot jism squirted out of his prick, deep inside her bowels.

She fought for breath and fell forward flat on the rug when he took his cock out of her.

Kneeling beside her, the repairman rolled her over. She saw that his prick was still about half hard.

"Now look what you've done," he said.

"What do you mean?"

"You've got shit all over my prick."

Anna looked closer at his cock and saw numerous soft brown dabs of her shit. "Come on, we'll clean it off in the bathroom," she said. She stared to get up.

He pushed her back down, roughly. "No!" he snarled. "You'll clean it off right here! With your mouth!"

"No!" Anna said, but he threw a leg across her and sat down on the soft pillows of her tits, crushing them under his weight. He grabbed her hair, pulled up her head, and waved his prick in her face.

"Noooo!" she said again. "I can't do that!"

"You?" he taunted. "A whore like you can and will do anything — anything at all. Now suck this shit!"

Anna thought it was more than she could stand, but as his cock came toward her lips, she was amazed to, find herself eager for this sickening perversion. No! She couldn't, she told herself. But her mouth opened and took in his shit-flecked prick.

She didn't gag at all. The lewdness of what she was doing released her, and she thought the smelly shit was delicious. She smiled up at him when she'd licked him clean.

He grinned at her. "Stay right there," he said, "while I go look at your air conditioner."

When he came back, he told her she was lucky — the problem was only in a switch. He had fixed it.

She got up and paid him, and then he put her back on the rug and fucked her again before he left.

She kept lying there, alone. She felt too content to get up. Soon, though, she felt the stirring of desire deep in her cunt and tits again. She couldn't believe it. What was happening to her? She had just been unfaithful to her husband; she should be feeling guilty as hell. Instead, she was glad of what she had done, and her sensual urges told her she would do it again as soon as she got the chance.

As so many people do after going for too many years with too little sex, Anna had at last gone over the edge. Over the years, she had built up an enormous debt to animal lust. And now that long frustrated lust had risen up and demanded payment. She would pay many times over, for the rest of her life. And she would love every second of it!


A few minutes later, Anna heard the storm door at the front of the house open. Someone came in and the storm door closed.

Oh shit, one of her sons had come home early and here she was, lying naked on the rug, and as soon as he came into the hall and looked toward her bedroom, he'd see her — if she didn't move fast! She scrambled to her feet and swayed toward the bedroom door, but decided her robe was closer.

She lunged, snatched up the robe, and had just gotten her arms into it when her oldest son, Greg — the nineteen-year-old — came into the hall. He looked toward her and saw her naked tits, belly, cunt hair. His mouth dropped open. He swept his eyes up and down her body, then stared at her huge, hanging tits.

"Jesus!" he gulped.

"I was just about to get dressed," Anna said. "You took me by surprise."

Damn, he was good-looking! He was of medium height, broad-shouldered, and he had one of the hairiest chests she had ever seen. She was seeing it now, too. As usual in the summer, Greg wasn't wearing a shirt.

"Yeah, I guess I did surprise you," he mumbled.

Why didn't she button the robe, she wondered, or at least hold it together? But she let it stay open. She realized that she was enjoying her son's gaze. She was enjoying looking at him, too. That hairy chest turned her on. Then she looked down at his crotch and saw a bulge. He had a hard-on! She felt her nipples stiffen.

She wanted him! His hard-on was just animal reflex, but the stiffening of her nipples was more than that. She actually wanted him — her own son — and wanted him more because he was her son! She had started breaking sexual rules two hours ago, and now that she had started, she couldn't stop. She wanted to break more rules!

But, dear God, not this rule! What she wanted to do now was the worst thing of all — incest! It was evil. She mustn't do this!

And yet she found herself strolling toward him, her robe still open. His eyes were eating her up.

"I think I'll go to the bathroom and take a piss before I dress," she said.

Greg just stood there, staring at her tits as they swung heavily with her steps. Then she saw his eyes jump down to her cunt, and she realized that the repairman's cum was rolling out of her pussy and down her thighs. So Greg could see what she had been doing! She didn't care. Hell, it was good that he could see! She smiled at him, and was both pleased and astonished at her own wantonness.

She stopped right in front of him.

"I think you've got a problem there," she said with a chuckle, and she reached down to fondle his hard-on through his pants.

The boy gasped. His hands started involuntarily for her jugs but fluttered nervously back to his sides. "Mom, I've never… I've never…"

"I know," she said. "You've never seen me like this. But you're going to see me like this a lot more often. Well, not quite like this. I'm tired of this Goddamn robe. I think I'll throw it away. I'm going to throw away a lot of my clothes. I'm always going to wear just as little as possible. And wearing nothing is best of all!"

As she talked, she took off her robe and threw it to the floor. After she finished talking, she seized Greg's head and pulled it down. She kissed him hotly, her tongue slashing into his mouth. Her body pressed against his, her massive tits flattening a little against his muscular slab of a chest.

Greg twisted, trying to get away, but Anna's arms slithered downward and locked around his torso. Her teeth snapped passionately into his shoulder. He lunged backward and stumbled against the wall, but Anna hung on and pressed herself against him again and pinned him there. Stretching upward, she mashed her mouth to his, kissing him again.

This time the boy's resistance crumbled. The sight and feel of her full thighs and soft heavy tits, her slick lips and questing tongue, and the knowledge that some man must have just fucked her turned him on. But most of all the fury of her animal heat had aroused the animal heat in Greg!

His arms went around her, and with a groan he hungrily returned her kiss. His sweaty hands slid all over her back and down to her big buttocks. He began kneading the plump, well rounded flesh, and his fingers curled into the crack of her ass.

Anna bumped her hips repeatedly at his crotch, thudding her belly against his hard prick, through his pants. Her tits were crushed against him, her big nipples digging into his skin. She pulled her arms out from behind him and clawed at his trousers. She got them unsnapped, and unzipped, and she forced them, along with his shorts, down to his knees. Then she dropped slowly to her own knees on the rug, her tongue and lips kissing down his hairy chest and belly to his stiff prick.

She was surprised at how big his cock was. She hadn't seen it since he was a little boy, when it had been tiny. Now it thrust out proudly, a good ten inches in front of his belly. It was much larger than his father's and even a good bit larger than the repairman s. She kissed the tip of it, took the whole head into her mouth, and swirled her tongue against it, tasting the seminal fluid oozing from the slit while his finger twined in her hair.

"Suck it, Mom! Stick my cock!" he cried.

Her head began inching forward. She let her teeth grate lightly along his sensitive skin and felt his cock throb in response. Her lips crawled along in front of her teeth, and behind her teeth her tongue swished back and forth on the underside of his prick.

The boy groaned again. He'd scored with several girls from school and most of those had given him blowjobs, too. But none of them had known what his mother obviously knew. They'd simply pumped their heads up and down along half of his shaft until he shot off, but his mother wasn't even halfway done yet and was already displaying more tricks than all those high school cunts put together.

God — his mother! This was the woman who had raised him, who had given him orders and advice, and now she was kneeling in front of him sucking his cock! This was the woman who made love to his father! What would his father think? But did that matter? His father wasn't here and would probably never know. And Greg liked his mother better anyway. His father was gone too much, claiming that it was just to support his family better, but the boy knew it was really because of his father's over-ambition.

On the other hand, his mother always had time for her sons. And now she was giving him a kind of love she'd never given him before. And he had an idea that it was better than any love she gave to his father. If his father took much of this kind of love from her, would she be sucking her oldest son's cock?

Anna kept inching forward. She was halfway down his prick now and her mouth was full. She pulled her head back as slowly as she had moved it forward. Kissing the tip again, she took his turgid flesh into her mouth, still as slowly as before.

Halfway down again, she paused. She started to go back, but she wanted all of this beautiful, enormous prick inside her. But that would mean she would have to get him way down into her throat, and she'd never had a prick anywhere in her throat at all!

In the rare times she had sucked her husband, she had never gone all the way down on him, and today when she'd sucked her shit off the repair man's prick, he'd been only half-hard. Surely she could never get all of her son's hard monster down her, anyway.

But then Greg's hands tightened in her hair and he breathed, "I love you, Mom," and Anna knew she had to get all of his prick down her, no matter what! This wasn't just anybody — this was her oldest son. He deserved the best and she was going to give it to him.

Her head began edging forward again, taking in more of his delicious prick. His prick-head was going into the top of her throat. She gagged but forced herself to keep going forward, and the gagging passed. She had seven inches of him, then eight and nine, and then the bushy hairs of his crotch were tickling her face and getting into her mouth. She didn't mind the hairs, though she just wanted the last inch of that great cock in her mouth.

She pushed forward again, her lips crawling along, getting more hair but getting more prickflesh as well. Then her lips were smack against his groin, and her chin bumped his egg-sized balls.

"Mmmmm!" she moaned, knowing she had all of him. She was proud of herself, and she liked feeling such a terrific length of cock inside her. His prick-head was at the very back of her throat!

Cupping her tongue, she ran it back and forth along as much of the underside of his cock as she could reach. Her teeth bit in a little deeper, and she sucked her cheeks in against his flesh managing to contract her throat a little and hug him tighter.

Greg couldn't believe it. He had heard about women deep-throating guys with cocks as big as his, but he had never believed it would happen to him. Now it was happening, and it was his mother doing it. He gritted his teeth and barely kept himself from shooting off.

"Oh, Mom, you sweet, sweet whore," he crooned. "Do it to me!"

Anna felt new wetness coming into her cunt, even as more of the repairman's cum dripped out of her. Her nipples swelled until she thought they would pop. She had liked it when the repairman had called her a whore, but it sounded even better when her son said it.

Quickly, she slid backward on his cock, letting her lips dance on his flesh.

"That's right," she said, smiling up at him. "I'm a whore — a cheap whore. I became a whore today, and I'll always be a whore!"

And saying that, she started sucking his prick back into her mouth. She took him in a little at a time, went back and licked his cock-head, then took in a little more of him, keeping it up until she again had all of his cock inside her mouth. Then she began sucking him with long strokes over the whole length of his prick, slowing down sometimes to smack her lips thrillingly against him, and always weaving her tongue over his throbbing flesh.

"Jesus, Mom, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna CUM!" he yelled, and Anna started to bring her head off him. She had never had cum in her mouth — it was dirty. But then she remembered again that what had been dirty had now become good.

So instead of spitting his cock out of her mouth, she pumped her head faster, wanting him to shoot off inside her. His prick began jumping, and his thick creamy jism exploded into her mouth. She held her head still then, with about a third of him inside her, grasped the rest of his cock with her hand and pumped him with it. She sucked hard. She caught all his jism in her mouth, and when his prick had stopped shooting, she swallowed all the huge load at once. It burned pleasantly down her throat and into her belly.

Getting up, she kissed him feverishly on the lips but kept sliding her hand tightly along his cock, keeping him hard.

"I've never swallowed your father's cum," she said. "That's one way you're the first. Now if you'll just keep that big prick stiff, you're about to become a mother fucker!"

The boy smiled, hugged her, and kissed her. "There's nothing I'd like better, Mom," he said.

Kissing again, the heat from their mouths seared each other. He closed his fist around a handful of her tit-flesh. His prick didn't wilt at all.

"Let's do it in a bed," Anna told him.

"Yeah," Greg said. Still grabbing kisses, he walked her slowly toward his bedroom, their arms around each other.

"Hold it," Anna said.

His pants and shorts were still around his knees, making his movements awkward, so she pulled them off him, along with his shoes and socks. He started her toward his bedroom again then, but she said, "No. In my room — mine and your father's. That's where I want you to fuck me. In the same bed where your father fucks me."

There was something a little frightening about it to the boy, but something very appealing, too. "All right!" he said. They hurried down the hall.

"Who… who was the other man?" he asked. "The man who's already fucked me today? I don't even know his name. He came to fix the air conditioner."

"Was it… the first time you've…"

"The first time I've been unfaithful to your father? Yes, and you're the second. And there'll be more, lots more. Your father hasn't satisfied me in years. I couldn't stand it anymore. But I know you'll satisfy me. I can already tell you're a better man than he is."

They were by her bed now, and they tumbled into it, their mouths glued together. Anna's hips were beating at him with her fuck-need even before his prick was in her.

"Ooohh, fuck me, honey!" she said. "Stick it in me!"

He rolled on top of her as she spread her legs wide. Taking hold of his prick, she guided it to her pussy lips, and when the head was inside her, she put her hands on his slender ass and pulled him down. Her body arched up and met his and their bellies slapped together. His prick went deep into her cunt.

Anna humped madly, squeezing his ass cheeks to encourage him to keep up with her. She used short strokes, never letting his cock-head get more than halfway back up her cunt before taking him deeper again. She wanted to feel her pussy lips rubbed in different directions as often as possible — moving inward as his prick bored into her, then being pulled outward as his cock retreated it heightened her excitement, and as turned-on as she already was, she knew it would make her cm soon.

"My tits!" she said. "Get my tits! Squeeze the slit out of 'em! Make my nipples burst!"

Greg was supporting himself with his hands flat on the bed and his arms straight up, but he dropped onto his elbows. Keeping up the short swift strokes of his cock, he swiveled his forearms and sank his hands into his mother's jugs. His fingers curled in deep, and he put his thumbs on the swollen nipples and pressed as hard as he could.

"Aaaaggghhh!" Anna yelped. "That's it, baby. That's it! Now fuck me faster. Faster! Aha… ah… aahh… AAAAHHHH."

His huge piece of meat speeded up inside her slippery cunt. He was riding higher — right against he clit now — and his thick rod was rubbing her erect clit back and forth on every stroke. Somehow her clit seemed to be swelling more and more, and she felt an orgasm welling up inside her.

"Faster!" she groaned. "Do it! Faster! Yes! Now!" The tension in her belly snapped as her orgasm tore loose. "Now! I'm cumming now, baby! You're making your mother cum! UUUNNNHHH!"

Her pussy convulsed wildly and she clung to his dick, staying with him even when his hips moved upward. She rubbed herself against him and twisted her flanks, massaging herself on his body at different angles.

As her orgasm ended, she eased her cunt-hold on his prick, dipped back into rhythmic strokes, and slowed down.

"Not so fast now, you motherfucker," she said. "I don't want you to cum too soon. I want a nice long fuck out of my son. I want to cum some more before you get off."

Greg slowed down with her, but kept his hands on her tits. He began working his thumbs in circles against the sides of her nipples and sometimes dragged his thumbs right across her fat jug-tips, bending the nipples down into her areolas.

"Ummm… good, honey?" Anna sighed. She kneaded his ass, pushing her fingers in deep when she wanted his prick to drive into her, pinching the flesh and pulling it up when she wanted his cock to move that way. "More," she said. "I want more of your cock in me."

He was putting no more than six inches in her, although that made her cunt pretty full. Gradually, he shoved his meat in farther.

Jesus, his mother had a tight pussy! He had figured it would be loose at her age, but she was as snug as any of the teenage girls he'd fucked. And sometimes she drew her cunt around him tighter when he was way up inside her. Only one of his girlfriends had tried that, and she hadn't done it half as well as his mother was doing it. His mom was one hell of a fuck? If he told his buddies about her, they'd envy the shit out of him. They had met her and he had seen the way they had looked at her, especially at her overripe jugs. Damn, if they could see him now!

When he was far inside her, Anna gripped him with her pussy muscles, trying to pull him in deeper, and she urged him on with her hands on his ass. But she held back, feeding her no more than an extra quarter inch of his prick on each thrust. He seemed reluctant to jam his whole cock into her. She guessed that he was afraid it would hurt her.

"Come on, darling, give it to me," she moaned. "I told you I want more cock! Fuck me!"

He grunted and drove more of his prick into her. He could feel his cock-head thumping into the back of her pussy, but he kept giving her more. Soon, though, he seemed to be stretching her to the limit. He still had a couple of inches of his prick on the outside of her cunt, but he thought this was all she could take. And even though it wasn't everything, it was still a hell of a lot! It was more than any of his girlfriends could take.

Anna cold feel him filling her and stretching her, but she knew she still didn't have all of him, and she wanted every bit of that magnificent prick. She had taken it all into her mouth and throat, and she was determined to take it all into her cunt.

"All of it!" she cried. "Give me all of it!"

"I'm too big for you, Mom," he answered.

"I don't care. I want it! Tear me apart if you have to! I've got to have it!"

She clenched his ass tighter and pulled him down hungrily, forcing his cock deeper into her pussy. She flung herself against him so hard she thought her bones would break.

Greg gave up trying to hold back and thrust fiercely into her juicy cunt.


She felt like she was splitting open. Her cunt was being stretched unbelievably, but it turned her on even more.

"Now, fuck me faster again!" she said. "Give me your whole cock on every stroke! Now, baby, NOW."

The boy lifted his hips and spiked his oversize cock all the way into his mother's pussy again. Stilt, she was really something! She had taken everything he had and she was loving it!

Anna screamed again as he hit bottom. Fuck, it felt like he was bouncing off her backbone! His cock rose and fell again, driving her butt into the mattress, and this time she came. Her pussy twitched frenziedly, and she felt new juice gushing out to bathe her son's cock.

He kept ramming himself into her, no longer worried about hurting her. It felt good to have his entire prick inside a hot pussy. His mom could take anything, he thought proudly. He wrenched her tits and fucked her harder and faster.

"Fuck me!" Anna ranted deliriously. "Fuck me! Fuck your Goddamn whore of a mother!"

Another cum was jumping through her belly, right on the heels of the orgasm stroke it. She had never had orgasms this close together before, not even in her early years with her husband, and now that it was happening, the pleasure was overwhelming her. She let go of Greg's ass and ran her hands over his back, then down over his ass again and onto his thighs, then up his back again. Her hands just couldn't stay still. She kicked her feet up and down on the bed as his prick pounded into her cunt time after time. Then she rubbed her feet up and down his legs. Her head tossed as her third orgasm in a row shook her pussy. Shit, no part of her body could stay still.

One of her hands went back to his ass and she wriggled her forefinger into his asshole. She drove the finger in as far as she could and began pumping it up and down, and Greg's thrusts into her cunt came even faster. She wanted to feel his cum blasting her now. She wedged another finger into his asshole and kept pumping.

"Come on, baby!" she yelled. "Cum in your mommy! Shoot off in your mommy's pussy!" She snapped her cunt around him tighter than ever.

She groaned as she felt his prick shiver and jerk. Then she felt the white-hot cum spurting into her. The feel of it brought on another cum of her own. She ground herself against him happily, pulling at him with her cunt to get all of his juice. When his last squirt was in her, he let all of his weight fall onto her. Then he started to roll off.

"No," she said. "Don't go. I like having you on me like this, especially on my tits. And I like feeling your prick still inside me, even if it is getting soft."

"Okay," he answered, and laughed softly with exhaustion.

"I'm glad you came home early," she said. "What happened to the baseball game?"

"Aw, it broke up early."

"Where did your brothers go?"

"They decided to go shoot basketball in another guy's back yard. They won't be home till suppertime."

Anna giggled. "That's a shame. I might decide to turn them into mother fuckers, too!"

"You're really serious about that whore stuff?"

"You're damn right I am. I want all the cocks I can get. For the time being, though, we'd better keep this our secret. I'm not sure yet what your brothers will think. But what ever happens, we're going to do this all we can. I want you to spend the night with me from now on when your father's not home. Since your brothers' room is downstairs, they won't have to find out about us unless we tell them."

He was about to say something, but she kissed him again and squeezed his cock with her pussy, wanting to get him stiff. She was ready to be fucked again.


"I wanta get some pussy!" said eighteen-year-old Kyle Miller.

"So who doesn't?" said Stan, Kyle's eighteen year-old brother.

Anna's youngest and middle sons were out in her station wagon, with Stan driving. They had told her they needed it to drive across town to a friend's house, but actually they were out looking at girls.

"But you promised you'd get me laid," Kyle complained.

"I didn't say I'd do it right away, though. Shit, I didn't get my first piece until I was eighteen. And I didn't have any help from my older brother, either."

"You still promised. And I don't wanta wait till I'm eighteen. That's two more years. Hey, what about that one?" He pointed to a girl walking along the downtown sidewalk toward their slowly moving car.

"God, Kyle, you just can't stop a girl and ask her if she'd like to fuck you and take your cherry away from you."

"Shit, I know. But look at her. I think she'd be a good prospect. You could use some of that charm you brag about, if you've really got any."

Stan was disgusted with his younger brother but looked at the girl anyway.

And then the expression on his face changed.

The girl was pretty and had long brown hair. She was wearing sandals, skin-tight blue jeans, and a white T-shirt. She was obviously braless. Her big round tits swung freely as she walked, and a brown nipple showed plainly through her T-shirt. She had an old Army pack on her back, and she looked lost and a little scared.

"For once in your Goddamn life, little brother, you may have figured something right," said Stan. "She looks like she might be a runaway. I hear they fuck like snakes!"

"Dam, I hope so!" said Kyle. "Look at those tits. She'd be a great one to bust my cherry."

Stan eased the car to the curb, thinking that he'd like to get some of this little bitch's cunt himself. He'd never fucked a girl with tits that big. When she was even with the car, he scooted across the seat till he was next to his brother, leaned across Kyle, and spoke to her through the open window.

"Hi. Can we give you a lift?" He smiled and gouged his brother in the ribs. Kyle smiled, too.

The girl looked startled but turned toward them. "Huh?"

"Can we give you a ride somewhere?" Stan said, still smiling.

"Gosh, I don't know," she answered. "I'm not really sure where I'm going."

"Maybe we can help," Stan offered, trying not to stare at her tits. "Come on; hop in."

She seemed doubtful for several seconds, but she looked at the two boys some more and said, "Okay." She needed friendly faces.

"Great!" said both boys at once.

Without any more gouges from Stan, Kyle got out of the car, helped her off with her pack, took her arm, and guided her into the front seat. After climbing in beside her, he put the pack on the back seat.

Stan gave her thigh a friendly pat and said, "There, that's better." He started the car and drove off.

"What's your name?" he asked her.

"Cassy Haynes," she said in a small voice.

"I'm Stan Miller and this is my little brother, Kyle. What did you do, Cassy — run away from home or something?"

She laughed nervously. "Gosh, is it that obvious?"

"It looked that way," said Stan, "especially when you said you didn't know where you were going."

"Really, I was kicked out," she said. "My daddy stays drunk all the time, and yesterday morning he… he tried to rape me. His new wife — my stepmother — stopped him, but after he went out for more beer, she kicked me out of the house. She said she didn't want the competition. She said she'd kill me if I ever came back. And she might. She stays drunk all the time, too."

Stan put an arm around her, then let his hand sneak down and rest against her tits. "That's really too bad," he said. "What about your real mother?"

"She took off three years ago. I don't even know where she is."

"You must have some other family, though," said Kyle, who patted her knee and then left his hand there. Jesus, what tits!

"I've got one uncle, that's all," she answered. "And he lives way up in Alaska somewhere. I don't even know which town."

"You don't have anywhere to go at all?"

"No, nowhere at all, and I haven't got but five dollars."

Stan fondled her tit a little. "What were you going to do then? How were you going to live?"

"Peddle my ass," she said.

Kyle gaped. "You mean…"

"Sell my pussy," she answered. She managed to laugh. "I haven't been a virgin for a long time. But I've never sold my cunt before. Don't worry, thought. I won't charge you two a thing!"

Stan and Kyle both gasped.

"I know that's what you want," she said.

Stan laughed nervously. "I guess we were the ones who were being obvious this time," he told her.

"You sure were," Cassy said. "But I don't mind. I like you both. Shit, I wouldn't have minded Daddy yesterday if he'd been nice about it. I just like to be able to have a choice, and I don't like getting knocked around."

"No one likes getting knocked around," said Stan. "Look, maybe we can get you some food or something."

"Okay. I'd like that. All I've had today was a cup of coffee. Now why don't we just stop playing around and have some real fun?"

She unfastened her jeans and pushed them to her knees. She wasn't wearing panties. Kyle's eyes nearly popped when he saw her lush cunt hair. He reached down gingerly, felt of her bush, and wriggled his fingers down to her pussy lips. Christ, she was wet!

Suddenly, Stan got a case of conscience. "Look," he said to Cassy, "you don't have to give us anything if you don't want to. We'll still get you some food."

Cassy put her hand on his thigh. "Listen, I love boys and I love their cocks," she said. "And you don't know how damn good it is to be with people who smile. My daddy and stepmother snarled at me all the time. But, shit, right now it's pretty good to be with anybody at all. For the last twenty-four hours I've been totally alone for the first time in my life." She unzipped Stan's pants, took out his cock, and caressed it. Then she did the same for Kyle.

Kyle leaned over and kissed her on the lips. "That's the first time anybody's ever touched my prick," he said.

"She let go of Stan's cock guess I'd better let you drive," she told him. She kissed Kyle again and thrust her tongue into his mouth. Massaging his prick, she felt it harden quickly. "You're a cherry, huh?" she murmured. "I don't think I ever took a boy's cherry before."

"Well, I sure want you to have mine!" Kyle said.

She squeezed his balls. "I'm sure gonna take it!" she purred. She opened her legs as wide as she could. "Put a couple of fingers up my pussy and finger-fuck me. You can put your prick in there after we stop somewhere. Right now, though…" Cassy ducked her head and wetly kissed the tip of his cock. "I just love to suck boys off. How aid are you?"

"Same age I was when I got fucked my first time. You're well-hung for your age."

With her lips clinging to his meat, she slid slowly all the way down his cock. Kyle groaned and wiggled his fingers around inside her pussy. God, two firsts at once — getting his blowjob while fingering his first cunt! And later he would get to fuck her! His first piece was going to be three years older than he was. It made him proud. He pulled up her T-shirt and grasped one of her big tits.

"Mmm," she moaned approvingly, his prick still completely in her mouth. She was whipping her tongue over his shaft.

"Damn, you two be careful," Stan hissed. "Someone might see you."

Cassy brought her head smoothly up Kyle's prick. "Maybe it'll encourage them to have fun, too," she said. "Besides, we're holding the action pretty low. They'd have to be at just the right angle to see us. And even if they did see us, they probably wouldn't believe it anyway." Just as smoothly, she went back down the cock and began pumping her head up and down.

"Well, if anybody sees us, I just hope it's not a cop," Stan said.

"So what? Cops like pussy, too," Cassy mumbled from around Kyle's rod.

Stan gave up and just drove, getting out of the downtown area as rapidly as he could. He went down lightly traveled side streets, waiting for the girl to finish sucking off his brother. After that, they could get her some food, then go somewhere and fuck.

Keeping two fingers in her cunt, Kyle fumbled blindly around her sex slit with his thumb. He rubbed across a hard nubbin.

"Oooo!" said Cassy. "That's my clit!"

"Oh, should I rub somewhere else?" Kyle asked. Both Stan and the girl laughed. "Shit, no!" she answered. "Right there's the perfect place. Keep it up! Yeah, that's right! Aaahhh!"

He had rubbed her clit again, and now he let his thumb rub harder. He twisted the fingers he had in her cunt. She was as hot as a furnace. He felt her cunt tighten around his fingers, loosen, and tighten again. He wondered how it would feel if she did that to his prick.

She came up off his cock, stuck out her tongue stiffly, and planted its tip against the tip of his rod. Then she slid it down under his prick-head and wiggled it back and forth. She dragged it all the way down the underside of his prick to his nuts. She laved his nuts with her tongue before bringing it back up the underside of his cock, licking him like a long lollipop.

Kyle squirmed and dug his fingers into her clit. He at the velvety feel of her skin and at the softness — yet springiness — of her jug-flesh. He got her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and rubbed lightly, then pinched. He felt the nipple swelling as he touched it. It was really getting big! In fact, her whole butt was getting heavier — and warmer. It was wild feeling the reactions of a girl's body to sex! It showed him she was turned on, which made his own lust grow. He kept rubbing her clit and twisting his fingers in her pussy.

She moaned gratefully and bit his prick-head. His loins jerked a little and he scorned to get harder Cassy swooped her head all the way down him again but came up gradually, dancing her lips on his skin. Then she moved her head faster and faster, sometimes twisting it a little to give him a greater range of thrills.

Suddenly he knew it was going to happen; he was going to cum. He had cum many times before but always horn jacking himself off. Now he was going to cum into the mouth of a big-titted girl.

"I'm gonna cum, Cassy!" he yelled. "I'm gonna do it!"

"Mmm!" she answered, and she made another noise that sounded like, "Good!" But she kept moving her head along his cock.

He felt the first squirt of jism rushing up from his balls. "Here it comes!" he said.

Her head became a blur as she sucked him faster than ever. His load began shooting into her mouth. He kept squirting and she kept sucking. They both grunted until his spasms ended.

When she brought her head up, her mouth was closed. She smiled at him and swallowed a few times. He knew his cum was in her belly.

She kissed him on the lips. "Wasn't that fun?" He nodded. "That was great!"

"I tell you what. Get down on the floor," she said.

"Huh? Why?"

"You'll see. Just sit down there. There's enough room for you."

He let go of her tit, pulled his hand away from her cunt, and slid down onto the floor. He had to scrunch up, but he wasn't too uncomfortable.

Cassy kicked off her sandals and pushed her jeans all the way off.

"Jesus, what are you doing?" said Stan from behind the wheel.

"Getting ready for more fun."

"Well, I'm heading for a restaurant."

"Wonderful. I'm starved," she said, but she was more intent on swinging one leg to the other side of Kyle. She leaned her shoulders against the back of the seat and scooted her butt forward until it was right an edge of the seat. She spread her legs wide. Kyle stared at her pussy, a few inches from his face. Her reddened curt lips were dripping with fire.

She hulled them open, letting him see into her depths. "Wanta eat me?"

"God dam it, do I!" he answered, his eyes bugger out.

"Dive in, then."

He eyed her gaping pussy lips for a few more seconds, licked his lips, then pushed his face right into her pulsing red snatch. He gave her cunt a moist, sloppy kiss, darted his tongue out, and started lapping her cream from her glistening labia.

"Good, baby," Cassy grunted. She put one hand on his head and with her other hand began caressing her.

His tongue went around and around her pussy lips. For a moment he pulled his head back sat looked at her tits. His eyes bugged out again. It seemed like he'd licked up about a pint of her juice, but there was as much cum on her pussy lips now as there had been when he'd started.

"You're a regular juice factory," he said.

Cassy laughed. "Yeah, I know. Other guys have told me that, too. Everybody seems to like me that way!"

"So do I," he said. "Nice juicy pussy!"

He dived in again. After circling his tongue on her pussy lips about a dozen more times, he thrust it at her erect clit.

"Yeah," she sighed. "Eat that thing! Gobble me up, doll!" Her lips rocked back and then lurched forward again.

He stabbed his tongue repeatedly at her clit. A barking moan jumped from her throat every time he struck. She pawed her tits heatedly and pulled at them, stretching them forward and down until they ached with pain and pleasure.

She didn't even notice when Stan turned the car into a fast-food restaurant. He parked in a deserted corner of the lot and grinned at his brother and the slutty girl. Then he shrugged his shoulders and got out.

Cassy let go of her tits and they bobbed up, swaying heavily. Pinching her nipples, she slashed them time after time with her fingernails, but the pain didn't really feel like pain at all. Any touch at all on her supersensitive tits gave her hot feelings but the harsher her touches, the better she liked them. Her head rolled back and forth against the seat.

Opening her hands wide, she grabbed as much of her titties as she could. Then she pulled her tits downward again, mashed them into her belly, and crushed them against each other.

More and more juice was flowing out of her cunt. Kyle brought his tongue back to her open pussy lips. He sucked up more of her cream and thrust his tongue into her twat. She was even hotter inside than she had been before, and he twirled his tongue around her pussy walls to make her still hotter.

He pushed his tongue in as far as he could, ran it in and out like a snake several times, and pulled it back to her cunt lips. He shook his tongue back and forth between her pussy lips, licking both pussy lips at once, then again began stabbing his tongue at her rigid clit.

"Yess!" she howled. "That's it, lover! Keep it up! Just like that! I'm gonna cum! Ah… all… alt… ah… unh… OOOOHHHH."

More juice flooded out of her cunt. He lapped it up with three hurried swipes of his tongue and attacked her clit again. Even more juice gushed out of he pussy.

"I'm cumming!" she cried. "I'm cumming like the biggest whore of all time!"

Her tits sprang up as she let them go. With both hands she shoved his face into her twitching loins. Her cunt was contracting madly with her best cum in months. Her hips bumped at him every time her pussy contracted, beating her raw wet sex slit into his face.

When Stan got back into the car her orgasm was just ending. She fell back limply, releasing Kyle's head. Her eyes had been closed, but now she opened them.

Stan had two sacks of food — giant hamburgers, French fries, and milkshakes. All three of them ate ravenously, Cassy most of all. They ate in the parking lot, and she pulled her T-shirt down but left her jeans off.

When they were through, Stan started the car and got back onto the street.

"Where we going now?" Cassy asked. "Somewhere to fuck?"

"Yeah," Stan said. "Looking at you enough to make me horny anyway, but seeing you make it with my little brother drove me right up the fucking wall!"

"Wait till you get your dick in me. Then you'll probably go up the fucking wall!"

"He's still in line after me," Kyle said. "I haven't had your pussy yet."

"You can do it after me, little brother. My cock's about to bust out of my pants!"

"Shit, no problem," said Cassy. "I can take you both at the same time. Kyle, you can fuck my pussy while I suck your brother off. It'll be fun. I've never had two guys at once before. I've always wanted to try it." She licked her lips, and it had nothing to do with the hamburgers and French fries she'd just eaten.

Stan drove out of town and down a country road. He turned into a long twisting driveway that led to a tumble down vacant house and stopped the car out of sight of the road.

"No one will bother us here," he said. "My buddies and I use this place with girls all the time."

"Groovy!" said Cassy. She pulled off her T-shirt.

A minute later both boys were naked, too, and she was sprawled on her back in the rear of the station wagon, her big ass on the edge of the open tailgate, her legs dangling off. Stan was inside with her. Kyle was outside, standing between her splayed thighs, his turgid cock aimed at her waiting pussy.

Timidly but eagerly, the eighteen year-old-boy took bold of her wide hips.

"Come on," she said. "Put it in. It's easy fuck me."

He brought his cock-head against her yawning pussy lips. Anxiously, he shoved forward.

Her tight hungry cunt took him all in one slick stroke. His balls thumped against her ass checks.

"Now in and out, baby," she said. "Take it slow at first, so you can feel what's happening."

He drew his hips back, smiling as he looked down and watched his prick come out of her. Christ, he was finally doing it! Fucking! Fucking a big-titted girl as old as Stan was. And he — Kyle — had already made her cum once with his tongue. He could satisfy her!

Instantly, he felt like a man. Dawn, her pussy fell nice, so hot and wet and soft, but holding his prick so tightly.

He stopped backing out when his prick-head as between her bloated pussy lips. Then slowly he shoved his cock back in. He could feel his cock-head forcing back the walls of her cunt as he advanced. Still smiling, he looked into her eyes.

"That's right," she said. "That's good. Your prick feels good inside me."

All the way up her again, he felt her cinch her cunt around him tighter, the same way she'd done earlier when he'd had two fingers inside her. He was glad that she had sucked him off. If he hadn't cum once already, he'd be blowing his rocks right now from her cunt-hugging of his prick, and his first fuck would be over much too soon.

He kept moving slowly backward and forward, luxuriating in the feel of her strong silky pussy. On each stroke Cassy moved a little, too, gently rolling herself on her ass to meet him and then pull back.

Stan lay down on his side next to her, with his stiff cock even with her head. She turned her head and flicked her tongue over his prick-head. He rested his hand on one of her tits and played with her swollen nipple.

Opening her mouth wide, she swung her head forward and took all of his big cock into her mouth, but without touching his shaft with her lips at all. Only when her lips were against his cock hairs and belly did she close her mouth around his prick. She curled her tongue against his shaft and swung it back and forth. Keeping up the tongue action, she pulled back her head, holding her lips tightly around his rod.

She felt her excitement rising. Having two cocks in her at once was the greatest thing that had ever happened to her. It was a little confusing having to concentrate on two at once, but being hued in two places made it more than worth the effort. Having one of her tits fondled at the same time made thing nicer. Stan had only one hand free, though, so she began toying with her other jug.

Between her thighs, Kyle couldn't decide what he liked to watch more — his own prick going in and out of Cassy's cunt, and Cassy sucking his brother's prick while she and Stan played with her tits. God, he was sharing a girl with his brother!

Eventually he decided it would be more interesting to keep his eyes on his own cock sliding in and out of her pussy. How many guys could say they had watched themselves while they got their first slice of cunt?

He started wondering what it would feel likes if he did something besides just run his prick straight in and out. Would it be fun? Would she like it?

He pushed himself up onto his toes a little as he thrust into her. It gave Cassy's cunt a better rubbing, and she moaned and gripped his rod a little tighter when he was all the way inside her. His prick seemed to grow a little in response.

He kept lifting himself onto his toes slightly as he pushed into her. A few minutes later he started wiggling his hips, too, as he drove forward. Cassy pulled her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, hugging him warmly.

This little son-of-a-bitch was a fast learner! She thought. He'd given her one of the best pussy eating she'd ever had, and he was starting to make some fuck-moves that a lot of guys took years to learn. Put he was a cherry! It was a shame she couldn't have had people like this in her own family.

She felt an orgasm getting ready to burst loose inside her. She drew legs tighter around Kyle waist, sucked Stan's prick a little faster, and sank her fingers farther into her tit.

She groaned as the convulsions hit. Her whole pussy seemed to bounce back and forth on Kyle's prick. Her ass pounded frantically on the warm metal of the tailgate. Her whole body shuddered as the spasms racked her. She wrenched her big titty and bit into Stan's cock, then let up with her teeth and pumped her head faster.

Her cum faded but her lust was still growing. She came off Stan's prick for a second and said, "Harder, Kyle! Ram it to me, baby!"

Kyle grunted and strengthened his drives into her pussy.

Before sucking Stan's pole into her mouth again, she told him, "Hurt my tit, honey! Hurt it!" And Stan began mauling her jug as her lips climbed down his prick. She clawed her other jug.

She had an intense urge to rip away her own nipple. She trapped it between her thumb and forefinger and pulled straight up as hard as she could. Nipple, areola, and some white tit flesh were stretched upward, but she felt nothing but pleasure. She tugged the nipple in circles, then let it go. She plunged her whole hand into her tit and moved it in circles.

Her teeth nibbled at Stan's prick and her lips jumped up and down on his shaft. Her tongue lashed his cock-head. Her lips still held his rod like a vise, and she sucked him with all her might, as if trying to pull his cock out by the roots. Stan's balls started heaving up their load.

"Take it, Cassy!" Stan said. "Take my cum in your mouth!"

Her mouth worked avidly, and large shots of jism flew out of his prick into her. She kept sucking until she knew she had it all, then she swallowed it and raised her head.

She took both of her tits now, kneading them like an angry baker who couldn't force his dough into the right shape. With more eagerness than ever, she thrust her hips at Kyle.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Unh… unh uunngghh… aahh… AAAHHH!"

Another orgasm pounced on her cunt, seeming to kick her pussy in every direction. Kyle's prick drove up her again and again, hammering her into still another cum.

His strokes got shorter and shorter until he was pulling no more than two inches of his cock out of her before thrusting forward again. He looked at Cassy's face, hands, and tits. He was proud to see her pleasured wildness. The same wildness had hold of him, too. Her pussy seemed to be part hand and part oven. He decided that sex was the greatest thing in the world and that all girls should be like Cassy so free and easy and hot!

Holy hell, he was going to cum! The first fuck of his life was nearly over. His jism was about to shoot into a girl's pussy for the first time. The thrilling spasms of cumming hit him, and his man juice erupted from his prick and splashed into her cunt.

He thrust into her every time the jism leaped through his cock, and when it was over, he would have fallen if her legs hadn't been wrapped around him.

Within five minutes they were all dressed and back in the front seat of the station wagon. Stan headed back toward town.

"You can just drop me off downtown somewhere," Cassy said.

"But you still don't have any place to go," said Kyle.

"Yes, she does," said Stan. "She's going home with us."

"That'd be great!" said Kyle. "But what'll Mom say?"

"Mom and Dad and Greg won't have to know. We can keep Cassy down in our room in the basement. We've got plenty of room and we've got our own bathroom down there. We can bring her food from the kitchen. Everybody'll just think we're eating more. And we always hear when someone comes down the stairs, so we can hide her in the closet when we hear anybody coming."

"Yeah!" Kyle said. "you might work. And we don't have any windows in our room, so nobody can see in."

"Look, fellows," said Cassy. "I appreciate it, but I don't know. I'd love to live with you two, but it would be better if your folks knew about it."

"No," Stan said. "If they knew about it, they'd say it was okay, but they'd make you sleep upstairs on the couch. We want you to sleep downstairs with us."

"You've got a point," Cassy said with a laugh. They left her a few blocks from their house, and she strolled around the neighborhood until after dark, when she went back to the corner where they had left her. The boys went out for a walk and found her with no trouble. They smuggled her in through the basement door.


The next night, Anna couldn't sleep. Greg had a date and was staying out late.

For a while she'd been jealous over his going out with a girl, but then Anna had told herself that it was silly to feel that way. She couldn't expect him to give up girls just because he was fucking her. She certainly intended to get laid by other guys.

The problem was, Greg had slept with her the last two nights, but tonight there was no one to stick a prick in her until he got home, and she had a hunch his prick might be too tired by that time. Besides, there was no telling when he would get here. It might be hours. She heeded something now, but there was no one.

Or was there? She remembered that she had thought of having her other two sons fuck her, too, but she hadn't done anything about it yet. Greg had been keeping her happy. Maybe now was the time, though.

Still, she didn't know. They were both downstairs in their room and she was sure they were already in bed. It would be better to take them one at a time. If either of them resisted, she might be able to overcome that resistance if she were alone with him, just as she had overcome Greg's initial resistance. But with Stan and Kyle together it could be very difficult. Each of them would probably feel he had to resist — because of the presence of the other boy, if for no other reason. With each of them alone, she would have a better chance of getting what she wanted.

She rolled over in bed and again tried to get to sleep. The desire in her cunt and tits was getting stronger, though. Under the sheet she was naked, and she ran two fingers into her pussy. It wasn't enough, so she put in a third and started driving them in and out, twisting them at the same time. She rubbed her clit with her thumb and kneaded her tits with her other hand.

It still wasn't enough. She knew she could make herself cum. She could even do it many times in a row, but it wouldn't be enough. She needed a prick inside tier. She would just have to forget about getting sleep tonight, or she would have to go downstairs and try to make it with Stan and Kyle together.

Anna flung back the sheet and got out of bed. She thought it might be better if she weren't too obvious at first, so she decided to put on some clothes. She didn't want to put on too much, though, so she put on a bra and panties and went down the hall to the stairs.

As she went down the stairs, she found herself tiptoeing. It was ridiculous, there was no reason they shouldn't hear her coming, but Anna felt like a bandit in her own house. She kept tiptoeing.

She wondered if Kyle was a virgin, then decided he probably was. She might get to take her youngest son's cherry. Even Stan might be a virgin, although she doubted it. She was surprised when she realized that she hoped neither of them was a virgin. Kids should start fucking and sucking as soon as they got the urge, which was usually around ten or eleven. Why waste time just thinking about it and lacking off? It was better to be next to a warm, willing body. And she should know — she had spent too many nights alone.

At the bottom of the stairs she turned into the hall that led to Stan and Kyle's room. The ball was dark. She could have turned on a light but instead put one hand on the wall to guide herself. Then she noticed a pencil-thin line of light on the floor about fifteen feet ahead of her. She knew that Stan and Kyle's door must be closed, but that they must have a light on.

She went quickly to the door and raised her hand, ready to knock. Then she heard a voice.

"Unh! Oh, yes! Aaaah!"

It was a girl's voice. It sounded like she was fucking. With Stan and Kyle?

Anna dropped her hand without knocking. Let them have their fun. It would just embarrass them to have their mother burst in on them while they were with a girlfriend.

No, hold it, Anna thought. If both of those boys were in there with a girl, they must be real swingers. They might be glad to have their mother join them. Anna realized that she had never made it with another female. Since she had started breaking rules, it might be fun to break that one, too. The thought shocked her a little, but she knew she was going to do it.

As silently as she could, she opened the door a crack. She couldn't see Stan's bed without opening the door wider, but she could see Kyle's bed at the far end of the room.

All three of them were on Kyle's bed. They were naked.

The girl was pretty, big-titted, and looked great. She was flat on her back with her legs spread. Stan was between her legs, eating her pussy. Kyle was on the far side of her, sucking one of her jugs. They hadn't heard Anna yet, nor had they noticed the slight opening of the door.

Suddenly Anna laughed. She threw the door open and stepped into the room. The three people on the bed sat up abruptly, mouths and eyes wide as they stared at her.

"Mom!" Stan exclaimed weakly.

Anna laughed again.

"I told you it wouldn't work, guys," Cassy said. "Don't be mad at them, ma'am. I'll get my things and go!"

"You can stay," Anna said.

"But you don't understand, ma'am," Cassy said. "They've kind of moved me in here with them. I got kicked out of my own home, and they picked me up on the street and moved me in here."

"That was nice of them," Anna said, "Then she can stay?" Kyle asked. "Sure."

"But she'll have to sleep upstairs on the couch, huh, Mom?" Stan asked glumly.

"No, she can steep down here with you two if she wants to."

"What'll Dad say when he gets back?" asked Stan.

"I'll handle him," Anna said. "A lot of things are going to be different around here."

"You mean you don't care if I keep having fun with Stan and Kyle?" Cassy asked in amazement. "No, I don't mind. If you all want to have fun, it'd be ashamed if you didn't have it," Anna walked casually across the room. "But I do think we should all share the wealth, if you know what I mean."

She stopped beside the bed. Looking straight into the three surprised faces, she reached behind her and unfastened her bra. After shrugging the straps from her shoulders, she jerked the bra off, and her huge tits flopped out heavily. She dropped the bra to the rug and stripped off her panties.

Naked, she fondled her tits, ran a hand through her cunt hair, and crawled onto the bed. "Now we're all going to have fun together," she said.

Stan managed to find his voice. "Mom, you mean… you mean you wanta have sex with Kyle and me?" he asked.

"That's right, and I wanta make it with this little cunt here, too. By the way, what's your name, honey?"

"Cassy, ma'am, Cassy Haynes. But I've never swung with a woman before."

"Neither have I," Anna replied, "and I'd have been afraid to try with any of the broads I know. The idea would probably shock them right out of their pussies. But I think you might be different."

"Do I have a choice?" Cassy said. "What if I said no; could I still stay?"

Anna thought about it for a second. When she'd come into the room, she'd been willing to use any kind of threat to make it with the girl, but now she realized that wouldn't be fair it would be almost like rape. "Yes, you have a choice. Even if you say no, you can still stay."

Cassy smiled. "Thanks, and in that case I say yes. I'd love to make it with you, ma' am."

"Call me Anna."

Anna kissed the girl on the mouth and stuck two fingers into Cassy's wet pussy. Cassy returned the kiss with feeling and squeezed both of Anna's soft tits. After a minute, Anna came up for air.

"Mom, are you sure you want to make it with Kyle and me?" Stan asked. "That's, well…"

"Incest," Anna said. "And I'm sure. I want you both to be mother-fuckers. Your other brother's a motherfucker already."


"That's right. He fucked me two days ago and he's spent the last two nights with me. By the way, I made it with the air conditioner repairman, too. He even fucked me in my asshole and made me eat my shit off his prick, it was slimy and smelly and I loved it!"

"Mom! Jesus! To do all that, you'd have to be a… a…" Stan faltered, not wanting to say the word about his own mother.

"I'd have to be a whore," Anna said. "That's what I am. Tell all your friends that your mother's a whore. You can even bring some of them over sometime, and I'll take them all on. I don't care who they are or what they look like."

Neither boy could believe that such incredible lewdness could come from his own mother. She had always been quiet and respectable. In spite of her good looks and over ripe figure, it was tough for them to imagine her making it with even their father. But her being a whore — it was too much to take in! They sat quietly on the bed, staring.

"Grossed out, huh?" Anna said. "I bet Cassy's not grossed out. If you two get the urge, join in. Just cram it in any hole you please."

Cassy grinned and threw her legs open as wide as she could. Anna got between them on her hands and knees. Bending her elbows a little, she stretched her neck down and brought her mouth to Cassy's cunt.

"That's right, you whore, eat my pussy," Cassy purred.

Anna stuck her nose between Cassy's pussy lips she wiggled it and dragged it up to her clit. She nuzzled the clit playfully, felt it stiffen, laughed, and attacked it with her tongue. She licked the sides of it at first and felt it swelling fast. Then she gave the very tip of the clit a long lick, and Cassy shuddered violently. The tip was supersensitive. Anna bit the base of the tit gently and brought her teeth slowly upward. She stopped just short of the tip, went back down, then repeated the motion time after time.

Cassy moaned and juice streamed out of her pussy. She felt it running down her ass cheeks and soaking into the sheet, some of the hot fuck-honey trickling steadily into her asshole, adding to her pleasure. She wanted to writhe all over the mattress, but she forced herself to stay still because she didn't want to dislodge Anna's teeth for even a second.

Anna went up and down and up and down her clit with her teeth, but at last released her hold and let her tongue attack again. She massaged the turgid clit slowly for a while, pausing sometimes to lap up some of the girl's pussy juice.

Cassy's moans were beautiful music to Anna, and gradually Anna's tongue began moving faster. Now Cassy couldn't stop herself from writhing any more, and as she writhed, she clutched Anna's head to her loins.

"Ah… ah… uhh… oh, God! My God! Do it to me! I love it! I need it! Make me cum, Anna… oh… make me cummm!"

Anna's tongue kept licking harder, and stabbing and dancing.

"Jesus God, yes! YES!" Cassy screamed. "I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming NOW! Oh, don't stop! Make me cum again and again! Eat me forever! Eat my FILTHY CUNT!"

Her pussy contorted crazily, and she bucked at every wonderful contraction, still using her hands to hold Anna's head in place.

Cassy's cumming exhilarated Anna. The older woman didn't feel dirty at all. She was performing another supposedly forbidden act and finding that it was good. She cursed the idiocy of most of the human race which decided what was dirty and what was not. She reveled in the hot juice of Cassy's loins. The girl's bucking ended and Anna knew the orgasm was over, but she kept eating the dripping pussy.

Stan and Kyle had watched without making a sound. As they saw the motions and heard the noises of the two excited women, the boys realized how deeply sensual their mother was. A barrier fell in the boys' minds. Their young cock hardened. Stan reached out and caressed his mother's big ass. Anna smiled and kept licking Cassy's clit and cunt.

Stan rubbed his mother's pussy and stuck a finger inside. Anna tightened her cunt around it. He stirred the finger around several times, pulled it out, looked at the juice on it, and licked it off. Bending over, he kissed both of her ass cheeks, laved them all over with his tongue, and kissed her moist pussy. Anna groaned happily. She knew her son was going to fuck her.

Stan got onto his knees behind her. He pulled apart Anna's cunt lips and stuck his cock into her. Moving his hands to her hips, he drove his ass forward. His prick went balls-deep into his mother's pussy.

Anna sighed and gripped him with her inner muscles.

Stan stayed all the way up her for a minute, sometimes just holding himself still and enjoying the feel of her soft wet warmth, sometimes twisting his hips a little and moving his prick around inside her. Damn, he kept thinking, his own momma! It felt great! He had always thought of her as too old to understand the things he cared about, but now he knew he had been wrong.

He began stroking his cock in and out of her, and Anna pushed her hips back to meet his thrusts. He had a big prick. It wasn't as big as Greg's, but it felt just as good. Any prick at all could feel fine, she thought, even a small one, as long as it was big enough for her to feel it with her cunt walls. But this prick fucking her now was special because it belonged to one of her sons. She grunted as it stroked in and out, moving her pussy lips and rubbing her clit.

Kyle wasn't sure what to do. He yearned to get into the action, but his mother's cunt and mouth were taken and he couldn't get at her asshole. He couldn't get at Cassy's asshole, either, and her pussy was taken, too. He could stick his cock into her mouth but he'd clone that thirty minutes ago. He wanted something different right now. But what?

He watched everything for a few more minutes but found his eyes most attracted to Anna's heavy tits, swinging beneath her. Kyle crawled between his mother's body and one of Cassy's widely spread legs, and with both hands took hold of one of Anna's tits. He hefted it and found it even heavier than he had imagined. The silky skin excited him. He squeezed the tit and began pumping it up and down, as if milking a cow's udder.

His prick was throbbing and getting even stiffer. He pulled his mother's jug sideways and up, twisting it until the nipple pointed up. Then he started sucking the titty. He licked the nipple, trapped it between his lips, and sawed them back and forth over it. Opening his mouth wider, he stuffed the bumpy areola and some white flesh into his mouth and chewed the jug tenderly. His teeth skated toward the nipple, and he made them climb back onto the white flesh, but gradually they skated again. He bit in hard a couple of inches short of the big nipple and punched the flesh in his mouth a dozen times with his tongue, like a boxer with his opponent on the ropes.

But his prick was still waving in the air, and it needed to be inside something. Kyle wondered what it would be like to have his cock inside a pile of tit flesh. Christ, it should be terrific! He couldn't get his prick to his mother's tit, but both of Cassy's jugs were wide open. He could fuck her between her tits!

He kissed his mother's nipple and let the tit flop back down and slap against her other jug. Then he scrambled to Cassy's side. Facing Anna, he threw a leg over Cassy's head. His balls dangled just above the girl's mouth. His stiff prick jutted over her chest. Grasping her tits, he mounded them together with his cock in the middle. They were more than big enough for the job and were as smooth as his mom's. They were hot and felt great around his prick.

He kept his cock still for a moment and just kneaded her tits. The flesh shifted back and forth a little against his pole, exciting him more. He pressed his thumbs into her nipples.

Anna's tongue was probing deep into Cassy's cunt, slithering out along her pussy lips, skipping up to her clit and back down into her cunt. Cassy was having another orgasm, one of what had become a long string of cum. But she welcomed the pressure on her tits and the chance to use her mouth. She tapped Kyle's nuts several times with the tip of her hot tongue, then dragged the flat of her tongue along his balls in long, loving strokes.

Kyle stayed still a moment longer, enjoying her tongue, and then pushed his hips forward a little, sliding his prick between her mounds of smooth tit flesh. Cassy licked his ass until he pulled backward and his nuts were over her mouth again. As his prick stroked back and forth between her jugs, she kept kissing and licking his balls and butt.

Anna had never had sex with two people at once before, and she had thought it would be confusing to try to use her cunt and mouth simultaneously on different people. But it was turning out to be so easy that she thought she must have been meant to do things like this. It was just another part of her lascivious nature coming to the surface at last. It felt good to have the prick of one of her sons fucking her while she ate at a girl's pussy.

The girl kept cumming and cumming and Stan kept driving his cock up Anna's tight cunt. Anna pumped her hips back faster and he kept pace with her. The bucking of Cassy's loins and the constant flooding of juice out of the girl's pussy turned Anna on even more. And she glanced up and saw Kyle fucking and squeezing Cassy's big wits, she realized that for the first time she was watching other people have sex. The whole scene was a turn-on! It was like watching a live hard-core peep show while having sex herself.

Her cunt felt as if it were on tire. Pleasure was rushing through Anna's whole body. She moaned as she felt her orgasm getting set to spring through. She grunted as her pussy started to shake. The contractions started and she felt like her cunt walls were popping. She thrust her ass back against Stan and rubbed it all over him until her cum ended. Then she drove her hips forward and back faster than ever, and soon she was cumming again.

Her huge tits were swaying and Stan reached down and took hold of them. He began jerking them back as his cock smiled into her and shoving them forward as he pulled his cock back. "I'm a dirty motherfucker!" he shouted, and he squeezed her tits hotly and rammed his big prick into her harder.

He could see his brother fucking Cassy's jugs. He liked watching Kyle's cock-head appear and disappear, and seeing her tit flesh getting pushed back and then closing again. Her tits were sweaty and the sweat oiled the fucking and made everything glisten.

Feeling his nuts tighten, Stan wrenched his mother's jugs and said, "I'm gonna cum, Mom! Right in your hairy pussy! I'm gonna CUM!"

Anna clenched his prick with her cunt, urging him to shoot off. "Yes!" she said between licks at Cassy's pussy. "Give me your cum, son! Squirt your jism into your mother's old whore cunt!"

His prick seemed to rear back for a second, and when it charged forward again, he was cumming in his mother's pussy.

"I'm gonna shoot off, too!" Kyle yelled, and his cock started bucking between Cassy's slippery jugs. His jism let fly straight out over Cassy's belly and into his mother's face. Anna tilted her head up a little, opened her mouth wide, and caught all the cum she could, enjoying the feeling of getting cum in two holes at once — and all of it from her own sons!

Some of the jism dripped off her face and down into Cassy's pussy hair, and when the fucks were over a few seconds later, Anna wiped off the cum that was left on her face, licked it off her hands, and lapped up the men-juice from the girl's cunt hair. After that, Anna lay down atop Cassy, their tits crushing against each other. She French-kissed her for a minute, then sat up smiling.

"Now I want to make my youngest son a motherfucker!" Anna said. "Come on, baby. I'll suck you and get you hard again."

Kyle sat with his back propped against the head of the bed, and Anna knelt beside him and licked his cock. He stroked her tits with both hands.

Cassy turned to Stan. "Why don't you fuck me up my shitter, honey?" she said.

"I've never fucked a girl there."

"It'll be fun. Lots of guys have fucked me there. And after it's over, I'll lick my shit off your prick, like your mother said she did the air conditioner repairmen."

Stan gulped, but as he pictured the sight in his mind, his cock began stiffening. "All right, I'll fuck your dirty asshole, bitch!" he said. He kissed her passionately on the mouth as she ran her fist up and down his pole, making his prick keep growing.

As Kyle's cock swelled. Anna took it into her mouth and moved her head up and down slowly. He tightened his hold on her tits, and remembering the milking motions he'd used on one of her jugs earlier, he started using it again on both of her fat, hanging tits.

When Kyle was fully hard, Anna raised up. He kept pumping her jugs up and down. She put her hands on her knockers and helped him, stretch them downward until they hurt.

"Mmm, that's right, baby," Anna groaned. "You like your mama's great big old titties, don't you, darling?"

Kyle nodded, staring at the blue-veined, white flesh in his hands.

"Would you like to suck your momma's huge, floppy titties while you fuck her snug wet pussy?" she asked.

"Yeah, but how would we do it?" he said.

"Like this," she answered. "Now don't let go of them." She threw a leg across his loins, planting a knee on either side of him. Holding his erect prick with one hand, she eased her cunt down onto his cock-head. As he grasped her wits again, she slid all the way down his rod. She snapped her pussy around him and kept it there.

Her jugs were at just the right height for him to suck, and they were almost in his face. He pulled a big taut nipple to his lips and sucked the jug tip and the flesh around it greedily into his mouth. He kneaded her other tit.

Very slowly, Anna moved her hips upward. Her chest moved upward, too, but she told Kyle, "Don't move your head, baby. Dig your fingers into my titties and keep 'em where you want 'em."

Kyle's fingers dug in and she dug her own fingers in to help. Again, her tits stretched and ached. The ache got worse as she went up his pole, but she kept her pussy clamped around him all the way up until nothing but his prick-head was inside her. Her pussy lips hugged his glans, relaxed, and hugged again. She twisted her hips several times, massaging nothing but the bulging tip of his cock. She kept twisting her hips as she slid back down his rod, and she set her hips at just the right angle to give her clit a good rubbing against his shaft. The ache in her tits lessened and the stretch went out of them as she moved down.

All the time, Kyle was chewing her tit like a dog trying to splinter a bone. The nipple was in his mouth, flopping back and forth as he chewed, and he lashed it constantly with his tongue.

Stan's cock was hard again and Cassy let it go and broke off their kiss. She turned her back to him and crawled out her hands and knees toward Anna and Kyle, stopping by Kyle's thigh. Lowering her head, the girl licked Anna's plump ass and craned her neck until she could get her tongue between Anna's cunt and Kyle's prick.

Looking back at Stan, the girl said, "All right, lover, pop it up my butthole."

Stan grinned and walked up behind her on his knees. Parting her ass cheeks, he brought his cockhead to her anus and grasped her broad hips. He shoved his prick forward hard, but made almost no progress.

"I don't think it'll go in," he said. "Your asshole's too little for my big prick."

"It'll go in," she said. "It'll hurt me, but that'll make it all the better for me later. I want it to hurt. So force your big cock into me. Make me scream!"

Stan breathed deeply, sank his fingers farther into her hips, and drove his own hips forward viciously as he jerked her toward him. His cockhead forged into her anus, and she screamed with pain and joy. The scream gave Stan a feeling of power and that made him want to hurt to her more. With unrelenting pressure, he shoved forward. Cassy shrieked and gasped and shrieked again.

"Keep it up, baby!" she cried. "It hurts like hell! Oh, KEEP IT UP!"

He kept powering forward, and soon his cockhead wedged past the ring of her anus. Getting the rest of his prick in was easier but her asshole opening still felt like a size-34 girdle wrapped around size-40 hips.

"Your asshole's tighter than a virgin's pussy," he said. "I thought you said lots of guys had fucked your butthole."

"They have," she said. "But unless it happens once a week or so, it tightens up again until the next guy's reamed it out for a while. Now come on, move faster. I want it to hurt like hell. I wanta feel like I'm coming apart. Throw it up me hard, you lousy bastard!"

"Okay, you crummy little whore!" he answered, and with a savage drive of his hips he spiked himself all the way into her smelly asshole.

Cassy shrieked again, and tears of pain rolled down her face. But even then she could feel her clit tingling and coming erect again. New juice was seeping from her pussy. Her nipples — in fact, all of her big tits — were swelling as blood rushed in.

Holding her still, Stan drew his cock backward, then crashed up her asshole again. She let go with another shriek. He fucked her shithole hard and fast and she kept shrieking, but soon he could tell that the shrieks had become sounds of acute pleasure. Her asshole began gripping his cock when he was deep inside her, and eventually her shrieks faded into happy grunts. Then she put her head between Anna's thighs and began licking Anna's cunt lips and Kyle's prick.

The added stimulation came at just the right time to drive Anna into her first orgasm on her youngest son's prick. She had been moving slowly up and down all the while, most of the time hugging his prick deliciously with her sopping cunt and keeping her hips canted just right to give her throbbing clit the best rubbing. And his hands and mouth, which he shifted back and forth from one heavy tit to the other, had felt great on her jugs. Her tits had hurt and felt pleasure at the same time, the hurt intensifying the pleasure. Gradually, she had built toward orgasm. She was shoved over the brink by Cassy's darting tongue.

Anna tightened her pussy even more around Kyle's prick when he was all the way up her. Holding him there, she ground her hips — first in one direction, then in the other, reversing again and again. Her pussy was twitching crazily around his cock, and she loved feeling her contradictions bounce off his fat column of flesh. The grinding of her hips let her keep rubbing her clit against him, and seconds after the first orgasm was over, another one started.

She still held him all the way up her cunt and kept grinding her hips. Juice was flooding out of her and being lapped up by Cassy.

A third orgasm began blasting through Anna's loins, and now she couldn't stop herself from going up and down. She still ground her hips, but she hurled herself up and down Kyle's prick, his cockhead thudding into the back of her cunt when she was all the way down. Her tits were stretched more often, and now each stretch took only a fraction of a second. Pains shot through her as if two very long needles were being jabbed through her nipples, all the way through her enormous tits, and deep into her body every time she went up Kyle's prick. She grunted sharply but loved every pain, and soon the heat of the pains had turned the jabs of hurt into jabs of delight. One orgasm after another shook her violently.


She was going toward delirium as she plunged faster up and down Kyle's prick. His finger dug deeper into her tits and his teeth grated into her jug flesh. Anna yanked her tits wildly herself, as if waiting for them to come loose from their moorings.

Seeing, hearing, and feeling his mother's demented pleasure, Kyle began thrusting his cock up her cunt as her hips came down.

Anna's wildness had the same effect on Stan as he fucked Cassy's steaming shithole. The going had gotten easier as her anus had adjusted to his big prick, and now he thrust harder and faster. But sometimes he ground his hips a little to stretch her asshole's opening a little more out of shape and to give himself an extra thrill. With every stroke, his cock-head soared way up into her shitty bowels, and his nuts thumped into her wet sex slit.

Cassy's empty pussy convulsed with a long orgasm. She couldn't keep up with Anna's cunt lips any more, so the girl pulled her head up a little and licked Anna's ass again.

Another orgasm tore through the teens cunt. She clamped her asshole tighter around Stan's prick as he lunged up her. The boy grunted as his nuts began chugging up his cum. He buried himself inside her shithole and fucked her with very short, deep strokes as his jism spurted into her humid bowels.

Kyle stuffed more tit than ever into his mouth as he felt his own orgasm getting ready to pop. His prick began heaving, and he bit hard into the tiny. His cum rose out of his prick-head in great spouts and into his mother's clenching cunt.

After Stan pulled out of her, Cassy rolled over and lay on her back. He knee-walked to her, holding his prick carefully with a thumb and forefinger.

"You promised," he said, and he put a hand across the back of her neck and pulled up her head.

"That's right, I promised," Cassy said with a smile. "And I want it!" She opened her mouth-wide and took in his whole cock. She set her lips close around the base and slowly brought her head backward. Coming off him, she licked all that was left of her own slimy shit off Stan's prick. Then she took him back into her mouth and sucked him back into hardness. "Now fuck my Goddamn pussy, you bastard!" she said. He lay on top of her and shoved his rod into her cunt.

Looking down at them, Anna got an idea while Cassy ate the shit off Stan's cock. Anna was still astride Kyle, his partly softened prick still inside her pussy. Leaning down, Anna whispered into Kyle's ear.

"But, Mom…" he said. "I want it," she said.

"It'll make a mess," he protested.

"I don't care. I can take the covers off the bed later and wash them. I'll put fresh things on after the mattress airs out. You can sleep upstairs with me tonight. But I want this here and now."

"But to do that to my own mother!"

"I bet it'll be fun," she said, "for both of us. I've never tried it, but cum always feels great. So this should really be something. I won't let you up until you do it in me."

"Okay," he sighed. He rested his hands on the long upper slopes of her tits and made himself relax. Shit, he needed to go anyway, so what the hell.

He dug his hands into her tits and twisted as soon as the flow started out of his prick. He was pissing into his own mother's cunt! And, oh God, it felt great!

Anna screamed as the hot stream of piss shot into her. The piss rolled down and out of her, carrying cum with it, but the stream of sizzling piss kept shooting into her pussy from his prick. Another orgasm leaped through her trembling cunt.


Anna awoke her youngest son the next morning by giving him a blowjob. After his cum was safely in her belly, she smiled and slapped his thigh. "Time to get up, sleepy-head."

Naked, the two of them walked down the hall from her bedroom, headed for the kitchen. As they passed Greg's bedroom, they noticed that his door was open. They looked in. He was fast asleep. They had gone to bed at three a.m. and he hadn't been home yet. It was a little after ten now.

"Stan and Greg and I are supposed to be over at Soapy's house at eleven to play basketball, but I don't guess Greg will wanta go, will he, Mom?" Kyle asked.

"No, we'd better let him sleep," she answered, and they went on to the kitchen.

Anna fixed breakfast while Kyle ran downstairs to wake Stan and Cassy. Stan got up and came up to eat, but Cassy blinked, mumbled, rolled over, and went back to sleep.

After breakfast, Stan and Kyle dressed and went off to play basketball. Anna dressed, too. She took her car and went shopping. She needed groceries and several other things.

Before leaving, she left notes on Cassy's and Greg's pillows, saying she'd be back about twelve thirty, and that they could fix their own breakfasts if they got up before then. But in the note to Greg, Anna forgot to mention Cassy. His brothers hadn't told him about the girl, and Anna had intended to tell him this morning. She had also intended to tell him about extending her incest, to Stan and Kyle. But having gotten in so late last night and having slept so late this morning, Greg still knew nothing about any of it.

Cassy woke again at a quarter to eleven and this time decided to get up. She read the note Anna had left and decided to go upstairs fix breakfast. She as hungry as hell, and in her eagerness to eat, she forgot her clothes when she went upstairs. Clothes were a drag, anyway. Nakedness was more natural. She'd never been upstairs before, and having a normal curiosity, she looked around. It was a nice house — much nicer than the one she'd come from.

These were good people, too. She was lucky to be here. All sorts of awful things could happen to girls who ran away from home or got kicked out, but she was safe and having the time of her life.

In a bedroom she looked into, she saw a boy asleep in bed. He was covered by only a sheet, which came up his waist. He looked a little older than Stan and was of medium height, broad shouldered, and hairy-chested. This must be Greg, she decided, the oldest brother. She'd never seen him before, but Stan and Kyle had told her about him.

Over his loins, the sheet looked like a tent. He had a hard-on! A monstrous one, too! She was tempted to go over and start sucking or fucking him, but she wasn't sure how he'd react if he woke up and found a strange, naked girl working out on his prick besides, she needed food.

After going back to the kitchen, she fixed breakfast and ate. After doing the dishes, she wandered around the house some more and found herself back at Greg's room. She looked in — and saw that he was still asleep. Over his middle, the sheet was still like a tent. Had he been hard all this time or was this a fresh erection? Either way, it didn't matter. He was hard that was what counted.

Cassy was drawn to him irresistibly. She walked up to the bed. Her urge for him was even stronger than before.

Carefully, she lifted the sheet and pulled it down to his knees. He wasn't wearing anything. His prick was huge — not only long, as had been obvious with the sheet over him, but also thick. Seminal fluid was oozing out of the tiny slit in the bulging cock-head and was leaving a clear wet trail down his turgid shaft. In his sleep, he smiled and mumbled, "Oooh, baby, do it!" He made a few small upward thrusts with his hips.

He's dreaming about sex, Cassy thought, probably about fucking some girl he fucked last night.

He thrust several more times. Cassy loved the sight of his big cock. She didn't think he'd mind if she took a little action from it, since he was obviously dreaming about screwing anyway. Obviously sex was exactly what he wanted.

Cautiously, she crawled onto the bed. Leaning over, she licked the seminal fluid off his prick. He groaned. She threw a leg across him and held his cock still as she brought her cunt over it. When his glans was between her moist pussy lips, she put both her hands on her tits and dropped slowly down his shaft.

She didn't want to make any noise but she couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips.

Jesus, his prick was huge!

She hadn't been lying when she'd told Stan and Kyle that she'd lost her cherry and that plenty of boys had fucked her. She had never bothered to count, but she'd probably had over a hundred pricks in her. But she had never had one as immense as Greg's. It was forcing her pussy walls farther back than she'd thought they could go. Her cunt was getting wetter, though, and that helped.

Greg's smile broadened and he mumbled, "Good pussy. Good fucking pussy."

If he only knew!

As she kept sliding down his cock, he made a few more upward thrusts. Her cunt was soon full, but she looked down and saw that she still didn't have the bottom three inches of his cock inside her. Could she take it all? She didn't know whether she could or not, but she wanted to.

Digging her fingers into her tits as a way of bracing herself, Cassy forced her hips downward. Damn, she wasn't going to make it! He was just too big. She didn't stop pushing, though. Gradually, she got more of the prick inside her, but it was hurting her badly.

Greg groaned again. Cassy looked into his face. Blinking, he awoke.

His eyes widened.

"Hi, you must be Greg," she said. "I love your cock. I hope you don't mind my getting on."

He stared at her. Finally he said, "Yeah, I'm Greg. I thought I was waking up, but I guess I was wrong."

"You were right. You're awake. I'm real and your prick's really in my pussy."

"How the hell did you get in here?"

"Stan and Kyle moved me in downstairs two nights ago. I was kicked out of my own home and they picked me up off the street. We got, along together and they brought me home with 'em. No one else knew until your mother caught the three of us fooling around last night. She's really a groove, though. She says I can stay."

A gleam of understanding came into Greg's eyes. "You say you three were fooling around when she caught you?"

"Yeah," Cassy answered.

"And then she started fooling around, too, I guess."

"Yeah, with all three of us."

"So that's why Kyle slept up here with her last night," he said. "I figured I'd crawl in with her. I'd slept with her the two nights before."

"She told us. She told us about the air conditioner repairman, too."

"It figures. Anyway, I was going to get in with her last night after I got home, but I looked in and saw Kyle was with her. Say, you're a good-looking piece."

"Thanks. My name's Cassy Haynes."

"Where's Mom right now?"

"Gone shopping. Stan and Kyle are out somewhere, too. I slept late and came upstairs to fix breakfast, but I looked around and found you. You had a great big hard-on under the sheet and I finally couldn't resist it."

Greg laughed. "I'm glad. You like my cock, huh?"

"Yeah, it's wonderful. The only trouble is, it's too damn big. I've been trying and trying and I can't get it all into me. I guess I'll just have to take what I can get."

"You can get it all," Greg said. "I'll help." He took hold of her waist, firmly.

"No!" Cassy said. "You really are too big for me. I can't take all of you!"

"We'll see," Greg replied, and pulling her downward, he began pushing his hips up. His cock began edging farther up into her tight young cunt.

"Oooooh, God!" Cassy howled. "You're splitting me open! I can't take anymore! I CAN'T!" She shook her head and her hair flew. Her hands wrenched her big tits.

She tried to pull upward, away from the spike that was impaling her, but Greg held her and kept forcing her down while he kept shoving his prick up.

His cock penetrated deeper and deeper, and she writhed and screamed. She worked her hips sideways and forward and back, trying to wriggle off his pole, but it seemed only to help his cock go farther into her stretched-out pussy. Then, as she screamed again, she found the pain easing, being pushed aside by something else — pleasure. Her nipples were getting stiffer and stiffer. Her cunt was juicing madly.

"Yessssss!" she shouted! "Yes! Oh, yes! Make it go in! I want it! Make your overgrown cock go all the way up my little PUSSY!"

Greg smiled and gave one more shove. "You've got it all," he said.

"What? All? Really?" She looked down. She smiled. It was true — every bit of the enormous prick was inside her.

"You're only the second cunt who's been able to take it all," Greg said. "Mom was the first."

"Well, I'm glad I got it all. It hurt a lot at first, but now I love having it all up me. It feels like it's gonna come out my mouth. Come on, let's get moving!"

He kept his hands on her waist but relaxed his hold. Rotating her hips, Cassy slid slowly up his long prick. When she went back down, she didn't have to use as much force to get all of him inside her. Her cunt kept adjusting as she continued going up and down his rod, and after a few minutes it was smooth-going all the way. She kept rotating her hips as she moved, and she started picking up speed.

For a while Greg just layed still and let her ride him. He watched his prick as she took it in and rose up on it. He watched her fuck-honey trickle out of her pussy, and grunted as she snapped her already snug cunt even tighter around him.

While giving him the special squeezings of her pussy, she still kept picking up speed. He let go of her waist and grasped her tits, squeezing them as he jacked his hips up to meet her downward thrust. His prick-head thumped hard into the back of her twat.

Cassy squealed with delight and clamped her pussy around his cock again. She waggled her hips before starting up and down again, moving still faster.

"Oh, shit, yes!" she cried. "Fuck my sweet dirty pussy with your gigantic prick, baby!"

She released her tits, leaned forward a little, and planted her hands on his chest. Her hips and cunt were at a slightly different angle now and she couldn't get quite all of him inside her this way. But that wasn't important any more. She could still get nearly all of him, and this way she could use her hands as leverage to help herself pump her hips faster. It was speed that mattered now. She needed to feel her pussy lips getting rubbed in different directions as often as possible. Her clit was brought more fully against his cock, and she wanted her clit rubbed faster, too. She was almost at the point of orgasm and she wanted to feel her loins burst.

Her cunt flew up and down his prick, and she moaned with every stroke. He pulled her tits each time he drove into her pussy.

"I'm getting there!" Cassy yelled. "Yes! Now! I'm there, all the way there! I'M CUMMING! FUCK ME! I'M CUMMING!"

Her juices were blasting. Her twat was convulsing. She pounded her hips up and down even faster, and another cum bolted through her almost as soon as the first one was over.

Greg's strong thrusts lifted her higher and higher. "I'm gonna shoot off, too!" he shouted. "I'm gonna burn you up with my cum!"

"Do it!" Cassy said. "Fill me with it! Burn me to a fucking crisp!"

His balls let go and his cum spurted into her pussy. She cunt-hugged him and flailed her hips up and down as the splashes hit her. They sighed and groaned until both of them were still.

There was applause from the direction of the bedroom door.

They turned their heads, saw Anna standing there, and laughed.

Anna stopped clapping her hands and smiled. "I see you two have met," she said.

"Yeah. We kind of like each other, too," Greg answered.

"That's right," Cassy chimed in. "You've got three great sons, Anna."

"Yeah, I have," said Anna. "I just wish I had a great husband, too. Of course, if I'd had a great husband, though, I'd never have found out just how great my sons are. So maybe it's not so bad that I don't have a great husband!"

"Cassy told me you made it with Stan and Kyle, too," Greg said.

"Yes, and they were both terrific. I wish I'd started this a lot sooner."

"What'll Dad say when he comes back and finds Cassy here?"

"That's what Stan asked me last night. I'll tell you what I told him — I'll handle your father."

"But how will you handle him?" Greg asked.

"I'm nor sure yet," Anna answered. "Come to think of it, I may need some help with him. But I'll figure it out somehow. Right now, though, how about if an old woman joins the fun?"

"Beautiful," said Greg.

"I wanta eat your pussy!" said Cassy. "You ate mine last night, but I only nibbled yours."

"You're on — just as soon as I get naked."

She stripped quickly, dropping her clothes in the doorway, and walked to the bed, her huge tits swaying. She lay on her back, drawing her legs up sharply with her feet set well apart on the bed. She let her thighs yawn open. Her tits hung sideways away from each other, like two massive, oddly shaped boulders about to roll down a hill in opposite directions. She patted her cunt.

"Okay. Eat this old whore's pussy," she said. "Make me cum a few times."

Cassy grinned. "I'll make your juice roll as long as you want me to!" She went to her hands and knees in front of Anna's gaping cunt. Then she lowered her head and kissed the bright pink pussy lips, which immediately began flushing red. Anna pinched her own nipples and felt them stiffening. Her sexual motors started to buzz, her whole body tingled.

Cassy sliced her tongue between Anna's twat lips and jiggled it from side to side as she worked it up and down. Juice beaded up in Anna's cunt and on the outer flesh of her sex slit. She felt herself growing warm all over. Her clit was swelling. She began kneading her tits.

Cassy slipped her tongue deep into her pussy, swirled it around, and shot it in and out. Bringing her tongue back to her pussy lips, she jabbed them, laved them, and kissed them again. Next she licked Anna's clit, watching it swell some more and licking it again.

Anna's juice was flowing freely now. The girl lapped up the fuck-honey and darted her tongue back at her clit, hitting the tip of the erect joy knob. Anna shivered and moaned, and Cassy trailed her tongue in circles over the flesh all around her clit. She brought her tongue in with spiral motions back to the pleasure center. Then she climbed up the clit, went down the same way, and climbed once more.

"Oooooh, shit… honey… YES! Eat that thing!"

Watching, Greg found his cock hardening again. He had been surprised to learn that his mother and the girl had made it together last night. But maybe it shouldn't have surprised him at all, he thought. His mom seemed to be getting wilder and wilder. For years she must have been a ticking bomb of repressed sexuality, and now that she had exploded, her eroticism was flying in all directions as a result of the explosion. There seemed to be almost nothing she wouldn't do.

Did he want his mother like this? he wondered. Yes! It opened life up so much, made him so feel much freer — nor to mention giving him a great woman to put his prick into! Hell, two great women — his mother and Cassy both. The only question was, which one was he going to put it into right now?

A minute later, his prick was completely hard again, and on his knees he moved in behind Cassy. He stuck his prick way up her cunt, got himself good and wet again, and pulled out of her. He stuck two fingers into her pussy, got them wet, pulled them out, and stuffed them into her asshole. He ran them in and out, getting her anus as wet as he could. He figured she must know what he intended to do, and he half-expected her to turn around and tell him not to. But she waggled her ass joyfully, squeezed his fingers when they were deep inside her, and kept eating Anna's pussy.

Anna was starting to writhe. Her fingers ground into her jugs and twisted them. There was a huge fire in her cunt and clit, and another one in her tits. God, she felt alive! And she was going to cum!

"Aaaah… aaah… uuunnhh! Oh, Lord! AAAAGGGHHH!"

Her pussy leaped into contortions. Cassy's tongue kept whipping over her cunt lips and clit and diving into her hot woman hole. Anna moaned louder and squirmed sensuously.

Greg drew his fingers out of Cassy's asshole and fitted his cock-head into her anus. Cassy was eager to have his prick sail up her shithole and she didn't try to wiggle away. But she was glad that she had been fucked there last night. That fucking had loosened her asshole a little, and without it she would never have been able to take Greg's tremendous cock. She still wasn't sure she'd be able to take it. It had been tough enough getting the whole thing into her pussy. But at least she would have a chance.

He grasped her hips and plowed his own hips forward.


His prick-head was just beginning to wedge into her anus, spreading her opening wider than it had ever been before, and her asshole was bursting with pain.

"Shove harder, Greg! Oh, ram it to me, honey!" Then her tongue dived back into Anna's pussy. Greg shoved harder… but the grip of Cassy's anus was strong and he got in only a little farther. He kept shoving with short, sharp jolts, advancing only a tiny bit at a time.

With each jolt, Cassy felt another burst of pain, and a gasp was torn from her throat. But she pushed her hips back, trying to help him get in.

Suddenly, the pressure lessened and she felt something very thick and solid moving into her bowels. He was in! Her anus was still stretched abnormally wide but the pain was dying fast. She squeezed his prick with her shithole as he drove in farther.

"That's it, baby it feels so good. So warm up my butt! Your oldest son's fucking my asshole, Anna!"

"Good for him," said Anna. "Ream her out good, Greg! I wanta see what it feels like when she screams into my cunt."

"Okay, Mom, get set. I think she's just about to scream," said Greg.

He drove deeper into Cassy's shit hole, and the girl had another burst of pain that almost turned her stomach. His prick had come against some tissue way up inside her, and he was still pushing forward.

"Jesus fucking Christ, you crazy dude! You're ripping my Goddamn guts open!" she cried.

"Throw it to her!" said Anna. "She hasn't screamed yet. She screamed last night when Stan fucked her asshole."

Cassy chewed and Anna came again.

Greg still had an inch pf his prick outside of Cassy's asshole. He lunged one more time, and his cock seemed to slip past the tissue he had hit. His whole prick sank into her shithole.

"I'm in all the way, honey," he breathed.

"Good, darling. Now just hold it there a minute and let me get used to it," she said. "Oh, it's starting to feel good! It makes my belly hot!"

She gave his entire prick a hug with her asshole, relaxed the hold, then hugged again, waving her hips softly from side to side.

When she stopped, her hips and relaxed her asshole again, she said, "Okay, baby, now get it going. Make that big rod of yours chug!"

Greg laughed and slowly pulled his cock backward. Then he began fucking her asshole with long, even strokes. As Cassy thrust her hips back to meet his rhythm, she made her tongue dance at Anna's cunt and clit again.

Anna threw her legs up, rested her feet on Cassy's back, and rocked back and forth. Cassy's tongue seemed to be everywhere. It plunged into Anna's pussy and stirred around and zipped in and out a dozen times. It fucked her clit, slashed her pussy lips, brushed her thighs, darted at her asshole, and raced back over her pussy lips and clit and back into her quivering cunt.

Anna's juices were flowing like the burning lava of a volcano. There was nothing like sex. Even if [missing text].

"You want me to stop, Cassy?" asked Greg.

"Shit, no!" she answered. "A woman's shithole is for more than just to shit through. It's also to take a guy's prick in all of his prick. Throw it to me!"

"I'm throwin', baby," he said, and he charged again, jamming more of his immense cock into the girl's tortured asshole.

This time she screamed.

He had stretched her inner tissues until he felt that they would break.

She screamed into Anna's cunt, and screamed again as Greg kept pushing forward. The hot rush of Cassy's breath from her screams felt great to Anna, and the woman moaned. But then Cassy's teeth snapped onto Anna's rigid clit and the girl held on for dear life as her asshole was battered by pain. And now Anna screamed with pain because Cassy was biting too deeply.

The pain Anna felt was awful, but it turned out to be the front edge of a wave of pleasure. As Cassy let go with another scream and bit in farther, Anna's pussy began contracting wildly with another orgasm. Anna knew that any normal woman would probably feel nothing but pain under these circumstances. This pleased her because it showed how much of a whore she had become.

"Oh, Cassy, baby! Chew my fucking clit off!" Anna howled.

She couldn't have a happy marriage, she could still be happy as long as she got enough sex from somewhere. It didn't matter from where, although she would always want her sons and this marvelous little slut between her legs. But there could be others. She would want mostly men, but a few women would add spice. One thing was certain: no one person would ever again be enough for her!

Her cunt reached its boiling point and she came again. The juices seemed almost to bubble out of her. Cassy's busy tongue lapped it up, and the lapping brought out more juice plus another round of contractions in her seething cunt.

"God, yes… do it to me, you hot-tongued little bitch!" Anna ranted. "Do it to me more and more! I'm cumming… AGAIN! Unh… unh… uunnhh… AAAAHHHH!" Her pussy quaked as another orgasm hit her.

Greg began screwing his hips around as he thrust into Cassy's asshole. She clamped herself a little tighter around his prick when he was all the way up, and he knew she liked it. She moaned into Anna's soggy cunt.

Cassy's anus was adjusting to the thickness of his giant rod, and his prick was sliding in and out more easily. He didn't have to hold her hips any more, so he slipped one hand under her belly, through her pussy hair to her wet sex slit. He found her erect slit, trapped it between two fingers, and massaged it as he fucked her. The noise from her moans grew, and she worked her hips a little faster. Cassy had been feeling the thrusts up her ass all the way through her cunt. With Greg fondling her clit, her pleasure doubled. She slurped up Anna's abundant pussy juice and smiled as the older woman writhed. Cassy's smile widened when she felt the stream of her own pussy juice swelling, and felt her loins coiling for the orgasm she was about to have.

"Mmmmm! Mmmuuhh! Uuunngghh!"

An orgasm gripped Cassy and shook her. She felt her asshole contracting around Greg's prick. She thrust back at him fiercely, trying to keep more of him inside her, and he fucked her with short, hard strokes deep into her shit hole, grinding his belly against her buttocks. He, too, felt her asshole contracting around his prick, and it made him shiver. His cock seemed to bulge even larger, and it lurched and began spurting heavy globs of cum into the young girl's bowels.

"Yeah, baby, take my big load all the way up you!" he roared, and his cock beat into her shit hole until all his jism had shot into her.

After he pulled out of her, Anna and Cassy scrambled laughingly for his prick, and both of them licked off the smelly little dabs of shit.

"Oh, Lord!" came Stan's voice from the bedroom door. "Eating shit again." He and Kyle were standing next to each other in the open doorway.

"Take off your clothes and join the fun," Anna said with a smile.

"Yeah, little brothers, come ahead. It'll keep you off the streets," Greg joked.

"There's plenty of action for everybody," Cassy said as she finished cleaning Greg's prick with her mouth.

Stan and Kyle started stripping.

"Did you bring any of your friends with you?" asked Anna.

"Naw, they still wanted to play basketball," said Kyle. "We thought things would be more fun at home, but we didn't tell them why."

"I wouldn't mind if you told them," said Anna. "Now come on and get your pricks over here and get 'em in us."

When Kyle was naked except for his socks, he sat down in a chair and started to take them off, but Cassy hopped off the bed and took them off for him. By the time she had kissed her way up his legs to his prick, he was hard. She stood up, turned her back to him, and sat down astride his thighs.

"Hold my hips while I raise up, baby," she said. "And I'll put this thing in me."

Kyle obeyed and she lifted herself off his lap. She reached between her legs and grasped his prick, then lowered herself until his cockhead was between her pussy lips. Then she got her hand out of the way and slid all the way down his shaft. She gave his prick a delicious squeeze with her hot wet cunt.

"Ooh, that feels nice," Kyle sighed. "I love fucking your pussy, Cassy."

"There'd be something wrong with you if you didn't," Cassy laughed, and she started pumping her hips up and down. "Pull on my tits," she said, and he reached around her and took hold of her jugs. She put one of her own hands between her legs and rubbed her clit and pussy lips and his cock as she moved.

When Stan had gotten naked and walked to the bed, Anna scooted toward him until her ass was on the edge of the mattress and her cunt was just inches from his stiff prick. She spread her legs and wrapped them around him, drawing his cock to her gaping pussy.

"Stuff it into me, babe. Fuck the hell out of your Goddamn mother!"

Stan grasped her thighs and thrust hard, driving his prick completely into her yearning cunt. He ground himself against her, giving her clit an extra rubbing. Then he pulled back and started stroking hotly in and out of his momma's juice-drenched pussy.

"That's right, honey," she groaned. "Now, Greg, sit across my belly and fuck my fat jugs!"

"I'll try, Mom," her oldest son answered, "but I don't know whether I can make it again this soon or not. I had a wild night last night and now I just fucked Cassy twice."

"We'll get it hard, doll. Come on, I need it. I need your beautiful PRICK!"

She grabbed his arm and pulled him toward her. Even as he swung a leg across her belly, she closed her hand over his soft cock and started stroking him. When he was in position, she pushed her huge tits together around his prick. She mashed her tits together hard and rubbed him feverishly. His cockhead was sticking out from between them, and she raised her head, kissed the tip of his prick, and laved it with her tongue.

She thrilled as she felt his cock slowly swell between her warm jugs. More and more of it stuck out from between them, and she snared his prick head between her wet lips. She held her head still and felt him go deeper into her mouth as his cock kept growing. She kneaded her tits constantly, shifting the pressure against his prick, exciting both her son and herself all the more. She tickled his shaft with her tongue. Greg pinched her aching nipples, pulled them, and bent them, and started helping with the kneading of her jugs.

At last he was totally hard, and she grunted happily as he began moving his hips, sliding his shaft between her twin mounds of tit flesh. When he went backward, she had to open her mouth to let him out, and she waited eagerly as she felt his prick moving through her jugs. Then she took some of his cock into her mouth when he came forward again.

Kyle poked his head forward and swiped Cassy's upper back with his tongue as he fucked her. He squeezed her tits on all sides, making them bulge oddly. He twisted them and pulled them down one at a time, stretching them as far as he could. On each fuck-stroke, he waited for her to start down and then he thrust upward to meet her. When his prick was buried in her, she rode him downward until his ass was against the chair-seat. Then she wiggled her butt around against him, stirring his cock around inside her clinging pussy. Then she rose slowly back up his rod, cunt-hugging it as she went. All the while, she kept massaging her clit.

"Fuck! Cunt! Tits! Prick! Pussy! Cock! Fuck!" she chanted. "Unh… unh… unh… unh! Fuck my slimy cunt! AaaaaAAAHHH! Shit on me! Jesus Christ! Fill my pussy with cock forever!"

Her pussy was ripped by convulsions as she came. Steaming juice rolled out of her cunt, bathing Kyle's nuts and making a puddle on his belly. She put her free hand on one of her tits and jerked insanely at the tender flesh. She drove up and down on his prick, furiously.

Stan wedged his hands under his mother's ass cheeks, and he began squeezing her buttocks every time he spiked his cock into her cunt. He never took more than half his prick out of her before thrusting into her again, but he wriggled his hips and used different angles in driving into her, sometimes pushing to one side or the other, sometimes up or down. And always he ground himself against her when he was all the way up her. Sometimes he made a few extra lunges, as if trying to get even farther into her belly, before he pulled back and stroked up her again. Her fuck-honey was soon running down his thighs and over her own ass cheeks, soaking his hands so that there was a vulgar squishing sound as he squeezed her big buttocks.

Anna let Greg take over the kneading of her tits. Slipping both hands past him, she began rubbing Stan's belly with one hand, and she stuck two fingers of her other hand into Greg's asshole.

Her eldest son groaned. He dug his fingers deep into her tits and moved his hips faster, picking up the speed of his cock as it slid through her tit meat. She kept taking some of his prick into her mouth and swirling her tongue over it whenever he was in range of her lips.

When she came, she wasn't sure which prick had had the most to do with spurring her into the orgasm — not that it made any difference. Both cocks heated her sensitive flesh and gave her pleasure, and the joy of her orgasm rocketed out to every nerve-ending in her body.

"Faster!" she wailed. "Fuck my sloppy tits add my dripping cunt faster, you sons of the biggest whore in the world! YOU'RE MAKING YOUR BIG MOMMA CUM!"

Both of them grunted, and they fucked her faster.

Cassy was hauling wildly at Kyle's prick with her juicy cunt. She was cumming again and she wanted to feel his jism shooting into her and scalding her pussy.

"Now, damn it, NOW; blow your rocks, you bastard! I CRAVE YOUR FUCKIN' CUM!"

She grabbed his nuts and pulled, rubbed, and twisted, and he screeched, "AAAAAHHHH! YOU WANT IT — HERE IT IS!" His prick bucked and fired his cum into her pussy in thick squirts.

Anna punched her two fingers farther into Greg's asshole and repeatedly pushed them apart and pulled them back together as if working a pair of scissors. Changing his hold on her tits, he wrapped his big hands around them as far as he could and yanked her jugs toward the ceiling as high as they would go. Anna screamed and came violently. Her contractions intensified when Greg twisted her high-stretched tits and rubbed her nipples against each other.

Pulling his cock back, he thrust his belly forward until he was against her jugs and his cock was pointed straight up, trapped between his belly and her tits. Then he worked some of her pliable tit flesh back until it was between his belly and his prick, surrounding his cock completely with jug meat. His prick-head was just under and pressed into the mounded-together flesh where her nipples met. His cock leaped, squirming against her tit flesh, and his cum blasted out. His jism was trapped by her tits and flooded downward between her jugs and his prick. When he finished shooting, she sucked off and swallowed the cum that had stuck to his cock.

After Greg climbed off her, Anna raised her head farther and licked up the cum that had stuck to her tits and run down in the deep valley between them. A little of Greg's shit was on two of her fingers, and she whiffed it. She found it pleasant and licked it up. Then she fingered her clit as Stan fucked her.

"I'm gonna shoot, Mom!" he cried.

"Good, baby, I love your jism!" she howled, and his man-juice socked into her cunt.

As soon as Anna had her breath, she said, "All right, let's go another round!"

Greg laughed. "Hold it," he said. "I just got up. I need to eat breakfast."

"Fine," his mother smiled, "just as long as I can suck your prick while you eat! And another of my sons can fuck my asshole or my cunt while I suck you!"

She had already known that she wasn't "normal" anymore, but as soon as she said this, Anna knew there was no hope that she could ever become normal again. And she was glad.


For most of the next three days, Anna's life was blissful. She was always full of lust that was soon satisfied, removed, then satisfied again. She and Cassy took the three boys' pricks time after time, and when the potent young cocks were exhausted for a while, the boys used their mouths on the cunts and tits.

But toward the end of the third day, Anna's bliss faded. The sex was as good as ever, but she remembered that Larry, her husband, would be getting home from his business trip tomorrow afternoon. She had promised her sons and Cassy that Cassy could stay and that she Anna would figure out a way to handle the boys' father, but Anna still didn't know how to handle him. There was something else Anna Miller didn't know, something that Cassy and the boys had not even mentioned, perhaps had not even thought about. When Larry got back, much of the easy, open sex around the house would have to stop, unless Anna could think of something. During the rest of summer vacation, she and the kids, could still have plenty of time during the day because Larry worked Monday through Friday and usually played golf on weekends. But after school started, the kids would not get home until late in the afternoon five days a week. Larry would usually get home two or three hours later. Sometimes he would work late, but she never knew exactly when he would. It was something that couldn't be depended upon.

And all along — both during and after summer vacation — what about the nights, the long, passionless nights she would have to spend by Larry's side? Even with him in bed with her, it would be almost like being alone, or maybe worse than being alone. The boys and Cassy would be able to sneak around the house and manage with each other somehow, but it would be dangerous for Anna to try it.

She couldn't be content just to wait for his next business trip. She had once hated the business trips, because they were too long and come too often. They did not seem nearly long enough nor often enough now. Out of every six weeks, he was gone no more than two weeks, sometimes only one.

She thought of divorce, but it seemed like a bad idea. With three children plus Cassy to take care of, and all the "community property" she and Larry would have to divide, divorce would be an awfully messy problem. To make it worse, Larry would fight any effort she made to divorce him. He had always said he needed a stable family life to give him a good image with the company he worked for.

The best thing would be to get Larry to agree to let her live the way she wanted to live. But what husband as traditionally oriented as Larry, would ever agree to his wife's fucking every man who came along, especially their own sons?

Anna thought about it all more and more, and still she couldn't figure it out.

On the night before Larry was supposed to come home, he called her and told her that his plane would be getting in at two the next afternoon. Anna was feeling spiteful and told him that neither she nor the bays would be able to meet him at the airport. She lied, saying they all had something planned. Larry would just have to take a taxi home from the airport.

Larry grumbled, but said okay and hung up.

As Anna turned from the telephone, she was suddenly glad that she had been spiteful. She and the kids were going to have something planned for tomorrow afternoon after all. And it would be the solution to the whole problem. She was surprised at how simple it was.

"Greg, I want you and Stan and Kyle to get together and invite a few of your pals over here tomorrow afternoon," Anna said.

"Oh? Is that what you meant when you told Dad we had something planned for tomorrow afternoon?" Greg asked.

"That's what I decided I meant after I hung up," she answered.

"Covering up, huh?" Greg said.

"More than that," said Anna. "Your father's plane gets in at two, so he should be here about three. But have your pals here about two-fifteen so we can get rolling before your father gets here. And get the wildest pals you have. We're going to have an orgy."

"What? But when Dad gets here…"

"He'll see exactly what's going on," Anna said. "We'll be right here in the living room. I want him to see."

"But he'll be mad as hell," Greg said.

"Probably," Anna agreed, "but that's all tight. The way we'll fix things, there won't be, much he can do about it. Cassy will be able to stay, and we can all keep fucking and sucking whenever we please, whether your father's here or not. Here's what we're going to do."

Carefully, Anna explained it to them.

Her three sons brought in three of their pals at two-ten the next afternoon — five minutes early. Soapy and Bill were nineteen. Jimmy was eighteen. They had no idea what wonderful things were about to happen to them. Anna had thought that maybe they should be told in advance, but her sons had convinced her that although the boys were pretty wild, they wouldn't believe that their friends' mother would openly give them some cunt. At least they wouldn't believe it until the mother herself made it obvious.

Anna knew all three of the boys and introduced them to Cassy. The boys' eyes bulged at both the girl and the woman. Cassy was wearing short tight shorts that showed the crease of her pussy, and an unbuttoned blouse that showed much of her big jugs. Anna was in the pants of a string bikini that revealed the top of her cunt hair, and a tube top that rode low on her huge, hanging tits.

As soon as Greg closed the front door, Anna said, "Do you boys like what you see?"

"Ma'am?" Soapy gurgled. Could she mean what it sounded like she meant?

"Do you boys like what you see?" Anna repeated. "Flesh. Fat tits and things like that."

Soapy. Bill, and Jimmy just stared, too stunned to say anything.

"You look like you like it," Anna went on. "You'd sure better like it because you're going to see more of it. And you're going to be right up next to it."

As the three boys gaped, Anna peeled off her tube top and took off her bikini pants. Cassy, too, stripped off her clothes, and the two naked sluts walked slowly toward the boys. Cassy put her arms around Jimmy and kissed him, and Anna draped her arms across the shoulders of Soapy and Bill and kissed each of them.

"Come on, guys," Anna purred. "Dig your hands in and let's all get naked and have some fun."

She kissed them again and pushed her loins against theirs. This was the only part of the plan she had any doubts about. She was afraid the boys might spook and run.

But when Soapy thrust his tongue into her mouth and wrenched her enormous tits and Bill stuck a finger into her hot wet cunt, she knew she had won.

After a few more minutes of kissing and groping with Anna and Cassy, all three boys were naked and had magnificent hard-ons. Anna stood behind a wooden chair and bent over the chair-back. Soapy stood right in front of the chair, his big prick level with Anna's mouth. Anna parted her lips and took in his cock. Bill stood behind her and shoved his prick into her cunt. Her jugs were hanging down away from her rib-cage, and both boys racked down and began fondling them.

Cassy lay on her back on the rug and spread her legs. Jimmy got on top of her, pulled her legs up onto his shoulders, and plunged his cock deep into her pussy.

Greg, Stan, and Kyle stripped next, but Kyle peeped out through the curtains of a front window.

Greg and Stan left he living room. When they came back a few minutes later, each of them had a bottle of beer and a small plain cardboard box. They settled into chairs and sipped their beers, watching their mother and Cassy get pricks shoved them slowly.

Anna was moaning and stretching her neck to try to get all the way down on Soapy's rod. In the position she was in, it wasn't easy, but she kept twisting her head and pushing it forward until she had all of him. Putting her hands on his hips, she urged him into moving gently backward and forward, fucking her face. He put his hands on her head and helped her move it, slowly.

Bill's hands dug deeper into her tits as his prick stroked in and out of her cunt. Bent over the chair as she was with the top of the chair-back pressing into her belly, she couldn't push back to meet his thrusts so she clasped him warmly with her pussy as he fucked her.

She wondered what these boys would say about her later. She knew they would not be able to keep their mouths shut about sticking their cocks into her and Cassy. Anna could expect her own sons to keep quiet if she asked them to, but three teenage boys could not be expected to keep quiet about fucking someone else's mother. She thought they would probably talk about her tits and call her a hungry-cunted whore. The thought pleased her. She would get a reputation — what most people thought of as a bad reputation but what she thought of as a good one. It would mean more pricks to go into her cunt.

She whipped her tongue over Soapy's cock as he fucked her face. His prick-head was going far down her throat on every thrust. He moved in and out with a variety of strokes, sometimes pulling his cock-head back to her lips before pushing all of himself into her, sometimes pulling only half his shaft out of her before jabbing it all back in.

"Jesus, Mrs. Miller! I wish my mom was like you," he said.

Anna took his pole out of her mouth and said, "Thanks, baby, and you guys can call me Anna. You can all come over anytime you feel like it and put your pricks in me. And tell all your friends and your brothers they can do the same thing. I'll take short guys, tall ones, handsome, ugly. It doesn't matter as long as their pricks will get hard. Shit, tell your daddies if you want to. I want all the pricks in me I can get."

"And what she says goes for me, too," Cassy groaned as Jimmy's cock slid up and dawn in her cunt. "Aahh… oh, God! Yes! Throw that thing to me, baby! FUCK ME!"

Jimmy mashed her knees down into her tits and made her grunt with pain-pleasure. He spiked his prick deeper and deeper into her hot little pussy. She raked his back with her fingernail. She split his butt cheeks apart with one hand and stuck her forefinger into his asshole. His thrusts speeded up a little.

Soon Cassy's first orgasm of the day convulsed her. She ground herself against him and clung to his prick until the cum was over, then again began pumping her hips as well as she could with her legs where they were. She moaned as his prick began sinking all the way into her on every stroke.

Anna took Soapy's cock back into her mouth and gradually moved her head forward until she had all of him. Again, he started fucking her face.

Bill was still reaming out her cunt, but he was pushing into her a little faster now. "Gosh, Mrs. Miller — Anna — you've sure got a nice, tight pussy," he breathed. "You're as tight as some of the eighteen-year-olds I've fucked. Unh uunngghh… ooohhh, I love the way you squeeze my prick with your pussy!"

All the way up her, he held himself there and let her cunt-hug him. Then he stroked in and out of her a half-dozen more times, let her cunt-hug his whole prick some more, and began stroking in and out again. He squeezed her tits and pulled them downward. He swung them in slow circles as he fucked her.

God, fucking the mother of three of his best friends — while they watched! And besides her tight pussy, what a pair of tits she had!

Anna felt an orgasm building. She knew it was going to be a strong one, and she thought that with the triple pleasure of sucking a cock, having her jugs played with, and getting her cunt fucked, there would be plenty of other cums to follow. The pressure grew and grew and she let go a muffled scream around Soapy's cock as her orgasm exploded. Her cunt twitched long and violently, seeming to her to bounce up and down on Bill's prick. Fresh juice flowed out of her, and she waggled her ass against his belly in obscene delight.

To Greg, Stan, and Kyle, it was a groove to see Cassy being fucked by one of their friends. But it was even more of a turn-on to see their mother fucking and sucking with two of their friends and to know that after awhile she would take on the third friend. Shit, she had even said she would take all those guys — and their friends and families — anytime at all! She would be known as the most swinging mother around. Some people would call her a tramp, but even most of those would envy her and her sons. The three boys' pricks grew hard, and they yearned to shove them into something warm and moist.

Anna sucked her cheeks in against Soapy's prick every time he thrust it into her mouth. With her hands on his hips, she urged him into faster movements. She darted the tip of her tongue at the under side of his sliding cock, making him shiver. Then she brought her tongue flat against his pole and swept it from side to side.

His cock began jerking and she clutched Soapy to her, his prick-head far down her throat. Spurt after spurt of his jism thumped wetly into her. There was so much it almost gagged her, but she gulped it down.

After he pulled out of her, he lay on the rug and smiled as he watched her. Christ, he thought, what a hunk of woman! He hoped he was going to get to stick his cock into her pussy, too. Old Bill seemed to be having a really good time dipping his meat into that cunt.

Anna was holding onto the chair and pushing her ass back at Bill, her belly rubbing against the chair-back. He was ramming his prick harder into her cunt and pulling her tits as if he wanted to tear them off. She was moaning in appreciation on every stroke.

"That's it, baby!" she cried. "Slain that rod up me! Fuck the living hell out of me with your fine hard prick! Yank my big tits off! Ah… unh… fuck… YES! OOOH! UNH… UHH… UNH! POUND THAT PIPE UP MY FUCKING CUNT, YOU BASTARD! I'M CUMMING! MY JUICY PUSSY IS CUMMING! KEEP FUCKING MEEEEE! AAAHHH… AAAHHH… AAAHHH… AAAAHHHH!"

She thought she would scrape her belly raw as it moved over the chair-back, but she didn't care. She had to keep her hips pumping, faster and faster. She had to meet that thrusting cock and help it sink all the way into her contracting cunt on every stroke. Damn, even if her plan to take care of her husband today somehow got screwed up, she would still manage to get plenty of pricks into her. If she had to, she would walk the streets and offer herself to every boy or man she met. She couldn't live without pricks! Her loins exploded with still another orgasm.

Cassy was cumming again, too. "Deeper!" she groaned. "Ram it in deeper! Push your beautiful cock all the way through me and into the fucking floor! Oh, God! Yes! Break me apart! HARDER! OH… Shit… YESSSSS! UNGH… UNGH… UUNNGGHH!"

Jimmy was already thudding into her cunt as deeply as he could, but he pushed into her harder. What an eager little bitch! But if that was how she wanted it, he'd do his best to make her happy. He grunted with effort as he pounded her.

Then he gritted his teeth as he felt his nuts tighten. He managed to fight off his cum that time but started fucking her harder again and a minute later couldn't hold back any longer.

"I'm gonna shoot off!" he yelled. "Gonna fill that pussy with juice!"

"Yes, do it!" Cassy cried. "Shoot off in my dirty little cunt."

His balls let go and his jism raced up his cock and into her pussy. She clenched him feverishly, milking his cum out of him, and the feel of his cum made her cum again herself.

Anna whipped her tail faster back at Bill. His strokes were getting shorter as he pulled less and less of his cock out of her aching cunt. Anna's pussy snapped like an iron band around his prick.

"Here comes my load, Big Anna!" he shouted.

"Good, baby! Make it sizzle!" she moaned, then his jism began squirting into her cunt. She held him all the way inside her as his cum blasted her.

"Gee, are you guys gonna be next?" Soapy asked Greg, seeing that Anna's three sons were naked. "Or did you guys strip just for the hell of it?"

The answer came from Anna. "They're not going to be next, but they'll get their share after while — of both of us, I let my sans fuck the shit out of me all the time. Oh, by the way, gays, my husband's going to join the party, too, in a little while."

"What?" Soapy gasped.

"That's right," Anna said cheerfully. "He'll be here around three."

"Shit, I guess we better get outa here! That's just fifteen minutes from now!" said Jimmy. He started scrambling toward his clothes.

"Hold it, honey. Just take it easy," Anna said soothingly. "You can all stay. There's nothing to worry about. He won't mind." She laughed. "Oh, he'll be kind of pissed off at first, but my sons and I will take care of that. Just relax. Let's get it on some more."

Slowly, she pulled the nervous Jimmy down and had him lie with his back on the rug, his legs spread. On her hands and knees, she crawled between his legs. She lowered her head and started licking his limp cock. Looking up for a moment, she saw that Soapy was getting stiff again but that Bill was still trying to get his breath.

"Soapy," she said, "I bet you're just dying to stuff that big prick of yours into my hairy old cunt. So come on over and put it to me. Greg, I think Bill needs a rest. Why don't you get him a beer?"

"Sure, Mom," Greg answered, and he went to the kitchen. In a minute he was back with the beer. Then he took Kyle's place by the front window. Kyle sat down by one of the cardboard boxes, the one Greg had brought in earlier. Stan still had the other one.

By that time, Soapy had licked every inch of Anna's fat ass, rubbed her cunt and clit, and rammed his cock into her greedy pussy. She thrust her hips back at him and he went balls-deep into her, stretching her cunt a little with his long rod. Anna yelped on the first few strokes, then started mooning with pleasure. Her tits swung beneath her as she moved. Her three sons, Cassy, and Bill sat and watched the fucking and sucking, although Greg frequently peered out the front window.

Anna licked Jimmy's cock some more, and licked and nibbled at his balls. She laved his thighs with her tongue and came back to his cock. By now, he was beginning to get hard. She sucked his whole prick into her and punched it with her tongue and felt him swell to full size. Pulling her head up, she flicked her tongue at the tip of his prick, then took his cock-head back into her mouth and rolled her tongue over it lovingly. Starting to pump her head up and down, she gradually took more of him into her with each stroke until she was covering, his entire prick every time. She moved down his cock quickly but came back up slowly, letting her moist lips drag silkily against his skin.

Suddenly Greg said, "Dad's coming!" Jimmy's prick almost went limp in Anna's mouth. She let it slip out.

Bill shifted uneasily and held his beer bottle in front of his crotch.

But Anna kept pumping her hips, so Soapy kept slamming his cock into her cunt.

"Stay cool, everybody," Anna said, and she licked Jimmy's prick to keep him hard. She didn't take him back into her mouth, though. "Cassy, Stan, Kyle — get ready."

A key was inserted into the lock of the front door, and the door swung open. Larry Miller walked into the room, carrying his suitcase.

He dropped his suitcase when he was two steps into the room.


"Hi, honey," Anna said casually.

Greg closed the front door and stood behind his father. The boy was ready to grab the man, if necessary. But Larry Miller seemed rooted to the spot.

"Anna! What the hell is going on here?" he croaked. His face was very red. His eyes seemed to be straining to pop out of their sockets.

"It's an orgy, of course," she answered with an innocent smile. "What did you think we were all doing naked, and me licking one hard prick and getting fucked by another one?"

She was still pushing her hips back at Soapy, and the boy was fucking her lustily, paying no attention at all to her husband. As far as Soapy was concerned, the old son-of-a-bitch could wait his turn!

Larry Miller stared in shock and awe at his wife, and Cassy crawled quietly up in front of him. Larry didn't even notice the girl. "I'm a respectable man!" he sputtered. "I've got a respectable job with a respectable company!"

Cassy unzipped his fly, pulled out his prick, and sucked it hungrily into her mouth.

Immediately, Stan and Kyle reached into the cardboard boxes. Each boy took out a small camera and started snapping pictures, being certain to get in not only their father's prick going into Cassy's mouth, but also his face.

"Yes," Anna said calmly, "you do have a respectable job. And if you want to keep its you'll have to let that girl sucking your prick live with us permanently. I'll tell you all about her later. You'll also have to let me have sex with any boy or man I please — and I'll want plenty of them. That includes our own sons."

Larry glanced down at Cassy. He seemed too weak to do anything but talk and stare, so he didn't push her away. He looked back at his wife. "You… you're asking me to let you be a whore!" he said in amazement. "And… and with our own sons!"

"That's right," Anna said. "I am a whore, even with our own sons. And if you don't let me keep being one, and if you don't let that girl stay here, some of the pictures Stan and Kyle are taking of you and her will be sent to your bosses. It won't take those bastards two seconds to fire you! And by the way, you'll never get hold of the film. Greg I'll stop you if you try now. If you try later, you won't find it. It'll be hidden — each roll in a different place, just for insurance."

Larry looked helpless — except for his prick, which was getting hard. Cassy kissed it and licked it tantalizingly, posing carefully for the cameras. "But… well, okay, the girl can stay," Larry said. "That doesn't do any harm. But this business of you being a whore, I'm sunk either way I go. If I say no, you send photos to the company. But if I say yes, you'll go wild and people will talk and word will get back to my bosses any way."

"No problem," said Anna. "Your bosses don't apply the same standards to themselves that they apply to their employees. If your bosses hear I'm a whore, all you've gotta do is invite them over. And in that case, I'll be glad to take them on. They won't worry much about the respectability shit as long as they're sticking their pricks into me. I know those lousy hypocritical bastards. Officially, they hate sex. But unofficially and for real, they love sex — they're not like you. And I can keep any and all of them happy as hell!"

Larry swayed for several seconds, and Anna saw in his eyes that he realized that she was right. His bosses had always leered at her obscenely, and it had been obvious they wanted to stick their cocks into her.

In Larry's eyes, Anna saw the realization that she had him over a barrel. She also noticed a spark of lust as he looked down at Cassy. Maybe, Anna thought, what he had, needed all these years was sexual variety. Or maybe he just liked very young cunt. For a second, it hurt Anna that his lust wasn't for her, but then she knew it didn't matter.

Hell, her lust wasn't for him any more.

"You win," Larry croaked. He clutched Cassy's willing head to his stiff prick. In a few minutes he was naked, lying on the rug with Cassy hunched over him, still sucking. Stan and Kyle stopped taking pictures and left the room to hide the film.

Anna and Soapy had never stopped fucking. And again she had drawn Jimmy's prick into her mouth. She pumped her head up and down the stiff rod, cupping her tongue against it to thrill him even more.

Jimmy was relaxing and enjoying things again. "UH… oh… that's nice, Anna! You really know how to suck a guy!" he groaned. "Yeah, SUCK MY COCK, YOU BIG-TITTED BABE!"

Anna sucked him faster, but slowed down to smack her lips on the most sensitive part of his shaft. His cock tasted delicious!

She felt Soapy ramming his pole harder into her cunt. She snapped her pussy around him when be was deep inside her, and she beat her hips at him faster. He grasped her huge tits and kneaded them and pumped them up and down heatedly. Anna moaned and felt herself getting ready to cum. Her orgasm popped loose, and she waggled her ass blissfully as her pussy contracted.

When she started thrusting her hips again, she moved them slower for a while but sucked Jimmy's prick faster. She wanted to feel both boys' cum loads shooting into her at the same time. It wouldn't be easy to get them to squirt at the same time, but she felt that she could do anything. She felt triumphant and exhilarated. She was free! She could have the life she wanted, and her husband wouldn't be able to stop her.

The prick in her mouth jerked, but she backed off it and it didn't shoot. She thrust back harder at Soapy and he pushed his cock into her cunt faster to keep pace. He kept stroking faster and faster, taking no more than a few inches of his big prick out of her pussy before slamming completely into her again, and he wrenched her jugs crazily. She knew that she couldn't get him to slow down and that he was going to cum, so she practically devoured Jimmy's cock with her mouth, attacking him violently with her lips and tongue. His prick jerked again, and this time she kept sucking.

"I'm gonna cum, Big Anna!" Soapy shouted.

"I'm gonna shoot off, too!" Jimmy yelled.

Anna kept her head and hips moving, and her exhilaration grew as she felt both boys spurting their hot cum into her at once. She had done it! The excitement brought another orgasm crashing through her loins.

When she had drained both young studs, she lay on her side, waiting to catch her breath. She looked over at her husband and Cassy. Larry was holding the girl's head and thrusting his cock into her mouth. Then suddenly he pushed her head up off him. "I'm gonna cum," he said. "Stay out of the way."

"I want your jism inside me!" Cassy panted. She pushed his hands away and lowered her head again. She got him into her mouth just as the cum erupted from his prick. Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked his juice in. When the last bit of jism was inside her, she raised herself up with her mouth closed, swallowed a few times, and grinned.

"Haven't you ever cum in a woman's mouth before?" she asked.

"Would you like to do it again!" she said.

He nodded. "Yes. It… incredible. Would you mind doing it again?"

"I'd love to!" She lowered her head once more and took his cock back into her mouth.

"Can I… can I have you anytime?" be asked. She raised herself up a little. "Sure! I love doing this. And what the hell, you may not turn out to be such a bed guy." Then she sucked him in again.

Anna smiled. Cassy was right, Anna thought. There might be hope for Larry yet. He might even become really human. But even if he became sexy as hell, Anna knew she would never stop getting plenty of other pricks into her. She had become a whore, and her hot urges wouldn't let her turn back. Even if she could turn back, she didn't want to.

She looked around the room and saw that there were four hard pricks that weren't where they belonged — inside a woman! Her three sons had hidden the film and come back by now. And their friend Bill was as stiff as he could get.

Bill crawled up behind Cassy and shoved his cock into her asshole. The girl didn't, even look back, but groaned and pushed her hips back to help him to get in deep.

That left only Anna's sons, and they hadn't had any action all day. She had an idea. Motioning to them, she told them what to do.

Greg lay on his back with his legs spread, and Anna straddled him on her hands and knees. She got his enormous prick into her cunt. Stan came up on his knees between Greg's legs and stuck his prick into their mother's humid asshole.

"Okay, you two," she said. "Fuck my slimy cunt and my shitty asshole while I suck your brother's prick!"

On his knees, Kyle came up beside her. She turned her head and took his cock into her mouth. It was the first time she had ever had three pricks in her at once, but she had a feeling it would be happening often from now on. She loved the feeling of complete fullness.

She, Greg, and Stan worked into a rhythm. As she slid up on Greg's cock, Stan thrust deep into her asshole. She squeezed Stan's prick, then as he pulled back, she went back down and took more of Greg's cock into her cunt and squeezed it before starting up again. All the while, she ran her lips along Kyle's prick and licked it with her tongue. Her massive tits were pressed against Greg's chest, and he kneaded them hungrily. She felt pleasure everywhere.

The pleasure swelled tremendously inside her, and it wasn't long before she was cumming.


Her mistake or mine


I pointed the camcorder at Giselle, my wife:
— Lift your skirt…

She glanced at the doorway to our kitchen.

— He-s not here honey, come on… let-s have some fun.

Giselle lifted her skirt up to her waist, letting it lie across her just covering the elastic of her white panties and the elastic waist band of her panty hose.

—- Open your legs honey, I said to her.

Giselle moved her legs apart. Giselle-s left leg leaning against the back of the sofa. Her right leg…knee bent and foot tucked up a bit, lay on the cushion revealing my wife-s panty hose and white panties.

My heart beat raced as I video-d her. Even in party-hose I could see Giselle had soft creamy thighs. I loved those thighs.
…Giselle is 46…black hair…shoulder length. Her face and neck have become wrinkled from the sun. Her neck has the most damage though. Same can be said for her lower arms; although there it is mostly aging spots.

I love her, her face is kind…Giselle is kind. She has a nice face, not round, kind of square I suppose; her nose is straight, not overly large. I love her nose, her mouth, and her ears. I really love my wife-s eyes… except tonight they look sad… Maybe I should not be video-ing her.

I will be finished soon I thought… Maybe tonight I will make love to her. I have not had sex with Giselle for quite awhile now…maybe that is why she is sad tonight.

She does not seem interested in sex anymore so I leave her alone. She used to like it though, allot.

I zoom in on Giselle-s pussy; I love my wife-s pussy. Her lovely thighs spread, her panties and hose covering her…there is no bump where her pussy lips are. She has small lips my wife and almost no hair anymore.

Since she hit her forties her pubic hair has fallen out, sort of… it-s going…I do not know why but I like it… she is nearly bald down there. She used to have a nice little bush but now it is quiet sparse. I never realized I would like a shaved pussy, or one that is nearly shaved as in Giselle-s chase… It feels kind of perverse… I never said anything about that to her though…

I put down my video camera and noticed Giselle-s eyes darting toward the kitchen door.
—He is not home Giselle I said. [I was referring to the border who rents our basement suite.]

No sooner had I finished speaking those words than I heard the back door. I paused to listen; expecting the familiar sound of his boots dropping on the floor in the landing and his footsteps leading downstairs to his basement suite.


The boots drop…I hear footsteps but they seem to be getting closer… I look to the kitchen and suddenly Greg appears in the dining room door way.

—What have we hear, he says. Movie night is it Giselle. Great, let-s make a movie.

I look to Giselle, she is not covering up. I look back to Greg and he is taking off his coat and dropping his pack and coat to the floor.

—Kirby, you just keep on video-ing and we will make sexy movie. [Greg did not even look at me when he gave his instructions.]

This played right to my fetish; I could not help myself and began video-ing Greg…then Giselle. I was stunned at the sight of my wife lying on the couch with her skirt up with Greg in the room. BUT it turned me on, Lord Help me but it did.

—Come here Giselle, Greg commanded my wife; I video-d her rising from the couch, in particular her skirt falling down covering her hips and thighs, God it looked sexy. She went to Greg.

—Bend over the arm of the couch Giselle, he told my wife.

Giselle bent over the arm of the couch, she seemed to be under Greg-s command. I did not understand. Greg pushed her forward so her head was on the couch cushions.

Greg lifts her skirt up pushing it roughly past her waist. With no ceremony he took Giselle-s panty hose and panties by the waist band and pull them off her leaving my wife bare ass naked in front of Greg and I.

He turned to me;
—-Video this precious ass of Giselle-s Kirby.

I moved toward Giselle video-ing… Greg moved his face near her ass, kissing her cheek then spreading her cheeks he licked a finger and pointed at her ass.

Smiling at the recorder he said;
—-Another action packed thriller coming your way courtesy Kirby and Greg; starring Giselle and her virgin ass.

Greg moved Giselle-s legs wide apart;
—Don-t miss-out on the good shots Kirby. Greg said.

With that he turned and started licking Giselle-s pussy. He ran his tongue from A to Z not missing anything. This surprised also because Giselle would never let me touch her anus.

He motioned for me to come closer. I did and he looked at me; winked and spread Giselle-s cheeks wider…he proceeded to tongue Giselle-s bum hole… I could not believe she was letting this happen. I was so fucking hard I hurt…my God I loved it…

I almost pushed Greg out of the way I was in so close video-ing. He pushed me back a foot or so and started to tongue fuck Giselle… This lasted maybe a minute, maybe more.

Greg stood and peeled of his pants…he was naked form the waist down. He winked at me again.
—Get ready Kirby.

I video-d Greg placing the head of his cock against Giselle-s bum hole… He pushed against her saliva soaked opening. In it went but not without some difficulty. I heard Giselle cry out but paid no heed. I was engrossed with the goings on at my wife-s backdoor.

—-Kirby, take a good close up of my cock in her ass…, then get some shots of her hands and face… I want to see those afterward. Look at her gripping the fucking cushions Kirby. That-s so fucking hot man…

I did as instructed. It was wild see-ing Giselle fucked by another man…I never even knew I had that desire.
I aimed the video at Giselle-s hands… I could see her hands gripping the cushions as she tried to combat the discomfort of being fucked in the ass… I am ashamed to admit it but I almost cam- when I saw her struggling hands.

I aimed the camcorder at her face and my mood changed … her face wore an expression of deep stress…and discomfort, and pain. I love my wife and this I did not expect nor did I like it.

But for some reason I kept video-ing her. I pulled my face clear of the machine to get a broad view of the sex scene. There was my wife getting fucked up the ass, her beautiful cheeks exposed during this assault. Yet, somehow I did not react.

I moved back toward her ass to get a better angle of Greg-s cock in her ass…Giselle was getting it good and hard.
I wanted her fucked. The more I watched the greater my lust… It was to a point where I wanted her raped. My perversions were winning out and not by a narrow margin.

My timing was right on. Greg pulled her hips tightly to himself and buried his cock deep in Giselle driving at her as he cam- inside her ass.

I panned back so I could get Greg- s head also as he roared; head back, tearing into my wife-s asshole.

It just so happened that the angle I had afforded me a shot of Giselle-s head also as Greg tore into her.

Her head came back as she screamed in pain.
…One hand moved to her ass to push Greg out but of course she was unable to. Her other hand was frantically swinging back at Greg with no affect at all.


…Greg finished and partially lay on Giselle; still in her ass… she was trying very hard to dislodge him when he slapped her ass hard enough to make her cry out as she pleaded with him to get out of her ass.
—-It is really sore Greg, please pull out.

—I will get out when I am damn good and ready Giselle, now shut the fuck up. Kirby is going to fuck your ass next. You had better treat him right Giselle.

Greg took his time pulling out of Giselle-s ass. He looked at her ass and gave it a light swat.
—Fucking fantastic ass you-ve got there Giselle. I am going to spend a lot of time in it so get used to it babe.

Greg pulled on his pants.
—What do ya think Kirby? Your wife has a great ass or what? You really should spent some time in her asshole Kirby…you will fucking love it man. AND fuck her hard man, makes her move.

I looked at her bum. I could see Greg-s cum- mixed with blood. Her bum hole was bleeding.

Greg saw the concern on my face and said;
— Don-t worry man…, I will get some anti-biotic lube from my place…we will give her a few minutes to close that gap so you can have a good fit.

I turned and followed Greg…


TALKING TO Sgt. Tracy Tillman…

She looked at me…I spoke;
—I remember that much… I said. The next thing I remember is looking at Greg laying on the landing with his head turned funny. I went to see if he was ok and noticed my camcorder in my hand; it was broken and had some blood on it…

Greg was not breathing and that is when I called 911… Then you came Sgt. Tillman.
I looked at the Sgt and shrugged my shoulders…

—I am going to have to take you into custody Kirby, she said.

SGT. TILLMAN sat in the chair at the kitchen table sipping on her coffee. She had just finished reading Giselle-s statement and looked across the table at her.

—You and Kirby seem to agree on what happened Giselle. I notice one slight difference though. Kirby told me you never had anal sex, your virgin ass. You did not mention that and alluded to having had prior anal experience Giselle. Care to clarify that for me.

— About three months ago Greg caught me downstairs and raped me; all day. He did terrible things to me. He raped my bum for what seemed like hours, He bit my nipples and put clamps on them, and my clit… he hurt me all the while he was raping me. I was so sore.

He put something in my bum which burned for what seemed like forever. I WAS tied up so I could not move to get it out of my bum.

When he finally let me go I was grateful to get away from him. I agreed to do anything he wanted. He kissed me; then made me suck him…even though he had had his thing in my bum. I almost punked Sgt. Tillman…

Greg increased his own rent to further entrap me Sgt. He doubled it from $300.00 to $600.00 per month. We really needed the money… I was totally confused Sgt. Tillman.

I made supper for Kirby and left him a noted saying I was not well…, to say the least. I never said anything to my husband.
…He looked in on me, but that is all.

The following morning I told my husband that Greg was going to be paying more rent, $600… He ask how that transpired and I took credit for it. Kirby was both happy and relieved as we have money problems…Greg paid the balance that evening.

The following Monday Kirby left for work at 7AM. He is very precise. AT 7:10 Greg came upstairs and hauled me downstairs and raped me again. He said I was to be in his bed at 7:10 every morning after Kirby left for work… to send him off to work with either a bj of a fuck, whichever he wanted.

He was very forceful. I never disobeyed him again. Most weekdays from then on I was at Greg-s disposal. In time I began to enjoy the way he treated me and started having strong orgasms Sgt…

A long silence before Giselle resumed speaking;
—My husband is a good man Sgt. He does not deserve this…

Sgt Tillman looked at her, watching Giselle struggle, waiting.

Then Giselle spoke, with tears running down her cheeks;
— I betrayed my husband.



I really don’t know where to start with this but I have to get it off my chest or the stress will just go on. My husband is a military hardware contractor. We’ve been happily married for four years, and trust each other implicitly. His job entails a lot of travel, but that has never been a problem for me – until recently. We moved to Washington, D.C. a few months ago, where I don’t know a soul, and for some reason, making friends here is difficult. The one exception is Randy, a chef who works for one of the large hotels. He always has a ready smile when I meet him outside the condo, but until a couple weeks ago we’d never talked except in greeting. On evening I was carrying some book cartons in from the hallway as he passed. He just scooped up a couple and carried them inside, smiled, turned and walked out again. Wanting to thank him, I called out, and he paused.
“Thank you. Can I get you something? Coke, tea, a beer?”
“A coke would be good,” he said.
Randy was okay looking. Six-one, a little overweight, with that kind of square jaw that makes men look duller than they sometimes really are. I mean he wasn’t particularly handsome, at least for my taste, but he had a nice smile and I felt comfortable around him. Just another big dufus guy, like someone’s big brother. He told me about his job and said he’d just gotten off work and had brought home some Goulash he’d made at work, his specialty. He asked me if I’d care to share it with him. I agreed and he was back in five minutes, carrying a metal pot.
“I need to warm it up,” he said. “May I use your kitchen?”
“Sure. I’ll finish unloading these boxes while you do. Call me when it’s ready.”
I could smell it simmering as I worked. I hadn’t eaten since breakfast, and the aroma made my mouth water. After a while, he stuck his head out of the kitchen. “Come and get it,” he called.
As we ate, I told him about my last home and my friends back there. It seemed like I’d known Randy for years. We were on our second bowl and the sun had already gone down, when I began to feel funny. Not ill, just loose, like I’d had a little too much to drink. Randy was a quiet type, mostly nodding and speaking in monosyllables, looking at me steadily as I talked. I suddenly felt too warm, removing my jacket. Under it, I wore a simple sun dress that left my shoulders bare, revealing a little cleavage. I almost giggled as I suddenly thought of the first night Stu and I had moved in here. All we’d had was a bed, and boy had we ever made use of it. It was almost as if I could see flashbacks of all the things we’d done that night. I was only vaguely aware that I had somehow removed the hair fastener and let my shoulder-length hair down. I saw that Randy was staring down at his bowl, but I saw a slight smile as he ate.
I remember that sensation of rubbing my thighs together, realizing my panties were sopping wet. I mumbled something, stood and somehow made it to the couch, where I sat with my hands folded on my knees, wondering what was happening. I had to fight back the urge to touch myself down there, where I was now on fire. Why was I suddenly so aroused? It wasn’t Randy. He didn’t do a thing for me. Besides, I’d never cheated on Stu and never would. So why was my vagina so wet? I don’t know how long I sat there like that, but when I looked up Randy stood right in front of me, completely nude. His erection stuck straight out and I could clearly see the large hole in the tip of it. He was larger than Stu, maybe eight or nine inches and very thick. He was also circumcised, where Stu wasn’t. I was completely unresisting as he took my arms and pulled me to my feet, guiding me around the couch and bending me over the back of it. It was like I was watching all of it on a video. During that short journey my dress had somehow disappeared. I was confused, realizing that I was panting with animal-like anticipation. None of it seemed real. I was the female ape, the bitch dog, waiting . . . Without warning, he grabbed the back of the couch with both hands and shoved his cock inside me. It should’ve hurt. It didn’t. In a minute or two I was even helping him. I could feel every nerve ending inside my vagina as his cock slid over them. I lifted onto my toes, offering myself to him as he pounded into me, unrelenting, almost viciously – moving my ass in circles, rotating in time with his thrusts. I placed my fingers over the backs of his knuckles, pushing backward, squirming and moaning. For some reason, I was so sensitive down there I felt every ridge, the crown of that wonderful cock as it left and then reentered my slick vagina. It felt like a hot poker – a fence post. From the corner of my half-closed eyes, I could see my left hand clutching the back of his knuckles, my wedding band gleaming under the lamp. It meant nothing to me at the moment. I was captive on his cock, like that bitch dog Stu and I saw in the park one day. Stu had said she couldn’t get away from the large male dog on her back because she was “knotted” on his doggie cock. I couldn’t get off either, even if I wasn’t knotted. All that mattered was the delicious feeling building inside my belly as his powerful heat entered me and then left my moist opening – desperately wanting it back inside me again. Without warning, I came like I’d never cum before, long and continuous, over and over, my pussy juice washing down my thighs. I’d heard about multiple orgasms, but had thought they were a myth. They aren’t. Rapid little pops inside the lining of my pussy followed by several awesome explosions, then more tiny pops making me cry out with each one. They left me quaking, struggling to breathe, my knees finally giving out as I sank to the floor. I wanted Randy to just keep fucking me forever, but my legs wouldn’t hold me up any longer.
After Stu and I had sex, my clit was usually tender for a while, but this time it wasn’t. I wanted more. I knew Randy had also cum, for he’d yelled out loudly when he did it, and I could feel it running down the insides of my thighs, mixing with my own juices. I shivered, thinking about it, reaching down to smear the fluid around on my legs. Usually, I hurried right out for a wet towel to wipe up Stu’s mess. Inexplicably, I loved this mess. As I sat there gulping for air, Randy suddenly wrapped his fingers in my hair, forcing my head around toward him. He shoved his slimy, half-hardened cock down my throat, holding it lodged there as it hardened. I gagged, struggled to breathe, then just turned completely around and grabbed the backs of his legs, pulling him deeper. I felt it grow even harder inside my mouth until it closed off the air flow to my throat – and it was the most exciting thing I’d ever felt. I didn’t just suck his big juicy cock. I made love to it; nibbling, licking, sucking. I held it up and sucked his hairy nuts, then licked under them, too. Hungrily, I tried to bite his elusive scrotum until he finally turned around, pulled open his ass cheeks and let me have what I hungered for. Licking, biting and sucking his hairy, puckered asshole. I tried forcing my tongue inside, heard him grunt appreciably as he pushed backward, spreading his cheeks even more. Warm, moist musty smelling, I loved it. I finally forced my tongue inside a little ways, loving the total degradation of the act. I’d never felt so nasty – never even thought of doing anything like this to anyone. It should’ve made me puke, not want it. But I did! I can’t explain my actions.
Randy finally turned back to me, grabbed my hair and shoved his cock down my working throat, literally face-fucking me for five minutes. It was like I had no will of my own. I passively let him use me, holding my mouth open, eyes closed, relishing the debasement. Every time I stopped breathing, he’d relent for a few seconds as I gulped air, and then he’d go right back at it again. I wanted it. I wanted to choke on it, wanted him to kill me with his wonderful cock. Finally, he grunted loudly and shot an awesome load into my mouth, thick, salty, intoxicating. I let it fill my mouth completely, swirling around my tongue, tasting, savoring – and then swallowing frantically as I took it all – something I’d never done to Stu. The depravity of what I was doing suddenly overwhelmed me as I came again – really hard – so hard it felt as if I was shaking to pieces.
Afterward, I slumped down, whimpering softly, totally spent, but still staring at Randy’s semi-hard cock. He picked me up and dumped me unceremoniously on the couch. I remember that I stared up at him defiantly, almost hating him. He just smiled and crawled between my open legs, slamming his cock into me again. I didn’t move for a while, but then cried out, clutched him between my legs, snaking my arms around his neck as I frantically searched for his tongue. That long night was a half-remembered blur for me as I slipped between a light coma and frantic, animalistic sex acts. It seemed I spent half the night sucking his cock as it fluctuated between hard and soft. At some point during the night I was on my stomach, Randy lying on top of me, probing my anus. There was a sharp pain as the bloated head of his cock entered my never-before-used asshole – but not too badly – and then I was shoving it up to him, suddenly wanting more of his cock inside me. I recall that he’d finally cum really hard, deep inside my bowels, and that it had somehow felt warm and comforting as I drifted off again. I don’t know how many times he fucked me, only that he used every one of my orifices several times, and that I sucked him until my jaws ached.
I awoke on the couch, the sun shining in my eyes. I was covered with a soft blanket from the hallway closet. My mouth was full of cotton and my head throbbed like I had a bad hang-over. Forcing myself to get up, I stumbled into the bathroom. During the short trip to the bathroom, I became aware that my vagina and anus felt sore, raw. So did my tits – my mouth too. I looked like hell in the mirror, like a hung-over street whore. I shuddered as I observed the crusty stuff on my face and in my hair. My thighs were covered with it, too. As I showered, I went over the previous evening in my mind. Randy had given me something. That was certain. He’d likely put it in the Goulash. He’d also eaten some of the doctored soup, and that was clear. No man could’ve done it so long and as many times as he had last night without some kind of artificial stimulant. I knew I couldn’t prove a thing. He’d just deny it, say I’d wanted it. After all, I’d asked him to bring the goulash over. The whole thing really pissed me off. Besides that, I felt extremely guilty for cheating on Stu. Even if it wasn’t my fault. I couldn’t tell my husband about it. He’d end up confronting Randy and I’d just come off looking guilty. I’d have to make it up to him somehow.
To make matters worse, Stu called and said he had to stay another day, which was bad too. It just gave me more time to think about what I’d done. I drew a hot bubbly bath, got a glass of wine and settled into the bubbles. Stu was the only man I’d ever slept with. During the four years we’d been married, our sex had been pretty standard stuff; he’d get on top and bang away for a time, then we’d cuddle and go to sleep. Sometimes I climaxed with him, but mostly I didn’t, just enjoying the fact I’d made him happy. The one exception was the first night we’d moved in. No TV, no stereo, all we’d had was the mattress to occupy us for the evening. Maybe it was the excitement of the new place and new job, but after we’d had sex and cuddled, Stu suddenly rolled me over on my knees and entered me from behind. It was absolutely delicious, a first for us. Also a first was that I’d cum again, and it was really good. Twice in one evening, the only time I’d ever done that. By contrast, I must have cum a dozen times with Randy.
I lay back in the hot bath and closed my eyes, speculating about what Randy had put in the goulash, wondering if it would harm me. Probably not, or he wouldn’t have taken it too. I almost giggled, sipping the wine. Whatever it was, it’d sure worked. He had used me like his personal whore and I admitted that I’d loved it. Now, if I could only get Stu to act like that. In front of my closed eye-lids I could see Randy’s large cock inches from my face, and unconsciously licked my lips, parting them a little as I pretended to take that meaty thing inside my mouth again. No harm in a little fantasy. One hand found its way under the water to my engorged clit and I stroked it, seeing the images of Randy doing me in every possible way. In less than a minute, I cried out as I came, panting and gasping, harder than I’d ever done during sex with Stu. I hung onto the sides of the tub until I caught my breath, then lay back, closed my eyes and found my clit again. I spent a long time in that bath.
When Stu finally made it home, I had a great meal prepared and a wonderful night planned. I’d already determined I would give him the oral sex he’d always wanted, but that I’d often denied. Maybe I’d even let him do me anally. As I said, I felt really guilty. As it was, Stu was asleep almost as soon as he’d finished dinner. He slept for nearly twelve hours. Over the next two weeks, we had sex exactly three times – a forty yard dash each time, during which I climaxed only once. I never even had a chance to do any of those special things I had planned for him. Right after that, he left on business again and I was left to contemplate my last three weeks, alone. I also took a lot of hot baths. I wondered where I could get a penis shaped dildo, without running into everybody I knew while shopping for one. I giggled.
The following morning as I left the condo, I met Randy coming in. It was the first time I’d seen him since he’d taken advantage of me. He looked sheepish as he grinned and said, “Hi. Is Stu back?”
Strangely, I wasn’t all that angry with him. “He was. He left again last night.”
We stood silently for a moment, neither knowing quite what to say. Then I just blurted out, “That was great goulash. Got any more on it?”

My Pretty Little Slaves – Chapter 13 – Training of Nadine, Hawaiian girls and Sophia, Spring Break Cruise, Trip to the Cayman Islands, and Furniture Shopping Trip.

My Pretty Little Slaves – Chapter 13 – Training of Nadine, Hawaiian girls and Sophia, Spring Break Cruise and a Trip to the Cayman Islands.

Character Introduced:

Josie, 14, daughter of Fred and sister of Jolene, white, 5'1 Red Hair Green Eyes 34C breasts
Janice, 14, daughter of Fred Josie's identical twin, white, 5'1 Red Hair Green Eyes 34C breasts
Claire, 12, sister of Jolene twin of Clairice, white, 4'11 Brown Hair Blue Eyes 32D breasts
Clairice, 12 sister of Jolene twin of Claire, white, 4'11 Brown Hair Blue Eyes 32D breasts
Ray, 40, white 5'11, 5” cock
Madison, 36, wife of Ray, white, 5'7 Red Hair Blue Eyes 38D breasts
Grace, 16, daughter of Madison, white, 5'5 Red Hair Blue Eyes 36D breasts
Kelli, 14, daughter of Madison, white, 5'4 Red Hair Blue Eyes 34C breasts
Brooklyn, 11, daughter of Madison, white, 5'2 Red Hair Blue Eyes 32B breasts
Ray Jr., 17, son of Madison, 5'9, 9 ½ cock
Erin, 33, Ben's Lawyer, white, 5'9 Blond Blue Eyes 38D breast
Gary, 24, Ben's Friend Notary Public, black, 12” cock
Charlotte, 32, District Attorney, white, 5'11 Red Hair Green Eyes 34D breasts
Tiffani “Tiff”, 14, white, 5'2, Brown hair and eyes, 34C breasts, swan-like neck
Nicole, 16, sister of Tiff, white, 5'4 dirty blond hair – deep blue eyes, 36D breasts, swan-like neck
Sandra, 36, mother of TIFF, white, 5'6 dirty blond – deep blue eyes, 38DD breasts, swan-like neck
Jessie, 31, real estate agent – Cayman Islands, white, 5'8 blond – light blue eyes, 36DD breasts

From Chapter 12.

Ben then starts to suck on Jolene's pussy and then mounts her and starts fucking her hard. Her sister are watching as they make love. Ben looks at them and tells them when they make the decision to be his slaves that he will take care of each of them. He proceeds to pound Jolene who is squealing in pleasure. “Master, I love you. Please get me pregnant with your baby. Make me yours”. “Baby, you are mine. I protect my women, just asks Laurie or Renee”. When he is done he tells Jolene and her sisters that they are to stay with him and that he is going to get their father to sign over custody to him when he gets back in town. Jolene's sisters thank him and tell him they love it at his house. “Girls this is your house now. I will take care of you”.

Story continues after Ben cums in Jolene's pussy.

“Jolene did you tell your sisters that you are pregnant?” Ben asks as he gets off of Jolene.

“No I think you just did” Jolene says. “Ben, can we suck on BIG FELLA and clean him off?” Josie asks as her three sisters come over and wait his response “Sure”.

They suck and lick on BIG FELLA, until he gets hard again. “Ben, I want to be your slave. I want you to make love to me. Please take my virginity” Josie asks.

“Do all you want to be my slaves?” Ben asks Janice, Josie's identical twin and Claire and Clairice twelve year old identical twins.

“Ben, we have talked to Becky and Jolene about this. We all want to be your slaves. We want to be breeder slaves. We all want to give you as many children as we can. Becky had Doctor Reynolds prescribe fertility drugs to us. We are yours to have. We hate our father and want to belong to you. Please take our virginity and make us women” Claire says.

“Did Becky go over the training with you and about the tattoos?” Ben asks
“Yes Master” Clairice says and her sisters nod.

“Well I will take your virginity today, but training is going to have to wait. I will get Sheila to give you your back tattoos today marking you as my property. I accept you as my slaves. I will train you when we go to the Cayman Islands after the cruise” Ben tells them.

“We are going to the Cayman Island, Master?” Josie asks. “Yes, I will need to get your passports rushed. I will call my friend in the State Department to rush them through. You don't have passports already do you?” Ben asks them.

“No, Master we don't, but I know where our birth certificates are and I can get them if you have somebody drive me to my house” Jolene tells Ben. “I will have Tiffani drive you over there tomorrow. Do you have any idea when your father is going to show up again?”

“No, I really don't care if he ever comes back. You and Becky are my family now. I am now yours Master. As our my sisters, if my father does not agree to sign custody over to you I might just beat the crap out of him until he does. I hate him, he has no love nor regard for us” Jolene tells Ben.

Ben then takes Josie and spreads her legs. He starts kissing her and then sucks on her 34C breasts and then after she moans in pleasure he moves down to her honeypot and starts to suck on her pussy. He licks her slit and then sucks on her clit, when she starts to cum he stops and lifts his head. “Where the hell do you think you are going, Master, get back to work” Josie tells him as she pushes his head back onto her pussy.

Ben, smiling, then starts to suck and lick her pussy and spreads her pussy lips. Ben then starts to suck on her hole and eventually sticks his tongue in her extremely tight vagina. He inches his way until he strokes her hymen. She has the same reaction to this as Peggy, she starts screaming and bucking her hips. Josie starts cuming on Ben's face as he continues his licking of her hymen. “Oh GOD MASTER, that feels SOOOO good” Josie says as he continues his assault on her hymen and pussy. He sucks her to three orgasms and then pushes and erect BIG FELLA past her hymen in one stroke.

“OUCH, GOD DAMN that hurt like hell” Josie says as her new Master pushes all the way to her cervix. Ben stops and tells her “Josie baby, the worst is over. Just relax and get use to the size of BIG FELLA”. Ben stays there enjoying the tightness of her once virgin pussy. After about ten minutes he starts to pump slowly in and out of her pussy. He gradually begins to pick up pace, after about forty-five minutes he begins to really pound her hard eventually he starts to jackhammer her pussy and when he is about to climax he pushes deep and hard until her young cervix gives way and lets BIG FELLA into her womb.

“Josie, are you on birth control?” Ben asks as he is almost out of breath. Josie shakes her head no. “I am going to get you pregnant eventually, here is your first shot”. “Go for it Master, make my sister pregnant. Get all my sisters pregnant” Jolene tells him.

When Ben finally finishes cuming he pulls Josie into his arms and tells her “Josie, baby you are safe with me. You will never ever want for anything ever again. You are part of my family now, and I take care of my family”.

“Janice, your next. Are you ready to become a woman, to become my lover?” Ben asks.

“Yes, Master. Please make love to me. Take my virginity and make me yours” She tells him. Ben grabs BIG FELLA and tells her to suck him back to life. She complies and starts to suck BIG FELLA. Janice licks the head and shaft and then takes the head into her mouth and starts to suck on the head. “Master, your cock is so beautiful” Janice says as she looks up at him while she licks on the shaft and balls.

“Becky honey can you get my pills for me?” Ben asks as she goes to get them she comes back and gives him his supplements and vitamins. “I need to call Abigail and have her refill your supplements and bring home you vitamins, you are running out” Becky tells him as she picks up the phone.

Ben is erect and puts Janice on her hands and knees. He separates her legs and pushes BIG FELLA into her tight fourteen year old virgin pussy. “OW, Master, please go slow” Janice tells him as he pushes to her hymen. “Baby, you are mine. This is going to hurt a little when I take your cherry, it will get better. I love you baby and I am going to take care of you” Ben tells her as he pushes past her hymen and then thrusts all the way to her cervix. Jolene comes over and sees her virgin blood on her thighs, “Sis, you are now a woman. Ben's woman, I love you we are going to be so happy here with our new loving family”. Ben starts to stroke her harder and faster. He does this for about fifteen minutes and Janice yells,“OH GOD, MASTER. You are making me cum. God this feels great”. Ben pounds little Janice for another hour before he pushes BIG FELLA past her cervix and starts to stroke her womb. After he deposits his load inside her womb he exits her pussy with a large pop sound.

“Baby, you are now a woman” Ben tells her as she rolls to her side, “No, I am your woman. That was fantastic”.

Sheila comes in and asks Ben who needs to get tattooed. “Let's start with Joe, then Emily and Julia, finally Jolene needs to get all her tattoos done also. Her sisters here need to have “Property of Ben Barnes” tattooed on their lower back. Joe needs to have “Becky's Toy” tattooed on his upper arm. “Mr. Cunnilingus” tattooed on his lower back and “Pussy-Licker” tattooed on his chest. He also needs to have his tongue pierced in three places, nipples and scrotum also pierced along with his ears. Emily will show you”.

Sheila takes Joe, Emily and Julia to the dining room and sets up her equipment and starts with Joe. It takes her two hours to complete Joe's tattoos and piercings and moves on to Emily and then Julia. When they are done with their piercings and tattoos they come back to the pool area and show their master. “Thank you Master for my tattoos and piercings” Julia says to Ben with a lisp. Ben is pounding on Claire at that moment, she is moaning and groaning as he strokes her long and deep. He is pounding the cervix in her twelve year old pussy. “You are so welcome my sweet Julia, welcome to the family. I love you and so does everybody else here. How do you like Joe's tattoos and piercings ladies?” Ben asks.

“Well Ben, I like them. Although he needs to put his collar and leash back on. And then come back over here and suck on my pussy” Becky tells her husband as everybody sees Joe jump and put on his collar and leash and run over to Becky.

“Mistress Becky, please let me have the honor of eating you out” Joe asks her with a lisp. Becky spreads her legs and Joe goes to town on her slit and young pussy. He lifts his head and looks at Ben. “Thank you Master, you made me a very happy man. I will take care of your women with my tongue” He looks at Becky and smiles as he goes back to work. He works hard at getter her off. He makes her come twice sucking all her juices down. “Mistress can I have another orgasm please?” Joe asks her. “You are asking me if you can give me another orgasm?” Becky asks him. “Mistress, it is my pleasure to give you as many orgasms as you will let me. I will spend the rest of my life making you happy” Joe tells her.

“I think I like my present Ben” Becky tells him as Joe goes back to town on her pussy. “Joe from now on you will always be at Becky's side, especially when I am not there. You will do what she tells you. Do you understand?” Ben says to Joe as he puts the thumbs up to him.

“Master, I think Joe loves his new job” Emily says with a smile. Ben finally pushes through Claire's cervix and starts to fuck her womb. “OH, Master I don't know where BIG FELLA is but he is really deep inside me” Claire tells him. “Claire, baby, I am in your womb. This is where I am going to give you my seed. You are now mine” Ben says as he starts to groan. He cums in her womb for ten minutes and then pops out.

“Janet, Tiffani can you bring down the air mattresses and set them up in the living room. I am going to sleep in there the next couple of days. Tomorrow I start my training of Nadine, Sophia and the Hawaiian girls” Ben asks them.

“Master, take it easy on yourself. Do not over work yourself or BIG FELLA. You have all the time in the world to train these girls. They are not going anywhere” Tiffani tells him.

“Master, I am yours. You can train me whenever” Sophia tells him, “As long as you keep fucking me on a regular basis. I love my family here and I am not going anywhere unless you kick me out”.

“I am staying also, but you need to get me pregnant with my mother and my friend Master” Nadine tells him.

“Tiffani, mother, I will take it easy. I am going to make love to Clairice now. Are you ready, Clairice? Their is no rush you do not have to do this if you do not want” Ben says

“Ben, I am ready, I want to be apart of the family” Clairice says.

“Clairice, you do not have to have sex with me to be part of this family. I will take care of you as I will all of your sisters. If you want we can wait until you are ready. Know this, you are loved and we all will love you for the rest of your life” Ben tells her.

Clairice has tears in her eyes as she tells her new Master “I want you, I really do. Please make me a woman. Your woman, I want you and only you, no one else”.

“Clairice, baby you are my woman, I will not let anybody else make love to you if you do not want to. That goes for all my women. You are mine. Now if you don't mind, come here and suck on BIG FELLA and get him hard” Ben tells her as she comes over and takes BIG FELLA into her hands.

“Master, who gave your penis that name? You did not do that did you? It is appropriate but a little strange” Clairice asks. “My dear loving wife, Becky. She is the one who gave my cock that name and had it tattooed on the top of it” Ben tells her. Julia, Emily and Nadia and Nadine giggle “Master, you really love Becky don't you?” Nadia asks “With every fiber of my being, she is my north and my south. My beginning and my ending. All this is possible because of her” Ben says as he looks over at his wife having another orgasm from Joe's working her pussy. “Are you enjoying my gift my love?”

“Oh, GOD yes. I need to share him with my mom and the rest of my sisters. He is getting better at it as he goes along. Joe, one last orgasm and that is it for the night” Becky says.

Joe lifts his head from his mistresses pussy and says “Yes, Mistress Becky. Thank you for letting me pleasure you today” and he goes back to eating her out.

Tiffani comes over and sits next to Becky as Ben is getting a tongue bath from Clairice. Clairice is licking BIG FELLA's shaft and balls she then opens her mouth and starts to suck on the head of BIG FELLA. She looks up at her new Master and he tells her “You are doing a great job, suck and swallow. Try to get it down your throat”. She does as she is told and she tries to get BIG FELLA down her throat. Ben then puts his hand on the back of her head and tells her to swallow as he pushes her head down on BIG FELLA. He keeps telling her to swallow as he feels BIG FELLA entering her tight throat and he begins to push harder until she is at the base. He lifts up and he lets BIG FELLA out of her throat and she starts breathing through her nose. “A couple more times sweetheart” he tells her as he pushes her head back down on BIG FELLA. He does this a total of ten times and then tells her “do it again on your own” and she does.

“Very good my love” he tells her as she takes BIG FELLA out of her mouth. “Master, you didn't cum yet?” Clairice says. “Baby, I am going to cum in your womb and nowhere else. Spread your legs for me”. She does and he starts to suck on her pussy, he then sticks his tongue deep inside her pussy and strokes her hymen. She immediately starts to cum. When she is cumming he pushes an erect BIG FELLA into her pussy and past her hymen bottoming out at her cervix.

“OW, that hurt a little. BIG FELLA feels so big inside me Master” Clairice says as she starts to move her hips. “Fuck me Master, this feels good”. He does for a couple of hours until he pushes through her cervix and dumps his load inside her womb.

Meanwhile, Joe finishes up with Becky and moves on to pleasing Tiffani. “I am going to share my toy with all my sisters” Becky tells everybody there. Joe lifts his head “Thank you Mistress Becky, I love my job, Miss Tiffani if I can do anything better, please let me know”.

Ben takes Jolene and her sisters to the living room. As Sheila is getting done with Reanna's sex minx tattoo he tells her that these four need their “Property of Ben Barnes Tattoos” on their lower backs and their name on their shoulder. When you girls are done come over to the mattress and join me an Jolene”. Ben then goes over and lays down with Jolene and starts making out with her. He starts at her mouth kissing her passionately then works his way down her throat and to her ample 36D breasts, licking, sucking and squeezing them. “Thank you for giving me your sisters, they are quite beautiful. I will take care of you all” Ben tells her as they watch the sisters get tattoos. “Master, you are going to have to take it easy on my pussy, I am pregnant. Please be careful and don't go too deep” Jolene tells him.

“Thanks for reminding me, that is great news. I look forward to seeing our babies grow up strong and healthy. I hope they look like you my love. I plan on breeding you and your sisters, I am thinking on keeping you guys pregnant all the time, What do you think of that?” Ben asks her.

“We will give you as many children as you want, My Master, My love. We are yours to do as you wish. Lets see how our first pregnancies go. I wish you would continue to make love to me and give me BIG FELLA every chance you get. I never want to see my father again. I really despise that man, from now on I am going to call him Fred. He no longer is my father” Jolene tells him. Ben is erect and spreads Jolene's legs and inserts BIG FELLA into her and starts to stroke her pussy. Nadia comes in and lays next them and asks “Master, I need a couple of loads in my womb. I am not pregnant yet”.

“Nadia, we have plenty of time to give you a couple loads. You will be pregnant soon enough. I will have sex with you next” Ben tells her “Thank you my love”. She lays there watching the two of them enjoying themselves and starts to play with her pussy. When Josie is done she comes over and starts to suck on Nadia's pussy.

Jolene looks up at Ben “You really have it rough Master, all these women that crave your love and want to please you and have sex with you. I love you Ben Barnes”. Ben continues to stroke her pussy with long deep strokes making sure he does to penetrate her cervix. He tells her he loves her as he climaxes and then rolls off of her. Janice comes over and starts to suck on Jolene's pussy as she is starting to leak cum, “No reason to waste Master's seed!” she says to her sister. Ben lays there and rolls over to kiss Jolene. “Master, I hope I have a girl so I can name her after my mother Salena. I miss her so much. I know she would love you if she was here, you are so loving and caring”.

“Janice, Josie do you like your tattoos? You can get any tattoos you want on your back, I will have Sheila bring over her portfolio after you get trained” Ben tells them.

“Yes, Master, Can we getting a hummingbird tattooed on our shoulder?” Josie asks. “Josie, I want all five of you to get a hummingbird on your shoulder blades. I want the four of you to get your names on your left arm” Ben tells them. And Josie, Janice and Clairice comes over and thank their new master. Claire is getting her “Property of Ben Barnes” tattooed on the small of her back. “Sheila can you do a hummingbird tattoo?” Ben asks. She gets up from tattooing Claire and draws a picture of a hummingbird. “Do you like this one?” They all agree. “Can we get “Ben's Hummingbird” underneath of it, Sheila?”. She nods yes as she continues with Claire. When she is done with her first tattoo she starts the hummingbird tattoo, then puts her name on her left shoulder. “Clairice, your next” Sheila says.

Ben calls over to Viki's house and invites her to the mansion for the weekend. He then calls Crystal and Martha's houses and tells them to be over at the mansion for the weekend. He then calls Kiki, Kali and Mami and tells them they are going to get trained in the morning along with Nadine and Sophia.

Ben then takes Nadia into his arms, “Are you ready my love?”. “Master, I am always ready for you. I love you” She tells him as she kisses him and then moves down his body showing him with kisses, she then reaches his groin and kisses the head of BIG FELLA. She licks around the head and then in one stroke pushes BIG FELLA down her throat. She works on BIG FELLA for about fifteen minutes trying to get him hard. When he is finally hard, Ben pulls her over and puts her on her back with her legs over head. He then pushes BIG FELLA into her warm pussy and starts stroking her long and deep. “OH, MASTER, BEN GIVE IT TOO ME. Pump your will SLAVES PUSSY. There you go pump it. OH GOD I AM CUMMING” Nadia screams as Ben hammers her relentlessly for two hours and then pushes through her cervix.

“Nadia, sweetie, are you ready for your load” Ben says to her almost out of breath. “Yes my love give it too me. I am fertile. Give me a baby” is her response as he starts cumming and he cums hard having taken his supplements before his session with Nadia. It takes him fifteen minutes before he stops cuming inside of her womb. He exits her womb and Nadine comes over and cleans off BIG FELLA. Nadia passes out, as Ben goes to sleep with the humming of Sheila's tattooing needle. He has Jolene and her sisters next to him.

The next morning Ben wakes up with a soreness, he looks down on his chest and it is tattooed. He goes to the bathroom and looks in the mirror. The tattoo reads “Ben Barnes – A fucking GOD” with a man on a throne. He shakes he head and wonders which one had that idea?

He finishes his business in the bathroom and goes back out to the living room, Sheila is gone, she probably thought she going to be in trouble. His lovers are still asleep on the air mattress he looks down and sees Jolene cuddling with her sisters Janice and Josie, Nadia has Nadine on one side and Claire and Clairice on the other side. He goes upstairs and finds Becky, Laurie, Abigail, and Mandy sleeping in the Master bedroom he goes and takes his pills and puts his cock ring on. For the first time in a long while he has to stroke BIG FELLA to get him hard. He is stroking him as he goes back downstairs. He is hard when he puts Nadine on her stomach with her butt in the air. He then licks her slit and puts lube on BIG FELLA and then pushes deep inside of her which elicits a loud moan. “OH, Master that is one hell of a way to wake up in the morning” Nadine says.

“Baby, it is time for your training and to make you pregnant” Ben tells her as he begins to push BIG FELLA deeper, harder and faster into her young twelve year old pussy. Ben thinks to himself he has made love to this girl at least a dozen times and her pussy is still so tight. He then feels Nadine start to squeeze on BIG FELLA. She has learned how to use her PC muscles to contract on him. He then starts to jackhammer her. He fucks her for a good hour before pushing past her cervix and dumping a huge load inside of her. He pulls out and tells her “One down, nine to go my sweet little dove. Who taught you how to use your PC muscles?”

“Master, Mistress Becky has been instructing us from a book she bought from the adult bookstore. Did you like it?” Nadine asks as Ben gets up to get a drink. “Yes my love it was great. Do you want some just?”. “Please, Master”

Becky walks downstairs and kisses her husband. “Becky, whose idea was this?” Ben asks her. “Honey it was one of your lovers. We all think of you as a god, that is “A FUCKING GOD”.

“So which one of you had this put on me? Tell me” Ben says. “It was Laurie's idea. Don't be upset. She loves you and wanted this on you to remind you of how much we love you and respect you”.

“I am not upset, I wish she would have asked me before having Sheila tattoo me while I slept. How did she get it on straight” Ben asks. “We held you down”.

“You girls are sneaky little devils” Ben says as Laurie comes into the living room. “So started without the rest of us, Master. I could hear Nadine all the way upstairs” Laurie says. She comes over and kisses her husband. “I love you honey, love that new tattoo. You god you” Abigail and Mandy follow her they both kiss their Master and then kneel before BIG FELLA and take turns sucking and licking on him. “Need to get you up for the next round BIG FELLA. You got a long week ahead of you. Five beautiful girls want every ounce of you inside of them” Mandy says. Kiki, Kali and Mami come in “Master, we are not on birth control and Becky has put us on fertility drugs. So you are going to get us pregnant also. We probably won't get the massage parlor started for another year so we might as well get started on having children” Kiki says as her friends shake their heads in agreement.

“OH, Shit does all my women want to get pregnant?” Ben ask rhetorically.

“Hell yes, we all do. Well I don't right now but I in two years yes. But the rest of your girls all want to get pregnant and give you children. Most want to give you at least five or six. Becky wants to give you at least ten. How about you Nadia, Nadine?” Laurie asks
Ben is erect and pushes back inside of Nadine “I think I am up for at least fifteen births, I hope to have twins a couple of times” Nadine says, “I want to have at least five more children, Laurie. I never wanted Nadine to be an only child. Now we will be pregnant together and raise our children together with our best friends. It is going to be a little strange holding my son or daughter along with my grandson or granddaughter, but I will get use to that”

While they talk Ben continues to pound on Nadine. He fucks her for and hour and then comes in her womb. He does her eight more times that day before taking a nap. “Nadine, that was the shortest time I have ever trained a pussy. Just under twelve hours. You have one fine pussy, I want all my girls to exercise their PC muscles”.

He sleeps for about four hours and is awoken by Sophia sucking on BIG FELLA. “Time to get up BIG FELLA, time to train my pussy”. Becky comes in and gives him his pills and twelve supplements. BIG FELLA is erect and ready, as Sophia straddles her Master. “Let me ride the first one my love” she tells him as she starts to grind on BIG FELLA.

“Master, thank you for saving me from my nightmare ordeal with my father. I hate him for prostituting me to pay the bills because he was too lazy to get a job” Sophia says. “Sophia, my love, I love you with all my heart. I am going to take care of you. You are loved and will be loved for the rest of your life. Our children are going to grow up to be strong and independent. They will have the best of everything”.

Ben rolls her over and then in one hard thrust pushes past her cervix and into her womb. He pounds her womb a very long time and finally cums hard. He doesn't exits her pussy he just keeps stroking her pussy until he is hard again and then goes to town again.

“OH GOD YOU ARE AMAZING” Sophia yells. “Master, I am not on birth control. If you get me pregnant you get me pregnant. I am not going to take birth control ever again”.

“OK, sweetheart, we will roll the dice” Ben says. “Roll the dice, I am a winner no matter what. I get pregnant I am happy, I am getting the ever living shit fucked out of me by the man I love. I am a winner no matter what” Sophia says as she starts to cum.

“Master, we are all so lucky to have you in our lives. We love you and care for you” Nadia says as Julia, Emily and Joe come in. “Joe, I told you to stay beside your mistress at all times” Ben yells at him as he continues to pound Sophia.

“Sorry, Master I fell asleep by the pool and just got up. I am so sorry that will not happen again” Joe says as he still has his collar on, he gives Becky his leash. “Mistress Becky, Please forgive my transgression” Joe asks with a tear in his eye. “It is OK, Joe. Don't let it happen again. Let me show you where the Master bedroom is and where you will be sleeping. I think we should get you a large dog bed to sleep in by the foot of the bed, what do you think Ben?” Becky says. “That sounds like a wonderful idea” Ben says.

Ben continues to pound on Sophia and finally cums in her womb. After he is finished he exits her pussy and goes takes a dip in the pool to revive himself. He comes back in about fifteen minutes and tells Becky, Laurie and Nadia to join him with Sophia. He puts Sophia on her hands and knees.

“Nadia get under Sophia and start sucking on her clit. Becky and Laurie suck on her breasts as Julia sucks on BIG FELLA and gets him hard” Ben tells his girls almost immediately Sophia starts to cum. When BIG FELLA is hard Ben pushes his cock deep inside of Sophia's sopping wet pussy. He fucks her with long deep strokes, he hits her cervix with every stroke as Nadia sucks on her clit and Becky and Laurie suck on her nipples squeezing her ample breasts.

He fucks her like this for an hour before pushing through her cervix again and start pounding her womb again. He dumps his third load inside of her womb.

He continues this assault on her pussy another seven times. The ladies switch around after every other turn. When Ben is done Sophia tells her lover “Thanks for training my pussy, I love you” and then passes out. Ben then goes takes a shower and then goes to bed in his bed with Becky, Laurie and his bed slaves after taking his pills. He wakes up ten hours later and starts over with Kiki.

Ben fucks Kiki, Kali and Mami the same way as he did Sophia. He takes a day to fuck each one ten times. He then, after taking a day off, gets Nadine on her hands and knees and pushes BIG FELLA inside her anal ring. She lets out a loud scream as he stretches her ass out.

Ben pumps her little ass long and hard for about forty-five minutes each time. When he is ready to cum he pulls out of her little ass and pushes deep inside her womb and lets his load go there. He does this ten times and then takes a nap. He does the same thing with the rest of his trainees. After he completes their training each of them kiss their lover and tell him “Thank you for training my ass, Master. It is yours whenever you want it”.

After he finishes with the last slave he goes to sleep with all of them cuddling with him. He is awoken by Sophia sucking on BIG FELLA. She makes him cum and then tells Ben “It is time to start my oral training”. She has talked to Renee and Sarah they have given the new girls their trick on how to make Ben come fast. She makes her Master cum hard every thirty minutes. After ten hours it is Nadine takes her turn. Every three to four hours either Becky or Laurie comes in and brings him his pills and supplements with a snack to keep up his strength.

“Becky, I like this. They get me off faster this way. They still deep throat BIG FELLA, but it does not take forever like it did before” Ben says to her as he looks down at Nadine sucking on BIG FELLA. “What a beautiful sight, sweet little Nadine sucking on BIG FELLA” Becky says.

This continues until all his trainees are done with their training. Becky has already called Sheila and she arrive while Mami is still completing her training.

“Sheila, I want a flock of doves on Nadine's back, she needs all of her tattoos as does Sophia, Kiki, Kali and Mami when she is done. When you are done with tattooing them I need to talk to you in the den” Ben tells her. When Mami is done with her training, Ben gives her a soda to wash down his seed and then kisses her and tells her that she did good. Ben then goes into the den.

When he arrives in the den he calls his military supply person and asks him, “Hey I was wondering if you had those RFID chips ready yet? You know the ones that can track a person worldwide through a GPS location device”.

“Ben, Yes we have them for our exclusive clientele like yourself. They are expensive, the chips cost 5k each and the GPS system is 25k with hand held units going for 10k” the supplier states.

“I need a hundred chips, instructions for my doctor to surgically implanting them, one GPS system and three hand held units. How soon can I get them?” Ben asks

“That is 555 thousand dollars and can be ready in three months, Mr. Barnes” the supplier tells Ben.

“Make it in thirty days and I will give you a 45k bonus, if you are later than ninety days I will subtract 10k each day. I will have a contract on your desk tomorrow” Ben says.

“I will have them to you in a month, Mr Barnes. Anything else I can get you?” the supplier asks.

“I will need some weapons in the September time frame. I will get back to you on this” Ben tells him.

Ben then calls Jamal and talks to him about stepping up the hiring of the security force for his new mansion. He tells him he is going to start the hiring in July. He is looking for at twenty five female guards for his women, and seventy five to patrol the grounds. He is going to put an ad in the New York Times, Wall Street Journal, LA Times and Miami Herald. He is also going to put it on the Monster and LinkedIn. He is going to town tomorrow and getting a mailbox and giving him the key to go through the applications. He asks if he is available to meet tomorrow, Jamal tells him he is at his disposal. Ben tells him to meet at Antonio's at 1 the next day.

Ben goes and gets something to eat and drink. While he is doing that he walks by and looks in on the tattooing. He gets Becky and takes her into the den.

“Becky, I am starting to hire security for our new Mansion and grounds. I intend to hire twenty-five female guards to escort my ladies. Their are guard stations being built around the compound and at the front gate. In total we are going to have a hundred guards patrolling the grounds. I am going to check on the construction tomorrow morning and then I have a meeting with Jamal. I love our new additions, Jolene and her sisters. I think they are going to make excellent slaves. What do you think?” Ben asks her.

“I think they are quite lovely and very willing to please. They really need to be cared for, they have been neglected for so long. I thought I hated my father, but they really despise theirs. What are you going to do with Sheila?” Becky asks.

“I think she should be punished for giving me this tattoo on my chest without my consent” Ben tells her.

“What did you have in mind?” Becky asks. “I was thinking about fucking her brains in. It has been a while since I tattooed her ass” Ben tells her in response. Ben then goes takes a shower and gets cleaned up.

When the last slave trainee is tattooed Sheila comes into the den and asks “Ben how can I help you?”

“Did you give me this tattoo on my chest?” Ben asks.

“Yes, I did. Laurie requested it and she told me she discussed it with you before hand” Sheila responds to his question.

“I never approved it and did not want it. I think you need to be punished. Get over here and take off your clothes and bend over the table.

She does and does not know what is coming next. Ben has his cock ring on and has his lovely wife get him hard. He then walks behind Sheila and pushes BIG FELLA deep inside of her ass. “Sheila, I am going to pound your ass”. He precedes to fuck her hard

“Oh, Master please punish me I have been a very bad girl. FUCK MY ASS!!!!” Sheila says. Ben pounds her ass for three hours and takes BIG FELLA out of her ass and then tells her to swallow his load.

“Yes, Master, my love” Sheila tells him and starts to suck on BIG FELLA. Ben cums down her throat. Sheila gets up and thanks him for punishing her. She kisses him goodnight and then Becky.

After the training of Kiki, Kali, Mami, Sophia and Nadine is completed Ben takes the girls to his room and sleeps with them. He tells them that they are loved and that he can only be married to Becky, but he loves each one as his wife. He give each one an engagement ring and then gives each one a wedding band. Ben tells each one “I will love, honor and cherish you until I die. You are now mine for all eternity”. They all go to sleep with their new husband, the kiss him goodnight and each other good night. They sleep for twelve long restful hours.

******** Confrontation with Fred ********

Ben is awoken his usual way, with a soft pairs of lips on BIG FELLA and his girls are sucking on BIG FELLA as other are kissing him on his chest and lips. “I love you Master” each one tells him as they look at him in his eyes. After he has cum, which is in Sophia's mouth, they all go and take a shower together.

Becky comes in and informs Ben that Fred was spotted back in town. Ben tells her to get everybody cleaned up and dressed. He is going to the den to make calls, he is going to call his lawyer and his friend who is a notary public so that he can witness the documents that are going to be signed by Fred. He then is going to call Fred.

Two hours later the Ben's lawyer comes in, Erin, Ben introduces her to Becky and Laurie and then the rest of the girls. Becky notices the Queen of Spades tattoo on the back of her neck and shakes her head.

Erin rubbing Ben's crotch “Ben, it has been to long since I had some of this. Do I have time to give you a blow job?”

“Erin, you have to ask my wife Becky's permission” Ben tells her. Erin looks at her pleading with her eyes. “You do have a clean certificate on you right?”.

“NO, I don't. I have not had sex since the last time I had Ben” Erin tells her.

“Damn, that was over three years ago” Ben says. “Way to long, Once you have had Mr. Ben Barnes every other man pales in comparison” Erin says. “OK, you can give him a blowjob. But I need you to get a certificate from Dr. Reynolds” Becky tells her, “I need to protect the family”.

“OK” Erin says as she kneels down and unzips Ben's pants and unleashes Ben's massive cock. “Damn, Master when did you get this tattoo? And who named you wonderful cock BIG FELLA” Erin asks as she takes BIG FELLA into her mouth.

“Oh, last summer and my lovely wife coined that phrase and had it tattooed on my cock” Ben says as Erin gives the thumbs up. She sucks him long and hard and after a half hour Ben cums down her throat.

“Master, I need to have him on a regular basis, I am thirty-three now and am not getting any younger. I want to have children, your child seeing as though I want no other man in me. We can talk about this after we get done with this Fred character. Where are his daughter's?” Erin asks.

“They are sitting right there” Ben says pointing to them on the couch. “They are all my slaves, Fred is going to give them to me one way or another”.

“Erin, we are never going to live with him again. Ben is our family now, we live here from now on. He will sign us over. Ben has information on him that is incriminating to him, if that fails I will beat the crap out of him” Jolene tells her as her sisters nod in agreement.

“You had sex with all these pretty girls already, Ben?” Erin asks. Before she can answer they all turn around and lift their shirts and show Erin their “Property of Ben Barnes” tattoos on their backs. “Yes, I have popped their cherries, in their vagina's at least. I also have trained Jolene fully and she is pregnant with my child” Ben tells her. “I am not giving them up. I will kill Fred first”.

“Master, it will not come to that” Erin reassures him as Gary comes into the room. “Erin you remember Gary right? Girls this is my friend Gary, Gary these are my newest girls Jolene, Josie, Janice, Claire and Clairice”.

They hear a knock on the door and it is Fred. Fred is escorted into the room. He sees his daughter's and asks

“Mr. Barnes, What are my daughter's doing in your house?”.

“Well Fred, you left them by themselves for over five weeks. Jolene brought them here and they have been staying here ever since. You have not called to check on them in all that time. I have papers here for you to sign custody of them over to me. I will take care of them from now on” Ben tells Fred.

“Do you really think I am going to let you take my daughter's away from me?” Fred says.

“Fred, this is my lawyer. I have not call child protective services yet, because I do not want to cause my girls anymore trauma than necessary. Sign these papers and let's be done with this matter and you can go back to chasing those women and gambling your car dealership away” Ben tells him.

“Fred, sign the fucking papers. We are not going back to that house with you. We live here. This is our home and our family now. Sign the papers and let us go, you don't love us anymore now that mom died. Be done with it. We are happy now, we have family around us that love us and care for us. We have food now and do not have to fend for ourselves. Sign the papers now” Jolene says.

“You girls all want this?” Fred says with a tear in his eye. He signs the five documents that give custody to Ben. “Just so you don't come back and try anything. I know that you are in financial trouble and are about to loose the Ford dealership. If you come back at us I will use that information to send you to prison. If that does not deter you watch this. These are friends of mine who took care of a little issue I had with one of my girls captors” Ben says as he plays the video of Renee's rescue. “I take care of my family. If you cause me or my girls any trouble whatsoever, I will have you exterminated with prejudice. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, Mr. Barnes!” Fred says in response.

“Oh, By the way, I am Ben's lover and am going to have his child” Jolene says.

“We all are his lovers and we all are going to have his children, many many children. Remember if you cause us any problems our Master will kill you. I told him he should kill you after you sign the custody documents, but he said he will let you live with your disgrace” Josie says.

“I never want to see you again, Fred” Claire says and they all agree “Goodbye, asshole”.

Ben escorts Fred out the front door. He tells him he will take care of them. Fred drives off and Ben comes back into the room. Gary notarizes each document.

Jolene asks Ben “Can we show Gary our appreciation?”. “What did you have in mind?” is Ben's reply. “A blowjob from each of us”

“You are clean right Gary?” Ben asks and he produces a clean HIV/STD certificate. “I knew I was coming over here so I had the doctor check me out”.

“GO for it girls” Ben says as he goes talks to Erin with the documents in his hand.

“Damn, it must be true what the say about black men. They are all hung” Josie says as they check out Gary's 12” cock. They all give him a blowjob. Gary bust a nut five times before he leaves.

“Ben, I have never busted a nut five times in such a short amount of time, thank you girls” Gary says.

“Well you need to rest up. Girls would you like to have sex with Gary this weekend to really show him your appreciation?”

“Hell yes” they all say. “Gary, you have to wear a rubber when fucking their pussies” Ben tells him.

“I remember the rules, no coming in their pussies” Gary says.

Ben then goes into the den and calls his private detective and has him tail Fred. He also calls Sally and Paula and tells them to keep a lookout for Fred. Finally he calls the DA and asks her to keep him informed if she hears anything about Fred creating any complaints about the family.

DA “Ben, you need to come to my office tomorrow”.

Ben “OK around noon is fine with you”. “Yes, Ben”

The next day Ben and Becky go see the District Attorney at her private office. They go in and Ben says “Good Afternoon, Miss District Attorney. Allow me to introduce my lovely wife Becky”

“Good Afternoon, Becky” Charlotte says as she comes over and kneels in front of Ben. “Master, I need some of this” she says rubbing on his crotch. Ben looks at Becky and she says “I know she is your slave. I have seen her tattoo on the back of her neck. Go for it”. Charlotte unzips Ben's zipper and unleashes BIG FELLA. She looks up at Ben then Becky and asks “You gave him this name? It is very appropriate”. Becky tells her she did as she witnesses the DA worshiping Ben. After about thirty minutes Ben erupts down her long throat.

“Master, it has been way too long since I have had him. What is going on with this Fred character?” Charlotte says as she gets up and goes and sits down behind her desk.
“His daughter's have become my slaves, he had abandon them for the last three years. I have documents here that prove that and also some other incriminating things. I just need to protect my women and my new slave girls. Would you like to come over and meet them?” Ben asks

“Yes, I would. Becky, if you would allow me. I would love if my master would make love to me while I am there” Charlotte asks.

“Before you can have sex with my husband you need to have a clean HIV/STD certificate from our Doctor. I can call him and see if he can check you out today?” Becky tells her.

“Please do so, I will call around and make sure my contacts know about this guy Fred. Ben do you have your people on him?” Charlotte asks him as Becky calls the Doctor.

“Yes, I do. I wanted you to be aware of him also. Sally and Paula are on the lookout and I have a PI checking him out” Ben tells Charlotte. “Charlotte, Doc can see you in an hour, can you make that?” Becky informs her. “Yes, I can. I will come over with my clean certificate afterward”.

“Please stay for dinner, Charlotte” Becky asks her. She agrees and they depart.

I feel a lot more secure knowing that Charlotte has our back on this Becky” Ben tells her. “As long as you put her on her back and pound the crap out of her”. Ben calls his guy from the State Department about the passports for Jolene and her sisters and he tells him to FedEx over to him their paperwork and he will get them out within a week. Ben thanks him and his friend congratulates him on his marriage and his son.

“Becky we need to take the Jolene and her sisters to Abigail's store and get their passport pictures taken. Call them and have them get ready after our meeting with Jamal” Ben tells her.

Ben and Becky meet with Jamal and they discuss the hiring of the security guards. Ben tells him he prefers ex-military. He tells Jamal about the security clearance requirements, and that he will run the ad by him tomorrow. The eat lunch and discuss the details. They say their goodbyes and Ben takes Becky on a tour of the new mansion and property. She sees the security fencing going up and the guard houses. She notices the barbed wire fencing that is being installed around the premises with a secondary fence that will be electrified by solar panels.

They then meet up with Ken who is monitoring the construction of the mansion.

“How is it going Ken?” Ben asks.

“Hey Ben, Becky. It is going great. Everything is under roof, sheet rock is going up, floors are going down. We are going to need the interior decorators involved soon. You are going to need to pick out your bedroom furniture, and other furniture soon” Ken tells him.

“I plan on going and ordering the sofas, recliners tomorrow. I think forty recliners will fit in the theater room. I am looking into leather couches for the living room. Plush couches for the family room. Becky you, Laurie, Tiffani and Janet are coming with me tomorrow to go shopping for furniture in Birmingham. I want to get a custom bed for the master bedroom, a double California King Size Bed. I am thinking about a trip to North Carolina when we get back from the Cayman Islands” Ben says.

“Mmm, that sound great. You know I love to shop, Ben” Becky says to them.

“I don't know a woman that doesn't like to shop” Ken says. “Yeah, yeah yeah”.

They put on their hard hats and tour the rooms. “So are we still on schedule for moving in September?” Ben asks. “If not sooner, do you have the interior decorators picked out yet?” Ken asks. “No, put I will do some research tonight and checkout the ones in Birmingham while we are there shopping”. They leave the house and go back to the other mansion. They collect Jolene and girls and head to Abigail's store. They get their pictures taken and head back to the house.

Ben calls around and sets appointments with three interior decorator firms in Birmingham.

The next day Ben gets the crew going early and they head to Birmingham they go to the first appointment and show them the plans. They are excited to work on it, Ben tells them they have a month to come up with proposal with costs. He tells them that he will send over the plans. They go to the furniture stores that are close to the office and Becky and ladies see a nice leather couch set with end tables. They pick out three plush couches and three love seats with ottomans. They then go to the recliner store and they pick nice leather lazy boy recliners. The manager asks are they serious that they want fifty. Ben says yes and that he wants a volume discount. He tells him he wants them delivered the Tuesday after Labor Day. They go to the mattresses store and pick out king size beds, nice ones. Ben tells them that they want 75 of them. He also picks out a California king size bed and orders two of them. And tells the owner he wants them delivered the Tuesday after Labor Day.

They go to the next appointment and like what they hear and tell them what they told the first firm. They agree and he tells them he will send over a copy of the plans.

They go to the furniture stores next to that office and pick out couches for the other rooms. They then go eat and head to the final appointment. And tell them the same thing as the first two interior decorator firms. They head back home and stop by Kinko's and have their plans copied and shipped to the three firms and one back to the house.

The next couple of days they get ready for their cruise. When the passports come in everybody is ready for the cruise. The girls from Tuscaloosa arrive. Emily has been busy with the slaves in the mansion. She has most of the girls hair removed permanently from their groins, underarms and legs. They will get the others when they get back from the week long cruise.

******** Cruise Trip with the Family ********

The family drive to Birmingham and take a commercial flight to Miami. The next day they get on their cruise ship. Ben has booked the whole deck, he has security guards and each entrance to the deck. Becky looks at Ben and tells him “Of course this is the best rooms”.

“Nothing but the best for my ladies, Girls you will notice the security guards at each entrance to the deck. They will keep prying eyes out. That does not mean you can run around naked while on our deck. Please keep your clothes on. He give each of his girls a drink card and a key to their rooms. They go and get into their bathing suits to go out to the pool area. Ben and his ladies are turning heads. Multiple pregnant women, young girls and all those tattoos. Of course, Ben has his security detail stationed in optimal position.

A couple of teenagers come up and talk to Reanna,Rachel, Carly, Elfie and some of the other girls. Renee has her eye on her girls. They go swim with their new friends.

A girl asks Reanna “Who is Ben, Reanna?”. “You see that handsome black man their with all those muscles?” Reanna asks, “Yes, the one with that HUGE bulge in his swimsuit”. “Yes, we are his girls and you see the lady staring at us. That is my protective mother”.

“He is gorgeous, I would fuck him every second of the day if I had the chance” Tiff says.

“Yes he is very beautiful, where do you live Tiff?” Reanna says.

“I am here with my mother, and my sister Nicole. Our grandmother gave us this trip to take our mind off of my father dying” Tiff says as they get out of the pool together. Reanna introduces Tiff to her mother “Mom, this is Tiffani. She is here with her mother and sister. I am going to take her over to meet Ben”. “OK, Baby. Be careful” Renee says as they go over and she introduces Tiffani to Ben and Becky.

“Hello, Tiffani. I am Ben Barnes and this is my lovely wife Becky, Reanna's cousin” Ben shakes her hand. Tiff is blushing and looking right at BIG FELLA stretching out his swim trunks. “It is nice to meet you also, Mr. Barnes” She says looking up to his eyes.

“Tiffani, that is my mom's name” Becky says as she motions to her mother. Tiffani comes over and introduces herself. “This is my sister Daniella Ashley she is going to join us in July. I can't wait to hold my sister” Becky tells Tiff.

“Where is your mother, Tiff?” Tiffani asks “She is over there with my sister Nicole, you want to meet them” she asks her. Tiffani, Becky and Reanna go and meet her mother and sister. They invite them over to meet Ben.

“Ben, this is Tiff's mother Sandra and her sister Nicole. Ladies this is my husband” Becky says to them.

Both Sandra and Nicole are staring at BIG FELLA as they shake Ben's hand. “It is nice to meet you Ben” Sandra says as she shakes Nicole out of her trance. “Nice to meet you also”. The girls goes to the pool leaving Ben there. Becky leans over and kisses her husband. “I think you left an impression on them”. Ben shakes his head.

Becky gets into the pool with the other ladies and Sandra comes over to her “Becky, Ben is your husband? He is really handsome”. “Well thank you, Sandra, I think he is the most beautiful person I have ever met. I am deeply in love with him”.

“Becky, was that his penis stretching out his bathing suit?” Nicole asks. “Nicole, what type of question is that?” Sandra looks at her embarrassed at her daughter's questions.

“Yes, that was. He is a well endowed” Becky tells Nicole. They swim around and enjoy the morning in the pool. Ben comes over and asks “Ladies would you join me for lunch?”

Sandra “We don't want to impose”.

Ben “Becky and Tiffani seem to be enjoying your company I would be more than happy for you and your daughter to join us”. They go and eat lunch after Ben has put on some shorts.

Ben “Sandra, I would like you to join us tomorrow when we go out scuba diving. Would you girls like that?”.

Nicole “I would love to go scuba diving”.

Sandra “No we can't do that, we have plans”

Ben “That is fine”.

They leave after lunch and Becky hears Sandra tell Nicole that they do not have the money to go scuba diving. When she is alone with Ben, Becky discusses what she heard with Ben. “Honey, I think Sandra could not afford to go with us that is why she said no. I like her and her daughter's, I want to go over there and tell them it is on us”.

Ben “Don't be pushy on her. She has her pride. Let me go with you, you have their cabin number right”

Becky “Yes, they are five decks below”. They leave and go to Sandra's room and knock on the door. Nicole answers the door, “Hello, Nicole is your mother here?” Ben asks. “Yes come in”

The room has two beds, it is so small Becky's closet at home is bigger. “Sandra, I would love it if you and your girls would join us tomorrow. It is my treat. Please tell me you will accept” Becky says “I really enjoy spending time with your daughter's”

“Becky, we cannot afford it” Sandra says “We can barely afford to get anything to drink”.

“Sandra, I will pay for it. It is no problem. I insist, you and your girls will love scuba diving. Please join us tonight for dinner and drink” Ben tells her.

“Which dinning room are you going to eat dinner in?” Sandra asks.

“My family is having dinner with the Captain tonight, Please join us” Ben says.

“It will be fun. We can go dancing afterward” Becky tells her. “Please mom, lets go have dinner with them tonight” Nicole says and Tiffani pleads with her.

“Girls we have nothing to wear at the captains table” Sandra says.

“Ladies come with me. Now” Ben says as they leave. They go back to their deck. Ben has Sandra by the arm as he tells the security guard “Sandra and her girls here are allowed on my deck”. “Yes sir, Mr Barnes!”.

“You rented the whole deck?” Sandra asks. “Yes I did. All these people are my family members. I love them all. They all live with me in Alabama, well some of them right now. We are going to move into our new mansion in September, these four months are going to drag on. Let's see what size are you girls, Becky help me out”

Becky looks at Sandra, “She is the same size a Crystal, we have plenty of clothes that you can try on. Lets see what looks good on you girls” Becky, Sandra and her two daughter's check out what they can fit into for the dinner tonight. They pick out three nice dresses and Becky tells Ben “We are going to the hair dressers to get our hair done”.

“OK, charge it to our account Becky. Take all the girls that want to go. Be back by 6 to get dressed for dinner.
When they come back they all look stunning. Ben knows his ladies are going to turn heads. They get dressed, his ladies are all dressed elegantly, most with plunging necklines, some with backless dresses. Ben is dressed in his finest Italian suit.

They stroll into the luxurious dinning hall, Ben with Becky on one arm and Laurie on his other followed closely by Sandra, Tiffani, Tiff and Nicole. Behind them are the rest of his crew, all of his slaves with Bill, Antonio, and Ken with Carol. The whole dinning room turns around and watches Ben with his ladies. Ben pulls out a chair for Becky then Laurie followed by his guest Sandra, Nicole and Tiff.

Ben and the Captain start to talk. “So Mr. Barnes how do you like my little ship?”. “Yes it is a very nice ship. Our deck is very luxurious and plush. Would you not agree, my lovely wife? Captain this is the love of my life. My true north. Becky” Ben says.

“Yes it is very nice ship Captain” Becky says. “Thank you Mrs. Barnes. Mr. Barnes you and your ladies sure do beautify this dinning room. Now I know why you requested the added security”.

“Captain, I would like to introduce you to my friends Sandra, and her two lovely daughter's Nicole and Tiff. I would be very appreciative if you could upgrade their cabin to something on a deck one below my level” Ben says.

“Sandra, Nicole, Tiff it is nice to meet you. Mr. Barnes I will have my people get right on that” the Captain says as he puts up his hand and one of the employees comes by and the captain talks to him and then the Captain asks Sandra her room number. She tells him and he requests her keys. They will move you while we are at dinner.

They eat what Sandra said was the finest meal she had ever ate. For appetizers they had seafood bisque, shrimp, and clams casino. They ate lobster, cracked crab and filet mignon for an entree. For dessert they had baked alaska. They drank champagne and toasted to a great cruise.

After dinner they went to go dancing, Ben danced with all of his ladies. Bill, Ken and Antonio also danced with the ladies. The Captain came up to Sandra and asked for a dance. The whole ship staff looked on as they danced. For them they have never seen the Captain dance with a passenger before. He danced with Sandra then Becky and finally Laurie. He excused himself after giving Sandra three keys to their separate rooms one floor below Ben's deck.

They left a little past twelve, Ben escorted Sandra and her girls back to their new rooms.

“This looks much better, don't you think?” Ben asks. “This is unbelievable Ben, how did you do this? Why did you do this?” Sandra asks as she looks at her suite. It is three times as big as her bedroom at home. The bathroom is huge.

“My dear Sandra, Becky the love of my life likes you and wants to spend time with you and your daughter's. This just makes it easier. I will see you in the morning for breakfast. Goodnight” Ben kisses her on her hand and then leaves with Becky. They check on Nicole and Tiff. Nicole comes up to Ben and kisses him on his lips. “Becky, will you let me have some of this? I want your husband to take my virginity”

“We will see” Becky says as Ben kisses her goodnight “See you in the morning”. They go next door to check on Tiff, they knock on the door and she lets them in. “Thank you for this Ben, Becky. This is a lot nicer room and I don't have to sleep with my sister or mother” She doesn't asks she just kneels in front of Ben unzips his pants and unleashes BIG FELLA.

“Becky, I want to show Ben my appreciation” Tiff says as she licks and sucks on BIG FELLA. She then notices his tattoo. “Mmm, BIG FELLA. That is appropriate. You are so beautiful, big and strong” She continues her sucking and licking. Becky tells her to take him down her throat.

“Tiff, when he reaches the back of your mouth swallow and keep swallowing until he enters your throat and pushes down your throat. Breathe through your nose. You can do it” Becky coaches her. She is bobbing up and down on BIG FELLA and she finally gets it past her gullet. She then takes it down to the base. She chicken heads BIG FELLA for about twenty minutes before Ben erupts down her throat.

“Damn, that was great. You did good Tiff, but I think I owe you one. Becky make sure she doesn't scream to loudly” Ben tells her as he takes her dress off and her bra then her panties. He separates her legs and goes to town on her virgin pussy. He makes her cum by just working on the outer lips of her pussy. Ben then spreads her lips and starts to suck her pussy longer and harder. He sucks on her erect clit and causes her to orgasm and spasm. He then sticks his tongue deep inside of the virgin hole. He strokes her hymen for about ten minutes. “Ben, make love to me. Take my virginity. Please” Tiff says almost begging.

BIG FELLA is erect and Ben pulls her legs over his shoulders and pushes BIG FELLA deep inside her with one push. She winces in pain as her maidenhood his taken. Ben then proceeds to make love to her. They have sex for about an hour before Ben pushes through her cervix and dumps his load inside of her. Ben kisses her and tells her that he will see her in a couple hours for breakfast.

Ben and Becky then go to their suite. “That was nice, you really like that Tiff don't you Ben” Becky asks as she undresses and craws into bed with Laurie. “Yes, I do like her a lot, that was some sweet tight pussy. She is probably going to tell Nicole” Ben says.

“I want to make love with you and Laurie when you take Nicole's virginity. She has a really nice figure. I never thought I would love having sex with women, but I do enjoy it” Becky says as she kisses Laurie. “I love you two” Laurie says as she kisses Ben and Becky, “Does BIG FELLA want to come out and play?”. Laurie then goes down on Ben while Becky sucks on her pussy and Ben sucks on Becky.

“Girls, I love this three-way play” Ben says as Becky takes two BIG FELLA size dildos out and tells Ben “Stick this in my ass while you are eating my pussy, my love” and he does with a moan from her. Becky does the same with Laurie. They stay like this for an hour. They finally get to sleep and are awoken by Carly, Reanna, and Peggy. Ben sees Peggy and tells her “I need some virgin pussy for breakfast”. Carly, Reanna and Becky shake their heads as Peggy comes up and straddles her Master and lover and they go at it for about an hour and then go take a shower together. She has a small orgasm and a very large orgasm.

While in the shower Peggy reminds her Master, “God, Ben I really love it when you suck my pussy. Will you stick it in my ass Please?” “Sure thing my sweet little Peggy. I love you with all my heart. When I take your cherry I am going to get you pregnant. I want you to have at least five little Peggy's so that Ben Junior can have some virgin pussies to suck on” Ben tells her as he begins to pump her little ass.

“You are going to pop my cherry on my 13th birthday, my lover. I plan on taking fertility drugs six months in advance so that I am sure to get pregnant with your child” She turns around with BIG FELLA still inside of her and straddles his hips. “I love you with all my heart. I can't wait to meet my little sister and nephew. I love feeling my mom and sisters belly feeling your child moving and kicking in their bellies. I want to experience that for myself” Peggy says as she moves up and down on BIG FELLA.

“Have they picked out names yet?” Ben asks.

“Faith picked Vincent William for her son and mom picked Laticia Felicity for my baby sister. Do you like those names, Master?” Peggy says. Ben tells her yes as he starts to stroke her ass harder. Becky and Crystal come into the bathroom and Crystal says “Master, are you going to come to breakfast or pound Peggy's ass all day”. He turns off the water and tells Crystal “I would love to pound my little Peggy all day. I love this sweet little lady. Come over here my love” Crystal comes over to the shower and Ben rubs Crystal's pregnant belly “Hello Laticia Felicity, I can't wait to meet you. I love you my daughter, as I do your mother and aunts. Crystal I love that name Laticia”. He kisses her as Peggy bounces on BIG FELLA. “I love you too Ben Barnes, My Master and lover. I have never been happier in my life” Crystal says “You have made my whole family happy, we all love you”. Right then BIG FELLA erupts in Peggy's colon.

“OH GOD, Mom, I love when our lover cums in my ass” Peggy says as she gets off of BIG FELLA and he exits her with a loud pop. “That is a wonderful sound, Peggy” Ben says as he leans over and kisses her. Peggy gets a enema and cleans out her ass as Ben exits the shower. Peggy cleans up and gets dressed again. They all go out and go to breakfast, they pick up Sandra, Nicole and Tiff on the way to the dinning facility.

“Did you ladies have a good night sleep?” Ben asks as he takes Sandra and Nicole by the arm with Tiff next to them. “I did, Mr. Barnes. That was so generous of you last night” Tiff says and her mother agrees with her. Nicole looks at Tiff with a funny look, Tiff just smiles at her. When Nicole turns around she rubs her mound. Becky and Laurie take her and whisper in her ear “It gets better the more you have sex. You are pretty sore today?” Becky says. “Wait until he pops your anal cherry tonight” Laurie says with a smile. “I really enjoyed it last night, you think he would have sex with my mother also. She really needs it, I doubt she has had sex in the last seven years. Ever since my father got ill with cancer. I want BIG FELLA in my as much as I can get him” Tiff says.

They arrive and go to the buffet and fill their plates. The men, of course, love all the meat. The women head for the fruit and crepes. The girls love the homemade omelets, Ben gets a lobster and crab omelet with cheese. Nicole and Tiff get the same thing. When they are done with breakfast they head out to go to the scuba diving place.

Ben escorts his crew onto the boats, he has hired ten boats to take them out to the reef. The go over there lessons on how to operate and the safety precautions. Nicole asks Becky “Have you ever scuba dived before?”

“Yes, on our honeymoon in October we went scuba diving in Hawaii” Becky says. “How was it? How was Hawaii? Was it as beautiful as the pictures you see?” Nicole says as Sandra shakes her head “Enough with the questions”. “It's OK, I loved scuba diving it was so beautiful down there”. Ben interrupts her “Not nearly as beautiful as you my darling little angel”, “Hawaii was more beautiful than you can imagine, maybe you will get a chance to go on your honeymoon”. Becky concludes.

“Only if I find a “Fucking-GOD” like Ben Barnes” Nicole says referring to his tattoo on his chest.

“Young lady is that anyway to talk. I am so sorry Ben for my daughter's comments” Sandra says.

“That is OK, Sandra, she was just probably referring to my tattoo on my chest” Ben tells her. He shows Sandra his tattoo on his chest. Opposite the one with Becky's name in a heart.

“Is that the only tattoos that you have on your body, Ben?” Tiff asks. “Only ones he can show in public” Laurie says. Tiff giggles as her mother and sister have no clue, yet, in what she is referring too.

“I bought you guys these in town, they are underwater cameras that you can take pictures. They are digital and can hold up to 500 pictures. Have fun my friends” Ben tells them as he gives each lady their own camera.

“Mr. Barnes, we will return these to you when we get back” Sandra says. “Nonsense, they are yours to keep” Ben says. “Ben I can't” she is interrupted by Ben as he comes over and kisses her on her lips. “Relax and enjoy our time together. I can afford it”. She is hot and horny now. They go diving and Sandra stays close to Ben. They are down see sharks and a whole rainbow of fish. Sandra's girls cannot get over how exciting and enjoyable it was. Tiff comes over and tells him thanks with a kiss on the lips and Nicole not to be out done kisses him also.

Sandra says she is a little woozy and asks Ben to help her below. When they are below, Sandra drops to her knees and unleashes Ben's cock. “Mmm, you do have another tattoo. BIG FELLA that is very appropriate. Let me show my appreciation”. She sucks BIG FELLA down her throat and begins to bob her head up and down. She makes him cum in thirty minutes. She swallows every drop of his cum.

“You obviously have been with Tiff already. Tonight is my turn, I have not had sex in eight years and am not going to pass up having this BIG FELLA stretch out all my holes” Sandra says as she leans over and sucks BIG FELLA again. Becky comes in and sees Sandra worshiping Ben.

Sandra gets off BIG FELLA and apologies to Becky. “No apologies neccesarry, Sandra. I love sharing Ben. You see all the ladies with us are his. We are all his women. He loves and cares for us all. We are his, we all share his mark on our backs. We are all his property, and he is ours”.

“You all share him?” Sandra says. “Oh, yes they do. And yes I took Tiff's virginity last night after she gave me a blowjob. It was a very good blowjob for being her first. Tonight I promised to pop her anal cherry”.

“Only after you have fucked me unconscious. I don't mind you fucking both my girls. This is a once in a lifetime experience with this cock. I could fall in love with this inside of me” Sandra tells them.

“I love Ben, not BIG FELLA. BIG FELLA is great, but Ben is so much more than that. I hope you can understand that, Sandra. He has help each of us in more ways than just in the sack” Becky tells her.

Nicole comes through the door and looks just right at BIG FELLA. “I was wondering what was keeping you so long, Mom. I see what it was”.

She strips and tells Ben as she takes BIG FELLA from her mother “I want this inside of me, right now” she strokes him hard and then spreads her legs, “Make me a woman, please make love to me.”

Ben pushes an erect BIG FELLA into her virgin pussy, Nicole lets out a little scream as Ben breaks her hymen. He starts out slowly and then picks up his pace and begins to throttle her long and hard after about forty-five minutes he pushes through her cervix and pumps a load inside of her womb. “That was wonderful, Ben. Mom, I could get use to that” Nicole says.

Laurie comes in and smiles at them and says that they are pulling in to the doc. They get dressed and go out onto the deck. Ben sees that the other boats are back already and the Captain comes down and says to Ben, “Mr. Barnes, it sounded like you were having fun so I delayed our arrival as long as I could”. “Thank you Captain, I was enjoying myself” Ben says looking at Nicole and then Sandra. They get off the boat and Ben thanks the Captains and tells them to add $500 tip to each of their bills. He then goes and shakes the hand of the Captain of his boat. He slips him $2000. He then gives each mate $300. “Thanks for a great time guys” Ben tells them.

The mates all look and it is more money than they usually get as tips. “Thank you Mr. Barnes” the mates all say as he waves goodbye to them. He gets in the car with Sandra and Tiff in the back with Becky, Nicole and Laurie is sitting up front with the driver.

“Mom, did you enjoy your time with Ben?” Tiff asks as they pull off.

“Yes, I did. He is a very good man” Sandra says. “I think I love him, Tiff” Nicole says. “He is wonderful. Becky you are so lucky” Tiff says as she is stroking BIG FELLA through Ben's pants. Tiff leans over and kisses Ben and then whispers to him “I am yours, take me whenever you want” and squeezes his cock. Sandra slaps her daughter's hand, “That is enough of that”. Tiff removes her hand and Sandra unzips Ben's fly and springs BIG FELLA free. With one stroke she deep throats him and starts bobbing up and down on him. “Mom, share you friend there” She takes BIG FELLA out of her throat and before she can say anything Tiff is going down on BIG FELLA.

Sandra asks Ben and Becky “Can we take BIG FELLA to my cabin and order dinner in? I think we need to spend some quality time with Ben. Show him our appreciation as a family. What do you think Nicole, Tiffani?” Tiff gives a thumbs up with BIG FELLA still down her throat. “I think that is a wonderful idea, Mom. I want to show my appreciation at least three or four times”.

Sandra leans over and whispers in Ben's ear “We are not going to let you go until we have our fill of BIG FELLA, and you have filled us up. I am so horny for you”. “Sandra, that sounds like a wonderful idea. Do you mind if Laurie and Becky join us? It will kick it up another notch. I think Becky has the hots for Nicole” Ben says.

Nicole looks into the back at Becky. Becky smiles at her and says “Have you ever been with another girl?” “No, I haven't. But as long as I get Ben and BIG FELLA again then I will be very happy”.

The arrive back at the dock for the cruise ship and Ben makes sure everybody is back and accounted for. He tells his ladies that he will see them tomorrow. He then takes Sandra and her girls to his room, it is bigger, and tells them to undress. They all do, Sandra, Tiff, Nicole and Ben's wives.

Ben comes over and kisses Sandra, “You are first, I am going to pound you until you loose consciousness. Becky get me my supplements and my cock ring” She does and puts the cock ring on BIG FELLA and then give him his pills. Tiff is quick and starts to suck on BIG FELLA getting him hard. Once he is hard he tells Sandra to get on her hands and knees.

Ben then tells Becky to suck on her pussy while he pushes BIG FELLA into her. She tells Laurie and Nicole to suck on her breast. “What about me Ben?” Tiff says. “Baby I want you to suck on Laurie's pussy, after she cums three times I want you to do Nicole and get her to cum three times. Ben then pushes deep inside of a very wet pussy.

They go to town on Sandra and after five minutes she starts to cum and cum hard. They continue this assault for a half and hour before she lifts her head as tells them “I have never cum that many times. I am on climax overload”.

“Sandra, dear we have just begone to fuck. I think I have at least four hour in me” Ben tells her.

“Oh, SHIT. You are a fucking god” Sandra says as they continue their sex session. When Ben finally pushes through her cervix and dumps his load inside her womb it has been five hours. Sandra looks over her shoulder and tells him “Ben, I am yours you can fuck me whenever you like. I have never had sex like that before”. Ben then pulls out and traps his load inside a now unconscious Sandra.

“Ben, that was fucking awesome. I want you now. Can you go again?” Nicole says. “Remember, Ben you promised to pop my anal cherry” Tiff says. “Yes and Yes” is Ben's response. “Tiff you want BIG FELLA in your ass?” Nicole asks. “Nicole, I want all of Ben. I am his, no other man will ever have me. I belong to him. He might as well put a tattoo on my backside like all of his other women. Ben, be my Master, I give you my body to do with as you choose. I want to be your slave” Tiff tells everybody there.

“My sweet Tiff” Ben says as he lines up Nicole to take it from behind. “I accept you as my slave. It is going to be a difficult relationship with you being in Atlanta”. Ben pushes deep inside of Nicole and starts to pound her. “You keep fucking us like this we will be pregnant in no time” Nicole says.

“Girls, if you become pregnant with my child, do not do anything drastic like going to a doctor and getting it aborted. Call us and we will discuss the options” Ben says.

“Master, I will get there information” Becky tells her husband. Ben pounds Nicole for two hours and twenty climaxes before he cums in her womb. He rolls off of her and rests for a minute before Tiff takes BIG FELLA into her mouth and starts to revive him.

Once BIG FELLA is hard again Tiff takes it and straddles him. She then inserts BIG FELLA into her ass and presses down. “OH GOD, that is fucking tight” Tiff says as she bounces up and down. Ben is enjoying watching her tits bounce up and down as she is rocking back and forth on 16” of hard steel. When he is revived and has his strength back he rolls her over and starts pounding her ass. She yells “Ben I am yours, Master I love you. Pound my ass and put your beautiful seed in my womb”.

He fucks her tight 14 year old ass for an hour before pushing a still erect BIG FELLA into her unsuspecting pussy and he pounds her pussy for thirty minutes before pushing past her cervix. “Tiff, you are mine” Ben tells her and starts cumming in her womb. He exits her cervix and falls asleep next to Tiff still engaged in her pussy. Tiff falls asleep as Nicole comes over and tells Ben “I am yours also, In the morning you are going to pop my anal cherry also. I want to be your slave. Right now I am going to make love to your wives”. Ben falls asleep with Tiff as the three girls go at it. He wakes the next morning covered with female bodies, his fourteen year old wife, his fifteen soon to be sixteen year old second wife, fourteen year old Tiff is still in his arms and Nicole has BIG FELLA in her mouth keeping him warm and wet. Sandra is on the floor still passed out and suddenly wakes up and gets up.

“Ben, you really did fuck me unconscious. Damn you must of fucked me for at least four hours” Sandra says. “It was more like five. I am going to pop Nicole's anal cherry this morning, do you want to try it?” Ben asks.

“Ben, you can do anything to me that you want. I want BIG FELLA inside me every night on this cruise. I am sure my daughter's want BIG FELLA also”. Sandra says.

“Well, Sandra, they both vowed their love for me and want me to give them their “Property of Ben Barnes” tattoos on their backs” Ben tells her. “Mmm, that is not surprising. You probably fucked their brains in” Sandra says in response.

“Mom, I love Ben. I am his. He is mine. I might have to wait until eighteen until I move in with him, but my body belongs to him. He can have it whenever he wants it, however he wants it. I am his slave just like his other ladies. I will move in with him in three and a half years” Tiff says.

“We will see, I know I want BIG FELLA again. And it looks like your sister Nicole wants him also. NICOLE wake up” Sandra says. Nicole wakes up and takes BIG FELLA out of her mouth. Sandra takes over for her and gets him hard. And then starts to ride BIG FELLA.

Becky wakes up and takes a shower with Tiff and Laurie and they make out for awhile. The get their robes on and call room service. When room service arrives it has on it three bottles of champagne and breakfast food on trays. Becky signs for it and the girls start to eat and drink the OJ. When Ben is finished with Sandra he joins them and pours the champagne. They toast Tiff and Nicole's decision to join the family.

They five of them stay in the room till the next day at dinner when they all arrive at the dinning hall, Renee and Tiffani say that most of been some good loving. Sandra looks at them and says “Yes it was. We are going back for more after dinner”. She goes and sits down next to Ben.

“I think she is hooked. I don't think it will be long before she is a permanent member of the family and moves in with us” Tiffani says. “She really seems to be enjoying Ben, I wouldn't know. I can just assume he is great in bed” Renee says. “The doctor said just a couple more weeks, than BIG FELLA is going to be inside of you too” Tiffani says.

“I want him so bad, some days I feel like jumping his bones and raping him” Renee says. “Sis, you can't rape the willing”.

They eat dinner and then head back to Ben and Becky's room and have at it again. Ben makes love to Sandra with Becky and Laurie. Then he makes love to Nicole again with Becky and Laurie, finally he does the same with Tiff. Ben then tells Sandra “It is time for me to pop your anal cherry”. “Yes Master, pound me my body is yours while we are on this ship. I have to get back to reality once we leave it” Sandra says.

Ben pushes BIG FELLA past her anal ring and pushes hard into rectum “OH MY GOD, THAT HURTS” Sandra yells as Ben begins his assault on her ass. He pops in and out of her ass. “Relax, Sandra you will get use to it. I need to loosen you up” Ben tells her.

“Do it, I am yours, put it to me” Sandra says almost incoherently as Ben starts to really pound on her ass. Sandra starts to cry and Ben leans over “Are you alright?”. “Yes, don't stop, don't stop keep it up”. Ben does and he pounds her ass. Her breast are swaying back and forth as Becky and Laurie come over and start sucking on them. To their shock she is starting to lactate they drink her milk and tell Nicole and Tiff to come over and try. Again this is almost too much for Sandra. She is on orgasm overload. She has been having an orgasm every five to ten minutes for the past hour. When Ben is ready to cum he pulls out of her ass, whips BIG FELLA clean and then shoves him deep into her womb and erupts in their.

“Sandra, I hope I get you pregnant. You produce such beautiful children. If you become pregnant with my child call me and let me know before you do anything drastic” Ben whispers in her ear.

They do Nicole the say way after they take Sandra to the couch and let her sleep there. She is exhausted, her stomach is bloated with Ben's seed.

“Nicole, Tiffani. You are both mine. Your mother has reservations, she will have to come around before you can move in with me. You have to be on your own and an adult before you can legally move in without your parents permission. Know this, I love both of you. I want to see you guys again. Becky will give you our numbers and address in Alabama. We are only a short drive away from Atlanta” Ben tells them as they go to sleep.

The next morning they all take showers and head to breakfast. Ben takes the family ashore on the next port of call and goes shopping. He takes Nicole and Tiff along with Sandra. Sandra tells him she can't afford this.

“Sandra, Nicole and Tiffani are mine now. They belong to me, I will take care of this. You have to come around to this realization in your own time. There is a place for the three of you in our family. You just have to accept it” Ben tells her.

They go shopping and Ben goes to the jewelry store while Becky takes the girls clothes shopping. He comes back with an engagement ring and wedding bands for both Nicole and Tiffani. When they are done shopping they all go back to the ship and get ready for dinner. After dinner, Ben Becky and Laurie take Sandra and her girls back to their rooms. Ben presents Tiffani with her engagement ring and tells her that he loves her and will always honor and cherish her. He tells her that she is his and that they will be together soon. Have faith he tells her. He then presents her with her wedding band. She proclaims “I am yours Ben Barnes”. He does the same with Nicole and they go and show Sandra. “Ben you are spoiling them” she says.
“They are mine to spoil. I love them as much as I do my other ladies. There is enough love for you too” Ben says.

Ben then takes Laurie and Becky back to their cabin and go to sleep without having sex for once. The next morning they all hang around the pool and Sandra comes over and thanks Ben for such a great trip. She kisses him and tells him “I am just not ready right now, Ben” She then kisses him again and whispers in his ear “I do love you, and love making love with you. I am just a little scared right now. I love you Ben Barnes you are so sweet. Give me time”.

Ben whispers “You have all the time in the world. I love you too. The sex with you and my new slaves girls was great. Keep in touch with us”. With that they part for the last time. This is the last day of the cruise.

Ben talks to his ladies and asks each one of them did they enjoy their cruise. To a person they all says not as much as he did. They all did enjoy themselves and the ship. Janet tells him “Master, we all know that we have to share you. You are too good of a man and a lover not to share you”. She kisses him and tells him that everybody is fine with how he spent his cruise. That he probably made Sandra's life. Helped her get over her husbands passing.

The next day the depart the cruise ship and head back to the mansion. Ben takes a couple of days to relax and sees his girls off to college in Tuscaloosa.

Kaitlin tells Ben “We are all transferring to UAB next semester. It is too difficult not being with the family. We love you and miss you too much to be without you. I hope you understand our decision”.

Ben “Kaitlin, honey I love you and I support your decision to come back home. I missed you and your sisters while you were down there”. Ben kisses her and the rest of the crew going back to school. He has a tear in his eye and tells them “This is the last time we will depart like this. Thank God, I hate not having you all here with us. See you in two months”.

After they leave Ben tours the construction site and gets an update on the progress. He sees that the fencing is going up around the property. The guard housing and guard station is coming along and will be ready on schedule in August. He talks to Jamal about the electrified fencing and the guard recruitment. He tells him that they are to secure the parameter at at all times. Jamal tells him that he will have interviewing setup by June and asks if Ben can rent an office for the interviewing and have Sheila be his secretary while they are doing the interviews. He tells him that is fine and will look into an office. He then goes and checks on the construction of the mansion. It is going well and on schedule to be able to move in by September first.

Ben calls the Architect's office and asks if his plans for the school and office building are ready. They tell them they are and that the plans have been approved and permits should be ready by June. He tells the architect that he wants three copies of each plan delivered to the mansion for him and Ken to study. I want the construction to start immediately I will contact the current construction company and see if they want to bid on it.

The next day he receives the plans and takes a copy to Ken and the company superintendent. He tells him to have his company write up a proposal for both, if they need to bring in partners than that is fine. He wants the school to be built by August of next year. And the office building to be built by April. Superintendent tells Ben that he will convey his wishes to the owners.

Ben leaves with Ken and asks him when can he start putting in the appliances. He tells him to have them scheduled for last week of August. He tells him OK.

“I have a surprise for you Ken” Ben tells him and gives him plans for his own house. It is a luxurious seven bedroom house with all the amenities, three car garage, nursery, large eat-in kitchen. Huge master bedroom with his and hers walk-in closets. Ben tells him that he has already talked to the construction company and they are waiting on him to OK the plans. They say you can be in by Christmas if you approve them this week.

“Ben, this is too much. I am going to have to go over these with Carol. There are a lot of rooms” Ken says.

“I am hoping you will get Carol pregnant finally. And this is not too much, you are my best friend and I want you close to me and my family. Go over it with Carol and tell me what she thinks”.

The next day Carol comes to work with Ken and comes into the mansion. “Ben Barnes, you are too much” Carol says as she strips, knowing the rules. “You are way to generous to us, Ken I want to worship BIG FELLA” Carol says. “Go for it honey” Ken says. “I guess she likes the plans for your new house” Ben tells Ken as Carol deep throats her former Master's cock.

“I think she does. We have been trying to have a child for a couple of months” Ken says “Go see Doctor Reynolds”.

“We have. We are both on fertility drugs. I have never cum this much in my life” Ken says. “He has you on the supplements that I take, they really work” Ben says.

“I couldn't of guessed that, look at all these pregnant women” Ken says. “The ones that aren't pregnant want to be” Ben says in response “You have such a terrible life my friend”.

Ben erupts in Carol's throat pumping a huge load into her stomach. When he is done she takes BIG FELLA out of her mouth and tells him “I love you Ben Barnes, you are such a good friend” Becky and Laurie come in and see that Carol just serviced Ben. “I think turn around is fair play don't you Master? We should suck Ken off” Becky says to Ben. He nods in agreement and they start to suck on Ken's 14” love stick. “Ken is trying to get Carol pregnant Becky”.

“Well when he is close he is going to have to put his load into her womb, get her wet Ben” Becky says as she continues to suck and lick on Ken's cock with Laurie. “Damn, you have a nice cock Ken” Laurie says. She turns her head when Carol starts screaming out an orgasm. “Ken, you are good at cunnilingus. But Ben is great at it” she says. “Well he has a lot more experience and practice at it”. Laurie takes over for Becky. When he is ready to cum he goes over to his wife and pushes deep inside her pussy and enters her womb and pumps his load inside of her. He cums for fifteen minutes as she continues to suck on BIG FELLA.

“Damn, I got to get to work. We have deliveries I need to check on” Ken says as Becky comes over and tells him “Let me clean you off” and starts to suck him clean. Balls and all.

“Ken, honey I am going to stay here today with Becky and Laurie. I will call the shop and tell them” Carol says. “OK, my love” Ken says as he zips up and leaves the mansion.

“Master, I want BIG FELLA in my ass. I want to feel him inside of me” Carol says. “Becky, once Ben is your Master he is always your Master. I am going to try and get pregnant with Ken for another six months. If he doesn't get me pregnant will you consider impregnate me, my Master?”

“OH SHIT, Carol I would love to fuck you in your lovely ass. As far as getting you pregnant, we will cross that bridge when we come to it. Ken will have to agree, I am not doing anything without my best friends consent” Ben tells her.

“Ben, I would not do it behind Ken's back. I love him with all my heart. If you got me pregnant we would consider it our baby. Mine and Ken's not yours” Carol says.

“I wouldn't have it any other way. I love you and Ken too much to do that to you. Do you like your new house? It can be ready by Christmas” Ben says. She then sucks BIG FELLA hard and gets on all fours. “Give me BIG FELLA, My Master, my love” Carol says. Ben begins to pump her hard.

“Did you know that Carol loves Ben, Becky?” Laurie says. “Yes, that was evident when I first met her. I am very secure in my relationship with Ben. I know how he feels about me. I love sharing him. His heart is mine” Becky tells her

Ben pumps Carol for a good two hours and climaxes in her colon. “OH GOD THAT FEELS GREAT MASTER”.

“Carol, you know I love you” Ben says as he kisses her and then his wives. He leaves and takes a shower. Ben then tells Becky he is going out and look at appliances for the kitchen.

He leaves and starts thinking about Ken and Carol. He has his plans in the back and goes to the local kitchen and bath business. He brings his plans and tells him what he wants.

“I want my kitchen in light cherry hardwood, plywood boxes and the ends need to be hardwood. He tells them about the island he wants. He tells them about the two double ovens and two stoves and a cook top in the island. Everything is propane. He shows them where the two refrigerators and a large freezer is going. They draw up his kitchen and he likes the cathedral design. He wants crown molding on the top. He tells them that there will be under cabinet lighting and above the cabinets as well. They draw it up and he asks when will it be ready. They tell him in three months. He takes the plans and tells him that he will give them to his general contractor and see if it all fits. He will call them within a couple days to put the order in. He gives them a 10k deposit.

Ben then takes the plans to Ken and they go to the kitchen and go over it. It all fits with a couple of minor modifications. Ken tells him he might as well get the bathroom vanities there also.

“Ben, you know I have been trying to get Carol pregnant. I want to ask you a favor. I know you are fertile, very fertile. If I can't get Carol pregnant by Christmas will you? I know it is a lot to ask, but you already know her and love her. You are like a brother to me. Please consider it” Ken asks.

“Have you thought of artificial insemination?” Ben asks.

“Yes, my sperm are a little lazy and that is expensive. Too expensive when we have somebody closer to us that we both love” Ken says.

“Let me think about it. We do not need to decide this right now” Ben says, “I will go back over to the Kitchen and Bath place tomorrow. With the plans and go over the bathrooms with them”.

Ben goes back to the mansion and makes love with his girls trying not to think of Carol and her proposal. “Becky, you and Laurie need to come with me to the Kitchen and Bath place to look at what I picked out for the kitchen”. “OK, My love. What about Carol and Ken?”

“Ken asked me to get Carol pregnant when I went over the plans for the kitchen. I don't know I need to think on it. What do you think?” Ben asks. “It is your choice, I think you should do it”.

They go the next day to the Kitchen & Bath place and Becky loves the kitchen layout and cabinet choice as does Laurie. They go over the plans with the owner and tell him that he wants a mahogany double sink vanity in the master bathroom. He tells the owner he wants a 36” vanity in each ensuite bathroom. He asks how long it takes to get a vanity made. The owner says it is the same time frame but can rush something if you need to change something. Ben orders the kitchen and bathrooms. He tells the owner to come up with the price and call him. He says he wants 90% of the vanities to be cherry and the rest being mahogany. He tells the owner the five guest rooms all need to be mahogany.

They leave and he tells Laurie and Becky that when they come back from the Cayman Islands that they are going to take a trip to North Carolina to buy custom made beds. The following week they leave for the Cayman Islands.

******** Business, Pleasure Trip to Cayman Islands ********

Ben tells Renee, Becky, Laurie, Jolene and her sisters, Julia, Nadine, Reanna, Rachel, Sam, and Sarah that they are accompanying him on his trip to the Cayman Islands. The girls start to scream. Julia tells her Master that she has never been out of Alabama.

“Julia, baby, you are with me now. We are going to travel the world together. That goes for all of you. Now I can't take seventy five women with me every time I go somewhere, but when I can I will take as many as I can to as many places as I can. I love you girls, and want you with me always. I want to share everything with you” Ben tells Julia and the other girls.

“Master, you promised to train us while we are in the Cayman Islands remember?” Josie tells Ben.

“Yes sweetheart I remember. Reanna and her sisters are going to help you and your sisters with your training. Is that OK with you girls Reanna?” Ben asks.

“Master, that sounds like fun to me. How about it sisters are you up to helping Josie with her training?” Reanna says. Her sisters agree, “We can show you our tricks on how to get Master to cum quickly in your mouth”.

They get into the jet and fly to Grand Cayman Island.

Ben meets with his investment banker the first full day he is in the Cayman Islands. He takes Becky with him and makes her power of attorney on his estate. He tells the Banker that Becky is his wife and is his heir to his estate until his son Ben Jr. is twenty one. After that time Ben Jr. is responsible for the wealth and is to take care of Becky and the rest of the family. He tells the banker to setup an account in Becky's name and transfer ten billion to that account.

“Ben, I do not need that money. I have you that is all I need or want” Becky says as she starts to cry. “Becky, my love I want to do this and this is yours to do with as you choose. I doubt even you can spend ten billion dollars” Ben tells her as they kiss.

“So how much do I have in my account after the transfer?” Ben asks.

“As of today, you have approximately 384 billion dollars, Mr. Barnes” the banker says.

“I am thinking about buying some property on the island do you know of a real estate agent that I can trust” Ben asks. “Yes, let me give you Jessie card. She is very nice and a really good agent with high end houses” the banker gives Ben the card. I need to setup some accounts with five million a piece in each one. He gives the Banker the documents that he needs, passports and birth certificates for each of his slaves.

When he is doing that he talks with Becky “I am thinking about setting up an account for Ken and Carol. What do you think?” Ben asks. “I think that is a wonderful idea and would be a great Christmas gift. How much are you thinking about?” Becky asks, “Twenty-five million” is his answer. “That is good”

“I need you to setup another account and put it in the name of Ken and Carol. I will FedEx over their documents when I get back to the states” Ben says.

“It is going to take me a while to setup these accounts. Let me make copies of the documents and give them back to you so that you can enjoy the island. I will call you when they are setup so that you can sign the paperwork” the banker says as he gets up and copies the documents.

“Thank you sir” the banker says.

Ben and Becky then call Jessie and setup an appointment with her. They go and meet with her. She is a beautiful blond with nice breast. She is dressed in a fine linen outfit.

“Jessie, I am Ben Barnes and this is my lovely wife Becky” Ben says

“How may I help you, Mr. Barnes?” Jessie asks.

“I am going to be on the island for a couple of weeks and would love to see houses. I am looking at least six or seven on a secluded section that can be walled off. They need to be large houses. I have about a hundred people that need a place to stay when we are here. Can you find me something like that?” Ben asks.

“Let me look” Jessie says and she comes back with a upscale community that has three adjoining houses that are available. They go look at them and both Ben and Becky like them they are at the end of the road. “What about those houses?” Ben says as he points to the three houses on each side of the road.

“They are currently not for sale. I can do some research and see what they are worth and who owns them. I can get back to you in a couple of days” Jessie tells him.

“OK, put contingency contacts on these three houses and get the inspector over to check them out.

He goes back to their rented house and sees the girls enjoying the pool. “Hey ladies why don't we spend some time on the beach” Ben says to his girls as they run up and kiss him and tell him he has to wear his banana hammock. “Let me get it for you” Becky says as Jolene strips her master. When she comes back she sees her bobbing her head up and down on BIG FELLA.

“Ben cannot go out there with a hard on!” Becky says.

“Becky, he was a half erect when Jolene undressed him. She is just trying to drain his balls so BIG FELLA will fit into his suit” Reanna says. “I am surprised that you were not doing it” Becky tells her cousin. “We are going to take turns until he cums”. An hour later Ben erupts in Renee's mouth. She swallows his load and he kisses her.

“Renee, tonight I am going to make love to you. I am going to make love to you everyday we are down here. You are still taking your fertility drugs right?” Ben asks her.

“Yes, Master. Thank you. I have been waiting for this since December” Renee says as she kisses her Master. Her girls come up to her and congratulate her. “Can we be there when you to have sex?” Reanna asks. Ben looks at Renee and tells them “No, the first time is just for me and Renee”.

The girls go and get ready for the beach. Renee puts BIG FELLA into his banana hammock and kisses BIG FELLA on his head and tells him “I will see you tonight after dinner. Rest up BIG FELLA you are mine tonight” She then tucks him in and gets up and kisses Ben.

“You know I love you, with our without having sex” Renee says. “Yes, I know. I love you too” Ben tells her as he kisses her again. “I wouldn't plan on doing anything too stressful tomorrow. I have been looking forward to this for a long time and I am really, really fucking horny. You are probably going to walking with a limp if you are able to walk at all” Renee says.

“I have heard that before, Renee” Ben says as they go outside and head to the beach. “Ben, honey you have never made love to me” Renee says with a smirk on her face. Becky comes out with a bottle of water and his pills. “Ben, I think you need to get a head start on your supplements and vitamins. I think Renee might try to put you in the grave tonight. I have heard stories about her sexual prowess from Tiffani. I am going to be in the bedroom with you two tonight” Becky tells her husband.

Ben and Becky go to the beach and the girls are laying out trying to get a suntan. “Master, I need some suntan lotion on my back can you help me” Sam asks him. And Ben comes over and rubs lotion on her back and legs. “Do forget my ass cheeks, my love”.

“I need some lotion on me too” Sarah says. Ben moves over and rubs the suntan lotion on her, he rubs it on her legs and works his way up to the top. Making sure to get her ass cheeks. He undoes her top and rubs lotion all over her back, neck and shoulders. He leans over and whispers in her ear “I love you Sarah”. She looks over and tells him “I love you too Ben” and they kiss.

“I need some lotion also, Ben” Rachel says. Ben goes over and rubs lotion on her legs, ass cheeks and back, shoulders and arms he leans over and kisses her and tells her he loves her. He does the same with Reanna without her even asking. He sticks a couple fingers into her pussy making her moan after he has completed rubbing lotion on her legs and buttocks. He undoes her top and finishes her upper body. She rolls over and tells him he might as well do her front. And he rubs lotion all over her front. They kiss and she tells him. “I Love you Ben Barnes. You have made me a very happy woman” She rolls over and continues with Jolene and her sisters. Laurie and Becky are next.

“Ben, you need some on you too” Renee says and tells him to lay down on his stomach. “BIG FELLA is erect isn't he?” “Renee, how could I not be erect after that, sensual situation. Rubbing suntan lotion on all those young tight willing bodies. I love my life, and my family”.

Renee rubs sunscreen on her Master and lays next to him. She kisses him and fondles BIG FELLA. “Ben rest for a minute and we will go into the water” Renee says. They then get up and head to the water. A couple of girls get up and Becky tells them to give Renee sometime with Ben. “Yes, Mistress Becky” They all turn over and watch as Ben and Renee play in the water. Renee then gets on Ben and it is apparent to everybody there that they are having sex in the ocean.

“God that is so hot” Rachel says. “I am happy for Renee” Becky tells them. When they are done they wave to the girls and they all go swim with their lover.

Sam and Sarah swim over to Ben and tell him “That was so beautiful” Renee swims over after fixing her bottom. “Renee, we love you, mom. We hope you get pregnant and have a boy. Ben will you get all three of us pregnant, Please. We want to share the experience with Renee and Rachel”

“It would be my honor, but tonight is Renee's night. I love you girls all of you. I look forward to having many children with you” Ben says as he kisses each of them. “I need to train Jolene's sisters also. I think I can get seven women pregnant in our time in the Islands”.

“Master, you think BIG FELLA can handle non-stop fucking for two weeks in a row?” Rachel asks as she swims over. “No” is his response. “I will get you girls pregnant, give me time”

“Master, we have all the time in the world. We love you and are not going anywhere” Renee tells him. They get out of the water and head back into the house. They all take a shower and head to dinner. After dinner Ben, Becky and Renee say goodnight. Within fifteen minutes they hear Renee scream out an orgasm. Ben and Renee make love all night and into the morning. Becky leaves the room and goes and fixes breakfast for them. Renee's girls follow Becky into the room and watch as Ben is pounding Renee from behind.

“OH, GOD I LOVE YOU BEN BARNES, CUM IN MY WOMB AGAIN” Renee yells as her daughter's come and lay next to her. “Ben is a terrific lover isn't he Renee” Sam asks her. “OH GOD YES, HE IS A FUCKING-GOD. POUND MY WOMB, CUM INSIDE ME MY MASTER, MY LOVER, MY HUSBAND AND MY FRIEND. AS GOD AS MY WITNESS I LOVE THIS MAN”.

Ben continues his jackhammer assault of Renee's pussy. He pounds her for another hour before he cums for fifteen minutes in her womb. When he is done Renee passes out. Ben gets up and puts her on her side. He kisses her and tells her he loves her. “Sleep tight my sweet Aunt Renee”.

He gets out of Ben and goes to the shower, Rachel Sam and Sarah join him in the shower. They wash their Master, each girl taking a different body part. All three take turns washing and taking care of BIG FELLA. “Master, lover did mom wear BIG FELLA out?” Rachel asks. “NO, but he is extremely tired”. They finish up and then dry off and dry Ben off. They put lotion on his sore muscles and on BIG FELLA. “Thank you for helping Renee, Ben. I love you” Becky tells him has she hands him his vitamins and supplements. The girls take him to their room and put him to bed. They give him an Ensure drink and a protein bar. “Rest now Master, we will watch over you” He sleeps for eight restful hours as his girls watch over him.

Jessie comes over and discusses the property with Becky and Laurie.

“It seems that Mr. Barnes has a lot of beautiful women around him” Jessie says.

“Yes, we are all family. We all love him deeply” Becky says. “What did you find out about the property?”.

Jessie tells them “I have a list of the people that own the properties in question and their current market value and what price they owners paid for them. I also brought over the contingency contracts on the properties that Mr. Barnes wanted to buy. I have the key code and can take you over there when you have a chance”.

Right then Ben gets comes out of the bedroom stark naked with BIG FELLA dangling between his legs. He walks by them and into the kitchen not even aware that Jessie is there. It is just so natural for him to walk around naked. He comes back out and Becky says “Jessie, the real estate agent came over to discuss the properties we were looking at buying”. Ben comes over and says hello. He shakes her hand and she drops to her knees and starts to suck on BIG FELLA.

“I am sorry, I don't know what possessed me to do that. I am single and haven't had sex in a long long time. And have never seen a cock bigger than seven inches. I want this one” Jessie says as she begins to suck on BIG FELLA.

“Hold on, Jessie” Ben says “Becky, tell her the rules”.

“Jessie you need to get a clean HIV/STD certificate before you can have sex with Ben” Becky says.

“OK, I will go to the hospital and get it. Hold on what does that say, oh BIG FELLA I will be right back” Jessie says. She literally jumps up and runs out the door. They hear screeching wheels and she peels out heading to the hospital. Two hours later there is a knock on the door. Becky answers it and Jessie gives her the clean certificate and lets her in the house. Once the door is closed she starts to strip. Becky looks her over and tells her she needs to loose the bush.

“Let me help you with taking care of that bush” Becky tells her and takes her into the bathroom and gets her shaved. She then starts to suck on her pussy. “Jessie, Ben's girls are all bi-sexual. Have you ever been with a woman before?”

“No, I have not. I see that you are quite good at that” Jessie says as Becky continues to suck on her pussy. Jessie comes in her mouth and then they get up and go find Ben in the living room. “Ben, Jessie has gotten her clean certificate” Becky tells him.
“Very good. Do you really want to have sex with me?” Ben says. Jessie runs over and kneels in front of him “I want BIG FELLA to fill all my holes, what are those tattoos on your girls mean?”

“Well the “Property of Ben Barnes” is self-explanatory. The Queen of Spades means they prefer black cock rather than white. The one on the back of their necks mean they have completed their anal training, the Queen of Spades on their mounds mean they completed their pussy training. The training consists of having sex with me ten times in a row without interruption in their asses and then their pussies. Finally they have to give me a blowjob twenty times in a row” Ben explains to her as she sucks on BIG FELLA. When she had gotten him rock hard she gets up and straddles Ben. She lines BIG FELLA up and pushes down on him. She rides him for forty-five minutes cuming every five minutes. Ben then picks her up and puts her down on the couch and starts to throttle her like a car piston.

He fucks her like this for an hour, she looks up at his tattoo on his chest “YOU ARE A FUCKING-GOD”. Ben then pushes past her cervix and starts fucking her womb. “OH GOD, BEN YOU ARE IN MY WOMB, YOU PASSED MY CERVIX. NO OTHER MAN HAS BEEN THERE BEFORE” Jessie screams. He pounds her in her womb for forty-five minutes and then cums hard for twenty minutes, pissing long streams of cum filling her womb up.

“OH, Yeah get me pregnant” Jessie says as Ben exits her. He lays next to her. “Becky, Ben I am yours” she tells him. “What?” Becky says.

“You can't think I would ever let another man fuck me after I have had BIG FELLA inside of me? Do you Becky, Ben? I am Ben's this pussy belongs to him” Jessie says.

She then leans over and sucks on BIG FELLA getting him hard. “Becky do you have any lube, I am going to take BIG FELLA in my ass now” Jessie says. “Damn, you are aggressive” Ben says.

“Master, is that what your women call you?” Jessie asks, he nods “Well, Master. I am your slave, my body is yours. I know you live in Alabama and I am in the Cayman Islands, but I am rich enough to fly back and forth. I am not letting BIG FELLA go. I realize that I have to share”. Becky comes back with the lube and lubes Jessie's ass. Jessie then inserts it in her, and lets out a scream as Ben pushes her down on him. That scream wakes Renee out of her coma she comes out of the master bedroom and watches with her girls. “Who is this, Reanna?”

“Mom, this is Jessie. She came over to show Ben and Becky some properties that Ben is planning on buying I guess. Ben came out of the bedroom naked and she saw BIG FELLA and literally took him in her hands and started sucking on him. Becky told her to get a clean certificate and then she could have sex with our Master. Two hours later she was back with her certificate and they have been fucking ever since. She just took BIG FELLA up her ass, she was an anal virgin. Damn, Master, she is really enjoying her time with BIG FELLA” Reanna says.

“I think so” Ben says. “Hell yes I am enjoying BIG FELLA. I FUCKING LOVE THIS” Ben again picks Jessie up and puts her on her hands and knees and starts to pound her deep. He fucks her hard for about two hours. “Don't fuck him out, he still has to train me and my sisters!” Josie says. When Ben is ready to cum he pulls out of her ass and then pushes deep inside of her pussy and stretches her cervix out. He then pops through her cervix and pumps another huge load into her womb. “Are you on birth control, Jessie?” Ben asks.

“No, I don't care. Get me pregnant. I welcome your child as I do your seed in my womb” Jessie says as she crawls over and gets a pillow and goes to sleep.

Ben gets up and jumps in the pool. He cools off and comes back into the living room. “Josie come with me to the master bedroom. It is your turn”. They go into the master bedroom and in five minutes you hear Josie scream out an orgasm and profess her love to Ben. About an hour later Josie yells out “FUCK ME MASTER, CUM IN MY WOMB. GET ME PREGNANT, GOD YOU ARE A FUCKING-GOD. I AM CUMMING”. Ben fucks her ten times in a row. Josie has on average ten orgasms per hour. When they are done Laurie comes in and sees Josie's belly is swollen with Ben's cum. Becky delivered his supplements and vitamins every three hours. Jessie is with her and she bends down and cleans off BIG FELLA with her mouth.

“I can't wait until he trains me. I was serious when I told him my body is his, no other man will ever have me” Jessie says. “I know you were serious” Laurie says as she comes back in with a pan of cool water and a wash cloth. “I love this man. I take great pride in making sure he is healthy and clean. I would gladly give my life for him” Laurie says as she finishes cleaning Ben. She leans over and kisses him and tells him “I love you Ben Barnes. Rest up and train Josie's ass next” Josie just smiles as she subconsciously heard what Laurie just said.

Laurie and Jessie go take a shower and play a little in there. When they are done the go see Becky, “Jessie can you take me and Laurie to see the properties?” Becky says. “Yes I can Mistress Becky” Jessie says and gets up and kisses both of them. “Thank you for sharing Ben with me. He is incredible”

They tell the rest of the ladies that they will be back in a couple of hours. They go and tour the three houses and they both like them. “This will be a nice vacation spot for the family. Do you think Ben can buy those other seven houses? He wants to wall off the property from the road. This will be nice to have you down here to supervise the construction of the wall and other additions that Ben will want” Becky says.

“I think Ben has the resources to convince the people to sell” Jessie says. “Tomorrow, I will get Ben to take a break from the training to come over here and make them an offer. You are available Jessie right?” Becky asks. “Yes I am at your disposal while you are down here”. They go back to the house and as they enter they hear Josie screaming “FUCK MY ASS MASTER, FUCK YOUR WILLING SLAVES ASS. PUT YOUR SEED IN MY WOMB. GOD I AM CUMMING AGAIN…”.

Looks like training has started again. Renee comes over and tells them they just got started and Ben came once already. “Jessie, can you show me where the best market to buy seafood is located. You all want seafood tonight?' Renee asks. The all tell her yes. “Sure come with me” they go to the fish market and then to the grocery store. They get enough for four days dinners and breakfast stuffs. They head back to the house and enter with the bags, they have bought enough for three trips. They hear Josie screaming and hollering every time they go into the house. When they are done bringing in the supplies they asks “So how many times has Ben cum so far.”

“Was just the fifth time. I think they are in bed for the night” Rachel says as Becky comes out of the room caring two glasses. “That was his second round of supplements and vitamins” she tells the group. “OH FUCK ME. YOU ARE A FUCKING-GOD” is yelled from the bedroom. This goes on until two in the morning.

They cook dinner, grilled fresh tuna steaks and salad. While they eat they can hear Josie having orgasm after orgasm. “Jessie, this is what Ben does for a living. Making love to his women” Reanna tells her.

“How many women does Ben have?” Jessie asks. “With you, I believe the count is up to 85 or 86, it is kind of hard to keep track. In September we are all going to move into a 150 bedroom mansion. Ben Junior is the only baby born so far. My mom is due in July as are four or five other ladies. A couple are due in August. More are due this fall and winter. We are going to have a full house soon. Ben has already had the architect design an addition with another 100 rooms. Some of the twins will be sharing rooms” Becky tells her.

“We sleep with each other all the time. Sarah and I sleep with Ben every night we are bed slaves as are Julia and Nadine” Sam tells Jessie. “Jessie, Master has impregnated me and Julia already along with our mothers” Nadine tells her. “We are all going to raise our children together. We all wanted to get pregnant together. Master just accepted Julia and her mother Emily who will permanently remove your body hair when you visit the house this summer”.

“Jessie you might as well sleep here tonight so that we can go and see the properties with Ben in the morning” Becky says. “We can always have some girl time tonight” Rachel says. They play till the wee hours of the morning, all the girls are sucking a pussy and having their pussies sucked. Becky at one point brings out her bag of toys and passes them out. Their are orgasms coming from the living room and the master bedroom now. When Ben is finished training Josie's ass at two in the morning he comes out to the living room and witnesses his girls playing with each other.

“Now this is a beautiful site” Ben says. They look up and Jessie pulls Ben onto the floor and they takes turns sucking on BIG FELLA and licking and kissing his shaft balls and body. They clean their master off with their tongues and he makes love to each one till the morning.

“Master, you really are a FUCKING-GOD” Jessie says. They sleep until noon and Jessie gets up and asks Ben to look over the papers while she takes a shower with Becky and Laurie. He does and then joins them. When they are all clean they get dressed and head to the properties. He is dressed in a very expensive suit and Laurie and Becky are dressed in their designer dresses from Paris. They knock on the first door on the street. Jessie introduces herself and then Ben, Becky and Laurie. The owners invite them and Ben strikes up the conversation with Jessie's help.

Ben “Sir, I would like to buy your house from you. I have just purchased the three houses at the end of the street and am planning on buying all the houses on this street. What would you take for this house?”

Homeowner “Well I haven't thought about selling. I don't even know what it is worth or if I could find another house on the island”.

Jessie “Here is what the appraised at last year. With a 15% increase in real estate price”.

Ben “I will give you 500k more than that if you sign today. You will have your money tomorrow”

The man and his wife go to the kitchen and talk it over. “OK, Mr. Barnes you have a deal on one condition we find another house on the island and you give us sixty days to pack and move”.

Ben “Deal, Jessie here can help you find something on the island”.

Jessie “I have a listing here for your examination. I will even be your buying agent for free”.

Ben “I will pay her commission, and have my mover friends move you in sixty days for free”

Homeowners “You really must want this property”

Ben “I plan on walling off the the properties and have an electronic key entry gate to access the properties”.

Jessie presents them with a legal document that has their address on it and their intent to sell with the price written in. The owners sign their copy along with two others. Ben signs the documents and Jessie tells to meet her in her office the following Monday she will have the contract drawn up and a cashier's check for the amount.

Ben and entourage go to the next house and make their pitch they do that for the rest of the day. By the end of the Ben has committed to buy the houses for over twelve million dollars. The whole street cost him over fifteen million dollars. The go back to the house and get everybody ready to take them out for a celebration dinner.

“Ladies, this is to family, love and a nice tropical retreat that we now own. I will show you all the properties we just bought. We will be spending January and probably February down here next year. Drink up ladies. I love all of you” Ben tells them. The next day he goes and gets the cashier's checks for the properties. He goes and meets with Jessie at her office and tells them to put a house in Renee, Tiffani, Janet, Becky, Laurie, Kaitlin, Crystal, Nadia's names. He gives her the documents that she needs. She makes a copy of each and gives them back to Ben.

“Ben you have to be the co-owner on each property for at least a year” Jessie says.

“That is fine as long as the ladies are the primary owners” Ben says. Ben then goes back to the bank and picks up the bank books for his ladies. Each of his women are now millionaires, ten times over. He then heads back to the house. He enters the house and calls his ladies to the living room.

“Ladies, I have something for you” Ben says with Becky at his side. He hands each one their bank books. They all look at them and they see they have a balance of ten million dollars. The first one to speak is Jolene “Master, Mistress Becky we do not need this. We have you that is all I need. Your love and our family. I think the other girls agree with me” they all nod their heads.

“Ladies when I told you I would take care of you for the rest of your lives I meant it. You are all millionaires now. You have complete independence, you do not have to stay with me if you do not want to” Ben tells them.

“Fuck that, I am never leaving you Master. You will have to kill me” Renee says and her girls agree. “You can keep the money, we just want you” Reanna tells him.

“Shit, I never knew it would be so hard to give away ten million dollars, Becky” Ben says.

“Ben, they are just saying what all your women are going to say. They love you. You provide everything we need”, she squeezes BIG FELLA, “We love you Ben, not your money or your huge cock” Becky says.

“I love his huge fucking cock” Josie says. “I love him too. BIG FELLA is amazing. I don't blame Jessie for not ever wanting another man. Once you have had BIG FELLA inside of you, you never want another man”.

“OK, I understand. I just don't want anybody to think that I do not provide for you and that I have something over you. They need to know that you are with me on your own free will” Ben tells them.

“Janice, come with me, it is your turn to get trained” Ben tells her. “Yes, Master” is her response. “Renee, Becky come with me. They go into the master bedroom and Ben tells Renee. “I am going to train Janice. I am going to put a couple loads into your womb. I want to get you pregnant. Along with your daughter's Sam, Sarah and Rachel already want me to get them pregnant. They all stopped their birth control. I think Reanna wants to get pregnant also. Hopefully your girls are inclined to having multiples like you”.

“Master, I want to give you as many children as I can” Renee says as she start to suck on BIG FELLA. She takes BIG FELLA out of her mouth. She licks on the head of his cock. “Master, your cock is so beautiful” she then takes him deep into her throat and bobs up and down, she gets off of him before he can cums. She then squeezes BIG FELLA's head a couple of times. Ben then pushes deep inside of Janice. “OH, YES. FUCK ME MASTER”. Ben pounds 14 year old Janice's pussy. “POUND YOUR SLAVES WILLING PUSSY. THAT PUSSY IS YOURS MASTER”. He pushes through her cervix after an hour and pours his first load inside of Janice. He then exits her womb trapping his seed in her young womb waiting for an egg to be delivered. “Janice sweetheart, I love you and I am going to take care of you for the rest of our lives. We are going to have beautiful children together”. “Master, I hope I have two or three babies at a time for you. I love you, trust you and care for you. You are mine” Janice tells him. Ben cries at that and exits her young pussy, Renee starts to work on BIG FELLA within minutes he is hard again and start to pound Janice again. When he is ready to cum he pushes deep inside of Renee, pushing past her cervix and spewing his load deep inside of her. Becky gives him his supplements, vitamins and two little blue pills and sucks him hard again once he exits Renee. He pounds Janice and he puts five loads in Janice and five into Renee. They all fall asleep together and in the morning they take a shower together and go to the living room.

“Girls you want to take a drive and see the houses we own” Ben asks. They all say yes. The drive by the houses and Ben describes what he is planning the go out back on one of the three vacant houses to the beach. “We have our own private beach, I am going to wall it off on either side so that we do not have any intruders when we are down here. I think a couple months in the winter time and a couple of months in the summertime before hurricane season, this will be a nice place to come to get away” Ben tells them.

“You girls want to go shopping? Need to bring something back other than swollen bellies that hopefully have children in them” Ben asks.

“Ben, are you actually asking women if they want to shop? Of course we want to go shopping” Becky says and the girls all agree. They go to the local shopping destination and buy island clothes and nice souvenirs for the family and themselves. They have dinner out and then they go back to the house and Ben tells Janice it is time for her anal training. She smiles and says “Yes Master, lover” and heads to the master bedroom with Renee and Becky. They finish her training at 4 in the morning and Ben has put half of his loads into Renee. They sleep to Noon and then go swimming in the ocean till evening and have a nice home cooked meal.

After dinner Ben tells Claire “Claire it is your turn to start your training, lets go to the bedroom” they go to the master bedroom and after about ten minutes she starts cumming and cumming hard. He fucks her hard and fast for about an hour before pushing through her cervix and pouring his seed inside her young womb. “Claire I love you, I can't wait to see our children”. “Master, I love you. I love how BIG FELLA feels inside of me. Please continue to make love to me” Claire says. They have sex for the rest of the night, with half of the loads going into Renee. When he is done with her training they fall asleep in each others arms. The next afternoon Claire wakes up still in her Masters arms she rolls over and snuggles with him. Becky wakes up and looks at Claire, “Becky, I love waking up like this in our Masters arms”. She reaches down and starts to rub on BIG FELLA. Ben wakes up and looks into his lovers eyes. “Morning sweetheart, that was fantastic” Ben says to her. “Master, I love you” They kiss and make out as Becky reaches in and rubs her sister slave and kisses them both. “Master, I love our new slaves. They are so sweet and beautiful. I love making love with them and it sounds like you do too” Becky says to Ben.

“I do love it a lot, what do you girls think of Jessie?” Ben asks. “I like her, her pussy is sweet. I think she really loves BIG FELLA being inside of her. I love eating her out. How about you Claire what do you think?” Becky asks. “She sucks pussy good, and she is beautiful. I don't know how she can be down here and still be a slave” Claire says.

“Let's get something to eat and head to the beach and play in the water a little” Ben says as they get their suits on and eat a little breakfast and head out to the beach with the rest of the family. They stay out until dinner time and go back to the house. Renee and Becky cook dinner while Ben makes love to Laurie in the living room. “I know we haven't done this in a while, I love you, you know that right?” Ben asks her “Yes, my love. You are training many slaves. I know you love me and I love you with all my heart” Laurie says as Ben pushes an erect BIG FELLA inside of his second wife. “I am fertile now, give me a child my love”. The have sex for an hour before Ben is ready to push through her cervix. Becky calls everybody to dinner and Laurie says “FUCK DINNER. It is my turn with BIG FELLA”.

The fuck for another hour and take turns who is on top. When he is ready to cum he pushes through her cervix and pumps his load into her for twenty minutes. “FILL MY WOMB, MY LOVING HUSBAND”.

They finish their love-making and rest. “You two ready to eat yet?” Renee says. “Can you bring us two plates and two glasses of wine?” Ben asks She does and they eat dinner in each others arms. They fall asleep like that. Becky wakes them up and takes them into the master bedroom. They sleep till the next morning.

“Master, you must have been really tired” Claire says. “Yes I was, are you ready to complete your anal training?” Ben asks. “Yes, let me get you breakfast and your pills” Claire says. She goes and gets him his breakfast of eggs, bacon, toast with OJ and two bottles of Ensure.

“Master, do you really like this Ensure drink?” Claire asks. “Yes, I like it. Becky did some research on it and apparently it does wonders for your libido” Ben tells her. “I wouldn't think you would have a problem with that” Claire says. As he eats she sucks on BIG FELLA. When he is done with breakfast Becky comes over and takes the tray from him and Claire straddles him and pushes BIG FELLA deep into her young twelve year old ass. She makes him cum after twenty-five minutes. The make love the rest of the day. After the tenth time she leaves BIG FELLA inside of her ass as they take a nap. Clairice comes in after a couple of hours and tells her Master “I am next”.

“Yes you are. Let me take a shower and get cleaned up. I will start your training after we eat dinner”. After dinner Ben takes her into the bedroom and trains her pussy. He has Laurie and Becky sucking on her breast as he punishes her pussy from behind.

Ben is blowing little Clairice's mind. She is one orgasm overload when she comes down from one orgasm she has another one. This goes on for two hours as Ben's girls come in and witness the love-making session. Ben finally pushes through her cervix and dump his load inside of her womb. He cums for thirty minutes. Becky then goes and gets his pills and give them to him with another Ensure drink and a Gatorade. Meanwhile Reanna sucks on BIG FELLA and gets him hard again.

The repeat the previous session. With Reanna and Rachel sucking on Clairice's breast as Ben pounds her. They fuck that way until noon the next day. Clairice has ten huge loads in her womb and can barely move. Ben picks her up and takes her to her bed and snuggles with her as they sleep. When the wake up the get something to eat and start her anal training. He fucks her ass while two girls suck on her breasts and a third sucks on her clit.

When they are finished her training she sleeps in her Master's arms. Before she falls asleep she tells him “That was fantastic love-making, I don't think I want to do that ten times again. I am weak from climaxing so many times. I love you Master, Thank you for training me and accepting me as your slave”.

“My pleasure baby” Ben replies to her as they go to sleep. They sleep for twelve hours and get up and go to the living room. It is morning time and they rest until everybody else gets up. “Ben you are amazing lover” Clairice tells him. “You are not too bad yourself, sweetheart”.

For the next week they lay around the house go to the beach and have casual sex. Jessie comes over a couple nights for a session of love-making. She brings over the sale documents for Ben to take with him. The sales are final and they will be out of the houses by the middle of July.

“Jessie when they are out, I want the houses cleaned. I will be back with some of my girls to get it furnished. I will also be back to hire the construction company to put in the brick and block fence around the property. I will order the beds and have them delivered when we come down” Ben tells her.

He gives Renee the deed to her house. “Renee, I love you and this is for you and your girls and their children” Ben says. “I don't need this, I thank you for it” Renee says. They leave the Cayman Islands with a new slave their. Ben tells her to plan on coming up to Alabama in September. The final night in the Cayman Islands he spends making love to her.

The fly back and are greeted by Tiffani and Janet at the regional airport. They drive back to the mansion and Ben calls all his family to the mansion for a family meeting.

When the whole family is there he tells them the news “I have bought ten houses in the Cayman Islands. I put one in Tiffani, Janet, Crystal, Becky, Laurie, Kaitlin, and Nadia's names. They are for the whole family's use. We will be taking a trip down there in January for a couple of months. I also have these for you girls. Wait to open them until I pass them all out. I will go down to Tuscaloosa and give the ladies down there theirs. Alright open them up” Ben says.

“This says I have ten million dollars in a bank account in the Cayman Islands” Elfie says. “Yes, each of you have a bank account with ten million dollars in it. You are all millionaires, these are yours to do with as you choose. If you choose to leave me you will be setup for life. I am not going to keep you here against your will” Ben says. Alana looks around and speaks up “I think I speak for everybody here. I don't want your ten million dollars I want you and want to be with you. I am here on my own free will. I look forward to living with all of you in one house. I love you all with all my heart. Do you all agree?” they all shake their heads yes in agreement.

“OK, next week we are going to North Carolina to buy custom furniture. Be ready by Thursday” Ben tells them. Each lady comes up and thanks him and kisses him and strokes BIG FELLA.

************ Family Trip to North Carolina to Purchase Furniture ***************

Ben tells Becky we need to get a custom double California king bed made for our new master bedroom. You ladies need to make a decision whether you want a queen or king size bed. What type of wood you want it made from. And what design you want. I am going to put four poster canopy beds in the guest rooms. I am also putting on in my master bedroom. I have magazines here for you to look at and decide on something” Ben tells them.

Some of his ladies can't make it, Paula and Sally have to work as do Hillary. Ben notes what they want and tells them to plan on moving into the new mansion in September/October time frame.

They leave the mansion two days later with Darryl driving the bus. Ben and all his women heading to North Carolina on a two week furniture shopping trip. They get to the Charlotte area and check-in at the Ritz-Carlton, one of Ben's favorite hotels. He has booked the top two floors for his family.

The manager asks “Good afternoon, Mr. Barnes. Welcome back to the Ritz. If there is anything you need please give me a call. My cell phone is on the back. What brings you to our fine town?”

Ben “We are up here to shop for custom furniture, we need to get beds and bedroom furniture for about a hundred rooms. Need to get a dinning room tables that will seat at least fifty. Do you know of any large custom furniture makers that are in the general area?”

Manager “Not off the top of my head, but let me check around. I will call your room in about an hour. Do you already have a list of companies that you plan to go checkout?”. “Yes I do”. “Can I get a copy of that list?” the manager asks Ben and he makes a copy.

They go to their rooms and there is a bottle of Dom Pérignon in every room on ice with cheeses and crackers. A note reads “Complements of the Management”. Becky says to Ben “That is a very nice touch. I guess your reputation is getting around Ben”. There is a call on the phone and Becky picks it up. It is Vivian she says there is a bottle of champagne and cheeses in their room. Becky informs her that it is in every room and that they should make sure that the younger ladies do not get drunk off of it. Vivian being the mother said she will take care of that.

In an hour there is a knock on the door and Ben answers it. The manger is at the door with the list that Ben provided and also a list of his own.

“Mr. Barnes, I called all the owners of the stores on your list and expressed to them that they should take very good care of you and your family. That you are very special guest of the Ritz-Carlton and that I would take it as a personal favor that they would treat you right. I mapped out your destinations so that you can maximize your time. I have the owners names next to the store and his cell phone number, when you get to the store ask for him and he will personally assist you. I also have another list that I put together from a recommendation from a friend in the business. It has a couple of your stores on it, they are large businesses that can handle large orders” the Manager tells Ben.

“All the furniture is to be made out of hardwood, no veneers. It needs to be built and ready to be delivered to my mansion by September 1st. I will call your list and see what they say. Thanks for doing this for me” Ben tells the Manager.

The manager leaves, and Ben asks Becky “Let's go to the first store tonight and then go to dinner”. “That is fine with me, Let me get the others ready and call Darryl to get the bus in the front”

They all leave thirty minutes later for the first store on the list. They enter the store and ask for the owner. The salesman asks who is asking and Ben tells him his name and the person calls on the phone, before the salesman puts down the phone the owner is running from the back of the store to where Ben is standing.

“Mr. Barnes, welcome to Hackett Furniture, my name is Paul Hackett how can I help you?” Paul Hackett says almost out of breath.

“I am in town to buy furniture for my new mansion. I need furniture made out of hardwood only, no veneers. I am looking at a bed that will hold two California king size beds. I like four poster canopy beds. Do you have any that I can see? And can my ladies look around and check out what you have on display?” Ben tells him.

“Sure let me get the salesmen over here to help them” He calls the salesmen and tells them to take care of Mr. Barnes family, take notes and to take very good care of them

Ben, Becky and Paul go look at the canopy beds and they see one they like. “Can you make this out of mahogany? Ben asks. Paul says yes. “I want a two nightstands a dresser, two makeup tables with attached mirrors that match all made out of mahogany do you have those on display?”

Paul “We have some, We can match that design with the makeup tables with mirrors, Do you want lights around the mirror, Mrs. Barnes?” “That would be nice, Paul, not very big but bright” Becky responds.

Ben “I need all this furniture to be made and ready to be delivered by September 1st is that possible?” “Yes, sir” Paul is quick to answer.

“I need a large dinning room table that can seat 75, I was thinking something in a u-shape in our formal dinning room. With fluted pedestals made out of mahogany. Do you have any examples on display” Ben asks.

“The dinning room tables are over here, we do not have any that seat 75 people, but can design something that I can FedEx to you for your approval” Paul says as they head that way. Ben and Becky see the pedestals they like and asks can those be put on their table. They look at tables and decide on a table they like. The go and meet with the other ladies and some have picked out beds some just want to go to dinner. Ben goes and finalizes there purchases.

“I need these items delivered in September, I do not know the exact date because my mansion is not ready to move into yet. I will know something by August. Do you guys deliver and setup?” Ben asks

“Depend on where you live?” Paul says. “On the Alabama-Georgia border in Alabama. I will give you the exact address. I figure it will cost more”

Paul tabulates the figures and estimates the dinning room table gives the figure to Ben and Becky with terms. For a dinning room table and a double California king size bed, and three sled beds and a couple contemporary beds with dressers that match it is over a two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.

“Paul, do you have your wire information? I will wire the deposit over to your account tomorrow” Ben asks him. Paul goes and gives him the information and thanks him for his business.

They leave and go out to dinner. The next couple of days they work through the list of furniture stores. They leave Charlotte and head to Asheville to look at the furniture stores up there. They have about twenty more beds to decide on. They go to one store and the ladies fine five beds and furniture that matches. Ben tells the owner his requirements and he agrees to it. He does this until everybody has a new bedroom suite. Most are king size beds.

Ben then tells them that they are going to one final store that specializes in canopy beds. They head that way, Ben tells Becky “Becky, I want the guest suites to have luxurious king size beds, with matching nightstands and dressers. I think matching wainscot paneling would look great in those rooms”.

They go in and asks for the owner and again the salesman asks his name. The owner hustles down to meet them. Ben tells the owner he is looking for five king size canopy beds with matching dressers and nightstands. He is also looking for matching wainscot paneling. “Do you do that here?”

Owner “Yes we do we have samples of wainscot paneling, but lets look at the canopy beds first”. They choose the beds they like, five different ones with matching dressers and nightstands. They then look at the wainscot samples. Becky likes it.

Ben “We will take the it all in cherry, all hardwood no veneers. I will FedEx you the floor plans for the five guest suites when we get back home. They are approximately 20×30, would love the door frames to match in cherry also. Can you come up with a ballpark figure?”.

Owner “Let me work on that. Janice, can you get refreshments for Mr. and Mrs. Barnes and his family?”

Tiffani comes in and asks Ben and Becky to look at the cribs and changing tables. They excuse themselves and go with Tiffani. Ben and Becky both like them and Becky tells the owner “Put ten changing tables and fifty cribs in our order please”.

The price tag on the cribs are $500 a piece and the changing tables are $750. Owner tells them “The list price on that is $32,500. I will give you those for $20,000, the wainscot paneling is at least $75,000 in cherry and the furniture is another $45,000. That is a total of $140,000”.

Ben “We need it delivered and installed also we need it to be made by September 1st is that date something that you can meet?”

Owner “Yes, where do you live?”. “On the Alabama-Georgia border, it is about six hours from here” Ben tells him. “You want it installed also, Mr. Barnes”. “Just the beds, I will have my guys do the wainscot in the rooms”. “OK, I will do it for $5,000”.

Ben “Deal, I will wire the deposit to your bank if you give me the information”. The owner goes and gets the information. Tiffani comes in and tells Ben that everybody is hungry. The owner comes back with the information and Ben asks if there is a great place to eat around here. The owner tells him of the place he likes. Ben asks if they can seat 75 and the owner calls the restaurant owner and tells him that he has a special customer that is coming over with a crowd
of 75.

Owner “Mr. Barnes they say they can seat you and are getting the tables arranged right now”

Ben “Tell them we will be there in fifteen minutes”. Ben shakes the Furniture store owners hand and leaves.

They go to the restaurant and eat. It is a nice North Carolina Barbeque restaurant. The get racks of ribs, slaw, minced pork and beef. Pitchers of Beer and sodas and have a great time.

Becky is walking out of the restaurant and is accosted by a redneck who has been watching her, Ben and the family. Joe is within hearing distance of the encounter.

Redneck “What are you doing sweet thing with that big nigger? You should be with your own kind”.

Becky “What did you say to me? That is my husband and I love him and he is no nigger. You are!”
Redneck draws back his hand to strike Becky as he is tackled by Joe. Joe starts to hit him and proceeds to gouge out his eyes. “How dare you insult my Mistress you redneck asshole. I am going to kill you motherfucker!”. Joe continues to pound on him as the rednecks wife and children look on. A couple of guys try to pull him off as the cops show up. Joe finally calms down and is put in handcuffs.

Becky tells the police what the redneck said to her and he was about to strike her when Joe came to her defense. Cop said he almost killed the man, he is going to be in the hospital for a while if he had to guess. He tells her that he is going to have to arrest Joe. Ben comes over and tells the officer that Becky is his wife and Joe is their friend. He asks where are they taking him and tells Joe that he will be getting his lawyers up here.

The family get back on the bus and head to the police station where Joe is booked on assault. Ben tells Joe to not say anything and that he has lawyers coming. Ben goes and talks on his phone. He calls his lawyers and his friends. The next morning they meet at the police station with the lawyers. They police say that all charges are dropped and give him the address of the rednecks family home and where he is hospitalized. On the document it lists the rednecks name and that of his wife and kids. His name is Ray 40, his wife Madison 36, and children Ray Jr. 17, Grace 16, Kelli 14 and Brooklyn who is 11.

Ben takes Joe back to the hotel and tells him to stay there. He then goes to the hospital with Becky, Darryl and Jamal. He goes to the administrative offices and tells them that he is paying for the hospital bills for Ray. He goes up to Ray's room and tells him that he is paying for the bills, he says “Fuck you nigger!”, his wife Madison shakes her head “I am sorry for my husband. He was out of line with his comment about you and to your wife”.

“Shut up Bitch” Ray says as the nurse comes in and tells them they need to leave. “Ray is going to be in there a long time. They say it might be three months before he can get out” Madison says.

“Where are my manners, I am sorry I am Madison and these are my children Ray, Grace, Kelli, and Brooklyn” Madison tells them.

“I am Ben Barnes, this is my lovely wife Becky and my friends Darryl and Jamal. Can we take you home” Ben asks.

“Yes I would appreciate that, Our car got repossessed last month. That bastard Ray has been out of work for six months. He doesn't even look anymore” Madison tells him.

They drive back to their house and go in. Ben looks around and tells the girls “You need to get undressed now. You are mine, That bastard father of yours forfeited your life to me. I am now your Master. You are going to be my slaves. I am going to breed all four of you. Starting with the girls. You are going to come home with me and spend the rest of your lives serving me and my friends. You are going to be breeder slaves and fuck toys. Now get those fucking clothes off”.

Ray Jr. comes over and yells “You are not fucking my mother and sisters”. Jamal and Darryl subdue him, strip him and tie him to a chair and put a sock in his mouth. “Damn, Ben look at the cock on Ray Jr. I think we can make use of him. Laurie needs a fuck toy. We need to get him fixed though. I think a Prince Albert would look good in that cock of his” Becky tells him. She takes a ruler over and measures his limp cock and then strokes him hard. “Damn, his is 9 ½” long with a nice girth. Are you a virgin Ray?” Becky asks him. Ray shakes his head yes.

The girls now have their clothes off Ben examines them. “Now are all you girls virgins?” he asks they all shake their heads yes. “Good, I am going to have to wait to fuck the shit out of your mother. But I am going to take your vicinities right now. I am going to start with Grace's pussy”. He then takes Grace over to the couch and spreads her legs as she looks at her mother in distress. Ben then starts to suck on her pussy which has a musky sweat smell. He licks and sucks her to two orgasms as her mother watches. Becky notices that her mother is getting wet by watching Ben with her daughter.

When he is done with giving her a third orgasm he gets up and tells her to suck on BIG FELLA. She shakes her head no and he slaps her “Suck my cock, get it hard” Ben says. Grace opens her mouth and Ben pushes BIG FELLA in. She has a hard time with it as Ben forcefully pushes his cock down her throat. He strokes a limp BIG FELLA in and out of her throat until he gets hard and then he starts pushing all sixteen inches into her throat. When her lips are around the base of his cock he tells Grace's sisters and mother “This is how you suck BIG FELLA, you are all going to do this and get use to this. When you suck my cock you are to take it all the way down your throat. Is that understood?”. They all shake their heads yes. Little Brooklyn is crying a little, she is scared. Ben takes BIG FELLA out of Grace's mouth and proceeds to fuck her. He is not gentle, he takes her virginity in one stroke. He pounds right up against her cervix. He fucks her like a jackhammer for an hour before he breaks through her cervix and then continues to fuck her womb. He cums in her womb after fucking her for two hours.

When he is done he pulls out and tells Grace “You are mine, you are going to give me a lot of children. That is your purpose in life, you do that and I will take care of you. All you girls are going to get trained when we are back in my mansion. Training consists of us having sex ten times consecutively in you pussy and then ten times in your ass. You are then to suck my cock, or give me a blow job twenty times in a row. Within a couple of months all four of you are going to be pregnant. Even you my little minx, Brooklyn. I am going to pound that sweet little pussy and ass of yours next. Get over here and suck on my cock. By the way his name is BIG FELLA”

Brooklyn reluctantly gets up and comes over and Ben guides BIG FELLA into her small mouth. He tells Jamal to push her head down on BIG FELLA and he does. Ben tells her to swallow, swallow as BIG FELLA is stretching her young throat. When Ben is finally hard he takes BIG FELLA out of her throat, he spreads Brooklyn's legs and pushes BIG FELLA in up to her hymen.

“Baby, I am going to take it easier on you. You are so young. I do not really want to hurt you sweetheart. You will get use to BIG FELLA being in you. I am your Master now. I am going to take care of you. You are going to provide me with at least twenty babies. Have your periods started yet?” Ben whispers in her ear. She nods yes. “Good, baby. You are mine. You are going to sleep with me for the rest of your life”.

Ben takes his time with young Brooklyn gently stroking her pussy and then pushes deep breaking her hymen and she lets out a cry as he begins to pick up steam. He pounds Brooklyn's pussy for two hours making her cum repeatedly from his efforts. “Madison, I think you baby likes BIG FELLA in her pussy. Do you like BIG FELLA Brooklyn baby?”

“Yes, Master. It hurt like hell at first but it is beginning to feel better” Brooklyn tells her new Master. Ben then pushes through her cervix and pumps a huge load into her young womb. When he exits her pussy she looks down and sees her belly swollen. “Master, is that your sperm in my womb?” “Yes my little sex slave, it is. Do you like being my slave?” “I enjoyed you fucking me”. “Baby, I just made love to you, I fucked Grace. I am going to fuck the shit out of your mother when we get to our mansion”

“Master, thank you for making love with me” Brooklyn says. “Get BIG FELLA hard for me again, please” Ben tells her as she leans over and sucks on BIG FELLA, she still has a hard time getting it down her throat after a few minutes Ben pushes her head down on BIG FELLA. He loves how her throat squeezes his and is making him hard. Becky comes over after Ben takes BIG FELLA out of Brooklyn's throat and puts her on her hands and knees. She has some vasaline from the bathroom, and smears it on her asshole and BIG FELLA. “Please don't fuck my daughter's ass, Ben” Madison asks as Ben pushes BIG FELLA into her ass. Brooklyn screams and starts to cry a little after a while she looks up and tells her mother “Too late, I am Master Ben's slave” she is rocking back and forth on BIG FELLA. “Master, it is getting better” After about an hour Ben is ready to cum and takes BIG FELLA out of her ass and wipes him off and then pushes him deep inside her pussy pressing against her cervix until it gives way and dumps his load in her womb.

Ben the lays next to her and whispers in her ear “Brooklyn, baby you did great. Thank you for giving me your virginity”. She replies “I didn't you took it. But now that you did you own me. You have to take care of me”. “I will baby”. He then kisses her and sucks on her little 32B breasts. He looks up at Kelli “Are you ready, Kelli? Do you want to be fucked like Grace or made love to like Brooklyn?”

“Made love to” Kelli says. “I am your Master, you are my slave. My sex slave you will address me accordingly!” Ben tells her as he comes over and spreads her legs “Yes, Master” he then drops his head in between her legs and starts to suck on her pussy. He licks her from her asshole to her clit. He licks and sucks on her clit taking her button into his mouth after it has become erect and proceeds to give her an orgasm. He then spreads her labia sand starts to lick her inner pussy lips and her love canal. He then strokes her hymen which drives her crazy. Kelli starts to buck her hips and she starts to squirt all over her new Master. Ben sucks it all down, and licks her clean.

Ben sits on the couch and tells Kelli “Suck BIG FELLA until he is hard, make sure you take him down your throat”. “Yes Master” is her reply as she gets on her knees in front of him and starts to suck on BIG FELLA. Her mouth is bigger then Brooklyn's and takes BIG FELLA easier, she still needs help getting down her throat but after about twenty minutes Ben is hard again. He then puts Kelli on her hands and knees and begins to slowly push BIG FELLA into her virgin pussy. She starts to moan and groan, “Oh, Damn Master that is tight. Go easy”. “Kelli, baby this is going to hurt a lot” Ben tells her as he pushes through her hymen. Once past he pushes all the way to her cervix. He stops there and tells her “You did good, relax and adjust to the size of BIG FELLA. We are going to have a lifetime of love-making head of us” After a couple of minutes he begins to stroke her pussy. He pounds her pussy for 90 minutes before pushing through her cervix and stroking deep into her womb.

“Kelli, you are going to have my children. You are going to raise them with me and my family. You and your sisters are going to serve my family. You are to give me multiple children. I always want you and your sisters pregnant. I am going to dump my seed in your womb everyday until you are pregnant. You are my slave” Ben tells her then starts to cum in her womb. “Oh, GOD MASTER, it is so warm” she tells him.

“Madison, you see your girls are now my slaves, your son Ray Junior over there is going to be my second wife's fuck toy. Becky's fuck was the one that defended her when your husband was insulting her and about to strike her” Ben tells her while he is still firmly lodged in her 14 year old daughter's pussy. “I am going to take Kelli's other cherry now like I did Brooklyn's. Come over here and suck BIG FELLA until he is hard”
Madison reluctantly does as she is told. She is conflicted by her emotions, she is aroused by watching BIG FELLA stretch her daughter's pussies and Brooklyn's ass, she is also at the same time discussed by it. She kneels in front of Ben and takes BIG FELLA into her hands. “Now suck on him, get him hard” he tells her. “OK” is her reply. “OK, What?”. “OK, Master”. She takes BIG FELLA into her mouth and starts sucking, she is better at this then her virgin daughter's, which is to be expected, but still has a hard time getting it down her throat. “How big is your husband, Madison?” Ben asks her.

Madison takes BIG FELLA out of her mouth “Ray Sr. is really small compared to you. He is only five inches and really really thin” she tells him. “I wonder where your son gets his size from?” Becky asks as she strokes Madison's sons cock. “I don't know, are you really going to fix my son Master?”

“Most definitely, Madison, I can't have him impregnating my wives” Ben tells her as she strokes and licks on BIG FELLA. “How many wives do you have?”. “I think the count is up to 70 right now give or take. You and your daughter's are going to be our servants. Our sexual servants. Deep throat BIG FELLA and quit talking” She does as she is instructed and gets BIG FELLA hard.

When BIG FELLA is hard he goes over to Kelli and pushes BIG FELLA into her lubricated asshole which elicits a scream and a few tears. “Damn that is huge, Master” she tells Ben as he begins to pump her ass. “You will get use to it” Ben tells his new sex slave. Ben fucks her ass for the next hour and a half without stop and without mercy. He drives BIG FELLA deep inside her colon. Ben pops in and out of her ass, stretching her sphincter muscle. “You are mine now, Kelli, your ass is mine” Ben tells her and starts to cum in her colon. Kelli is whipped, she collapses after Ben exits her ass and passes out.

Ben goes to the bathroom and washes up and takes his pills. Brooklyn comes in and asks “Master, Can I have some more? Will you make love to me some more, in my bed, before we leave this place forever?” “Yes my sweet little sex slave”. She kneels in front of Ben and starts to suck on BIG FELLA getting him hard. She then lays down on the bed, and tells her Master “Come and get it”.

Ben inserts BIG FELLA into her once virgin pussy. “Damn, you are still really tight Brooklyn”. “Master, I don't want to be your sex slave. I want to be your lover, make me like your other women. I only want to please you and be loved by you” Brooklyn says. Ben continues to pound her pussy. They fuck for the next four hours and Ben falls asleep with Brooklyn in his arms. When they wake up Ben tells her “I will think about your request. I will discuss it with Becky when we get back to the mansion”.

“Thank you, Master. I love having sex with you. BIG FELLA is amazing, so big and beautiful” Brooklyn says as she takes BIG FELLA into her hands and looks into Ben's eyes “I want to be your woman. I know I am only eleven, but I feel a connection to you” she then starts to suck and lick on BIG FELLA. She bobs her head up and down on him and starts to take him down her throat when Becky comes into the bedroom.

“Are you two ever going to finish making love? I am beginning to be jealous of Brooklyn” Becky says to them. “Mistress Becky, I am just showing some affection to my Master” Brooklyn says to her after taking an erect BIG FELLA out of her throat and begins to straddle him. She reaches out a hand to Becky. “I love my new Master and lover. I want to be his woman just like the rest of you” she then pushes her pussy down on BIG FELLA. “I love how it feels to have BIG FELLA inside me, he stretches me out, fills me up”

Brooklyn starts grinding on BIG FELLA moving him in and out of her pussy at her own speed which amazes Becky on how fast she is taking it. After about 45 minutes Ben rolls her over to her back and starts to jackhammer her. “Pound me my love, GOD I LOVE THIS MAN”. Ben fucks her for another two hours. Madison, Kelli and Grace take turns and come in and witness Ben making their sister his.

In the living room “I think Master has a favorite among us Mom” Grace says. “I haven't had a crack at BIG FELLA yet. I don't think he has favorites. I think we will all be happy in his company. Do you like having sex with him, Kelli Grace?”

“It hurt the first time he put it in me, but as I got stretched out and use to his size I began to love it. He gave me so many orgasms that I couldn't stand it after a while. I liked it in my ass also” Kelli tells her mother. “I like it, actually I loved it after I got broken in” Grace said. “I am not going to miss this place at all. As long as Ray Jr. and you are with us we will be fine. I think Ray Jr. is going to like being a sex slave”.

“I loved my blowjob last night that Becky gave me” Ray Jr. said.
When he is finished fucking his new sex slaves he gets up and takes them one by one to the shower and cleans them up. He then gets them dressed and tells them that this will be the last time they will ever see this house. He has yet to decide on Ray Sr.'s fate. Madison says “Fuck him, that asshole”

They pack what little they can and put it in the bus and head on board. He tells the girls to get undressed in the back. That he will be having sex with each one of them on the way home. But first he needs to go say goodbye to their father.

They arrive at the hospital and Ben goes in and checks on Ray. Ray, of course, is blind and has multiple broken bones from Joe's ass-kicking. Ben pulls up a chair and whispers in Ray's ear “Ray, this is Ben Barnes the man you call a nigger. I just wanted to let you know that your wife and daughter's are now mine. I just got finished popping your daughter's cherries, both in their pussies and asses. I am going to fuck the ever living shit out of your lovely wife when I get back to my town and get her checked out and make sure your redneck ass did not give her any diseases. Oh, by the way, your daughter's love my 16” cock. Each of them took it all the way down their throats. Your baby girl Brooklyn loved me fucking her. She even came back for seconds and thirds. They are now my sex slaves. Your son will be my wife's fuck toy after we get him fixed and get his cock pierced. Madison loves sucking on a real cock, she tells me that you only have five little inches. It is amazing you ever got her pregnant, much less four times. I think Ray Jr. is somebody else child because he is packing nearly ten inches of white cock. I might even let him fuck his sisters if it pleases me. I just thought you should know that before I leave town. You be a good boy and recuperate nicely and don't give any of these nice nurses a hard time and I might let you see your wife and daughter's again. Oh, I guess you won't be able to see them but be able to talk to them. I am going to enjoy breeding your daughter's and your wife. By the time you get out of here they all will be pregnant with my nigger baby”.

Ray is under a lot of pain medication and cannot respond, but has a distressed look on his face. Ben gets up and tells him “Ray, I hope you get well soon. Take care of yourself”. Ben leaves the hospital with a huge grin on his face and enters the awaiting bus.

“Madison, girls Ray wishes you all well and hopes to get better soon” Ben says as he sits next to Brooklyn who unzips BIG FELLA and looks Ben right in the eye and says “FUCK HIM, that racist asshole cost me more than one friend. He is not going to cost me my lover BIG FELLA” she then starts to suck on BIG FELLA. “This is mine, I want this inside me whenever you want to give it to me Master. I am your fuck slave” she says as she licks on the shaft of BIG FELLA. Brooklyn then shoves BIG FELLA down her throat. She chicken heads on BIG FELLA for a good twenty minutes before she gets off and gets on top and starts to ride BIG FELLA. She is yelling “FUCK ME MASTER, FUCK ME MASTER”.

“Madison, I think I have a sex addict on my hands here” Ben tells her. “You made her one with that BIG FELLA. When will we get to your mansion, Master?” Madison asks. “About six hours, why?”. “I want you to get whoever you need over to your mansion to give me a blood test and checkup and give me a clean bill of health. Because then I am going to fuck you to death”.

“You can try, Madison, you can try” Ben tells her as Brooklyn continues her bouncing up and down on BIG FELLA. She finally gets him past her cervix and tells everybody, “OH GOD, MASTER is in my womb” They fuck for forty-five minutes before he is ready to cum, Brooklyn senses this and stops riding BIG FELLA and takes him into her mouth and starts sucking on him.

When he is done cuming down her throat she gets up and sits on her lovers lap and kisses him. She whispers in his ear “I love you Master, you have yourself a willing sex slave. I am yours do with me as you choose”.

He picks her up and sits her down next to him and she goes to sleep. “Brooklyn is so sweet, Madison. Kelli your next” Ben says. “Yes, Master”. Kelli gets up and comes over and leans over and sucks BIG FELLA hard again. Kelli then guides it into her pussy and starts bouncing up and down on him. “Do you like having sex with me, Kelli?” Ben asks her, “Yes, Master. I really don't think I would have ever come across another cock like yours otherwise. I like how it feels inside of me”

Ben lets Kelli ride BIG FELLA for about thirty minutes before he picks her up and puts her in the back of the bus that has cushions. It was designed for this purpose, pounding his girls. He starts to throttle Kelli hard and fast. Every five minutes she cries out that she is having an orgasm. After an hour of constant pounding Ben pushes through her cervix and starts pounding her womb. He does this for thirty minutes and finally cums hard inside of her.

Kelli kisses her Master and tells him “God that was fantastic, I think I am going to enjoy being your sex slave”. “Kelli have you ever eaten pussy before?” Ben asks. “No, I have not” is her reply. “Well, you are going to have to learn. What Joe, the guy that attacked your father. That is his purpose in life” Ben tells her.

“Master, if you don't mind would you do me a favor” Kelli asks. “Sure, if I can” he tells her.

“Please don't ever mention my father ever again. I do not want to know that he even exists anymore. He is dead to me” Kelli tell him. “OK”.

“Grace, it is your turn. Get back her and bring BIG FELLA back to life” Ben calls to her. “Yes, Master”

Grace and Kelli pass each other and Grace asks Kelli “Are you OK, Kelli?”. “Yes, I think I am falling in love with him. I love how he makes me feel” Kelli tells her sister. “Doesn't he make you climax also?” “Yes he does Kelli”.

Grace gets down on her knees and starts to suck on BIG FELLA she tastes Ben's cum and also her sisters she looks up at Ben and he tells her “You look so beautiful with BIG FELLA down your throat, I am going to enjoy making love to you and your mother and sisters. The sooner you accept that the faster you can start to enjoy it”.
She gets BIG FELLA hard and takes it out of her throat. She climbs on top of Ben and pushes down on BIG FELLA she starts to hump him and Ben asks her “Tell me you enjoy it, tell me that you love having sex with me. Tell me” he keeps this up for 45 minutes and then turns her over and starts to throttle her. “Tell me what I want to hear”.

“OH GOD MASTER, You are making me cum over and over again” she screams.

“Tell me what I want to hear” Ben says.


Ben leans over and whispers in her ear “Tell me that you love me, I know you do”. “OK, God OK. Master I LOVE YOU. Please don't ever stop fucking me. I am yours. I am your slave. Fuck me”.

They arrive back at the mansion and they all head inside, Madison and her girls are already naked but as they enter the house Becky tells them the house rules. “Girls, there is to be no clothes worn in my house by any woman unless there are guest in the house. That is a rarity around here. I will get your dress sizes and get you all a dress so that when we do go out you will have clothes to wear. There is to be no hair below the neckline. Emily will permanently remove all your hair below your neckline tomorrow. I will just trim your bush Madison. You will be given your “Property of Ben Barnes” tattoos on your lower backs tomorrow. You will also be tattooed fuck slave on your shoulder, and breeder on your groin. I will be starting you on fertility drugs and pregnancy vitamins tomorrow. You will have to earn your other tattoos. Madison the doctor is on his way, Master is in the pool area getting a rub down by Kiki, Kali, and Mami. Let me warn you. He is probably going to fuck you for at least two days or until you pass out”

“Yeah, right no man can go two days straight fucking” Madison says.

“You don't know my husband, he might just fuck you into the grave” Laurie tells her. “Bring it on, wait how many wives does Ben have?” Madison asks. “Legally he has only one, Becky. But I am his second wife. I go with him everywhere. Although he treats us all like his only wife. We all love him, and care for him. You see we all have wedding bands on and engagement rings” Laurie answers her.

Becky takes Madison up to the Master bathroom and trims her bush, on the way Madison says “This place is huge, how many rooms do you have?”

“This has 13 bedrooms, indoor pool and the other usual rooms in a mansion. We are building a new mansion that will have 150 bedrooms and two dinning rooms, living rooms, game room, indoor pool with jacuzzi and hot tub and sauna. We are going to have a large weight room and an entertainment room with stadium seating. A huge kitchen with an attached eating area. Rooms for the domestics, huge laundry facility. We are going to have a whole wing for the children, a extra large nursery for the babies. We will have two nurses on duty twenty-four hours a day. We already have a OB/GYN that is a slave. We are going to have an outdoor pool with volleyball and basketball courts. It will have a large BBQ pit and seating for picnics. We are currently looking at building a school for all our children. We currently have seven teachers that are slaves that will teach in that school. They will be homeschooling us next year” Becky tells Madison.

“Damn, Master is really rich” Madison says. “You can say that, lets get this bush trimmed” Becky tells her as she gets her trimmers out and goes to town on the bush cutting it back to stubble, enough for Emily to use her machine.

They go to the pool area and Becky tells her to take it easy for a while until Doctor Reynolds arrives. Ben and Becky go to the den to talk about Brooklyn's status.

Ben “Brooklyn want to be more than a sex slave. She wants to be an equal with my other ladies. I don't think I will offer that to her sisters or her mother. I want to know your opinion. Should we allow her to be a regular slave?”

Becky “You really like her?”

Ben “She gave herself so willingly, almost like you did. I like her a lot. I want her to be in our bed, to be a bed slave”.

Becky “Brooklyn needs to learn how to perform cunnilingus. If she does good, I will approve her”.

Ben goes and gets Brooklyn and brings her back to the den. “Brooklyn, you need to eat your Mistresses pussy now” Ben tells her. “Yes, Master, my pleasure”.

“Mistress Becky, I have never done this, but I experienced Master's talented tongue. I will let that guide me” Brooklyn tells her as she kneels between her legs and starts to lick on her slit she works her magic on her anus all the way up to her clit and then back down. Brooklyn then spreads her pussy lips and licks the inside of her pussy and then sticks her tongue down her tunnel.

“Ben, I think she passed her test” Becky says as she comes down from a powerful orgasm. Little Brooklyn sucks down all of Becky's cum. “Do I do good Mistress Becky?” Brooklyn asks.

“Yes, sweetie you did great. Master asked me if I would accept you as a member of the family and not just as a sex slave. Do you know the requirements?” Becky asks.

“Yes, Master has to fuck my pussy ten times straight and then my ass ten times straight without interruption. I will also have to perform a blowjob on him twenty times in a row. Master can have my pussy and ass a hundred times in a row if he wants” Brooklyn says.
“OK, if you are willing to go through the training we are willing to accept you as a full member of our family. You will become like one of Ben's wives. We will not make this offer to your mother or your sisters. We might have you have sex with your brother Ray, do you agree to that” Becky asks.

“Yes Mistress Becky, but I would prefer to only have sex with Master. I want to provide him with a child every chance I can get pregnant. I want to give him multiple babies. Will those fertility drugs help me with that, Mistress Becky?” Brooklyn asks.

“Yes, they should. We can asks Nadia when we go back out to the pool area” Becky says. “Put this ring on see how it fits” it fits perfectly. “OK, when you are finished with your training you are going to get your piercings also. Master is going to fuck your mother silly for the next couple of days and then rest for a couple of days. Then he will start your training. Welcome to the family.” Becky tells her. She jumps up and kisses Becky and Ben “I love you both, especially you Ben”. Brooklyn squeezes BIG FELLA and looks at her Master “Can I have some, Please?”

“You sure can, My sweet little lover” Ben says as she starts to suck on BIG FELLA. They fuck for the next two hours, when they are done they go to the pool area and tell everybody the news.

“Ladies, I have decided to accept Brooklyn as my wife, and slave. She is going to be trained after I get done with Madison. She is going to be a bed slave and a breeder slave. She is going to be my third wife behind Laurie. Come over and welcome her to the family” Ben tells his girls as he goes and sits beside Madison.

“Doctor, did you get a chance to run the tests on Madison here? Is she clean?” Ben asks.

“Ben, my dear friend, she is clean and healthy. I have given her a fertility shot as I did her daughters. I gave Laurie a prescription for their fertility drugs. You have quite a collection of beautiful women. Your mom would be proud of you” Doc Reynolds tells him.

“Thanks doc. I am going to rest a bit. I just got finished pounding the crap out of Brooklyn. I love that sweet little girl. She is going to make a perfect little wife. I can't wait to get her trained. She is so sweet and very giving” Ben tells Madison.

“So are you going to make the rest of us your wives?” Madison asks, “No, only Brooklyn.” is his response. “She is going to be traveling with me everywhere just like Laurie, or course except when her pregnancies will not let her. I plan to get her pregnant once a year for as long as she can bare children”.

“Master, she is only eleven. Most women can give birth until they are at least forty. That is over thirty children” Madison says. “Not if she is on fertility drugs. I figure she is good for at least a sixty if not more. Hopefully she can carry mostly twins or triplets” Ben says.

“Damn, you want to make her into a baby factory” Madison says. “You don't want to be a grandmother a hundred times over? How about a great grandmother fifty times over? I plan on you getting pregnant at least ten times. With your daughters getting pregnant, I figure you and your girls will have at least two hundred babies. Your babies will eventually be having babies. If you and your daughters have girls then in twelve years they will be having babies. Ben Jr. is going to have fun with his siblings” Ben says.

Becky goes and gets Ben's pills while he takes a nap. Madison goes and talks to Tiffani and Janet.

“Master just informed me that he plans on getting me and my girls pregnant every year until we can't get pregnant again. He thinks we can give him a couple hundred children. Is he insane?” Madison asks.

“NO, Madison he is not insane. He just loves women and wants a large family. You see all his women that are always around him, always taking care of him. You see all of us that are pregnant and showing. Some are not even showing yet. We all want to give him children. Although most will only give him between 5 to 10. Becky wants to have at least 10, Laurie hasn't started yet. Elfie says she is in for at least 15, but that might change. Most of the girls that are between the ages of 12-22 want to give their Master at least ten babies. My sister has been taking fertility drugs and is now pregnant, it is early though. I hope she has twins or even triplets. She probably loves Master the most next to Becky and Laurie. Renee would probably jump in front of a speeding bus if it would save her Master. I love Master, he is my lover, my babies daddy, my son-in-law and my grandson's father. He is the nicest most generous man I have ever met. I love him with all my soul. I thank God everyday that he brought Ben into my life and my daughter's life” Tiffani tells her.

“Madison, Ben is the best man I ever met. I brought my sisters with me when I decided to become a slave. He not only accepted me, but also my sisters even though I deceived him. Janie is pregnant with me, we got pregnant in Hawaii with Tiffani. I believe my other two sisters want to get pregnant when we move into our new mansion. I love Ben with all my heart as do my sisters. You will not be a full fledged slave, but you will never want for nothing. You will be in the lap of luxury for the rest of your life” Janet tells her.

“I know, my life with my former husband was a life of misery. He was a bastard, low-life redneck. My children were literally poor white trash. At least now they are in a better place. It looks like Ray is enjoying his new life” Madison says.

“Just wait until Sheila puts that Prince Albert piercing in the end of his cock. He is going to have his ears, nipples and scrotum pierced tomorrow also” Tiffani tells her, “Ray, can you come over here”. Ray comes over and Tiffani starts to suck on his cock. She sucks him deep down her throat. She sucks him until he cums. “Madison, give Ray a blowjob”.

“Ray, can you go again?” Madison asks him “Yes, mom”. “Ray, she is no longer your mother. She is just another woman that needs servicing. You will be sucking on her pussy and fucking her eventually” Tiffani tells him. He responds “Yes, Mistress Tiffani” with a smile on his face.

“You like the idea of fucking Madison, Ray?” Janet asks. “Yes, she is a very attractive woman. As are all of Master's women”.

“Well after you get your piercings, I am gong to take you to get your vasectomy so that you can't get anybody pregnant” Tiffani says. “Yes, Mistress” is his reply as he moves in front of Madison and she starts to suck on her son's cock. She sucks him deep into her throat and bobs up and down on his almost ten inches of man meat. When she has made him cum she sucks him clean and then tells him “You are a lot better than that asshole of a father you had. How come you never had a girlfriend or had sex before? With a rod like that”.

“Mom… or Madison, no girl wants poor white trash as a boyfriend no matter what size his cock is. I never want to go back to North Carolina. I like it here with all these pretty women for me to have sex with and that will love me and make love to me. I don't care if I never have a child as long as I can be a part of this family. I will gladly be a sex slave for these beautiful women”.

Laurie comes up and tells Ray “OK, lover boy it is time to come to bed with me. We can't fuck until you are fixed but you are going to sleep with me tonight. My husband is going to be busy for the next couple of days with Madison. He is going to fuck her brains in”.

Ben has a surprise for Madison and all his girls. He puts on a robe and goes to the front door and lets Ken in with a new toy for his slaves. Doctor Reynolds is there also at the door and Ben tells him that Madison needs to get a HIV/STD certificate. He tells him she is in the pool area.

The new toy is a custom fuck table, it is in the shape of a T with adjustable straps to tie down a girls legs on the “T” part. It has two places for wrist restraints. They set it up and Ben thanks Ken and escorts him back out of the house. Ben goes back into the pool area where the doctor has just finished certifying that Madison is indeed clean. He tells Ben that his new slaves are quite beautiful and that his mom would be very proud of him. He then goes and checks on Ben Jr with Tiffani.

Ben then tells everybody that he has a new toy for them and that he set it up in the living room. He tells Madison that she is going to be the first one to use it.

The all go into the living room and they see the table. Ben then leads Madison over to the table and puts her face first onto the table. He then lifts her left leg and straps it to the table and then her right leg. He then restrains her arms. “Becky can you go get my pills and my cock ring, please?”. She giggles and goes up stairs.

“Brooklyn can you get come over here and work on Madison's pussy for a minute? Get her nice and wet” Ben tells her and she runs over and starts working on her slit. Becky comes back with the things Ben asked for and puts his cock ring on and sucks BIG FELLA hard. Ben then tells the girls to stand back.

“Watch this ladies” Ben tells them as he pushes BIG FELLA deep inside of her. He is fucking her so hard that he is lifting the table off the floor. Madison is hollering and screaming, she is either in pain or ecstasy. It is anybody's guess, only thing for certain is that Ben is not stopping or letting up. He holds her hips as he continues to throttle her hard and deep. Ben is only getting about ten inches inside of her, he is hitting her cervix with every stroke. He fucks her likes this for a good two hours.

All along Becky, Brooklyn and Laurie ask Madison “How do you like your Master? He fucks pretty good does he?”. The most she can do is nod her head. Ben continues his throttling of her pussy pushing deeper into her cervix. “Madison baby you are going to have to take all sixteen inches”.

“Becky, call Abigail and have her bring some smelling salts home. I have a feeling we are going to have to revive Madison after awhile” Ben tells her. “OK, Master. We have those stimulants, you want to put a couple in her ass” Becky tells him. “Yes that is a great idea”. Becky goes and gets the stimulants and Ben pushes two into her anus. It takes her ten hours for the stimulants to wear off and another three hours before she finally passes out. Ben has comes five times, always putting his cock ring back on.

The revive Madison and give her another stimulant in her ass and her fertility drugs. Ben continues his assault on her cervix and after another two hours he finally breaks through and starts fucking her womb.

When all is said and done Ben has fucked Madison for three days, her belly is swollen with all the loads inside of her womb. “So, Madison, you are going to fuck me to death?” Ben asks her. “You are the Master, my body is yours to do with a you choose. But can I take a break? My pussy is really fucking sore” Madison tells her new Master.

“What do you think ladies, do you think Madison has completed her pussy training?” Ben asks.

“Hell, Master that was the hottest thing I have ever seen. You were literally fucking her off the ground. That is one pounded pussy. She passed” Janet says.

“I agree” Becky says. Most of his ladies have a huge smile on their faces.

“I am going to go take a shower and go to sleep. I am going to take Madison with me to the shower, Would you like to sleep with me Madison?” Ben asks. “Sleep, yes, more fucking NO, HELL FUCKING NO” is Madison's reply. “Just sleep”.

They go upstairs and take a shower and Ben takes his pills and gives Madison her fertility drugs. They then go to the king size bed and lay down in each others arms.

“Master, I can get use to this. You are quite handsome and very well built” Madison says as she strokes his chest and arms. She then kisses him full on his lips and then works her way down his chest and stomach. She then picks BIG FELLA up and starts to kiss, lick and suck on him. “Your cock is amazing, Master”. She then deep throats BIG FELLA and starts to get him hard. When BIG FELLA is hard she gets on top and starts to grind down on him taking BIG FELLA all the way inside of her. “Master, I want to sleep with BIG FELLA inside of me”.

“Sure thing, do you like your new life, Madison?” Ben asks. “Master, I love my new life with you. I found my calling in being your sex slave. What are you going to do in ten years when I am 46 and old?” Madison wonders.

“Madison, I will be 4o and will have fathered countless children by then. I plan on fathering children until I am at least fifty five. That is twenty five years of having sex with beautiful women. My Becky will be 38 then and will probably be a grandmother. As long as you please me, you will never ever have a reason to doubt your place. Just think this time next year you will be a grandmother, hopefully to at least three children. You will also be a mother. There will be plenty to do and plenty of places to see as a family. After Christmas this year we are all going to our compound in the Cayman Islands for at least a month if not more” Ben tells her.

They go to sleep and sleep for the next twelve hours. Ben finally wakes up and goes to the bathroom and takes his pills. He goes back to sleep and is awoken later by Brooklyn sucking on BIG FELLA. Ben looks up and says “Good Morning, my sweet little Brooklyn”. Brooklyn takes BIG FELLA out of her throat and tells him “Master, honey it is evening time. You slept for twenty-four hours. I am in need of some BIG FELLA, I need a load of your potent seed in my womb” she then goes back to sucking him and when she has got him completely hard she straddles him and pushes down on BIG FELLA. After about thirty minutes Ben rolls over with Brooklyn still engaged and starts to pound her cervix. He fucks her for a good hour like that before he pushes through her cervix and cums in her womb.

They get up and let Madison sleep. Ben goes downstairs with Brooklyn and tells her to get on the table. Ben then straps her legs to the T part that spreads her out, he then put her arms in the restraints and he begins to fuck her long and hard.

“Brooklyn, baby I am going to train you on my new fuck table. I am going to fuck your pussy ten times and then your ass ten times before I release you sweetheart” Ben tells her, she turns around and tells her Master “Thank you lover. Pound my pussy baby”.

Chapter 14 – Becky's gift to Ben, a fashion show trip to Paris and New York City

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Vero's Secret Desire

Vero's Secret Desire

By billy69boy

My name is Vero, short for Veronica. I am a 19 year old university student, in my second year. I have always liked boys, and I have already had many steady boyfriends, as well as several fuck buddies. They are easy to come by at all the dorm parties that seem to go on constantly. I don't consider myself to be a slut or a nympho, but I do like a stiff cock on a Friday night, after drinking and dancing with my school mates. Living on campus means you can get laid often, and with relative ease. I never gave my sexual preferences a second thought. That is, until I went home for Spring break.

I was to be home for a month between semesters, and I took my old bed that I grew up with, sharing a room with my younger sister, Monserrat. Everyone calls her Mon. We were like most sisters, I suppose. We would fight and bicker, laugh and giggle, share secrets and gossip. But this time, things were different. Mon had just turned 16, and it seemed like she grew up almost overnight. When I had left for university, she was a skinny beanpole. Her hair was long and shiny, and she had a cute face, but her body was straight as a board. Now, as I lie in bed watching her change into her pajamas, I couldn't help but notice her new curves. Her waist was still thin and taut as before, but now she had grown breasts, her hips were quite pronounced, and her butt was round and full.

I was surprised that I even noticed, actually…and I was even more surprised to discover that I caught myself looking at her more and more: standing on her tiptoes as she reached up for the cereal box in the kitchen cabinet, bending over to tie her shoe, or stretching out on the floor in front of the TV. At first, I tried to pay it no mind, but after several days, I had to admit, I was obsessed with her firm, lithe young body. The idea freaked me out. I had never once thought about having sex with another girl, and now here I was checking out my own sister? Lusting after her? I couldn't believe it. I wasn't even sure if she had even had sex yet, but I highly doubt it would have been with another girl.

I couldn't bring myself to talk about it with anyone, least of all with Mon. She seemed oblivious to my constant stares, and why wouldn't she be? I was very uncomfortable with the feelings I was having towards her, but I couldn't imagine a scenario where I would act on them. Until one night, where I saw my chance: I had retired early, and went to our room to read. Mon stayed up, watching some boring junk on TV. Just as I put my book down and turned off my reading light, she walked in. I pretended to be asleep, and I secretly watched her get undressed and get into her bed, and turn out her light. I was beside myself when I saw she had climbed under her covers naked. No pajamas! Lustful thoughts entered my mind. I had never seen her get in to bed naked before. Sixteen years old, and she's already sleeping in the nude, I thought. My mind reeled with naughty thoughts as I lie quietly, thinking about things I shouldn't be thinking about. And then I heard it: it wasn't very loud, just a faint sound…almost like a squishing…a wet squishing…coming from Mon's bed. It was constant for a while, steady; but then it got a little louder and more pronounced, and I could clearly hear Mon breathing heavier, while her bed springs creaked lightly in unison with her now unmistakable sound.

I threw on my light, jumped out of bed, and marched over to Mon's side of the room. I ripped her covers off her, revealing her sexy naked body. She was so shocked, her fingers were still buried deep inside her shaved vagina…shaved? At 16 years old, she was already shaving her pubic hair? This excited me to no end, but I maintained my angry face.

"Just what do you think you are doing, young lady?" I admonished her as strictly as I could. Her face turned beet red, and she said nothing, as she quickly pulled her fingers out of her tender wet pussy. I reached down and grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her slickened fingers up to my face and sniffing them. They smelled heavenly sweet, but I didn't let on what I really felt. Instead, I pushed her hand in front of her mouth: "Lick them! Lick your fingers clean!" I demanded. Mon did as she was told, and I could tell by the look on her face that she was used to tasting herself. I was already dripping wet myself, but she didn't know because, at least I was wearing pajamas. I had to think fast:

"So, is this what you like to do, play with yourself when you think everyone is asleep?" I asked her. She looked away, and didn't answer. "So, you like getting yourself off?" I accused her. "So, you think sex is so great at your young age?" "What do you know, anyway?" "Have you ever had a guy's cock inside you?" I continued to pepper her with question after question. I could tell she was getting annoyed with me, but she made no effort to move, nor did she tell me to stop. I was getting hornier by the second as I continued to interrogate her.

"Have you ever even seen a cock?" "Do you know how it feels to get fucked?" I didn't wait for her to respond. I stomped over to my nightstand unwrapped a towel that was in the back of the drawer, and quickly walked back to her bed, dildo in hand. I shook it in front of her shocked face. "Do you know what this is?" I asked her in mock anger. "So, you like playing with yourself? Well, now you're going to feel what it's like to really get fucked!" I jumped onto the bottom of her bed, and she recoiled, folding her body into a tight, defensive ball.

"Oh, no you don't!" I responded sternly, pulling her legs down and spreading them apart, as I knelt between them. Her bald pussy shivered in front of me, and I longed to bury my face in her glistening folds, but I maintained my disciplinary act for the time being. I presented the pink rubber toy to her lips and told her to put it in her mouth. When she hesitated, I told her it would hurt going into her pussy if she didn't get it wet first. I guess the logic was pretty simple to her, because she opened her mouth and let me push it in. I twirled it around to make sure her tongue moistened it completely, and then I lined it up with her damp pussy. I gently rubbed it up and down her slit a few times. She was all jerky at first, and she whimpered softly, but she soon calmed down, and resigned herself to her fate.

My heart was pumping out of my chest, as my secret lust took over. I concentrated on her quivering cunt, as I penetrated her for the first time…at least it was the first time for me to penetrate her: the dildo went in so smoothly, I was sure her hymen was long gone. I said nothing, as I kept going deeper and deeper into her wanton love chamber. I started going a little faster with each new stroke, and Mon pulled her legs back to her chest, so she could feel the entire length of it disappearing time and again up her slick tunnel. My other hand found my own love box, and I flicked my clit with my fingernail, as I watched the dildo fill my little sister's cunt. I was near my own orgasm, as I watched Mon instinctively fondle her proud breasts, and pinch her erect nipples.

The whole scene was just too much for me to bear, and when my orgasm welled up inside of me, I could do nothing but allow it to envelope me and wash over me, like I was standing under Niagara Falls. A bigger rush hit me when I realized Mon's body was bucking uncontrollably in front of my eyes, as I finished her off with my pink toy. I kept fucking her tight hole until she finally stopped squirming and moaning under me, finally pushing my hand away.

I realized my little charade was over now, so I decided to just abandon all pretenses. I slipped the sopping wet dildo into her mouth. Her hands reached up and held it in place, as I scrunched down and buried my face between her legs. Mon seemed to be completely at ease with her older sister exploring her most intimate zone with my eager tongue. I began to wonder just how much sexual experience she had already had. She certainly didn't have any trouble achieving orgasm, as I felt her thighs tense up around my head, as her body lurched and trembled as my tongue probed her deeper. When she pulled her legs back against her chest again, I took it as permission to explore her tense young body further. I wasted no time, and attacked her dark pucker with my stiff tongue. I twirled it teasingly around her spasming ring, causing her to shriek so loud, I had to slap my hand over her mouth until she regained her composure. I surely didn't want to risk waking our parents up.

Her ass tasted musky sweet, and not unpleasant. I worked my thumb around her clit while I ate her ass. She gasped in delight, and rewarded my efforts with yet another climax. I was euphoric and completely horny at this point. Emboldened by my younger sister's response to my attacks, I sat up, slipped out of my thin pj's, and lay on top of her. I kissed her lips gently, and she responded in kind. Our tongues met, and they danced their own version of the tango. I squeezed her hard tits in my hands, and she moaned her pleasure back to me. Without hesitation, I climbed up onto her face, and lowered my slick burning pussy down, and she immediately began to suck the juice right out of my screaming cunt. After only a minute, I could feel my orgasm getting close, and I rode her mouth for all it was worth. Mon didn't budge; she just kept sucking me until I exploded on top of her. It was the most intense orgasm I ever felt. I was delirious with an ecstasy I'd never before experienced. Mon finally pushed me off of her, so she could resume breathing, but I was reluctant to move. Slowly, I slid down her body until we lay side by side, still clutching each other tightly. Both spent, we fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms.

When I awoke, the sun was already bright and light poured into our room. Our parents had long since gone off to work, leaving Mon and me with an empty house. We were both off from school for Spring break, and we could do as we pleased. I smiled when I realized that my little sister was still curled up next to me, sleeping peacefully. I played with her hair, and rubbed her bare ass, teasingly running my finger up and down her crack. I could feel the familiar tingling between my legs, as I got more brazen with my finger probing. I was surprised that she continued to sleep, as my fingers were now sliding in and out of her moist vagina. They got so wet that I easily slid my index finger into her virgin ass. I added two fingers to her hot cunt, and began to really increase the piston action in both her holes. Soon, her sleeping body heaved and shuddered in orgasm, and it was only then that her eyes opened and she sighed in contentment. She turned to me and smiled, as I licked her girl juices from my fingers.

Mon reached between my legs, as I sat upright and knelt beside her, gently stroking her hair. Of course, I was already soaked, and soon she was pinching my clit, and raking her fingernails over it, driving me completely wild. She held her hand firmly against the bed, and I bounced up and down on her stiff fingers, pulling on my nipples, until I came all over her hand. I couldn't believe the intensity I felt once again, having sex with my sister. I leaned over to her, as we kissed sensuously for several minutes. Both grinning from ear to ear, we jumped off the bed and ran off to the bathroom for a shower together.

After we were nice and clean, I made breakfast for us, and we ate in front of the TV in the living room. Neither of us felt the need for clothes. We still had many hours before our parents would be home from work. Nor did we think anything of drawing the curtains across the big picture window looking out at the front yard and the street beyond. No one could really see us from the street, and we weren't expecting any visitors to come into our front yard. In fact, we decided to be bold, and we stood in front of the window, kissing and embracing, and celebrating our nakedness for the entire world to see. It was exhilarating, to say the least. We acted like a couple of naughty little girls, giggling and touching each other's private parts, like we had just discovered them, which in a sense, we had.

Out of nowhere, Mon ran back to our room, then to the bathroom. I heard the water run for a few seconds, then she popped back into the living room, hiding something behind her back. She laughed and struggled playfully to keep it away from me, as I lunged and grabbed for it. Finally, she slowly revealed my pink toy, all nice and clean and ready to use. I took it away from her, and wrestled her to the living room floor, and then I climbed onto her thin body. I sat on her chest, facing away from her, and I pinned her legs down with my arms. I am a bit bigger than she is, and she squirmed underneath me, but she couldn't throw me off.

She finally surrendered: giggling, coughing, and out of breath. I scooted my ass back until my aroused pussy plopped down on her face. She didn't resist, and began to lick my dampness. At the same time, I pulled her legs back as far as they would go, and restrained them under my legs. Now, both my hands were free to do anything I wanted, and I wanted to do a lot to my trapped prey.
While I continued to grind my lust-filled cunt into her mouth, I spread the soft folds of her love box with both hands, revealing her erect clit. I leaned over and sucked it into my mouth, and rolled it around between my teeth. She let out a muffled gasp under me, which made me suck on her even harder. I reached onto the coffee table, grabbed my dildo, and plunged it deep into her. She lurched and bucked beneath me, but I held on tight, denying her any freedom of movement. I fucked her vulnerable cunt ferociously, holding onto the pink intruder with both hands, while continuing to ride her mouth up and down. As I settled my own ass over her hot mouth, I pulled the dildo out of her, rubbed her juice around her sphincter, and worked the toy into her ass hole. She tried to cry out, but my ass on her face prevented it.

As I began to climax, I fucked her ass with wild abandon until I could feel her entire body shake and shudder under me. That's when I finally looked up towards the picture window to see our Uncle Billy's face peering in intently, wearing a big grin, his eyes wild with lust. He waved enthusiastically when he saw me look up. Oh god, I was mortified. I stopped dead in mid plunge, and quickly rolled off Mon's now satiated body. She looked at me inquisitively, and I nodded towards the front window. There was Uncle Billy, waving at her too, and blowing kisses on top of that, as he proudly pointed to his smartphone, and showed us his triumphant thumbs-up sign. Mon and I couldn't have been more humiliated, or so we thought at the time. I was so shocked, I was rendered speechless, and so I'll let Uncle Billy take over telling the story for now.


I burst through the front door, carrying my brother-in-law's borrowed red tool box in one hand, which I was returning, and my fancy new "does-it-all" cell phone in the other hand.

"Well, well, well, hello my lovely young nieces," I sung out gleefully, "what have we here?" They huddled together on the couch, trying unsuccessfully to cover their gloriously naked bodies with their hands.

"I'll tell you, girls, these new phones can do everything but fly to the moon!" I bragged. "Wait until you see how clear the video is that I took of you two ladies in action!" I grinned, as they cringed, and shook their heads in disapproval.

"What? You don't want to see it?" I asked incredulously. "Hmmm, well maybe your parents might be interested in having a look. I know your dad has been thinking about getting a phone like mine…just wait until he sees the quality of this video!" I exclaimed, my eyes wide with emphasis. Both girls hung their heads, and tried to hide their eyes behind their hands.

"Oh wait…so you don't want your parents to see it?" I teased, as they shook their heads simultaneously. "Hmmmm, well I guess that means you probably don't want anyone to see it, do you?" Again, vigorous head shakes followed.

"In fact, you girls would probably do anything to make sure no one ever sees it, now wouldn't you? Anything that dear old Uncle Billy might come up with, is that right?" Enthusiastic nods, despite the resignation on their faces.

Okay, Hmmmm, let me see if I can think of something…I know, for starters, you each need to learn a lesson for acting like filthy little sluts," I said sternly, as I unbuckled the leather belt that held up my trousers. They literally jumped back at the sight of the loosened belt buckle. I suppose they thought I was going to give them a good spanking, but I had other ideas. I allowed my pants to drop to the floor, and they both gasped wide-eyed at my erection that popped free, and swung in the air before them.

"Okay, here's what we're going to do first," I instructed, as I pulled both girls up off the couch, and sat down where they were just sitting. Mon, you come here and kneel down in front of me. I grabbed Mon by her hair, and pulled her face toward my stiff prick.

"Start sucking, you little cum whore!" I declared. I pointed to Vero: "You kneel down behind your slutty little playmate here, and bury your face in her tight cunt," I ordered. I shuddered from the feeling of my younger niece's hot mouth enveloping my rigid cock. She seemed to have a pretty good idea of what she was doing for such a young girl, and I wondered where she might be getting her lessons.

I kept Mon's hair twisted up and tightly gripped in my hand, as I thrust forward, and each time more of my engorged dick would drive deeper down her throat. Apparently, Vero was enjoying the scene as much as I was, because she ate her sister out enthusiastically, while her hand rubbed her clit like crazy. Wanting to deny her any pleasure during this punishment phase, I ordered her to stop, and switch places with Mon.
No sooner had she knelt down between my legs, that Mon assumed her position kneeling down behind Vero. I pumped my cock in and out of my older niece's throat rather vigorously, as I watched Mon spread her sister's ass cheeks nice and wide, and then attack her vulnerable slit with her wild tongue. I continued to face-fuck Vero until I could feel myself getting close to exploding, and then I pushed her away from me, and stood up.

"Okay girls, that was very hot. But I was just wondering what Grandma Maria might think about that video I took. She has a weak heart, that's true, but I'll bet she'd love to see what her granddaughters are up to while they are home enjoying Spring break together….no? You think not? Okay well, let's see what Uncle Billy can come up with instead."

I demanded they assume the 69 position on the floor. Mon looked up at me, confusion on her face, ignorant of what my instruction meant. Vero pushed her sister over onto her back, and knelt over her in the opposite direction. "Now, eat each other's wet cunts out, you lezzy sluts!" I barked out. I stood up and circled around slowly as I shot another video clip of the girls eagerly sucking on each other's slick love holes. So beautiful! Then, I noticed the pink dildo on the coffee table, and I couldn't resist plunging it into my 19 year old niece's tight ass that pointed toward the ceiling. She jumped in response, as I fucked her ass recklessly. I got it all on video: a nice close up of her sphincter easing open to accept more and more of the dildo. I was beside myself with lust, and couldn't believe my good fortune. Talk about being in the right place at the right time: if I hadn't noticed my naked nieces playing in front of the picture window, I would have just walked in the front door, and I never would have had a chance to shoot my precious blackmail video.
My mind raced to come up with my next depraved idea. I had a captive audience, after all, and I wanted to take full advantage of the situation. As I toy-fucked my sexy niece with determination, I had a brain-storm…actually it was probably more like a cock-storm, if you want to call it that. I pulled the dildo out of Vero's ass, and she whimpered a little in protest. I stood, and straddled her kneeling body, and thrust my stiff man meat deep into her upturned ass. As I pushed my cock into her warm, tight brown eye, she responded with a muffled gasp, as she eagerly sucked on her younger sister's sweet pussy. I began to ride her like a rodeo bull, holding onto her hips and plunging my pulsating dick deeper into her bucking ass, holding on to her for dear life. I could hear her moaning even though she had her mouth full of her sister's spasming cunt.

As my balls swung in rhythm, I could feel them slapping against Mon's forehead while the younger girl steadily slurped her sister's juices from her aroused pussy. Instinctively, I pulled my slick hot cock out of Vero's ass, and knelt down between her legs. I grabbed hold of Mon's head, and slid my cream covered cock into Mon's steaming hot mouth. She opened her eyes wide, almost panicking when she realized what was happening. I watched as she sucked her sister's ass juice into her mouth, as she cleaned my cock with her saliva. The combination of sensations was phenomenal. I couldn't decide what felt better: Vero's tight smooth rectum or Mon's velvety soft throat surrounding my quivering cock. So, I had to go back and forth between the two several times: four or five deep strokes in Vero's ass followed by as many strokes down Mon's throat.

Alas, I would have liked to have humped them until eternity, but my swollen prick was about to explode. I abruptly stood up, and ordered my sex-crazed nieces to kneel close together, facing up towards me, tongues out. I had presence of mind to push the video button on my phone, as I rubbed the head of my rod on each of their outstretched tongues, back and forth, until I could feel the involuntary pumping of my ejaculate racing to freedom. In fairness, I did try to give each niece an equal sampling of my hot thick jizz, and I loved how my phone captured my cum squirting on each of their tongues, and down their throats.

"Swallow it all, girls, that's it!" I told them enthusiastically. "Oh yes, that feels so good!" I praised them for their cooperation, as they both licked my cock clean, playfully fighting over the last drop of my cream.
Finally exhausted, I collapsed on the couch, as the girls remained kneeling on the floor in front of me. They seemed to be waiting for my next command, but I had nothing left by then. Still, I didn't want this opportunity to end just yet…I had to think fast:

"Okay my naughty nieces, put on a show for your Uncle Billy: let me watch you make out…I want to see lips and tongues going at it," I demanded. They faced each other, still kneeling…

"No, no, not down there on the floor. Stand up and kiss over by the picture window," I instructed, "I want the neighbors to see what lezzy sluts you both are!"

Reluctantly, they got up and assumed their places in front of the window. I barely had enough energy left to keep focusing on adding to my blackmail video. I was going to keep barking out orders to my sex-charged nieces, but apparently, they didn't need any directing. They blended together like two long time lovers in complete sync with each other. They embraced tightly as their tongues explored each other's open mouths. Their legs intertwined, and their hands glided frantically over each other's curves, squeezing tits and grabbing asses. I kept silent, and kept the video rolling.

The girls seemed energized by the combination of performing in front of the window and my video phone. They crumbled to the floor while fondling and sucking each other's tits, and then melted into the scissor position. I could hear audible sighs and moans, as they tribbed each other, grinding their pussies together almost violently. I was getting it all on video, and I prayed that my battery held up better than I did.

Soon enough, their bodies jerked and twitched, and they groaned out loud as their love juices blended together in climactic unison, and then their bodies went limp. I found myself breathing heavily, as the girls swung their bodies parallel, and they blissfully cuddled each other in their arms. It was a beautiful moment of sisterly love to behold, and I found myself caught up in the love and tenderness that the two girls demonstrated to me.

Still, I had a certain agenda to follow, and this was supposed to be a blackmail punishment scenario. I stood up, acting like I was unaffected by their charming show, and got dressed. They seemed not to notice; such was their reverie. They were content in each other's embrace, and were oblivious to my movements.

"Ahem, okay ladies, this will conclude your punishment for now. I will be on my way, but you can be assured that I will review the evidence on my phone, and I am certain that more "punishment" is sure to follow…unless, of course, you don't mind me sharing the evidence of your depravity with our close-knit family…" my voice trailing off, as I made my way slowly toward the front door.

I heard urgent sounding whispers behind my back, as I reached for the doorknob:

"Uncle Billy?"

"Yes, girls?"

"Can you come back tomorrow morning?"





It has been said that every person has same dark passion in his soul — some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen even by the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.

In America, such passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet, sometimes these dark passions surface, and the headlines scream of someone's antisocial behavior or, in some cases, illegal acts. In fact, hardly a day goes by without these hidden passions coming to the fore and resulting in big news.

A MOTHER'S LOVE is a dramatic representation of a mother who cares to let her most base desires come to the surface. Susan Morris is a person willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing herself to become completely liberated. Her story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to let it all hang out.


"Ooo, cock!" whimpered Janice, her eyes closed. "Cock and cunt! Hard, big cock and wet, hot cunt!"

She was in the park a few blocks from her home, concealed in dense shrubbery, her long legs spread around the trunk of a tree. She was pressing her tender little pussy against the rough bark, embracing it as if it were her lover.

Images of enormous hard cocks with hairy balls dangling below them floated in her mind. There were no bodies attached — just the cock and balls. Her cunt boiled with erotic hunger, soaking the crotch of her panties. Her tight jeans pressed against her tingling clit as she pressed hard into the tree.

"Oooo, golly, I want a hard cock!" she whispered to the tree. "I want a big, hard cock up my little cunt! I want to feel a hard cock fucking me! Ooo, I want a fuck so damn badly!"

Janice was very young, with an achingly sweet face. She had huge sky-blue eyes that looked at the world with fresh excitement, yet which had a smoldering quality in them. Her nose was small and straight, her mouth quite large with full, moist lips. She had a habit of licking her lips frequently — especially if she was in conversation with a boy or man. She also had difficulty keeping her eyes from the front of their pants. She loved to see a boy or man in tight pants — so tight she could see the outline of his cock.

Her dark blonde hair was usually pulled back into tight pigtails, making her look even younger than she was. Her neck was slender and her shoulders feminine. Her tits were small, but exquisitely formed. Her tits were firm to the touch, with spongy, creamy flesh and succulent pink nipples. Her waist was small, but her hips were rounding already. Janice had a tight, cute, wiggly little ass that made people drool when they looked at it. The cheeks of her ass swelled out in delightful curves, and her legs were long and smooth. She seemed, in fact, to be all legs.

Janice's cunt was also small, very tight, and always boiling with need. Her cunt lips were chubby, but not fat, and they were very sensitive. Her clit was a bit longer than most young girls' and the tight curls of hair on her cunt were much darker than the hair on her head. This was a source of amazement to her. She didn't understand why her cunt hair was different in color and so much sparser. Blonde fuzz now curled outward from the lips of her pussy, but somehow she knew that as she became older, she would have a very thick thatch of dark cunt hair.

Rubbing her pussy against the tree, she could feel a nice orgasm growing in the pit of her stomach. The sensation was one she loved more than anything else. Coming was fantastic — coming was great — coming was what it was all about!

Janice knew what it felt like to be fucked. She had been fucked three times already, and wanted more cock. The problem was that although she was beautiful, most boys and men wanted to protect her, hold her and cuddle her, but not fuck her. She looked too sweet and innocent to fuck.

No one realized that she was so horny, she could hardly keep her hands off her body, her fingers out of her steamy, little cunt.

No one, that is, except the person who was now watching the delightful little girl as she rubbed her cunt against the tree.

Susan had been sitting on the bench in the park when she saw Janice walking slowly on the path. The little girl had not seen her, so preoccupied had she been with finding herself a concealed place to rub her pussy. Susan had been attracted immediately to the little girl attracted in away she had never been toward a girl in her life. Seeing the girl's tight little tits straining at her thin blouse, the close fit of the jeans on her, exposing the outline of her pussy and her adorable little ass, had caused a reaction in Susan that both surprised and delighted her.

Something about Janice drew Susan, and she watched the girl with interest. Susan was not really surprised to find a growing tingle in her pussy as she looked at Janice. Being of an erotic nature, she was very familiar with her own desires. Unlike Janice, Susan had many opportunities to fuck, and she did.

Somehow, Susan could tell that this was an erotic little female. She watched Janice as she entered the shrubbery, and knew right away what the girl had in mind. She followed quietly and peered through the shrubs as the youngster began to rub her cunt against the tree. Her dark eyes sparkled with pleasure as she watched, her thrusting, round tits moving up and down as she breathed with excitement. She felt an almost overpowering desire to go to the girl, pet and fondle her — feel her hot little cunt and her sweet, small tits.

As she watched, her own pussy became very hot and moist, her legs weak. She wanted to kneel down because her legs felt so wobbly, but she was wearing a dress and was afraid to snag her nylons. She could hear the girl whispering the words, see the way she hugged the tree, grinding her cunt against it.

"Oooo, golly, golly," Janice whimpered. "I want a cock up my cunt! I want to get fucked! My pussy is so fucking hot for a hard cock!"

Janice was hot, very hot.

Oddly, Susan thought immediately about her son, Stevie. He was the same age as this sweet little girl, and Susan felt excited as a picture formed in her mind of her son thrusting his cock into this hot little girl's cunt. That made her pussy burn even more, and she could not resist shoving a hand under her skirt and cupping her own pussy and squeezing her juicy cunt-lips.

Janice was close to coming, and Susan, without actually realizing it, had stepped from the bushes and stood next to her, looking down at her with huge, smoldering eyes. Janice was so absorbed in the marvelous sensations in her cunt, she failed to notice anyone with her. She began to grind her cunt faster against the tree, soft moans of ecstasy bubbling from her throat. Susan was breathing harder as she watched the little girl make herself come off, and only when the throbbing convulsions ended, did Janice feel the presence of another. She opened her eyes and turned her head in shock, staring up at the lovely woman.

"Oh! I didn't know anyone…"

"Shhh," Janice said, squatting on her heels and caressing the girl's trembling back. "It's all right, honey."

Somehow Janice didn't feel afraid or ashamed. She looked into the face of this woman and saw someone with the same feelings. She stopped trembling, still wrapped about the tree. Her gaze rested on the woman's thrusting tits, then traveled downward. She found herself staring at what was usually hidden underneath Susan's dress. She saw the nylons, with creamy smooth flesh bulging over the tops, and then she thrilled when she saw the dark curls of the woman's cunt. The realization that the woman wore no panties turned her erotic emotions on once again. She had wanted to go without her panties when wearing dresses, considering it wonderfully naughty, but had not had the nerve to do it yet.

"You watched me," Janice said in a soft voice. "You've been peeking at me." It was not an accusation, but a simple statement.

"Yes, honey," Susan replied softly. "I watched you jack off, and I loved it! It was so beautiful!"

Susan's hand moved up and down the girl's back, and she touched briefly at Janice's sweet ass. Then her hand moved up again — only now she closed her fingers over one of Janice's small springy tits. It was not Janice that gasped in surprise; it was Susan. She had never felt any other tit in her life except her own, and she was surprised at her sudden, unexpected boldness. Janice was not at all surprised; she was delighted at having her tit touched. She leaned back, bracing herself with her hands. Still gazing under Susan's skirt.

Susan slipped a hand into Janice's thin blouse, cupping and caressing her spongy little tit. She was pleased that Janice was not wearing a bra, and the girl's succulent nipple was very hard against her palm. She opened Janice's blouse, looking around nervously to make sure they weren't seen.

When she looked at the sweetness of that smalll perfectly formed tit, she could not resist leaning down and sucking most of it into her wet mouth. Janice moaned as Susan's sucked her tit! Her tongue licked rapidly, making her nipple even harder — making it tingle even more! As she sucked the girl's lovely tit, Susan moved her hand don her trembling stomach and pressed into the crotch of her tight jeans. The young girl lifted her hips, moving them about so that Susan could rub her fingers up and down her cunt-slit.

It was too much. Susan pulled her mouth off the delicious tit with reluctance and stared hotly at the pretty girl. "My car is parked over there," she whispered, feeling strange and nervous.

Janice buttoned her blouse and stood up, taking Susan's hand in hers without a word. Janice was a head shorter than Susan and they looked almost like mother and daughter as they entered the car. Susan started it, and pulled from the park. She drove until they were on the outskirts of the town, then found a perfect spot. She pulled the car off the road and down a dirt track leading to a low hill. It was pastureland, and cows were gazing near by.

After Susan stopped the car, Janice snuggled against her tightly without embarrassment. She began to run her hands over that small, exquisite body, feeling every curve and hollow.

Janice was again whimpering with eagerness when she lifted her small hand to touch one of Susan's thrusting tits. Susan immediately pressed her lips to those of the young girl. When she felt Janice shove her tongue forward, she sucked furiously at it, holding the girl tightly by the cheeks of her ass.

Neither Janice nor Susan had ever done anything like this before, but there was a powerful attraction between them that they did not understand. All they knew was that it was overpowering, and they could not resist it.

Susan opened the girl's blouse, exposing her succulent tits to the hot sun and slight breeze. She looked at her tits for a long time, running her fingertips around the stiff nipples. Then she worked at Janice's jeans, opening them to reveal a pair of frilly bikini panties. She slid the jeans off the girl and then smiled as she watched her wiggle her ass against the seat, whimpering in eager delight.

Susan ran her hand up and down Janice's long, creamy thighs, and felt the moist crotch of her panties. Then, overcome with desire, she stepped from the car, walked around it and opened the opposite door.

Janice turned on the seat, dangling her legs outside the car. No longer concerned about her nylons. Susan dropped to her knees and began to kiss and lick at the girl's sweet thighs, whimpering with passion. She licked with the tip of her tongue, tasting her sugary flesh, licking along the inner softness, her mouth going close to her bikinied pussy.

"Ooooooo, that feels good," Janice whimpered. "No one has ever kissed me this way before."

As her tongue licked at the girl's sweet flesh, Susan realized she had never kissed a girl this way before, either. But she wanted to — wanted to very much. She slid her hands up Janice's thighs, then underneath to clutch at the tight sweetness of her saucy little ass. She cupped both of Janice's ass cheeks in her palms, squeezing tight, and shoved her mouth directly against the moist crotch of her tight panties. Susan opened her lips and sucked, tasting the juices from Janice's cunt.

Janice squealed in delight and pressed her cunt hard against Susan's mouth, wiggling about. She grabbed at the back of the woman's head, drawing her even tighter against her pussy.

"Oh, God!" Susan murmured as her tongue licked up and down the crotch of Janice's panties. "Oh, God! Ooooo, so lovely, so sweet!"

Janice grabbed at her panties, drawing the crotch to one side. Susan, her eyes only inches away, gazed with delight up on the sweetness of the girl's cunt — her scant hair, the puffiness of her pussy lips, the tip of her glistening clit.

Then, with a low moan, Susan pressed her mouth to Janice's cunt, kissing her pussy furiously. Her lips opened, and she sucked in on that cunt, her tongue lapping up and down. She lifted the girl by her ass, and the little blonde wrapped her long legs about her head, her thighs hot against the woman's cheeks.

Susan thrust her tongue into the hot tightness of Janice's succulent cunt, stabbing it back and forth, fucking her pussy. Her upper lip pressed at Janice's hard clit, her lower lip was very close to the girl's tight little asshole, and her tongue was going as deep as she could force it.

"Mmnnn — so good!" Janice squealed as she twisted her cunt onto the mouth of this woman. "Golly, I love it! Fuck your tongue way up inside my cunt."

Susan's tongue darted in and out of Janice's pussy, the taste of her sweet cunt thrilling her. Her own pussy was boiling — her cunt-lips tingling, and her slit so swollen, it was almost painful. She rocked her ass from side to side, and finally had to release one of Janice's small ass-cheeks to slip a hand underneath her dress and a finger far into her own burning cunt. As her tongue fucked at the girl's tight cunt, she finger-fucked her own pussy, moaning and groaning with the intensity of her pleasure.

Janice rocked and bounced her cunt into Susan's mouth, grinding her little pussy in frenzy. With one hand, she held the back of Susan's head and, with the other, kept her panties stretched far to one side.

"Ohhh, golly!" Janice wailed, her pigtails flying as her head twisted about. "Oooooh, golly, golly! Suck my pussy! I think I'm gonna come… soon!"

"Mmmm!" Susan moaned with her mouth tight against the girl's cunt. Her lips were wide open, closing about the whole of Janice's succulent cunt, her tongue stabbing hungrily in and out of her pussy. She could feel the little girl's cunt drawing at her tongue — feel the tightness of her pussy walls, the contractions of her cunt muscles. The cunt juices filling her mouth were like nectar, and she swallowed often.

Susan's fingers dug hard into Janice's tight ass-cheek, the finger of her other hand probing the convulsing depths of her own hairy pussy. She could tell that Janice was very close to coming, and her tongue flew even more wildly in and out of her pussy. She felt as if she would come when Janice did, and she rubbed her fingers roughly against her puffy cunt-lips, her clit about to explode.

Janice grunted, slamming her cunt hard onto Susan's sucking mouth, writhing about in furious delight. "Oooo, I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna come!"

Susan felt Janice's tight pussy clamp upon her tongue — then the convulsions began. It seemed to Susan that this young, tender girl's pussy was squeezing her tongue like a small, wet fist. Then her pussy exploded. She gave a muffled wail of ecstasy as her tongue was clinched by Janice's pussy and she was overtaken by her own violent orgasm.

Janice twirled her crotch hard against Susan's mouth, squealing loudly with pleasure. Then she slumped to the seat of the car, breathing very hard, gasping for air. Her sweet little tits strained; her pink nipples still erect. Susan pulled her slippery mouth away, and looked at the cunt she had just sucked off. Her cheeks were wet with pussy juices, her chin smeared. She ran her tongue over her bruised lips, then smiled.

"I'm surprised at myself," she said. "I've never done anything like this before in my life."

"I haven't, either," Janice replied, lifting her head to look at Susan. "But I liked it! Oh, golly, I loved having my pussy sucked!"

Susan stood up, smoothing her skirt. She looked around at the pasture, wondering what in the world had come over her. She had picked up men before and fucked them eagerly — but never a girl.

Janice seemed in no hurry to pull her jeans on. She got out of the car and stood in the sun, feeling glorious. Susan looked at her, taking in the beauty of this sweet girl as she stood there in her panties, her tits exposed to the sun. Again, Susan thought of Stevie, her son. The image of him fucking this lovely little girl made her tingle with excitement.

Susan sat on the seat of the car, her feet on the ground. Janice came to her, and she pulled the girl between her knees and held her tight ass in her hands, looking at her sweet face. When Janice leaned down and kissed her lips, she returned it.

"I don't even know your name," she murmured. "I'm Susan Morris."

Janice looked at her dark eyes for a moment, then said shyly: "I'm Janice Henderson. I wish you were my mother."

It was a strange thing to say, and Susan asked her about it.

"I don't have a mother," Janice said. "I live with my father. I don't even remember my mother."

Susan felt pity for the girl, but she also felt something else. She wanted to mother the girl, but she wanted more than that; she wanted her sexually, too. She pulled Janice to her.

"I wish I was your mother, too, darling," she whispered, nuzzling the girl's small tits.

"We could play with each other's cunt all the time, then," Janice said with a giggle.

Susan pulled away and looked into those smoldering blue eyes. "I have a son your age. Would you like to meet him?"

"When? Could I meet him now! Oh, I'd love to know your son!"

"When do you have to be home?" Susan asked.

"When I feel like it," Janice said, and Susan caught the note of sadness. "My father never cares when I come home."

Making up her mind suddenly, Susan said: "I think Stevie is home now."

"Let's go!" Janice said, scrambling into her tight jeans. "I think I'll like him. I know he'd like me!"

"Oh?" Susan raised an eyebrow. "Why do you think so?"

A blush crept over Janice's face. "You know."

Susan laughed, a low, throaty sound. "Yes, I think I know just what you mean. But I'm not sure my son has ever had a girlfriend before. I've never seen him with a girl, anyway."

"Could I be his girlfriend?"

"That's up to you and him, baby," Susan said as she steered the car back onto the road. "But you know, I have a hunch you won't have any problem."

Susan put her hand on Janice's thigh, close to her pussy. Janice giggled again — that naughty sound that was so becoming. Then she surprised Susan. She slipped a small, hot hand underneath her skirt and felt the creamy flesh above her nylons.


Susan had been divorced for over five years and had been trying to raise her son, Stevie, as best she could. They used to talk a great deal, and he had always brought his problems to her. But the past year or so he had become withdrawn, seldom talking to her. Susan did not understand this since they had been so close before. Then she discovered that her son was jacking off.

She realized that he was of the age when boys became interested in girls, but were too shy to approach them. He was deeply interested in sex — of that she had no doubt. She had found his magazines of naked girls, and instead of being upset about them, she found it was pleasurable to know Stevie was jacking off. She found herself looking at him in a sexual way, wondering about his cock and balls. Oddly enough, she felt no shame or guilt about this.

When she had been his age, she, too, had played a great deal with her cunt, finger-fucking and dreaming of boys and men. At a very early age, she had fucked every boy that showed an interest in her. She became aggressive towards those who were too shy to make a pass. Then, as she grew into her late teens and became more beautiful than ever, she found men. They were a delight to her, and when she married her husband, he had been awed and amazed at her intense sexual interest. But he had become jealous and possessive, and that had eventually brought about the divorce. Susan had not been unfaithful to him, but he wouldn't believe it.

Since the divorce, Susan had found many partners to fuck with, yet there always seemed to be something lacking in each. It was only within the past year that she had begun to understand why. She had not been interested in relationships with men — only with their cocks. She found that without love for the men, her sex was not as pleasurable. She enjoyed fucking, of course, but without the element of love, the fucking was no good.

Although she had not been startled to discover that Stevie was jacking off, she had been shocked to find her love for him a bit more than motherly. She had begun to daydream of Stevie fucking some young, pretty girl as she finger-fucked herself. She never dreamed of him fucking her — only that she was nearby, watching him thrust his cock in and out of some tight young cunt. With such an image in her mind, she would experience explosive orgasms that almost doubled her up when she came. She began to see him, in her mind, jacking off furiously, his jism spurting powerfully from his piss hole. A few times, she even attempted to peek at him, but so far had been unsuccessful.

Now, driving home with this sweet little girl pressed against her, she wasn't sure what she had in mind, except that she wanted to see them fuck. How that would come about, she had no idea, yet she felt it would happen. At least they would fuck, she was sure. Whether she would be able to watch them fucking was something else. She knew Janice would not mind, but how Stevie would react was something else.

Stevie was in the yard when she pulled up next to the garage. He looked at his mother, then at the blonde girl next to her. He leaned into the car before they could get out, looking at Janice.

"Stevie, this is Janice," Susan said. "She wanted to meet you."

Janice looked at the boy shyly, a faint flush on her pretty face. "Hello, Stevie," she said softly.

"Hi," he replied, then moved aside as his mother got out of the car.

Susan watched her son closely, seeing if she could detect an interest. She was pleased when his gaze went up and down Janice's lovely body, lingering on her tight jeans. She glanced at the front of his pants, hoping to see his cock swelling. But he had turned away and walked into the house.

They followed, with Janice holding tightly to Susan's hand. Inside the house, Susan realized her son had not left them out of embarrassment or dislike for Janice, but to get the girl a frosty soft drink.

"You two get acquainted," she said. "I'm going to change my clothes."

In her bedroom, Susan undressed and put on a pair of shorts and a skimpy halter. The shorts were a pair that she seldom wore, and then only when her son was gone. They were white and hung low on her hips. At each hip, there were criss-crossed straps, exposing a good two inches of flesh. They were not designed to be worn without panties and she left her panties off. When she looked in the mirror at herself, she saw her dark cunt hair curling from the high, tight legs of the shorts. With a wicked giggle, she went back to the living room, where she found Janice and her son holding a conversation. They seemed to have taken to one another immediately.

When Stevie saw his mother in the shorts, his eyes went wide. Susan knew he was looking at her curling pussy hair, and she arched her hips out a bit, in a not-so-subtle way to let him know she didn't mind. As he stared at his mother, Janice slipped her hand into his.

Stevie looked at Janice, his eyes showing puzzlement. Then he looked back at his mother again. Susan smiled at her son, then turned around. The two kids gazed at her tightly encased ass, seeing the arousing curves of her round ass cheeks provocatively exposed under the highs tight legs of her shorts.

Stevie was not certain what was happening; he had never seen his mother this way before. But his cock was getting hard. He looked at his mother and felt Janice squeezing his hand. Janice seemed to be glowing, her eyes misty with sexual desire.

Some music was playing on the stereo, and Susan writhed the cheeks of her ass and ground her hips to its rhythm, knowing her son and Janice were watching. She glanced over her shoulder at Stevie, seeing if he was ashamed, or if there was interest in his eyes. She saw interest, and a peek at the front of his pants was all it took to show her his cock was very hard.

But Susan also knew that Stevie wasn't going to do anything with Janice as long as she was there. Turning to face the teenagers again, she arched her tits and hips forward.

"I'm going to take along shower," she said, her eyes gleaming meaningfully. "You two get to know each other better."

Stevie and Janice both gazed at Susan's swaying ass as she left the room. As soon as she was gone, Janice squeezed Stevie's hand tighter, looking up into his face shyly.

"What would you like to do?" she asked, her voice very soft.

"I don't know," he replied, seriously. "What would you like to do?"

A shiver went through Janice as he returned the pressure in her hand. She glanced down and saw the outline of his cock. As if by accident, she let the back of her hand brush against his hard cock. She felt his prick, then pulled her hand away, giving him a shy yet knowing smile. "Want to play with my tits?"

Stevie almost came in his pants.

Janice didn't wait for him to answer. She took his hand and pulled it up, placing it on her springy tit. When she was awe he would leave his hand on her tit, she dropped hers back to his lap. When she curled her hand about his cock, Stevie again almost came.

"You don't have to be afraid, Stevie," she murmured, stroking his prick. "I like playing this way."

Any concern that his mother might catch them vanished from his mind. He was so excited at feeling Janice's small tit and having her hand rubbing his throbbing cock, he forgot everything except this sexy girl with him.

Janice opened his pants and pulled his cock free. She gazed down at his prick, her fingers wrapping about his cock-shaft and stroking up and down. She loved the hard throbbing of his prick — the way his prick-head was so swollen, his piss-hole flaring and dripping with pre cum. She ran her thumb over the sensitive head of his cock, wiping away the sticky fuck juice. Then she held his cock tight in her hot little fist, beating up and down on it.

"You gotta feel me up, too!" she hissed in an excited voice. "Come on and feel me up!"

Janice had to open her own jeans for him. Stevie was overcame by what was happening to him, and although he was wiggling around with erotic pleasure, he wasn't sure what to do. His magazines didn't tell him what to do. When Janice had her jeans open and down to her knees, he stared at her tight, bikini panties. She pulled the waistband of her panties up and slipped his hand underneath. As he felt her moist, steamy cunt, his cock lurched in her fist.

"Oooo, don't come!" Janice squealed. "I don't want you to come yet!"

Stevie looked on in amazement as Janice stripped her jeans all the way off, then her panties. Finally, she removed her blouse, and stood naked in front of him. Janice looked at his prick standing up from his pants and hissed: "Take your pants off! Hurry! I want to see you naked, too!"

Stevie ripped and tore at his clothing and became naked with her. Janice grabbed his cock with one hand and his balls with the other. She was breathing hard and fast as her cunt bubbled and twitched. He wasn't like the boys she knew; Stevie would fuck her!

Climbing onto the couch, Janice spread her legs very wide. One foot rested on the floor, the other up on the cushions, her cunt fully exposed to the excited boy.

"Don't you want to put your cock in my cunt?" she asked when she saw that he wasn't sure what to do.

"Yeah," he grunted, his cock almost ready to shoot as he looked at her. She looked just like the girls in his magazines, only she was just a kid like him — not a grown woman.

"Then do it! Come on! Stick your prick in me!" Janice pleaded in a hot voice, her hips writhing. "Put your cock inside my twat and fuck me!"

Janice had to show Stevie how to get between her legs, and then she had to take his cock in her hand and bring it to her boiling cunt. She made a hissing sound as the head of his swollen prick slipped into her tight, wet cunt. She felt his cock stretch her pussy nicely, then she grabbed his naked ass and pulled him close. His cock went deep into her pussy, and she made a sighing sound of delight. She held him there for a long moment, thrilling to the way his cock stuffed her tight pussy. Then she began to wiggle.

"Move up and down," she said urgently. "You're supposed to fuck your cock in and out of my cunt."

Stevie began to move, and Janice squealed softly as the friction sent her into high excitement. She lifted her feet into the air, then closed her hot thighs about his hips and locked her heels over his now thrusting ass. She grabbed his head with her hands and shot her tongue into his mouth, her hips churning. She could feel his cock moving — feel the hardness of his prick going deep into her cunt, then almost all the way out, only to ram back in her fuck-hole again. She was wailing with ecstasy as he plunged his cock in and out of her gripping cunt, gasping and writhing beneath him.

"Ooooo, so good!" she whimpered as she banged her cunt up and down. "Golly, your prick's so hard in me, Stevie! Fuck me! I love your cock — love it so much!"

She felt his balls slapping against her upturned ass, and she slipped one of her hands down his back and between his legs. She grasped his balls tightly, twisting and pulling at them as he fucked her faster and faster. His arms hugged her, and she loved the way his chest felt up on the hard nipples of her tits. She was shivering and shaking as the ecstasy grew and swelled inside her. Every nerve in her body seemed to lead to her pussy now. Her cunt was tingling and burning so much, she thought it was about to melt.

The sound Stevie made as he thrust his cock wildly into her gripping cunt was exciting to her, and she held his bouncing ass locked tightly with her heels and her hand.

Every lump and groove of his cock was felt by her sensitive cunt and she thought for sure the head of his cock would split her pussy! Anticipating the feeling of his jism spurting into her cunt, she moved her ass about in a frenzy of pleasure.

"Ohhh, I think I'm gonna come," Janice wailed. "Oooo, yes I am! I'm gonna come, Stevie."

"Me too!" he panted, driving his prick faster into her cunt.

"Come in my cunt!" Janice screamed. "Oh, fuck me! Come in my pussy! Come in me… hurry!"

Janice groaned as her pussy convulsed. Her cunt began to contract powerfully around Stevie's prick so tightly he couldn't fuck in and out. Her pussy squeezed his cock rhythmically, and she clutched at his ass with both hands desperately now, afraid he would try to jerk his cock out of her cunt before he came.

But Stevie would not have taken his cock from Janice's boiling cunt for anything at this moment. His balls drew up tightly, and then he shoved his cock as deep as he could into her clinging cunt. His prick spurted jizz, and when she felt his cum filling her cunt, she went into a second, more powerful orgasm. She twisted her small ass about in a furious grinding motion, squealing in a loud voice. She began to shudder in a violent way, so great was her ecstasy.

In the bathroom down the hall with the door open, Susan listened to the two teenagers. She was sprawled in the tub, her cunt boiling as she pictured her son and Janice fucking. She could see his cock penetrating the cute pussy she had so recently licked and sucked off, and that made her erotic fantasy even better. Knowing that her son was fucking a cunt she had licked was creating a series of marvelous orgasms in her pussy as she rubbed at her clit.

She pulled the plug and let the water drain, and when the level was down, she scooted to the end of the tub and lifted her feet high onto the wall. With the faucet directly above her hairy cunt, she turned the water on. The splashing of the water against and into her cunt made her orgasms even better, and she gripped her tits hard as she kept coming.

"Fuck her, Stevie!" she whispered. "Oh, God, fuck her sweet little cunt! Ooo, fuck that pretty pussy, Stevie! Come in her tight, hot cunt!"

Susan slumped in the tub, exhausted by the many orgasms she had induced with her fingers and the water. Although tired, her mind was racing with erotic ideas. As she stepped out and began to dry her tall, slender body, the door opened further, and Janice slipped in.

The girl was still naked, and the expression on her sweet, innocent-looking face expressed the pleasure she had just experienced.

"He fucked me!" Janice said. "Your son fucked me, Susan!"

Susan dropped the towel, giving the little girl a huge smile. "I hoped he would," she said. "I listened and got so hot, I want to lick your cunt again, baby."

Eagerly, Janice sat on the toilet, spreading her slim legs wide. Susan dropped to her knees at caressed her smooth thighs. She saw her son's jism glistening on the girl's smooth cunt-lips, and she licked at the girl's pussy hungrily.

"He came in your pussy, didn't he?"

"Ooo, yes!" Janice squealed, rubbing at her small tits. "He shot his wad in my cunt!"

Quickly Susan shoved her mouth to Janice's cunt and kissed it. She tasted her son's jism there, and with her mind reeling, she shoved her tongue into the wet fuck-hole and began to tongue-fuck the girl furiously, lapping and licking at her son's fuck cream. She shot her tongue deeply into the teenager's tight cunt, holding her about the hips.

Susan was pleased when she felt Janice reaching down to play with her large, spongy tits. She loved the way the girl pulled and twisted her sensitive nipples, and her lips and tongue sucked and licked her cunt even more furiously.

"I think I'll come again!" Janice whimpered, arching her cunt against Susan's sucking mouth. "Ooo, I love to come! Oh, your tongue feels like Stevie's cock in my pussy!"

Susan's heart beat faster when she heard the girl talk about Stevie to her. Her tongue fluttered deep into Janice's cunt, her lips closing tightly about her pussy. She felt the youngster's cunt gripping her tongue again, and then the convulsions started.

When Susan pulled her face from Janice's, sweet crotch, it was smeared with cunt juice for the second time that day. The young girl leaned down and ran her tongue over Susan's sweet lips then said excitedly: "I want to visit here every day."

Susan stood up, and Janice looked at the beauty of her naked body. She was thrilled with her thick mass of cunt hair, and she reached out and played with it. She grasped the woman's cunt and worked a finger into her fuck-hole.

Susan wiggled her ass and shoved her pussy forward. She was coming again. Janice worked her finger in and out of the woman's pussy until she came, and then she looked up with gleaming eyes.

"I like your cunt, Susan," she said. "Your cunt is so hairy and wet! Maybe you'll let me kiss your pussy when I come see you tomorrow."

It was a strange request, Susan thought especially since she had been kissing and licking the girl's cute pussy most of the day. And her son had just fucked her little cunt.

"I'll drive you home," she said, getting back into her halter and shorts. "Do you live far from here?"

"Only a few blocks," Janice said, and walked from the bathroom, pretty little ass jiggling.

When Susan entered the living room, her son was fully dressed, as was Janice. She was eased at the expression on Stevie's face. He seemed afraid to look at his mother, and he was blushing.

"I'm going to drive Janice home," she said to him. Then she did something she had not done in over a year. She leaned down and kissed him on his mouth. "Don't go anywhere, darling; I'll be back in a jiffy."


Susan was amused at herself.

She had left the house wearing her revealing shorts for the first time since buying them. Somehow, it no longer mattered — it even excited her. It was still early — slightly before six in the evening. The sun was still high and would not set for almost two hours.

Janice scooted close to Susan, placing a warm hand on her thigh, her fingers teasing about the tight crotch of her shorts. Susan felt a constant tingling between her legs, her pussy pulsating hotly. Now and then, she would caress Janice and the lovely young girl would kiss her bare arm and shoulder. Susan noticed she didn't look very happy about being taken home.

"I'd rather stay with you," Janice said. "Daddy is usually gone, and I get so lonely by myself."

"I'm sure he loves you, baby," Susan said. "Maybe he just doesn't realize. Perhaps he is wrapped up in problems of his own."

Susan had a mental picture of a man ignoring his young daughter, pursuing his own interests, letting her raise herself. She thought maybe Janice's father was involved with a woman — or women — and neglected Janice. Surely, if he cared for the girl, he would try to spend more time with her.

But none of this was any of her business. Just before she pulled up to Janice's house, she told the girl she could come visit say time she wanted. "I don't have a job, Janice," she said, "and I'm home most of the time."

"Would Stevie be there?" Janice asked.

"I'm sure he would… now."

Janice giggled wickedly. "It sure didn't take long to make him fuck me!"

Susan laughed with her. "I knew my son was horny."

Susan stopped at the curb, and Janice pointed to the car in the drive. "Daddy's home," she said, her voice lifting a bit with pleasure. "Come meet him. Please!"

"Like this?" Susan asked, meaning her shorts. "I'd be embarrassed."

"He'd like you," Janice pleaded. "Daddy likes pretty girls, and you're the prettiest I've ever seen. Please, come meet him, Susan."

Reluctantly, Susan climbed from the car and followed Janice's sweet ass up the walk. Again, she was reminded of how pretty her ass was. The girl's jeans were very tight, and her succulent ass cheeks jiggled as she walked. Susan felt a strong desire to touch the girl's ass — her hands itched for it. There was a burning twitch in and around her cunt as they entered the house.

"Daddy?" Janice called. "Daddy, come meet my friend."

Susan saw a tall, attractive man come from the back of the house. She felt an immediate attraction to him, and as usual, she glanced at the front of his pants. He didn't look like a man who chased cunt, she thought, but then what did a man who chased pussy look like?

"Daddy, this is Susan Morris," Janice said, taking her father's hand in hers. Susan saw the affection the little girl had for the man. "Susan, my daddy, Frank."

"Hello, Susan," Frank said, his eyes appraising her openly and unashamedly.

Susan held her hand out, feeling a flush creep over her cheeks. She was startled when he took her hand. She started to pull her hand away, but found he held it, his eyes now looking deeply into hers. Susan found that her already-twitching cunt had begun to ripple until she thought she would come, just holding his hand.

"I hope this little minx didn't give you any trouble," Frank said, his voice caressing her.

"Oh, no," Susan said, trying to keep the quiver from her voice. "No trouble. Janice is a delightful child, Mr. Henderson."

"Frank, please. Would you care for a cup of coffee?" he asked. "Or perhaps you'd like a drink?"

"Coffee, please," she heard herself replying. "I don't drink — not really."

She looped her arm through his as he led her into a nicely furnished living room. She sat on a very comfortable couch, trying to keep her knees tightly together.

"Janice, would you be a sweetheart and make us some coffee, please?"

Frank said this without taking his eyes from Susan. Susan didn't feel nervous, exactly. What she felt was an intense desire and this confused her. She had never felt like this meeting a man for the first time — not this strong, at least.

When Janice had left the room, Frank sat down next to Susan, and she could feel the heat of his thigh against hers. She could not take her eyes from his, and when he suddenly leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers, she responded to his unexpected kiss.

"Oh," she gasped as he pulled away. "You shouldn't… we've just met."

"I couldn't resist," Frank said, a smile on his face. "I'm sorry if I insulted you."

"Oh, no!" Susan said quickly, a flush on her pretty cheeks. "I mean… I don't want you to…"

He cupped her chin in his fingers, holding her face to his. "I don't think anything except how beautiful you are."

Before Susan knew what was happening, Frank had his arms about her, holding her close, his lips pressing against hers. When she felt his tongue probe at her lips, she could not resist opening her mouth. Immediately, his tongue filled it, and she trembled as she sucked at it. She felt his hands sliding to her jutting tits and made no effort to stop him. Then he put one hand down on her hips, his finger caressing her inside the criss-crossed straps of her shorts. She felt as if her body was on fire, and she could not swallow a low moan of pleasure.

"Oh, my God," she gasped when he released her, "You must think I'm terrible, letting you kiss me this way. I just met you, Frank."

"Maybe so," he said, "but I think you felt the same thing I did. I'm not sure what it is, but I like the feeling."

Janice interrupted them with two cups of coffee, and Susan's hands shook so badly she almost spilled the liquid. She sipped the coffee and listened to Frank. She found out he worked hare trying to build up his own business, that sometimes he worked until after midnight. She was relieved to know he wasn't out with women. She also wished Janice would find something to do and leave them alone. But the little girl remained.

When Susan stood to leave, her legs were very weak and her cunt was boiling. At the door Frank suddenly pulled her against him, with Janice looking on with a pleased expression on her pretty face. As Frank pressed her to him, she felt his cock, hard and throbbing, against her quivering stomach. Her back was toward the door, and she felt him cup her ass-cheeks, drawing her close. Susan almost melted in his arms and her hips moved of their own volition, grinding for just a moment his hard cock.

Then she was gone.

By the time she arrive home, Susan was so steamed up she would have fucked anything that moved. She sat in the car for a long time, thinking of what had happened. She had never felt so attracted to any man in her life, and she had never allowed petting and kissing within minutes of meeting a man. But she could not deny the reactions of her body or of her cunt.

Stevie was waiting when she entered the house. She shut the door behind her and leaned against it for a few moments, trying to collect her emotions. She couldn't stop the erotic shivers that rippled up her flesh and her cunt felt as if she would come with just a light touch. Her eyes were closed, and when she opened them, she found her son staring at her, puzzled.

"Anything wrong, Mom?" he asked.

"Oh, no!" she said. "Everything is fine, just great!" She walked toward him, and pulled his head tightly against her bare stomach, hugging him. "I love you, Stevie. God, I love you so much!"

"Hey, Mom," he protested, trying to wiggle free. "What's this all about, anyway? You sick or something?"

"I'm not sick, silly," she laughed. "I just wanted to hug you. Do you know it's been over a year since I've hugged you?"

She could feel his face against her naked flesh, feel his breath. Then his arms were about her waist, holding her tightly, too. Stevie dropped one hand, and for a brief moment, she felt it on her ass. His touch was so terribly brief; he had pulled his hand away as if he had touched a hot flame. But the touch had set her off, and she felt her cunt tingle hotly. She writhed her stomach against his face, swaying her hips as she held him. Then she turned him loose.

Susan leaned down and kissed Stevie's lips, holding his face between her hands. Impulsively, she stuck the tip of her tongue into his mouth, then pulled away, giggling. She turned and skipped down the hall, and Stevie sat there, watching his mother's tight ass, wondering about his suddenly-hard cock.

Ten minute later, Susan returned to the living room. She had taken her shorts and halter off, and was wrapped is a huge towel. It barely concealed the curls of her cunt, and Stevie was certain he could see the cunt hair. When she went past him and toward the kitchen, he saw the enticing lower swell of her ass cheeks clearly, and his cock swelled inside his pants. He didn't know what was going on. He had never seen his mother this way before, but he was excited by it.

Susan made herself coffee in the kitchen, wondering just what she was up to. She wasn't sure, but it made her feel so good. After being touched and kissed by Frank, her pussy had continued to tingle hotly, and her pussy heat was growing stronger by the moment.

Taking her coffee, she returned to the living room and sat on a chair across from her son. She crossed her long legs, and saw that he was watching her with glazed eyes. She knew he could seethe curve of her hip and the swell of her tits, and her cunt was twitching until she was afraid she would have to reach down and rub her clit, even if her son did watch.

Susan noticed that Stevie was nervous. She could see the lump of his prick inside his pants, and it pleased her to know she was giving him a stiff cock.

Finishing her coffee, she stood up to get another cup, and the towel slipped. She almost lost it. As it was, she grabbed it about her tits with a squeal and walked away with her ass totally naked. Stevie grunted with desire as he gazed at his mother's rounded creamy ass and long thighs. His cock throbbed and he almost came in his pants.

When Susan returned, the towel was back in place, but her eyes were gleaming with erotic desire. She looked at her son, her eyes fixed upon the lump of his cock.

"Was she a good fuck?" Susan asked. "Janice, I mean."

"You knew?" Stevie looked startled.

"She came to the bathroom naked, darling," Susan grinned wickedly. "How could I not know you'd fucked her?"

He stared back at his mother, not knowing what to say. But Susan wouldn't drop it. Stevie was not embarrassed, she noted. "I bet she was a good fuck, darling, but I think I'm better."

"What do you mean. Mom?"

"I mean that I'm a better piece of ass," Susan said bluntly. "Want to find out?"

Stevie swallowed hard, his eyes huge. Again, there was a flush on his cheeks. Susan was amused at his confusion, and she deliberately allowed one creamy, swelling tit to become exposed to her son.

Stevie gurgled with pleasure as he saw his mother's tit — the nipple rubbery hard. Susan held her tit, placing her coffee cup on a small table near the chair. She worked her fingers into the springy flesh of her tit, her nipple standing out through her fingers.

"Would you like to kiss my tit darling?" she asked, her voice low and husky. "Want to kiss mother's titty?"

He hesitated but Susan wasn't going to let him out of it. "Come on, baby," she urged hotly. "You've been sitting there with a hard cock ever since I came home."

"But you're my mother!"

"Does that bother you, Stevie?" she asked in a soft voice, squeezing her exposed tits lovingly.

"It don't bother me. Come on, baby, kiss my tit for me."

When he stood up, he made no effort to conceal his throbbing cock. Susan gazed meaningfully at the bulge of his cocks as he started toward her. She licked her lips with anticipation. As he sat on the arm of the chair next to her, she pulled his hand to her tit, wrapping his fingers about her creamy tit-flesh. When she knew he would caress and feel her tit on his own, she ran her hand half way up his thigh.

"Isn't my tit nice?" she murmured. "Do you like mother's tit, Stevie? Play with my titties, darling. Squeeze my tits and hold them and kiss them!"

Stevie was not so embarrassed now. He shoved the towel down, revealing both of his mother's creamy, swelling tits. He fondled both of her tits, his cock achingly hard. Susan slipped her fingertips higher, and probed the tip of his prick gently. Then, almost in a frenzy, she opened his pants and had his cock out in the open. She looked at his prick as she wrapped her fingers around his strong, hard prick-shaft, pumping slowly and tightly.

She loved the way he was feeling her tits now, and she leaned back in the chair and pulled his face down. When her son closed his lips around her nipple, she sighed with pleasure, squirming her ass about until the towel was fully open.

As she jacked off her son's cock, she was delighted to see his hand run down her stomach and into the thick mass of her cunt hair. She spread her legs wide, and then he had a finger inside her slippery, gripping cunt.

"Oooo, wonderful, darling!" she murmured, pumping faster on his cock. "Ohhh, do that to me, darling! Finger my pussy, Stevie! Finger mother's cunt!"

Unable to resist, Susan dropped her face to Stevie's lap. She brushed the head of his dripping cock with her hot lips, tasting the pre-cum that bubbled from his piss-hole. With a low growl, she opened her lips and closed them around the swollen head of his cock. She heard her son grunt with surprise, but he made no move to stop her.

Susan felt his cock burn against her lips, and her tongue fluttered about his dripping cock-head, licking all about his piss-slot. She could feet his cock throbbing between her lips and against her tongue. And although he was no longer finger-fucking her, he was holding her naked tits tightly?

The taste of Stevie's cock was enough to make her go into a series of orgasms, and she mewled with pleasure as her ass writhed in the chair, her lips working on his sweet hard cock.

"Oh, Mom, Mom!" Stevie groaned. "That's good! I like that! Suck my cock some more, Mom?"

Susan opened her lips wide, and shoved her face downward. She took the full length of his sweet cock into her mouth, feeling his prick-head brush the back of her throat. She pressed her hot, wet lips about his cock-shaft as she drew up, sucking powerfully oh his prick.

Suddenly, Susan pulled her lips off Stevie's cock. She began to work feverishly at his pants, opening them, wanting desperately to see his balls. He was not much help; he was still surprised at her cock-sucking, despite his intense desire.

Finally, she had his pants half-way down, and she looked hotly at his exposed cock and balls. There was no more hair on them than Janice had on her cunt, and this was a delight to her. She cupped his balls in her hot palm, holding them. She kissed his nuts, ran her tongue over them, and he simply sat there, trembling with ecstasy.

Then Susan looked at her son. Her dark eyes were glazed with passion. She ran her tongue over her hips, then whispered: "Fuck me, Stevie! Oh baby, please fuck me! I'm so hot… I want you to fuck mother!"

She pulled him from the arm of the chair, drawing him between her knees. His cock jerked up down as she pressed him to his knees. Then she scooted her ass to the edge of the cushion, her legs spread wide. She took his cock in one hand and spread the thick hair of her cunt with the other. She rubbed the dripping head of her son's cock up and down the steamy lips of her wet cunt, pressing his prick-head against her swollen clit. The contact of his prick against her pussy made her body shako with ecstasy and she moaned softly with anticipation of her son's cock thrusting into her slippery cunt.

Stevie watched her press his prick against her clit, rubbing his cock-head with her fiery hot, very wet, pussy-lips. His balls had drawn up tight at the base of his prick, and he was struggling to keep from coming. He was so excited he was shivering and his hands were running up and down his mother's hips and waist, over her shaking stomach and up to her swelling tits. He twisted at her nipples, making her whimper with delight.

"I want your prick in me, baby!" she hissed at him. "I want your cock in my cunt! Fuck mother, Stevie! Ohhh, I want you to fuck me so much!"

Stevie watched with amazement as Susan lifted her pussy and put the head of his cock inside her fiery cunt. She took him by his hips and pulled him forward, her pussy wrapping around his throbbing rock. His sparse hair was pressed tightly against the thick curls of her pussy, and his cock was buried all the way inside her cunt. His balls rested against the warm flesh of her ass, and she began to pant as she moved her hips. She was sliding hot cunt back and forth on his cock, and all he could do at the moment was stare down at the way she fucked him. "Come on, darling! Fuck me!" she urged hotly. "You're supposed to move, too! Fuck me, honey! Don't make mother do all the fucking work! Come on… fuck my cunt for me!"

Stevie began to thrust in and out, his cock stabbing deep into Susan's pussy, then almost out of her clasping pussy-lips. She gurgled with ecstasy as she held his hips. "That's it, Stevie! Oohhhh, yes, yes! Now you're fucking me! Now you're fucking mother! Ohhh, baby, baby! Give my hot cunt some of that hard cock! Fuck my cunt, honey! Fuck mother's cunt!"

Susan's hips churned in a frenzy as she clutched at Stevie's hips. She writhed and squirmed, her cunt gripping his hard, throbbing cock like a wet hand.

The moist fucking sounds floated about them, and Susan was almost beside herself. As she squirmed her pussy against his stabbing prick, she realized she had wanted to fuck her son for a long time. She was not surprised at the revelation; she was pleased to let it come out. She had wanted to fuck her son for years, and at the same time, had denied it. Perhaps, if she had not met Frank, she would not be fucking her son now, she thought. But she was fucking her don, and it didn't matter what started it off.

"Mmmmmmm, honey, honey!" she squealed as she banged her hips up and down. "Oh, that's a beautiful cock, Stevie! I love your prick, love it so fucking much! Fuck my cunt, darling! Give mother's cunt your hard cock! Oooooo, yes!"

Stevie couldn't say much. His throat was dry and constricted. All his being was centered in and around his cock and balls. The things his mother was saying, though, increased his desire. His fingers dug into the firm, smooth flesh of her churning hips, and his gaze seemed glued to his mother's hairy cunt as her fuck hole seemed to devour his cock like a greedy mouth.

Susan was not holding his hips now, but was clutching at her swollen tits. She dug her fingers into her firm, spongy tit-flesh until it hurt, her nipples feeling ready to burst. She squealed and whimpered and mewled, her eyes closed as the ecstasy shot through her naked body like electricity. Her flat stomach rippled as she churned and ground her hips, her cunt trying to get him, balls and all, up inside her pussy.

"Oh! Oh! Oh, God!" she groaned in pleasure. "Honey, oh, honey! I'm going to come! That sweet, hard cock of yours is going to make mother come! Oh! Fuck my cunt, baby! I'm about to come!"

With a loud wail, Susan flexed her pussy around her son's prick and she began to come in a shuddering wave of rippling flesh. Her cunt squeezed reflexively on her son's throbbing cock and he had some difficulty thrusting now.

She shot her hands to his hips and drew him tightly between her thighs, holding his cock deep up her boiling spasming pussy. "You, too!" she yelled! "I went you to come, too, baby! I want to feel you coming in my cunt! Spurt your jizz in my pussy! Give me that hot, delicious cum!"

Stevie grunted, and Susan felt his prick swell. Then he was shooting thick jism deep inside her churning, receptive cunt, Susan wailed again as she felt her son coming inside her and she went almost out of her mind with ecstasy. Her cunt squeezed and held his spurting cock, and she shivered and shook violently.

Stevie slumped over his mother's shaking, naked body, and she held him tenderly. His cock slipped from her cunt, testing along the crevice of her ass checks. She caressed his heaving back for awhile, and when he recovered, she kissed him gently.

"Well, was I a good fuck?" she whispered, smiling. "Am I a better fucker than Janice?"

Stevie could hardly speak. But she was pleased with his reply. "Yes, you are, Mom."

She cupped his ass and squeezed the cheeks, kissing his neck and shoulder. "I hope Janice is a good fuck, too, though, Stevie. I don't mean to sound like I'm jealous, because I'm not. I think it's great that you fucked her."

Stevie stood up, looking down at his mother's sprawled, beautiful body. He was no longer embarrassed. His cock glistened in the fading light with the slippery wetness from his mother's cunt.

Susan saw the question in his eyes, and she laughed with pleasure. "Yes, she'll be back, baby. Don't worry. And you have both of us to fuck when your cock gets nice and hard, now."

She got to her feet, picking up the towel and draping it across her shoulders. She wiggled her naked ass at him, then took his hand. "I don't see any reason for either of us to sleep alone tonight, do you, darling?"

Stevie grinned lewdly at his mother. She led him to her bedroom, and, pulling the sheets back, told him to undress and climb into bed.

"This could become a habit, Mom," he said.

"Ooooo, I hope so."


Susan woke up late the next morning. She stretched and yawned, then became aware that her son was sound asleep next to her. She turned to look at him. He looked so young, sleeping there peacefully. A ray of sunlight came through the window, making his tanned body look golden. He had kicked the sheet off during the night, and was sleeping on his back. Susan looked down his body and saw that his cock was standing up firm and hard.

She sat up in the bed, crossing her feet in front of her, facing her son. She looked for a long time at his prick and balls, thrilled to be seeing them ready for fucking. Her cunt still throbbed from the fucking they had done after getting into bed.

She stroked Stevie's thighs lightly, lovingly. She touched his balls gently, then ran a fingertip up the side of his upstanding cock. He continued to sleep. She wrapped her fingers about his prick and gently jacked up and down on his cock-shaft. She loved the hardness of his cock, the length of it, the sparse hair at his cock-root. She was surprised to find her son's cock as big as it was. Somehow, she thought it would be a small prick, the way his cock had been as a little boy.

As she fondled his cock, she slipped a hand between her thighs and rubbed her cunt lightly. She worked a finger into her pussy and then withdrew it, rubbing the moisture of her cunt along his cock. Then she reached down and kissed the swollen head of his prick.

Stevie moaned softly but continued to sleep. With a soft giggle, Susan pulled her son's throbbing cock between her lips and began to suck up and down on his prick-shaft slowly and gently.

She loved the hard feel of his cock between her lips — the smoothness of his swollen prick-head against her tongue. But best of all, she loved the sweet way cum dripped from his piss hole. As she sucked him gently, she cradled his hairless balls. She kept her eyes open, and thrilled to the way that his scant hair tickled her nose and chin as she went down on his prick. Her mouth was hot and wet, and her moist, slippery lips glided up and down his hard cock easily — not furiously. She wanted to savor the hardness of his prick, the sweetness of his cock for as long as she could.

Her dark hair fanned out as she bobbed her pretty face up and down, her son's cock filling her mouth with throbbing pleasure. Her lips tingled against his prick as she sucked, and even her tongue seemed to tingle with excitement. She swallowed as her mouth filled with his dripping fuck juices, her tongue moving slowly about the flare of his piss-hole.

"Oh, yeah — suck my cock good!"

Susan lifted her mouth off her son's cock and looked up to see him watching her. She grinned at him and beat up and down on his cock with her fist, no longer gentle. "You like that, do you? You like mother's mouth on your sweet cock, do you?"

"Gosh, yes, Mom!"

"You ever had a blow job, Stevie?" she asked.

"I never had a fuck until yesterday, Mom!" he confessed. "But your mouth sure feels hot and wet on my prick!"

"Would you like to get a blow job?" she teased. "Would you enjoy it if I sucked you off!"

"In your mouth?" he asked, surprised. "You mean, let me shoot jizz in your mouth, Mom?"

"Of course, baby," she said. "I love to suck on a cock, and if it's as sweet as your prick, I love to have it spurting cum in my mouth. I bet your fuck juice is so sweet!"

"Suck my cock, Mom! Go ahead!"

"Do what?" she teased, squeezing his cock.

"Suck me!" he yelled, trying to arch his cock into her mouth. "Suck my cock, Mom! Come on, don't tease me! Suck my cock off! Suck me off, Mom!"

Susan laughed a low, throaty laugh. She kissed his trembling stomach, darting the tip of her tongue into his belly button. "I'm not a prick teaser, honey. After last night, you should know that. Of course I'll suck your cock off! You just lie back and enjoy it. I'm going to give you the best blow job you'll ever get."

She ran her tongue down Stevie's body and licked about the base of his prick, running her tongue through his silky hairs. She licked up the side of his cock, then down to his balls. She loved the way his flesh shivered against her tongue; she loved it when he reached down to feel her thigh.

With the flat surface of her tongue, she lapped about his balls, then up and down his cock. She ran her tongue over his smooth prick-head, flipped it rapidly about his dripping piss hole, and then sucked his prick into her mouth, taking his cock all the way in. She held his cock tightly with her lips, her cheeks working as the smooth head of his prick probed her throat.

Susan then started sucking up and down her son's cock. She caressed his thighs and stomach as she sucked, finally sliding a hand underneath to clutch at his ass. She twisted and pulled at his balls as her lips moved up and down his stiff prick, her tongue never still.

Stevie couldn't be as still as she wanted. He began to pump up and down, driving his cock up as her lips went downward. He was making strangling sounds in his throat as she sucked his cock — sounds that intensified her desire to have his cock squirting jizz into her hungry mouth. It had been a long time since she had tasted a hard cock between her lips, and she loved sucking cock. There had been times when she would have preferred sucking a cock off instead of taking a prick up her cunt. She took a great deal of pleasure in cock sucking, and the taste of slippery cum often caused her to come when it splattered into her mouth.

With her lips tingling and her tongue licking, she held her head still for a moment or so and let her son fuck in and out of her mouth. Then she began to suck his cock in a frenzy, wanting his fuck juice badly.

She slipped both her hands underneath his ass now, pulling up on his ass cheeks, trying to suck his cock down her throat. She made whimpering sounds of ecstasy as she devoured his prick greedily. She found his prick delicious, and her cunt bubbled hotly. She knew she would come when her son filled her mouth with his sweet, thick cum.

Stevie was gripping one check of his mother's flexing ass while she sucked his cock. His fingers dug into her firm ass flesh, squeezing hard in excitement. He was grunting and twisting about on the bed in ecstasy, his eyes burning as he watched her lips stretch around his cock.

Susan, too, was whimpering with delight as she moved her face faster and faster up and down Stevie's cock.

"Mom!" Stevie cried out. "Oh, Mom! I'm about to come! Suck my prick, Mom! Suck my cock hard? Oooooo, suck my cock harder! I'm gonna come, Mom! I'm gonna come in your cock-sucking, hot mouth!"

"Mmmmmmm!" Susan mewled, sucking his prick faster yet.

She felt his prick swell inside her mouth — then there was a lurch. She tasted his thick cum as his prick squirted, coating her lapping tongue with jism. Slit swallowed his cum quickly and sucked his prick hard, her tongue lapping furiously on his spewing piss hole.

Her pussy clenched tightly, then she began to come in powerful waves of pleasure. She mewled around his spurting cock, swallowing as her mouth filled with jizz time and again. She was amazed at how much fuck juice he spurted into her mouth. But she didn't loose a drop of cum. She gurgled happily as he kept spurting jizz, and she continued to come and come until she thought her cunt would never stop.

Finally, with a last dribble of fuck juice oozing from his cock, Stevie slumped to the bed. Susan sucked up and off his prick, licking her lips. Her pussy had finally stopped its wild convulsions. She licked her swollen lips and grinned at her son.

"Damn, Stevie," she murmured. "I thought you'd never stop coming! God, was your cum good! Baby, you come so much! I love that! Ohhhh," she fell beside him, hugging him tightly. "I'm going to love sucking your cock off!"

The telephone began ringing just then, and with a frown, Susan looked at the clock. It was seven in the morning. Who would be calling so early? She wondered as she picked up the phone.

"That was Frank Henderson," the said. "You know, Janice's father. He wants me to meet him for lunch."

"Shit!" Stevie snorted.

Susan poked him in the ribs. "My, what a way to talk in front of your mother," she teased. "Jealous?"

"Yes I am," he said. "I don't want you dating anyone. Not now, Mom."

She climbed from the bed and laughed at him. "Just because we're fucking like fiends doesn't mean the world stops, baby. Come on, you've got Janice, haven't you?"

He reluctantly agreed, but she could see the sour expression on his face. "Besides," she said, "it's only for lunch. I don't go around fucking just anybody, you know."

She showered and dressed for her date with Frank. Again, she remembered the physical attraction of the man. She wondered if there could be anything to this other than sexual attraction, but was not going to speculate.

She looked very pretty in her lightweight summer frock; it held her swelling tits tightly, outlining them to perfection. The skirt was pleated and swirled about her long thighs when she walked. After a moment's thought, she pulled on a pair of bikini panties, frilly and sexy. Nylons and a black garter belt set her thighs off. A pair of three-inch heels accentuated her shapely legs.

Susan met Frank at the intimate restaurant he had mentioned. He was sitting alone at a back table, sipping a drink. He saw her as she entered and lifted his hand toward her. As she approached him, she felt the pull — the electricity. She was not at all surprised to find her cunt tingling pleasantly as she sat across from him. She wondered if his prick was stiff, and was tempted to slip a shoe off and slide her foot between his thighs to find out.

"It seems my daughter is really taken with your son, Susan," he said, smiling at her as he finished ordering lunch for them. "I'm glad she's found someone to be with. I want to spend more time with her, but I've got to…" He let it trail off.

"You love Janice very much, don't you?"

"Probably more than is good for me," he said. Then she was pleased to see a faint flush on his face.

"I think know what you mean," she said. "I feel the same way about Stevie."

They ate in silence, each thinking of what they had said. The electric crackle was between them stronger than ever. Susan felt no guilt about fucking her son or about arriving for lunch with this man so soon after sucking his cock off. On the contrary, she felt more excitement being with Frank than she had with any man she had dated.

By the time the lunch was over, her cunt was boiling, and she could hardly sit still. She flirted with the man, her dark eyes flashing in such a way that he couldn't possibly miss the message.

"I could take a little time off," he said, his face sober. "I don't have to go back to the office immediately."

She looked at him and nodded her head slightly. He tossed his money on the table and held her elbow on the way to his car. "We can pick yours up later," he said, as he opened the door for her.

Susan sat in the car, letting her pleated skirt swirl half-way up her thighs. She was pleased by the look he gave her legs. When he got behind the wheel, she slid close to him, and they were silent as he drove out of the city limit.

She didn't know where he was taking her, nor did she care. All that mattered was that she was with him, and her cunt was about to melt with desire for him. She rested her palm on his thigh, feeling the heat of his body. She could tell he was as excited as she was by the way he breathed.

Frank drove almost to the very same spot where Susan had taken Janice. There were no cows in the pasture this time, though. He parked in a stand of oak trees, and after he cut the engine, she was in his arms immediately. As they kissed, his hands roamed over her body, and she was almost insane with erotic desire. She gripped his cock in her hand as they kissed, and he slipped a hand under her skirt and rubbed her pantied cunt.

"I need you!" Frank gasped. "God, do I need you!"

"I know," she whispered huskily, squeezing his cock hard. "I feel the same way."

He pulled Susan's dress up and slipped his hand into her panties, rubbing at her swollen clit. Susan opened his pants and drew his cock free. His cock was very thick and very long — almost twice the she of her son's. Her fingers could hardly wrap about his cock as she jacked on him.

"Oh, Frank," she breathed heavily. "I want to fuck you now! I need your cock now!"

"You're a hot woman, Susan," he gasped as he worked a finger into her slippery cunt. "I've wanted a hot woman for a long time."

"You've got one," she whispered as she wriggled her ass against the seat. "You've got one, now fuck her!"

He pulled her from the car, and while she gripped his cock, he led her to the soft grass beneath a tall oak. Janice immediately sank to her knees, then onto her hands. "This way!" she urged hotly. "Fuck me this way!"

Frank quickly shoved her skirt to her waist, gazing at the beauty of her bikinied ass. He dropped behind her, his cock lurching powerfully. He pulled the crotch of her flimsey panties to one side and his cock penetrated her burning cunt quickly.

"Oooooo," Susan hissed as his thick prick stretched her hot cunt. "Ooooo, your cock's so big, Frank! I love your prick! Oh, give your big cock to to me. Fuck my cunt, Frank! Fuck my cunt hard and fast! Oh, I think I'm coming already!"

Susan's pussy was squeezing around his cock, her orgasm exploding even before he began thrusting his prick in and out. She wiggled her ass for him as he held her hips, stabbing his prick back and forth.

"Tight cunt," he grunted, his teeth clenched as he plunged into hot ecstasy. "Damn, your cunt is tight!"

"Fuck it!"

Susan slammed her ass back against him hard, taking his long, thick cock deep into her pussy. She thrilled to the power of his fuck thrusts, and bubbling sounds of lust came from her cunt as he pounded furiously into her boiling pussy. She shook violently as her orgasms grew intensely, and she didn't care if he bruised the creamy flesh of her ass cheeks.

All that she cared about was his stabbing cock.

He moved his hands about Susan's swinging ass, feeling and caressing her ass-cheeks, his hips banging hard back and forth. Susan groaned loudly, the sound carrying off into the warm air. Her pussy had never felt so stretched, so filled with hard cock before. She wished she could feel his balls banging against her ass, but didn't want to take the time to get them out of his pants.

It was a furious fuck — a wild fuck.

She heard him grunt behind her. Then he drove his cock deep into her cunt, holding himself there. She felt his cum splash into her pussy, and she went into a gripping orgasm again, screaming out her pleasure as her ass rocked wildly. She didn't want his magnificent cock to leave her cunt; she wanted his prick up her cunt forever.

But he finally pulled his prick free of her clinging cunt, and they both sprawled onto the grass, heaving and panting. Frank caressed her thighs, and she held his cock as they kissed.

"I think we ruined your nylons," he said, seeing the tatters on her legs.

"Who cares?" she laughed happily. "I'd ruin a hundred pair for another fuck like that."

"It seems we felt the same thing," he said, running his tongue around her lips. "I don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it."

"I know," she said. "I know."

"I'd like to stay here forever," Frank murmured, nuzzling her neck, "but I've got to get back to work."

She got to her feet reluctantly. Seeing her tattered nylons, she lifted her skirt and unbelted her garter belt, slipping the nylons off. She tossed them to the base of the tree. "I hope you didn't tear my panties," she laughed, holding her dress at her waist and looking.

Frank lifted himself to his knees and shoved his face against her pussy, holding her ass with both hands. She held his head tightly, squirming her cunt against his mouth as she spread her thighs. She felt his tongue lick up and down the crotch of her panties, and mewled softly with pleasure.

"You keep that up," she said in a thick voice, "and I'll come again."

Frank's tongue licked her pussy faster and harder, and she thought he was trying to shove her panties into her pussy. Instead, he pulled the crotch to the side and lapped vigorously at her clit. His hands dug into the cheeks of her ass, holding her cunt tightly to his mouth.

"Ohhhh, Frank! I'm going to come… again!" she wailed. "Ohhh, feel it! Feel my cunt grabbing you! I'm coming, Frank! Oooo, lick my clit faster!"

When he released her, Susan could hardly stand. Her legs were wobbly, and the expression on her pretty face was one of pure pleasure. "I loved that," she murmured as he got to his feet. "Oh, did I love the way you licked my clit."

"There's more where that came from," he purred. "I want to keep seeing you, Susan."

"I won't stop you," she said, kissing him hard, pressing her hips against him, "And I don't want you to go but I know you have to."

They were both silent as he drove her back to the restaurant where her car was. Even then, they were reluctant to leave. But, with a brief, almost tender kiss, he left her, and Susan drove slowly home.


Janice bounced about the house happily, giggling and teasing Stevie.

Susan watched the children, pleased to see them getting along so well. It was the day after her date with Frank, and somehow the two children seemed exceptionally pleased that she was going out with him.

Janice would give Susan knowing looks and smile shyly at her. Susan returned the smile, often sticking her tongue out at the pretty little girl.

Janice was dressed in a summer sun-suit that revealed the creamy swells of her sweet little ass. Susan was sure the girl went out of her way to make sure her pretty little ass was revealed.

Stevie had a constant hard-on, his cock bulging against his pants. He made no attempt to conceal this from either Susan or Janice, but seemed proud of his stiff prick.

Susan, wearing a becoming summer frock — a bright yellow thing — looked quite pretty. The top of the dress was tight, molding her shapely tits to perfection, and the skirt was wide, flaring about her long, creamy thighs. Susan was very much aware of the attention both children showed her.

Stevie, sitting in a huge armchair, slumped forward, and unashamed of the lump of cock in his pants, seemed undecided who to look at — his mother or the pretty little girl. Susan was amused by him and perched on the arm of his chair and rumpled his hair. "Got a problem, baby?" she asked.

He squirmed, looking across at Janice. The girl was on the couch, slumped, as he was. Her legs were wide part, and he could see the tight crotch of her panties. Susan grinned down at him and made sure her skirt was hiked up over her creamy thigh. When Stevie placed his warm hand on her dimpled knee, she could feel him trembling. She pulled his head against her stomach, kissing the top of it. She swung her foot back and forth, and was not at all surprised to see Janice quite deliberately pull the leg of her sun-suit apart and slowly run a fingertip up and down the tightness of her panties.

Susan felt a slight shiver as she watched the pretty girl. Janice had not been so bold in front of both her and Stevie before. But the expression on the girl's face was enough to show her excitement. As she and her son looked on, Janice held the side of her wide-legged sun suit to one side, worked a finger underneath her panties, and openly stroked her cunt. Then she began to snap the crotch of her panties back and forth, exposing her cunt briefly. Susan began to breathe faster as she watched, glancing at her son's pants. His cock was throbbing very hard now, and feeling bold herself, she reached down and gave his prick a squeeze. Stevie grunted and looked up at his mother.

Susan saw the question in his eyes, and for an answer, she put his hand on her knee and drew it up along her thigh, shoving his fingers beneath her skirt and close to her own cunt. Stevie could not resist probing at the crotch of his mother's panties, and when Janice saw this, she squealed in pleasure.

"I knew it," she yelped happily. "I just knew it!"

"Knew what, honey?" Susan asked, spreading her legs so her son could feel her cunt.

"You and Stevie," Janice giggled.

"How did you know, smart-ass?" Susan teased.

"I know things," Janice said. "I can sometimes sense things — especially about sex." With those words, Janice pulled the crotch of her panties to one side, mid slipped her middle finger into her tight, wet little cunt. She began finger-fucking herself unashamedly, her eyes glowing with hot desire.

Susan rubbed at her son's cock, making him twist and squirm in the chair. His fingertips now moved up and down the crotch of her tight panties, and when his mother began pulling at his zipper, he helped her. His cock sprang out, and Susan gripped it quickly, squeezing and pumping his prick as she gazed at Janice, watching her finger-fuck her cute pussy slowly, but excitedly.

Stevie shoved her dress upwards, and Susan shivered with pleasure as his hand went under the waistband of her panties, down through her curly thick cunt hairs, and found her swelling, throbbing clit. She sighed as he began to rub her clit, wiggling her ass.

"Are you gonna fuck Stevie?" Janice asked in an excited voice. "I wanna see you fuck him, Susan!"

With a soft, throaty laugh, Susan stood up. She pulled her yellow skirt to her waist, then slipped her panties down and off her feet. Quickly, she threw her legs over her son's, and, facing the little girl, her back to Stevie, she reached down and took hold of his cock.

Janice quickly came toward them, dropping to her knees so she could watch Stevie's cock enter his mother's hairy cunt. Her eyes burned brightly as Susan rubbed the swollen head of Stevie's cock up and down the wet lips of her pussy. She made a sighing sound as she felt the head of her son's prick slip into the hot wetness of her cunt.

Janice gazed eagerly, seeing Stevie's cock gripped by his mother's pussy. She reached out and cradled the boy's balls, leaning close. She breathed heavily as she saw Susan sink down, and Stevie bury his cock fully into her hairy cunt.

Susan held herself still, thrilled at the way her son's cock filled her cunt. His prick was different than Frank's — smaller — but just as hard and just as sweet. She was hot for his prick, she couldn't remain still long. She began to bounce up and down, fucking him. She squeezed at her flawless tits as she used the muscles of her legs to raise and lower her gripping cunt. Her dress stayed at her waist, and she could feel the hot hands of the little girl moving up and down her inner thighs, then playing with Stevie's balls.

"Oooo, that's beautiful!" Susan heard the girl croon. "I love seeing your cunt eating his cock up! Golly, fuck him! Fuck your son's cock, Susan!"

Janice was almost beside herself with excitement. She ran one small hand down to caress her own pussy as she tugged at Stevie's balls with the other. She rubbed at Susan's stiff clit, then back to Stevie's balls again. Finally, she shoved her face forward, unable to resist the impulse. She kissed Stevie's balls, her nose pressing into Susan's clit. Her small, wet tongue darted out, and she began to lick at the boy's balls as Susan twirled her hips about, bouncing up and down on her son's prick.

Susan looked down, watching the pretty little girl lick at Stevie's balls and felt the girl's hot breath against her tingling cunt, her nose brushed against her clit. Stevie's hands were wrapped about her hips, and his fingers were spreading her cunt.

Susan was not shocked when she saw and felt the little girl kissing at her clit as she fucked her son. She trembled as the moist tongue scraped over her swollen clit, then slid down to kiss and lick, at his balls again.

"Oooo, baby!" Susan hissed hotly. "Lick his fucking balls! Oh, honey, lick my cunt… suck his balls! Oh, this is fantastic!"

Janice sucked one of Stevie's balls into her mouth, her eyes wide as she watched Susan's hairy cunt move up and down Stevie's cock. Her finger was thrusting furiously in and out of her steaming cunt now, and she felt an orgasm bubbling someplace deep in her stomach.

Susan was twisting and shivering with pleasure, her ecstasy growing. She gazed down with blurred eyes, watching the pretty, erotic little girl suck on her son's balls, taking a few licks now and then of her cunt. She knew Janice was finger-fucking herself.

"Ohhhh, honey," she hissed huskily, "fuck that cunt! Finger-fuck your little pussy, baby! Ohhh, that's it! Finger-fuck your hot little cunt! Lick Stevie's balls… lick my pussy! Ohhh, between the two of you, Stevie's cock and your tongue, I'm going to come like crazy!"

Janice whipped her eager tongue up and down Susan's hairy cunt, taking a lick at Stevie's cock as the woman's gripping pussy went upwards. Then she lowered her head and sucked in both of Stevie's balls, her tongue swirling as she looked up at Susan's face.

"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Stevie yelped. "Ooooh, I'm gonna come!"

"Do it!" Susan grunted, sliding her cunt up and down her son's throbbing cock faster. "Come, baby! Ohhh, please, come in me! I want to feel your sweet cock squirting jism up my hot cunt!"

Janice gave a muffled squeal as she sucked on the boy's balls. Susan felt her son's cock swell inside her clinging cunt. Then his cum splattered deep inside her cunt. Her orgasm raced through her body, and she yelped loudly, shaking convulsively. She gripped the back of Janice's head and pulled the girl's pretty face tight against the juncture of her pussy and Stevie's cock, her hips twitching as she gasped in ecstasy.

She allowed herself a moment or so of rest, then slipped from Stevie's prick. She stood at the side of the chair, looking down. Stevie was slumped, his cock standing out from his open pants. Janice was running her tongue all along Stevie's cock, licking at the glistening fuck juices hungrily.

Janice finally sat back on her heels, grinning happily at mother and son, her lips wet. "I love that," she said. "Licking on a cock after its been inside a hot cunt!"

"You just love cock," Susan teased.

"I sure do!" Janice laughed. "I'm a little cock sucker, too. That's what Da…" She dropped it quickly, a faint flush on her sweet face.

Susan gazed at the girl. "That's what who says?" she asked. "Who says you're a little cock-sucker, honey?"

"I'm not supposed to tell," Janice replied inn a law voice.

"Your daddy, right?" Susan promoted. "Was it your daddy who said you're a little cock-sucker, Janice?"

Janice barely nodded her head.

"You suck your daddy's cock off, honey?" For a moment, Janice didn't want to admit this, but finally she nodded again, her face flushing again.

Susan gave a laugh, low and throaty. "I should have known. Frank is horny, that's for sure! And, knowing you, any cock is just fine, right?"

"No," Janice said. "I just like Stevie's cock and my daddy's cock, that's all."

"But I thought Frank didn't spend much time with you, Janice."

"He don't," Janice replied. "But when he's home, he lets me suck his cock."

Susan lifted Janice up to her feet and held her tightly. She pressed the girl's face to her tits and felt her wrap her arms about her. When she felt the girl's hands cupping her ass checks, she pressed even tighter against her.

"I think it's wonderful," she whispered against the top of Janice's head.

"Don't tell him I told you," Janice pleaded. "He said I would have to stop sucking his cock if I told anyone."

"I have a hunch he won't mind my knowing," Susan said. "Now, I'm going to shower. Why don't you and Stevie fuck each other? I'm sure he can get another hard-on for you."

Sum showered in her bedroom, and when she came out, a towel wrapped about her naked body, she saw Stevie sprawled across her bed, his clothes off, his cock standing up hard. Janice was between his legs, his cock stuffed in her mouth. Her sweet little ass was waving in the air, her knees drawn underneath her stomach.

Susan dropped her towel, watching them. She was pleased at the way Janice could suck all of her son's cock into her mouth. She moved to the end of the bed, watching how hungrily the girl sucked on his cock, listening to the soft sounds of delight. She watched her cute ass move gently, her creamy ass cheeks spreading, exposing the wink of her tight little asshole and the puffy lips of her sparsely-haired cunt. The woman's cunt began to bubble again and she reached out to fondle the girl's curvy little ass.

"Suck his prick, honey!" Susan whispered softly. "Suck his cock! Suck my son's cock! Make him come in your hot little cock-sucking mouth! Make his prick squirt jizz down your fucking throat!"

Janice wiggled her ass when she felt Susan's hand running over her ass cheeks. She gurgled hotly as she greedily sucked on Stevie's stiff, throbbing cock.

Susan ran her hands around Janice's smooth ass cheeks, brushing between them and over the tight pucker of her sensitive ass hole, then under to cup her hot little cunt. She rubbed at the girl's erect clit, then slipped a finger into her wet fuck-hole.

Susan finger-fucked the little girl for a while, watching as her small mouth stretched around Stevie's prick. Then she pulled her moist finger out of Janice's pussy and probed lightly at the tightness of her asshole. The little girl squealed as she felt the pressure in her ass and arched her ass backwards.

Susan leaned over and kissed Janice's creamy smooth ass cheek, darting her tongue out to lick delicately at her ass flesh. She peered at Stevie over the bobbing head of the girl, and his eyes burned back at her. As Susan ran her tongue about the sweet flesh of Janice's naked little ass, she probed a finger into her tight little cunt, working it in and out of her wet pussy. She kept her thumb against the tightness of her tiny asshole, making her squeal in a muffled, excited way.

Finally, Susan pulled her finger from Janice's pussy and shoved her mouth to her cunt. She opened her lips wide and sucked at her puffy cunt lips, the tip of her tongue fluttering up and down her pussy crease.

Susan held Janice's small hips in her hands as her tongue stabbed into the wet heat of her cunt, fucking back and forth. Then, without thinking of it, she lapped her tongue up and around the pucker of the girl's small asshole. This sent the youngster into writhing pleasure, her ass pressing backwards into the woman's face.

As her tongue-licked and probed Janice's asshole, Susan was surprised to find how easily the tip of her tongue penetrated the girl's shitter. She shoved her tongue about an inch up her ass and wiggled it about, then began thrusting in and out, tongue-fucking her asshole.

Janice was mewling with ecstasy as she devoured Stevie's cock. Her eager wet tongue lapped about his dripping piss-hole. Then she went down until her lips were pressed at the base of his cock, her throat working. She clutched Stevie's ass with her small hands, tugging him upward as she went down. Her little ass twisted about into Susan's face as the woman's tongue slipped in and out of her asshole, up and down her sensitive ass-chute. Having a hard cock stuffing her hungry mouth and a tongue moving in and out of her asshole was creating an intense sense of erotic ecstasy in the little girl.

Susan felt her own pussy steaming as she tongued the girl's sweet ass. Her hands moved up and down Janice's smooth thighs, over her swelling ass cheeks and up to her very, small tits. She listened to her son whimpering with pleasure and stabbed her tongue as deep as she could into the girl's asshole.

Janice gave a loud, muffled squeal as she suddenly began to come convulsively. Her asshole squeezed rhythmically about Susan's delving tongue, and her lips sucked powerfully on Stevie's cock. She felt his prick throbbing deep in her mouth, as his jism spurted. His cum coated her lapping tongue, filling her mouth with thick sweetness. She swallowed his cum with loud, pleased gurgles. She sucked furiously as his cock spurted jizz time and again into her hungry mouth.

Then Janice slumped to one side, her naked little body sprawling. Susan sat up on the bed. She leaned over and kissed her son's glistening cock, then pressed her lips to Janice's still-quivering pussy.

"I don't think you two kids get enough fucking, do you?" she teased.

"Not me!" Stevie laughed, caressing his cock and balls.

"You don't either," Janice retorted.

"You're right," Susan laughed. "All I have to do is see a cock or a cunt, for that matter and my pussy gets so damned hot I can hardly stand it!"

Later, Janice asked if Susan was going to date her father again.

"Any time he wants a date," Susan replied. "I like him an awful lot."

"He likes you, too," Janice said. "He told me this morning he hopes to see more of you."

Susan laughed. "I don't know what else I have for him to see! He's seen it all."

"Daddy fucked you?" Janice squealed. "Did he really fuck you?"

"Of course," Susan laughed. "Are you jealous, honey?"

"Yes, I am, damn it!" Janice said childishly. "He hasn't fucked me, damn him!"

"He hasn't?" Susan asked. "But I thought you told me he…"

"He only lets me suck his cock off," Janice said as Susan's words trailed off. "He's never fucked me."

"Would you like for him to fuck you, baby?"

"Ohhh, yes!" Janice squealed. "I'd love to have my daddy's big cock in my cunt!"

Susan gazed at the little girl. "We'll have to do something about that, won't we?"

"How can we get him to fuck me?"

"Leave it up to me," Susan replied. "He'll fuck you, Janice. I promise you, your father will fuck you — and soon, too."


Susan had made the promise, and now she wasn't sure how to go about keeping it. She knew Frank was a sexual person, and she knew he was letting his young daughter suck his cock off. But he didn't know she knew that. She hoped he wouldn't be embarrassed when she confronted him with her information. She felt something close to love for the man and didn't want to jeopardize what they were developing between them.

After Susan had invited Frank over to her home, she told Janice not to visit the next evening. The girl was full of questions, but Susan quieted her and said: "Leave it up to me, honey. If what I suspect is right, you'll have your daddy's cock in your hot little cunt in a very few days."

Susan spent all afternoon preparing herself for Frank. She took a long, luxurious bubble bath and spent a long time on her hair. She chose a very attractive and seductive gown — a gown that revealed her slender, curvy body. It was cut low in front, showing off the creamy valley of her swelling tits, including her dimpled belly-button. The gown was low in back, almost showing the crack of her ass. There was a slit up the left side — a slit going to her hip. She was naked underneath. She had considered wearing some very sexy and tantalizing panties, but thought being naked would be better.

Stevie gave a long, low whistle when he saw his mother, and she peeled away the slit toshaow her hairy cunt to him. "Do you think this will turn Frank on, Stevie?"

"I don't know about Frank, but it sure makes my cock hard!"

When Susan walked, the slit opened to expose her long thigh and hips, and even part of the swell of one ass cheek. She was certain Frank would love it, but she was not sure how he would react to finding her son with them.

Stevie was part of her plan. If Frank realized that she was fucking her son, then perhaps he wouldn't be so hesitant about fucking his little hot-assed daughter.

At seven that evening, Frank arrived.

He looked Susan up and down, his appreciation of her beauty obvious. "You look good enough to eat, Susan," he said.

"I hope so," she grinned at him, pulling him into the house. "I love to be eaten… you know that."

His face fell when he saw Stevie in the living room. Susan noticed and laughed as she mixed him a drink. "Stevie won't be any problem," she assured him. "You'll see."

Frank looked closely at Susan as he took the drink, but her expression didn't tell him anything. He saw the way her dress parted, and he shot a glance at Stevie when he realized he could see her ass cheek and that the boy could see it, too. "What's going on here?" he asked.

"You're about to be seduced, darling," Susan laughed, sitting in his lap. "I'm going to seduce you, and I hope you won't mind."

"I don't mind at all," he said. "But what about your son?"

"He won't mind, either," Susan replied, kissing Frank. "In fact, my son enjoys watching."

Frank's expression remained the same, but his eyes widened. He felt Susan squirm against his lap, and his cock began to swell and throb as her warm ass pressed against it. He placed an arm about her small waist and hugged her. "I don't mind… if no one else minds," he said. "I had no idea it was like this."

"Disappointed?" Susan teased, licking about his ear.

"I don't think so," he said. "It sounds like fun."

"It sure would be more fun if you'd start feeling me up," Susan urged, twisting her ass against his now-swollen cock. "Mmmmmmm, you're getting a lovely hard-on, darling."

Frank glanced at Stevie, who was sitting across front them, a wide grin on his face. "I don't think I'm the only one," he said.

Susan looked at her son, and saw the hump of prick in his pants. She laughed. "My son always has a hard-on."

She felt Frank's hand moving up and down her thigh. "Surely you can feel me up better than that, can't you?"

"For instance?"

"Under my dress," she breathed hotly against his ear. "Feel my twat under my dress."

Frank looked at the young boy as he slipped his hand under Susan's dress. But that wasn't enough for Susan. She pulled the skirt apart, revealing her thighs and hips. She took Frank's hand and shoved it between her thighs and against her hairy cunt. "There, that's better."

"Are you sure, Susan?" he asked. "Aren't you?" she countered.

She felt his hand pressing at her pussy, but it wasn't moving. She slipped from his lap, looking at him. "Frank, you know how hot I am. You shouldn't be surprised that my son is here with us, watching."

"It takes some time to get used to this," he said.

Susan went to her son and propped a knee on the arm of his chair, the slit in her dress hanging wide apart. She took her son's hand and placed it half way up her thigh, her eyes on Frank. Then she leaned down and ran her own hand over her son's obvious hard-on. "If you can't handle it, Frank," she said slowly, "I don't see any reason for us to continue seeing each other."

"I'm surprised," he said. "I need a little time to get used to this."

"How much time?"

"I… I'm not sure," he said.

"Well," Susan murmured, still stroking her son's cock, "while you're making up your mind, I'll just see what my son has in his pants." She opened Stevie's pants and pulled his cock free. She wrapped her fingers about his prick and began jacking on it. Stevie moved his hands from her thigh and between her legs and rubbed at his mother's hairy cunt. She pulled the skirt wide so Frank could see Stevie feeling her bushy cunt. "Stevie loves to fuck me, Frank," she said. "And neither he nor I mind if you would like to watch us fuck." Lifting her skirt to her waist, Susan straddled her son's lap, her naked ass gleaming. Frank watched as she settled upon Stevie's cock, taking his prick deep into her pussy. He watched her flex her smooth ass cheeks, then begin to fuck up and down on her son's prick. His own cock was throbbing painfully as she looked over her shoulder at him. Her naked ass writhed erotically, and she saw Frank rub at his bulging prick.

She had his interest now. She began to thrust her cunt up and down her son's cock — fast and then slow, her ass flexing all the time. She arched her ass backwards so Frank could see Stevie's cock penetrating her cunt without any obstacles in his way.

"Mmmmm, nice!" she murmured as her ass twisted about in pleasure. "Suck a nice cock! Oh, I love a hard cock inside my cunt! I'm going to fuck your prick off, Stevie! I'm going to burn your sweet little cock up with my hot, wet, hairy cunt!"

Frank was quickly pulling his throbbing cock from his pants, beating at his prick with a tight fist. His eyes shone brightly as he watched her lovely, curvy ass moving up and down, seeing her son's cock stabbing into her hairy cunt.

"Can you handle it now, Frank?" she hissed over her shoulder at him.

"I can handle it, Susan," he grunted, jacking on his cock almost in a frenzy! "Damn, that's good! You look beautiful, Susan, your ass bouncing that way, fucking your son! Fuck him, Susan! Fuck your son's cock!"

But Susan suddenly slipped off her son's prick and turned toward Frank, holding her dress at her waist. She arched her hips in his direction and spread the thick curls of her pussy. "Want some cunt, Frank? Want some of my hot cunt, too?"

"Yes!" he almost shouted.

"You have to take me and my son," she said. "You have to take us both, or not at all."

"I don't understand."

"I men, both of you fuck me," Susan hissed hotly at him, working her middle finger into her cunt as she spread her legs wide, knees bent until she was almost squatting. "I want both of you to fuck me!"

Frank's hesitation was gone. He was so aroused at this moment it didn't matter. He stood up and began taking his clothes off. "If that's what you want, that's what you get."

Susan gurgled with ecstasy and tore her gown from her body. She stood naked and proud before Frank and her son; then as they became naked, she dropped to the floor on her hands and knees, her naked ass waving in open invitation to them. She placed her head on the carpet and waggled her curvy ass. "Come on!" she urged hotly. "Fuck my hot cunt — both of you, take turns fucking me! Fuck me, damn you! I want your hard cocks in my pussy!"

Frank dropped to his knees behind Susan, his prick dripping. He shoved his cock hard into her cunt and began fucking her fast, gripping her hips with his fingers. Stevie knelt at his mother's side, and Susan began to jack on his throbbing cock. She was buffeted by the power of Frank's fuck thrusts, and her tits scraped on the carpet, sending shivers of pleasure through her, goose bumps lifting on her creamy flesh.

"Oooooo, fuck me!" she grunted. "Ohhhh, that's so good! God, your cock is hard, Frank! Fill my cunt with your prick!"

Her fist beat rapidly on her son's cock, then suddenly Frank yanked his cock from her gripping pussy. "You fuck her cunt, Stevie," he said. "Stick your cock up your motber's hot cunt and fuck her!"

Stevie quickly knelt behind his mother's writhing ass and shoved his prick deep into her pussy. Susan yelped with ecstasy and darted her hand toward Frank's cock. She jacked it a few times, then began to tug and twist at his balls. "Oooooo, baby, baby! Give it to me! God, I love that hard cock of yours, Stevie. Fuck mother! Fuck mother's wet cunt!"

Frank moved his hand over Susan's shivering ass cheeks, slid his hand up and down her warm ass crack. He could see Stevie's cock thrusting in and out of her pussy, her hairy cunt-lips clinging to his prick as if reluctant to let his cock pull out. He rubbed her asshole as she pumped again on her son's cock. Then he moved behind her uplifted ass again.

"My turn, Stevie!" he grunted. "My turn to fuck her now!"

Susan felt her son's cock pull free of her pussy, only to be replaced by Frank's larger, longer cock. She mewled as he began to fuck her and squealed in pleasure as she felt her son kiss the small of her back. He slipped a hand underneath to grab a swollen tit, and she waved her naked ass in a frenzy of growing ecstasy.

She was not aware when they switched again, only that she was being fucked thoroughly. Hard cock was stabbing relentlessly into her cunt, tingling her and thrilling her. She gasped and whimpered with ecstasy, her naked ass moving in circles as she hunched back and forth.

She felt a cock gushing thick jism into her pussy, but she didn't know which cock it was. It didn't matter; the only important thing was that a cock was coming inside her spasming pussy. No sooner had the cock been pulled out of her cunt, than she felt another prick exploding inside her. Her cunt was filled with thick fuck juice, and she felt herself in the midst of a series of powerful orgasms that seemed to go on forever.

Susan sprawled to the floor, her naked ass shivering as Frank and Stevie watched her.

"I guess we gave her a good fucking, didn't we, Stevie?" she heard Frank say.

She rolled over, her legs spread wider — her clit still pulsating, dripping with fuck cream. She smiled up at them. "It was good fucking, all right," she agreed in a breathless voice. "But that isn't enough for me. I'm still hot!"

With a laugh, Frank and Stevie dropped to their knees on each side of Susan. Frank sucked in a nipple as her son did the same to her other tit. She grabbed them both at the back of their heads, holding their mouths down tight against her tits. "Suck my tits good!" she urged, writhing her hips again. "Suck my tits, both of you!"

She released their heads and took a cock in each hand, pumping until she had their pricks throbbing hard once more. "I want to suck cock!" she shouted. "I want to suck on a cock!"

Frank was first to get his dripping prick to hot mouth, and Stevie watched as his mother opened her lips wide and took the man's prick between them. Frank leaned over her face and began to fuck into and out of her sucking mouth. She whimpered and twisted about as she sucked his cock, her tongue licking. She ran her hands to his dangling ball, holding them tightly. The sounds of her cock sucking filled the room, and Stevie moved between his mother's thighs again. He plunged his cock into her wet cunt and began fucking her, still watching the way Frank fucked her mouth.

"Fuck her mouth, Frank!" Stevie yelled with excitement. "Fuck mother's mouth!"

Hearing her son urging Frank sent Susan's emotions roaring. She sucked vigorously on Frank's cock, churning her hips up and down as her son stabbed her pussy with his throbbing prick. Every nerve in her body was stretched, tingling, burning. She felt as though she would have orgasms not only in her pussy, but in her mouth, too.

Susan's lips gripped Frank's cock tightly as he fucked up and down, fucking furiously at her mouth. His cock was going deep into her throat, and she loved it. Her hips whipped about as her son fucked her, and she clawed at his balls, her lips holding his cock tightly.

She could feel the deep throb between her lips and deep in her throat. She could also feel the way her son's cock stabbed into her clutching cunt-lips. Desperately, she sucked on Frank's cock, her pussy drawing at her son's prick, hoping they would both come at the same time. She wanted jism spurting into her mouth and cunt simultaneously. She flung her ass about wildly as she sucked Frank's cock vigorously.

"I gotta come!" she heard her son shout. "I just gotta come!"

"Me, too!" Frank grunted, driving his prick deep into Susan's hungry mouth.

Susan was already coming again, her cunt clutching at her son's cock as it began to spurt. Her lips clung to Frank's prick as it began to spew jism. She gurgled as the fuck juice from both cocks filled her boiling cunt and her greedy mouth.

Her naked body shuddered, then she slumped, thick jizz dripping from her hairy cunt and the corners of her mouth.


Janice bubbled over with excitement when Susan and Stevie told her what had happened with her father.

"I bet you had more fun, tough," she said in a little-girl voice. "I mean, you're the one that had both those cocks, Susan."

"I sure did have fun," Susan laughed, stroking her son's face tenderly. "It was the first time I've fucked two guys at once. But it isn't going to be the last time, I can promise you that!"

"I'd love to try it," Janice said. "Golly, two hard cocks in me at the same time!" She shivered and hugged herself tightly. "Oh, one cock in my pussy and one cock in my mouth! I can almost feel it now!"

Stevie moved toward her and placed an arm over her shoulders, his hand cupping her small tit. Janice dropped her hand into his lap, caressing his cock. Susan, sitting nearby, smiled at the children as they began to kiss and feel one another. She loved it when Stevie and Janice did this so she could watch. It was very exciting to see two kids of that age feeling each other up, playing with cunt and cock. It was even more exciting to her because neither of them had much hair on their fuck organs! Not that she preferred a hairless cock or balls; she loved thick-haired ones just as much.

Watching her son slide his free hand under Janice's short dress, she felt her pussy start to tingle and bubble. Her eyes were bright as she saw her son's hand slip into the tight panties of the trembling, excited young girl.

It was the afternoon following the evening she had been fucked by both her son and Frank. After Frank had left, she had worried about whether or not he had liked the fuck session as much as she and Stevie had. But she knew Frank had. She also discovered that Frank knew that Stevie was fucking Janice and that she, too, had licked the girl's cute little cunt.

All four of them were of the same mind — as erotic as hell! Susan felt she was very lucky to have found Frank and Janice. If she had not been out that day and watched the girl play with herself — if she had not taken the girl home with her and licked her pretty cunt — she would never have met them. But she did, and things were perfect for her.

Janice had worked Stevie's cock out of his pants now, and Susan watched her small fist jack up and down on his prick. The girl sucked on Stevie's tongue and writhed her ass with growing pleasure.

Unable to stay out of it, Susan slipped to her knees in front of her son and tugged his pants off. His cock was strong and throbbing hard, dripping cum from its piss hole. She cradled his balls as Janice continued to pump on his cock. Then she turned and shoved the little girl's skirt to her small waist. She pulled at the tight panties and slid them down over her feet.

Janice threw one leg over Stevie's thigh, and Susan gazed from the sweetness of her tight, hot cunt to her son's cock and balls. Reaching out, she slid one hand along the inner surface of Janice's thigh, the other along her son's. She traced a fingertip about the slightly puffy lips of the girl's tender cunt, cupping her son's balls with her other hand.

"You two are so beautiful," she murmured softly, but with heat in her voice. "Oh God… your cock and cunt are the most beautiful things I've ever seen! I just love them both!"

Janice widened her legs, scooting her fine little ass to the edge of the cushions. Susan stroked her bubbling pussy gently, tracing a finger up and down her moist slit, from her hard little clit to her tiny asshole. Her other hand moved around her son's balls, and jacked on his prick when Janice moved her hand off.

Susan slipped a finger into the hot tightness of Janice's cunt and finger-fucked the tight fuck-hole jacking her son's cock at the same time. It was thrilling to finger-fuck a pussy and jack a cock at the same time, and Susan's cunt pulsated wildly, her ass swaying. Her nipples swelled beneath her light summer sweater, making hard buttons against it.

The urge to taste cock and cunt was strong, and Susan leaned forward, her moist tongue darting out. She ran her tongue up her son's cock and over his swollen prick-head and lapped against his dripping piss-hole. Opening her mouth, she swallowed his cock, sucking up and down slowly to savor the hard, hot taste of his prick.

Then Susan moved her face to Janice's steamy cunt. She pressed her lips to her pussy, kissing it. She flicked her tongue up and down her puffy cunt-lips, tasting the pussy cream seeping forth. Running her tongue up and down, she flicked at the girl's sensitive clit, then wiggled it against the tightness of her pretty, puckered asshole.

Finally, Susan wormed her tongue deep into the hot tightness of Janice's cunt, fucking it back and forth a few times, then moving to suck on her son's cock.

The two children leaned back, breathing excitedly as Susan went from one to the other, kissing and licking. She was breathing hard herself and her pussy felt as if she would come just by licking and sucking them.

"Make me come!" Janice shouted, tossing her hips up and down. "Please, Susan, make me come! Golly, I'm so fucking hot! I wanna come!"

For an answer, Susan shot her tongue in and out of the girl's slippery cunt rapidly, her upper lip pressing hard on her throbbing clit. She moved a hand underneath her twisting ass, cupping a firm smooth ass cheek. Her fingers dug into the girl's ass flesh tightly as her tongue licked and darted in her cunt.

The hot taste of her sweet cunt was sending Susan's emotions soaring, and she sucked and licked in a frenzy to make the girl's pussy convulse. As she sucked the tasty cunt, her hand moved up and down her son's jerking cock, then to his balls and back to his cock. She watched them kissing each other hungrily as she sucked cunt and jacked cock.

Janice was wiggling her ass about so excitedly, Susan had a difficult time keeping her tongue inside her tight fuck-hole. The smooth thighs against her face were hot and thrilling. She could feel her son's cock throbbing in her fist, and she pulled her smeared mouth away long enough to say: "Stevie, don't come! Please don't come, baby! I'll suck your cock off just as soon as I make Janice's hot little cunt come!" And she licked cunt with even more desperate hunger.

Janice lifted her hips and pressed her pussy hard against Susan's licking, sucking mouth. When they weren't kissing, Stevie and Janice watched Susan with hot, glazed eyes. They were both breathing very fast and heavy by now — almost gasping.

Susan loved the way Janice's little cunt squeezed at her deeply buried tongue. It seemed to her that the girl's pussy was actually nibbling at her tongue, and this further excited her. She scraped her tongue up to her throbbing clit and began sucking hard on it, her tongue flicking back and forth.

Janice ground her cunt excitedly into Susan's face, her own tongue contorted as the ecstatic sensation of her developing orgasm swelled hotly inside her rippling cunt.

"Oooooo," she mewled hotly. "I'm about to come, Susan! Lick me harder… suck my cunt faster! Ohhh, golly, golly! I'm gonna come! Oh, am I ever gonna come!"

A powerful cunt contraction closed about Susan's tongue, and Janice shot her hips hard into Susan's face. Susan felt the girl's tender cunt spasm, the powerful clenching at her tongue showing her that Janice was having a fantastic orgasm.

Susan kept her tongue thrusting in and out of Janice's pussy, her upper lip tight on the girl's convulsing clit. She dug her fingers into Janice's suddenly-tight ass cheeks. She kept up a relentless sucking and licking until the little girl slumped, her, ass falling to the cushions. The youngster whimpered like a last puppy, but the sounds were of intense ecstasy.

"Now me, Mom!" Stevie was shouting at her, his cock ready to burst. "Suck my cock now, Mom! You just gotta suck my cock now! I'll come all over your fucking face if you don't hurry!"

Susan quickly wrapped her hot, wet lips about her son's cock. She sucked up and down, taking the full length of his prick into her mouth, her tongue lapping energetically. As she sucked on Stevie's prick, she caressed Janice's still-quivering cunt. Her son's cock filled her mouth, stretching her lips. She loved the way his smooth, swollen prick-head brushed the back of her throat — the way his cock felt against her tongue, between her hungry lips.

She held Stevie's balls as she raced her mouth up and down his throbbing hard-on. Stevie was holding his mother's head with both hands. He pumped his hips up and down, fucking her mouth as she greedily sucked his prick. She was anxious to feel his cum splashing into her mouth, and her cunt was twitching hotly. She knew she, too, would come when her son filled her mouth with his hot, thick jism.

Susan twisted Stevie's balls, but not hard enough to cause him pain. Only enough to increase his pleasure! She felt his nuts draw tightly into the base of his cock, and knew this was the signal of his impending orgasm. She made low soft growling sounds as she devoured his cock. Her tongue licked rapidly about his flaring piss-hole, only to dive down again, swallowing his prick with zest.

"Im almost there, Mom!" she heard her son yell. She sucked his prick like a crazed animal. "I'm gonna shoot jizz, Mom! I'm gonna shoot cum right down your cock-sucking throat! I'm gonna come in your fucking mouth, Mom!"

"Mmmmm!" Susan squealed.

"Oh! Ohhh!" Stevie groaned.

Then Susan tasted the delicious sweetness of her son's fuck juice spurting against her throat. She gurgled with ecstasy as she swallowed his cum, sucking hard to draw up more fuck juice. Her cunt convulsed, and she squealed around his spewing cock, her hand dropping from his balls to press into Janice's. Her son spurted jizz time and again, filling her mouth more than ever before. Some of the pearl-white cum dribbled from the stretched corners of the month. She tried to swallow it all, but some of the jizz escaped. As she drank her son's fuck juice, she pressed her hand harder between Janice's thighs, making the little girl yelp.

"My cunt's coming again!" Janice yelped in surprise. "I'm coming again! Oohhh, golly!"

As her son's jizz dribbled to a stop, Susan sucked her lips up, scraping his piss-hole. She smiled at the two happy kids and leaned over and ran the tip of her tongue along her son's cock-head, then twisted about to kiss Janice's cute pussy.

Getting to her feet, she smiled down at them. "That was a pretty good fuck," she said. "The only thing is, I needed something up my hairy cunt then. I came, but it would have been better if a cock was in my pussy."

She gave Stevie and Janice cold soft drinks, then left them alone while she showered. Susan took two, and sometimes three, showers a day.

She was gone about half an hour, and when she returned to the living room, she found her son and Janice eagerly playing with each other again. Janice had removed her dress, and was wearing only her panties. Her son was completely naked, and he was bending over the sprawled little girl, licking at her cunt through her tight panties. His cock was again very hard, and she was thrilled to see they were ready to fuck each other again. "Don't you two ever cool off?" she teased.

Janice shook her head as she writhed her crotch into Stevie's face. "Not me!"

Playfully, Susan reached down and yanked on her son's hard cock. He gave a yelp against Janice's cunt, turning his head to look at his mother. "Don't be so fucking hard on my prick, Mom."

She slapped him on his ass playfully. "You two do whatever you enjoy best. I've got some shopping to take care of. Just don't wear that cock and cunt out. I think I might need them when I get back."

Stevie ran his hand up between his mother's thighs and over her hairy cunt. "No panties?"

She stuck her tongue out at him, leaving the kids to their fucking and sucking.

"I sure like her," Janice said, sitting up. "I wish she was my mother."

"It would be fun to have you living here with us," Stevie said, rubbing her cunt through her tight panties. "We could all have a nice time, couldn't we?"

Janice nodded her head. "I don't think my daddy wants to got married again, at least not right now. I know he likes your mother, though. He told me!"

"You really suck his cock off, Janice?"

"Sure," she said. "I wish he'd fuck me, though. I'd love to know what it feels like to have his cock up my cunt. His prick is so big, but I bet I could take all of it in my cunt."

"Can you get all of his prick in your mouth?"

"Golly, no!" she said. "I can only suck on his prick-head. But that's fine. I love it when he comes in my mouth just like your mother loves it."

"Suck my cock," he said, offering his prick to her.

Janice eagerly scooted her face to Stevie's cock. She held his prick and kissed his dripping piss-hole, then licked her lips. She opened her mouth wide and sucked his prick into her hot, wet mouth. She sucked on his cock for awhile, then pulled away and began licking at his balls. "My daddy likes to get his hairy balls licked. Do you like having your nuts licked too, Stevie?"

"Oh, yes!" He grunted as her tongue lapped about his balls. "Lick my balls and jack me off, okay?"

Janice dropped to her knees and sat on her heels. Stevie straddled her upturned face and she began to lick at his balls, her tight fist pumping on his cock. Her other hand clutched at his ass, her fingers between his ass checks. Her moist, eager little tongue lapped all about his balls as she jacked on his hard cock. Her sparkling eyes glowed up at him as he held the back of her head.

She liked the way Stevie squirmed and wiggled his crotch into her face. Her cunt was tingling again, as it usually was, and she used her other hand to rub at her fuck-hole, thrusting a finger into her pussy now and then.

Janice made soft cooing sounds as she lapped at Stevie's balls. Her finger slipped between the cheeks of his ass and she rubbed at the tightness of his asshole, making him grunt with pleasure. She slipped her finger out of her wet pussy and shoved her hand far between her thighs. She rubbed at her own asshole and she sucked in one of his almost-hairless balls. She pressed her finger against the tightness of her shitter, remembering how it felt when Susan had stuck her tongue up her asshole. An idea boiled inside her brain, and she pulled her mouth from the boy's balls, looking up at him hotly.

"Stevie," she said in a low, excited voice. "Lot's do something different."

"Like what?" he asked. "I thought we'd done just about everything we could think of."

"There's one thing we haven't done, and I'd love to try it."

"I'm willing," he said.

Janice stood up and shoved her panties off quickly. Then she was on her knees again, bracing herself with her hands. She wagged her cute ass at him. "There!" she squealed with naughty delight.

He looked at her wiggling ass. "We fucked that way, Janice," he said. "That ain't any different."

"I want it there!" she said, arching her back to make her rounded ass jut up. "In my ass!"

"Are you joking?"

"I loved it when your mother stuck her tongue up my asshole," Janice giggled. "I bet your cock would feel even better in my ass. Come on, let's try ass-fucking!"

"You think it will hurt?"

"Stick your finger in my ass first," she said. "Stick your finger up my asshole and let's see!"

Stevie dropped to his knees behind her pretty, smooth ass. He looked at the tight pucker of her small asshole, rubbing a finger tip against it. Janice squealed with pleasure and wagged her ass with delight. Stevie pressed the tip of his finger into her asshole, and she gave another squeal. He shoved his finger all the way up her ass, and she bubbled with desire.

"Your cock!" she yelped. "I want your cock in my ass, Stevie! Come on, stick your cock up my asshole!"

Stevie pulled his finger out of her shitter and moved the swollen head of his prick toward her asshole. He rubbed his cock around her ass pucker, smearing it with his pre-cum. Then he pressed the end of his prick against her ass. She shoved backwards, and the head of his cock slipped into her asshole easily. "My cock's in your ass!" he said.

"Golly, don't I know it!" she giggled lewdly. "I can feel your prick! Ohhh, it sure seems big in there! I bet my asshole is stretched, isn't it?"

"Yeah, kinda," he replied, looking at the way her asshole gripped his cock. "I think we can ass-fuck, don't you?"

"Oooo, yes!" Janice yelped, writhing her upturned ass tantalizingly. "I bet we can! Fuck my ass, Stevie! Fuck me up my asshole!"

Taking a tight grip on Janice's hips, Stevie began to stab slowly in and out of her gripping asshole. The hot tightness of her shitter sent flames of delight through his body.

Janice gurgled as she placed her head on the floor, one hand between her legs, rubbing furiously at her cunt. The way Stevie's cock filled her asshole sent ecstasy flowing through her body and her small tits swelled up hard.

Her asshole was gripping his cock in reflexive waves without any effort from her.

"You gotta fuck me harder!" she urged. "I want your cock fucking any asshole faster and harder, Stevie! It don't hurt, honest! Golly, I love it! It feels good — different than in my cunt! Fuck my ass, Stevie! Fuck my asshole fast and hard! I bet I can come getting fucked up my asshole!"

Stevie clung to her twisting hips, watching his prick slide in and out of her hot, tight asshole. The way her shitter held his cock was almost unbelievable!

"Ooooo!" Janice guzgled in delight. "I love your cock up my ass, Stevie! Golly, do I like this! Your prick feels so good up my ass! Fuck my ass, Stevie! Fuck me in the asshole! Fuck my asshole hard and fast!"

She shot her ass back against his cock-root tightly, writhing her shit-hole violently. She rubbed her steamy cunt in a frenzy, the sounds bursting from her mouth showing her intense ecstasy. She began to come almost before she was aware of it, squealing and shuddering.

"You gotta come, too!" she shouted. "I want to feel you coming, too, Stevie! Come in me… come in my ass! Oooooo, hurry and come up my fucking asshole!"

Stevie plunged his cock in furiously now, Janice's asshole holding his throbbing prick like a hot vise. His balls were tight against the base of his cock, and he could feel her hands on them as she finger-fucked her pussy wildly.

He gave a loud grunt and drove his cock as deep as he could into Janice's tight asshole. She squealed with ecstasy when she felt his prick spew cum up her ass. The splashing of his jism up her asshole sent her into another powerful orgasm, and she shivered as her mind went blank to everything but her pleasure. Stevie slumped across her as she slowly dropped to the floor, his cock still clutched by the tightness of her asshole.

They didn't even hear the door open when Susan entered, her arms filled with packages. She looked at them — her son lying on top of the little girl. She smiled and walked into the kitchen, placing the bags down. She went back to the living room, just in time to see her son getting off Janice.

"We did something different," Janice grinned at Susan, rubbing at her asshole tenderly. "Stevie fucked me in my ass!"

Susan smiled at the girl. "How did you like it?"

"Ooooo, I wanna get fucked in my asshole again and again!" Janice giggled. "It's as good as in my cunt or mouth! You gotta try it, Susan!"

"Kids!" Susan laughed. "You all think you've discovered it when ass-fucking's been going on for centuries!"


That evening, Frank called to see if his daughter was with Susan. When he found out she was, he told Susan he had to finish up some work and would be home late. He asked if Janice could spend the night with her and Stevie.

"Are you sure?" Susan asked, her voice teasing him a little. "You know me, and you know what we did with my son."

Frank laughed. "I know, and I think I'd rather have my daughter with you and Stevie than anyone."

"That sounds like permission to me," Susan laughed.

"I know my daughter, too. I've known her for a long time. She's no different than you, me or Stevie."

After promising to see her the next day, he hung up. Susan told Janice about the call, and the little girl was delighted to stay the night. "But I gotta sleep with both of you!"

"I wouldn't have it any other way, baby," Susan said.

"Neither would I!" Stevie said quickly, rubbing at his cock.

Janice hugged and kissed him, then did the same to Susan. They had a good dinner, and they were all so excited, they went to Susan's huge bedroom almost immediately after the kitchen was cleaned up. Both kids were so excited, Susan almost had to force them to shower.

"Together!" Janice giggled. "I won't take a shower unless Stevie takes it with me."

"That's the only way, honey," Susan laughed, slapping them both on the ass. "Now scoot!"

She prepared for bed, listening to the laughter and squeals coming from the bathroom. She brushed her hair and then decided against wearing a gown. After all, why wear something when it would only be removed in a short time, anyway? She gazed critically at her body in the mirror, seeing the swelling firmness of her tits, her large nipples, her small waist, her bushy pussy and long, creamy legs. She was still very beautiful, she knew.

When Stevie and Janice came from the bathroom, she turned to look at them. They were such beautiful children, she thought. Her son was getting to be a man, and his cock and balls were simply lovely. Janice, with her small, sweet tits and sparse-haired cunt and her hot little ass was a real delight to have around. She had such an erotic mind for one so young, the woman thought. But she loved the girl for it. She could see the sweet puffiness of the youngster's cunt as she stood holding Stevie's hand.

The two came to Susan, and she wrapped them up in her arms, hugging their still-damp nakedness against her own. She loved the way her son's cock pressed against her thigh and the way Janice's small tits rubbed against her flesh.

She loved it when Janice parted her thighs and rubbed her moist little cunt against her leg. Then, as though they had planned it in the shower, Stevie sucked one of his mother's tits into his mouth and the girl sucked in the other one. Each had a tight grip on her ass cheeks, squeezing them.

Susan hugged them to her tits, her hands running up and down their backs. The way they sucked on her nipples sent shivers of delight up and down her creamy flesh.

"That's enough," she said. "You two will have me coming just sucking my tits."

They both giggled and raced for the bed. Susan watched them jump onto it, leg and cook and cunt and sweet ass flashing prettily. The sight caused her pussy to begin throbbing, and she joined them.

Their hands were all over Susan as she sprawled there between them. She stretched out, sighing in pleasure as Stevie and Janice fondled every inch of her tingling, burning flesh. They sucked at her erect nipple and licked down her quivering stomach and over her thighs. Then she gasped and peered down between her thrusting tits as Janice began to suck on her hard clit, Stevie tracing about the girl's lips with a fingertip.

Then Janice moved away and Stevie lapped at his mother's cunt, stabbing his tongue deeply into her pussy. She was rolled to her side, and as her son continued to lick and shove his tongue up her hairy cunt, the girl began kissing and licking at her smooth ass checks.

"You two are going to eat me up," she mewled softly, clutching her tits with both hands. "I love your hot, wet mouths and tongues on my cunt and tits!"

As her ass cheeks were pulled apart, Susan felt the hot wetness of Janice's tongue lapping against her tightly puckered asshole. A tongue was flying in and out of her cunt, and one was flicking about her asshole, and she was shaking with the intensity of her ecstasy.

"You like getting your asshole licked, Susan?" Janice asked in a thick voice from behind her. "Does it feet good?"

"You're sweet, honey," Susan murmured. "I love it! Lick my asshole for me, baby! Oh God… lick my asshole! Stevie, suck my cunt! Ohhh, both of you little fuckers, eat me! Eat my cunt and eat my asshole!"

She heard them giggle, but their tongues flew about her body wildly and hotly. She felt as if she would come anytime, but they didn't keep it up. Instead, both of them stopped licking her at the same time.

"Don't stop!" Susan yelped. "Why did you stop? You two had me almost coming."

"Stevie wants to fuck you in the ass," Janice said, shoving Susan to her stomach and spreading her ass cheeks so she could peer at the woman's asshole. "He wants to stick his cock up your ass, Susan."

Susan looked at her son's cock. "I don't see why not. I've had bigger cocks than that up my ass."

She saw her son's expression. "Hey, don't get jealous, Stevie. You're still just a young boy. Your cock will be a lot bigger when you're older. I think it would be fun to have your prick in my asshole."

Susan drew her knees underneath her body, arching her rounded ass high in the air. Immediately Janice shoved her face between the woman's spreading ass cheeks and kissed her puckered asshole, her tongue lapping against her ass ring. Susan wiggled her ass into the young girl's face and urged: "Stevie, get your cock up my asshole. Shove your prick all the way up my fucking hot ass!"

Stevie knelt on the bed behind his mother's upraised ass. Janice took hold of his cock and rubbed his dripping cock-head up and down the crack of his mother's ass. Then she pressed his prick-head against Susan's asshole, and Susan shoved her ass backwards.

Stevie's cock slipped into his mother's asshole more easily than his prick had plugged Janice's ass. As he began to fuck his mother up her ass, Janice leaned down and began licking her tongue around the woman's creamy flesh, increasing her ecstasy. As the girl licked at her swelling ass cheeks, she slipped a hand underneath to cup and squeeze at one firm tit.

"Ohhh, God," Susan whimpered huskily. "I love it, Stevie! Ooo, your hard cock feels so, fucking good in my hot asshole! Fuck my asshole, baby! Fuck mother's hot, tight asshole!"

Janice dug her fingers into Susan's firm tit, making the woman's nipple tingle. Her moist tongue lapped about both ass cheeks, slipping down her ass crack to run along Stevie's cock as it withdrew.

As much as she loved feeling her son's cock inside her asshole, Susan needed more. She tugged at Janice, pulling the girl underneath her body so she could get her mouth on her sweet little cunt. Janice spread her legs wide, her knees up, and lifted her pussy as Susan began to lick and stab at her cunt. Her head was between Susan's thighs, and she looked up at the woman's bushy wet cunt, seeing Stevie's balls swinging and his cock penetrating the tightness of his mother's ass.

Reaching up, Janice gripped one of Susan's ass cheeks with one hand and one of Stevie's ass cheeks with the other. She began to lick furiously at Susan's wet, hot cunt as she wiggled beneath her. The moist sounds of sucking filled the large bedroom, and the soft, ecstatic gurgles of intense pleasure mingled with them. Heavy sighs and mewls of pleasure came from all three. They were not fucking in desperation now. What they were doing was enjoying and satisfying each other. The sucking and fucking was slow and pleasant, with pleasure growing in slow stages. All three writhed unashamedly as they let the ecstasy flow through their naked bodies.

Susan's cunt was bubbling hotter and wetter against the little girl's mouth, and she, in turn, tasted Janice's sweet cunt juices. She felt almost every throb of her son's cock up her asshole and loved the way he would pull his prick almost all the way free, only to thrust his cock back in her ass again deeply. She squeezed ho asshole around his stabbing cock, whimpering into. Janice's quivering cunt. Stevie's low growls of pleasure filled her with tingling delight.

Susan lapped lazily and delicately at Janice's sweet pussy, her tongue slipping into her cunt now and then. She licked at the girl's swollen clit, running her tongue down her pussy slit, circling the tip about the tight, hot asshole her son had fucked that afternoon. Between them, Susan could hardly move, but she really didn't want to move anyway. With her son's cock thrusting in and out of her asshole, and Janice pressing her mouth into her hairy cunt, all she wanted to do was enjoy being fucked, whether she could move with the kids or not.

Both Susan and Janice were approaching orgasms, and Janice squirmed her cunt tighter into Susan's mouth. Susan could feel her son's cock throbbing inside her ass, and she squeezed her asshole tighter around his prick, wanting all three of them to come off at the same time if they could.

Suddenly, Janice rubbed her cunt hard into Susan's mouth, a muffled squeal of ecstasy escaping from her. Susan felt the girl's tight pussy clamp about her tongue as she came. Then her pussy convulsed, and she yelped against the youngster's spasming cunt when she felt her son's cock burst up her asshole.

The thick heat of Stevie's cum spattered into Susan's ass, and her orgasm became even more powerful. She shuddered between the two teenagers, coming to the point where she thought every nerve in her body was exploding.

When she felt her son pull his cock free of her asshole, she slumped to the side, off of Janice, breathing hard.

They rested with the bedside lamp still on. Susan found herself between the two kids, each holding one of her tits, nuzzling a face against her shoulder. She wrapped her arms about them, sleepy and content. A warm leg was thrown over hers, and the soft, warm breathing of the two teenagers gave her a sense of well being.

Just as she was dozing off, she felt the children's hands fondling her tits. She smiled up at the ceiling as her nipples became hard and tingly again. But just as she began to squirm her naked ass against the sheets, Stevie and Janice stopped caressing her.

Instead, Janice crawled over Susan and began to manipulate Stevie's cock. Susan looked down and saw that his prick was very hard again. Janice wrapped her small fist about his cock, jacking slowly, her eyes bright as she watched his piss-hole drip. Susan saw her pink little tongue flick out and lick at her son's piss hole, then swirl all around the head of his cock. She saw immediately that the girl was a very good cock sucker — that she knew just what he liked.

Janice shoved her mouth down, holding Stevie's cock between her lips. Her eyes glazed over with pleasure as she sucked and licked at his swollen, prick-head. Then, with a gurgle of delight, she gobbled up the boy's cock, taking all his prick into her mouth. Her cheeks sank inward as she sucked his cock greedily. Soft moans escaped from her as her pretty face bobbed up and down his prick. Susan saw her sweet little ass writhing, and watched her grind her cunt against the bed.

"Turn around, Janice!" Stevie croaked with excitement. "Turn around so I can lick your cunt!"

Janice quickly twisted about on the bed, spreading her knees over his face. Susan pulled up in the bed, watching the girl's sweet, round little ass spread. Then her son's face was tight against her almost hairless cunt, sucking and licking her pussy just as greedily as Janice was sucking on his cock. His hands slid up the girl's thighs until he could clutch at her ass cheeks and his nose pressed into her tiny asshole. His tongue licked up and down her moist cunt slit, delving deeply into her pussy, flicking back and forth.

Susan shifted on the bed again, her legs bent and spread wide. She rubbed and twisted her cunt as she watched her son and Janice hungrily suck and lick each other. The sounds of pleasure they made sent shivers of ecstasy through her body, and her tits swelled and became tender.

With her middle finger fucking in and out of her wet cunt, Susan began to urge them on.

"Suck his hard cock, Janice! Stevie, lick her sweet cunt! Tongue-fuck her honey pussy! Oh, Janice, suck Stevie's cock off! Make him come in your little cock-sucking mouth! Eat her tight little cunt, Stevie!"

Susan plunged her finger brutally into her cunt, her naked ass writhing against the bed. Her eyes were very bright as she watched the children eating each other. Stevie's thighs closed tightly about Janice's face, and she humped her cunt up and down against his mouth and tongue. Now and then, his tongue would lap over her tightly puckered asshole, making the little girl squeal around his cock with ecstasy.

Slipping a hand underneath her ass, Susan began to rub and press at her asshole as she played with her cunt. She gazed hotly at the two teenagers as she wormed a finger into her asshole. Now she began to finger-fuck herself up her asshole and cunt simultaneously. She had to lift herself to her knees to do this, but her eyes never left Janice and Stevie. She could see the way the little girl sucked powerfully on her son's cock, and she could see his tongue as it swirled and licked at her puffy little cunt.

"Eat it, damn you two!" Susan was urging in a thick voice. "Eat her cunt… suck his cock! Ohhh, shit, shit, shit! I'm going to finger fuck my hot asshole and cunt until I come! Suck his cock, Janice! Make his prick spurt that sweet jizz down your cock-sucking throat."

Susan's body was shivering with pleasure as her fingers stabbed furiously in and out of her fuck-holes. She liked the way Janice's little ass spread out over Stevie's face and the way his mouth pushed into her wet cunt. She loved the way Janice sucked on his cock relentlessly, hungrily. The girl clutched at Stevie's ass cheeks and they both seemed to be trying to draw each other's crotch tighter into their faces.

Stevie could hardly keep his lips and tongue in one place. He was so eager and hungry to taste Janice, his tongue went from her cunt to her asshole, licked at the insides of her creamy smooth thighs and lapped over the flawless roundness of her ass cheeks.

Janice, too, would take her mouth from his prick and lick and suck at his balls, making soft mewling sounds deep in her throat. Susan's whole body was shaking now as she thrust her fingers in and out of her cunt and asshole. She could feel a powerful orgasm bubbling away in the depths of her cunt. She began to gasp and grunt, her hips twisting and grinding as her fingers stabbed into her fuck-holes.

"Ooooo, eat his cock!" she screamed. "Suck her cunt! Cock-sucker… cunt licker! Mother-fucking little fucking, cock-sucking kids! Ohhhh shit! I'm about to make myself come!"

Through her blurred vision, Susan saw Janice humping her ass up and down, grinding her pussy into Stevie's face. Her pretty head was moving up and down swiftly, her lips gripping his cock tightly. Stevie was trying to fuck her in her mouth, but she held his ass cheeks so tightly, he could hardly move.

Stevie grunted loudly, and Susan saw him arch his cock deep into Janice's mouth. The little girl squealed with ecstasy, and her throat began to work as she swallowed his jism, her cunt grinding onto his mouth as she shuddered into orgasm. Susan almost rubbed her spasming clit off her pussy as she came. Her finger was so deep up her gripping asshole, she wasn't sure she would be able to pull it out.

When the two teenagers pulled away from each other, the first thing they saw was Susan, still on her widely spread knees, her fingers fucking fast and hard into her cunt and asshole, her body shaking as she came. Her orgasm seemed to take a long time, and her body shook violently. Her hips gave a final shudder and jerk, and then she was still. She swayed on her knees until Janice and Stevie thought she would fall from the bed.

But Susan finally sprawled out, lazy now, a smile of pleasure on her lovely face. Again, the two teenagers nuzzled up against her, their arms over her body. She hugged them tightly against her, kissing their foreheads tenderly.

"Now, that's enough fucking for one night," she murmured sleepily. "Every time you two start fucking around, I get so fucking hot! I have to jack off. And, damn it, I'm tired and sleepy!"

They giggled, but hugged her tightly and soon all three drifted off into well-deserved sleep.


"Frank," Susan said as she pressed against his arm, "there's something we should discuss."

They were sitting in his car, parked on a deserted road a few miles out of town. They had enjoyed a good dinner, and now Susan was in the mood for some hard cock — his hard cock. She had not seen him in a few days, but his daughter had apparently moved in with her and Stevie. Janice had even lugged some of her clothing into the house, and so far, Frank had made no comment about it.

Frank's arm was around her, his hand cupping her firm, round tit. He was gently fondling her tit, pinching her nipple lightly and tenderly as they both looked out at the twinkling stars filling the night sky. Susan's hand had been resting on his thigh, near his cock. "What do we have to talk about, Susan?"

"Are you aware that Janice has been bringing her clothing to my house?"

"Of course," he said, hugging her. "Don't you remember, Susan? We talked about this before."

"I know," she replied. "But are you certain you understand what's happening?"

"I think I do," he answered.

"Janice is moving in with me and Stevie," she murmured softly.

"It sure looks like it," he agreed.

They were quiet for a while, that Susan said: "So where do we go from here, Frank?"

"Do you think we should get married?"

"That's up to you," she said in a low voice. "You know how I feel about you and Janice. I love you both. If you want to marry me, okay. If you don't, that's okay, too. But we've got to talk about it."

"What's to talk about?" he grinned down at her in the darkness. "I'm not financially ready for marriage, but I don't want to give you up either. Janice wants to stay with you and Stevie and that's okay by me."

Susan sucked in a breath of air. "You could stay with me, too."

"Just move in," he laughed. "Take my clothes and move in like Janice, huh? Live together, is that what you're suggesting?"

"My home is better than yours," she replied. "You don't have anything worth a damn. You've been putting all your money into your business. Move in with us, Frank. You'll love it, I promise you."

He was silent for awhile, but his hand was digging into her tit, making her nipple swell into tingling hardness. "What about Stevie?"

"You know about him," Susan said. Her hand crept up and pressed down on his cock. "He wants a father — you."

"Would you keep fucking him?"

It was time for Susan to be quiet for awhile now. Finally she answered. "You know I can't stop fucking my son, Frank. I love him, and I love to fuck him. I can't say I will ever stop fucking him." She turned to look at him in the dark. "What about Janice?"

"What about her?"

"Would you stop her from sucking your cock off?"

"There isn't any way I could. Janice loves to suck my prick… you know that."

"Like I said, where do we go from here?" The moon had come up, full and round. The softness of the moonlight illuminated them. Susan stroked Frank's cock through his pants, and he was feeling up and down her thigh under her skirt now. She began to breathe hard and could not resist opening his pants. She wanted to have his hard cock in her hand, feel it throbbing in her palm. It didn't take her long to get his prick out, and she wrapped her hot fingers about his cock and stroked up and down.

Frank sighed happily and moved his hand high under Susan's skirt, feeling around the tight crotch of her panties. Her panties were moist as they always were when he felt them. Susan spread her legs wide for him, scooting her ass to the edge of the car seat and bracing her knees on the dashboard. Frank leaned over and brushed his lips along her creamy thigh. He shoved his fingers into her panties and caressed her thick growth of cunt hair, then wormed a finger into her surprisingly tight cunt. Slowly, he finger-fucked her, feeling her fist grip his throbbing cock hard. His cock-head was dripping as her thumb brushed over his piss-hole. She loved the slippery warmth of his jism, and she smeared his cum over his swollen prick-head.

Susan was bubbling with desire, and she could not keep her ass from writhing. She licked at her lips, a soft whimper bubbling up. She twisted about in the narrow confines of the car and began to run the flat surface of her tongue over Frank's swollen cock, tasting the slippery fuck juices as they seeped out of his piss-hole. She ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, over his sensitive prick-head and up and down his cock-shaft.

Opening her mouth wide, Susan gulped half of Frank's prick between her lips, cooing with pleasure as his hot hard prick went down her throat. Closing her lips tightly about his cock, she began a long, slow sucking. Her tongue fluttered and lapped his cock as her cheeks and the roof of her mouth made a hot, slippery fuck-hole for his hard prick. As his hard cock filled and stretched her mouth, her cunt burned and tingled. She could feel her pussy throbbing, her hair-lined cunt-lips quivering.

Frank leaned over her as far as he could, pulling at her skirt. She felt the cool night air on her thighs and ass as he shoved her panties down. As she sucked on his cock, Frank fondled her creamy ass cheeks, slipping a finger down past her puckered asshole and thrusting it gently up her steaming cunt. She wanted his cock fucking her pussy, but she wanted to suck on his prick even more. As she began to suck his prick harder and faster, she wished her son was with them, his cock driving in and out of her hot cunt.

Moist sounds came from her mouth as she sucked his cock, and his finger stabbed in and out of her pussy slowly, becoming more insistent as his excitement increased. Susan pulled every inch of his long, thick prick into her mouth and held it there, her lips holding his cock tightly as her throat muscles worked on his swollen cock-head. She closed her eyes as she savored the taste of his cock, hoping he would gush a gallon of his sweet cum into her mouth when he came. Susan loved the taste of cum, and when a man came in her hungry month, she almost always came, too.

"Susan," Frank said in a thick voice, "you sure know how to suck a cock! You're as good a cock sucker as Janice."

She lifted her month off his prick long enough to reply: "That's because I love to suck cock, Frank. I'm just a born cock sucker, that's all."

"Yeah, you and my daughter both!" he laughed throatily.

Susan gobbled his cock back into her mouth and began sucking furiously, wanting to taste his cum badly — desperately wanting his jizz splashing into her mouth and dawn her throat. Frank was not plunging his finger into her cunt now. He was enjoying her hot mouth on his prick so much he couldn't move. She sucked up and down his cock greedily, her fingers clawing at his inner thigh.

She loved the hot way his prick throbbed between her lips — the way his cock dripped so much jizz, forcing her to swallow often. Her tongue lapped and swirled at his piss hole, trying to penetrate his small piss-slot.

"You keep sucking on my cock that way, Susan," Frank grunted, trying to arch up and shove his cock in and out of her moist mouth, "and you're going to get the damnedest mouthful of jism you've ever had!"

"Please, oh, please!" she hissed quickly, keeping her mouth close to the head of his cock. "I want your jizz, Frank! Come in my mouth! Oh God, squirt your fuck cream into my wet, hot, cock-sucking mouth!"

She began to suck up and down in a mindless frenzy, her desperation driving her. She thought his cock was swelling even larger — becoming thicker and longer as she sucked his prick hungrily. She could feel his prick throbbing more powerfully, and she squealed as thick jism splashed over her tongue, rushing down her throat and down into her stomach.

Susan gurgled and swallowed Frank's jizz, her tongue lapping swiftly now over his spewing piss-hole. Her cunt convulsed, going into such a strong orgasm, her body soared into ecstasy. He thought he would never stop coming, and she sucked and swallowed his cum with soft whimpers of intense pleasure. But he stopped shooting jizz, and she ran her tongue around his dribbling piss-hole until there was no more cum for her.

She sat up after kissing his cock, licking at her slightly puffy lips and grinning happily in the darkness at him. "There," she said proudly, "how was that for a blow job?"

Frank sprawled back on the seat, his cock still throbbing from the pleasure her mouth had given him. He turned his head sideways to look at her beautiful face in the moon glow.

"You could give my daughter lessons on being a cock-sucker, Susan. She's good, damn good, but I think you're the better cock-sucker!"

Susan snuggled against Frank, caressing his cock with her warm hand. "I'm just more experienced," she whispered. "When Janice gets older, she'll be an even better cock-sucker than me, probably. She's got the right idea and loves to suck a cock, and that's the first step, you know… to love being a cock-sucker."

After a few minutes, he sat up and tucked his cock back into his pants. "Let's go have a drink," he said. "That made me thirsty. Then, I plan on fucking the shit out of your hot, hairy cunt, Susan."

"Then I think we better hurry and get that drink," she laughed playfully. "If I have to wait much longer for you to fuck me, I be finger-fucking myself like crazy, or fucking one of those big bulls there in the pasture."

Frank laughed loudly and stated the car. He drove to a small, dark cocktail lounge. They chose a booth in the back and ordered drinks. But even there, Susan couldn't keep her hands off him. She felt his cock under the table, and even drew his hand underneath her skirt, close to her bubbling cunt. They talked and laughed, not caring if someone saw what they were doing.

"You still haven't given me an answer," she reminded him.

"What answer?"

"Moving in with me and my son… and your daughter."

He looked at her, seeing the loving expression in her warm eyes. "You know I have to work hard and often very late. I can't take much time off until I get this business going."

"I understand that, Frank," she said. "But you'd have some time with us. And Janice would have a home with a mother and brother."

"It would be good for Janice," he said. "Do she and Stevie do a lot of fucking?"

Susan grinned lewdly at him, squeezing his cock under the table. "We all do a lot of fucking… and cock sucking and cunt licking and well, we do a lot of everything."

"I can imagine," he said. "The three of you are so damned hot, I can't imagine you doing anything else but fucking and sucking."

"We take time to eat on occasion," she teased. "Food, I mean."

Frank gulped his drink. "Let's get out of here. You've got my cock hard again, and by God, I want to stick my prick in that hairy cunt of yours!"

They hurried from the cocktail lounge, and at first, Susan didn't know where Frank was going. Then she realized he was driving directly to her home. "Janice is there, you know," she said. "And she's probably in bed with Stevie."

"Good," he said.

The house was dark when he parked, except for the light in Stevie's room. They entered the house, and Susan took Frank's hand and led him to her bedroom down the hall. But they didn't get to her bedroom.

As they passed Stevie's door, they stopped and looked in. Susan watched Frank closely. Janice was in bed with Stevie, just as she had predicted. She was up on her hands and knees, her face resting on a pillow. Kneeling behind her uplifted, rounded ass, was Stevie. They could see his cock thrusting in and out of her cunt. She was squealing and mewling with ecstasy, and her little ass twisted and writhed spectacularly.

"Damn!" Frank muttered.

Simon's heart skipped a beat. Frank's eyes were wide and bright, and for a moment, she thought she saw jealousy in them. But then there was a small smile on his face, too.

"I've never seen my daughter without her clothes on," Frank said. "I had no idea she was so damned beautiful! Look at her sweet little ass, would you?"

"Her ass is sweet, isn't it, Frank?" Susan held his hand lightly. "It's a beautiful little ass, and you want to know something… she loves being fucked in her tight little asshole."

"I thought… hell, I don't know what I thought," he said in a thick voice.

"You thought Janice was too young to fuck is that what you mean?"

"I guess so," he said truthfully. "I had no idea Janice was old enough to fuck. But look at the way she's fucking Stevie's cock! God, she must be a real little hot-ass!"

"She's that, along with being a delightful cock-sucker," Susan whispered. "You've got a lot to learn about your daughter, Frank."

"I think we better hurry up and get this cock of mine in that cunt of yours, Susan. I'm about to come in my fucking pants just looking at them!"

Stevie and Janice had not even noticed they were being observed, so absorbed were they in their frantic fucking. Susan pulled at his hand and entered her bedroom, where she proceeded to undress swiftly. "Hurry and get out of your clothes!" she hissed at him. "Hurry, before I come, too!"

Susan sprawled on the bed, her long, smooth thighs spread wide. She rubbed at her hairy cunt as she watched Frank finish undressing. Her eyes smoldered with anticipation as his cock lurched upwards, his hairy balls dangling below. She held out her arms as he crawled onto the bed with her, and as he settled between her thighs, she grabbed his throbbing prick and pulled it into her slippery, bubbling cunt immediately. Bending her knees, she lifted her ass, and he sank his cock as deep into her cunt as it would go, his balls slapping at the curves of her round ass cheeks.

"Oooo, fuck my cunt!" she squealed as she clutched at his ass, scissoring her hot thighs up and down his hips. "Fuck my hot cunt, Frank! Oh God, I love your hard cock! Stab your prick into me, you bastard! Fuck the shit out of my pussy! Ooooooo, give it to me!"

"Hot fucking cunt!" he growled in her ear. "You've got the hottest cunt in the damned town! I'll fuck your cunt! I'll drive my cock all the way out of your cock-sucking mouth!"

"Oooo, yes, yes!"

Susan squirmed her hips upwards, grinding powerfully against Frank's thrusting cock. The moist slapping of their stomachs seemed loud in the room, but they didn't mind. There were sounds coming into the bedroom from Stevie and Janice, but both Susan and Frank were so involved in their own fucking, they hardly heard them.

They had been heard.

Frank was eagerly stabbing his prick between Susan's thighs, and Susan was whimpering with the ecstasy his cock was producing in her cunt. Both had their eyes closed as they twisted and writhed. Neither had any idea that Stevie and Janice were now standing in the doorway of the bedroom, watching them fucking passionately.

Janice held Stevie's hand tightly as she watched her father's naked ass bob up and down between Susan's long, writhing thighs. Her eyes were wide and hot, filled with excitement. Her small tits, hardly more than two nipples, were still swollen. Stevie's cock was almost hard again as he stood next to the little girl, seeing his mother's ass bang up and down, her stomach churning in a frenzy as she gripped Frank's flexing ass cheeks.

"Oh, don't they look good fucking?" Janice whispered. "Look at Daddy's cock fuck her cunt!"

Susan had drawn her knees back until she was bent almost double, and they could see Frank's big cock going in and out of her hairy, gripping pussy. They could see his balls beating against her upturned ass, hear the moist fucking sounds, the heavy, excited breathing.

Stevie ran his hand down Janice's firm ass, working it into her ass crack and rubbing her tight asshole, his eyes glowing as he watched his mother fucking like crazy. Janice mewled and arched her ass back into his hand and Stevie's finger went into her asshole easily now. He didn't move it in and out, but held it inside the girl's ass ring. Janice clung to his cock as they stood there staring in delight at their parents' fucking in a frenzy of ecstasy.

"I wanna go in!" Janice said urgently. "I wanna see them fucking better!"

"I don't think so," Stevie whispered back. "Let's wait until they finish fucking."

Then they heard Susan yelp: "I'm going to come, Frank! Fuck me faster! I'm about to come!"

The two teenagers saw Frank drive his cock hard and deep in her cunt, a loud grunt erupting from his mouth. They saw the two naked bodies shake and then collapse as they finished coming.

Frank and Susan saw the children at the same time. Then Stevie and Janice giggled lewdly, and ran back into Stevie's room, their naked asses flashing prettily.


It was late when Susan and Frank woke up the next morning. Immediately, Frank jumped from the bed and showered as Susan lingered in bed. When he came out of the bathroom, he started to dress.

"Why the hurry, Frank?" she asked.

"I've got to get to work," he said. "I'm late already."

She looked at him for a moment, then said: "Fuck that business! You can take the day off. We've got some talking to do with our children."

"But Susan, I can't just…"

She jumped from the bed and pressed her naked body against him. "Yes you can," she insisted, kissing him on his mouth. "This is more important right now than a few more dollars. You're taking the day off, and that's all there is to it!"

Before he could continue to protest, Susan had unbuckled his pants and jerked them off. She grabbed his cock and pumped it. "You and I are going to tell our children our plans. And I don't think getting dressed is necessary." She looked up at him. "Do you?"

He sighed in exaggerated defeat. "I can't fight the inevitable, I guess."

"You're right, darling," she said. "So, let's go see those two horny little kids."

They found Janice and Stevie in the kitchen, sitting at the breakfast table. Stevie was dressed in a pair of shorts, and Janice had on a small halter and a pair of bright yellow shorts that were too tight on her curvy little ass. When they saw Frank and Susan come into the kitchen naked, they giggled.

"What's funny?" Frank asked, gazing at his daughter. "You've seen my cock before."

"Sure," Janice giggled again, staring at her father's prick. "But not when it was fucking a cunt like it was last night."

"You two had no business peeking," Susan teased, going to the teenagers and kissing each one. "Why didn't you jump in bed and fuck with us?"

"We didn't know if we should," Stevie said. "Janice wanted to, Mom."

"We don't have any secrets from each other do we?" Frank said. "We know what's going on."

Janice reached out and fondled her father's cock as she looked up at him shyly. "Daddy, are we going to stay here? Please, let's stay here. I can have a mother and a brother! Let's stay here, please!"

Frank's cock began to swell in his daughter's hot hand. He caressed her soft hair, seeing the love in her eyes — seeing how badly she wanted to be with Susan and Stevie.

Susan stood next to her son, his arm around hers feeling her rounded ass. Both of them were watching Frank, their eyes pleading with him. Susan inched out and took Frank's hand, holding it tightly. "You don't stand much of a chance now, Frank," she said.

Janice darted her face into her father's hairy crotch, nuzzling his hardening cock with her soft, moist lips. "Please, Daddy."

"I guess I'm beat." He grinned at his daughter, then at Susan. "We'll stay here, I don't know if we'll be married eventually or not, but I have a strong hunch we will be."

Janice jumped up with a happy squeal and hugged her father tightly, her hands holding his ass. Her face came just to his chest and she ran her hot little tongue about his nipples, shoving her stomach against his swollen cock.

"There's one other small problem," Susan said, still holding Frank's hand.

"What's that?" Frank asked.

"When in the fucking hell are you going to stick that big cock of yours in Janice's cunt?"

He looked at Susan, not understanding at first.

"That's right, Frank," Susan went on. "Your daughter may love to suck your big cock off, but can't you see she's hot to be fucked by you?"

"But she's so young!" he protested. "I couldn't possibly get my prick in her pussy!"

"That's bull shit, Frank," Susan said. "Janice can take your cock. You can't have any more excuses. That is, unless you don't want to fuck her."

Frank looked down at his daughter's face. Her gaze was hot on his, misty with pleading. She held his prick tight against her trembling stomach, waiting for his reply. When he remained silent, she begged: "Daddy, I can fuck you! I can take your cock in my cunt! I can get most of your prick in my mouth, can't I? Well, my cunt can take at least that much! Fuck me, Daddy! Please! I want to feel your hard cock inside any pussy!"

"Right now?" Frank asked.

"Do you know of a better time?" Susan asked him.

"I guess not," he replied. "But I don't want to hurt your sweet little cunt."

"Your cock won't hurt, Daddy," Janice mewled. "It won't hurt at all. I'll do it easy."

"You'll do it?" he asked. "I thought I was the one going to fuck you."

"Let her fuck her way first, Frank," Susan said.

"All right."

At his daughter's instructions, Frank lay down on the floor in the kitchen, his cock standing straight up. He looked up as his daughter spread her feet on each side of his hips. Janice used both her hands on her cunt, pulling her cunt-lips apart as she stood there, her small hips arching forward lewdly as she looked down at him.

"My cunt may be tight, Daddy," she said, "but that big hard cock of yours is going up my fuck-hole."

Janice squatted above her father's upstanding cock. Frank's eyes were fixed upon her hairless pussy as she took hold of his cock and rubbed his dripping cock-head along her pussy-slit. His cock looked too large, and he thought it was impossible for him to fuck the girl.

But Janice knew better. She shivered as she peered between her spread knees, trying to see his prick against her boiling cunt. Susan and Stevie stood watching too; the boy's cock was hard, his mother slowly jacking on it. They were as excited as the girl was about the fuck that was about to take place.

"Take his cock in our pussy!" Susan urged in a hot, thick voice. "Get your father's cock in your sweet cunt, baby! Sit on his prick! Oooo, that looks so pretty… your father's cock pressing at your sweet little cunt! Fuck him, honey! Fuck your daddy good! Show him your little cunt can take his big prick!"

"Oooo, his prick's so hard!" Janice gurgled as she slipped the head of his throbbing cock between the tight lips of her hairless cunt. "Golly, his cock stretches my cunt! I don't know if I can… yes, I can! I'm gonna get his cock in my pussy! I'm gonna get all of his cock in my cunt!"

"Easy, Janice," Frank warned, watching her settle farther and farther down on his thick cock.

Janice moved her crotch down slowly. She was making soft hissing sounds as more and more of her father's long cock entered her cunt. Susan and Stevie and Frank could see the way her tender cunt-lips stretched.

Janice lowered her ass gingerly, and when she had half of her father's prick inside her pussy, she paused. Her little tits jiggled slightly as she breathed excitedly, her eyes glassy with ecstasy. She twisted her hips gently, rotating her pussy on her father's throbbing cock.

"I want more," she squealed. "I want more of your cock in my cunt, Daddy!"

Before any of them could say a word or realize what Janice was doing, she suddenly slammed her naked little ass down… and screamed.

But it was a scream of pure ecstasy, not pain.

Susan had dropped to her knees when Janice screamed, thinking the little girl had injured herself. She saw her stretched cunt-lips pressing into the wiry hair at the base of her father's cock, then realized the sound she had heard was one of intense ecstasy, not pain.

"Fuck his cock, Janice!" Susan urged hotly, her eyes bright as she watched the little girl squirm her cunt down tight on Frank's prick. "Fuck your daddy's cock, baby! Fuck it good! Give her the best fuck of his life with your hot little pussy!"

"Ooooo I will!" Janice gurgled hotly. "I'm gonna fuck my daddy! Oh, I'm fucking my daddy's cock finally!"

All three of them watched intently as Janice began to lift and lower her ass, fucking faster and faster as her cunt became more comfortable on his thick length of cock. Frank reached down and held his daughter's ass cheeks ready to shove her off if she was injured. But he had no reason for fear; Janice was now bouncing excitedly up and down his prick, squealing with happiness and pleasure.

Susan turned and grabbed her son's cock with her lips, clutching at his ass cheeks as she began to suck his prick vigorously. She kept her head turned so she was able to see Janice moving her little ass up and down on Frank's prick. As she sucked her son's cock, she felt Frank moving a hand between her thighs, rubbing at her wet pussy.

She arched her naked ass back, and Frank pulled at her thigh. "I want to lick your cunt, Susan!" she beard him say in a thick voice. "I want to tongue-fuck you while Janice fucks me!"

Without taking her mouth from her son's cock, Susan shoved her ass back until Frank could press his lips onto her hairy cunt. As his tongue went into her pussy, she whimpered around Stevie's cock, sucking his prick harder yet. She cupped one of Janice's small tits, kneading and feeling it, and the girl wrapped the fingers of one hand about the woman's firm tit.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" Janice was gurgling as her pussy rode up and down his throbbing cock. "Oooo, Daddy, your cock is so big! I love your cock, Daddy! My cunt is sucking your prick up! Daddy, Daddy… fuck my hot little cunt!"

Stevie's eyes were huge as he watched first his mother's face moving back and forth on his prick, then the way Janice's smooth ass wiggled up and down her father's prick. He didn't remember how Janice got out of her shorts and halter, nor how his cock had emerged from his own shorts. Everything had happened so swiftly.

Janice could not believe how good her father's cock felt stuffed in her stretched cunt.

She watched Susan suck on Stevie's cock and balls, and Frank watched his daughter's cunt glide up and down on his cock, the glistening tip of her small clit peeking at him. He moved a finger to her clit and rubbed as she fucked up and down. Then he shoved his face back into Susan's cunt. Susan was practically sitting on his face now and wiggling with intense pleasure.

The fucking and sucking became furious now as everyone's passions soared. Hands moved about bodies without regard to who was touching whom. They felt and sucked and fucked with total abandonment, taking pleasure in the feelings they received and gave.

"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Stevie suddenly shouted, grabbing the back of his mother's head and slamming his cock hard into her mouth. "I'm gonna come in your cock-sucking mouth, Mom!"

Susan squealed a reply and sucked harder on his cock, writhing her ass in Frank's face. His tongue was lapping at her pussy, and she could feel the deep rumblings of an intense orgasm building hotly inside her body.

Frank's cock was throbbing harder, and his hairy balls were tight at the base. He was twisting his ass on the kitchen floor as he licked at Susan's cunt, feeling the hot tightness of his daughter's slippery cunt riding up and down lewdly on his cock. He was about to explode his thick jism into his daughter's cunt and he grunted into Susan's pussy.

"Oooo, Daddy!" Janice yelped. "I'm gonna come, too! Oh, I love your cock in my cunt, Daddy! Oooo, my pussy is burning up! Come in me, Daddy! I want your cock to spurt jism up my cunt!"

Frank felt his daughter's cunt squeeze at his prick. Then as she came, the writhing of her flexing pussy put suction on his cock. He gave a loud grunt into the hairy hotness of Susan's cunt, and shot fuck juice deep into his daughter's orgasming pussy.

Janice felt her father shooting jizz up her cunt, and she shuddered with ecstasy. She gave a loud scream of pleasure, and ground her cunt hard onto his cock.

Susan slammed her pussy hard into Frank's faces giving a soft gurgle of pleasure. She fell off of him and sat on the floor, knees spread wide, pussy still throbbing. Some of her son's jizz dripped from the corners of her mouth.

Stevie sat weakly in the chair and watched Janice's ass shiver as she lay atop her father. Frank gasped, trying to bring his breathing under control. Finally, after what seemed like hours, the four recovered enough to have breakfast.

"I'll take Janice and Stevie with me tomor row," Susan said. "We'll gather up all your things and bring them here. This weekend, you can bring what else you want."

"So it's all decided, huh?" Frank laughed.

"My daughter and I are to move in with you and Stevie."

"Yes, Daddy," Janice said, sitting on his lap and hugging him. She wiggled her warm little ass again his cock and balls. "You don't have anything to say about it."

"It seems that way," he laughed, fondling her small, tits. "Oh, well… I've always wanted a nice family like this."

"And you're not going to work today, right?" Susan said. "You're going to take the day off and stay with us. The four of us are going to spend the day fucking and sucking and doing things to get to know each other better."

"And I'm gonna fuck you up the ass, Mom!" Stevie said.

"And my daddy is gonna fuck me again," Janice laughed. "Then I'm gonna suck his cock off, and then I'm gonna make his cock hard again, and he's gonna fuck me in my asshole and then…"

Frank laughed at her eagerness, hugging her tightly and squeezing her small tit. "I think we better slow down and go easy."

"Fuck that easy shit!" Janice laughed wickedly. "My asshole can take your big old cock just as easy as my cunt can!"

"I doubt it," he said, and deliberately wormed his finger up his daughter's asshole. "My finger hardly fits in your ass as it is."

Janice smiled mysteriously. "You're gonna fuck me in my asshole, Daddy," she said firmly. "You gotta fuck every fuck-hole I have! Now, don't argue. I can take your cock up my ass!"

"I don't doubt it at all," he agreed. "I don't doubt you can do anything with your mouth, your cunt and your asshole. I think you're just a hot little cunt that can't get enough cock, that's what I think!"

"You're right!" Janice giggled, and slipped her father's cock into her cunt as she sat on his lap.

Stevie moved between his mother's thighs and thrust his prick into her hairy pussy. "Now I can have a dad, too," he said.

"We can have a fucking Dad and Mom!" Janice said as she started fucking her father for the second time.

Their heavy breathing filled the kitchen, and as they fucked, they all gripped hands tightly around the table.

"I think this is going to be fun," Frank whispered as he nuzzled his daughter's hair.

Janice and Stevie fucked their respective parents for awhile, then suddenly switched off. Janice began to fuck Stevie, and Frank fucked Susan.

"Later," Janice giggled as she banged her cunt against Stevie's cock, "I'm gonna suck both cocks off! I'm gonna make my daddy's cock and Stevie's cock come off in my mouth! Then I'm gonna get my daddy to fuck me up my ass and come in my asshole, and I'm gonna lick my new mother's cunt, and she's gonna lick my cunt, and I'm never gonna stop coming in my fucking life!"

Frank and Susan laughed as they fucked against each other. "I think there's going to be some heavy fucking and sucking going on around here," Frank said.

"I don't see you resisting," Susan replied, nibbling at his shoulder. "You like it, you horny mother fucker!"

"I do!" he grunted, driving his cock hard into Susan's cunt as he reached out to grip a small cheek of his daughter's ass. "I love fucking my new family!"

"And you're gonna fuck me in my asshole. Daddy?"

"Baby, I'm gonna fuck you any damned place you want to be fucked!"

"Then stick your finger up my asshole while I fuck Stevie!" Janice yelped excitedly.

Frank's finger thrust deep into his daughter's asshole as his cock fucked away in Susan's cunt. Soon, the only sound in the kitchen was the moist slapping of cunt and cock.


Celestial Nirvana: Part 7 – The Final Lesson

Victoria looked out the window of the hotel room she was sharing with Jack. She could barely keep her mind on one thought or worry, it was like trying to grab snakes while pumped full of Novocain. Playing in her mind over and over like a Youtube video set to repeat, the scene from the garage haunted her like the guilt of a crime. Her emotions were a sea of confusion, struggling to define her feelings for Jack. After seeing what he was capable of, she felt fear; after realizing the secret he had kept from her, she felt distrust and resentment; and after hearing his words and seeing him smile… she felt love.
As Jack came up behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders and kissing her neck, she stirred and pulled away, almost with disgust. Biting his lip, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and while she gave a half-hearted struggle for a few seconds, she quickly became docile.
“Victoria, what do I have to do to make your forgive me?” He asked.
“You don’t get it, you just don’t get it. It’s not a matter of whether or not I can forgive you, it’s a matter of what this means for our relationship. I have no idea who or what you are and you won’t answer any of my questions.” She said bitterly.
“No, this is about forgiveness. You’re angry with me for keeping this secret from you. You’re angry with me for complicating things. You’re angry with me because I can’t give you any answers right now. But what angers you the most is that things had to change when they were so perfect just an hour ago. Speak your mind Victoria.” He replied.
“How can I trust you? How can I believe you when you say you love me or start preaching your psycho bullshit?! How do I know that you’re not just stringing me along, thinking of me in the same way that a human thinks of an animal or an insect? How can I ever trust you when I can never be your equal?” She asked.
“Victoria, I am human. I have a human brain and a human body, and the way I feel and think is possible for any other human. Except for my powers, any other human can become like me, it all depends on how they choose to see the universe and how they choose to shape their perceptions. The love I feel for you is just like the love anyone else would feel in my position. I love you and I care about you.”
“But why have you hidden the truth from me?”
“Because of this, right here and now. Can you imagine what your reaction would have been before we started our relationship? We’ve been together for so short a time, can you really say that you would have handled this better in the past?”
“If you can bring back the dead, why didn’t you bring back your mom?” Victoria asked.
“I do not see life and death in the same way you do, everything I have said about existing forever has been honest and true. The only reason why I revived those thugs is to make up for the violence I committed against them in the first place. What happened to my mother was an accident, but what I did to them was on purpose. Admittedly, I let my temper get the best of me, and recreating them was my penitence for it.” He said with his hold loosening. Taking a step forward, Victoria turned around and placed her hands on Jack’s chest.
“Do you really love me?” She asked.
“With all of my heart.” Ha answered.
“Then I trust you.” She murmured.
Leaning forward, she buried her face in the side of his neck and held onto him for dear life. Jack wrapped his arms tightly around her, his fingers tented against the back of her head and the sweet fragrance of her hair dominating his senses. Both humming like newborn pups, they tightened their grasp on each other, holding themselves so close together that they could feel each other’s hearts beating. As if surrendering, Victoria released her hold and raised her head, glanced up with a small content smile and blushing face. Looking like a cat getting rubbed in just the right spot behind the ear, she completely let go and almost became limp, fully giving in to the feeling of being embraced.
Slowly, Jack loosened his hold and the two teenagers stared into each other’s eyes, waiting only a few moments before they started kissing. Panting heavily from their growing horniness, they moved over to the bed without ending heir kiss, quickly undressing each other before lying down. Without using his hands, Jack entered Victoria with one great push, drawing a gasp of joy from the young beauty. Their naked bodies pressed together and interlocked, the two lovers began panting and trembling in bliss with Jack taking point, thrusting into Victoria with machine-like strength.
Victoria’s body was indescribable in its physical beauty and feeling. Her firm rolling breasts jiggling against his chest, her soft flat belly lapping against his like waves on the beach, her long smooth legs wrapping around his waist and holding him tightly, her beautiful scarlet hair smelling like roses and fruit, and her red lips, as soft and delicate as wisps of ice cream. He loved every single centimeter of her body, and she could feel his love. She could feel his feelings basically being injected into her with each penetration, as well as with each breath they shared while they kissed.
Jack began to pick up speed, driving into her like a woodpecker and causing the mattress to rock back and forth and bounce on its frame. Feeling her barriers crashing down with each thrust, Victoria stopped kissing him and laid back, relishing the feeling of her approaching orgasm. Knowing the signs, Jack changed his movements, stirring his cock inside her with each thrust instead of relying on deep penetration. At last, Victoria cried out in ecstasy and Jack could feel her pussy shaking with wet arousal.
“Oh Jack!” She moaned over and over again.
Not done, Jack rolled off her and got behind her with the two of them on their sides. Lifting up her leg, he re-entered her and resumed fucking her, giving her a wide excited smile from the switch to the new position. Grinning and licking her lips, Victoria looked back and resumed hissing him, while placing one hand on his cheek and using the other hand to rub her clit. With the threshold reached, Victoria was quick to have another mind-numbing orgasm.
“Victoria, I’m going to cum.” He grunted in her ear.
“Well you’ve certainly deserved it. Give to me baby, pour all of your semen into me.” She whined.
Happy to obey, Jack put all of his remaining strength into twenty more brutally-fast thrusts, forcing his cock into her with so much speed that his balls were basically being slingshot back and forth almost painfully. In tandem with the twentieth thrust, Jack gave a low growl and emptied all of his reserves into her, filling her up to the point where sperm was overflowing and oozing out of her pussy. His erection deflating, Jack pulled out of her and laid his head on the pillow.
“I love you Jack, and I just want to be with you.” Victoria whispered, pressing herself against him.
“Don’t worry, we’ll be together forever.” He replied, holding her close and slowly drifting to sleep.

“For as long as I can remember, my mom has been an overachiever with high expectations of me. You could say that she is a workaholic, always spending her time at one job or another, coming home late each night because she would rather work 5 to 9 instead of 9 to 5. It’s not like we needed the money, we would have been fine if she had worked better hours. When I asked her why she was never home and why she was so obsessed with work, she said that adults have to work, that’s just the way it is. Knowing what you have to do and doing it is all a part of growing up. She drilled that into my mind over and over again: know what you have to do and then do it, it’s time for you to grow up. I used to think she just hated my dad and I, but now I’m old enough to know that she’s just crazy. Oh well, with me being a whore and my mom always gone, it’s no big surprise that I started screwing my dad every night.” Kelly said with a bitter laugh, sitting on the invisible ground with her back to Jack.
“How Freudian, very interesting.” Jack said, walking towards her from across the dreamscape.
“What do you mean?” She asked.
“Freud believed that early childhood experiences dominated the shaping process of the human mind, and that most inner conflicts stemmed from the instinctive desire to have sex gone wrong. Many of these issues deal with the parents of the opposite gender. To be frank, you’re Freud’s wet dream.” He explained, sitting down behind her, back to back.
“So how does that help me?” Kelly asked, leaning her head back against his shoulder.
“Well we have two aspects as to the development of your identity crisis. On one hand, you have an uncaring mom who would rather stay at the office long into night than take her role as a wife and mother, leaving that role open, and you have her forcing a concept into your mind that terrified you and gave you a deep-seated fear of growing older. The family is the greatest basis for the development of our personalities: we mirror ourselves after our same-gender parent or rebel to create our own personality, in this case, your mother. We then use our opposite-gender parent as a model in which we develop our expectations for everyone of the opposite gender.
Quite simply, your father is the first man you have ever known and you used him as a model to set your expectations for finding a mate. With this, it’s clear that since you didn’t really have a mother in which to mirror or rebel against, you instead saw the role that she left wide open. Because you had no identity of your own, you sought to take your absent mother’s, at least in terms of responsibility. This can often take place in single-parent families, but it is because of your complete lack of an identity that you took it so far. This is why you never really felt shame when being intimate with your father; it was because you had not established your role as the daughter.
Then, there is the second aspect. From what I understand, you loathe your mother and you rarely ever saw her. From this, I can assume that you naturally rebelled against becoming like her, using only what you were able to gleam from her. She said that she basically drilled into your mind the concept that growing up involves total self-knowledge and the stoic sense of what has to be done. You hated your mother, so you hated what she believed in. You didn’t want to prove her right and become what she wanted, so you turned your back on knowing yourself. You tried to fight against the aging process, you wanted to stay young, immature, and carefree to rebel against her, and to do that, you had to stay ignorant of who you are and “what you needed to do”. Basically, your feelings for your mother triggered and energized humans’ natural fear of death and aging.
The fact that you were so desperate to stay young also helps explain why you chose the role of a prostitute. By becoming a sex object, you made yourself feel wanted and attractive, which is the main desire and fear that people normally develop, as they grow older.” He said.
“So what should I do?” Kelly asked, feeling the last and greatest weight basically melting off her shoulders.
“Nothing. You now know the source of your problems, and with that, you will naturally and subconsciously work to fix it. You have discovered your identity, so you’ve solidified your core and know where you stand. All that’s left is to overcome your anger and resentment for your mother and come to terms with your fear of death and aging, which you will achieve when I teach you to unlock the Self. For now, you are done.” He said.
Getting up on her knees, Kelly turned around and leaned on Jack, wrapping her arms around him.
“Jack, you’ve helped me more than anyone else in my life. No one has ever been so kind to me and done so much for me.”
“You don’t have to thank me, we’re friends after all.” Jack said with a smile while reaching back stroking her hair.
“Jack, I think I love you.” She murmured. Jack’s hand stopped, and he slowly moved it down from her hair and placed it on her hand.
“Kelly, you know I am with Victoria. I love her and I promised her that I would be with no one else.” He said softly.
“But you love me too, I know you do! You wouldn’t have done all this for me if you didn’t!” She said desperately with a tight hold.
“You’re right, I do care about you, but not in the same way I care about Victoria. Please Kelly, don’t make this difficult.” He said.
“You told me that you love to help people, to fulfill their potential. If I could be with someone I love and who loves me, just for one night, I think I may finally understand who I truly am. Be my mirror, show me my reflection.” She pleaded. Jack sighed.
“Speak to Victoria, I won’t do anything unless she wants me to.” He finally said.

“In order to discover the Self, you must see through the Superego. You must see through the display you use to project who you are, the part of your personality that is shaped by events and experiences. Think of your mind as like a planet, with your Self as the pure molten core, free of all characteristics or distinguishable features. Your Superego is the surface, shaped and morphed by the tectonic collisions of your life and decorated by life. All three of you have gone through this process: Victoria, you removed the barriers you had created around yourself out of fear of assimilation and have learned to trust others; Kelly, you discovered your identity and came to terms with your innate fear of growing up; Tyler, you faced the death of your sister, learned that pain is in the mind, and that there is no possible course of action, except for the one taken, all resulting in the loss of the guilt that has plagued you for years.” Said Jack. The four teenagers were sitting on the floor in Jack’s room, taking advantage of the time after school.
“Now, you all know that I am different, and I have promised you all of your answers on my birthday. That said, it would be better for you to complete this before then, which means that we have four days. Today I will begin going over with you the main concepts of the self and give an overview of the Tree of Life, something I have instructed Kelly to research. After that, we will closely examine the concepts, and hopefully, you will all be ready to accept my answers. Are you all ready?” He asked. Everyone nodded.
“Good, I’ll start off summarizing what I have told you all already. The Self is the core of your personality, the untainted source of all your honest likes and dislikes. When I say honest, I mean that the social factor has no effect on it. If you give into peer pressure, you could say that your Superego is the need to impress others, but the Self is your conscience, telling you not to give in. The interesting thing is that with this example, your conscience is acting, but not specifically your morals. Basically, the Self does not recognize rules or laws.
The Self has a very instinctual and biological origin, as it controls how we perceive our world and essentially regulates the flow of chemicals and neural pulses in the brain. It is like a combination of your physical desires and your pure emotions, basically the Id and Ego to your Superego, as Freud would say. However, the Self is also the source of higher-level thinking. I don’t mean that unlocking the Self makes you a super-genius, but it is instead the medium we use to conceive our place in the universe. The Superego looks only at the tiny world we live in, but the Self takes in our acknowledgement of the entirety of creation and gives birth to true philosophy.
As I said before, the Self controls our perceptions, labeling everything as good or bad, basically working on autopilot. However, if you can achieve the Self and see the truth that it provides for you, then you can see something from every possible angle, both positive and negative, and truly choose to be happy. People often ask me why I am so happy. Quite simply, I am happy because I am able to see the light in everything. They say that every problem is an opportunity in disguise, well that’s basically how I see the world. I only lower my smile out of respect for people grieving or when it is socially needed.”
“So how exactly do you discover the Self?” Kelly asked.
“You must overcome every assumption and unwritten rule that society has given you, you must realize your true value in the universe, and you must learn to go beyond black and white perceptions and see the grey in between. Many of the lessons on the Self, you have each already learned, albeit separately. I’ll go over all of them again so that you each get the same lesson, but not now. Now, we focus on the Tree of Life, also known as the Kabbalah and the Sephirot Tree. I figure since you know what I am capable of, there is no point in hiding it.”
On the wall behind Jack, three diagrams of light appeared, each the size of a table. All three of his students gasped in amazement, even Victoria, who had seen him block a knife, dematerialize bullets, and rip humans apart atom by atom and then resurrect them. The first diagram was of the simple Tree of Life, no more than a web with eleven bubbles, a name in each one. The second one was more complex, with explanations and directions around and between each bubble, as well as multiple symbols. However, due to the language of its origin, it was completely unreadable. The third looked downright strange, resembling an upside-down palm tree with branches extending from the trunk and a label imprinted on each of the ten leaves. Each branch had its own Sephirot bubble, as well as the heart of the roots and the knot of the tree.
“The tree has multiple interpretations, not only in translation but in appearance. One of my favorites is the work of Robert Fludd, the one who created the third diagram. The Tree of Life is one of the foundations of all religion, serving as the pathway to God. Now before you start worrying, I want to assure that I’m not trying to indoctrinate you into a cult.” He said with a laugh, which was joined by the others.
“I use the Tree of Life as a reference because I find it to be truly a fascinating concept and a perfect example for my methods. I am in no way religious. You all know my motto; half of reality is how you perceive it. When I say it, I mean that it is only through consciousness that things can be labeled and categorized. You can’t deny that a star is a colossal mass of nuclear fire, but you need a mind to actually label it as ‘hot’. This ability, born to everything that thinks, could almost considered a divine power. Quite simply, the gods that humans try so hard to find are actually the humans themselves.
That’s why the Tree of Life is such a good example for my teachings, you can replace God with the Self for the achievement that it leads you to. Since God and man are one in the same, the Tree of Life leads back to the same goal. Now, we move onto the definition. Each Sephirot on the tree corresponds to a virtue, a state of mind that must be attained to form a path. The tree has many different translations, but the overall idea is the same. Try to remember these, at least the definitions.
Keter, the first Sephirot, is our direct connection to our higher self. It links us to the higher dimensions through which only the mind may enter, since the mind creates them. It also consists of things that the human mind cannot comprehend. It represents the primal stirrings of intent in the Ein Soph –the Ein Soph being both the origin of everything and the divine nothing- or the arousal of desire to come forth into the varied life of being. But in this sense, although it contains all the potential for content, it contains no content itself, and is therefore called 'Nothing',
Chokhmah, the second of the ten Sephirot, is the first power of conscious intellect within Creation, and the first point of 'real' existence, since Keter represents emptiness. It is the power of intuitive insight, as well as wisdom. The "wisdom" of Chokhmah also implies the ability to look deeply at some aspect of reality and abstract its conceptual essence till one succeeds in uncovering its underlying axiomatic truth. These seeds of truth can then be conveyed to the companion power of Binah for the sake of intellectual analysis and development. Consider this our ability to comprehend and define.
Binah is 'understanding' or 'contemplation'. It is likened to a 'palace of mirrors' that reflects the pure point of light of Chokmah, increasing and multiplying it in an infinite variety of ways. In this sense, it is the 'quarry', which is carved out by the light of wisdom. On a psychological level, Binah is "processed wisdom," also known as deductive reasoning. It is davar mitoch davar -understanding one idea from another idea. While Chockmah is intellect that does not emanate from the rational process (it is either inspired or taught), Binah is the rational process that is innate in the person, which works to develop an idea fully.
Da’at is considered the point of creation, when the active principle of Chokhmah (wisdom), meets with the passive principle of Binah, 'understanding', and creates the archetypal idea of knowledge. These three are sometimes referred to as the “super-conscious”. You could say that Da’at is an unofficial Sephirot, serving as the keystone between all of them. Consider it your anchor, the balance in which you retain your humanity so that the knowledge of the Tree of Life doesn’t fuel your ego and give you delusional ideas of grandeur.
Chesed is loving-kindness, a simple virtue that can never be underestimated in its value. Like Da’at, it is an anchor to remind you that you are human, as one who is cruel seeks to separate himself from others, while someone who is kind opens their heart and places trust.
Gevurah is understood as God's mode of punishing the wicked and judging humanity in general. But like I’ve said before, man and God are one in the same, therefor, it is the ability of humans to judge other humans. It is the foundation of stringency, absolute adherence to the letter of the law, and strict meting out of justice, essentially making it the key to mankind’s ability to create civilization. This stands in contrast to Chesed. Gevurah is associated in the soul with the power to restrain one's innate urge to bestow goodness upon others, when the recipient of that good is judged to be unworthy and liable to misuse it. I used Gevurah when Victoria and I were attacked, knowing there was no time to talk. As the force that measures and assesses the worthiness of Creation, Gevurah is also referred to in the Kabbalah as midat hadin (the attribute of judgment). It is the restraining might of Gevurah which allows one to overcome his enemies, be they from without or from within (his evil inclination).
Tiferet is the force that integrates the Sephirot of Chesed ("compassion") and Gevurah (Strength or Judgement). These two forces are, respectively, expansive (giving) and restrictive (receiving). Either of them without the other could not manifest the flow of enlightened energy; they must be balanced in perfect proportion by balancing compassion with discipline. This balance can be seen in the role of Tiferet, wherein the conflicting forces are harmonized, and creation flowers forth. This is what will grant you the knowledge to know when to talk down a terrorist who has shot you in the chest and is trying to crash a plane and when to do what you can to ensure your safety or the safety of someone else. Tiferet also balances Netzach and Hod in a similar manner. In that case, Hod can be seen as the intellect where Netzach is seen as emotion.
Understanding the attributes of Netzach and Hod gives us a new perspective into understanding what is happening in the world. No longer do we merely look at an act at face value and attempt to understand it as such, but we must look at it also in terms of "a means to an end.” These Sephirot mark a turning point. Whereas the first two groups of Sephirot deal with intrinsic will and what it is that we desires to bestow upon other people, these Sephirot are focused on man: What is the most appropriate way for man to receive God's message? How can God's will be implemented most effectively? In essence, it is the innate desire to find the Self, balancing intellect and emotion to uncover your core.
All the Sephirot are likened to different parts of the body, and Netzach and Hod are likened to the two feet of a person. Feet are usually only the means for a person's activity. While the hands are the main instrument of action, the feet bring a person to the place where he wishes to execute that action. However, Hod is seen as form of "submission"; being explained that instead of "conquering" an obstacle in one's way, (which is the idea of Netzach), subduing oneself to that "obstacle" is related to the quality of Hod. Tyler, what you and I discussed about how time dictates all actions fit into this category. It is the humble acceptance of one’s role and value in the universe.
The Sephirot of Yesod translates spiritual concepts into actions that unite us with God, or as I’ve said, the Self. It plays the role of collecting and balancing the different and opposing energies of Hod and Netzach, and also from Tiferet above it, storing and distributing it throughout the world. It is likened to the engine-room of creation. Think of it as the hub between the Self and the Superego, creating the compromises between our true desires and society’s needs that we experience every day. When the Self tells you that you are hungry but your Superego reminds you that you are on a diet, the principal of Yesod comes into play in the form of you deciding to eat something healthy.
Malkuth is the final Sephirot, and unlike the other nine, it is an attribute of mankind, which does not emanate from mankind directly. Rather it emanates from mankind's creation—when that creation reflects and evinces mankind's glory from within itself. Think of it as the final anchor, the link between the world outside your body and the world inside your mind. It is associated with the realm of matter and relates to the physical world. It is important not to think of this Sephirot as merely "unspiritual", for even though it is the emanation furthest from the divine source, it is still on the Tree of Life. As the receiving sphere of all the other Sephirot above it, Malkuth gives tangible form to the other emanations. It is like the negative node of an electrical circuit. The divine energy comes down and finds its expression in this plane, and our purpose as human beings is to bring that energy back around the circuit again and up the Tree.
Now, that is it for today. Go home, mull over what I have told you, and see what progress you can make on your own. I’ll leave you all alone tonight.”
Everyone nearly rolled back onto the floor like water if its container suddenly disappeared. They had been sitting still for so long and paying so much attention to Jack that they had lost all feeling in their muscles. They all stood up and stretched, moaning in joy at the feeling of finally being able to ease the tension in their bodies.
“Alright ladies, I’ll drive you home.” Tyler said with a yawn.
“Actually I live just down the road, so I’ll stay with Jack a little longer and then walk home. But thank you though.” Victoria said gratefully.
“Kelly?” Tyler asked.
“Yeah, that would be great. But uh, Victoria? Could I talk to you for a minute?” She replied, causing Victoria to raise an eyebrow in suspicion.
“Sure.” She said, following Kelly out of the room and deep into the hall.
“So, what do you think they’re talking about?” Tyler asked.
“I don’t have the heart to listen in.” Jack said, standing up and stretching.
“You’ve certainly recovered from your wound quickly.” Tyler remarked.
“Well now that you three know, I don’t have to pretend anymore. Really, I just walk with the cane for everyone else’s sake.” Jack explained.
“So when I discover my Self, will I get powers like yours?” He asked, making Jack laugh.
“No, my abilities and the Self are completely unrelated. Don’t worry my friend, you’ll get your answers soon enough.” Jack responded.

“So what’s up?” Victoria asked, standing in the bathroom with Kelly.
“You told me about what happened with those guys in Washington, but there is something I need to tell you. You know that I used to be a whore and a drug addict… well I’m not anymore. I mean that literally; I’m a virgin and I’ve never had any drugs in my system.” She said nervously. Victoria looked at her quizzically.
“What do you mean?”
“Jack cured me of all my problems. He cured me of all my STDs, my withdrawal symptoms, he removed my scars, and he even gave me my virginity. Basically, I haven’t been this pure since I was nine years old. I told you that so I could tell you this. I don’t know how to say it, so I’m just going to be blunt. I’m in love with Jack, and with your permission, I’d like to have a three-way.” Said Kelly. Victoria took a slow deep breath, trying to keep her emotions in check and not feel overly protective.
“Go home Kelly.” Victoria sighed, walking out of the bathroom.
“Nice chat.” Kelly said with a click of her tongue.

“So, did you get what you were looking for?” Kelly asked, sitting in the passenger seat of Tyler’s pickup truck as they drove towards her house.
“I guess, I got a lot of information but no real answers. Though I guess I can understand, I mean he did basically give us the tools to achieve our goals, now he’s going to let us experiment with them before telling us what they’re for. I just wonder if we’ll really accomplish something before the 21st.” Tyler shrugged.
“I’ve been wondering about that. You know what the 21st is, right?” Kelly asked.
“Of course, 12/21/2012, the Mayan doomsday that everyone has been talking about. What, you think it’s real?” Tyler laughed.
“Well maybe not the Mayan thing exactly, but haven’t you noticed that he wants to get everything done before then, like he’s not expecting anything after? What if he knows something that we don’t.”
“Girl, from the moment we met, I’ve known that he knows something that I don’t know.” Tyler grunted.

Jack and Victoria lay on his fold-out mattress, painting heavily with their bodies glistening with sweat and their clothes scattered across the room.
“Kelly asked for a three-way.” Victoria said out of the blue.
“Really? I didn’t think she would go that far.” Jack replied.
“So you knew?”
“Of course I knew, I’m the one who sent her to ask you. She said she wanted to sleep with me, I turned her down because I’m with you, she insisted, and I told her that she would have to talk to you if I were to break my promise. I must say, the suggestion was a good idea on her part. Make you feel more comfortable by letting you watch and intervene however you like, let you remain a part of it. It seems she really trusts you, after all, you’re one of her first real friends.”
“You’re such a gentleman.” She said sweetly.
“So what was your answer?”
“I said no. I’m not into women and I hate the idea of sharing you.” She replied, sitting up with a blanket wrapped around her.
“With how hungrily you lick your fingers clean after each session of playing with yourself, some would say otherwise. Besides, maybe this would help you finally eliminate your trust issues.” Jack suggested. Victoria shot him a dirty look.
“I’m going home.” She established.

Kelly was lying in bed, staring up at her ceiling with her mind abuzz with questions, all of which about Jack, the 21st, or his teachings. What was going to happen on Friday? Would Victoria change her mind if she pressed the matter? How was she supposed to make sense of what Jack had told her. She had studied the Tree of Life over and over, but she just couldn’t figure out how it worked.
‘Calm down, you aren’t helping yourself by getting all worked up. Jack told you to try and make some progress on your own, so do it and quit complaining. We have to do whatever he says, he’s our teacher.
Holy shit, we may be a cult after all.’ She thought to herself before laughing.
Her nerves steady, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and interlaced her fingers with her whole body becoming calm. Lying on her back, not moving, she slowly felt sleepiness crawling up her body like frost. But it was mental tiredness she wanted, not physical tiredness. More and more, she calmed her mind, focusing only on her breathing until she felt herself beginning to fall back towards the world of dreams.
‘Ok, Jack isn’t coming tonight, so I can’t rely on a dream to help me. So… visualize it.’ Kelly thought, imagining the Tree of Life. No matter how many times she looked at it, it always seemed familiar, like it was tickling some long-lost memory.
‘Focus on the first one, Keter, focus. He said… he said that it dealt with higher planes, those that only the mind could reach and the ones that surpassed all human understanding. He said it was nothingness, the bleakness from which creation originated. Ok, not sure what to do with that. Oh well, I guess I’ll just have to try…’ She thought.
Like sweat from pores, liquid darkness began to ooze forth from every surface in her room like ink. She was sinking into her mind, bypassing all stages of sleep and landing right in the REM stage. As she sank further and further into the dream, her mind was losing its grip on reality. Within minutes, she began to sink into her bed as well, losing her sense of what it felt like and her knowledge that it was really there. Finally, her sheets opened up beneath her and she fell into space, surrounded by stars and galaxies.
“Planes that only my mind can reach and planes that I cannot comprehend… The bleakness from which creation originated…” She murmured as her bra and panties slowly slipped off her body and transformed into gas.
“The limits of what I can understand, the edge of my mind… The edge of the universe…” She whispered, closing her eyes and allowing her brain to delve further into the dream.
Taking a deep breath, Kelly felt no fear or shock as cells began to bud off her. At first they were no more than the usual dead skin cells, but in seconds, entire layers of skin were flaking off, revealing the muscles and veins beneath. As if being eaten by acid, all the veins began to corrode, their cells being jettisoned off like the escape pods of a space ship. In a silent splatter, her veins all popped, emptying her blood into space. With the biological cloud expanding, her muscles became the next material to fall apart, followed by her organs, and at last, her skeleton.
Moving quickly, her cells spread out in all directions, flying off through space. Each cell, intact and immune to damage, contained all of her senses and was linked to the rest in one great hive mind. Kelly could feel them all, as if they were billions of tiny hands with eyes in the palms, letting her see and touch everything. And yet, there was no brain or top cell for the information to be received. It felt like she experienced everything through each cell all at once.
Her cells continued to spread out, some picking up speed and others slowing down. Time passed, Kelly didn’t know how long, it barely felt like an hour to her. But regardless of time or the elements, her cells survived the wraths of space, being sucked into black holes, landing on planets and asteroids, getting caught in space storms and gas giants, or just flying off into the darkest corners of the cosmos, never to see or be seen again. Over the course of what felt like barely a couple of hours but were really several billion years, Kelly’s cells were stretched across the entire universe like a 3D minefield, her existence spread out across the entirety of the universe.
But… it was too great. She could see from each and every one of her cells, but it was like she couldn’t communicate with them. Whenever she focused her attention on one, she would completely forget about what she saw with the others. She would look through one, find she couldn’t contact the one closest to it, and completely forget about everything she had seen in the first. It was like each and every time she applied the tiniest amount of focus or attention, her memory completely slipped, like a goldfish swimming in circles because the bowl seemed completely new to it with each lap.
But there was more, she new there was more to see. She had to go beyond the horizon, go beyond the edge of the universe. She willed herself to go further, expand her parameters to new sizes. Her cells continued to fly out in all directions, approaching the very rim of the universe. But the farther they flew, the foggier their vision came. Each one was essentially failing like a broken security camera, but she couldn’t stop, she had to see more! She was so close, she had just about reached the edge of the universe. Finally, she broke through into the realm of Nonexistence,
Suddenly, her universe began to condense, closing in on itself, being devoured by true Nonexistence. Kelly’s cells were all being pushed back into the universe, watching as the colorless Nonexistence washed over the universe like a tsunami. It was all shrinking, the universe collapsing to half its size, then a quarter, the size of a galaxy, a nebula, a black hole, a star, a planet, a house. Pushed back to the point from which she originated, Kelly was forcefully reformed by the pressure of Nonexistence, before it finally devoured her.
Kelly bolted up with such intensity that she basically jumped out of bed and landed on the floor, gasping like someone had just tried to drown her. Never in her life, even with Jack, had any dream been that vivid or realistic. Had she inadvertently scratched the surface of the Self? Is this what it was capable of?!

Tyler knew this was a dream, but he still felt like he was going to spontaneously combust from the rage boiling in his veins. He was in the parking lot of the local movie theater, behind the building and in a dark corner. it was late at night, and in front of him, not two feet away were his thirteen year-old self, his naked sister, and the two men raping her while the third guy kept Tyler pinned down. Both Tyler and Elsa had been bound and gagged with duct tape so that they couldn’t fight back or call for help, but that didn’t keep them from getting beaten and roughed up.
Tyler had suffered this dream over a thousand times, but he could never get over it. Only through repeating what Jack had taught him did he maintain his cool and keep from falling apart. But this time, what was hurting him the most was the fact that he was still having the dream. He thought he had come to terms with his sister’s death, he thought the dreams would stop after Jack’s mom’s funeral, and yet he still had to endure this nightmare. He knew what was going to happen, it had been burned in his mind, yet he couldn’t look away. He watched as one of the men taking turns with his sister pulled her up onto her hands and knees, smacked her ass, and the inserted herself into her anus. She cried until tears were streaming down her face from the sodomy, having never experienced it before and received no warning. While she was anally raped, the other two men switched places, giving Tyler a new captor while the one who had been standing on top of him moved in front of his sister, pulled out his dick, and started jacking off. It didn’t take long, he showed no hesitation in ejaculating right on her face at pointblank range.
After several minutes, the man raping her pulled out with a long string of semen leading from Elsa’s bleeding asshole to the head of his cock.
“Alright, I’m done, let’s get out of here.” He said, pulling out a knife and proceeding to stab both Elsa and Tyler in the chest.
Tyler winced and put his hand on his side, feeling like the blade had just entered him for real all over again. With the young Tyler and his sister Elsa lying on the cold pavement, their blood pooling beneath them and blending together, the thugs grabbed the money they had stolen and began to run off. However, after only taking a few steps, they stopped dead in their tracks, time having completely stopped. This always happened, this was the point where his memories stopped. Whether he blacked out or just repressed it, he had no idea.
He turned back to his past self and Else and felt his jaw drop. The two of them, together in that one small space in the parking lot, was the only area in which time was still moving. Elsa, scrapping her naked body on the cold hard pavement and gushing blood, wiggled over to her younger brother. The young Tyler, on the verge of passing out, began to feel his eyes drooping. The present Tyler looked around, seeing the dream being consumed by darkness and reaching the end of his memory. No, he had to see the rest! Tyler crouched down, watching Elsa scrape her face against the ground until her lips and nose were bleeding profusely, but succeeded in pulling the duct tape off her mouth.
At that moment, everything became dark, the young Tyler having closed his eyes and ended the visual component.
“No! NOOOO!” Tyler screamed.
“Tyler…” He heard. It was his sister’s voice, Elsa’s! His eyes had closed but he hadn’t lost consciousness yet. There was more to the memory!
“Elsa!” He cried out with tears running down his face.
“I’m sorry Tyler, I’m sorry for everything. I’m sorry your special night got ruined. I know you’re hurt, but I also know that you’ll survive. So please, promise me, promise me that you’ll live your life happily and carefree. Don’t let this screw up your future and make you bitter. I’m not angry and I don’t want you to be. I know it’s your birthday, but please, do this for me as an early gift for mine. No matter how much you’re hurt, please, just be happy. No matter how bad things may get, always be happy. I love you Ty, and happy birthday.” He heard his sister murmur in the darkness.
Falling to his knees, Tyler sobbed uncontrollably, not even noticing as the scene returned to its original frozen moment. Looking back at the three criminals, he finally understood. This was the last time he would ever have this dream, it hadn’t come back to haunt him from the past, but to make sure he understood everything before moving onwards into the future. He had finally heard his sister’s dying message, the last chapter in the story, telling him how to live his life. He finally knew what he had to do.
“Chesed, Sephirot of loving kindness.” He said to himself.
‘So please, promise me, promise me that you’ll live your life happily and carefree. Don’t let this screw up your future and make you bitter. I’m not angry and I don’t want you to be. I know it’s your birthday, but please, do this for me as an early gift for mine. No matter how much you’re hurt, please, just be happy. No matter how bad things may get, always be happy.’ He thought to himself. He then turned to the three frozen figures, caught in mid-sprint. He knew what he had to do from now on, and he had to start with them.
“I forgive you.” He said softly.

Victoria was walking down the street of Portland, breathing into her hands to keep her fingers warm. The sidewalk was unusually packed and the sounds of traffic were practically overpowering on this day. It was freezing outside with a bitter sea breeze rushing between the buildings. About to press the button on a street lamp at an intersection, Victoria and everyone else in the city was nearly blinded by a bright light in the sky. Looking up while trying to shield her eyes, Victoria gazed in amazement at the object falling down from the heavens. It looked like the Tree of Life, but almost in the form of a neon sign that was several miles in diameter. Among them, the Malkuth and Yesod Sephirots were on fire.
Piercing layer after layer of the earth’s atmosphere, the tree rapidly heated the air around it and in Portland, so much so that buildings and people began to catch fire. Crashing into the sea, the Tree of Life created another blinding flash, similar to a nuclear explosion, and summoned a mushroom cloud of water that reached all the way up into space. Simultaneously, a molecule-shattering shockwave and deluge of fire washed over Portland. With nothing to shield herself with but her own arms, Victoria had no way to prevent her own body from being reduced to ashes.
Moving at speeds that made sound look like a mentally challenged slug, the incinerating pulse spread out in all directions, obscuring the northern Atlantic, eastern Canada, and New England. It continued to expand, quickly consuming the hemisphere, and then the whole planet. Anything standing was instantly shattered like a sugar cube and anything flammable was completely incinerated in less than a second. With fire raining down from the sky and the lakes boiling, earth looked more like hell, completely devoid of life in only minutes.
Victoria’s eyes bolted open and she looked around wildly, finding that she was floating in space. With her was the entirety of earth’s population, not just humans but all life, including animals, plants, insects, and even germs. Everyone was naked, but lucky for Victoria, she was the only conscious one, save for Kelly. The dream-Kelly was floating in front of her, wearing the same smile that Jack always wore.
“What, you turned into Kelly and now you’re visiting me? I thought you were leaving all of us alone tonight.” She said, still angry with Jack.
“Actually, for once, I’m not Jack. I’m your subconscious, which you thought was your dream-Jack the whole time. Jack did tell you that contact with the Self was the source of all philosophy.” Said Kelly.
“Well what was all that just now?” Victoria asked.
“That is your mind processing the information of two of the Sephirot and turning them into a similar image. Yesod, the link between the Self and the Superego. Malkuth, the link between the mind and the physical world. I’m here to teach you what you already know, using information that Jack has already told us, mixed with your own philosophical knowledge.
Quite simply, all this is the result of death, allowing all life on earth to return to what it once was: matter and energy. Though technically, it never really was anything but that.”
“Ok, so what does this have to do with anything?” Victoria asked impatiently.
“It is meant to show you that regardless of the species, all life is life. We are all made from the same matter and energy, the same atoms forged in the stars and the same power born from the birth of the universe. Regardless of different thoughts, opinions, ideas, beliefs, genders, ethnicities, and even species, we are all exactly the same, all part of the super organism known as Life. Think of how close you are with someone if you are able accept their blood transfusion. Now realize that everyone is made of and can exchange the same biomass, as long as the pieces are small enough.” Kelly said. She then floated forward and placed her hand on Victoria’s chest, causing her to shiver and blush.
“What are you doing?” Victoria asked, looking away.
“Showing you how close we really are.” Kelly said before leaning forward.
In the skin in her hand and the skin on Victoria’s chest, the cells began to break down into the pure molecular components. DNA chains were reformed and connected with each other, linking Victoria and the Kelly at the biological level. Victoria trembled and panted as Kelly’s hand completely merged with her chest, entering her torso cavity as a splash of primordial ooze. The flesh on Victoria’s back began to rise up, being shaped into fingers with the DNA inside turning back to the original Kelly’s.
Kelly pressed forward, inserting her whole arm into Victoria’s chest, with her flesh, blood, and bone becoming Victoria’s, before reforming from her back from Victoria’s own flesh, blood, and bone. Kelly continued to lean forward, interlacing her long smooth legs with Victoria’s before they melted together. Victoria panted and shook as she felt her breasts and pussy being touched by Kelly’s. She knew this was a dream, she knew that this wasn’t some trick by Jack or the real Kelly (that being impossible), but she had never touched another women like this. Kelly’s breasts felt so soft and warm against hers, their nipples practically fencing before merging together like water’s reflection and the person that the reflection showed as they dove in. For only a few seconds, Victoria could feel her own pussy against Kelly’s, the two pairs of lips kissing sensually and gently before they too formed.
With a soft smile on her face, Kelly closed the gap between her and Victoria and kissed her, inserting her tongue into Victoria’s mouth and filling it with her own flavor. Victoria struggled to describe the taste of another woman, it was so sweet and wet, like hot tea with extra sugar. Then, Victoria and Kelly fully joined together, their bodies becoming one large human-shaped blob of living flesh, with the DNA of the two women unwinding and reforming to a new level of compromise, joining together like grasping hands. Even their bones were basically turning into neutral biomass, as the core of their shared bodies just became a well of primordial ooze, a concoction of biological information and chemical materials.
The two women joined together completely, neither one of them could breathe, but they didn’t need to. Every cell was basically breaking down into proteins and molecules, simplifying to the point where oxygen was no longer required. And yet, each particle could be felt as if the nervous system was still fully operational. Their heads completely merged, Victoria could feel their brains became one, the DNA shuffling but the matter remaining the same. With neural networks being completely rewired and formed for the brief merging process, it was like Kelly’s mind was pouring into her own. She could feel their personalities joining, see her memories (well to be clear, the memories she was projecting onto the Kelly), and feel her own identity melting.
Finally, like one light beam passing through another, Kelly’s face began to form in the back of Victoria’s head, leaning out as their bodies began to separate one again. Her limbs broke free of Victoria’s, her breasts reforming as their torsos differentiated, and at last, Kelly stepped out of Victoria, the two women separate once again with their DNA back to their original forms. Victoria was practically going into shock, unable to process what had just happened. It felt almost like dying, her mind losing sense of what it was and unable to connect to the rest of the body, and yet, it also felt like rebirth, like her mind was re-entering the real world as it became one with Kelly’s. It was terrifying and yet euphoric.
“As Jack always said, the only real differences are the ones we create ourselves. At our core, we are all exactly the same, each a cell in the one organism known as life. You could go through that same process with an animal or plant, your biological identity being lost as it merged with that of the other organism. Watch.” Kelly said.
Around her, all of the people and organisms that had died in the first stage of the dream began to fly through space to a single point, as if drawn in by a black hole. Bodies slammed into each other and melted together, becoming a great mass of human flesh. Then, animals began to join in, further melting the biological identity of the mass as they became one with it and the entire system compromised to their DNA. The animals were followed by plant life, with trees, weeds, flowers, and grass crashing against the small moon of biomass and becoming one with it. By the time all the insects and germs had joined with it, the living sphere was the size of earth’s moon, completely anatomically neutral, the sum of all life born into one single organism.
“Should I take the rest of the life in the universe and add them? The aliens from across the galaxy? I’m sure you know now that they would become one with all other life without any other problems.”
“Oh my god.” Victoria gasped.
She could then feel herself being pulled forward, drawn to the living sphere as if by gravity. But after merging with Kelly, she no longer felt any fear. Completely calm, she let her body crash into the surface, being absorbed on contact without any sort of impact. As if sinking in acid, Victoria could feel her body being dismantled as she sank deeper and deeper into the mass, and yet it was completely painless. Instead, she felt like her body was almost growing, picking up the sensory information from the sea of biomass around her. The deeper and deeper she was pulled in, the more of her cells were pulled away. Finally, reaching the core, Victoria’s mind basically melted, being replaced with the collective hive mind of the entire organism.
She didn’t know where she ended and everything else began, she didn’t even know who she was. There was too much information floating around and through her to keep her identity. It felt… so good. It felt like all of her problems and conflicts were disappearing, being dematerialized as she became one with all life of earth. Her identity was gone, now filled only with the pleasure of being a part of everything.
In one great explosion, the moon ruptured and sprayed biomass in all directions like a colossal pain balloon. Cells were jettisoned in all directions, each one falling apart and crumbling into its atomic components. Gasping for air and feeling like her mind had just gone through a blender, Victoria was tossed aside, back in her original body. She looked around wildly, hovering in space with Kelly still with her.
“What the hell? What happened?” She asked, looking around but seeing only stars and galaxies.
“The sphere is still what it was, only in one of its simplest forms. You’re still in it, but not in the way you think. While you can’t exactly see each one individually, you are floating in a sea of atoms. Each atom around you was in the biomass moon, and around us, undetectable by your human senses, is the energy that flowed through it and all life on earth. In essence, this is what all life is: atoms and energy joined together in a specific way. Even between life and inanimate matter, there is no real difference, save for what shape it’s in. It’s just like what Jack said at his mom’s funeral. If you want, the sphere can be reformed, or you as well can be turned into pure atoms and energy.” Kelly explained. Victoria took a deep breath.
“So what now?” She asked.
“Now you have to understand. Yesod, the link between the Self and the Superego. Malkuth, the link between the mind and the physical world. You now understand through Malkuth that life and death are one in the same, that our form and shape is the only difference between our living cells and the earth beneath our feet. The mind and the physical world are one in the same. And through Yesod, you know that your Self and your Superego are your identity and how you differentiate yourself from all matter and energy around you. It is the source of your natural definition of what the difference between life and death are, it’s what let’s you feel emotions and draw meaning from the physical world.” Said Kelly.
“Alright, I understand.” Victoria said, taking another deep breath.
“Do you? Because if you do, then you won’t feel any discomfort from this…” Kelly said as she floated over to Victoria.
Her hand on the back of Victoria’s head, Kelly brought their lips together and kissed her, softly at first but then with more passion. For the first second, Victoria was numb to the feeling of the soft feminine lips against her own, but in a flurry, waves of pleasure shot through her whole body. Kelly tasted so sweet, so unique from Jack, so deliciously different. Victoria had never been with a woman before or even thought of one, but now with Kelly… she suddenly didn’t care. Sexuality no longer meant anything, preference had no worth now that she knew the truth about all life. All that mattered right now was pleasure, and feeling as good as she could while exploring the body before her.
Victoria wrapped her arms around Kelly and the two women’s bodies became interlaced, trying to create as much surface contact as possible while they both began to suck on each other’s tongues. To Victoria, it almost felt like she was kissing herself, like she was locking lips with a clone of herself that had a different appearance. All life is one in the same, the only individuals are those who want to be individuals, all bodies are fundamentally compatible at the biological level, and all that mattered was the preference of the person. After everything she had seen and experienced in this dream, Victoria couldn’t care less about the gender who she was with, as long as they were someone she cared about. A body was a body, what mattered was the mind inside of it, and even though she only felt love for Jack, this new experience of being with a woman was driving her wild with lust.
As she resigned herself to what was about to happen, she felt a surface against her back and gravity take affect on her. She was lying on an invisible floor, which immediately told her what was going to happen. Kelly ended their kiss and began to run her tongue across Victoria’s cheek and down her neck. Even if it was a dream, Victoria could not even begin to describe the feeling of a woman’s tongue on her naked body, so soft and delicate. Compared to Jack, who was as gentle and loving as she could ever want, Kelly was just so femininely sweet. Victoria gave a soft coo as she felt Kelly begin to massage her breasts with her hands, giggling and covering them with soft kisses.
As Kelly wrapped her lips around Victoria’s left nipple and began sucking it lovingly, Victoria looked down and they made eye contact, the two of them smiling. Kelly moved back and forth, licking Victoria’s breasts like they were two mounds of ice cream. She then moved down, running her tongue down Victoria’s flat belly. With a girlish laugh, Kelly began petting Victoria’s wet pussy, teasing her and licking her lips before finally coming down and flitting her tongue up the middle of the entrance. Feeling a woman touch her most precious and sensitive spot, regardless of how gently, made Victoria give a soft whine and blush. Lying on her stomach on the invisible ground with Victoria’s thighs against her ears, Kelly began sensually running her tongue through Victoria’s cunt, licking up her juices and energizing every nerve in her body.
“Oh god, that feels so good!” Victoria whimpered as she ran her fingers through Kelly’s hair. She then yelped as she felt Kelly insert her thumb into her anus.
“Come on baby, cum for me.” Kelly purred, working her thumb back and forth in Victoria’s tight asshole.
She continued eating Kelly out, sending her tongue as far up into Victoria as possible while working her lips against the entrance. Victoria’s face was bright red and it almost looked like she was crying in joy, writhing with each flick of Kelly’s tongue and squeezing her large breasts for added stimulation. As Victoria approached her first orgasm, Kelly suddenly stopped, nearly causing Victoria to beg and plead for more.
Getting up on her knees, Kelly wrapped her arms around Victoria’s legs and lifted up her lower body so that her ass was in the air. With a giggle, Kelly ran her tongue around Victoria’s asshole, teasing her and causing her to whimper from the new ticklish sensation. Reaching up, Victoria started fingering herself frantically, her hand barely an inch from Kelly’s face as she gave Victoria her first rimjob. Taking it even further, she spread open Victoria’s ass cheeks and spat down into the darkness of her asshole, nearly making her cum from the visual feeling of having Kelly’s saliva so deep inside her. Holding her willing recipient open, Kelly inserted her tongue into Victoria’s anus, using it to try and sodomize her while Victoria fingered herself into her first orgasm.
Without a doubt, it was one of the greatest climaxes of her life, with her hand basically a blur as she came so hard that pussy juice actually splashed out from her slit and soaked her face. With Victoria taken care of, Kelly moved aside and got on all fours, shaking her ass at Victoria.
“Come on baby, you know you want to…” She purred.
Like a crackhead spotting from cocaine on the floor, Victoria crawled over with her whole body twitching and buried he face in Kelly’s pussy, licking it like there was a gun to her head. Both women began to moan in happiness, Kelly moaning to fit the situation of the dream, and Victoria moaning from the delicious taste of Kelly’s snatch and the erotic realization of what she was doing. For years, Victoria had wished she could lick her own pussy, dreaming of the pleasure it would bring, but here and now, her subconscious flashed with the discovery and acceptance that what she had really wanted was to experiment with a woman. With this knowledge, she doubled her efforts, gorging herself on Kelly’s sweet cunt with undeniable aggression, as if trying to force herself inside of her.
Before long, she could feel Kelly beginning to tremble. She knew what it meant, she knew it all to well. But instead of continuing what she was doing, she stopped and moved upward, working her tongue into Kelly’s asshole while fingering her cunt. Kelly moaned in euphoria as Victoria expected and even began shaking her rear so that her young soft ass cheeks would jiggle against Victoria’s face.
“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Kelly shrieked with Victoria ass-fucking her with her tongue. After soaking Victoria’s hand with her juices, Kelly rolled onto her back.
“Come on baby, get on top of me.” She instructed.
Knowing exactly what she meant, Victoria turned around and moved on top of her in the 69-position. She lowered herself down, burying her face in Kelly’s cunt while setting her ass down on her partner’s face. Getting to both taste Kelly’s pussy while getting her own pussy licked, Victoria was in complete nirvana, unable to voice the sheer amount of sensual pleasure was experiencing with her body interlocked with Kelly’s. Her body instead spoke for her, giving her another orgasm, which Kelly matched in timing and intensity. Drinking up each other’s juices desperately, the two women waited until they had stopped shaking before separating.
“So, have you changed your mind?” Kelly panted.

“In order to discover the Self, you must realize your place in the universe and solidify your self-value. You must realize that while we are all individuals in a sense, we are all exactly the same in the grander scheme. The only true differences are the ones we create ourselves, while in reality, we are all made of the same atoms, molecules, and energy. Our DNA may be different and we may have different thoughts, but that only shows that the pieces that built us all don’t always go together in the exact same way, especially in the mind. Let’s say you took DNA out of the question and compared any two humans. Other than perhaps differences in how they are built in terms of bulk and size, the only conceivable difference between them is how their minds work via neural pathways and component affiliation. Even between genders, there is no difference.
If I wanted to, I could complete change each of you into someone else, including each other. Which woman would Tyler become and which woman would become a man, oh it makes me laugh just think about it.” Said Jack. Tyler and the two girls laughed nervously, knowing that he really could do it.
“I don’t just mean rearranging atoms either, your DNA contains all the information for humans in general. While it may require a Y chromosome from a sperm to fertilize an egg and create a male human, the DNA in every woman contains the biological information on how to create a child of the opposite gender. And that’s not all, all organisms stem from the primordial laws of anatomy, and each and every organism carries those primordial laws. Plants use photosynthesis and animals use cellular respiration, but if you had the ability, you could without a problem take the genetic information from either and turn them into the other. As long as the atoms are there and you can manipulate them, you can turn anything into anything.
However, if you go even deeper, you realize that we are actually no different from non-living matter as well. Take any object in my room, or even your own clothes, just pick something. You and whatever object you picked share the same principals of containing matter, energy, and chemical reactions. Even a cold stone has energy passing through it and molecules breaking and forming within it. You may be thinking to yourself that this is a load of bullshit (pardon my French), but you are each no different than whatever object you chose.
While the atoms, amount of energy, and number of chemical reactions may be different, all matter is the same. It all depends on how it is put together. Tell me, what is the difference between a dead body and a living one? At the atomic level, none. In terms of energy, great. Cellular condition and health? Well that depends on reason of death and how long ago death occurs. Imagine a human dying, not from any illness, accident, or even age. Just imagine life leaves him like a dead battery, and for the sake of the metaphor, his cells remain in perfect condition. Do you know the only difference between you and that body? Nothing more than the amount of energy you contain and it contains. Hell, since the cells are still intact, you could bring him back to life with a jumpstart.
In essence, the only difference between you and any dead body is the amount of energy you each have and the condition of the cells if you want to be nitpicky. That’s it. It still has matter like you, it still has chemical reactions like you, and it still has energy like you, albeit a lower amount. There is nothing different between you two, and since there is no difference between a dead body and inanimate matter, there is no real difference between life and inanimate matter.” Explained Jack.
“So how does that tie in to self-worth?” Kelly asked.
“If you see yourself as exactly like everything else, then you see yourself as an equal part of the universe. Instead of thinking that you’re a person on the only known planet that can support life, you realize that you are a conglomerate of atoms and energy, held in the gravitational pull of another conglomerate of atoms, orbiting a nuclear fusion conglomerate of atoms in the universe. You see yourself not as an organism on the dry earth, but as a drop of water, more energetic than the dry earth but made of atoms just like it.
The next time you go out and maybe glance up at the moon, I want you to realize that the difference between you and it is little more than how you are both built and how far apart you are. If your ever bored, reach out and touch the nearest object. Try to visualize the atoms in your body coming into to contact with the atoms in that object, the energy swirling around within it and you, and realize that you are nothing more a bigger copy of that with more atoms and different chemical reactions.” Said Jack.
He then paused, letting the words sink in to everyone’s mind. Mulling over everything he had told them, Victoria, Tyler, and Kelly looked around the room and the floor, doing what he said and visualizing the atoms and energy. In their eyes, he could see that they knew he was right. He could see that they were realizing how matter and energy were the only changes.
“Once you realize this, then you will see pain in a whole new way. You will realize that what you feel as pain is nothing more than chemical reactions in your body, reacting to other chemical reactions or physical collisions. At which point, the value and meaning of that pain becomes up to you. Imagine someone plays a prank on you, humiliates you in front of the whole school with everyone pointing and laughing at you. Unless their prank involved physically harming you, your only pain comes from the value you place on the prankster’s intentions and the laughing of everyone. They cannot force this pain on it, you can only choose to let it happen. If you can see beyond the social meaning implied in the ramifications of that prank, if you can see the insignificance of something as insipid as the opinions of the people laughing at you, and if you can look at yourself and realize that since you are not hurt, there is no reason to be upset, then you realize that you have achieved complete self-reliance.
Victoria, Kelly, I told this story to Tyler, I think this will help you understand what I am saying. Back in my old school, there was a girl I knew, one who I had taught to discover the Self. Unfortunately, she became the victim of a sexual assault. However, in no way did it affect her because she didn’t let it affect her. To understand why, let’s take a look at the reasons of why sexual assault normally hurts people.
1. There is the physical damage. She had her virginity taken away, but to her, it did not matter, because that didn’t mean she couldn’t still know the feeling of making love to someone for the first time in her life. Any other scars would inevitably heal.
2. There is the loss of power, the loss of the ability to choose who touches you in that way, when a woman is normally very selective in who she allows to establish that bond. She said that she didn’t mind, because nothing he could do could hurt her mind, only her body, and I’ve already explained the meaning of that. That man could penetrate and violate her body, but no one could penetrate or violate her mind, and that is the one place where she would always have control and the only place she needed control.
3. The issue of sex itself. Let’s face it, we learn more from the faceless media and society about sex than from our parents when they give us “the talk”. But ladies, try to imagine that you knew nothing about sex, rape, or sexuality. You’re basically one of those feral children that you hear about in India. Now imagine that a stranger sexually assaults you. You have no idea what is so you don’t fight back, so he in turn isn’t rough or cruel. Do you think that you would feel the same pain and fear as a woman who has grown up in modern society? At most, you would be wondering what the hell he was doing and what that sensation was.
Before you start thinking I’m full of shit, you can see this affect in animals. Have you ever seen a female dog freak out and have a psychological break-down if she get’s mounted by a strange dog in the park? It knows nothing about what it means to be raped, only of its instincts to mate and reproduce. You’ll see this throughout the animal kingdom, females are really only picky about finding the best member of the opposite gender to give it the healthiest offspring. The rest of the time, a female will basically just stand there and smell the roses, barely even registering it.
If you can see your body in an instrumental way and look at intercourse in the same way an animal does, then you see that the pain of sexual assault comes from the victim’s perception of the act. My friend was able to see it as some damage to her body, nothing more. Though whenever I have this conversation, I like to remind who I’m talking to that I am strongly against sexual assault and do not make light of the damage it can cause.” He elaborated.
Victoria and Kelly were both silent, incorporating what he had said into their minds. Hearing it, they almost felt safe, like Jack had just given them a special defense against sexual assault should they ever become a victim. They almost felt like should such a thing ever happen to them, they would be able to retain control and would have a safety net, protecting them from the worst aspects of the assault.
“If you can learn to see the world from this view, then you can live a life without anger or grudges. You see that a materialistic life means nothing since the value of objects come from you, and if you can look beyond pain and no longer be negatively affected by others, then you can learn to forgive in just about any situation. You can forgive someone who burns down your house, since you don’t need material possessions. You can forgive someone who kills a member of your family, since you know that death is only an illusion. You can forgive someone who hurts or robs you, because you know that you will recover and that you will get more money if you really need it.
If you can learn to forgive and become immune to the negatives, then you’ll have nothing left but positives. You’ll help everyone because you’ll have no fear of being hurt and you won’t care about the cost. When that terrorist shot me, I held no ill will. I forgave him and worked to help him, and you will with whomever you meet. Happiness comes from the Self, but it also comes from people, so since you have no fear of cost or betrayal and see only the light, your greatest joy becomes making other people happy. You see that since you don’t have to live in a negative world, no one else should have to.
The next time you are driving through the rain and see someone with a flat tire, I hope you’ll stop and help them. So what if it’s raining? You’re body will tell you that it’s wet and probably cold, but that only matters if you mind it. So what if the person you’re helping isn’t very likeable. Maybe your kind act will help them become a better person. What if you are late for an appointment or date? You can always reschedule and only a person who is truly important will understand and won’t mind if you’re late. You’ve learned how to not be unhappy, so do whatever you can to make sure that others aren’t unhappy in your place.
Once you learn how to always be happy, you can do things for others that you didn’t like before and help them become happy. You can work down in a soup kitchen and help others, while being as happy and carefree as if you were at home doing what you would normally doing. I know today I’ve sounded like someone who devalues the human experience, but believe me, I believe the one and only true positive in this universe is the ability to be happy.” Jack said with a cheerful grin.
Everyone smiled at his words, feeling a warmth in their hearts. Right then and there, they knew they would never again be miserable. As long as they had a choice and the knowledge Jack had blessed them with, they could always be happy.
“Now I’m going to cover one more subject and then we’ll have to call it a day. The subject I want to go over ties in with the original topic of self-value, as it deals with the final equalizer in this reality, the equalizer that dictates what reality is: time. I’ve gone over this with Tyler, but you two need to hear it. Everything in the universe is predetermined by time, with there being one and only one reality. Have you ever been in a situation, where later you wish you had made a different decision or chose a different act? Have you ever blamed yourself for not doing something you were capable of?
In truth, there is no point in being angry with yourself, because what you did was unavoidable. Every event in reality is destined; it is the one and only path that time can take. Imagine you are walking down the street, visualize it. Every step you take has already been preordained by time, including the next one. You raise your foot, lean forward, and are about to touch back down. At this moment, an unlimited number of variables are switching to the points required for your next step. Temperature, air density, stamina, sense of balance, distractions, the ground itself… all are parts of the equation for this step, and every one is exact and unmovable.
Now imagine the step and where you touch down, its exact point on the sidewalk. According to the variables, there was no other place you could have landed. All the variables had lined up for you to step in that exact geographical spot, not a single micrometer out of place. Every single variable guaranteed it at that instant, it’s not like all the variables said your foot would land there but the variable for your sense of direction said you would momentarily lose balance and step an inch short. Every variable lines up exactly to create one single reality without any other possibilities.
Everything you do, think, feel, and say has been predetermined by fate. This conversation was guaranteed, the way you are sitting was guaranteed, the way you are breathing while you listen to me was guaranteed, and every decision you make about it is guaranteed as well. However, like I said, every single variable has to line up, and this includes decision-making. Every event happens because the variables allow that one path of time to exist, and like it, every decision you make is only possible because you have the ability to make it.
Imagine you have to make a very important decision, one which requires you know all the facts and understand the consequences of your choice. That said, time cannot make you give a well-informed decision without knowing the facts, understanding the consequences, and being capable of making that decision. No event can take place without the setting just right, and no decision can be made unless you have the ability to make a decision. Just as a worst case scenario cannot happen without the setting supporting it, you cannot make a smart choice unless you yourself are smart enough to make it. Even if your decision is just a guess, you are only able to make that guess because you have the mental prowess required to make it.
And with that, we’ll call it a day. Now just like yesterday, your assignment is to mull over everything I’ve told you and incorporate it into your own minds. This information is useless unless you choose to let it impact you. Like they say, you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make it drink.” Jack said.
Feeling like their minds were about to burst from the massive psychological injection, Victoria, Tyler and Kelly all gave sighs of relief and joy while they stood up and stretched.
“By the way Jack, I have football practice tomorrow. Is it ok if I come later for tomorrow’s lesson?” Tyler asked.
“Of course, have fun!” Jack said with his usual carefree smile.
“I guess that means me, Kelly, and Jack will be spending some quality time together.” Victoria said, looking right into Kelly’s eyes with the smallest of smiles. Kelly’s eyes widened, almost as a nonverbal way to question if Victoria meant what she thought she meant, and with a tiny nod, she confirmed it and Kelly lit up like a Christmas tree.

It was a warm morning, at least slightly, warm enough to turn the would-be snow storm into a torrential downpour. Wet, freezing, and probably guaranteeing a cold, Tyler twisted the bolts of his spare tire onto the axle of the motorist’s truck, since she didn’t have one. He was more than twenty minutes late for class and uncomfortable in his wet clothes, but he didn’t mind in the slightest. His body could handle it, one late class wouldn’t kill him, and he could always just get another spare. Humming the song that had been playing on his alarm clock radio, he tightened all the bolts and then put his jack and tire iron back into the cab of his truck.
“I borrow my husband’s truck one time and I pop a tire, just my luck. I can’t thank you enough, please, take this for the tire. It’s the least I can do.” The woman said, clutching an umbrella and holding out all the money from her wallet.
“Don’t worry about it, consider it a freebie.” Tyler replied.
“Please, I can’t get a tire donated and changed in the rain by someone without giving them something. Please let me make up to you.” She insisted.
“If you want to make it up to me, don’t let this ruin your day.” He said cheerfully before climbing back into his truck and driving off without a care in the world.

“Watch it whore!” A student said as Kelly bumped into him in the hall and knocked his phone out of his hand.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” She said, picking it up for him. Noting the scratch on the screen, the punk uttered a loud curse.
“Goddamn it, shouldn’t you be off sucking from freshman dick?” He accused. Instead of feeling anger or shame, Kelly just smiled.
“I don’t do that anymore. Sorry about the phone.” She said.

Victoria yelped as the cup of hot coffee splashed across her chest and soaked her favorite blouse, turning the radiant sky blue into sickly brownish-purple. It took her everyone in the cafeteria only a second to conclude that the huge stain would never come out.
“Oh Jesus, I’m so sorry Victoria!” Her friend exclaimed.
“Relax, no harm done.” Victoria said.
“Oh come on, everyone knows this shirt is your favorite.” She said sheepishly.
“Well then, I guess I’ll just have to find a new favorite. Here, sorry about the coffee.” Victoria said with a smile while handing her friend a few dollars to get another drink. In the corner, sitting at his usual table, Jack looked up over his book of poetry and smiled with pride.

“Ok, so just to make sure, this is a one-time thing.” Victoria established, standing with Kelly and Jack in his room, all three nervous.
“Agreed.” Jack and Kelly said.
“And this is YOUR one time, no more women after this but me.” Victoria said, pointing at Jack.
“Yes dear.” He said sarcastically.
“Have you ever been with a women?” Kelly asked.
“No, but I’m always open to new things. You?”
“Plenty of times. Don’t worry, it’s fun.” She said with a smile.
“Alright, here goes nothing.” Victoria said, walking over and planting a kiss on Kelly.
Jack watched with a raised eyebrow and an erect dick as the two women stood like statues, their lips pressed together and unmoving. After several seconds, they separated, stared into each other’s eyes, and started kissing again, this time with more passion and tongue. Immediately, they began feeling each other up and panting heavily as they kissed over and over again, sucking on each other’s tongues while fireworks went off in their heads. For Victoria, the feeling, taste, and acknowledgment of being with another woman was even greater than in her dream, since this Kelly was real, and for Kelly, the same unique kinky arousal experienced when kissing another girl was flaring back up.
Jack took a step forward and wrapped his arms around them, reminding them that he was still there. Victoria ended her kiss with Kelly and then began kissing Jack while the former began undressing. Once Kelly was naked, she pressed herself against Victoria and took her place kissing Jack, letting Victoria get undressed. Pressing herself against Jack and Kelly, Victoria joined in and added her lips to the fray. The three-way kiss ended after several seconds and the two women climbed up onto Jack’s fold-out bed. While Jack undressed, Victoria and Kelly explored each other’s bodies with their hands, giggling and relishing the softness of each other’s skin.
All three now completely nude, Jack climbed onto the bed with them, immediately moving over to Victoria. Setting his head between her legs, he began to hungrily lick her cunt, slurping up the juices already dripping from between her legs. While Jack ate out Victoria, Kelly got on top of her, straddling her face. Without any hesitation or sign of discomfort, Victoria sent her tongue up into Kelly while working her lips against the entrance, causing the young woman to begin whimpering in bliss. She couldn’t remember the last time someone had gone down on her, and now that she was a virgin with an untrained body, every lick from Victoria’s tongue was as potent as during her first time. For Victoria, just the fact that she was having her face sat on by another woman was practically orgasmic. She felt so kinky, so naughty, and yet she wanted more.
Grabbing Kelly’s hips, she moved her forward on her face. Knowing what Victoria was doing, Kelly smiled and got up on her hands and knees in a crabwalk with Victoria’s face kept buried in her young tight ass.
“Damn, you’re kinkier than I thought!” Kelly said, feeling Victoria’s tongue penetrating her asshole like a power drill.
With Victoria now wet and loose, Jack got up and brought himself up to her level. Without his hands, he pushed his manhood deep into her slit and began fucking her. With short fast strokes, he worked himself through her cunt with only his lower body, keeping his upper body stationary so that he could lick Kelly’s sweet snatch. With a tongue in her ass and a tongue in her cunt, Kelly was whining in happiness, desperate and wishing for Jack to start fucking her. Victoria, feeling Jack’s manhood slam her interior like a machine while she licked every corner of Kelly’s tight asshole, was on cloud nine and at the peak of her euphoric potential. But like all good things, the position had to change.
After a minute of fucking Victoria, Jack finally sat back up and pulled out of her. Quick on the scene, Kelly basically pounced on him and hungrily took his cock in her mouth, sucking it clean of Victoria’s pussy juice and relishing the feeling of his member on her tongue.
“I’m ready Jack, you gave me my virginity, so you should be the one to take it.” She murmured, laying back and spreading her legs.
With a kind smile, Jack climbed on top of her and Victoria backed off, patiently letting Kelly have her turn. With Victoria running her tongue through his mouth, Jack slowly entered her, spreading the lips of her pussy with his cock and moving in centimeter by centimeter. Even though she had been fucked hundreds of times, the feeling of penetration was completely new to Kelly’s healed body, and she unknowingly dug her nails into Jack’s back as he reached her hymen. Without ending their kiss, Kelly nodded and Jack obeyed, pushing all the way in and deflowering her.
With formerly virgin blood streaming from her torn hymen for the second time in her life, Kelly moaned happily and Jack worked up to his usual rhythm, quickly forcing her to spread her legs and raise them as he pumped her snatch like a hammering piston. Victoria watched the two of them while chewing on her lip and working her fingers between her legs, wishing she could have her turn again. By now, Kelly’s feet were up in the air and Jack was working her with all of his strength, waiting for her to give that key moan.
Finally hearing it, Jack gave ten more powerful thrusts, delivering her to her first orgasm. With Kelly as limp as a ragdoll, Jack sat up to catch his breath. Quickly, Victoria climbed up onto Kelly to get her turn, shaking her ass at Jack and grinning.
“Come on stud, put it in me. Right here.” She said, spreading her ass cheeks.
Smiling at the honor, Jack leaned forward and first ran kisses across her taut shapely rear, teasing her and using the opportunity to finish catching his breath. Soon ready, Jack got up on his knees and pressed the head of his cock against her tight asshole. Leaning forward, he slowly began to enter her, causing Victoria to wince and whine at the strange and almost painful sensation. Moving slowly to spare her as much discomfort as possible, Jack slowly moved forward, millimeter by millimeter. With Jack working himself inside her and stretching her virgin asshole, Victoria was holding onto Kelly tightly for support and Kelly was returning the embrace. With time and patience, Jack eventually worked his entire cock into her and waited for Victoria to stop trembling.
“How are you doing champ?” Kelly asked beneath her while stroking her hair.
“I’m ok.” Victoria said softly.
“How does it feel?” Jack asked while rubbing her shoulders. She looked back at him with a tender smile.
“Fantastic.” She whispered.
“I’m glad. Ok, I’m going to start pulling out. If it starts to hurt, tell me and I’ll stop.” He said, Victoria answering with a simple nod.
Holding onto Victoria’s hips, Jack slowly retracted his phallus, pulling out of her as gently as possible. Feeling the huge mass being removed like a knife from her gut, Victoria gagged and whimpered with Kelly talking her through it. Once he was back far enough so that only the head was inside her, Jack began to push himself back in, this time getting a lot less resistance in terms of tightness and Victoria’s reaction. Time passed, and after a few cycles through her, Jack was finally able to stop slowly entering and retracting and start fucking her.
Leaning forward on his hands, Jack began thrusting into her with his speed slowly building. Quickly becoming accustomed to the feeling, Victoria’s pain was soon replaced with ecstasy. After a couple minutes, she was giving soft moans of pleasure which rose in volume as Jack’s speed increased. Beneath the two of them, Kelly was focusing less on the physical sensations and more on her awareness of what was going on. Knowing that a sexy young woman had her naked body pressed against her own was even better than the sensation itself, and that was really saying something, as the feeling of Victoria’s warm soft breasts against her own was practically orgasmic. But above all, the knowledge that the girl on top of her was getting sodomized for the first time made it incredibly kinky. Every time Victoria moved from one of Jack’s thrusts, it charged up Kelly’s horniness and made her feel like she was getting ass-fucked as well. With no other stimulation, she just focused on the feeling of Victoria’s warm, soft, naked body interlaced with her own and erotic knowledge of Victoria’s first anal pounding.
By now, Jack was moving at top speed, slamming Victoria’s loosened anus with almost brutal power. To Victoria, the feeling of being both sodomized by the man she loved and held by her naked friend was almost too much to describe in terms of the pleasure they were generating. The bed beneath them was jumping on its foundations and creaking like a house on the verge of collapse as Jack hammered Victoria’s asshole like a mallet driving a stake into the ground.
“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Victoria moaned as her body drowned in its own deluge of happiness.
“I need a break.” Jack panted as he pulled out of her.
“Don’t worry, just lay back and I’ll take care of everything.” Kelly said coyly.
Doing as he was told, Jack lay down on the bed and Kelly moved onto his lap. With lots of courage and years of experience, she grasped his dick and pressed it against her asshole, slowly lowering herself onto it and moaning as it entered her for the “second” first time. Victoria watched her with almost a mix of amazement and adoration, simply impressed with how well she was taking it and completely doing so on her own. Once Jack’s manhood was completely inside her, she began to rock back and forth on him, using the changing angle to control how deep inside her he was. Damn, she really knew what she was doing!
Bouncing on Jack’s cock, Kelly suddenly yelped in surprise as Victoria came up behind her, giggling coyly as she used one hand to fondle Kelly’s modest B-cup breasts and used her other hand to finger her. She even upped the ante by running kisses up Kelly’s neck. With the multi-directional sources of pleasure, it only took Kelly only a minute to have a gushing orgasm. With her ass sore, she dismounted Jack and Victoria quickly went down on him, hungrily sucking his cock and cleaning it of Kelly’s juices. Straddling his lap, she worked his cock into her pussy and began riding him while Kelly sat on his face, letting him gorge himself on her slit and asshole. While the women rode him, they both leaned forward and started kissing and touching each other, even teasing each other by pulling on each other’s nipples.
Once Jack had regained his strength, they switched again, this time with Jack mounting Kelly in the doggy-style position and fucking her pussy while Kelly went down on Victoria, eating her out while she massaged her breasts. Now that they had all gotten accustomed to what they were doing, they began switching more frequently. Taking every position they could, Jack fucked Victoria and Kelly like and animal, while the two women found themselves incapable of going long without pawing at or licking each other. Over and over again Jack would enter one of the women, fuck her with all of this strength, pull out and receive a quick blowjob, then enter the other woman all over again in a different position.
After an unknown amount of time, the three teens were on the bed, Jack lying on his back with Victoria and Kelly sucking him off, taking turns or working simultaneously, often with their lips and tongues stopping to mingle with each other.
“Girls, I can’t hold it back any longer. I’m going to cum.” Jack said softly, completely exhausted.
At his words, both women grabbed his cock and began stroking it quickly, jerking him off with their faces right above it, pressed together with their mouths open. In a huge spraying mess, Jack fired every drop of semen he had like a cum volcano, covering both women’s faces and more than filling their mouths. The two women then finished by licking the semen off each other’s faces and cum-swapping it back and forth, followed by a long French kiss in which they swallowed it all and licked the remains out of each other’s mouths.
Completely exhausted, the three teens laid side by side, once again out of breath.
“You know, I doubt I’ll be able to keep the one-time-only rule.” Victoria said.
“Well I certainly wouldn’t blame you, that was easily the greatest sex I’ve ever had.” Murmured Kelly.
“That truly was very enjoyable.” Jack said happily. At the sound of approaching footsteps, they all looked up as the door opened.
“Hey Jack, hope I’m not to late. Is there still time to…” Tyler said, stepping inside and trailing off inside them.
Everyone was dead silent, Tyler staring at the three naked teens the huge wet mess that they had turned the bed into and Jack, Victoria, and Kelly staring at Tyler and wondering what he was going to say. Finally, Tyler burst into uncontrollable laughter, cackling to the point where he had to hold onto his sides and looked like he was about to fall over.
“Jesus Christ, you’ve been fucking the two of them?! We really are a cult!” He laughed.

It took a while for Tyler to get all the laughs out of him and even longer before he, Victoria, or Kelly could look each other in the eyes. Regardless, they eventually moved on and returned to the lesson.
“Now, since we’re short on time, this lesson is going to be short. Tomorrow, we’ll go over everything and won’t stop until you all discover your Selves. So far, we have mostly talked about humans and their roles in the universe, the universe itself, and perceptions of pain. Now, we continue from yesterday and delve into human relationships and interactions. For this, we will return to the Tree of Life and focus on the Chokhmah Sephirot, the Binah Sephirot, and Da’at Sephirot. As you may recall, Chokhmah is the power of intuitive wisdom and the ability to draw meaning from the abstract and form a solid truth, Binah is the ability to process and learn from what we encounter and form connections between subjects, and Da’at is the balance between them, the ability to understand meaning and create our own.
These three work in human interaction and help unlock the enigmatic quagmire known as the minds of others. In order to understand yourself, you must understand others, and vice versa. The original requirement for understanding is empathy, defined as the ability to feel others’ pain. Through empathy, you can see different paths in life by using other people as test subjects. It lets you see the alternatives to yourself, the paths not taken. By knowing others, you gain a point of reference as to knowing yourself.
Now, if you can gain a mastery of empathy, then you gain the ability to look past almost all conflict. Just about every argument or fight is drawn from a misunderstanding, they are the results of two parties not truly knowing each other. However, if you learn to put yourself entirely in someone else’s shoes, then you become incapable of misunderstanding. I don’t just mean imagining yourself living that person’s life with their problems and opportunities, but being able to replicate their very thought process. If you can see the world exactly as they do, then you gain the ability to solve any problem. You can create the perfect compromise, you know who is right and who is wrong without relying on stereotypes and assumptions, and you know exactly how to defuse them.
When I talked to that terrorist, I put myself in his situation and mindset exactly, and with that information, I knew just what to say to calm him down.
By mastering empathy, you gain the gift of omnipotence. When you put yourself in someone else’s shoes and look at the world exactly as they do, then you can do so with everyone, and can therefor see the entire world and understand all problems. You understand all social dynamics and are able to break down the barriers between your mind and the minds of everyone else. However, it’s not quite that easy. It requires a great deal of skill in being able to read other people and draw forth information from what you see in them. But if you can understand how your brain works, then you can understand how their brains work, and if you can understand how their brains work, then you can understand how your brain works.”
“So basically the Self can be used to replicate the minds of others?” Tyler asked.
“Well I wouldn’t quite say it like that. It’s more like it allows you to connect with others and become one with all of mankind, and from that, you gain complete understanding of who you are. Think of other people as like maps of your brain, each one inaccurate in some way. However, if you take all those maps and figure out which parts are true, then you understand the build of your subconscious. Now, I believe we should call this a day.
Tomorrow, you will all reach the final step and discover your Selves, I promise.” Said Jack.

Jack’s apostles lay in their beds, unable to fall asleep. Their minds were all buzzing, wondering what it would feel like when they discovered their Selves, as well as wondering if it was really going to happen. Jack had guaranteed that they would all succeed tomorrow, but was it really possible for people to have such a drastic metamorphosis in just twenty days? And on Friday, they would get the answers that they had all been waiting for…

“Very good Kelly, it seems my words did have a strong effect.” Jack said with Kelly having just finished retelling her dream on the night of their first lesson. He had asked all three of his students to do so, so help share their knowledge with each other.
“Now before we begin the awakening process, there are two more branches of the Tree of Life we must go over; Netzach and Hod, the most important Sephirots in discovering the Self. These two Sephirots are tightly linked, Netzach dealing with action in the desire to find the Self and Hod with submission in the face of nature. In other words, they are your individuality vs. your self-worth. With Netzach, you are a completely unique person, a living being, a human with his or her own thoughts, ideals, and beliefs. With Hod, it all comes back to how everything is the same, including life and inanimate matter. In essence, Netzach allows you to act while harnessing the Self, and Hod provides the universal view that keeps your mind wide open without any biases or limitations. By devaluing yourself, you become part of a larger and larger group, up until the point where you realize that you are nothing more than matter and energy, which in turn lets you understand the universe.
You must remember these two Sephirots when the process begins: Netzach to keep you from becoming completely submissive to the universe and basically turning into a vegetable, and Hod to remember your place in the universe, remain humble, and know that all is one and one is all. Now for this to work, I need you all to sit as comfortably as possible. Find a position that you can maintain up to the point where you feel like you’ll fall asleep. Close your eyes and try to visualize what I say while remembering everything I have taught you.” Jack said. Victoria, Tyler, and Kelly all did as they were told, getting as comfortable as they could be while sitting on the ground and closing their eyes. When Jack spoke again, he did so softly.
“For now, focus on your breathing and your heart rate. Keep your mind pinned on each breath passing through your lungs. In and out, in and out. Direct your attention to the air moving through your body. In and out, in and out.” He said, waiting for a minute for their brains to all reach a calmed state.
“Imagine yourself sitting on this floor, feel the carpet beneath you, and below that, the hard wood floors. Slowly, you begin to sink into them, the floor beneath you is melting. Further and further you are lowered, the floor basically turning into a net that is now snapping one strand at a time. Finally, the floor breaks, and you fall into darkness. Deeper and deeper you fall, no ground beneath you but no fear in your mind, you simply fall, fall until you lose all track of time.

Victoria was hovering above the earth, naked and completely at peace, sitting in the lotus position. Above her, a diagram of the Tree of Life appeared, the size of a lake. From each Sephirot, tendrils of wood began to extend out and merge together, turning into a literal tree of truly gargantuan proportions but barren branches. Becoming as large as the state of California with the diagram glowing in the side of the trunk, the tree reached down with its roots and began to wrap around the earth. Billions upon trillions of times, the roots separated and spread out, each one plugging into an organism on the planet. Piercing the atmosphere and cloud cover, each root came down and injected itself straight into every living thing like a syringe, from the largest whales to the smallest bacteria. The roots then expanded, with a layer of bark covering each organism and cocooning them as they merged with it.
As the organisms were absorbed, the tree continued to grow in size with its roots even digging into the ground. On the branches, leaves began to appear, one for every organism absorbed. Riddling the planet with more and more roots, the tree continued to grow, enlarging to the point where the tree was like someone’s forearm and the earth was their fist, now held together only through the roots of the trees. The tree completed, Victoria began to float backwards, coming into contact with the tree, specifically in the Da’at Sephirot. But instead of being completely consumed, she only partially merged with it, with the whole front of her body completely exposed.
Like Victoria, the tree began to float backwards through space. As it zoomed through the null void like rogue meteor, Victoria basked in the sea of minds churning within the tree. All the identities and individualities had been melted down like scrap metal, but there was still so much passion within it. Emotions, instincts, and desires rose up in foamy tidal waves, with all the life of earth having basically turned into one colossal mind. In the center of this sea and almost controlling it was Victoria, taking in incomprehensible amounts of information from all the organisms that the tree had absorbed. But there were more than the life forms that had just been on earth at that time, it felt like every organism in the history of earth, even the history the universe, was now swirling within the Tree of Life.
For several billions of years, the tree flew through space, with Victoria spending the entire time bathing in the waterfall of knowledge from all the organisms. As the tree flew, it picked up more material and continued to grow in size. Now instead of consuming organisms, it was consuming asteroids, planets, stars, black holes, entire nebulae, and even galaxies, with all the information and history of each and every piece of matter passing through Victoria’s mind like the entirety of Niagara Falls being forced through a garden hose.
She could see it all, every planet’s formation, every star’s life and death, and every black hole’s birth. She could see every rock colliding, every wisp of gas or dust, every geographical feature on the endless number of barren planets being formed. And yet, while the tree was absorbing everything, it didn’t really feel like the matter was being devoured in any sort of way. It felt more like the tree was a metaphysical medium, binding all matter and energy together like a protein bonding atoms into molecules.
Finally, the tree reached its destination, the very center of the universe and origin point of the Big Bang. The very heart of the universe was a colossal black hole, several times larger than even the largest galaxy, and surrounded by a spinning disk of matter that took up half of the universe’s surface area alone. Passing through wave after wave of matter, the tree approached the black hole while absorbing everything around it and growing in size.
Reaching the event horizon, the tree was practically drowned in a sea of light, created by every photon in the area being drawn in to the black hole. Like a swimmer diving into water, the Tree of Life entered the heart of the universe. Penetrating the mass, all the information and history that had taken place around every single atom and light particle that the black hole consumed was channeled through Victoria’s mind. Immediately upon the tree’s insertion, roots and branches began to appear on the surface of the black hole, and in a matter of seconds, the entire mass was consumed and became part of the tree. Now the largest thing in the universe, the tree began branching out once again, sending wooden tentacles out in all directions, each tendril grabbing and binding with a single atom. The atoms were absorbed, as well as their information.
The roots continued to spread out, exceeding the speed of the expanding universe itself. They consumed every single atom in space and drank up all the energy, but as they reached the edge of the universe, something happened. The universe stopped expanding, and instead, began to contract like a deflating balloon. As the universe closed in on itself, all the branches and roots were pushed back, causing the tree to curl up like a dead spider. Quickly, the universe became so small that the Tree of Life was compacted as densely as water, without a single nanometer of open space. Yet the universe kept on shrinking, crushing the mass of the Tree of Life itself and condensing it.
Smaller and smaller, the Tree of Life was crushed from all sides like a dying star turning into a black hole. Quickly, the atomic pressure and the temperature skyrocketed, until finally, the Tree of Life had been compacted into a single speck, as hot, dense, and small as the primordial particle that the universe was born from.
In a radiant light that surpassed all human understanding, the particle exploded into the second Big Bang, recreating the universe in a flood of energy and molten quarks.
Victoria’s eyes bolted open and she took the deepest breath of her live. She felt like every cell in her body was on fire, and yet she felt no pain. Looking down at her hands, she almost thought that she had gone blind, as it looked like her hands and the background behind them had completely merged together. But in reality, she was seeing her hands in a completely new way. She wasn’t seeing them as parts of her body, but as masses of atoms, just like the floor beneath her. It was almost like they were camouflaged.
Barely able to think straight, Victoria glanced over at Tyler and Kelly, both in the same state as her and looking like they were about have a seizure. Victoria looked at her hands again, trying to describe how she felt. She didn’t feel smarter exactly, but she felt… more sensitive, in terms of the outside world. She felt like she could feel the entire universe and every atom around her, and compared to that, everything in her life was well beyond insignificant.
They all then turned to Jack, who had a proud smile on his face.
“Congratulations, each of you has found your Self.” He beamed.

Jack and Victoria were lying in bed, staring into each other’s eyes after having just made love.
“How do you feel?” Jack asked while stroking her hair.
“I feel… I feel so good that I can’t even describe it. I never thought it was possible to be this happy. I feel invincible, like nothing can hurt me or make me lose my smile. I just see everything in a positive way, it’s like being in a fantasy world.”
“Now you know why I’m always smiling.” Jack said.
“I can’t even begin to say how much I love you and how grateful I am for everything you’ve done for me. We’ve been together for less than three weeks, yet you’ve completely reshaped my world in ways that no one else could. Compared to what I have now, my previously life could barely even be called a life. I feel like I’m in heaven and I can see the entire universe.” She murmured happily.
“I’m glad, your happiness is the light of my life.” Jack said. Victoria’s smile slowly faded and she bit her lip.
“Jack, am I going to like the answers you’ll give me tomorrow?” She asked.
“That is up to you. I’ve given the three of you the exact time and place to meet me and I will answer all of your questions. How you feel about them is all your jurisdiction.” He said.

10:33 AM, December 21st, 2012
Victoria, Tyler, and Kelly hurried across the school campus. They were headed to the intersection next to the school, where Jack had told them to meet him at exactly 10:35. All four teenagers had pretended to go to the bathroom and left school, but Jack had gone early. Even after discovering their Selves, Jack’s students were nervous, wondering what he would tell them.
They found him at the street corner, waiting for them with an excited smile.
“Ah good, you’re here just in time.” He said.
“So now you’ll answer our questions?” Tyler asked.
“In just a minute. Here, follow me.” Jack said, walking out into the intersection with cars honking loudly at his sudden carefree stride into the center of danger.
“Jack, what are you doing?!” Victoria yelled as cars continued to pass by, honking at him.
“If you want your answers, you’ll have to stand here with me.” Jack said with his normal grin. Drawing up their courage, Victoria, Tyler, and Kelly followed him into the street. All cars came to a screeching halt and the morning was hammered with the blaring of horns, but Jack remained still.
“Jack…” Tyler began.
“Wait for it.” Jack said.
“Get the fuck out of the road!” One of the drivers shouted.
“Jack…” Kelly began.
“Wait for it.” Jack insisted.
“What are you, retarded? Get out of the fucking road!” The driver shouted, climbing out of his car.
“Jack!” Victoria screamed.
“And here we go.” Said Jack as the time reach 10:37.
In a bright flash, a line appeared in front of Jack, jagged and containing mass on all three axes. It was a crack, a crack in reality itself. Streaming from this crack came visible energy, forming a shed-sized sphere of light that looked like electrified neon. Immediately, gusts of wind began firing off from the sphere while the sky above went from blue to green and purple. Seeing what was going on, all of the drivers who had been honking their horns either tried to turn around or just climbed out of their cars and ran for their lives.
“What the hell is going on?!” Tyler shouted, trying to shield his eyes from the wind. Wearing his usual smile, Jack turned to the three of them.
“This is what was predicted by the Mayans, Hope Indians, and countless other indigenous groups and cultures throughout the history of your world. It is the beginning of the new celestial year, which is the equivalent of 5125.36 of your earth years.”
“So it’s the end of the world?!” Kelly yelled.
“Not really. The Mayan Calendar -as you call it- is just like any other calendar, resetting for the next year after its completion. However, what matters is what happens on this day and the opportunity it creates. Every celestial year, these cracks open up in our universe, not as a sign of damage or gradual deterioration, but as a sign of its imperfections. This universe is not what it was meant to be, it disobeyed time, the one and only force which can do that. This universe is flawed and filled with inferior matter and energy, gathered together into random clumps by gravity.” He explained.
“What are you talking about?” Victoria asked, stepping forward.
“There shouldn’t be any matter in this universe, all regular matter should have been annihilated by the equal amount of antimatter that was supposed to appear in the Big Bang. Not only that, but there certainly isn’t supposed to be any dark matter clogging up space. Quite simply, this universe is like a deformed newborn, imperfect compared to the rest of universes and dimensions within creation. These imperfections are ruining the harmony of existence and weighing down the other universes like a section of dead brain matter crippling the rest of the brain.
Cracks like this can be found across the universe, but they only appear at the beginning of a celestial cycle. So do you know what the smoking gun is? Life. Every spot in the universe that contains one of these cracks has a planet sharing the same space, a planet with life. Suffice to say, I lied a little bit about there being no difference between life and inanimate matter. The truth is that life is powered by a very unique form of energy, different from the energy that powers all other chemical reactions, and that energy leaks into this dimension through the cracks.”
“Who are you?” Victoria asked desperately. Hearing the question actually made Jack give a small laugh.
“There is no human word for what I am. You would be right if you said I was God, if I was an angel, and if I was an alien. The best definition I could give is that I am the soul of this universe and the manifestation of all life. I guess you could say that I am the Tree of Life and the essence of this dimension.”
“But you said you were human!”
“Yes, as in I took the form of a human when I arrived here. I was purposefully born seventeen years ago in this town because of the proximity to the crack. It was the easiest way to stay around it for when this day finally arrived. I came here, took the form of a fertilized embryo in my mother’s womb, and she gave birth to me, not knowing that I had chosen to be born. My powers are the result of my unnatural existence. Quite simply, I am an abomination brought for by the birth of this imperfect universe. I am not supposed to exist, but I was born with the Big Bang due to the flaws of this universe. I was born with all of this knowledge, knowledge of everything. You could say that the only why I exist is because of those flaws.”
“What are you trying to do? What is your goal?” Tyler asked.
“Again, there is no human word to properly express what I shall achieve. I suppose the best name would be Celestial Nirvana. I am here to fix this crack in reality, just as I have fixed every other crack across the universe. Once that is done, all universes and dimensions shall merge together into a single space beyond all comprehension. Everything will be recreated and made perfect, and beginning and end will become one in the same in everlasting equilibrium. This imperfect universe is preventing Celestial Nirvana and the perfection of all existence. This is the last world, the last crack in the universe. I have spent almost fifteen billion years traveling through the cosmos, closing each crack when the celestial year ends. With this, everything will become perfect. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a universe to recreate.” Jack said, turning to the sphere and placing his hand on it.
“No Jack, don’t!” Victoria cried out.
Nearly knocking the three humans off their feet, a deluge of energy shot up from the sphere and into the sky. Firing off through the vacuum of space faster than the speed of light, the beam of energy crossed the entire universe in only a few moments before striking the very fringe. Upon contact, the all-encompassing edge of the universe began to glow with the intensity of a billion suns and started to constrict. Closing in on itself, the edge of the universe devoured everything like a tidal wave of light, converting all it touched into a “perfect material”, something that was neither matter nor energy.
With the one and only flaw in a truly limitless line of perfect universes and dimensions slowly fixing itself, the merging process began to take place. Like cellular division in reverse, each dimensional plane began to merge with the others, creating one super space in which the concepts of existence and nonexistence no longer had any meaning or difference. It was a neutrality that no living mind could comprehend, a form of perfection that transcended all opinions and perceptions. Only Jack, the very soul and essence of his universe, could fathom the meaning of the Celestial Nirvana.
Fighting through the gusts of wind, Victoria rushed over to Jack and grasped his arm.
“Jack, please! You have to stop this!” She begged.
“Why? You of all people should understand and appreciate what I am doing.”
“But I don’t want it to end this way.” She said desperately, drawing a look of amusement from Jack.
“I never expected to hear that from someone who had discovered the Self. Victoria, once this is completed, beginning and end will be both one in the name and nonexistent. Everything you are will be recreated into the perfect form that the all of Creation was meant to be. Every atom, every spark of energy, it will all be reformed and you shall truly become one with everything, including me.” He said happily.
“So you would rather have something perfect? I thought you loved me.” She said bitterly.
“I do, every word I said about loving you was completely true. I normally come to planets with life just before the end of the celestial year, but with earth, I arrived early, seventeen years early. You humans fascinated me, you were the most interesting species I had ever encountered. Wanting to study you and having seventeen years to kill, I changed my form into that of a human embryo and entered this world to watch you humans while I waited. I must say, it has been thoroughly enjoyable, especially discovering your unique form of sexualit and attraction. I love you Victoria and you and I will spend all of eternity together, just like you wanted.” He replied.
“Please Jack, you don’t have to do this!” She argued.
“This is neither a matter of want or need, it is something I must do but is not exactly required. Every organism must come to terms with its own creation to meet the end of its sentience peacefully, be that reproducing, choosing not to have offspring, or even destroying your own creators. That is what I am doing; I was created through a mistake, so it is my duty to fix that mistake. I was born with the ability to do this, so I must do this. This is the path laid out for me, I must erase the problem and install perfection and the Celestial Nirvana. This has been the conclusion of my life for almost fifteen billion years.” He continued. Victoria bit her lip, trying to think of something to say. Suddenly, it came to her.
“I never expected you to want something so boring.” She said, prompting Jack to look at her quizzically.
“You want to live in a perfect existence? It’s pathetic. Beauty is created from imperfection but perfection brings nothing. Your music, your books, your philosophies, and the woman you love are all the result of this flaw that you seem to loathe so much. If this perfect universe of yours does come to exist, will that honestly make you happy? You’ll just be a bunch of perfect particles in a perfect universe, completely devoid of thought or feeling. There will be nothing for you to appreciate, you won’t even be able to feel appreciation. It will be the same as not existing at all.” She said coldly. At her words, Jack looked back at the sphere of light in front of him and the beam of energy shooting up into space, having lost some of the color in his face.
“Ask yourself this Jack, would you rather exist in a universe where you had no thoughts or sensations and there was nothing to experience, or would you exist in a universe with music and art? Would you rather exist as nothing but a pile of lifeless atoms in a galaxy filled with atoms just like yours? Or would you prefer to live in a universe where you could appreciate and study everything around you. Jack, would you rather exist in that hollow perfect universe as something without life, sensation, or meaning, or live in a universe where you are with me, an imperfect girl who you love and who loves you with all of her heart? Face it, you lost your temper back in that Washington garage because you cared about me so much that you couldn’t accept my death and you couldn’t forgive those guys. Admit it, love without life is meaningless, just like how life without move is meaningless.” She asked desperately pressing herself against him. Jack didn’t answer, he merely stared at her with his smile gone.
“I made this for you for your birthday. Would you rather live in a meaningless universe where it has no meaning or doesn’t even exist?” She asked, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a folded piece of paper. Unfolding it, she handed it to Jack. It was a sketch of the two of them embracing each other in the same position as the sketch Jack had seen in her room, both of them completely naked with smiles of tender love on their faces.
“You say that half of reality is what you make of it and the values you add. Why would you want a reality where you are incapable of perception and there is nothing to value? Is being perfect really better than being alive and happy?” She said.
Slowly, Jack lowered his hand and took it off the orb of light, causing the energy beam to come to a stop, as well as the universal rebirthing process. As the beginning of the new celestial cycle came to an end, the crack closed back up and the sky returned to its normal color. With a small smile, he turned back to Victoria.
“I’ve waited almost fifteen billion years for this… what’s another 5125.36 years? I guess I’ll come back and try again when you won’t be around to nag at me.” He teased. Crying tears of joy, Victoria wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as possible.
“Forget it, you’re going to make me immortal so that I can make sure you don’t destroy the universe. Oh god Jack, I love you so much.” She murmured.
“I love you too Victoria, and you’re right, I would rather be in an imperfect universe where I am happy than a perfect universe where I am incapable of feeling anything. I’m sorry for scaring you, all of you.” He said.
“I don’t think you’re the one you should be apologizing to for the scare. The whole world is probably flipping out with how the sky changed color. Is there anything you can do to fix it?” Tyler asked with a grin of relief as ha and Kelly walked over.
“Sure.” Jack said.
Without so much as a twitch of his eye, every single human being on the planet suddenly exploded into a molecular mess, broken down at the atomic level. Before the bloody mist could even settle or stain the surroundings, everyone was reformed exactly as they had been before, save for their memory of the past few minutes being completely wiped. With every single human basically frozen in time, waiting for Jack to restore life to them, he used the opportunity to repair anything that might have been damaged in the panic, rearranging the atoms back into their original places and making everything good as new. Everything completed, he kick-started everyone on the planet, basically returning them to their schedule with nobody being the wiser.
“There, it’s done. Aside from us, nobody knows about what just happened.” Jack said.
“Well then I suggest we get to class. Since the universe isn’t getting a remodeling, detention is still an issue.” Kelly said with a small laugh.
“Jeez, it’s not only 11:00 and I’m mentally exhausted.” Tyler sighed, turning around and walking back towards the school with Kelly. Jack and Victoria remained in the empty intersection.
“I love you Jack.” Victoria said again.
“I love you too.” Jack replied, wrapping his hand around hers.
“Oh, and Jack? Happy birthday.”

p.s. More than I hope you liked it, i hope this series taught you something.

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Let it Rain – 4

For the first time in a week when I woke up it looked like I had the same to women in bed with from the night before. When I gave them a little shake they just snuggled a little closer and didn’t wake. I figured as long as they wanted to press their warm girl flesh against me I might as well enjoy it and closed my eyes. When I woke up again it was to a pair of lips on my dick and another pair on my testicles. They were doing a wonderful job and in a few minutes I started shooting cum and felt both set of lips on the head of my dick. “God, ladies, that is a wonderful way to wake up.”

I opened my eyes when I heard voices I didn’t recognize say, “Thank you Mr. Bill” in unison. I saw two blondes but it wasn’t Janis and Becka. In fact I couldn’t tell them apart.

Let it Rain – 4

“WWhhooo, Wwwhat, what’s going on? Who are you?”

“I’m Tonya.” “I’m Tanya.” Then at the same time, “We’re your surprise for today.” “Mama told us you liked our shows and said Aunt Mona said we could move down here” “and work on the farm and keep doing our shows” “if you were ok with it so we asked if we could surprise you.” I was still trying to get used getting a fabulous blow job from twins that looked to be 16 and the way they completed each other’s sentences was not helping me concentrate”

“So you’re the twins from the cam show? Who is Mama you mentioned?”

“Oh, Mama is Naomi. She had us just after she graduated high school. She says that’s why she and Aunt Mona are such good friends. She’s the only one that didn’t give her a hard time and stayed her friend.” As they took turns talking they took turns rubbing on my dick. “Mama told us you had a nice cock but we thought she was exaggerating. She also said you were good for 3 or 4 fucking’s if they let you rest like last night. We gave you a great wakeup now we want you to fuck us before breakfast. Oh and don’t worry about anyone walking in. They all went to do chores and said you was ours until noon.”

“How old are you? You look like 16.”

“We turn 21 next month. That’s one reason we do so good on our cams. There are others but we won’t tell you about them until you agree to help us with our shows.”

“What do you mean ‘Help with your shows??”

“We need someone smart enough to help us with our internet, send out videos and pictures and control our chat room while we play. You’ll have access to everything and maybe a little more. And we can pay you for your technical help. But right now we want sex, hot oral and anal sex. What you heard us say on cam is true. We are both virgins and that’s not going to change any time soon.”

“Before this goes any farther, how do I tell you apart?” They got on their knees next to me.

“I’m Tanya and I have a blue crystal on my belly button ring and clit piercing.” She moved close so I could touch her vertical clit bar and see the blue crystal. On the other side Tonya moved close.

“I’m Tonya and my crystals are red.” Now I hand my hands on two identical virgin pussies that could only be told apart by their jewelry and they wanted to be fucked. No wonder the others had called it a night early and let me sleep all night.

“So what do you girls have planned this morning?”

“Mama said we could do anything unless you said no and she says she’s never heard you say no, so we want to get back to that wonderful dick you have.” They bent down and grabbed my dick with their hands. There was a lot of dick not covered. “Momma said it was big but damn, how long is it?”

“Guess that depends on you two. It’s usually about 9 ½” but your momma swears it’s bigger.” They went back to licking and sucking on my dick and I grabbed one of their legs and pulled her until her pussy was over my face. I had to raise her a little so I could see the red crystal before I knew it was Tonya’s pussy I was about to ravish. As they worked over my cock and balls I spread Tonya’s cheeks and ran my tongue from her clit to her tight little asshole before trying to slide it in her hot honey hole. Only partially in, I hit a barrier and she jumped. She really was a virgin and tasted so good. I kept on tonguing her hole and hitting the barrier as she started grinding on my face. She sat up and pushed harder cutting off my breathing until suddenly she sat down and her girl cum sprayed from her pussy.

“Oh fuck, that’s the first time I ever came from something in my pussy let alone a man’s tongue and god it felt good. Sister you have to let him lick your pussy. You don’t know what we have been missing.” She moved off of me and pulled her sister to me then took her sisters place on my cock. As I slid my tongue over the second virgin pussy in less than fifteen minutes I felt her shudder then moan softly. I felt Tonya’s lips stretch over the head of my dick and her tongue tickling underneath it. Less than a half was in her mouth when it hit her throat and stopped. “Sister I don’t think we’re ever going to get that thing all the way down.”

As I feasted on Tanya's lips and virgin hole I felt Tonya rubbing my dick with something warm and slick. As I tongued Tanya like I had Tonya, Tonya moved astraddle my waist. As Tanya began moaning and grinding her pussy on my face Tonya was rubbing the head of my dick thru her slit. I felt her trying to push it in and thought “They said they weren’t ready to lose their virginity” and suddenly I had the tightest sleeve I had ever felt engulfing my dick. As Tanya pushed down and stayed their her body shook like She was having a convulsion and I had a mixture of heaven and fear as she sprayed my mouth with so much of her juices I thought I was drowning at the same time I was swallowing her delicious nectar. Tonya was riding my dick sliding her tight hole on my shaft, milking it as she bounced faster. My cum blasted into her as she sat down on me grinding into my crotch. “Oh fuck Mr. Bill fill my ass with your cum”

Tanya picked then to roll off my face and let me breath. As I sucked in deep breaths I saw Tonya sitting on my dick with her back to me she leaned forward and I saw she did indeed have all 9 ½” of my cock buried in her ass. She began moving slowly on my deflating cock, squeezing it with her ass. She looked back over her shoulder at her sister and me. “Oooooo its getting hard again. Does Mr. Bill want a ride in Tanya’s ass to? We said you couldn’t have our pussy’s but we love big toys in our asses.”

Tanya said “I think he’s going to need a big breakfast when we’re done.” Tanya got on her hands and knees and was rubbing lube on and into her ass as Tonya continued to slowly ride my dick. The thought of getting to put my dick in the twin of the ass it was in now had me hard as a steel rod in no time. Tonya rose up pulling my cock out with an audible pop the pulled me to my knees. She put some of the lube in her hand and coated my cock with it before guiding it to her sister’s ass. She put her head on Tanya’s ass and was rubbing her butt cheeks as I pushed the head in. “Oh crap he’s as big as our dildo but feels sooo much better. Especially since neither one of us has to make it work, I can’t wait to have him fucking my ass while you use the vibe on my lonely clit.” I slid the rest of my dick in her tight ass and all I heard was “Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh sssssshhhhhhiiiiiitttttt. Sister I want that in my pussy. Gggoooooodddd, how long do we have to wait?”

“You know we agreed to wait until our birthday.” Tonya was still resting her head on Tanya’s butt and had moved so she was flicking her tongue on my shaft each time I pulled out. One time I pulled back to far and my dick came out and slid up Tanya’s crack when I tried to push back in. Tonya was so close it hit her lips. She grabbed it with one hand and held it as she put her lips over it and sucked it into her mouth. She ran her tongue around it then pulled her mouth off of it and put it back to Tanya’s ass. As I fucked Tanya, Tonya reached under her and was playing with her clit.

Every few strokes Tonya would grab my cock and suck on it several times before putting it back to Tanya’s hot ass. I lasted longer this time and when I sprayed her bowels with cum her ass milked my shaft of everything I had in me. When she came her ass clenched on my shaft so tight that even going soft it did not come out until her body relaxed. When it did come out my cum was dribbling out of her still open ass. Tonya held her cheeks apart and licked her ass clean. When she was done both of them took turns licking my dick clean.

When they were finished they had me sit back against the headboard so they could crawl up next to me and cuddle. “Now that you’ve had a sample, do you think you want to help us. If you say no we will have to go out and find someone that will. If you say yes, we can have a lot of fun together. We can’t tell you all of our plans until you give us an answer.”

“When do you need an answer? I’d like to talk to my family first.” They said they wanted to make some announcements for a raffle on their site but needed to know an answer first so they needed to know in the next 3-4 days. I said I would give them an answer tomorrow. They were snuggling against me with their heads on my shoulders and absentmindedly rubbing my shaft when I suggested we go shower and fix something to eat. They wanted to use the big tub instead so we filled it with water as hot as we could stand and turned on the jets. That lasted until one of them poured bubble bath in the water. I turned the jets of just as the soap bubbles started flowing out of the tub. They were laughing and playing in the mountain of soap bubbles like a couple of little kids except these kids kept tugging on my dick and rubbing their firm breasts across my chest.

When they tired of soap bikinis and bubble beards we got out and dried off. We went to the kitchen and they told me to just sit back and enjoy the view. Turns out these two could cook as good as they fuck and looked gorgeous running around the kitchen naked. They were in the middle of getting breakfast ready when Mona, Becky, Janis and Naomi walked in dressed in their work shirts and Levis. Mona said “Looks like we need to go clean up and undress for breakfast.” I watched as the four of them went up the stairs shedding clothes as they went. When they came back down a short while later they were like usual, nude, and smelled of soap and cologne. Each one gave me a hug and kiss befor they say down at the table.

Naomi was the one that said, “Did you like your surprise?”

Tonya replied, “You should have seen the look on his face when he realized the two blondes sucking his cock weren’t Becky and Janis.” Everyone was having a good laugh at my expense when Tonya and Tanya started loading the table with omelets, waffles, bacon and sausage. While everyone was filling their plates and eating, I started talking about this morning.

“That was some surprise this morning but the biggest surprise was that they want me to work with them on their cam site but won’t tell me everything until I agree. I told them I had to talk with the four of you before I made a decision.”

Mona said, “We know all about their plans and we told them everything had to be done after their chores and work was done. We said that only if you agreed we were ok with you helping them after they were done and weekends. We also told them they could not have all your time that you still had the rest of the family to think about. The choice is yours. We know you’ve been looking for something to be responsible for so here’s your chance.”

I turned to the twins sitting next to me. “Well I guess I’ll try this out and we’ll see what happens.”

“Cool Mr. Bill. We’ll show you everything you need to know as soon as we get everything set up in our room. You can’t be in the room with us so we’ll get you set up in the media room on the big screen. That way the rest of the family can watch to.” We spent the next few hours unpacking computers and webcams, setting up their room the way they wanted it and, of course unpacking all their toys. I didn’t know two girls could collect to many sex products. They had seat with dildos on them and even a pole that looked like a pogo stick with a dildo on it. After they had everything up and running we went down to the media room and they logged into the username they had set up for me access their account. They had set it up as #1TwinLover. I wouldn’t find out until later what it really meant. Once they had shown me how to do the count updates they wanted and how to send out the videos they had made, along with reading their room rules, we took a break since they didn’t usually go on until 7-8pm.

All seven of us decided that since it was still warm out a quick trip to the pond was in order. The ladies threw some drinks in a cooler and grabbed blankets and pillows before we piled in the truck and headed out. When we go to the pond everyone bailed out and headed for the water. Soon we were waist deep and there was a free for all water fight. Somehow Janis and one of the twins got behind me. Before I knew it they were on my back, dragging me under water. I came up sputtering and two more tackled me from the front and the four of them pushed me to the bottom. When I came up this time I looked around and they had all ran out of the water to the blankets. When I got there the only spot for me was between Mona and Janis. When I lay down, both of them rolled to me and were laying half on me.

“Dear, now that we surprised you we want you in our bed every night. We won’t play anymore tricks on you and you can play all you want with the women that live here, but we intend to make sure you don’t need anyone else. We know the twins worked you hard this morning so we are going to wait until later to make sure you can give us what we want.” They both snuggled close. Pushing their breasts into me and rubbing their mounds on my hips. When my dick started to rise they each took a handful and just held me tight without stroking. They were right. I was tired, it had been a long day and I still had to spend a couple of hours watching the twins on their cam. With Mona and Janis laying still I dozed off. I woke up to cold water dripping on me and looked up to see one of the twins looking down with water dripping off her.

“Wake up sleepy head we need to go back and get dressed for our show.” I woke Janis and Mona to tell them we had to go. Naomi and Becka were already putting things in the truck so it didn’t take long for us to be on our way to the house. When we walked in everyone said they were going to join me in the entertainment room and watch the twins show with me. By the time everyone did whatever they needed to do I was logged on and sitting in the middle of one of the couches waiting for the twins to open their chat room. Mona and Janis came in first and sat on either side of me, cuddling to me and rubbing their hands on my thighs.

“Ladies you have to be good for a while. I have to take care of the things they gave me to do and to tell the truth it will be hard enough with the two of you just sitting there.” They giggled and looked at each other.

“That was just a test. The twins told us to find out how serious you were. Now we can tell them you told us no so you could take care of their show.” Both of them moved their hands but stayed close to me. “We’re not going anywhere but we’ll leave you alone until the show is over.” Just then the screen came alive and there were the twins wearing boy shorts panties, matching lace bras and a white, man’s shirt unbuttoned and tied underneath their breasts. Right away they started talking to the few people listed in their chat room and I watched the number grow as they talked about the topic I had posted as instructed. Guys could buy a prize draw and get a free video or sexy dance. Prizes included different pieces of clothing removed, the girls kissing or putting their fingers in each other and when all the tickets had been drawn, they would put on a sex show kissing and masturbating each other with dildo’s and vibrators. Guys that didn’t want to wait could tip amounts that would get flashes of breasts or pussies and could get the two girls doing a mini make out.

Right away tips started for the prizes and more for flashes and make outs. There was a continuous string of questions about them being virgins. It seemed like every new person questioned the entry on their profile about it. Finally when the number of tippers and guest in their room was over 500 they said they had an announcement. “There is always a lot of talk about us being virgins. Tomorrow we will use a small camera and prove that we are. Tonight we will start selling raffle tickets to witness our first vaginal sex. There will be two winners for two Skype shows. Each winner will see proof before and after and get a custom video of the event. We’re telling you boys now because we have finally found the man we want to have this gift. You won’t see his face but we’ll use him to clone a willy so you will understand why we picked him. Say Hello #1TwinLover.” Until that moment I had no clue this was coming. All four women were just smiling at me as I typed ‘Hello room’ into the chat.

Suddenly there was a combination of type cheers and congratulations just before the chat turned yellow with guys buying raffle tickets. They were going for the equivalent of $8 each and they were being bought from 1-20 at a time. The twins were laughing and writing member names on tickets as fast as they could. It seemed that everyone that could tip had forgotten about the show and was buying tickets. An hour and 350 tickets later the purchases slowed to a trickle and the twins were still writing. When they caught up they asked if there was anyone that wanted to finish the prize drawing and have the show. When no one tipped for the prizes they told everyone they would be back tomorrow night and until they came back on line raffle tickets could be bought at three for the price of two and then signed off.

As I was logging off we heard the twins running down the stairs then into the media room. Both of them piled onto my lap talking at the same time. “Well were you surprised again? Please say you’ll do this for us. We really want it to be you and we sold $2,800 dollars’ worth of tickets and we get $1,750 after the company takes out taxes and their share and we still have a month of sales. Please, Please say you’ll be the one.” I had six women looking at me and waiting for me to say something. No pressure, right?

“Are you sure about this? I mean do you really want your first time to be with a…..large member like mine? It won’t be easy and will hurt a lot more than necessary.”

“Oh yes. We can handle the pain and we want the pervs to really want to win this and buy more tickets. That’s why our next step is going to be to make a dildo shaped like your dick and use it in the chat room to get the pervs excited. We already have the kit for it. We’ve thought about this a lot and when we saw you early this morning we knew we had the right guy. Please say yes?”

Naomi said, “You might as well give in and say yes. They won’t let up until you do and knowing them if you don’t, they’ll just go find some stranger in town.”

The twins grabbed my dick and started rubbing. “Please. Please say yes. We’re going to do this anyway and we really want it to be you, PLLEEAASSSE?”

I finally said yes but told them there were no more surprises. They had to tell me everything in advance. They were hugging me and saying thank you when Mona told them that was enough. She and Janis had plans. “You can play another time. We have a lot of play time of our own to catch up on.” I thought we would go up to the bedroom for the night but as Naomi, Becka and the twins started up the stairs Mona and Janis pulled me towards the glassed in porch and our favorite fold out couch. “Tonight it’s sex under the stars and since you’ve always been so good to us, tonight we’re going to be real good to you. You just sit back and enjoy.” We pulled out the bed and Janis turned out the lights. With a clear sky the room was still well lit by stars and a full moon. I could see both of them in all their naked glory.

They piled all the cushions together and with me laying back on them, crawled up to press against me. They started kissing on my ears the kissing and nibbling on my neck then moved down to lick and kiss on my nipples. They took a break to share a deep, passionate kiss before smiling at me then going back to kissing their way down my body. As they crossed my stomach one grabbed my cock and stroked as the other began rubbing my balls. The kissing continued until they reached my cock and ran their tongues of the sides, meeting in a kiss with the head in the middle. Janis moved down to kiss and fondle my ball sack as Mona put her lips over the tip, teasing my pee hole with her tongue as she sucked gently.

As Mona stretched her lips over the head and took half my cock in her mouth, she looked up and smiled at me. I could feel Janis pulling the skin of my ball sack with her teeth before sucking each testicle between her lips and sliding her hot tongue around it. Mona was stroking what she wasn’t sucking into her mouth and Janis was working over my, about to explode balls, then they both just stopped and sat up. “Not so soon sweetheart. We want a really, really big load from you for us to share. So just sit back and relax. We’ll take care of you.” They were on their knees sitting back on their heels, each still straddling one leg, rubbing their pussies on my legs and squeezing their breasts.

“Ladies you keep doing that and I’m gonna blow my load anyway. “They got up laughing and dragged me with them. We headed to the downstairs bathroom and I waited as Janis played with the shower controls until warm water was coming out of the rain shower head. We got in with me squeezed between Janis in front and Mona behind me. I was enjoying the warm flesh and warmer water when they both stepped back. Janis hit the lever and I was being sprayed with ice cold water while they laughed. I was standing there gasping for breath and they were giggling.

“Bet you’re not thinking about cumming now are you?” I grabbed Janis and pulled her under the cold water with me. She started yelling and trying to get away.

“Not so funny now is it?” I held the squirming Janis to me as I looked at Mona still laughing. “Laugh now but paybacks a bitch.” We got out of the cold shower and toweled dry. Mona hugged me and giggled as she put her head on my shoulder.

“Don’t be mad honey we just wanted to have some fun and make sure you weren’t going to start without us.” I just laughed as Janis joined in the hug and agreed with her. “You know there are a lot of rooms in this place and there are still a couple you haven’t been in, so we thought we would give you a special tour.” They led me back out to the downstairs hallway and past the media room we had been in to another door at the end. We walked in the room and there was a beautiful mahogany pool table in the middle of the room, one of those with the net pockets that looked like something from the thirties. “My father loved his pool, almost as much as my mother.” Mona turned around and sat on the edge of the table. “Come her baby and help me with a fantasy. I always wanted to get fucked on daddy’s favorite toy.”

Mona leaned back on her hands as I leaned forward holding her breasts as I put my lips over one nipple. “Mmmmm I hope my lips on your dick feel this good.” Her nipples hardened as I moved back and forth between them, flicking my tongue on them and biting them softly. I kissed down across her trembling stomach, moving my right hand to her mound and sliding my fingers thru her wet slit. Janis reached between my legs and was massaging my ball sack while she stroked on my cock. When I moved down and put my lips over Mona’s clit she gave a soft moan and lay back on the table. Janis knelt between me and the table, licking my shaft before slipping her lips over the head. Janis was swallowing my cock as I slipped two fingers into Mona's wet pussy and sucked harder on her clit.

“Oh God baby suck on my clit harder, it feels sooooo,” I bit gently on it, “Oh shit, soooo good.” I was driving my fingers into her at the same pace Janis was fucking my cock with her mouth. “Put your cock in me and fill me with cum.” Janis heard her and stood up to guide my dick into Mona. As it slid into the tight sleeve of her pussy, Janis got up on the table and got on her knees over Mona's head. As I made long slow stokes in her pussy, Mona moaned once then grabbed Janis and pulled her down to her mouth and all I could hear was the sound of her sucking on Janis’ clit and licking up her juices. As I drove into her pussy over and over she moaned and pulled Janis tighter to her lips. Janis was rubbing her own breasts as she leaned forward to put a nipple to my lips. That was the position we were in when Mona yelled into Janis’ pussy and thrust her hips up to me. I drove in one last time as my cum blasted into her pussy and Janis pulled my mouth to her breast so tight I couldn’t breathe.

Janis relaxed her grip on my head and moved off of Mona. “I don’t think my father would have approved of the wet spots we just put in the felt.” We all laughed as Mona clamped her legs around me, sitting up and hugging me. “That was wonderful sweetheart.” She released me and I helped her and Janis down. We walked back to the bed in the glass room and got up on the bed. Both girls snuggled up to me. We pulled the covers over us and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to the sun shining thru the glass, Janis nibbling on my ear and Mona nowhere in sight. “Well morning cutie. Where’s your partner in crime?”

She went to make breakfast and told me to get you up, but she didn’t say what part to get up.” She kissed me and stroked my dick. “You know I never got my ride last night and I’m feeling a little left out.” She kissed on my nipples and tightened her grip as she stroked my rising shaft. “I think you should make it up to me before breakfast.” She straddled me and put the head of my dick to her wet hole and lowered herself down. She began making slow strokes up and down the full length. “Mmmmm this is the way to get ready for breakfast.” She had her hands on my chest to support her as she closed her eyes and rode my cock. I put my hands on her breasts, massaging them as I rolled her nipples between my thumb and finger. “Oh god lover suck them.” She leaned forward and I took one of her hard swollen nipples between my lips. I put my hands on her waist and was driving up into her, nibbling on her nipple each time I drove up. May groin was getting tight while she groined and pressed her breast to my lips. She was shaking as she slammed down on me one last time and her pussy milked my shaft. My balls unloaded and painted her pussy with my cum. There was so much of our mixed juices, they were leaking out around my dick. Janis collapsed on me and I laid there feeling her hot sleeve tight on my shaft. “I feel much better now. Can we just lay here like this for a while?” I put my arms around her and listened to her breathing slow. She was asleep, so I joined her.

Mona woke us and said we had been sleeping for about 30 minutes. Janis rolled off next to me and we sat up against the headboard. Mona had a big tray filled with eggs bacon toast and jelly. She handed it to us the climbed in on the other side. “It’s Sunday, Naomi and Becka are taking care of the farm and have the twins with them, so we thought we would spend the day with you. We can lay around in the bed all day or go somewhere, whatever you want but today is just for the three of us.” We ate until all the food was gone then took everything to the kitchen before one of the girls asked if I would take them shopping. I put on some baggy shorts and a loose shirt and went downstairs to wait. Mona and Janis came down wearing heels and bright colored sundresses. I could tell that neither one was wearing a bra, but what the hell it was still warm out and both of them had breasts that had no sag and looked great.

When we got in the truck Mona was in the front with me with Janis in the back seat. We hit the highway and both of them said they wanted to go to Victoria’s Secret to buy new lingerie and nighties. I should have been suspicious, neither one had worn anything to bed as long as we had been together just like they were usually braless and commando under their clothes. But I was distracted by thinking about looking at young women wandering around the store while they shopped. When we were walking thru the mall to the store I said I was going to an electronics store to look and would catch up with them. “Oh no you’re not. We want you to tell us what you like.” We walked into the store and they went to looking and collecting items to try on. As soon as they had a number of pieces they headed to the fitting rooms and told me not to run off.

I was waiting outside the area when Skype sounded on my phone. When I looked it was a call from Janis. When I answered I saw her face and she said, “We have a surprise for you.” She turned around and I saw Mona pulling her dress over her head. The camera shook a little and then Janis joined Mona. She had already pulled her dress off when she stood next to her bent to suck on one of Mona's nipples. She smiled when she stood back up just before Mona did the same thing to her. They looked right at me as they took turns kissing each other’s breasts and fingering each other’s pussies. They stopped and put on a mini fashion show trying on teddies, panties and bras. Janis pulled her dress back on and the phone went black. Janis came out of the fitting room and grabbed my arm. In a voice that the nearby sale girl could hear she said “Mona wants your opinion on a dress.” She led me back to their little room and opened the door, Mona hadn’t even locked it.

When the door swung open I saw Mona sitting on the bench, one foot on the bench and three fingers stroking in her pussy. Janis closed the door behind me as Mona put her foot on the floor and pulled me to her. Without a word she undid my shorts and let them fall to the floor. She put her hand on my shaft and was stroking it hard as she looked to Janis. “Are you getting all this?” I looked at Janis smiling as she aimed her phone camera our way.

“You bet. You just do your thing and I’ll get it on video.” Mona turned back to me and started swallowing my shaft. I braced myself on the wall as she slowly took my 9” dick down her throat. She put her hands on my hips and began stroking her throat on my shaft. She pulled it out every 4-5 strokes took a deep breath and swallowed it again. She was speeding up and I was trying hard not to groan out loud when I looked at Janis. She still had the phone aimed at us but now she had her dress bunched up at her waist and was furiously rubbing her clit. There was a knock on the door and a female voice asked if we needed any help. Janis managed to smile and say. “No thanks we got it.” Mona didn’t even slow, she just kept on fucking her throat with my dick.

When I whispered that I was gonna cum Mona pulled off and kept stroking my shaft with her hand as she told Janis, “Here comes the good part.” Mona was stroking my shaft with both hands and Janis had her fingers in her pussy when cum blasted from my dick hitting Mona in the mouth cheeks and both eyes. I looked over just in time to see Janis squirt down her legs then slide down the wall to the floor. Mona sucked the last remnants of my cum from my dick with a smile on her face before wiping her eyes with a finger and licking them clean. We helped Janis to her feet then they gave me their sizes and had me go find a dress for each of them to wear. I saw why when they cleaned each other with the dresses they had worn in while I put my shorts back on.

I went out, found a sales girl to help me and came back with two short, lace, backless dresses. They couldn’t wear bras with them and I asked them not to wear panties. The dresses were just long enough to reach several inches below their crotches when they were standing straight up. Once they had fixed their makeup they came out and met me at the checkout. When she asked about the dresses they were wearing they told the cashier that their boyfriend wanted them to wear them so he could take them to lunch. She smiled at me. “I need a boyfriend that would just buy me a new dress.” Mona told her “Well you just need to find his weakness and work on it.” Then she licked her lips and kissed me.

We walked back thru the mall to the truck with both of them again hugging one arm and their purchases in the other hand. We must have been a sight. Two two nice looking ladies in hot dresses and heels hugging a guy in shorts and carrying a bunch of Victoria’s Secret shopping bags. When we had put the packages in the back I opened the front passenger door and Janis started to climb in. just before she turned to bring her legs in I put my hand between her legs and slid it up until my fingers touched her wet lips making her jump. As I slid them between her lips into her pussy she leaned back against the seat and gave a sigh. I pulled my fingers out and put them to my lips. “Mmmmm when we get home I need some more of this.” Janis slowly pulled her legs into the truck and I closed her door. I opened the back door for Mona but when she was on the step bar, instead of getting in she pulled her dress up to her waist, bent down and rested on her arms on the seat. She reached between her legs with one hand to slip a finger thru her slit and wave it at me.

“How about me Darling? Do you want some of this to?” I bent down and sucked her juices from her finger. She was deliciously moist. I put my hands on her thighs and spread them so I could lick up the moisture that was on her lips before running my tongue deep between the folds. I kept licking until she gave a little shudder and more of her nectar flowed into my mouth. When I stopped and moved back she pulled her dress down then turned and gave me a hug. “Thank you babe, I needed that.”

“Mmmmm, that’s the least I could do after that fabulous blow job I just got.” She got in and closed the door. When I got in and asked where they wanted lunch Mona said we had one more stop first. She gave me directions and at the last turn I realized we were pulling in to the largest XXX store in town. When I parked and started to get out they told me to wait in the truck. This was going to be a surprise for tonight. 40 minutes later they came back out, each one carrying a bag full of stuff. They threw the bags in the back seat and both climbed in the front with Mona next to me. She put her hand on my thigh and squeezed.

“We’re ready to go to lunch then we can go home and have some dessert.” We had a quiet lunch and everything seemed normal until we were leaving. When we got to the truck they decide it was too warm to be wearing clothes so they slid their dresses of then started on my clothes. We ended up naked in the truck with Mona stroking my cock and Janis fingering Mona's pussy as we went down the road. When we got out on the highway Janis got on her knees in the seat and leaned across Mona to put her head in my lap and suck on my dick. We were in that position with Mona rubbing Janis’ breast with one hand and a finger from the other hand in her ass when we hit a red light. A tractor trailer pulled up next to us and the driver hit his horn. I could only imagine what he thought when he saw us thru the window. When the light changed I took off slow enough to let him have a long look. When the two lanes merged into one and we pulled ahead of the truck I told Janis that if they wanted to play late tonight she needed to stop before I filled her mouth with cum.

She sat up on her heels and licked her lips. “Well I think that little snack will do for now. I heard the horn. Do you think he got a good view? You don’t mind if we keep playing do you?” Janis straddled Mona and they spent the rest of the ride home kissing each other’s breasts, rubbing them together and just trying in general to distract me. When I pulled up to the house they jumped out grabbed their bags and clothes then ran inside telling me the bedroom was off limits until they called. By the time I got inside they had disappeared upstairs. I threw my clothes on the bed we had used last night and headed to the kitchen to get something to drink. I walked in just as the twins came in the back door. They were wearing cowboy boots and bikini bottoms, nothing else.

“Aren’t you two missing your tops?”

Mama said we could work naked but the seats on the tractors stick to bare skin. Besides we’re wearing more than you are and you just drove in from town.” Well they had me there. “We were going to take a shower to wash of the dirt. Why don’t you come with us? We need you to do something anyway.” When I cocked an eyebrow one of them said, “No not sex. We need your help with our raffle.” I forgot about the beer and followed them to their room. They told me to wait and went into their bathroom. They came out a couple of minutes later with towels shaving cream and a razor. “We need to make the mold of your penis so we can have the dildo ready for the show tomorrow. We have to shave you first so your hair doesn’t stick in the mold or show on the dildo.”

“You want me to let you two put a blade near my dick and balls??”

“Oh come on you big sissy, we need it intact more than you know. We will be so careful. Beside we have a better view than you do.” They spread a towel on the bed and had me lay down. Tonya got on the bed with me and straddled my stomach. Tanya raised my legs for her to hold and then I felt her using scissors to trim the hair short. I untied Tonya’s bikini bottom and she rose up a little so I could slide it off. While I was rubbing her cute little ass Tanya was rubbing on shaving crème and asked Tonya to hold my dick out of the way. Her hands were holding my legs so what she did surprised me. She bent down and took my dick in her mouth to hold it up out of the way. As she did her butt slid up my body until her pussy lips were over my mouth. I know they said no sex but who could resist. I spread her thighs and gave one long lick from her clit all the way to her brown puckered asshole. When I did she shuddered a little and shucked hard on the head of my shaft. When I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could she took half my dick in her mouth and groaned around it.

Tanya asked, “What are you two doing.” My mouth was tight on Tonya’s pussy and she just mumbled around my dick. I felt Tanya’s hand on my dick and Tonya rose up.

“I was just holding his dick up like you asked and he started licking my pussy. I couldn’t help myself.” Tanya looked around her at me.

“I’m getting ready to put a razor to your balls so you better be good and not make her jump.” Tanya started shaving and when she was rinsing the razor in a pan of water, I saw my chance and drove my tongue into Tonya’s tight anus.

“Oooohhhh mmmmyyyy ggggoooddd,” as she pushed down on my tongue. When she relaxed I heard “Damn it Tanya hurry. Now he’s sticking his tongue in my ass and I want more.” Tanya continued the shave and I kept sticking my tongue in one of Tonya’s hot orifices every time the razor went in the water. The last time Tanya went in the bathroom and when she came back out Tonya was sucking my dick like her life depended on it and I was lapping her pussy juice as fast as I could. Tanya wrapped a hot towel around my balls and the base of my dick. That was too much. I shot gobs of cum in Tonya’s mouth and felt it running down onto my bare balls a she struggled to swallow it all. Juices were gushing from her pussy as she sat down on my face. When cum stopped pulsing from my dick she released it and rolled off to lay next to me with her head on my leg.

Tanya was between my legs smiling. “Well I guess she’s not going to help me check to see if I missed anything.” She pulled the still warm cloth off and sucked my balls into her mouth. She ran her tongue all around them, took them out and pronounced them stubble free. “Now if Tonya is up to it we make the mold.” They got out the kit and saw what they needed and decided we should go to the kitchen to finish. When Tonya said she was ready to mix the material for the mold, Tanya got on her knees and was stroking my dick and licking the head. “Now how do we keep this baby hard until the mold sets? I know.” She got up and set on the edge of the table with her feet on the backs of two chairs and spread her pussy lips. “Eat me Mr. Bill. I know that will keep you hard and sure will make me happy, but no cumming in the mold.” I put my hands on her breasts as I bent down to put my lips on her exposed clit. She moaned and bucked her mound up to me. I felt Tonya stroke my already steel had shaft.

“Mmmmm it feels sooo hard.” She was slipping my shaft into the container of warm molding compound as I moved to suck on each of Tanya’s meaty lips. When I slid my tongue between them I felt the warm compound flow around my balls. I was sucked on the juices coming from Tanya’s pussy and feeling the warm glow form the mold as Tonya held the mold against my groin with one hand while she rested her head on my lower back. My tongue was hitting Tonya’s hymen and each time she would jerk back a little then push back for more. 5 minutes of tonguing her tasty pussy and nibbling on her clit brought her to a screaming orgasm and she squirted my face with cum from her sweet virgin pussy. When she was done I looked back at Tonya and asked how much longer. She tested the compound with her finger tip.

It’s hard, so now we need you to get soft so we can get it off.” The twins sat on the edge of the table in front of me and were just watching the mold and waiting for my dick to go soft so it would come off. It took about 10 minutes but I could feel it loosening so I gave it a couple of tugs and off it came. “Now Mr. Bill we wait until tonight’s show then fill it with the silicone. See you at 6pm.” They hopped off the table, gave me a hug and rushed me up to their room so they could get ready. I went upstairs to the room Mona, Janis and I shared and found the door locked. When I knocked they yelled at me to go away. Well shit, I went back downstairs, found my sneakers, grabbed a towel form the mud room and headed to my truck. I had two hours to kill so I figured I would drive out to the pond and go swimming. Just as I got to my truck Becka came around the corner of the barn and hollered.

“Hey sexy, where ya headed?” When I told her I was going to kill a couple hours at the pond she asked if she could join me. When I said yes she ran to the house and grabbed a couple more towels and joined me in the truck. By the time we got to the pond she had stripped out of her work clothes and was bare assed naked like me. When we got out of the truck she grabbed my arm and hugged it as we walked down to the water. “Do you realize this is the first time we’ve been alone. We haven’t ever just sat down and talked.”

Well every time we’ve been together it was for baby makin sex. All you’ve ever had to do was say let’s talk.”

“Let’s talk.”

I smiled at her. “Can I get in the water first?” She took my hand and pulled me towards the pond.

“Come on then we can talk and play.” We swam around together for a bit then moved into shallower water. It was up to my armpits which meant Becka had to tread water. She swam up to me put her arms around my neck pulling her body up so she could put her legs around my waist. “Don’t get any ideas. I just want to talk and not be swimming for my life.” She had her fingers laced behind my neck leaning back at arm’s length. “Do you love Mona or Janis?”

“Whoa, what brought this on?”

“I just want to know what kind of man you are. How do you feel about all of us women? Are we just toys to you? Are we going to get up one day, and you will be gone?”

“I don’t know how to explain it except to say I love all of you but not the same way. I will always put Mona and Janis first because they are my loves. The rest of you I love like family. A damn close family but family just the same. I promised to protect all of you and I will. I will never force anyone to do anything they don’t want to and I’ll do my best to make everyone happy. You and Naomi are beautiful women and I love watching you running a round nude or nearly nude. If it wasn’t for you to asking me to help you get pregnant, I doubt we would be having sex. As far as the twins, well I’m still trying to figure out what I got myself into. One thing I do know is that everyone here makes their own decisions. I may not agree but they’re your decisions. Does that answer your question?”

“So far, I love Naomi and I just wanted to make sure you weren’t going to try and get between us.”

“I care about both of you but Mona and Janis are my relationship. Sex with the two of you is fabulous but I don’t want a relationship. If you two get pregnant like you want I’ll be there as a father always but you two will be the parents.”

She started rubbing her pussy and breasts against me. “So if I do this you’ll say no?”

Probably not, your hot pussy feels good sliding on my dick. But it I had already promised one of the others I would save it for them I would and I’d tell you why.”

“Have you promised anyone today?”

“No why?” She let go of me and went towards the land.

“Come with me.” I followed her up to the truck where she got out all the towels we had brought. She took one and dried me off then spread it on the grass. “Lay down.” Once I was on the towel she took another one and stood next to me shaking her body as she dried. Watching her breasts jiggle and seeing the water dripping from her pussy lips was so erotic. She was standing straddling my legs giving me a perfect view of her pink lips as she ran two fingers back and forth between them. She put her knees outside of mine then sat back on her heels. She took my semi herd shaft in one hand as she rubbed her breasts with the other. Naomi and I have talked about you a lot at night in bed. We love each other and plan to stay together but we both still like the occasional great screw. We want a child and I want to get pregnant so I guess I’ll have to spend a lot more time riding this big gorgeous dick.” My dick was almost fully erect as she put both hands on it and stroked it with a tighter grip. “So all I have to do is ask and you’ll fill me with dick and cum?”

“I’ll do my best but I think you and Janis need to figure out the best days for you two to get pregnant so we can make sure to have those days just for you.” She bent down and started licking on my shaft, lubing it with her saliva. When it was shiny slick she rose up and put the tip at the entrance to her pussy. I could feel the heat radiating from her hot hole before it touched my dick.

“Enough talk, I’ve got you all to myself and it’s time to fuck.” She eased the head in then slid about half way down before stopping. “Oh shit it’s a tight as it was the first time. Let me work this monster in.” she rose up and made short strokes, taking several minutes to get my entire 9 ½” in her. She sat down one more time with her head back and her eyes closed. “Yes, Yes, Yes, your dick feels like it’s in my stomach I’m so full. There’s something about a real dick that beats a dildo any day.” She leaned forward with her hands on my chest as slowly fucked my shaft. She rose up until just the head was in before sliding back down the length of it. As her juices flowed and made us slick she moved faster. I pulled her down so I could put my mouth over a nipple. I hooked my teeth behind the bar in her nipple and pulled gently as sucked on her breast and flicked my tongue on the tip of her nipple. “Damn oh damn don’t stop. Suck on my nipple and pull on it. Oh fuck it feels so good just don’t stop.”

I had my hands on her hips helping her slide on my shaft as she continued moaning for more. I was driving up to meet her strokes when she forced down and stayed there as her cum sprayed my crotch and balls. She laid down on me pressing her breast to my face. She shifted to one side and lay on my chest breathing heavy. When her breathing slowed she sat up still impaled on my shaft. She got off and went to her hands and knee next to me. “Fuck me. Fuck me and don’t stop until you pump me full of your baby makers.” I squatted behind her spreading her lips with one hand as I guided my dick into her dripping hole with the other. I drove my shaft in until my balls slapped her pussy. She drew a deep breath and moaned. “Shit, drive it in. Make my pussy throb and soak my eggs in cum.” I was stroking long and deep as she jerked each time the head of my dick hit the back of her uterus. “Ungh, Ungh, Ungh, Ungh, Ungh,” is all I heard as drove into her. As my dick painted her insides with cum she stiffened and screamed, “IIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE, FILL MY PUSSY WITH CUM. FUCK ME, FUCK, OOOHHHH GOD DAMN FUCK ME.”

She collapsed, falling forward, with me landing on her, my dick still pumping the last small gobs of cum into her. When it stopped I rolled us to our side with me spooned to her back, her head resting on my arm. Laying there in the warm sun with a hot female held close it was easy to doze off. I woke up to Naomi shaking my shoulder. When I opened my eyes and looked up I was met with a view up between her bare legs looking at her lips peeking out of her slit. “The twins want #1TwinLover in the house as soon as you can get there. Don’t worry about Becka, I’ll make sure she’s taken care of.” My dick slid from between Becka’s legs and I got my arm from under her without waking her. I stood up, gave Naomi a hug and thanked her before heading to my truck. I looked back before I got in and saw Naomi snuggling to Becka where I had just been. If they weren’t back when the twins finished their show tonight I’d come back out with a couple of blankets and check on them.

When I walked in thru the kitchen the twins were waiting for me. “We’ve been looking for you. It’s almost time for our show. Where were you?” Tanya grabbed my dick then put her hand to her nose. “He’s been out fucking Becka. Mona and Janis are in the house and Naomi just went to find him, so, ta da the cum on his dick is from him and Becka.” “Enough of that we need to get ready and you need to get logged on in the media room.” I watched their cute asses wiggle as they went up the stairs then went to the media room to get logged in. Suddenly the wall was lit by the twins chat room. They were wearing matching naughty maid costumes and after they said hello to everyone logging on I posted their topic for the day. It was the typical tip for breast or pussy flashes, tip for kisses or mini make out session and after a goal was met the high tipper got to pick a strap-on and which girl used it on the other twin. First they brought out the mold and told the room they were going to fill it with silicone so it would be ready to take out on Mondays show. There were a lot of comments in the chat about the size of the mold and the amount of silicone it took to fill it. When they were done with that and set it aside they said it was time to prove they were virgins and showed the cam that they would use. “But you boys need to tip us and convince us you want to see it.” The chat column turned yellow with tips and guys begging them to strip and speculating what they would see. The total was quickly over $200 of which they would get about $125. Not bad for 20 minutes and still having their little outfits on.

Just as they were getting ready to prove they were really virgins, Mona and Janis entered the media room where I was, wearing the same outfits as the twins. They walked up to me, gave me a quick turn so I could admire them than stood on each side facing me but leaving enough room for me two watch the twins. Mona said we thought you might like a real show while you watched their room.” Just as Tonya was using the cam to give a close up view of Tanya’s intact hymen Mona straddled my legs, put one foot on my arm rest and spread her pussy lips with her fingers. “She has a pretty pussy but I know you like the taste of this one.” She put two fingers in her pussy then held them out for me to lick. She moved away as Tanya was using the cam on Tonya. The chat room was full of comments about beautiful pussy and the first time most of them had seen a real virgin pussy. While that was going on Janis stood like Mona had but instead of putting her fingers in her pussy she put her hands on my head and pulled me to her.

“Lick it baby. It’s wet and needs your tongue.” She had found a new flavored oil because her pussy tasted of Cinnamon Spice. Just as I was getting into it she moved away. “You can have more later.” They sat together on the floor in front of me watching the show in the twin’s room. When someone tipped one of the twins for a flash one of my two turned to me and did the same thing. When there was a tip for the mini make-outs Mona and Janis would kneel in front of me and make-out as long as the twins. I liked where this was going. I was keeping the running total and when they were about half way to their show one of the guys asked to pay extra for a private show and the twins said ok. Even though he had a private show the way their site was set it automatically put the show on my screen. I couldn’t comment or interfere. all I could do was terminate it if he became abusive or caused a problem.

This guy just wanted them to strip and do a sixty nine. They told him how much extra beside the show charge and he tipped it immediately and more during the show. When the twins started some music and stripping Mona and Janis did the same. The twins worked their way down to the floor adjusting the cam for a better view and began their private show. Mona and Janis did the same things the twins did and soon Janis was on her back on the floor licking and slurping at Mona's pussy an ass while Mona did the same. The guy paying for the show kept typing what he wanted to do to them while they were in the sixty nine, but nothing any guy wouldn’t want. At one point Tanya, that was on top, looked straight at the camera and said, “I sure wish I had a great big dick in my ass right now.”

Mona looked at the screen then me and said “I sure wish I had your big dick in my ass right now.” As soon as Tanya said it I moved the keyboard aside and got up. I got on my knees behind Mona and started to wet my dick by sliding it between the lips that Janis had been kissing but Janis put a hand on it and guided it to her mouth. She was licking it and making it slick with her saliva. She pulled it from her mouth and held the tip against Mona’s brown pucker. I pushed and the head popped in causing Mona to groan into Janis’ pussy. I slowly pressed until my balls were against her cheeks and felt Janis run her tongue around them. As I pulled out she held her tongue against the bottom of my shaft and when it popped out she sucked the head into her mouth and ran her tongue around the head before putting it back to Mona's ass. This time I was making a shorter stroke and felt my balls hit Janis’ forehead as she went back to sucking on Mona’s lips. I looked at the screen in time to see the guys tokens run out and a message that they were away from their cam and would be back. I was driving into Mona when I realized the twins were in the room.

Tanya said, “Damn, Aunt Mona got the great big dick I wanted.” I shot my last load for the day in Mona's bowels as she shook and moaned into Janis’ pussy. They walked up to either side of me and were watching Janis licking my dick as I pulled out. “Sweet, can we have a taste to?” When I popped out Janis held my shaft up and told them to help their self. I stood up and the twins got on their knees in front of me and licked away, passing my dick back and forth taking turns trying to suck the last dribbles of cum from the tip. Suddenly they stopped and stood up. “Got to go get back on cam.” Then they ran out of the room. Mona and Janis sat up holding each other just as the twins appeared on screen.

We’re back boys. After that private we had to clean up and grab a snack.” They looked straight at the camera and winked. “We want to remind everyone to buy raffle tickets. We decided to draw an extra ten tickets and give those lucky guys a copy of one of the videos a week after their made. If the ticket demand is high enough we might add some other prizes.” Like last night ticket purchases started filling the room with yellow. If you still want to see a show tonight ticket tips don’t count and we still have a ways to go. I posted the topic with the current count and immediately someone anonymous paid it off, the girls were squealing and thanking him for such a big tip, when another message came up saying ‘#1TwinLover if you’re in the room I’ll pay you $10,000 to let me take your place.’ I typed ‘First I wouldn’t take any amount of money and second it is the Twins choice. They chose me, not the other way around.’ After that hit the screen the twins scolded the sender of the message then said thank you and we love you to me. After that the room was bombarded with questions directed at me. Where do you live? Are they your girlfriends? How long have you know them and on and on? I didn’t answer and finally the twins said they had already said that I was going to remain anonymous. “Now it’s show time so our anonymous tipper gets to decide which strap-on and who wears it. We don’t know who he is but he knows what he put in the comments we saw. They turned the camera to the bed where there was an assortment of dildos. Anonymous picked one that was about 8” and fat. He wanted the twin with the red Crystals, Tonya, to wear it.

While they put the dildo in the harness Mona went behind the couch where I was sitting and reappeared with a matching set. “So everything the twins do, you’re going to do for me tonight?”


“So how do you know who does what?”

“We drew straws after we talked with the twins. I’m Tonya and Janis is Tanya.” The tippers were saying ‘Make her suck it.’ So Tonya and Mona sat on the floor then Tanya and Janis got on their hands and knees and started licking the dildos then took them into their mouths. Compared to my dick it was easy for each of them to swallow the entire dildo. This brought in a steady flow of small tips as Tanya would rise up, smile and ask if they wanted more. Tips came in saying more until one large one came in with a note ‘Fuck her ass’ Tanya wiggled her ass at the cam then spread her cheeks.

“This ass? If you want her to fuck this ass, you need to add another 1,000 tokens.” There were over 2,000 people looking at their cam so it wasn’t surprising that tips of 10, 20 even 50 tokens were coming in. I reposted the amount left every time it looked like it was slowing down and more came in. When it was down to just 250 it seemed to stop and posting in the room were almost begging for someone to finish it. “If someone tips 250 in the next 30 seconds they can direct. Telling her to speed up, or slow down, pull it out or even stop.” Suddenly three tips for 250 came up. “Well since there can’t be three directors’ the one that came up first wins and we will send special photo’s to the other two.” The winner wanted Tanya on her hands and knees so Tonya could fuck her doggy style. Tanya was facing the cam and Janis was facing me as Tonya and Mona rubbed baby oil on the dildos and the ass’s they were going to invade.

As they put the dildos to ass’s, the winner typed go slow and they slowly pushed the dildos in. He typed ‘stop’ and they did, half way in. “NNOOO” came from Tanya. He typed ‘fast and hold it all the way in.’ Tonya and Mona did that causing Tanya and Janis to cry “OOOOOHHHHH” at the same time. Then he typed ‘hard and fast’. Tonya and Mona did just that, driving into Tanya and Janis. Both were grunting as the dildos bottomed in them Tanya had her eyes closed smiling at the cam and Janis was biting her lower lip while trying to smile at me. ‘Stop’ and they did. ‘She needs something to suck on’. Tonya reached on camera and came back with another dildo and gave it to Tanya. She stood it on the floor and relaxed her arms taking most of it in her mouth. Janis looked up at me and crawled to me pulling Mona with her. She pushed the keyboard out of her way, took my flaccid dick in her hand and took it in her mouth as he typed ‘hard and fast’. As Mona started pounding into her ass again Janis took more and more of my dick down her throat until Mona was driving her nose into my pubes. On the screen Tanya had her lips against the balls on the dildo as Tonya fucked her ass with the dildo. Suddenly Tanya rose up from the dildo she had in her mouth and yelled “Oh fuck I’m cumming”. Then she collapsed forward pulling the strap-on from her ass. Tonya looked at the camera and said they would be back in a minute and the message ‘We are away from our cam’ came up.

Mona was still fucking Janis’ ass and my dick was buried in her throat when the twins came in again with Tonya still wearing her strap-on. “Damn you old people sure like to fuck.” They were both laughing at that when Janis rose up yelling “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” Mona reached around her and was holding her by her breasts as Janis took deep breaths. Tonya walked over to Mona and whispered something in her ear. They both smiled and the twins left. Mona and Janis separated and sat on the floor on either side of me. I used the keyboard to push my dick down between my legs so I could post the topic as the twins came on. Since they said they were going to call it a night, I just listed the raffle tickets. They told their room that they could get three tickets for the price of two if they bought them offline before the came back on the next day. Then they looked straight at the camera and what they said surprised me again.

“We have decided to do our first Girl/Boy/Girl video. Watch our profile for information. Good night boys we need our beauty sleep. See you tomorrow. They logged off, I logged off and turned off the projector then we met the twins in the kitchen for a late night snack. I told them about Naomi and Becka at the pond. The twins said they wanted to go with me so as soon as we ate they grabbed a couple of blankets and we headed out to the pond in my truck. On the way they said they had talked to Mona and Janis to get their approval first and now they wanted to ask me to make a video with them. They said I wouldn’t show above the waist. They wanted to do a blow job video. Mona said her and Janis would shoot the video if I agreed. They wanted to do it tomorrow at lunchtime down at the pond. I told them I would let them know in the morning. I pulled up behind Naomi's truck then we grabbed the blankets and walked down to where Naomi and Becka were. They were curled together with one small towel over them. The twins laid two blankets over them and when they didn’t wake we went to the truck and drove back to the house.

When we got upstairs instead of the twins going left to their room they followed me right to mine. “Where are you going?”

“Mona said we could sleep with you tonight.” When I opened the bedroom door Mona and Janis were sitting in the middle of the bed.

“There you guys are we didn’t think you were coming back. Get in bed and let’s get some rest.” When the light were out, and the covers over us, I was on my back with the twins laying on me. Janis and Mona were snuggled up to them. When I woke up in the morning somehow I had rolled over and was laying with my head on one of the twins arms with a nipple in my mouth and her hand on my cheek.

The other twin was spooned tight to my back and when I tied to raise my head the hand held me and her sleepy voice said, “Don’t you dare. I love your lips on my tittie’s.” The voice behind me said, “And I’m next. I want you to suck on my tittie’s to.”

I raised my head enough to say “It’s Monday morning. Don’t you have farm work to do?”

“Nope, momma and Mona said that we could have today off cause we worked Saturday and Sunday.” “And we want to spend most of it with you.”

“So what did you have in mind ladies?”

“I’m happy right here with you sucking on my tittie.” She stroked my cheek to emphasize her point. The other twin slipped down until her head was resting on my back. “Mmmmm, almost perfect.” I felt her hand go between my legs and cup my balls gently squeezing them. “Now I’m comfortable. Can we just lay here for a while? Its only six and we don’t get to sleep in very often.” I was comfortable also, with one hand on a breast, my lips on the other, with my balls in a firm, warm grip. I was content to just lay there. It didn’t last but fifteen minutes. The twin behind me decided it was her turn to get her nipple sucked on so I rolled over the other way and took a new breast in my mouth. The twin behind me now reached between my legs but instead of holding my balls in her warm hand put it on my dick and stroked it softly until it was hard.

“You better stop if you want to do the video at noon.” She gave it a squeeze and giggled.

“Does that mean you’ll do it? I just wanted to feel it hard in my hand.” She stopped stroking and just laid there. When I started to go soft she would giggle again and stroke it hard. “This is fun.” We all drifted off to sleep again and were woken by Mona hollering.

“Get up sleepy heads. Its lunch time, are you going to sleep this beautiful day away.” She threw the drapes open and the midday sun made me squint. “Lunch is ready so come on down.” I herded the twins into the shower and they decided the shave job they had given me needed a touch up. They had me stand with one leg on the shower bench so they could run the razor around to make sure they hadn’t missed anything. When we got out and I had the towel over my head drying my hair, Tanya decided she needed to check closer. She squatted down, took half my shaft in her mouth and ran her hands all over my balls and groin before standing up licking her lips and pronouncing me good.

When we got down to the kitchen and filled up on sandwiches, chips and dip, the twins got in a hurry to go to the pond and get started. “Hey we slept with it all night and played with it most of the morning. Now we want to get his tasty cum all over us.” They grabbed my hands and started pulling me towards the back door just slowing long enough to grab their truck keys off the board and my clothes of a hook. Tonya wanted to drive so I got in on the passenger side and Tanya climbed in to sit in my lap. She was sitting with her legs outside mine with my dick sticking up between her legs. “Hey sis, don’t you think I would look good with a dick?” They laughed at that all the way to the pond. When we got there I dressed while we waited for Mona and Janis to arrive with the video recorder. When we were all together the twins said to made it simple. “Land owner catches two girls nude in his pond, threatens to call their folks and they offer him a blow job not to tell. At the end they promise him more if he lets them swim naked in the pond whenever they want.”

They went out in the water until it was shoulder deep and waited until Mona said she was ready. She was standing behind me enough that my face wouldn’t show and yelled at the girls she was ready. They started splashing around and I hollered “Hey what are you doing in my pond?” They started walking towards me with their hands over their breasts as they came up out of the water. “Damn where’s your clothes girls?” They pointed past me. “Get your clothes on. I’m going to take you to your parents and put a stop to this.” “No mister, please don’t tell our daddy. He’ll get mad and whip our asses. Can’t we do something to talk you out of it?” They moved close and put their hands on my sides and neck. “We’ll do anything if you don’t tell. Please?” “Just what do you girls have in mind?” They unfastened my belt and pants and let them fall to my feet. Then one of them hooked fingers in the waistband of my briefs and pulled them down. One of the girls took my dick in her hand and the other was cupping my balls as they both ran their tongues up and down the shaft. One of them slipped her mouth over my dick, bobbing and stroking as the other one rubbed my balls with one hand while squeezing her sister’s breast with the other. The switched back and forth every minute or so until about 10 minutes had passed and I said I was going to cum.

They put their faces together and were pumping my cock until it sprayed their faces with my cum like a hose. They had cum from their eyebrows to their chin where it was dripping onto their breasts. They sat back on their heels and smiled as they used their fingers to wipe cum off each other and then lick them clean. “Well are you going to tell our folks?” when I said no, one of them said “If you let us use your pond for skinny dipping and sunbathing we might even give you something special next time.” They smiled then looked at Mona and told her to turn off the camera. They ran down to the water and cleaned up before taking the camera saying they were going to do some editing to get it ready to post for sale on their profile.

As soon as they left Mona and Janis took their place and took the rest of my clothes off. Janis and Mona ran to their truck and came back with blankets, pillows and a cooler. “Now that the children have left the adults can relax. We been so busy lately we decided that we should just lie out in the sun and chill for a while.” They got cold beers out of the cooler and we propped up together on the pillows to just enjoy the sun. We talked about how well the ranch was doing. We talked about how everybody was getting along. We even talked about the three of us taking a week off and finding a nice secluded white sandy beach to sit and drink drinks with little umbrellas on them. That got the girls the most excited. They decided it was going to happen. Naomi, Becka and the twins could take care of the place for a week. They both supported themselves on one elbow as they laid with one leg over me while they planned this vacation. They were rubbing their sex against me as they talked. Janis had her hand on my chest playing with a nipple and Mona was absentmindedly rubbing my cock.

After ten minutes I had had enough. I pushed Mona onto her back, moving between her legs. I pushed her legs back to her sides an drove my dick into her warm pussy. After ten strokes I filled her with my cum. “Oooohhh shit I didn’t have time to cum” she moaned. I pulled my cum slick dick from her pussy and turned to Janis.

“Straddle her and make her cum.” I sat back as Janis moved over Mona. She put Mona’s legs under her arms before slipping her tongue into the folds of Mona's pussy. Mona groaned as she pulled Janis’ ass down so she could return the favor, plunging her tongue as deep as it would go into Janis’ pussy. I watched them for several minutes before kneeling behind Janis. I pointed my dick at her pussy and felt Mona's tongue as I slid all the way into her hot, wet hole. I held it there for a moment listening to Janis moan into Mona's pussy as Mona swabbed my balls with her tongue. I fucked Janis for a couple of minutes then pulled out and put my dick to her ass. I pushed and the head popped in.

“Oh fuck yes. Fill my ass with your cock.” I pushed in until my balls were pressed against her pussy and felt Mona's tongue on them once again. I drove into Janis’ ass stopping every few strokes to let Mona lick and suck on my ball sack. It wasn’t long before the tight grip of her ass had my balls ready to erupt. I drove in one last time and unloaded all the cum I had left in me. Janis’ legs were shaking as she tried to yell into Mona's pussy. Mona sucked so hard on my ball sack I thought she was going to pull out a testical. When my dick stopped pumping sperm I pulled out slowly to let Mona know to release my balls. When my half hard dick fell free of Janis’ ass Mona took hold of it and began licking like it was a large sucker. Janis, now freed from my shaft turned around and joined her licking at the top side as Mona took care of the bottom. When they had it clean I laid back and they lay down with their head on my chest.

Mona kissed a nipple and said, “I think we will sleep good tonight.” Mona said “And that’s all I’m gonna do is sleep.” We laid there anther 20-30 minutes before getting in the pond and washing each other clean. We dried off with the blankets before getting in Mona's truck and heading back to the house. The twins were in the kitchen starting dinner so we could all eat before they went on cam. Naomi and Becka came in a few minute after us. Just in time to sit down and join us. While we were eating the twins said they had finished editing the video and were going to put it up for sale tonight. They wanted to know if we could do another one next week and maybe one a week after. I told them we would wait and see how the one they just made did first. They gave me a hug and ran off to get ready for their show.

Naomi came around the table to sit in my lap and hug me. “I think you have two little nymphos in love with you.”

“No, I think I have two little nymphos in love with my dick and the money they can make with it.”

Don’t sell them short. You’re the first man they’ve taken to like that. They’ve told a lot of guys their own age to fuck off cause all they wanted was to get in their pants and here they are asking you for sex.” She got up and helped clean up after dinner then grabbed Becka and hollered over her shoulder as they went upstairs that they were going for a hot shower. As I headed to the media room to get ready for the show Mona and Janis said they were going up and slip into something comfortable. What was more comfortable than nude? I sat in the middle of the couch and started the projector and logged into the site. Just a few minutes later the twins cam came on and they were saying hi to everyone logging in. they posted a topic that said they were going to do a dildo blowjob show and the high tipper when they reached the limit they set would choose which one did the blowjob. But first they said they had to pull the dildo out of the mold. While they were working it loose Mona and Janis walked in wearing black bustiers, black thong panties, black thigh highs and 5” black heels. They stood in front of me and did a little spin to show off.

As they sat down on either side of me and moved as close as they could get, the twins freed the dildo from the mold. They were waving it around and I was watching the comments scroll thru the room. ‘How long?’ ‘How thick?’ ‘Is that really what the dick that’s going to take your cherry looks like?’ They answered as they read them. 9 ½”, 2”, yes this is it. “Tickets for the raffle are still on sale. We have clips of our first boy/girl video posted on our profile until we log off its 150 tokens. After that it will be 200.” That made the price now about $13 and later it would be $18. It took a couple of minutes to get started but within 30 minutes it sold over twenty five times. During the whole show it sold sixty times. When they got to the limit they set the high tipper picked Tanya for the blow job and she put on quite the show. Sliding it in until she gagged then pulling it all the way out with spit strings between it and her lips. When she finished her show they put up a topic that said when they got the amount listed the high tipper would get to choose who fucked who’s ass with the new toy. They put up a note saying that tips counted double while they got something to drink and disappeared off cam.

A minute later they appeared in the media room with Tonya waving the dildo. “Isn’t it gorgeous? Look it’s identical.” She grabbed my dick in the other hand and stroked it a few times to make it hard then held them side by side. Janis leaned down and put her lips over the dildo and when she rose up said it tasted different but felt the same. The twins ran back to their room and appeared back on cam. By then there were 1,000 tokens showing in the room which meant of the 2,500 they asked for there was 500 left. People in the room were saying welcome back when Tanya said they had run out to compare it to the real thing. Then she licked her lips and said “Perfect”. They said they were going to make another one before a show and Tanya got the materials. This time they said it would glow in the dark. While they were mixing and getting ready to fill the mold again they were bouncing around making their breasts jiggle, thanking tippers, and people making comments about them. By the time they had the mold filled and set aside they had received more than the 500 they needed. I put in the name of the high tipper on the screen and shortly his comment was for Tanya to fuck Tonya with the dildo.

Tonya got on her hands and knees sideways to the camera while Tanya picked up the dildo and began dripping oil on it and Tonya’s ass. When they were covered in oil Tanya put her left hand in the small of Tonya's back, the head of the dildo against and pushed until the head popped in. “Oh fuck sister, put our lovers dick in my ass.” Just then I put up the new topic. ‘4000 = shower/cum show 50 = faster/slower/harder/easier put a note in your tip.’ Tips were pouring in. they were buying the new video, wanting all of the choices, some were large tips just for the next show. Someone tipped 200 and asked for a close up. Tanya took the camera off their laptop and held it close enough that the dildo and Tonya's ass hole filled the screen. Tanya was trying to keep up with the requests, speeding up, pushing harder, slowing down and going slow and gentle. Tonya was pushing back against her and yelling, “Fuck me lover, fuck my ass with your beautiful cock.” Tanya put the camera back and moved to the far side of Tonya so the camera could see her pumping the dildo with her left hand as she reached under Tonya with her right to rub her clit. Tonya was squeezing a breast as she looked straight at the camera and said “I love your cock, even a rubber copy.” And blew a kiss.

Janis said, “I think Naomi was right. You have a pair of twin nymphos in love with you.” After what Tonya did there seemed to be an increase in the video and raffle sale. Everything coming in counted towards the last show and as soon as they reached the target Tanya stopped and asked Tonya if she was ready for a shower. “Nooooo please don’t stop now.” I posted a quick note that said “Vote now 50 to stop 100 to continue”. Suddenly the screen filled with tips of 100 with a few 50’s. Tanya started plunging the dido into Tonya again while pinching and rubbing her clit. It was only a minute or so later when Tonya wailed and started shaking, “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD” as her arms collapsed. She fell forward on the bed. Tanya pulled her hand from between Tonya's legs and held it up, cum dripping from her finders. She held them up to the camera and instantly there were 5 tips of 100 saying ‘Lick them clean’. As Tonya lay down on her stomach with the dildo still deep in her ass, Tanya stretched out with her head on Tonya's ass and began licking and sucking on her fingers seductively.

Tips were flying in and I kept posting update for the next show when someone anonymously tipped 500 with a comment ‘Both of you lick the dildo clean’. Mona said, “Will they?” before I could reply Tanya slipped the dildo out of Tonya's ass and both girls sat up with Tanya's legs around Tonya's waist. Their pussies were almost touching as Tanya held the dildo up between them. Tonya held it with her as they slowly licked the length of it. As Tanya sucked on the tip Tonya licked the balls then they swapped ends. Tips and comments about how hot that was filled the chat column. They kept reminding the room to tip for the next show as they hugged and shared the dildo. Someone asked if they liked the dildo and the looked at the camera. “We do, but not as much as we love the real one.” Suddenly my username was in the chat column with everything from comments of congratulations to jealousy. My only response was to post that they needed 500 more for the shower/cum show. One person asked if they were good. I posted that a gentleman doesn't kiss and tell.

When I posted that it was show time the girls told the room they had to set up in the bathroom and they would be back on in 15-20 minutes and for the tippers to be patient then the cam went off. Five minutes later they came walking in to the media room and sat on the floor in front of Mona, Janis and me. Tonya was saying she all she was thinking while Tanya was using the dildo on her ass was having me fucking her. All that was missing was my hot cum in her ass. Tanya said while they were licking the dildo she came up with the next video and Tonya agreed. They wanted to do what they just did on the show but with the real thing and wanted to know if I would do it this weekend. They wanted to take Friday off so they could take all of us out to a nice dinner, and do the video after we got home. I knew there had to be more to it but they weren't talking but I said yes anyway. They told Mona and Janis that they would get with them, Naomi and Becka to work out the details.

The twins left the room and Mona and Janis snuggled close to me. “When their done tonight we want to just snuggle into bed for a change. Is that ok with you.”

I think that is a great idea. I could use a night just sleeping wrapped in you two.” A moment later the cam came on showing the shower in our master bath. Someone commented that that they had a fabulous shower. They told them that this was one of the baths in the main house at the horse ranch where their mom was the foreman. Someone else asked if they wanted to have sex with the guy that owned it. They laughed and said that it was owned by two women and a guy that lived together in the house and they would never do anything that would harm their relationship or hurt their mother. But if he came on the market they would definitely make a play for him. Janis and Mona were staring at me. “Guess we better keep you satisfied so the little nymphos don’t get their chance” then they started laughing.

The twins had the water flowing, soaping each other as they rubbed their bodies together. They did their show and I monitored the room since they couldn’t see the computer screen. I answered questions about buying vids, pictures and even panties. I kicked out anyone that caused problems like name calling aimed at the girls or even others in the room that wasn’t done in jest. Usually I just sent out video links and kept track of tips toward shows or specials like the Virgin raffle. They had a dildo with a suction cup just about the size of the one they had molded stuck on one wall of the shower that Tanya was backing up put in her ass while Tonya was trying to deep throat the model one. When Tanya was all the way on her dildo Tonya moved to press hers between Tanya's lips. Tanya was moving back and forth. As one slid in her ass the other was sliding out of her mouth. Tips and comments flowed until Tanya drove back onto the wall dildo one last time and pulled Tonya to her forcing all but 2” of the model dildo in her throat. She was gagging and shaking until her legs gave way and Tonya helped her to the floor. They sat there with Tonya holding Tanya in her arms with her head on her shoulder and water flowing over them.

Soon they were giggling and carrying on about how fabulous they felt and reminding everyone to by raffle tickets offline because if they bought two they would get one free and they could get any video for half price until they logged back on. They got out of the shower and said goodbye to everyone in the room then the screen went blank. I logged of and went upstairs with Mona and Janis. By the time we entered our room the twins and their gear were out of the bathroom. I climbed up in the middle of the bed and watched Mona and Janis slowly remove their bustiers then roll their stokings down before hooking their fingers in their thongs and sliding them off. They crawled up next to me and laid down just as the twins ran into the room. I just wanted a quiet night’s sleep.

“We just came in to say thank you to all of you and say good night.” I was surprised to say the least and after we said goodnight they left giggling. I pulled the covers over us as Janis and Mona snuggled up to me. I went to sleep listening to my two favorite lady’s breathing softly.

Celestial Nirvana: The Entire Series

The young woman plunged her fingers in between the juicy swollen lips of her slit for the umpteenth time, biting down on her pillow to muffle her moans of pleasure. She was lying in bed, the sun approaching the eastern horizon as the minutes ticked by on her alarm clock. The hour was early, earlier than the time her parents woke up, but this was how she liked it. The girl liked to pleasure herself each morning, again after she got home, and a final time before falling asleep. You could say that this was the breakfast rub-out, also known as the most important rub-out of the day.
With each ticklish prod of her fingers, the adolescent girl could feel waves of vibrating warmth shivering along her insides, making her legs squirm as if she were having her reflexes tested during a physical. Her soft voice cooed in her arousal as the predawn light slowly shined in through her window and illuminated the juices on her hand. Her pussy was so warm and soft, she could keep her fingers in it all day and never grow tired of her own touch and the feeling of her wetness.
But contrary to her sexual appetite and her almost obsessive need to pleasure herself each day, there was no specific image in her mind. She was not thinking of anyone, she was not dreaming of some fantasy, and she wasn’t even remembering any erotic events in her life. Quite simply, she didn’t really have anyone that aroused her, she was too shy and unsure of herself to even imagine a fantasy, and the fact that she had gone this long without having her first kiss or losing her virginity easily explained why she didn’t have a cache of sensual memories to draw on for inspiration. Anyone who knew her outside of this bedroom wouldn’t even recognize the writhing scarlet-haired beauty, knuckle deep with her index and middle finger between her legs, mouth open and gasping for air like a dog in the shade, face blushing from sexual excitement, and free hand tracing her naked body.
Regardless of these hindrances, she was mostly content and didn’t really need anything more. She already had her large c-cup breasts, jiggling and bouncing with each movement of her slender body with her nipples erect and at their most sensitive in the cool early morning; she had her virgin slit, softer than the interior of the ripest fruit and dripping with nectar so delicious that she would gluttonously lick her fingers clean after each orgasm; and she had the self-knowledge of how reach that threshold. Struggling to suppress her moan with her face buried in her pillow, the young woman worked her fingers frantically between her legs as euphoria consumed her and waves of vibrating heat coursed through her young tight body. Trembling from head to toe, she licked her fingers clean as her parent’s alarm began ringing down the hall. It was time to get up and start the new day.

In his very Spartan bedroom, a young man sitting on the floor opened his eyes. The bedroom couldn’t really be called that, as there wasn’t really a bed. The only pieces of furniture were a bureau full of clothes, a chair and desk for homework, and a shelf with a stereo and wide collection of CDs. With the sun slowly rising and lighting his room, the teenager stood up and stretched, letting his muscles release the strain from the night of meditation. It was the start of a new day, one of the last.

“Liam Harper?”
“Sydney Hess?”
“Lisa Jacobs?”
“Victoria Ellie?”
“Jack Owen?”
“He doesn’t come to this school anymore.” A student answered out of sync, prompting the substitute teacher to raise his glasses and look out over the US History classroom and count the juniors.
“Really?” The old man grumbled.
“Yeah, he was transferred to another school back in seventh grade, I don’t know why he’s still on the attendance list.” One student shrugged as he leaned back in his chair.
“Very well then.” The teacher sighed, about to cross out Jack’s name.
“Actually, I’m here.” A friendly voice announced, prompting everyone to turn around and look at the young man standing in the door.
Built with a tall lean build, Jack had messy silver hair that almost looked dyed, a pale-tan complexion, bright grey eyes, and a permanent small smile like that of someone walking out of school on a Friday afternoon. His smile was also mixed with strong confidence, as if he could get into a heated debate with someone and crush any argument without even having to hesitate and think, or be challenged to a fist fight and dodge every attack as if his opponent were moving in slow motion.. It had been years since anyone had seen him, and he was exactly as everyone remembered.
Staring at him most intently was the girl who had last been called for attendance. Victoria Ellie was a beauty by anyone’s standards with sun-kissed skin, eyes like sapphires, and long scarlet hair that was tied into a ponytail that went almost all the way to her waist with two long locks framing her angelic face. As well as beautiful, she had a figure that would drive any man insane: C-cup breasts, a narrow waist with a flat stomach, and an ass taut enough to bounce a quarter across a room at the end of her hourglass figure. Her outfit consisted of a pair of tight jeans, a slim-fitting red sweater, and a pair of boots.
She was a very kind and sweet girl, not being afraid to voice her opinions and reach out to others. But regardless of her normally energetic personality, physical beauty, and recently indulged sexual appetite, she was normally timid and quiet with guys, always being too nervous to go out on dates. She was terrified of being judged and rejected and remained relatively quiet around boys, telling herself that she would date when she was ready. Sometimes though, she wondered if the reason why she was so nervous around guys but was always so horny was because she was actually a lesbian and had just not realized it.
However, there was one man that she had always adored and who managed to bring out her talkative and confident side when no other guy could, and he was the student she thought she would never see again. The reason for her infatuation was simple; Jack was the friendliest guy in school and was never sad or upset. No matter what happened, he would shake it off, look on the bright side, and keep smiling, and everything he said was kind of enlightening. But it was more than just an overjoyed attitude, an attempt to win the approval of others, or even a overly zealous religious belief. It was like he truly had a reason to be happy, like he had just heard good news and nothing could ruin his mood. He was also brilliant with an optimistic personal philosophy and approach to life, like the Dalai Lama but much more joyful. In fact, the reason why he hadn’t been seen in years was because he had been attending a school for the gifted, having possessed a natural talent for everything he tried.
“Alright, take a seat at any of the open desks and we’ll begin todays lesson.” The teacher mumbled, putting down the attendance clipboard next to the small calendar on the desk, which read the 1st of December.
Jack began maneuvering through the cramped classroom as cheerful as ever, bending back and forth as he moved between the cramped desks and the bored students. With their proximity growing each second, Victoria began to shiver with nervousness. Would he sit near her, would they be able to talk? It had been years since they spoken, and they were more acquaintances than friends. Was he the same as before? Was he here to stay? Should she try to make a move during or after class? Would he date her? It was questions like this, a vast torrent of confusion and excitement swirling in her mind, that distracted her so much that she barely even noticed Jack finally coming up to her.
“Victoria Ellie, it is nice to see you again. May I sit here?” He asked, motioning to the empty desk next to her. At the sound of her name, Victoria nearly jumped out of her chair.
“Oh, of course! Uh, go ahead! And it’s really great to see you too; I missed you! I mean-” She yelped, immediately blushing in embarrassment.
“Thank you very much.” He said kindly, sitting down at the desk.

The class went on as it normally would, with the substitute teacher continuing on the lecture from where the normal teacher had left off, occasionally asking questions of the students. Always the first to raise his hand was Jack, though this was no surprise, as he had always been –not so much “eager” or “excited”- but happy to answer them. Throughout the class, Victoria watched him with interest and adoration, comparing him to how she remembered and failing to see even the slightest change.

“Jack, would you like me to show you around the school? I’m not sure if you’ve been told where your classes are, but I would be happy to help you.” Victoria offered, running up to Jack as he walked down the hall from the first period of the day.
Walking past rows of maroon lockers with scores of students shuffling past them like salmon at spawning season, the two adolescents had to speak with slightly-raced voices to be heard. Victoria didn’t know why she had made that offer, normally she would be too hesitant to talk to Jack, but after seeing him again after so many years, she felt like her chances were slim and she had to make the most of them.
“Oh, no thank you. I know where to go.” He said with a nod. Victoria winced from the rejection, but felt the need to take the initiative revitalize her.
“Well do you mind if I walk with you? It’s been ages since we last talked.” She asked, knowing that she risked coming off as desperate but willing to take the risk.
“I would enjoy that very much. Though unfortunately, I don’t know much about you, would you care to enlighten me as to what lies in the past of the pretty red-headed girl beside me?” He asked, a moment before a loud thump echoed through the hall, triggering the scared mutterings and calls of fellow students. Jack looked back to see the unconscious Victoria, laying on the floor after fainting from the compliment with a smile on her blushing face.
“Hmm, something tells me that you are an interesting girl.” Jack chuckled.

The small cot was cold and not very soft, but it was certainly more comfy than the floor she had passed out on. Victoria looked around the dark room, recognizing the nearby sink and cabinets as those of the school nurse, with the posters about colds and human body being the largest clue. Hearing the sound of humming, Victoria raised her head and looked to the corner, where Jack was sitting with his eyes closed and his usual smile.
“Ah, I’m glad you’re awake.” The young man said, opening his eyes as she stirred.
“How long have I been asleep?” She asked tiredly.
“About twenty minutes, the nurse was certainly worried when I came into her office with you in my arms.” Jack mused, prompting Victoria to blush.
“You… carried me?” She asked.
“I’m sorry, I hope you don’t mind. I had no thoughts other than getting you here if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“Oh, no! I’m just grateful, that was a really sweet thing to do.” She said with a soft smile.
“Wait, twenty minutes? Aren’t you late for class?” She then asked.
“Oh, I have a study hall right now. But even if it was something else, to me, making sure you’re safe is more important than any class.” He beamed. Victoria was unsure of what to say next, after all, Jack was even kinder than she remembered, but was he being so nice because maybe he liked her?
“That tune you were humming, what was it?” She asked.
“Pachelbel’s Canon in D-Major, a melody of the ages. I believe music is probably the greatest achievement of mankind, as it is the almost divine manipulation of sound waves and atomic vibrations into a lullaby for the senses, even to animals.” He said cheerfully. Victoria smiled, having finally gotten something out of him.
“Now please, I would like to continue our conversation in the hall. Tell me about yourself, please. I’d like to know more about you.” He asked. Victoria’s smile widened into an ecstatic grin; she never believed she would get this far, but it was as if her dreams were coming true before her eyes. The nurse was in the next room in her office, but if they talked quietly, she wouldn’t hear them.
“Why are you interested in me?” She asked, trying to gauge his perception of her.
“I find you interesting. Besides, I love to learn as much as I can about other people, as they are probably the greatest sources of the most intriguing information. Through your words, I can peer into your soul and try to understand what makes you who you are.” He explained, causing Victoria’s chest to warm up. That philosophical tendency of his, it hadn’t changed a bit.
“Well I’m sixteen, I grew up here in Maine, my parents are divorced, I’m pretty shy, I love to draw in my free time, and I’m hoping to do a lot of traveling after college. What about you?”
“Like you, I was born and raised in this state, my parents are together, and I love everything. For hobbies, I guess you could say that just admiring the world and taking in knowledge is my main form of entertainment. I’m not quite sure what I want to do after I graduate.” He modestly recanted.
“How can you love everything?” Victoria asked, turning around on the cot so that she was lying on her stomach with her chin resting on her hands.
“Half of reality is what happens, the other half is how you perceive it. Depending on how you look at something, you can be lucky enough to see the true beauty in it, or at least look past the bad aspects.”
“Well do you love me?” Victoria asked coyly.
“Yes, in a manner of speaking. I am grateful to be able to talk to you like this, I am glad that I get to look into your past and see who you truly are, I admire your beauty, and I want to get to know you.” He said happily. At the first word of his reply, Victoria began to tremble. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined it would be like this, was this really happening? Did she truly have a chance with him?
“Jack, do you feel about me differently than you feel about others?” She asked without looking at him.
“Only in that I know more about you now than I do most of the students here.” He replied. Victoria smiled.
‘That’s a good start.’ She thought to herself.

Throughout the day, Victoria carried a smile that stretched from ear to ear as she walked down the halls. She had already been barraged with questions from her friends about why she had fainted and if she was sick, but she would always answer with a cheerful denial of any problems. Why wouldn’t she be happy? She basically had her foot in the door, an edge on any other women with their eyes on Jack. Jack himself was always seen on his own, never walking with friends or talking to anyone. This was not unusual being it his first day back to school, but whether he was alone or not, he was always smiling and humming, as if he knew something good that everyone else was unaware of.

“Gentlemen, please, there is no need for violence.” Jack calmly said, facing a towering Senior who had his fingers clamped around the collar of a terrified Sophomore who was being held off his feet against a row of lockers. People walked by without a second glance, not wanting to get involved and ignorant as to how they were fueling the Senior’s sadistic attitude. As mentioned, the man towered over Jack and was heavily built, fitting his star position on the school football team.
“This doesn’t concern you fag, piss off.” The high school gorilla threatened.
“There is no reason for violence, no reason to harm others, so why do you do it? Has this boy done something to trigger your anger, or are you using him as a way to release the strain from the troubles in your life? Tyler Deck, what is your reason to inflict pain?” Jack asked without losing his smile.
“It’s none of your fucking business!” Tyler growled, dropping his victim and turning to the fearless challenger.
“You’re harming and intimidating this young man here, is it his business? There is no need to make someone the victim of the problems in your life, so what is the purpose of these harmful acts?” Jack asked without taking a single step back or showing any signs of tension or fear.
Tyler pursed his lips, trying to come up with a response. In truth, he had never asked himself why he did the things he did, but now this stranger before him, this smiling punk, was standing up to him in a way he had never before seen. Even more, Jack was saying everything with a cheerful disposition, but there was a certain force to it, like he wasn’t going to allow Tyler to weasel his way out of explaining himself. There was nothing personal in this, it was like he was a mirror showing Tyler his true self and turning him on himself. Now, people were starting to stop and watch.
“Because I can.” The bully responded.
“Oh, now that’s not really an answer. We are all capable of an almost unlimited number of things, but we don’t go through with them. Everyone here is capable of violence just as you are, but what matters is the reason. What is your reason?” Jack countered. Tyler clenched his hands into fists and looked down at Jack almost fearfully.
“Do you get enjoyment out of harming others? Does it help you deal with issues in your own life?” Jack insisted.
“Yeah, it does.” Tyler barked rebelliously.
“Then punch me. Punch me as hard and as many times as you want.” Jack said without any worry in his voice. All of the spectators gasped and began muttering amongst themselves and all the blood drained from Tyler’s face.
“Wait… what?” He asked.
“If you need someone to act as your punching bag so that you can resolve your issues, then I would be happy to play that role. Feel free to break my nose, it will heal. Knock out some teeth if it will help you, I have plenty. Snap some bones if you want, the hospital isn’t a long drive from here. If it means helping someone deal with their problems and heal from traumas in their lives, then any pain that I must endure is an easy price.” He said with his unfaltering smile.
“Jack, what are you doing?!” Victoria exclaimed, having arrived and now forcing her way through the crowd of spectators.
“Ah Victoria. I must ask that you please stand back and no one interfere. Tyler Deck, do whatever you need to.” Jack established. Trembling very uncharacteristically, Tyler hesitantly threw a punch, striking Jack on the left side of his face and knocking him to the ground. But regardless of how it had looked to everyone watching, the punch had barely been a fraction of its true potential.
“Jack!” Victoria cried out, rushing over to him.
“Thank you Victoria, I greatly appreciate your care. But please, stay back.” Jack said gratefully before standing up.
“Didn’t that hurt?” Tyler asked, surprised that Jack was able to maintain his smile, even with his cheek already turning dark from the forming bruise.
“Yes, it did. The key is not minding that it hurt. Now, did that help? Did throwing that punch make you feel better?” Jack asked honestly.
“No…”Tyler reluctantly admitted.
“Really? If it didn’t work, you can punch me again.” Said Jack without any pity, sarcasm, condescension, or contempt. When Tyler didn’t respond, Jack took a deep breath.
“The reason you said “because I can” held a meaning that you didn’t understand. You said it because it meant that you had power over others, that you had freedom. You hurt others because it means it is something you have control over. However, when I offered to serve as your punching bag, there was nothing for you to get out of it. There was nothing for you to take, nothing to seize, nothing for you claim as an expression of control. In truth, you hated punching me, because you finally felt the guilt of inflicting harm on another person. There was no reward for you, only a pure look at what you’ve been doing all this time.
I won’t ask you what it was that made your need for control so great, but I will ask that you reflect on this and take a good look at yourself. The reason for your need for violence goes deeper than what I explained. In order to end this meaningless cycle, you must look deep inside and discover the Self.” Jack explained.
“The Self?” Tyler asked.
“The point from which all personality, actions, and thoughts originate. It is the true form of you, no less and no more than itself. It is the answer to all questions within you, all your confusions, and all your irrationalities. Through discovering the Self, you can understand who you are, what shapes the person known as Tyler Deck, and why he does the things that he does. You must do this so that you will come to terms with why you act violent towards the people around you.
There is no reason to cause harm to others. If someone says something mean, the only harm comes from you giving their words value. If someone takes something from you, your pain comes from the needless obsession with that object. If someone hurts you, it will mean nothing as long as you are wise enough to accept the damage you receive, know that your body will heal, and ignore the delusion that it has any affect on your mind.
Thank you very much for allowing me to be of help.” Jack said before giving a grateful nod of his head and walking away.

“I certainly didn’t expect to arrive at the school nurse’ office twice on my first day back, both times with you.” Jack chuckled. Sitting next to him on the cot, Victoria smiled and gently pressed an ice pack against his cheek, making him twitch slightly.
“Well you took care of me after I fainted, the least I can do is take care of you after being a hero.” She said sweetly.
“Thank you, but I wasn’t a hero. I was just trying to help remove some violence.” He said with his usual grin infused with modestly.
“Well you were a hero by our standards. I swear, you’re just as I remember you; the nicest guy in the world. You’d do anything to make others happy but without expecting anything in return. I’m surprised you haven’t already donated all of your organs.” She teased.
“It’s a shame we didn’t know each other better back then, you were always so quiet and yet hiding such a sweet soul.” He said. Victoria’s smile shrank, but only due to the shyness added. Was this meeting fate?
“Actually, I’m not normally this nice. I’m not a bad person I mean, I just don’t really talk to guys. My friends all know me as being really nice and energetic, but I just get really nervous and quiet around boys.” She said softly.
“And yet you’re this kind to me? I’m honored.” Said Jack. Victoria looked around for the nurse, but she had left her office next door a few minutes ago and hadn’t returned. They were completely alone.
“Well, there’s a reason for that… Jack, what do you think of me? I mean… would you be attracted to me?” She asked. Instead of answering, Jack gave a small laugh. It wasn’t a mocking laugh or a laugh of condescension, but merely a chuckle as if remarking on the amusement of a specific coincidence.
“Before I answer that question, I think you should answer it.” He replied. Victoria nearly jumped at the response, having never expected him to be blunt in this way.
“What do you mean?” She asked innocently.
“You’ve asked me of my opinion of you a few times today, all of which while blushing. Plus, even though we didn’t know each other back before I left, you’ve been taking every opportunity to follow me and talk to me. I hope you’ll pardon me for being so blunt and presumptuous, but I think you’re attracted to me. If I’m wrong, then I’m sincerely sorry if I’ve made you uncomfortable.” He explained with pleasant confidence.
“No, you’re wrong!” Victoria embarrassingly exclaimed. As soon as the words were spoken, she bit her lip. Why did she say that? Shouldn’t this have been the moment she confessed her feelings? Wasn’t this the perfect moment to come out and say it? And yet… she was terrified.
“Very well, I apologize.” Jack chuckled. Victoria smiled as she felt her feelings grow stronger.
“Tell me Jack, how did you know what to say to Tyler? He’s always been an asshole, but it’s like you broke him?” She asked.
“Humans are not difficult to understand, you need only find the key to their reasoning to shape who they are. Say the right words and you can completely reshape someone’s personality and thought process. Events create people and identities, so if you can turn your words into an event, you can create a whole new identity for someone. The easiest way to do that is to reveal their true selves, for that is the most affective way to make someone change.”
“What do you mean?”
“People act the way they do because they don’t understand why they do it. It is human nature for people to expand beyond their horizons, therefor, whenever you give them a limitation, they are compelled to go beyond it. Children wish to see the world outside their home, adolescents wish to see the minds outside their own, adults wish to see what lies ahead of them in all aspects, and the elderly wish to see meaning behind their lives and in their children. People do this in the search of the truth, the truth to everything, and they are always searching for it. However, the truth is not set in stone, it varies from person to person based on their perception. Therefor, since the truth can take any form, it cannot technically exist since it does not have a definition.
Regardless, people search for the truth into infinity and are by nature compelled to go beyond their limitations. If you tell someone that the earth is flat, they want to see what lies at the end of it and go off the edge. If you tell someone that the earth is round, then they want to see what lies on other planets. If you tell someone that they are living in a virtual world, they want to see the true reality. If you tell someone that they are figment of someone else’ imagination, they want to prove they are real and raise themselves to the level of their creator.
If you summarize someone, you confine them to one perception and path, essentially forming limitations for them. From that point on, they cannot live as themselves without wanting to go beyond what you described them as. If you tell an alcoholic exactly why he drinks, and you say it with such accuracy that he realizes you are completely right, then he feels trapped by his alcoholism and wants to break free of it. Alcohol had originally been his whole world, but now you’ve shown him that there are more worlds and he’ll instinctively want to explore them.
If you can guide someone to find the Self, then they achieve full understanding of who you are and you feel compelled to change. You feel compelled to break free of the restrictions of your definition. If I were to strike one of your nerves and tell you to look for your Self, your entire view of reality would change and so too would your identity. I wouldn’t have to be the one to define you, you would do it yourself after I initiated it.” He stated with calm confidence. Victoria gained a coy grin.
“Ok, try me.” She challenged.
“Very well, but don’t get angry with what I ask.”
Reaching out, Jack slowly grasped her hand and smelled it, puzzling Victoria.
“Tell me, how often do you pleasure yourself?” He asked. In that one moment, Victoria’s face became deathly white and she almost screamed in shock. Not only was it the most personal an inappropriate question she had been asked in her life, but even without saying anything… he was right! He had brought up the one thing that she worked to hide more than anything else!
“Wh-what are you talking about?” She stammered, pulling her hand from him.
“That smell, that sweet tea-leaf aroma that is sunk into your flesh. It’s the smell of a girl who pays a lot of attention between her legs, both maintaining it and enjoying it. I caught it when you pressed the ice pack against my face and the pheromones within that scent have been driving my hormones crazy. I picked up the scent of saliva as well, meaning you probably use your mouth to clean your hand afterwards. I also smelled plenty of soap, so that means you wash your hands thoroughly after. I only mention that to commend you for that habit. However, like a said, the scent has sunk into your skin.
Now, here is where you start spinning. You have nearly an obsessive hobby of self-pleasure, but you’re timid around guys and don’t go on dates, so I’m certain that you aren’t a sex-addict. But that leaves the question of what lies in your mind while it is taking place. What arouses you? If you are so shy around the opposite sex and so introverted when it comes to guys, then is it possible that you are in fact a lesbian? I don’t think so, because regardless of wait you say, I’m pretty sure you are attracted to me.
You are biologically attracted to men, but your fear of them and your reason for your need to pleasure yourself so frequently are obviously a mental factor. Are you afraid of sex? No, that contradicts your hobby. Are you afraid of intimacy? Well, I think it’s a little more complicated than that. Your body is telling you that it is a man who should be satisfying you, but instead of going on dates, you are quite literally taking matters into your own hands, as if trying to suppress your heterosexuality. You are trying to take care of the matter yourself;..
You seek independence, sexual independence, but I believe you seek independence in general. You want to be completely dependent on yourself because you don’t believe others can give you what you want. It’s why you are so energetic with your friends, but you are so hesitant to put yourself into someone else’ hands for a relationship. You have trust issues, not just towards men, but towards everyone. I think that is the secret you have to find: why do you alienate yourself from the idea of a romantic relationship? If you can find your Self, then you will find your answer and you will understand yourself.
Thank you for helping me and I hope that what I have said will in turn help you. If you would please excuse me, I’m late for my next class.” He said before nodding gratefully. Getting up and walking out, he left Victoria sitting on the cot with her mind spinning.

Snow fell softly from the thick grey clouds, moving as slowly as their shed frozen specks drifting from their folds. Jack was walking home from his first day back, having decided to forgo taking the bus and to instead enjoy the snowfall. By the school was a gas station, serving as a popular hang out and rest stop for students after school or even during. It was surrounded by picnic tables even had an ice cream window, but in this weather, no one would normally be out. Normally. Humming Beethoven’s third symphony, Jack’s attention was drawn by a woman’s voice from beside the gas station.
“I haven’t seen you around here. Are you new?” He heard, prompting him to turn to the woman standing to the side of the gas station, using the building as shelter for the wind. She was shorter than Jack with blond-auburn hair, a pair of fake-tattered jeans with leather boots that almost went up to her knees, a designer-brand tan coat, and a joint between her fingers.
“You could say that. I used to attend this school district before being transferred elsewhere. This is my first day back since leaving. I’m Jack Owen, what is your name?” He asked as he approached.
“Kelly, Kelly Ross. Well now, there is nothing better than a little fresh meat, they are the most grateful for the blowjobs. How about it newbie? At a “welcome back” discount, I’ll suck you off and empty you of cum.” She offered. Jack chuckled.
“I take it this is a hobby of yours?” He asked as he watched her take a deep inhale from the marijuana cigarette between her fingers.
“You could say that. I think of it as more of a profession. Come on newbie, do you want it or not? If you don’t want my mouth, I got plenty of other holes to get you off with.”
“If you don’t mind me asking, did you start doing this before or after you began using drugs? The lining around your eyes, your thinning cheeks, your dulling hair, discolored fingernails, and chafed nose tell me that pot isn’t everything you do.” He asked.
“What’s it to you faggot?!: Kelly shouted.
“I’m just curious. Did you begin your job as a prostitute before or after you got into drugs?” He asked as politely as possible.
“Get the fuck out of here!” Kelly yelled, angry at the intrusive question. Reaching into his pocket, Jack drew his wallet and extracted a $20.
“Will this convince you to keep talking to me?” He asked without losing his smile. Kelly’s eyes shifted from Jack to the money several times, before she eventually reached out and snatched the bill. Grabbing him by the collar, she pulled him behind the gas station, where they hid from the wind in the small pocket created by the tiny wooden shack around the building’s water heater. She then got down on her knees and began unfastening Jack’s belt.
“Excuse me, I said I only wanted to talk to you. You do not have to perform oral sex if you don’t want to.” Jack established.
“Consider this the obligation of a slut.” She said spitefully as she unzipped his pants, moved his boxers out of the way, and wrapped her fingers around his manhood. Even though he had never been touched in this way and Kelly’s hands were fairly cold, Jack showed no reaction to her touch and his manhood refused to show any weakness.
“Tch, no wonder you’re so confident; you haven’t shrank at all in this cold.” She muttered as she stroked him to a full erection.
Lowering her head, she pressed her lips against the head of his cock and took it into her mouth. Jack stirred with his smile twitching from the physical sensation as her head began moving back and forth with a wet squishing sound echoing from her mouth.
“So, like I asked before, did you start doing this before or after you began using drugs?” He asked.
“Before.” She grunted, taking his cock out of her mouth and smearing it across her face.
“So you don’t sell your body to support your drug use, or at least you didn’t originally. That means that both actions have a common source.” Jack began as Kelly stroked his cock while sucking on his balls. Even while out in the cold with a layer of varnish-like saliva coating the shaft and head, Jack remained rock-hard and at full length.
“You sure talk a lot for a guy getting sucked off.” Kelly remarked, spitting onto the tip of his dick and stroking it furiously.
“Well this is my first time, I can’t say I know the proper protocol. However, I did say I wanted to talk to you.” He chuckled innocently but with unmistakable calm confidence. Kelly stopped and looked up at him.
‘This is weird, no one acts this way on their first time. Is he lying? No… he’s been too upfront and blunt to seem like the kind of guy who would lie about something like this. I’ve never seen him before, so I doubt he has a crush on me. There is something about him, something off… In these temperatures, he should barely be able to keep it up, I would normally ridicule him for being unable to stay stiff and coerce him into giving me more money. But instead, he’s staying at full strength and is completely calm. It’s like he doesn’t even feel the cold or me, but it’s more than that; it’s like he hasn’t even acknowledged what I’m doing. It’s like this means absolutely nothing to him. Who the hell is this guy?’ She pondered.
She quickly resumed, this time with more enthusiasm and energy. Her head was bobbing back and forth like a woodpecker’s, with a gurgling gum-chewing noise being given off along with bubbles of foaming saliva from the corners of her mouth. She repeatedly took his cock out of her mouth and smeared it across her face and neck almost lovingly, ruining her makeup before spitting on it, giving it a quick stroke, and then continuing to deep-throat it. Her mouth was as soft as it was wet and she was using every spot to pleasure Jack, as well as all of her skills.
“Your clothes are all high quality, meaning that your family is well off, though they aren’t so overdone so as to seem that your parents are buying your love or using money as a substitute to make it seem like they love you. That rules out that you do this for attention, because either they don’t know or they accept you. You have parents to supply you with money you need for normal things, but you didn’t start selling your body to pay for your drug habit.” Jack stated.
“Damn it, will you just finish up and cum already? I’m paid to fuck, not spill my life story.” Kelly angrily demanded. Jack sighed and momentarily lost his smile.
“Very well.” He said before a jet of semen sprayed from the head of his cock without so much of a twitch or shiver from Jack. Sending up clouds of steam in the frigid air, the thick white sperm splashed across Kelly’s face and filled her mouth, as well as getting caught in her hair.
“Jesus, tell me next time!” She yelled, wiping off her face with far more disgust than she usually would.
“I’m sorry, I thought you were expecting it.
It appears that you don’t quite get any satisfaction out of this. Basically you sell yourself for money that you don’t need without getting any pleasure out of it, all while snorting, smoking, and injecting anything you can get your hands on. You clearly have too much of an ego to be punishing yourself, so why do you go down this path of destruction? It doesn’t seem like you hate yourself, no, it’s more like you don’t understand yourself.” Said Jack. As he spoke, Kelly became dead-still, looking down at the ground.
That’s why you do drugs, you hope that the altered perception will let you truly see yourself so you know who you are, and in the meantime, you desperately degrade yourself at any opportunity because you would rather focus yourself on someone else than be left alone with nothing to do but look inwards. You don’t have to think about yourself as a person when you are busy punishing the back of your throat with the manhood of a total stranger. You are trying to throw yourself down to rock bottom because you believe that to be the only way you’ll ever get any comprehension of who you are.” He concluded.
Kelly stayed on her knees in the snow, taking slow shallow breaths and refusing to look up at Jack. The words had hit her, almost literally, they had physically “hit” her and knocked the wind out of her. She had never wondered why she did the things she did, and in all honesty, she had no idea if Jack was right or not, but never before had she felt so deeply touched by simple words. She felt like Jack’s explanation had just triggered the release of long-lost memories now flooding into her subconscious. She felt a form of fullness that she had never in her life experienced, like she had been holding her breath for years and was now finally able breathe the sweet cold air. But there was more, she knew there was more, more to reveal.
“Who the hell are you?” She panted, feeling more vulnerable and exposed than ever in her life.
“I think that question would have more use if directed inwards. I enjoyed talking to you.” Jack said thankfully before walking off.

Victoria lay in her bed, completely naked, with her hand between her legs. But while she normally would be writing and panting in euphoria while working her fingers in her pussy like she was trying to get the last tic-tac in a pack, tonight she was completely still. She was looking out at the setting sun with her eyes half-open and her fingers unmoving between the lips of her slit. In fact, her fingers and pussy were actually getting sore from being joined for so long without any sort of movement. She removed her hand and brought her wet fingers up to her face, breathing in the smell of her essence.
Her mind had been a blur all day, so much so that she hadn’t even been aware when she took off her clothes and got into bed. But now, here she was, unable to find any enjoyment in what she had been almost obsessed with only that morning. Jack had been completely right, he had cracked her wide open like a walnut, and after having her darkest secret pulled to the surface, she knew she couldn’t go back to the way she had been. She didn’t know what was worse, that he had basically ruined masturbation for her, or that he had done it SO EASILY. If all the therapists on earth had fused together into one mind, that sentience would not have been able to come up with something that would have half the effect that Jack’s words had. What Jack had done was the equivalent to destroying a tank with a simple flick.
But she knew that she couldn’t blame Jack, he had only told her the truth, or at least part of it. He had only delved a certain depth into her psyche, leaving the path open for her to continue on herself. Herself… the Self, that’s what he was expecting her to find. And until she found it, she would never be at peace.

Tyler sat in his room with his face in his hands, shaking like a leaf in the breeze. For some reason, he felt… scared, downright terrified even. He felt more scared than ever in his life, so much so that he had already thrown up twice since encountering Jack. And yet, he had no idea what he was so afraid of, it certainly wasn’t Jack. He couldn’t explain it, it felt like someone had come and cut him in half with a sword, and now his body was slowly splitting in two and separating. He felt like how he expected a movie character to feel after checking to see if they had been shot and then raising their hands to reveal wet blood. What was he so scared of?

Kelly’s bed was shaking and creaking wildly as her father thrust his manhood into her over and over again. Normally she would be fairly active while he fucked her (something which happened almost every night before her mom got home), but tonight, she hadn’t even kissed him. She laid their like a blow-up doll, not showing the slightest reaction whether he picked up speed, slipped his tongue into her mouth, or sucked on her breasts. She had been fucking her dad for years, ever since she seduced him. He had never molested her, she had started it all, and she never even knew why she had done it. She just laid there with him on top of her, shoving his cock into her pussy with the same rhythm as he always did. After about eight minutes, he looked up and began to grunt, telling her that he was close to finishing.
Finally, her father gave one great shake and Kelly could feel a jet of hot semen being shot deep into her insides and dripping from the lips of her snatch as he pulled out of her. As usual, he moved up and she sucked him off, slurping up every last glob of her father’s semen and licking off her own juices. It was just another part of their long-since established routine. Once he shot his second batch of cum into her throat, he sat down on the bed to catch his breath.
“Are you alright baby? You’re barely moving at all tonight. Is something wrong?” He asked.
“Yeah dad, I’m fine.” She sighed, as if bored.
“Are you sure? Come on, you can tell me.” He insisted.
“Everything’s fine dad, there aren’t any problems. I’m just tired.” She murmured.
“Well, ok. I should go get dinner started, your mother will be home soon. I think we’ll have pork chops tonight.” He mused before kissing his daughter on the head and walking out of the room.
With her father gone, Kelly rolled onto her back and looked up at the ceiling. She had no idea why she had turned herself into daddy’s little whore, and now that she was finally questioning herself and everything else she did, she could feel disgust welling up inside her.
“What the fuck am I doing?” She muttered.

Jack sat on the floor of his room, deep in a meditative slumber. In his mind, he was counting the seconds, trying to suppress his excitement as the destined day approached with each tick of the clock.

Victoria was hovering in darkness, completely numb to all her senses and unable to form a single thought. She was wearing only her nightgown, but felt neither hot nor cold.
“What are your feelings for me?” She heard a familiar voice ask, clearing her mind and causing her eyes to bolt open. Hovering twenty feet away was Jack, smiling calmly and confidently as usual.
“Jack…? Am I dreaming?” She whispered.
“Whether you are or aren’t, does it matter? I told you before that half of reality is how you interpret events and situations. If that is true, then is this world no more or no less real than the reality you think it differs from? You are aware, you are thinking, and this will affect you deeply, so even if this is a dream, does that not make this reality?” He asked. Victoria’s body began to shake as each word he spoke shot deep into her mind like the sound of a hypersonic whistle to a dog.
“Are you the real Jack?” She asked. The apparition only laughed.
“Again, perception is everything. There is no “the real Jack”, there is only Jack, the varying Jack for each and every person the he encounters. There is no single Jack, for to every person that perceives him, he is a completely new Jack, unique to the Jack that all others perceive. It is the same way for you; there is no one singular Victoria. Instead, there is an uncountable series of Victorias, limited only by the number of existences that can be aware of her, affect her, and are affected by her. The Victoria that you believe yourself to be is the not the Victoria that I believe you to be. Just like how no two people see the exact same rainbow, no one perceives someone the exact same way as someone else, meaning that there is no true form of that person.” He explained.
“Stop it! Just answer the question!” Victoria demanded.
“Tell me, how do you know that you are real?” He asked. The sudden shift in the direction of questions surprised Victoria.
“What are you talking about?” She asked.
“You know that whole cliché about whether or not someone’s existence isn’t just part of a story or even a figment of someone else’s imagination? What if it is true in some form of fashion? Right now you are bewildered, confused, desperate for answers, and unsure of what is going on. What if the only reason you are experiencing these things because I am projecting them onto you? Admit it, at this current moment, you aren’t sure what is real or not. So what is to say that you yourself aren’t real? You believe me to be the projection of what you interpret as Jack Owen while you sleep, but is it not possible that you are in fact the projection of what I interpret as Victoria Ellie?” He offered.
“That’s ridiculous, I know who I am!” She shouted.
“And I know who I am. However, the question is which of us was programmed to say that by the consciousness that created this dream? How do you know that you are not really a part of my dream, a manifestation of my subconscious that is programmed like a computer to feel whatever I want you to feel? How do you know I am not dreaming and the confusion you feel is not an effort on my behalf to make you more realistic as a manifestation?” He asked.
Jack chuckled and then floated over to her. With inches between them, they stared deep into each other’s eyes, Jack into her trembling blues and Victoria into his unreadable greys. Raising his hand, he brushed the side of her face with his fingertips.
“How do you know that you didn’t just experience that sensation because I wanted you to experience it? When I touched you, it created a biological and psychological reaction. But how do you know I didn’t just create those reactions out of nothingness? Think of a memory, any memory. If you are merely a figment of MY dream, is it not possible that I am the one who created that memory for you, as well as your feelings about it and the impact of my words while you examine it?
Now what will really make you spin is the possibility that neither of us is the true creator of this dream, but we are both figments of the mind of the dreamer. Every word, every thought, every movement, all nothing more than lines of a script with us as robotic actors, programmed to do exactly what we are doing and existing only in this one realm.” He said. Victoria didn’t reply, she was taking slow shallow breaths and trembling all over, unable to break eye contact.
“From this point, what can you consider real? We’ve established that one or both of us is just a figment of someone’s imagination, but what is it that makes you think this is a dream? If the scenery were instead the main hall of the school instead of a black backdrop, with the two of us surrounded by fellow students that were all talking in conversations of individual topics, while outside the building, the weather was partly cloudy at say 33º, would you believe it was real or a dream? And if you wondered if it was a dream, are you sure that you aren’t supposed to, as programmed by the creator of this dream?” He asked.
At the mentioned scenario, the scenery changed to match his description, becoming the main hall of their high school. Students walked by, talking to each other in legitimate conversations. Jenny’s clothes had even changed, her nightgown being switched with one of her usual outfits. It was just like any other day, right down to the smallest details.
“Everyone here, every person you see, has their own thoughts as created by the dreamer. The boy who walked past us is thinking about the upcoming episode of American Idol, the boy behind you leaning against the wall is wondering if his girlfriend is cheating on him. The girl twenty feet away to my back left is wishing she could be back at home in bed. All these people, regardless of whether or not they were created by a dreamer, are thinking, are aware, and are playing their roles. How can you be sure that you are not another figment of the dream, playing the role of Victoria Ellie, who is being questioned on existentialism by Jack Own, while feeling scared and confused, as well as experiencing an uncomfortable itch with her bra strap or developing soreness in her feet due to her shoes?
If you wake from this “dream”, how can you know that you aren’t just in another dream? From now on, no matter what you do, how can you be sure that you are not just playing a role as assigned by the dreamer, no different than the aspect of light reflection of the tiles beneath your feet?” He asked.
The scenery faded back to the black backdrop, and Victoria’s clothes returned to being her nightgown. Yet she refused to speak, feeling like her mind was destabilizing under the weight of his speech. She wasn’t ready, she had nothing to balance herself with, nothing to use as a vantage point. She wasn’t in the right state of mind to handle something like this.
Jack moved his hand to her chin, gently lifted it, leaned forward, and kissed her. Dream or not, Victoria trembled at the sensation of their lips touching and felt like this could even be called her first kiss. After almost a minute of their lips joining and separating like waves against beaches, Jack slowly pulled away from her. He leaned forward again, whispering into her ear while cupping her cheek.
“Did that influence you? Did that affect you? If this is a dream, when you wake up, will you panting and shaking as you replay that kiss in your mind over and over again? Meaning, that is what dictates what is real or not. Let’s say for instance this is a dream, and your physical self dies, causing the end of this dream and forever ceasing its existence. Does that mean the dream wasn’t real? If the earth explodes, that will destroy your physical self and forever cease its existence. Does that mean your physical self was never real? If a dream isn’t real, than is every plane of existence that can be destroyed through the loss of the dimension it occupies not real?
Let’s say that I am just a figment of this dream. Are my words having as much an effect on you as if the “real” me had said them?” He murmured, each breath causing her hair to flutter and sending waves of shivering warmth throughout her body.
“Yes.” She said softly, feeling like she was going to melt in his palm.
“Then doesn’t that make me real? If I have the same influence on you as the “real” Jack, then am I not the Jack you always perceive? When you talk to him, are you sure you are not merely talking to me, since I am what you interpret of him? After all, people always create meaning out of things that might not exist, but are you sure that is the case here? If I can touch you, kiss you, and shape your mind the way the “real” Jack would, then does that not make me real?” He suggested.
“Yes.” She murmured again, feeling her pussy beginning to moisten as her emotions were transformed into physical sensations. Jack leaned back and again stared into her eyes.
“Then tell me, what are your feelings for me?” He asked.
“I… I don’t know.” She whispered. Jack gently wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
“Yes you do, but you don’t want to say them because you are afraid of what they mean. You are afraid of how they will change you through speaking them and realizing them. Ignore your fears, ignore any thoughts of repercussions, ignore what you think I want to hear, ignore anything that’s holding you back, and just speak the words. I don’t care what they are, all that matters is that they are the truth in your heart. Say it, whatever it is, just say it.” He murmured.
“I like you.” She whispered, burying her face in his chest. Jack laughed softly.
“But you don’t love me? I must admit, it’s good that your feelings are taking time to develop, that’s the sign of a woman ready for adulthood. But what are the meaning of those words? Why were they so difficult to say? Forget the social meaning and forget the outside world. Just ask yourself why it was so hard to admit to liking or loving someone.” He continued.
“I don’t know, I thought I didn’t care, I thought I was happy, but I never realized how much of a hole it’s opened in my life! I’ve missed out on so much, all because of my irrational shyness! We could have been together before you left, everything could have been different and maybe you wouldn’t have needed to leave at all! I want to change, but I don’t know what to look for!” She cried in frustration, gripping his shirt while he brushed her hair.
“Think back Victoria. Why am I here? What did I say that affected you so strongly? Think back to the nurse’s office, think back to what it was that I said that shook you to your very core.”
“You said that I was afraid to love because I was afraid to depend on others. But I don’t know why that is, I don’t know why I’m so fearful. Tell me, please. I can’t be with anyone, even you, until I figure out what is wrong with me. I want to either be with you or go back the way things were before you showed me all this.” She said.
“I can’t answer that question for you.” Jack stated.
“Please, I’m begging you! You know me better than anyone else and yet we’ve only talked a few times! I’ve never met anyone like you before in my life, you’re the closest I’ve ever come to being in love! You can fix me, you can make me happy! You know the answer, please, I just want to be at peace and know myself!” She said, bursting into tears and crumbling like a destroyed building. Crouching down, Jack again wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
“I only know what I can glean from you, you must tell me the rest if you want me to help you unlock the secret. I am only your guide Victoria, you must walk this path towards enlightenment yourself. Find your Self, and you shall have your answer. I must go now.” He said softly in her ear before standing up.
“No, please don’t go! I’ve never felt this way before, I’ve never felt this way about someone! Don’t leave me, stay here with me! I’ll do anything if you stay!” She pleaded, not wanting to go back after discovering a whole new world. Jack just smiled.
“Don’t worry Victoria, we won’t be apart for long. After all, I’ll see you tomorrow in history class.” He said happily.
Victoria suddenly bolted awake in her bed, gasping for air and covered in sweat. What kind of dream was that?! Or… was it even a dream. Feeling her face, she wiped away mysterious tears, just like she had shed in her dream. In a mixture of laughing and crying in happiness, Victoria laid her head back down on her pillow. For the rest of the night, she played with herself tirelessly, finally having someone to fantasize about.

“What the hell are you doing here?!” Tyler demanded, pointing his finger at the apparition of Jack. Just like in Victoria’s dream, the two adolescents were hovering in pure darkness. No, not darkness… it was like there was a form of light in this empty space, a form that only they could reflect back off in the form of visibility.
“Consider this a follow-up session. I must apologize for before, I didn’t leave you in the most stable state of mind and the awakening process should not have been initiated so publically. I’m hoping that now, we can make some progress.”
“Are you real? Or are you just in my head?” He demanded, taking a step back in the null space.
“Of course I’m in your head, but does that make me any less real? Consider this, if something I say influences you here, then is the cause to that effect real? Regardless of where these words come from, shouldn’t the meaning of these words maintain a consistent value? We left off today uncovering your fear of losing control, have you mulled over that?” Jack asked.
“Shut up! Get out of here! I want to wake up, wake me up!” Tyler demanded. For once, Jack lost his smile, knowing the severity of the territory he was treading in.
“You’re fearful, not of losing control but of facing your fear of losing control. I’m assuming that what truly terrifies you is not losing control itself, but being in a specific situation in which you lost control. There was an event in your past in which something was taken from you, your sense of safety and security, something in which you experienced a fear and helplessness that you had never before encountered. Tyler, were you molested?” Jack asked. Sitting down on an invisible surface, Tyler sighed.
“Why should I tell you anything? I don’t even know you, I don’t even know if you’re real.”
“You should tell me because I can help you shed the disguise of a bully that you have put up to protect yourself. I can help you so that you can live in peace, because I believe you are doing more damage to yourself than others. Besides, if I don’t quite fit into your view of what is real and what isn’t, then is there any harm in saying it out loud? If I truly don’t exist, then can this not merely be considered self-reflection?” He suggested. Tyler took a deep breath.
“But if you’re just a part of this dream, then don’t you already know the answer?” He argued.
“Maybe I do and maybe I don’t, what matters is that you are able to vocalize and accept it.” Jack replied. Tyler gave another deep sigh and looked down at the nonexistent ground.
“It wasn’t me, it was my older sister. She took me to a movie on the night of my thirteenth birthday, and on the way back to her car, we were mugged. The bastards raped her and killed her right in front of me, and I wasn’t able to do anything. They stabbed me and left us both for dead, it was a miracle that I survived, but Elsa… I had to watch her torment with the knowledge that I was too powerless to help her.” He admitted.
“Then I was mistaken. You do not perform acts of cruelty to protect yourself from being powerless, you do it to replicate the men you hate so much.”
“WHAT DID YOU SAY?!” Tyler shouted, getting up from the invisible surface that he had been sitting on and storming across the empty space towards Jack.
“I AM NOTHING LIKE THEM! IF YOU SAY ANYTHING LIKE THAT, I WILL KILL YOU!” He roared, gripping Jack by the collar and holding him off his feet.
“You are filled with guilt, you loath yourself for being unable to save your sister, so you disassociate yourself from that perception of yourself. You become what you think will protect you from the pain, and in the search of that bastion within yourself, you wonder how the monsters that brutalized and killed your sister can do such a thing, the only answer of which being that they feel no guilt. And so you mirror them, even without being aware of it. You hate them and you hate yourself, so you punish yourself by becoming what you despise most, while using it to protect yourself from your guilt.
You create this identity of a bully, turning yourself into an effigy of the ones you hate, so that you have something to turn that hate on.” Jack said softly without fear in his eyes. With tears beginning to bud from his own eyes, Tyler pulled back his fist and punched Jack in the face as hard as he could, knocking loose a tooth and immediately bruising his cheek. Jack hit the nonexistent ground and slowly got up.
“Ever since our encounter, you’ve been terrified, but you have no idea of what. When there is nothing that man is afraid of, he becomes his own worst fear. You realized it when you first punched me, the pain you had been inflicting on others for no reason and for no enjoyment. You felt fear, fear of yourself and of what you had become. You saw yourself as the same men who tormented and killed your sister, and that terrified you, you were afraid of becoming as bad as them.” Jack explained.
Broken by Jack’s words, Tyler fell to his knees and began sobbing uncontrollably. It was all true, every word of it, and as each word played in his mind over and over again, he was assailed by waves of guilt for each and every violent act he had ever inflicted. He could see the faces of his victims, all the people who’s lives he had made difficult and unbearable, In their eyes he was finally able to see the same pain that he had been filled with.
“Do you want to be at peace? Both with yourself and with Elsa?” Jack asked.
“Y… yes…” He cried.
“Then you must gain the forgiveness of others and finally, and most importantly, forgive yourself. This won’t take place in one day, but if you are willing to be patient and see this through to the end, then all of your problems will disappear and be replaced with nirvana.” Jack said, walking past him.
“How the hell am I supposed to do that?! Don’t you think I’ve seen every shrink and therapist in this goddamn state?! Elsa’s death was my fault, I can never fix that, and I will never be able to overcome what that means. Even if I can get others to forgive me for the pain I inflicted on them, how can I forgive myself for the pain I wasn’t able to protect Elsa from?” He demanded.
“After you first hit me, you asked if it had hurt. Do you remember my reply?” Jack asked.
“You said that it did hurt, but the key was not minding that it hurt.” He said, trying to catch his breath and calm down.
“Then that is your clue. Goodnight Tyler Deck, sleep well, for tomorrow is the start of your new life.” Jack said before the dream shattered like glass.
Tyler bolted up in his bed, drenched in sweat and gasping for air. Realizing that he was back in his bed, he thought back through the entire conversation, remembering it with seldom-experienced clarity, even for the most vivid of dreams. Turning on his bedside lamp, he pulled out a small cash box from underneath his bed, dialed in the combination with shaky fingers, and opened it. Underneath rolls of bills and bags of pot, he drew an old photograph from half a century ago. It was of him and his sister at the movie theater, continuing to celebrate his birthday even after cake and presents back home. Looking at his sister’s face, Tyler put his hand over his face and cried until dawn.

Kelly panted and wiped the saliva and semen off her face once the stranger’s cock was removed from her mouth and throat. Her hands were sore from manually stimulating the other two men standing around her, and her anus and vagina were starting to ache from the prolonged double-penetration inflicted by the two men in front and behind her. She was in the man-cave basement of the second guy, this was her first gangbang, and she was making five hundred bucks off it. She had already been ejaculated into and onto a half dozen times, but her clients were remaining hard and fully loaded. They were certainly making her work for her money.
Once she had caught her breath, the fourth man, the one loitering in her pussy, suddenly pulled out and got up, wanting to get his dick sucked. With the quick removal, Kelly fell onto her hands and knees and the man behind her immediately took advantage of the granted mobility. Gripping her hips, he began moving his cock back and forth in her pussy, hammering her like an animal while using all the semen already dripping out of her anus as lubricant. Kelly moaned and yelped as she felt the man’s phallus punch the deepest corners of her ass with almost brutal speed and strength, while the other men all looked down and laughed at her while stroking themselves.
After a couple minutes of the ruthless sodomy, the man pulled out of her and she fell on her back, quickly assailed by another man forcing himself inside of her bruised cunt and being skull-fucked by the man who had just been fucking her asshole. She was completely numb to the taste, be it overexposure or just indifference. Once she had cleaned him off, he pulled his dick out of her mouth and the other man fucking her stood up while picking her up. Holding her upside down, he continued fucking her while she struggled to hold her face off the soaked carpet.
“Hey, someone hold her up.” One of the men grunted, getting an idea by seeing Kelly upside down.
Answering the request was the first man of the group, who grabbed Kelly and held her off the floor while the man who had been fucking her pulled out. The man who had made the request stepped up to her and forced his dick into her mouth and throat. Holding her head still, he began skull-fucking her with indifferent cruelty, while the man holding her up left the job to one arm so that he could finger her pussy and anus. While she sucked her client off, her face was covered with a bubbling froth of semen and saliva, practically pouring down his mouth. With the head of his cock beating the back of her throat and her body upside down, Kelly only lasted a minute before she finally threw up, spraying the man’s crotch and forming a puddle of vomit below her.
“Ah man, this is one nasty bitch!” One guy laughed while Kelly was dropped face down into the puddle.
“Damn bitch! She threw up all over me!” The man yelled.
Wanting revenge, he rolled her over onto her back and got on top of her, forcing his slime-covered cock into her pummeled cunt. Smacking her face while he moved, the man thrust into her over and over again, cursing her while all his friends laughed.
“Yo, let me in on the action!” One of his friends yelled.
Deciding to indulge him, the man fucking Kelly rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him without pulling out. Taking advantage of the opportunity, the heckler mounted her from behind, sodomizing her with brutal speed and power. Once again getting double-penetrated, Kelly began moaning and whimpering with the man beneath her bucking his hips and the man behind her humping her like a Rottweiler.
“Come on guys, get the fuck off her, we want to finish!” One of the guys barked.
Reluctantly, the two men using her pulled out, one of them grabbing her by the hair and dragging Kelly up onto her knees. Trembling all over and covered in biological slime, Kelly retook her role and began sucking off the first man who came close, while using her hands to jack off the next two guys in reach. After thirty seconds, she changed the position as to who she was stroking and sucking, then worked for another thirty seconds, all while the two guys left alone in each rotation would jack off. Finally, after three full rotations, all the men crowded around her and began to grunt like animals. Knowing what was coming, Kelly opened her mouth as wide as she could and lowered herself.
In a cascade of foaming white sprays, all the men unleashed the last of their reserves, coating Kelly in a thick layer of semen and flooding her mouth to the point where she thought she was going to drown. Sitting back and trying to swallow it all so that she could breathe, she kept her eyes shut to avoid being blinded and barely felt the handful of dollar bills thrown at her, sticking to her face, hair, and chest with the cum acting as glue.
“Quite an interesting memory.” She heard, recognizing the voice immediately.
Opening her eyes, she looked up into the smiling face of Jack. The scene had changed, the finished basement replaced with a black backdrop, devoid of any surfaces, matter, or point of reference. It was as if they were in the darkest, emptiest zone in the universe, far away from any star, but every atom in their bodies was glowing, allowing them to see each other. She had changed as well, the thick coating of semen now gone, as well the hundred-dollar bills that had been sticking to her.
“That is an important memory to you, not sentimentally, but symbolically. It was a key point in your past, even if you aren’t quite fond of it.” He remarked.
“Great, first I was getting gangbanged, now I’m going to get brain-fucked by the newbie. Piss off, I’ve had a long day. I at least don’t want to hear any criticism when I’m asleep.” She muttered, wishing she had some cigarettes or drugs. Jack walked over with his hand outstretched, a heroin needle on his open palm.
“Go ahead, use it, block out everything. Close your senses to the world that you don’t understand. You aren’t doing this to punish or destroy yourself, you aren’t running from something you did or something that happened to you, you are just trying to shrink your world as much as you can to fit your comprehension.” He said, not as a taunt but as a calm matter of fact.
“Shut up! I don’t have to listen to you! What makes you so much better than me that you can look down and judge me?!” She demanded, smacking the needle out of his hand. Jack never lost his smile.
“I never said I was better than you, you only said it to try and understand the bond between us. By saying I am better than you, you are trying to use what you understand of me as a fixed point of reference to try and understand yourself through comparison. Tell me, are you happy?” He asked.
“Yes, for your information, I am happy!” She yelled defensively.
“Are you happy?” He asked again.
“I said yes!” She barked.
“Are you happy?”
“Are you happy?”
“Are you happy?” He asked yet again. Kelly didn’t reply, she only stared up into his eyes, biting her lip to the point where it almost started to bleed.
“Are you happy?” He asked one final time. As if suddenly being shot in the leg, Kelly collapsed onto her hands and knees, shaking at his feet.
“I… don’t know…” She whimpered.
“Are you happy when you inject a needle into your bruised forearm? Are you happy when you receive a failed grade? Are you happy when some guy you don’t even know empties his seed into you and then gets you off his deflating manhood like a used condom? Do they make you happy, or do they make you feel unhappy? Is there anything that makes you happy? Don’t you have friends to make you happy!”
“I DON’T KNOW! I don’t have any friends!” She shouted, covering her ears to try and block him out.
“But how could you not know? After all, you are you, who else would know what you are feeling? You are the only one who knows your emotions.” He hinted. Even with her ears covered, Jack’s voice reached her mind with unparalleled clarity.
“But I don’t know who I am!” She finally admitted.
“Exactly. You are afraid to be alone but you keep the idea of friends at a distance because you can’t connect with them when you don’t know what to say. So instead, you sleep with strangers because it gives you someone else to focus on, someone you can essentially mirror and who’s identity who can so briefly share. You know nothing about yourself, so you must cling to others to know what it is like to have an identity, but without being in any sort of relationship that involves the other person seeing who you truly are.
But instead of being what you would call “a slut”, you whore yourself out for money that you don’t need and don’t value. Prostitution is the oldest profession in the history of mankind, tracing back to the ape ancestors of the species. Even female chimpanzees will sell themselves in exchange for payment in the form of food. You could almost say that it is in the DNA, an ability carried within all females. You are aware of this, at least at a subconscious biological level, so you use prostitution as a way to get in tune with yourself and try to understand who and what you are in at least a physical sense. Pardon my language.
We had math class together yesterday before we met behind the gas station, you received a test with the lowest grade achievable, but it meant nothing to you. You don’t know how to feel happiness or shame, the two being emotions that help or harm the Self. You don’t know how to react to something, because in order to react, you would have to be someone. Instead you just let life happen, shrugging off the bad or the good to the faceless name of Kelly Ross, since you don’t know how to take anything personally.
Then you take drugs to alleviate the pain of ignorance. You are filled with curiosity every moment of every day, so you use hallucinogens to try and expand your perception so that you can look inward in the attempt the self-reflect, and if that doesn’t work, you use opiates to silence your mind and block out the world that you don’t understand and forget the self that you don’t recognize.” He summarized.
“Why are you doing this? Why are you being so mean?!” She shouted.
“I am not being mean. I am showing you clarity, the blunt truth that you have never before experienced. Like light to the eyes of someone who has been asleep, knowledge from an analysis of yourself shocks your mind. I am granting you a glimpse into who you are, I’m making you think with a part of your mind that you never used before, and that strain is causing what you believe to be pain. Is this not what you always wanted? What you feel is the exposure to something you’ve never experienced, completely different from the indifference to your life, the mind-numbing effects of drugs, and the mirror-like personality you use when you are selling your body.” He said. Kelly gave no reply, so he got down on one knee and gently grasped her shoulders.
“Think Kelly, is what you are feeling right now truly pain? No, it is an awakening, a metamorphosis brought on by the understanding I am giving you. You know it’s true, you want to hear more, you want to know more, and you want to better understand. This is your chance to finally figure out who you are, you just have to take your first step onto the right path.” He continued. Kelly took a deep breath and finally looked at him.
“What do I have to do?” She asked.
“You must find your Self, it is the essence of who you are and what makes you unique. However, in order to do that, you must first find your Superego, a Freudian term used to describe how you perceive yourself and your social identity. Before you can find your core, you must first find your surface. You must find what you display as who you are when you are with others. The Self is what makes you who you are, the Superego is what you perceive yourself to be.
Once you find your Superego, you must uncover whatever it was that hid it for so long. There is something that has been preventing you from understanding yourself, locked deep within your mind, and it is the key to finding the Self. Find the Superego, find the key that has been hiding the Superego, and use that key to find the Self. In order to complete the first task, you must clear your mind and your life of all distractions and hindrances. You must give up sex and physical relationships so that you can develop your identity, you must give up drugs so that you can clearly perceive your identity, and you must engage in others so that you can know how to use your identity.
Whether it will take a week or the rest of your life, this is something you must do if you ever want to be happy. If you do these, then you will become more than Kelly Ross, you will become more than the sum of your parts. Once you uncover your Self, you will truly understand all aspects of yourself and the existence in which you reside in. If you do this, you won’t be happy, you will go beyond happiness.” He instructed.
“Ok.” She said softly while taking a deep breath.
Kelly bolted up in bed, taking in every breath her lungs could fit. She was back in her room and the sky outside her window was turning pink as the sun approached the horizon. It had been a dream, it had all been a dream, but did that make it any less meaningful? If it was just a dream, then didn’t that mean that it was her own brain telling her to change? Looking down, she stared at her trembling hands for several seconds, for to her, it felt like she was looking at herself for the first time.

Jack opened his eyes as the sunlight passed through his room and began to chuckle lightly.
“Now to see if they will follow my advice. I just hope I didn’t mess with Victoria’s mind too much with that dream stuff.” He hummed.

“Jack, hey, good morning!” Victoria said cheerfully, waiting by the entrance to the school and surprising him as he stepped out of the cold.
“Ah, Victoria! Good morning to you as well!” He said as she walked over and wrapped both her arms around his left with their fingers interlaced. Jack chuckled softly.
“My, aren’t you affectionate today.” He teased, walking with her down the hall.
“Let’s just say that I slept really well last night. Hey, after school, can we talk?” She asked.
“Sure, but we could talk now.” Said Jack.
“I know, but I just want to make sure we can go somewhere to have absolute privacy.”
“Very well, I’d be happy to. I have to go to my locker before first period, I’ll see you in history class.” Jack agreed.
“Great, it’s a date.” She said, kissing him on the cheek and then briskly walking away. Jack reached up and placed his hand on the side of his face where she had kissed him.
“My, aren’t you affectionate today.” He repeated softly as he watched her disappear into the crowd.
“She’s crazy about you.” Said Kelly, approaching from behind. She had a small but warm smile on her face, as if having received a new lease on life.
“Hello Kelly. Yes, I picked it up almost immediately yesterday when she and I started talking. I’m sorry, but I can’t be with you. It’s not you, it’s me. I can’t be in a love triangle.” He said jokingly, making Kelly laugh.
“But you do have a lovely smile, especially a genuine one.” He complimented.
“Slow down newbie, I gave you my welcome-back special, that doesn’t mean we’re in a relationship. You’re just a client, or a past client I should say.” She hummed.
“Oh, so you’re quitting the prostitution business?” Jack asked joyfully.
“Yeah, I just had a really vivid dream last night and I decided that I should make some changes. Besides, I won’t need the money since I quit using drugs and cigarettes.” She declared.
“Good, that is a great decision, and no matter what, be proud of yourself for making it. You haven’t had any withdrawal symptoms yet, have you?” He asked.
“They’re starting, I normally have a hit in the morning so my body is starting to get the shakes. But it feels a lot easier than it does when I normally just miss one, it feels… good.” She shrugged.
“Well I’m glad. I need to get to my locker, I guess I’ll see you around?” He congratulated.
“Sure.” She said. Standing up on her tiptoes, she leaned forward and hugged Jack tightly.
“Thanks for being a friend.” She whispered gratefully.
She then let go, smiled at him one last time, and then walked away. Jack chuckled softly and then set off in the opposite direction, wandering through the thick crowd of teens on his way to his locker. As he passed by the math wing, he spotted Tyler, talking to someone with his back to him. Approaching, he saw Tyler hand the Freshman some cash.
“This is all the money I took from you. Once again, I’d like to say I’m sorry and I hope you can one day forgive me.” He said with true honesty. Staring at the money, the teenage boy looked up at Tyler and nodded.
“I forgive you.” He said.
As Jack walked by, he patted Tyler on the back and said,
“You’re on the right path.”

“You wanted to talk to me?” Jack asked as he walked through the school parking lot towards Victoria, who was waiting for him on the hood of her car.
“Let’s talk in the car.” She said with a shift of her head. Breathing into his hands to warm his fingers, Jack got into the passenger seat of her car and two shivered in the cold compartment.
“Listen, I told you yesterday that I was really shy around guys, and that was true, but…” She said before trailing off. Smiling, Jack reached out and wrapped his hands around hers, making Victoria blush and smile.
“That was true, but it’s also true that I’ve… I’ve had this huge crush on you for years now. I was always too nervous to say anything before and I was devastated when you left. Now that you’re back and I’m able to truly appreciate the kind of guy you are, I was hoping that I could be your girlfriend.” She said timidly.
“Victoria…” Jack began, raising his hand and placing it on her cheek. Her whole face was blushing to the point of reaching the same shade as her hair from her embarrassment. At the gentle caress, Victoria shivered in happiness, practically melting in his hand.
“I have no idea how you feel about me. You said that you love everything, so I can’t help but wonder if you see anything special when you look at me. But I do know that my feelings for you are real, be they love or not. I want to be with you Jack, you’re the kindest and smartest man I’ve ever met, and you’ve had such a huge impact in my life in such a short time. Tell me, will you be my boyfriend?” She asked desperately.
Before answering, Jack leaned forward and gently kissed her, flooding Victoria with waves of warm bliss. It was just like in her dream, it was the same exact kiss. For ten seconds they kissed over and over again, but as soon as they started, they stopped and Jack pressed his forehead against hers, looking into deep into her eyes.
“I do see something special when I look at you, and it would be an honor to be your boyfriend. If you want this relationship to last the rest of our lives, then I will do everything I can to make sure this happens. I want to be with you.” He said warmly, nearly causing Victoria to cry tears of joy.
“Oh Jack.” She said before kissing him.
This time, as their lips touched and separated like an undulating yin and yang, they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed with more passion, quickly causing the windows to fog up. Her fear of rejection gone and her heart more open than ever in her life, Victoria could feel her familiar horniness rushing through her body like floods of hot bubbling bath water, desperate to be released. Jack raised an eyebrow of interest as he felt Victoria’s soft wet tongue slip between his lips and wrap around his own with an indescribable delectability.
Almost ready to burst with horniness, Victoria grabbed Jack’s hand and placed it on her breast. Even through the multiple layers of clothes, the firm C-cup bosom had a softness and shape that could be immediately recognized, even to one who had never experienced it. Jack instantly gained an erection from the feel of her womanly form, and at the touch of his hand against one of her most sensitive and sensual places, Victoria’s pussy moistened in arousal. She couldn’t take it anymore, she wanted it right there and then. Reaching down beside the seat, she grabbed the reclining lever, about to set the seat back so he could get on top of her.
“Victoria, wait.” Jack said as she began to lean back while pulling him towards her.
“No, no waiting. Please, take me now.” She panted.
“Victoria, do you really want your first time to be in your car in the school parking lot?” He asked. Victoria bit her lip and sighed.
“No.” She finally admitted.
“One week, let’s wait one week. Seven days from now, I will give you anything and everything you desire. As the old phrase goes, I will rock your world. But until then, I want us to learn more about each other, so that on that night, when we bond, we will each truly know everything about who we are becoming one with. Before we make love, I want to change your feelings for me from just liking me to loving me.” He established. Victoria smiled.
“A man who wants to hold off sex for the sake of romance, there is nothing sexier to a woman than that. All right, one week from now, it’s a date. But under one condition: you have to make me cum until I pass out. Seriously, I want to pack all the sex we COULD have been having into that one night.” She said sweetly.
“Deal.” Jack laughed before kissing her one last time.

“So how have you been? You haven’t really talked to me in three days.” Jack asked, facing Kelly in the black-drop dreamscape in her mind.
“What are you talking about? It’s kind of hard to carry on a conversation with someone when the first half of the conversation occurs in your mind.” She sighed, sitting on the invisible ground.
“Ah, of course.” Jack nodded.
Kelly took a deep breath, shaking from head to toe. Even when asleep, she couldn’t get away from her withdrawal symptoms, and it was driving her up the wall. Normally she wouldn’t be able to even get out of bed with how far she was falling, but this was far easier than ever. Regardless, she felt like she was covered in fire ants every second of every day, and there was another aspect, one that she hadn’t encountered before. The pain struck her deep, deeper than she could have ever imagined.
“Well it’s pretty hard to focus when I feel like I’m stuck in a wood chipper.” She muttered with a nervous twitch.
“Tell me, is this pain different from other times?” Jack asked, walking over to her.
“Yeah, it’s… deep. It feels almost like I’m getting stabbed, but it’s not hurting until it hits me in the very center. Compared to this, the other times were a lot more powerful, but they could almost be called dull while this is sharp.”
“That is because your perception of pain as been changed. It has weakened in intensity because you have taken your first steps on the path of enlightenment. You have a true reason to quit drugs and your life has been changed. As for the “sharpness” you described, that is because you are truly aware of the pain. You are becoming aware of yourself, the pain you are experiencing is beginning to leak down into your core and come into contact with the Self. You could say that this is the first time you have truly felt real pain. While the pain is distracting, use it to find yourself, like using water to find leaks in a tire.
If I may offer you a suggestion, the next time you have a moment to yourself, try meditating. Focus on your senses, explore your sensations, move to the center of your perception and feel all in the universe around you.” He said cheerfully. Kelly nodded almost nervously.
“Ok, I’ll try.” She said almost nervously.
“And tomorrow, let’s have lunch.” He said. This made Kelly laugh.
“A figment of my imagination asking me for a date? These withdrawal symptoms are worse than I thought. Besides, everyone knows that Vicky girl has been clinging to you like glue. Sorry, but I don’t want her to claw my eyes out.”
“It’s Victoria. And don’t worry, she’s not the jealous type. Besides, you are my friend.” He answered.

The morning was warm, far warmer than usual for early December, with any fallen snow already melting in the dawn light and the remaining birds flying around with revitalized souls. Victoria was standing at Jack’s front door, straightening her hair and preparing for the conversation she would likely have with his parents. Jack lived three miles from the school, but always walked back and forth, even when he could easily take the bus. She lived a bit farther as it turned out, right down the road from him, a twenty minute walk at most.
Glad her backpack was light, Victoria knocked on the door and stood patiently while looking around. The Owen family had just moved back only a few days ago and the exterior showed it. The garage was open, showing several recycling bins full of crushed cardboard boxes, the lawn hadn’t been mowed in a long time, and the house just felt like it was still in the process of being personalized. Victoria quickly turned back to the door as it was opened, revealing Jack’s mother. She had Jack’s tall narrow frame and grey eyes, but pale-blond hair.
“Can I help you?” She asked.
“Mrs. Owen, I’m Victoria Ellie, Jack’s girlfriend. I know that Jack normally walks to school, so I thought that I would join him this time while the weather is still good. I live just down the road actually. It’s very nice to meet you.” Victoria cheerfully said, causing Jack’s mother to light up like a Christmas tree.
“Oh my, Jack told us all about you! Please, come in! Oh, and just call me Laurie.” She said, standing aside and waving Victoria in.
“Thank you.” Victoria said gratefully, stepping inside and following Mrs. Owen into the kitchen, where Jack’s father was eating breakfast. He was shorter than Jack’s mother, but had the same head of grey hair, even though he was barely in his forties.
The house was still filled with boxes of stuff left to be unpacked, but it looked like the Owens had pretty much figured out where the key items were meant to go. Shelves had been put up, already filled with books and family pictures, furniture had been moved around and situated as to personal desire for appearance and comfort, and the house was quickly filling up with the family’s energy.
“Harold, this is Victoria, the girl that Jack has been talking about.” She said, causing Jack’s father to practically bolt from his chair.
“We’ve been hoping we’d get to meet you. I’m not sure whether I’m surprised or not that he has a girlfriend; he was always followed around by all the girls at his old school, but this is the first time he’s ever shown interest in return.” He said, reaching out and shaking her hand.
“Well I definitely consider myself lucky. I really hope he hasn’t left already, I wanted to walk to school with him since it’s so warm out.” She said.
“Oh no, you’re just in time. He’ll be down in just a second.” Said Laurie, just a moment before the sound of feet on stairs reached everyone’s ears. Smiling as usual, Jack came down into the kitchen and his grin widened when he saw Victoria.
“Ah Victoria, what a pleasant surprise. Taking advantage of the weather?” He asked.
“Yeah, I was thinking we could both walk to school. Come on, we’re going to be late.” She sighed happily, walking towards the door.
“Alright. Bye mom, dad, see you later.” Jack said, grabbing his backpack and following her outside.
“Have a good day you two!” Harold called before the door was closed.
“Came back to school just the other day and already has a girlfriend, he never stops surprising me.” He then said, sitting back down and taking a sip from his cup of coffee.
“I just hope they stay together. Jack has never been truly sad before, I’d like it to stay that way. But she definitely seems like a sweet girl.” Said Laurie.

“It’s such a beautiful morning, especially for December. It feels like we completely skipped winter and have jumped into spring.” Victoria said, breathing in the fresh air. True to her words, the scent of fertile soil and livening plants was being carried on the wind and the birds were fluttering across the sky with new energy. It was like nature itself was reacting to the heat of the sun and waking back up.
“This winter has certainly been milder than I remember, but any warm sunny day in the winter is still a fresh blessing up here in Maine. Under the light of the sun, life is brought forth with new vigor, allowing the human spirit to flourish in tandem with the wildlife. I’m glad we get to have a day like this before nature once again falls asleep.” Jack hummed.
“How poetic.” Victoria said with a smile as she clung to his arm.
“The human heart is lifted not by material comforts, but by the sentimental value and the meaning in which they carry and what they give us. A child is happy when he gets a toy because it becomes the lightning rod for creativity, a man is thrilled when he gets a TV because of the view of the world that he receives with it, and a woman is overjoyed when she gets diamond jewelry because the amount of money spent on it shows how hard the man worked to try and find a way to show his love.
But me, I prefer the metaphysical to the physical. To me, hearing a beautiful poem or a majestic symphony is worth more than gold. We can live without material possessions, but we cannot live without the things that make a human life worth living, and those are the things that cannot be held.” He continued.
“Good, so now I know what to get your for your birthday.” Said Victoria.
“It’s coming right up, my birthday is on the 21st. Since I was born on the winter solstice, my parents named me Jack, as in Jack Frost.” He chuckled.
“Oh, well then maybe someday your nickname for me can be Mrs. Frost.” Victoria teased.
“Maybe.” Jack hummed.

“Oh Jesus, here comes Tyler.” Victoria said worriedly as the lumbering senior crossed the school campus. It was 7:25, school had started, and in five minutes, the three teenagers would be late for first period.
“Relax, he doesn’t want to fight me. Please go wait inside Victoria, he only wants to talk.” Jack said without worry or fear. Regardless, Victoria didn’t move.
“Victoria, I promise you, nothing bad will happen. Go, I’ll be in class in just a few minutes.” He assured her. Fearing for his safety but willing to obey, Victoria nodded and walked away from him towards the school, making sure she gave Tyler a wide girth.
“Ah, Tyler Deck, how can I help you?” Jack asked. Tyler came to a stop and bit his lip before answering.
“I wanted to apologize for hitting you the other day, and I’m sorry it took me so long to come and apologize. There are a lot of people in this school who’s forgiveness I need.” He said.
“I was never someone you had to apologize to. I let you hit me in order to help you, I should be thanking you for listening and letting me know that I was able to make a difference in someone’s life.” Jack responded calmly.
“But I still hit you and it had to hurt.” Tyler insisted.
“How many times must I repeat myself? Indeed it did hurt, the key was not minding that it hurt.” Jack laughed. Tyler scowled in confusion.
“Repeat yourself? But you only ever said it once before.” He stated, thinking back to when he had heard it in his dream. Jack gave another small laugh.
“Yes, you’re right. But listen to me Tyler, pain is not a negative, it is not a bad thing. Pain hurts, but it only harms when we let it. There is an unavoidable biological aspect to pain, but if you can come to terms with it, then pain looses all meaning, and if you can look beyond it, then you can give it a new meaning. Just like how masochists enjoy pain, you can lose all fear and weakness to pain if you can understand it and look beyond it at the greater view.
If you were to punch me in the nose right now, yes it would sting. I would stagger back, undoubtedly tearing up, and quite frankly it would hurt like hell. I can’t stop my body from hurting, but by changing the meaning that I put on pain, I can lessen the intensity and keep it from slowing me down. I can’t block pain, but I can perceive it in a less potent way. To me, a wound hurts because it sends signals to my brain, but never do I let fear invoke fear or anger, and it is in that struggle that real pain is experienced. Quite simply, I don’t mind it hurting, it doesn’t really affect me any more than a limb falling asleep or getting my feet stuck in the mud.
Understand this Tyler, because this will let you forgive yourself. Pain is unavoidable, but the intensity is up to us. We are nothing but atoms and energy, neither of which contain reason or meaning. The reason or meaning of everything we experience is created by our own minds. If you can realize this and I mean TRULY realize this, then even pain that has a social reaction loses its power over you. If you understand pain in its entirety, then even the most stigmatized pain can become truly harmless.” Jack explained. The third part of the explanation caught Jack’s attention and brought him back to the dream he had after meeting Jack for the first time.
“What do you mean ‘stigmatized pain’?” He asked. Jack sighed and wiped away his smile.
“Before I answer that, please know that everything I say, I do so carefully. Back before I returned to this school district, there was a girl I knew, a very dear friend of mine. I taught her everything I knew and helped her achieve enlightenment. One night, she was mugged and raped. When she went under a psychological evaluation, she said that the movie she went to was hilarious, the night was beautiful, and through her eyes, no harm was done to her. She admitted the sexual assault was painful, but only physically.
She was able to look past the social and psychological meaning of what had been done to her. She said she had asked herself a question. That question was, “what does this mean for me and only me”? In truth, she realized that it had very little. She was alive and nothing anybody could say or think could hurt her. The pain, yes it was unavoidable, but it was more than tolerable when she considered it not as an attack in terms of sexuality, but just harm inflicted from one person to another, carrying only what value she gave it. She told the social worker that since she cut out all social and psychological perception to what she was experiencing, she knew it was no different than a severe punch to the face, and it was the meaning of the act that was more dangerous than the act itself.
She said that her virginity had been taken in the process but that she didn’t mind, because it was up to her as to what that meant. Even if that was her first sexual experience, that didn’t mean it was her last, and it didn’t mean that every other time in her future couldn’t be with someone she loved. Yes, it had happened, and she could never change that, but when she said that there was no reason to let her affect her life, I knew that she wasn’t in denial or trying to hide from what had happened. She had truly mastered her trauma, even while it was happening, and she knew that the only true harm was when she gave the event meaning.
Last I heard, she transferred out of state and does volunteer work at women’s shelters, teaching them out to take the power out of their pasts and see themselves and only themselves, and not society or its labels.” Jack explained with gentle pride. Tyler gave a sad smile and took a deep breath, as if he was on the verge of crying.
“So she was ok with what happened?” He asked.
“Yes, because that is how she chose to see herself and what happened to her. She chose what she felt, what it meant to her, and how it affected her, and with that self-control, she was able to keep it from having any effect on her.” Jack answered.
“Did she forgive her rapist?” Tyler then asked.
“Yes. He was forgiven and he turned himself in out of guilt. Before he was sent to jail, she told him that she forgave him, and to wait for the time to come to forgive himself.” Jack said, giving one final nod and then walking away, leaving Tyler alone in the campus.

“Three more days, then we have the night of our lives.” Victoria purred in Jack’s ear.
It was the fourth day since their promise, and the new couple was eating lunch in the corner of the school cafeteria. The cafeteria was situated in the gymnasium, with individual tables instead of long benches. As expected, the cavernous room was practically shaking with the collective roar of a hundred conversations, so Jack and Victoria had tried to find the quietest spot.
“You have certainly lost your shyness around boys, and with much enthusiasm I might add. It seems that upon discovering the new world of male-female relationships, you’ve gained an insatiable desire to explore it.” Jack remarked.
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” She jokingly pouted.
“Good and bad only exist through human perception, in the end, there is only matter and energy.” Jack said.
“Really? You seem to loathe violence though.” Victoria said.
“Well I- Oh, Kelly. It’s nice to see you.” Jack began before being interrupted by the girl’s silent arrival. She had a tray of food in her hands and was nervously biting her lip.
“Do you think I could have lunch with you? I mean, I don’t want to intrude.” She asked.
“No, we’d be happy to have you. Right Victoria?” Said Jack. Victoria gained a wide smile that was as fake as a porn star’s tits.
“Sure, have a seat.” She said with daggers practically shooting from her eyes. As Kelly sat down, Jack began speaking.
“Victoria just asked me how I can hate violence when I don’t believe in either good or bad. In truth, the concepts of good and bad exist only as long as there is a mind to give them meaning.” He said.
“But then why do you help people if you don’t believe in good?” Kelly asked.
“Like I said, they only exist as long as there is a mind to give them meaning. However, down at the atomic level, there is no such thing as a negative or positive outside of protons and electrons. There is no such thing as luck or misfortune in this material universe, it is only how they are perceived that they are giving meaning and worth. I see the lives of people not as trails of misfortune that need a helping hand, but as unfilled potential that I can cultivate. I see an incomplete life that I can hopefully christen by granting them the ability to understand themselves, for it is from the Self that all happiness is born. It is not people or events that make us happy, but the value we add to them that stoke the fires of happiness within our hearts, so if you can uncover the Self, then you can control the source of happiness.
I do good things simply because I choose to. No good deed can be performed without a cost to oneself, even if it is a single calorie burned while opening a door for someone. However, while I am aware of that fact, I look beyond that unavoidable cost as to what it means on the grander scale. And like I said, good and bad are human constructs, so is it not a social positive to do whatever you can to make others happy? Even if our concepts of positive and negative are nothing but a metaphysical speck in the entirety of creation, that ideal is it’s own realm with it’s own values while still maintaining the laws of creation. By that fact, if making people happy is an infinitely small sliver of the goings on in the universe, does that make it any less real?” He explained with a calm easy going tone, making the two women smile in admiration and adoration.
‘He may not be the same Jack as in my dreams, but that doesn’t matter. As long as what I perceive to be Jack is helpful, then Jack is in fact helping me, even if he isn’t aware of it.’ Kelly thought.
“So Victoria, Kelly, do you two know each other?” Jack then asked.
“Well we’ve been in this school system for years, so of course we know each other. But this has been the first time we’ve ever really sat down together and talked. I guess we’ve always just had different interests and hobbies.” Victoria said while scooting closer to Jack. The last sentence was spoken with clear spite, turning Kelly’s smile into a smirk.
“Yeah, we were just too different people. I was a loner and she always needed to have her friends at all times. It was just an issue of who would have gotten more out of who.” Kelly said smugly. Victoria fake smile almost began to twitch.
“Well I wouldn’t really call it needing my friends at all times. I just like being with people who made me happy and I was never TOO eager to please the boys. What about you Kelly, do you have any friends? Other than boyfriends I mean?” Victoria asked.
“I’ll have you know that Jack has become a good friend of mine. I’m on good terms with all the guys I’ve hung out with.” Counter Kelly, causing the blood to drain from Victoria’s face as she turned to Jack.
“Jack, tell me you didn’t…” She murmured.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, I just gave him a welcome-back blowjob. I’m sure you can handle the rest.” Kelly said smugly as she started eating her lunch. Her face flushed with anger, Victoria got up and stormed out of the cafeteria.
“I would have preferred you didn’t do that.” Jack said with a hint of sadness, instantly filling Kelly with guilt.
“You’re right, I’m sorry. Look, I didn’t want to do it either, it’s just that… when someone is pushing you, you HAVE to get the last word.” She said sheepishly.
“It’s ok, I’m sure Victoria won’t be mad at me for too long.” He said cheerfully.
“She will if you don’t go after her! Seriously, what are you still doing here?” Kelly yelled.
“Oh, right. Well Kelly, it was still nice having lunch with you.” Jack said before quickly running off to find Victoria.
“I got to hand it to him, he sure knows how to keep his cool.” Kelly chuckled.

Victoria was pacing back and forth in front of the school, muttering to herself while blushing with anger. Victoria turned as she heard the door opening, expecting it to be a teacher telling her that she had to come back inside, but instead was face to face with Jack. This was actually the first time she had ever seen him without a smile.
“You’re angry.” He said.
“Yes, I’m angry!” She exclaimed as he walked over.
“Please, speak your mind.” Jack queried. Victoria inhaled, trying to pick the words she’d need.
“I never expected you to be the guy who’d pay fifty bucks to get sucked off by a whore. It looks like you’re not the kind of guy I thought you were. Everyone knows the kind of stuff she does, she’s the biggest whore in school! She’s had sex with more than three quarters of all the boys in school and gave blowjobs to almost all of them! She basically hunts freshmen so that she can get them off before they learn about her.” She hissed.
“Actually it was twenty bucks, and I paid her to talk, not for oral sex. She called me over while I was walking home and she began talking to me. When I started asking questions, she got defensive and told me to leave. I wanted to keep talking her, I saw an opportunity to be of help. I gave her twenty dollars to continue talking to me and pulled me behind the gas station. I told her that she didn’t have to do it if she didn’t want to, but she insisted. She said, and I quote “Call it the obligation of a slut.” I would have preferred if she didn’t.” Jack explained.
“But you didn’t exactly push her off, did you?” Victoria reluctantly said, with much of her fire gone.
“Kelly has been living with an identity crisis for her entire life, she uses sex to try and fill the void in her life from not knowing who she is by focusing on someone else. She’s similar to a chameleon that is unaware of its original color. I didn’t stop her because I knew it was the only time she would lower her defenses. She would need to open herself up mentally so that she could feel connected, and only then would my words have any real effect on her. If I hurt you, I am sincerely sorry. I simply wanted to help her.” Jack explained, with more sadness in his voice than ever.
Victoria thought back to when Jack had faced off with Tyler, how he had offered to serve as a punching bag.
“You would really do anything to help someone, no matter what? I guess I should expect that from you, even when getting a blowjob from someone, you do it in order to help someone else.” She said sadly with tears beginning to roll from her eyes. Jack took a step closer to her and lifted her chin
“Why are you really angry?” He asked, wiping away her tears.
“Why should I tell you? You probably already know. That’s your talent, right?” She asked bitterly.
“Indeed I do, but if you don’t admit to it and face it, it will continue to eat away at you and build resentment in your heart. Please, let’s settle this now.” He asked, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close with her face buried in his chest.
‘This… this is the same way he held me in my dream…’ She realized, feeling the words rising within her and sudden clarity within her mind.
“I was mad because I wanted to be your first. I was terrified this would happen, that I would be petrified like in middle school and unable to stop some other girl from getting you before me. Then on your first day, you get snatched by the worst of them all.” She whispered.
“I’m sorry Victoria, I’m so sorry. I never wanted to hurt you.” Jack said while kissing the top of her head.
“Please, just promise me that from now on, you won’t do anything like this again. As long as we’re together, don’t kiss, have sex with, or get a blowjob from any other women, even if it is to help them.” She asked.
“You know, when you say it like that, it really makes me sound like an asshole. Very well Victoria, I promise to do my best not to cheat on you.” He chuckled, making her laugh.
“Well, I’m sorry for overreacting. I just really care about you Jack, it’s only been four days and I think I love you.” She purred.
“Thank you. Just please, be nice to Kelly. She’s a changed person and I’m trying to help her.”

“I was hoping to have another dream like this.” Victoria murmured, opening her eyes and looking out across the starless space. She was lying on an invisible surface, the same surface in which Jack was walking across to reach her.
“Victoria, my Victoria, have far have you come in understanding yourself?” He asked lovingly as he crouched down beside her a brushed a lock of her scarlet hair out of her angelic face.
“I have been thinking about what you said in that other dream, and I’ve been asking myself over and over again why it has taken me so long to develop feelings for someone.” She whispered sleepily, reaching up and clutching his hand as he stroked her cheek.
“And what have you come up with?” He asked.
“I’m afraid to be hurt by others… but it’s more than that. I’m afraid to love and be loved by a man and be in a romantic and physical relationship. But I don’t know why I’m so afraid.” She answered.
“But then why do you love me?” He asked.
“Because you’re different. You’re kinder and wiser than anyone I’ve ever met. I don’t understand you, but I’ve never felt safer with anyone else.” She said.
“But you love your friends and you have so many of them. Why are you so quick to be open with them, but normally so hesitant about opening up to a man?” He hinted. Victoria bit her lip and pondered the question, delving deep into her subconscious for the answer.
“It’s because you don’t understand people, isn’t it?” He concluded with a calm smile, causing Victoria’s eyes to widen as a small flash of light popped in her mind, like the retrieval of a lost memory that she had been searching for agonizingly.
“You’ve never quite felt at home with people, but you are a social person. You use your friends as a never-ending psychology and sociology experiment, studying them like animals so that you can integrate with them and understand them. You are open with your friends and family because you see it as a way to delve deeper into their world, to get a better chance to truly know what it is like to be one of them. You feel like an alien studying humans, thrilled when they finally let you into their society. However, you are afraid to get romantically involved, because you still don’t feel completely comfortable around them. You are afraid to let something so different enter so deep into your heart.
That’s why you love me, because my kindness creates a safe environment for your heart to truly reveal itself. You see me as different from everyone else, just like you, and because you see us both as not fitting into the human demographic, you believe us to be one in the same. This is why you’ve never had any sexual feelings for anyone but me, because you feel like I am the only one who you can truly love and be loved by. When I left, that is when you developed your insatiable habit or self-pleasure, because you needed to unleash those sexual desires in some direction, but with me gone, there was no one left but yourself. It wasn’t narcissism, it was unfamiliarity with the idea of being with others and being uncomfortable with guys.” He explained.
Victoria took a shuddering breath once he was done speaking, feeling like a key had just been unlocked in her mind and revealing a colossal truth that had always been right in front of her, but that she had never been aware of.
“You’re right, you’re completely right. But what should I do?” She murmured.
“You must find out what it is that makes you feel different from others. In truth, everyone is an individual, but the only real divisions we face are the ones we create ourselves…” He began. Around them, sparks of light began to appear in the darkness, solidifying into a starry sky with streaks of colored dust and gas stretching out across all of creation in the form of galaxies and nebulae.
“Life is a unique thing, it is a form of energy seen in no other aspect of existence. We are all made of atoms with each and every occurrence in our bodies being a chemical or electrical reaction. And yet, there is something else that makes life what it is, what makes it unique to all the planets and stars that float in the vacuum of space. But even with how special it is, all life is undeniably the same. We all have the same energy, the same worth, the same value, and the same path to death.
Even across the universe with every planet that can support organisms, life is really no different than what it is to us. We are all made of the same matter, the same energy. The only differences are the ones we create through our own perception and opinions. No two humans are exactly alike, no two dogs are exactly alike, no two insects are exactly alike, and no two bacteria are exactly alike. We are all individuals, but we all fit together into the category of life, all of us essentially the same unless we wish to be.
Victoria, you see yourself as different from others because your parameters are small. But if you look out across the grandest scale that your mind can comprehend, then you’ll see that you are no different than the ants beneath your feet. We are all living, does anything else matter? If you can fully accept this and find out what caused you to erect barriers around yourself in the first place, then you will be on your way to discovering your Self.” He hummed.
“Alright, I’ll do that. But before this dream ends, can you do me one favor?” She asked.
“Of course, what?” He replied. Smiling sweetly, Victoria reached up and placed her hand on Jack’s cheek.
“Make love to me. I know I agreed with the real Jack that we’d wait seven days, but I want to turn this dream into a fantasy.” She pleaded. Jack smiled and kissed her.
“I’d love to.” He said before kissing her again.
Without separating her lips from his, Victoria laid out on her back and Jack moved on top of her, suspending himself over her while their tongues danced and swirled around each other. The two of them humming in arousal, Jack slowly reached down and slipped his hand underneath Victoria’s nightgown, pulling it up and revealing her white panties, already damp from her excitement. One handedly, Jack slowly and gently removed the lingerie, sliding it down her long smooth thighs before she gently kicked it off. Just like in real life, Victoria’s slit was mostly devoid of hair, save for the porn star landing strip.
Excited and yet shy, Victoria had her legs closed with her thighs rubbing against each other, shaking all over as Jack placed his hand on her flat belly and moved it down, running his middle and ring finger along the lips of her pussy. Victoria nearly arched her back from that simple touch, overjoyed at the feeling of finally having someone else touch her down there. Jack moved his fingers back and forth, stroking the two soft lips teasingly and driving her wild with excitement. Were they not kissing, she would beg him to go farther.
As if reading her mind, Jack moved his fingers, this time with the ring and index moving up the lips with his middle finger running between them, gently stroking the entrance to her insides while rubbing her clitoris with his thumb. With the seconds ticking by, Jack’s fingers picked up in speed and strength with their movements, sending waves of erotic bliss through Victoria’s body as all of the right spots were hit in perfect sequence.
‘I guess this proves that he really is just a figment of my imagination, he knows how to get me going just as well as I do.’ Victoria thought as Jack inserted his middle finger into her pussy, drawing a moan of euphoria as he stirred her insides with each movement of his hand. Even though she had spent countless hours fingering herself, Jack’s fingers felt so much bigger and stronger. It was almost a completely new sensation, like she was already getting fucked.
Going even further, Jack inserted his ring finger as well, working them both inside her while using his index and little finger to continue stimulating the lips. From there, his movements increased in speed and strength, driving Victoria wild with lust while always staying gentle enough so as not to become uncomfortable. It was as if Jack knew what she wanted before she did. Already, Victoria’s inner thighs and Jack’s hand were soaking wet from her juices, which were beginning to drip onto the invisible surface they were laying on. Moving his hand so fast that it was practically a blur, Jack pushed Victoria over the edge and triggered an ecstatic orgasm, causing her to arch her back like an exorcism patient and end their kiss so that she could moan like an opera singer to the swirling universe around them.
“Oh my god, that was the greatest orgasm of my life.” She panted.
“Good, I’m glad.” He said. Smiling Victoria grasped his wet and pulled it up to her face so that she could lick his fingers clean.
“Jack put it in me. I want to feel your cock.” Victoria groaned ravenously.
“Are you sure you don’t want more foreplay?” Jack offered. Victoria giggled at the suggestion.
“Such a gentleman. No, the real Jack and I will do everything for our real first time. I just want something to hold me over until then, and I’m rather curious as to what my imagination will give me.” She said tenderly before kissing Jack. Sitting up, the young man undressed while Victoria removed her nightgown and bra, the two of them completely naked in the heart of space.
Looking down upon Victoria’s beautiful body, Jack was rock-hard and ready to burst with excitement, though he kept it hidden behind his calm smile. She was so gorgeous, practically radiant with beauty and youth and burning with adolescent sexuality. He had to be careful, for under no circumstances did he want her to be harmed. Victoria on the other hand was unable to restrain herself, and was writhing teasingly as she looked at Jack’s erect member. Once again holding himself over her, Jack wrapped one arm around Victoria and used his free hand to guide his manhood to the moist lips of her slit. Feeling the warm head pressed against her virgin pussy, Victoria trembled in excitement. Never before had anyone touched her there or in such a way, and even if this was just a dream, even if she would wake up and her body would be exactly the same, this was still her first time.
“Jack, I love you.” She murmured softly, wrapping her arms around his neck.
“I love you too Victoria.” He whispered in her ear while slowly pushing his phallus inside her.
Immediately, Victoria began panting heavily and gagging in a mix of pleasure and pain as he entered her. No matter how long or hard she had fingered herself, she had never been able to achieve a filling sensation like this. She always worried that she was leaving her pussy too loose with how long she pleasured herself, but with this, she had no idea she was this tight! She felt like he was going to split her open! But every time she was about to say stop or slow down, Jack would obey her before she could even form the words in her mind. Jack didn’t grunt, moan, or wince as he worked himself into her. Regardless of how tight she was, he truly felt like he was seeing her true self, and it was beautiful.
“Here it comes.” Jack warned, reaching her hymen.
“Do it baby.” Victoria whispered, holding onto him for dear life.
With one gentle yet undeniably powerful shove, Jack forced his entire cock into her pussy, tearing her hymen and burying his cock in her up to the base. Victoria hollered out to the starry sky from the deflowering, but as soon as it had happened, the pain melted away. For the first time in her life, she felt truly linked to someone, truly bound. Just by penetrating her body, she felt like Jack had penetrated her very soul and he could feel him within her. She felt like she belonged to him, and she felt impatient in the sudden need to do this in real life. She wanted to feel it, she wanted to give her true physical self to him and become his. She wanted her soul to merge with the real Jack’s.
Pulling out, Jack revealed a layer of blood on the shaft of his penis, glistening like liquid rubies from Victoria’s lost virginity, and with the slow removal, Victoria released her held breath. Jack then pushed himself back into her, drawing a deep grunt from Victoria as he once again stuffed her. Moving back and forth, Jack began thrusting into Victoria with a steady rhythm, shaking her and pushing her back each time he worked himself into her. The breathing of the two teenagers was heavy as they took the position inscribed into their very genes, moving back and forth in sexual harmony.
Now used to the feeling of Jack inside her, Victoria spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist, granting him better access. Swinging his lower body forward to continue fucking her, Jack leaned down and they locked lips, kissing sensually with their tongues in each other’s mouths. Quickly Jack began to pick up speed as per Victoria’s unknown desire and was forced to end their kiss. Holding himself up above her, Jack continued thrusting into her while the two lovers just stared into each other’s eyes and panted in each other’s faces.
“Jack, I’m going to cum. Do it with me.” Victoria panted.
“Alright.” He replied, slightly stabilizing his speed and thrusting into her at a steady but strong rate. Each time Jack’s cock slammed the deepest corners of her inside, Victoria could feel that familiar trembling warmth building up in her body and that indescribable pressure, while Jack worked to contain himself, waiting for Victoria to break the threshold so that he could join her.
Finally, Victoria released a euphoric moan as the floodgates of pleasure were opened, signaling for Jack to release his reserves, As Victoria’s pussy grabbed his cock and flooded it with her juices, Jack fired jet after jet of semen into her, pouring every single drop he had. Both of them empty, Victoria became limp and Jack lowered himself to catch his breath while being careful not to put his weight on her. Nearly delirious from her orgasm, Victoria stared up into the starry sky, gazing at the clouds of rainbow dust and gas and the swirling galaxies, all surrounded by pinpricks of twinkling light.
“This is heaven.” She panted.
“If that is how you see it, then indeed it is.” Jack replied.
“Thank you, thank you for everything.” She murmured.
“Thank you for letting me make you happy.” Said Jack as he held himself back up and kissed her one last time.
Victoria’s eyes bolted open and the feel of her pillow and sheets told her immediately that she was back in bed with her hand between her legs and her pussy practically shaking from multiple orgasms. With a smiling blush, she fluffed her pillow and settled in, exhausted from making love.

In his room, Jack smiled and opened his eyes.
“Victoria, you truly have a beautiful soul. Thank you. Now, I should see how Kelly is doing.” He said.

Kelly was lying in darkness, curled up in a fetal position and sobbing harder than ever in her life. Jack was standing behind her, devoid of his usual smile.
“You didn’t tell me it would hurt this bad!” She cried. Taking a deep breath, Jack sat down and placed his hand on her shoulder.
“You tried to meditate when you were alone in your room, you tried to find your center, where all of your pain was going. When you finally found it, every act you’ve committed suddenly slammed against your mind, unleashing years of pent up guilt and shame. Until now, you never really felt those things because you had not established an identity to feel harm. Now that you’ve become aware of who you really are, it’s like a whole life’s worth of memories has suddenly come crashing back. The only reason why you’re here now is because you cried yourself to sleep.” He murmured sadly.
“All those things, all those horrible things, what kind of twisted freak am I?! I’m just a disgusting whore that should die from an overdose!” She howled.
“No Kelly, there is nothing wrong with you. You can no more be blamed for the things you did than an amnesiac not recognizing his family. You were trying to save yourself, it was your coping mechanism to deal with the hole in your heart created by not knowing who you were. Don’t be ashamed of your past, for nothing you have done can leap through time and harm you unless you let it. Move forward Kelly, you’ve seen the error in your ways and are trying to recreate who you are. Doesn’t that make up for your mistakes? Doesn’t that deserve you giving yourself a second chance at a new life?” He asked.
“I hate myself, I should just die.” She cried.
“If you hate yourself, then that means you desire change and finally have the ability to do so. Is this not the greatest opportunity to finally turn your life around and become a new person? Kelly, events shape who we are, but only because we react to them and define them. Some might not even acknowledge what would traumatize others because of how they view it and themselves. If you can change your view of your past, then you can change who you are in your present and future.”
“How? How can I ever live with what I’ve done? How can I ever look at myself in the mirror without wanting to throw up and slit my wrists?” She whispered, having run out of tears to shed.
“By finding your Self. Right now you have expanded your world to become vulnerable to your perception, just like with everyone else, but your view is still too small for you to see the grander scheme and the truth of yourself. If you can find your Self, then you will understand everything and will be able to control what you feel. Before, you were basically lying on the ocean floor like a stone, now you are floating in limbo, but in order to be happy, you must swim to the surface and breathe the fresh air. Find your Self, and you will see your past for what it really is.” He said softly.
“And what is that?” Kelly murmured.
“It is whatever you make of it.” He replied. Kelly slowly sat up but with her back to him.
“But how am I supposed to find my Self? I don’t even know who I am, other than a disgusting whore and a drug addict. Why shouldn’t I just kill myself as soon as I wake up.” She asked bitterly. Sighing, Jack stood up and walked past her.
“Now is not the time to speak of life and death. If you want to kill yourself, that is your choice and I will never judge you. However, before you end your life, shouldn’t you do so only after you’ve fully understood the life you are taking? Don’t you owe it to yourself to truly know everything that makes you who you are before you end your life?” He asked, looking away from her.
“”But I don’t know how…” She said, drawing fresh tears.
“Then to help you, I shall give you two gifts.” Jack said as he raised his hand.
Hovering in the empty space before them, a diagram of light appeared, about the size of a tennis court. It consisted of eleven circles, five in a vertical line with a vertical line of three on each side. Each circle had three or more bridges connecting it to the ones closest to it so that it formed a symmetrical web. However, the last circle only had one bridge, leading up to the circle directly above it. Moving down, the circles read Keter, Chokmah, Binah, Da’at, Hesed, Gevurah, Tiferet, Netzah, Hod, Yesod, and Malkuth.
“This is the Kabbalah, also known as the Tree of Life. You could say it is one of the first schools of thought, originally adopted into Judaism, and used to describe the path to God and to explain the creation of everything. It is essentially the root of all religion. However, it also serves as a good map to enlightenment, and that is why it is one of my favorite pieces of art and ideals. I see it not as the property of one religion, but the key to the mind.
The first Sephirot, Keter, means crown. It refers to all things outside of human comprehension, be it the divine or just the size of the universe. If you can understand how little you truly understand and appreciate your place in the universe, you achieve it. The second, Chokmah, means wisdom and is associated in the soul with the power of intuitive insight, flashing lightning-like across consciousness. Binah, understanding, ideas set to form. Da'at, an unofficial Sephirot on the Tree of Life, could be considered the Self’s place in the universe. It is the origin of physical creation, as opposed to the previous sephirot, which are entirely spiritual and intellectual.
Hesed, kindness and love, the active principle initiating action. Gevurah, strength, the ability to move forward into the future. Tiferet, beauty, the ability to see the light in everything. Netzah, victory. It is leadership, perseverance, and endurance putting higher concepts into action. Hod, submission, is the ability to see value and know your own value. Yesod, foundation, is the cornerstone and the balance to all the sephirots. Malkuth, kingship, is physical existence and expressing the concepts of all the sephirot feeding into it.
Use this to figure out your path to nirvana and what the Self is.” He explained.
“And the other gift?” She asked with the entire speech having just completely gone through one ear and come out the other. Smiling, Jack walked over to her and got down on one knee in front of her.
“I will cure you of all the scars of your past life, both from your addictions and your former profession, so that you may start anew.” He said, leaning forward and kissing her on the forehead.
Kelly bolted up in bed, gasping for air and covered in sweat. Wait, something was different, she felt… better, a lot better. Her whole body felt weightless and drained of a pain she hadn’t even been noticing. Her withdrawal symptoms, they were gone! Turning on her bedside lamp and getting out of bed, she walked over to the mirror in her room and stared at her reflection, in awe of the sight that greeted her. All the damage that hard drugs had done to her face and body were completely gone; her hair looked like a model’s in a shampoo commercial, her skin was a healthy tan and tight and smooth with youth, her eyes, teeth, and nails had regained their original color, he nose had lost of all of its cocaine scars, and her arms were completely devoid of injection bruises. She was completely cured of everything she had done to herself, to the point where it looked like none of it had ever happened.
With tears of joy rolling down her face, Kelly fell to her knees and cried. She had her beauty back, her life back, her self-esteem back. Jack had said that he would cure her of the damage from her addictions and former profession, which meant that her STDs were gone as well, and maybe even her virginity had returned. Not only that, but he had given her information that she had never known or heard before. What had been happening in her mind weren’t dreams, they were real, all of it completely real. Jack, whoever or whatever he was, he had been helping her all this time, both in her mind and outside it as the same person.

“Tyler Deck, I see you have made some progress.” Jack said calmly, walking across the black dreamscape to the senior, sitting on the invisible ground.
“Not really. No matter how much I think about everything I’ve been told, I can’t get the sight of my sister being violated out of my mind, I can’t stop hearing her screams. She was raped and murdered and I didn’t protect her. She suffered an agonizing and humiliating death and it’s all my fault. I could do nothing but watch and listen as one of our attackers pinned me to the ground. I was too weak to keep her safe, too cowardly to save her. Besides, I don’t see how talking back to a dream is going to help me.” He cursed.
“Even after all that you’ve learned, you fail to see the value in the words of a dream? Tyler, if this truly is a dream, then doesn’t that mean you are having a conversation directly with your subconscious? Is this not the greatest source of guidance that you can find?” Jack asked, holding his arms out to his sides.
“It’s not real.” Tyler muttered. Jack lowered his smile, knowing that he could no longer be passive with this.
“It’s only not real because you don’t want it to be real. You are afraid of confronting your subconscious because you loathe yourself. You hide from yourself, not wanting to face the truth. You say you were pinned down, and if multiple culprits mugged you, then they were probably armed. You were thirteen, you and your sister didn’t stand a chance against them. Even if you had managed to get enough adrenalin pumping through your veins to free yourself from the grip of one of your attackers, you would have been unable to save your sister. You would have been killed and she would have been forced to watch you die while she was raped.” He stated.
“Shut up!” Tyler yelled.
“There was nothing you could do Tyler, and that is the truth, the truth that you have known all these years but ignored. It wasn’t that you didn’t do anything to help her, it’s that you couldn’t do anything to help her. You wanted someone to blame, something with meaning, something other than the cruelty of your attackers. You had to feel like there was a reason for it to happen, because you couldn’t accept that your sister had been taken without any purpose or meaning.”
“I told you to shut up!” Tyler roared, getting up and grabbing Jack by the collar.
“Do you know why rape victims will at times believe that what happened to them was their fault? It is because they ask themselves what could have been done to prevent their attack. Could they have screamed louder, fought back harder, or just made some other decision? You are the same way; you had to believe that something could have been changed. That is the source of your fear of losing power, the first power; the power to have done something in the past.
You need to feel like you had power at one time or another, that it is better to have power taken away from you than to never have it at all. It is your safety net against the idea that anything can happen at any reason, that life is unfair, that sometimes you can be nothing but the victim. You hate yourself because you want to feel like you had the capability to do something to help your sister. You want to feel like you at least had a chance, that someone or something gave you the opportunity to fight. But instead, there was nothing. No god or angels have a plan for your, there is only the material world and what you perceive to be luck. That is your greatest fear, that you have no power in any aspect of your life, and that everything that happens is brought on without any reason or purpose.” Jack said dryly and without emotion.
With shaky hands, Tyler let go of Jack’s collar. The words had struck him, finally hitting a nerve. In Tyler’s mind, he was mulling over Jack’s words and feeling it untangling years of strangled thoughts.
“It is a problem of reliance, you need someone or something to serve as a scapegoat, a buffer zone between you and an event in which you are protected by the ability to do something or can be used to explain away that event as “I could have done something”. You need to feel like there is some kind of plan for you, be it God’s or someone else’s. You need to feel like there is some sympathetic mind that wants things to be fair for you. You are terrified of being left entirely alone to your own devices, completely unprotected from the mindless occurrences of the universe. You need life to follow the rules, for things to be fair, for there to be a chance where you can change what happens. But in truth, there is nothing you can do.” Jack said.
Tyler turned away, shaking from head to toe. Thinking back through his entire life, he could see the “buffer zone” that Jack had mentioned. He could see how at the core of everything, good and bad, his perception had relied on the believed fact that God or karma or something with some semblance of care was looking out for him in this unforgiving world.
“What am I supposed to do? Just accept that I’m the universe’ bitch?” He asked. Jack regained his smile and held out his hand, summoning forth an encompassing view of space with stars and galaxies swirling around them, above them, and below them.
“You are no more helpless than the rest of life and every atom in the universe. In truth, we are all under the control of time, and in a sense, powerless. Everything that occurs is predestined, scheduled in the flow of time before the event even takes place. Every chemical reaction, every transference of energy, every movement and thought, all are the one and only path of time. The future is set in stone.” He said with a calm cheerfulness while standing with his back to Tyler.
“So what, every decision is meaningless? Life is completely devoid of purpose?” He asked.
“Quite the contrary. Just because something is guaranteed by time to happen, doesn’t mean it happens on its own. Everything that happens can only happen when every variable is at the perfect point. Let’s say you are deciding which college you are going to attend. In reality, the choice has already been made as dictated by time. It is the decision you make, therefor it is the only decision you could have made. It is the singular reality that nothing can deviate from. However, before you consciously made that choice, time required that you think it over thoroughly and evaluate everything you know. It is required that you make this choice, for you can not wonder which college you will attend and arrive at that college without having picked it. The choice you made was inevitable and unavoidable, but it could only be made because you had the proper mental comprehension to have been able to make the choice.
Everything that happens in reality is because of time, but time relies on reality in order for the variables to inevitably fall in place.”
“So you’re saying that everything that happens only happens because it is possible?”
“Exactly. Every event in the universe has an infinite number of variables, and with each and every event, the variables change so as to support the current event. An event WILL occur, but only because it is the one and only possible path, as designated by all the variables. Imagine there is a building under construction, and according to time itself, that building WILL be completed by a certain date, as dictated by the maximum efficiency outcomes. Now, since that is true, you can be guaranteed that there will be no late deliveries of supplies, no mistakes in the creation, and no disturbances in the plan. According to time, that building will be completed, but it will require the materials and engineers without question. The building won’t just be “completed” with the top five floors missing because time said it would be completed on that date.”
“So does that mean it is possible for someone to see the future?” Tyler asked, trying to wrap his mind around the physics lecture.
“Only if that person was meant to see the future. If someone has a vision about the future, that is only because they were meant to, as according to the script of time. If they take that information and use it to change the future, then what they saw wasn’t really the future, and what they are doing to change what they thought is the future is actually allowing the true future to take place, as dictated by time. Time itself is simultaneous, everything occurring at the exact same moment. Both beginning and end at a single point in time. Since organisms are the only things that are actually aware of time and all time is simultaneous, then perhaps organisms have the ability to look out across all of time, or just witness a fake prediction.”
“Alright, so what does this have to do with me and my sister?” Tyler asked impatiently. Jack turned back to him.
“We’ve already established that you have a fear of having absolutely no control over reality, and through the reality of time itself, we can prove that fact. Tyler, what happened to you and your sister was literally unavoidable as dictated by time. You believe you could have fought them off or even made a pre-emptive situation, but since that didn’t occur, it wasn’t possible. What transpired on that night was the one and only path of reality, nothing else could have happened. Your sister was meant to die. There was no meaning, no divine being with a personal opinion as to the cruelty of rape or how your life should be fair. What happened was just a destined occurrence, no more unique than the destined chemical reactions taking place between every single atom. This conversation we are having now was in fact unavoidable, since it is in fact taking place.
Tyler, you must come to accept this fact. Every thought passing through your mind while listening to me was inevitable as dictated by time. You must realize that it is impossible for any other alternate outcome to take place, that in any event, there is something that you could have or should have done. What happened was unavoidable, and even the simplest alternatives were ultimately impossible to achieve. In the end, if you do something that will have an outcome, then that outcome was guaranteed. Never again wonder if there was something you should have or could have done, because the fact that you did what you did means that there were no alternatives, Even while mulling over the decision to do something, every thought that enters your mind was already predestined for the inevitable decision you make.
This is what you must do. However, I think I’ve made it clear that whatever you do, whether you do it or not, was what you were meant to do.”

Kelly stood nervously by the entrance of the school, waiting for Jack and Victoria to arrive. Students surging for the warmth of the school gave her quizzical looks,