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Tessa and her mom Amanda are both slim, sexy women in need of some work on their house and no money to pay for it. I volunteer to do the work, but wind up getting paid for it in an unbelievable way!
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When the Fibroje’s 18 year old daughter was talking to my daughter I overheard that there were switches in the house where they lived that only worked part of the time and plugs they did not use because when they plugged things into them the circuit breaker popped immediately. I also heard they barely had money for food and I volunteered to look at it, since I am a master electrician.
Later that evening I went over and checked a few things and realized it was going to be an all day job to set some of the things right and I was going to have to get a lot more Romex cable and supplies, so I made as sure as I could that the house was safe and we made arrangements for me to come over on a Saturday to fix it all. I explained that I wanted to get started early, at about 6:00 a.m. so I could get the attic work done before it got too hot.
Amanda, the mom thanked me over and over again. Her husband had left her a few months earlier after declaring he was gay and she said there was just not enough money to get things done. She then hugged me and cried on my chest for a few moments, during which time I noticed one thing. Amanda’s body was thin and wiry and felt very nice in the arms of a man with a plump wife who was no longer interested in sex!
Her daughter, Tessa looked a lot like her mother, but with longer hair and more curves to her body. Amanda had a short, almost bowl cut to her jet black hair that barely covered her ears and left her neck exposed and vulnerable. She probably could have gotten away with not wearing a bra with most shirts and as I moved my hand over her back I realized that she was not wearing one then!! Tessa could never have gone out without a bra. As she turned with my daughter to give Amanda some time to collect herself, I observed how she probably was a good C cup and one killer bubble ass!
Finally, I got Amanda settled down enough that we could let go of each other and I called for Melissa, my daughter to come out, we needed to head home.
Every night during the next week, whenever I saw Melissa I thought about Amanda and Tessa. They both had pale skin that contrasted with their dark eyes, black hair and red lips. My mind would wander back over that evening and over the bodies I had never really noticed before. I felt like such a scumbag lecher… and I felt so alive and horny as I thought about what I wanted to do with first one and then the other of them!
So on Friday night I called and reminded them I would be over at 6:00 to start and they assured me that they would be awake and ready when I got there. So after checking the supplies in my work truck and locking it away in the barn, I went to sleep thinking of all of the things that were going to need to be done in the next 24 hours.
Amanda opened the door as I got out of the truck and brought me a piece of toast made from homemade bread with raisins and slathered in brown sugar and a little strawberry jam. She had wrapped it around a banana and while I thought it was a really strange thing, she told me it was not so rare a breakfast for people on the run in the Mediterranean region of France. It was damn tasty!
I watched her skinny little ass turn and walk back into the house as I washed down the last of my treat with some coffee I had picked up on the way.
15 minutes later I was in the attic and was following one of the sets of wires that showed damage to see what it was connected to. Sure enough, it went to the bathroom vanity wall and that was one of the switches they could not use. It then went over to the exhaust fan which did not seem to fit in the hole in the ceiling real well so I crawled over to see if I could snug it back up.
When I looked down through the crack, I could not believe my eyes! Tessa was standing there in just a tee-shirt looking closely into her eyes in the mirror. I could see the perfect twin globes of her moon popping out from below and behind the shirt and I about died! Then as I watched, she crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it up and over her head, tossing it carelessly into the hamper in the corner, completely unaware that as she turned and twisted, I was seeing every incredible curve of her body!!
She looked over her shoulder at one blemish then turned and looked at another and in so doing showed me her lovely young breasts from nearly every angle! At first, I thought she did not have any areola because her nipples were tight in the cool morning air and the darkened flesh was only slightly larger in diameter than the nipples themselves!
Then she turned and pulled back the curtain on the shower started the water and I watched nearly entranced as she stepped into the shower, lathered up and washed. I was about to roll over and go back to some other work when I saw her grab for her razor blade. Silently I prayed as she worked her way up her long slender legs that I might see her pussy! But from that angle it was impossible, which was a damn shame because it became obvious that part of her shaving routine included removing all of her pubic hair as well!
I pulled the vent up slowly and quietly and then set the latch properly so the exhaust fan fit snug against the ceiling and I went on to my next issues.
Amanda soon was helping me pull cable in the walls and test circuits and she was so grateful and so sweet I was really happy to help her. It did not hurt anything that she had on a loose fitting top with a large neck opening and again, no bra. Tessa got her small areolas from her mother’s side of the family! She barely had more breast than most middle aged men! Yet as I would look down on her kneeling on the floor waiting for me to hand her the flashlight or the metal lead for fishing the wire down from the ceiling, I found my cock hardening and my lust rising.
At lunch time, Melissa stopped by and brought a bucket of chicken and fixing for all of us to eat. She said she and Tessa were going to go to the beach, but Amanda informed them both that Tessa was still grounded for something and they were welcome to work on their tans in the back yard, but Tessa, at least, was not leaving home until Monday when she went to school. The girls were both disappointed but within moments of helping put away the leftovers they were laughing and scampering off to Tessa’s bedroom to change into swimsuits.
Once they had left the room, I turned from the sink to get back to work to find Amanda “blocking” the way out of the kitchen, hands on hips, feet spread about shoulder width apart. She stared up at me with moist eyes and said in a mock angry tone, “Now how am I supposed to pay you, not just for making my house safe for Tessa and me, but also for lunch?! I stood there a little uncertain of whether I had really done something wrong when her face split into an enormous grin and she launched herself at me in a vain attempt to engulf me in an embrace. I laughed at her and she laughed as well and then she looked up at me and the laughter subsided as I thought for a moment I might fall into the depths of her beautiful dark eyes all the way into the center of her soul!
It was not a fevered kiss of young lovers, nor was it the familiar greeting kiss of spouses. It was soft, tentative, breathtaking and comforting. She tasted so very sweet as her lips parted and I breathed her essence into my core. The walls of the kitchen, the floor beneath our feet and even the sky above just seemed to dissolve and for what was probably less than a minute but felt like an eternity, I found that I had lost where I ended and she began. Together our tongues touched, teased and soothed the other as our lips open and closed only to open again out of need for what had only been known for a scant few seconds but was needed for all time.
We had just broken our embrace and were still holding each other and staring into the depths of one another when we heard the girls giggling and bounding down the hall toward the kitchen. Amanda quickly turned toward the sink and I picked up the tool belt that was sitting on the chair just as the girls erupted into the room. They had only taken a couple of steps and were still giggling when they both stopped and looked at us. For a moment I thought they could see written on my face what we had just done but instead they both just stopped, looked at us both, then burst into laughter and romped out the back door of the kitchen into the back yard.
As I let out a sigh, I heard Amanda doing the same thing. She turned and looked at me, laughed and said, “You have work to do!” I held up my hands and backed away asking what needed looked at next. She said she wanted to know if I could put in a second outlet in the back bedroom for her. I said I would go look and headed out of the kitchen and up the hallway that the girls had just come down.
Entering the back bedroom, I realized two things. First, this was Amanda’s bedroom and second I was physically aroused for the second time that morning and really beginning to need some relief. I pushed both thoughts out of my head though as I surveyed the room and saw exactly what Amanda was talking about. She had plugged a two to six outlet converter into the wall and then run an 8 foot power strip to the other side of the bed. EVERY outlet in each was filled!! For those of you who are not familiar with electricity, this is BAD!
So I started looking around behind dressers, chests, nightstands just hoping there was another outlet already in the room that I could move. No luck. At least not as far as finding an outlet goes. Behind the nightstand on the far side of the bed where the 6 plug power strip sat, there was something that had fallen between the wall and the furniture. I tipped the stand forward and felt the drawer slide forward against my thigh as I reached down and pulled up a tube of “Anal-Ease” personal lubricant! I was studying the tube and only barely paying attention to what I was doing in setting the nightstand upright when Amanda entered the room and was saying something and stopped dead in her tracks, and in mid word. I dropped the lube and turned and looked at her as her eyes went from my face to the drawer to my face. There was a look of complete mortification etched into her features and as I looked down into the drawer I realized why. There were probably more than a dozen different sex toys of every size, shape, color and description just sitting there in the drawer that was opened against my leg!
That was when I panicked, I admit it. I tried to slam the drawer shut, but a big purple cock head popped up and stopped the drawer. I pulled the drawer open, grabbed hold of the rubber cock and pushed it down just as I realized where it had probably last been. I started to shut the drawer only to hear the buzzing and whirring of a toy kicking into action. I stared in horror at the jumble of toys at a complete loss as to what to do.
That was when I heard the snicker become a laugh and I turned to see Amanda walking around the end of the bed to the narrow space that was just wide enough to accommodate the bedside table. I tried to step to the side to let her around me to her toys, but she put her hand on my shoulder and I about jumped out of my skin. Through her barely contained laughter she finally said, “I’m sorry. But if you want to get away from my toys would you first give me that one, it is one of my favorites.” Completely confused, I looked at the flashlight in my right hand only to realize that I had set the flashlight down on the stand top and I was holding a narrow silver missile that was barely bigger around than one of those old school kindergarten pencils. I looked at it, clenched firmly in my fist and at the tube of lube and immediately put two and two together before tossing the toy on the bed and moving around a now nearly doubled over with laughter Amanda as she found the noisy device turned it off and fell on the bed hysterical.
By now my face was on fire in embarrassment and without thinking about it, I moved back to the side, sat down on the edge and pulled Amanda over my lap like a naughty c***d and gave her bottom a couple quick, solid smacks before either of us knew what we were doing. She turned and looked up at me with a look of surprise. I blurted out something like, “You deserved that!”
“Maybe I did! I dare you to do it again!” She said and now I saw a glint of something I had not seen there before. Not only was there a hint of challenge, there was something else; something that looked vaguely like lust!
So I pushed her chest down across my lap and onto the bed and gave her four more swift slaps, two to each ass cheek and the damndest thing happened. She rolled her hips forward to escape the spanking and wound up pressing her pussy against my knee! After the last crack, I rubbed my hand over her tight ass. She only had on light weight shorts and the leg holes were over-sized and as my hand rubbed up, the bottom of a cheek would just appear for a moment.
I have never been into spanking. In fact, I do not remember even spanking Melissa since she was maybe four or five at the oldest! But this was… something different. Not only was it different for me, I heard Amanda moan and it was not the sound someone made that was in pain! She was enjoying this! So with my left hand spread as wide as it would go, I grabbed a huge handful of the back of her shorts, clenched in a fist and pulled it up and together into the crack of her bottom exposing most of her milky white buttocks! I rubbed the palm of my right hand over the creamy flesh and felt my cock stirring beneath her prone belly.
I then gave her a couple more smacks… and a couple of more and each time I felt her becoming more and more aggressive in grinding her pussy on my knee. She had spread her legs and was nearly straddling my leg as I ran my hand across flesh that was now reddening and much warmer to the touch. I began moving the placement of the blows and the intensity and even putting in longer and shorter waits between the blows.
Her bottom was now red and she was humping my leg like a bad German Shepherd! I loosened the grip with my left hand and ran a couple of fingers down the crack of her ass and she groaned! When my middle finger finally bumped into the puckered ring of flesh forming her sphincter, I pushed down and in firmly and began pulling on the puckered flesh. She pushed herself both down onto my knee and back into my finger and shuddered. I looked back at her and she was biting her hand in an effort to quiet her response to the waves of pleasure that were slamming into her head!
I looked next to her and saw the little silver missile that had started the whole embarrassing episode and I got an idea. I reached across her for the lube, and then picked up the thin phallic toy, lubed it up and then wrenched her shorts to the side. She looked back at me as she became aware of what I was doing and said, “Oh my God! You’re going to kill me!” I just smiled and placed the cold, slick tip of the toy against her anus and applied a little pressure. She moaned and said “Oh, yes! I have been so bad. Fuck my ass. Teach me a lesson!” I did not need any further encouragement. With that I pushed a little harder and the silver dart suddenly made her back passage yield and then there was no stopping!
By now I was needing relief in the worst way possible! As I fucked her ass with the narrow toy I became more and more obsessed with the idea of sticking my sausage up her bung hole. My wife refused to have anything to do with anal sex. She said it was not safe, dirty and disgusting. Looking at Amanda, squirming beneath the assault of the plastic invader I realized that this was quite possibly my only chance to feel what it was like to enter the out door.
I pushed her toy in as far as I dared and then pulled the waistband of her shorts down over her hips. She helped push them down and I found myself lifting her up and putting her on her belly on the bed and then pulled her pants down and threw them at the closet. I then jerked her hips up and knelt down between her shins. My cock was already drooling with desire and a thread of pre-cum glistened on her bottom. It looked so damn sexy!
I pulled the silver rod out of her ass and dropped it onto the bed. To my surprise, her sphincter did not slam shut, but instead seemed to pulse as if hungrily awaiting something to devour. Far be it from me to not give such a beautiful site what it needed! I aimed the tip of my cock at the dark opening and pushed just enough to feel the tight ring of muscle trying to compress my rod down to the size of its previous occupant. I pushed a little more in and firmly lodged the head of my cock into the entrance and Amanda groaned.
For the first time I wondered whether such a little woman could accommodate a full grown man’s cock up her ass. I looked huge with half of my purple cock head lodged in her. But as I pushed a little more, I heard Amanda groan, shudder and then my purple knob slid further in and I was nearly in her all the way to my shaft! “Rub my pussy, Bryan God, rub my pussy!” she cried and I leaned over her body and I felt her fingers guide mine to her clit. She then stuffed her fingers into her slit and began shoving God only knows how may fingers in and out of her pussy!
The combination of her added ardor and my new posture over her had me pushing my cock ever harder into her ass and before I knew it, I looked down and I was almost half way up my shaft into her tight circle of muscle. So I started to pull back and she was immediately telling me to fuck her hard. That was all I needed, so I slowly began building the rhythm of in and out.
Now, I was, as I said an anal virgin and I was completely unprepared for the way everything in my cock was squeezed into the head of my cock as I pulled back! The longer the stroke, the more got squeezed and the bigger it grew until I was almost certain the head of my cock was being squeezed to the size of a tennis ball!! And speaking of balls, her fingers going in and out of her front portal kept slapping my hanging fruit and soon I felt them tightening more and more.
She suddenly said, “Oh God, yes. Oh my! Bryan I’m going to….” She did not ever finish her thought as suddenly something like an earthquake shook her body and caused her to clamp down o me with everything she had. I had no choice at that point and to be honest I had no desire to control anything! I slammed myself down onto her and felt each and every throbbing jet of boiling cum that I shot into her boil up from my balls and into her bowels.
Lying on top of her I was pounding her hard into the bed and I looked down and saw that I was buried to the root in her bum and we were each shaking and quivering. Her body would spasm in pleasure and then I would and back and forth the incredible sensations jumped danced and frolicked. Finally, I began softening and I popped out of her ass with an audible pop. And then we both laughed as she passed gas that I had been forcing up into her! Yes, it stunk, but I would have buried my face in that smell in order to penetrate her again!
I rolled to her side and she rolled over and threw an arm over me. We were both kissing and our lower parts were still completely naked when suddenly we heard some giggles from the doorway and I looked up in stunned horror as I realized that my daughter and Tessa were standing there looking at us from the doorway. I started to roll over and pull my pants up when to my shock; the girls turned toward each other, wrapped each other in an embrace and began kissing in the most intimate of ways! I froze staring at the scene trying to process what I was seeing and what trouble I may be in since my daughter had caught me red-handed cheating on her mother!!!
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So what happened next? Was I screwed by my daughter, who now had blackmail evidence on me, or do I get the chance of the lifetime to do far more than just screw Amanda's ass, I get to violate even more holes? You will just have to keep checking back on my site until I get the next episode written and uploaded!!
Of course, if I don't get any comments or votes maybe I will just play out the rest of the story in my own mind and toss off in the comfort of my bed!!! LOL Do you really want to risk not finding out what happens next?
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When the Fibroje’s 18 year old daughter was talking to my daughter I overheard that there were switches in the house where they lived that only worked part of the time and plugs they did not use because when they plugged things into them the circuit breaker popped immediately. I also heard they barely had money for food and I volunteered to look at it, since I am a master electrician.
Later that evening I went over and checked a few things and realized it was going to be an all day job to set some of the things right and I was going to have to get a lot more Romex cable and supplies, so I made as sure as I could that the house was safe and we made arrangements for me to come over on a Saturday to fix it all. I explained that I wanted to get started early, at about 6:00 a.m. so I could get the attic work done before it got too hot.
Amanda, the mom thanked me over and over again. Her husband had left her a few months earlier after declaring he was gay and she said there was just not enough money to get things done. She then hugged me and cried on my chest for a few moments, during which time I noticed one thing. Amanda’s body was thin and wiry and felt very nice in the arms of a man with a plump wife who was no longer interested in sex!
Her daughter, Tessa looked a lot like her mother, but with longer hair and more curves to her body. Amanda had a short, almost bowl cut to her jet black hair that barely covered her ears and left her neck exposed and vulnerable. She probably could have gotten away with not wearing a bra with most shirts and as I moved my hand over her back I realized that she was not wearing one then!! Tessa could never have gone out without a bra. As she turned with my daughter to give Amanda some time to collect herself, I observed how she probably was a good C cup and one killer bubble ass!
Finally, I got Amanda settled down enough that we could let go of each other and I called for Melissa, my daughter to come out, we needed to head home.
Every night during the next week, whenever I saw Melissa I thought about Amanda and Tessa. They both had pale skin that contrasted with their dark eyes, black hair and red lips. My mind would wander back over that evening and over the bodies I had never really noticed before. I felt like such a scumbag lecher… and I felt so alive and horny as I thought about what I wanted to do with first one and then the other of them!
So on Friday night I called and reminded them I would be over at 6:00 to start and they assured me that they would be awake and ready when I got there. So after checking the supplies in my work truck and locking it away in the barn, I went to sleep thinking of all of the things that were going to need to be done in the next 24 hours.
Amanda opened the door as I got out of the truck and brought me a piece of toast made from homemade bread with raisins and slathered in brown sugar and a little strawberry jam. She had wrapped it around a banana and while I thought it was a really strange thing, she told me it was not so rare a breakfast for people on the run in the Mediterranean region of France. It was damn tasty!
I watched her skinny little ass turn and walk back into the house as I washed down the last of my treat with some coffee I had picked up on the way.
15 minutes later I was in the attic and was following one of the sets of wires that showed damage to see what it was connected to. Sure enough, it went to the bathroom vanity wall and that was one of the switches they could not use. It then went over to the exhaust fan which did not seem to fit in the hole in the ceiling real well so I crawled over to see if I could snug it back up.
When I looked down through the crack, I could not believe my eyes! Tessa was standing there in just a tee-shirt looking closely into her eyes in the mirror. I could see the perfect twin globes of her moon popping out from below and behind the shirt and I about died! Then as I watched, she crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her shirt and lifted it up and over her head, tossing it carelessly into the hamper in the corner, completely unaware that as she turned and twisted, I was seeing every incredible curve of her body!!
She looked over her shoulder at one blemish then turned and looked at another and in so doing showed me her lovely young breasts from nearly every angle! At first, I thought she did not have any areola because her nipples were tight in the cool morning air and the darkened flesh was only slightly larger in diameter than the nipples themselves!
Then she turned and pulled back the curtain on the shower started the water and I watched nearly entranced as she stepped into the shower, lathered up and washed. I was about to roll over and go back to some other work when I saw her grab for her razor blade. Silently I prayed as she worked her way up her long slender legs that I might see her pussy! But from that angle it was impossible, which was a damn shame because it became obvious that part of her shaving routine included removing all of her pubic hair as well!
I pulled the vent up slowly and quietly and then set the latch properly so the exhaust fan fit snug against the ceiling and I went on to my next issues.
Amanda soon was helping me pull cable in the walls and test circuits and she was so grateful and so sweet I was really happy to help her. It did not hurt anything that she had on a loose fitting top with a large neck opening and again, no bra. Tessa got her small areolas from her mother’s side of the family! She barely had more breast than most middle aged men! Yet as I would look down on her kneeling on the floor waiting for me to hand her the flashlight or the metal lead for fishing the wire down from the ceiling, I found my cock hardening and my lust rising.
At lunch time, Melissa stopped by and brought a bucket of chicken and fixing for all of us to eat. She said she and Tessa were going to go to the beach, but Amanda informed them both that Tessa was still grounded for something and they were welcome to work on their tans in the back yard, but Tessa, at least, was not leaving home until Monday when she went to school. The girls were both disappointed but within moments of helping put away the leftovers they were laughing and scampering off to Tessa’s bedroom to change into swimsuits.
Once they had left the room, I turned from the sink to get back to work to find Amanda “blocking” the way out of the kitchen, hands on hips, feet spread about shoulder width apart. She stared up at me with moist eyes and said in a mock angry tone, “Now how am I supposed to pay you, not just for making my house safe for Tessa and me, but also for lunch?! I stood there a little uncertain of whether I had really done something wrong when her face split into an enormous grin and she launched herself at me in a vain attempt to engulf me in an embrace. I laughed at her and she laughed as well and then she looked up at me and the laughter subsided as I thought for a moment I might fall into the depths of her beautiful dark eyes all the way into the center of her soul!
It was not a fevered kiss of young lovers, nor was it the familiar greeting kiss of spouses. It was soft, tentative, breathtaking and comforting. She tasted so very sweet as her lips parted and I breathed her essence into my core. The walls of the kitchen, the floor beneath our feet and even the sky above just seemed to dissolve and for what was probably less than a minute but felt like an eternity, I found that I had lost where I ended and she began. Together our tongues touched, teased and soothed the other as our lips open and closed only to open again out of need for what had only been known for a scant few seconds but was needed for all time.
We had just broken our embrace and were still holding each other and staring into the depths of one another when we heard the girls giggling and bounding down the hall toward the kitchen. Amanda quickly turned toward the sink and I picked up the tool belt that was sitting on the chair just as the girls erupted into the room. They had only taken a couple of steps and were still giggling when they both stopped and looked at us. For a moment I thought they could see written on my face what we had just done but instead they both just stopped, looked at us both, then burst into laughter and romped out the back door of the kitchen into the back yard.
As I let out a sigh, I heard Amanda doing the same thing. She turned and looked at me, laughed and said, “You have work to do!” I held up my hands and backed away asking what needed looked at next. She said she wanted to know if I could put in a second outlet in the back bedroom for her. I said I would go look and headed out of the kitchen and up the hallway that the girls had just come down.
Entering the back bedroom, I realized two things. First, this was Amanda’s bedroom and second I was physically aroused for the second time that morning and really beginning to need some relief. I pushed both thoughts out of my head though as I surveyed the room and saw exactly what Amanda was talking about. She had plugged a two to six outlet converter into the wall and then run an 8 foot power strip to the other side of the bed. EVERY outlet in each was filled!! For those of you who are not familiar with electricity, this is BAD!
So I started looking around behind dressers, chests, nightstands just hoping there was another outlet already in the room that I could move. No luck. At least not as far as finding an outlet goes. Behind the nightstand on the far side of the bed where the 6 plug power strip sat, there was something that had fallen between the wall and the furniture. I tipped the stand forward and felt the drawer slide forward against my thigh as I reached down and pulled up a tube of “Anal-Ease” personal lubricant! I was studying the tube and only barely paying attention to what I was doing in setting the nightstand upright when Amanda entered the room and was saying something and stopped dead in her tracks, and in mid word. I dropped the lube and turned and looked at her as her eyes went from my face to the drawer to my face. There was a look of complete mortification etched into her features and as I looked down into the drawer I realized why. There were probably more than a dozen different sex toys of every size, shape, color and description just sitting there in the drawer that was opened against my leg!
That was when I panicked, I admit it. I tried to slam the drawer shut, but a big purple cock head popped up and stopped the drawer. I pulled the drawer open, grabbed hold of the rubber cock and pushed it down just as I realized where it had probably last been. I started to shut the drawer only to hear the buzzing and whirring of a toy kicking into action. I stared in horror at the jumble of toys at a complete loss as to what to do.
That was when I heard the snicker become a laugh and I turned to see Amanda walking around the end of the bed to the narrow space that was just wide enough to accommodate the bedside table. I tried to step to the side to let her around me to her toys, but she put her hand on my shoulder and I about jumped out of my skin. Through her barely contained laughter she finally said, “I’m sorry. But if you want to get away from my toys would you first give me that one, it is one of my favorites.” Completely confused, I looked at the flashlight in my right hand only to realize that I had set the flashlight down on the stand top and I was holding a narrow silver missile that was barely bigger around than one of those old school kindergarten pencils. I looked at it, clenched firmly in my fist and at the tube of lube and immediately put two and two together before tossing the toy on the bed and moving around a now nearly doubled over with laughter Amanda as she found the noisy device turned it off and fell on the bed hysterical.
By now my face was on fire in embarrassment and without thinking about it, I moved back to the side, sat down on the edge and pulled Amanda over my lap like a naughty c***d and gave her bottom a couple quick, solid smacks before either of us knew what we were doing. She turned and looked up at me with a look of surprise. I blurted out something like, “You deserved that!”
“Maybe I did! I dare you to do it again!” She said and now I saw a glint of something I had not seen there before. Not only was there a hint of challenge, there was something else; something that looked vaguely like lust!
So I pushed her chest down across my lap and onto the bed and gave her four more swift slaps, two to each ass cheek and the damndest thing happened. She rolled her hips forward to escape the spanking and wound up pressing her pussy against my knee! After the last crack, I rubbed my hand over her tight ass. She only had on light weight shorts and the leg holes were over-sized and as my hand rubbed up, the bottom of a cheek would just appear for a moment.
I have never been into spanking. In fact, I do not remember even spanking Melissa since she was maybe four or five at the oldest! But this was… something different. Not only was it different for me, I heard Amanda moan and it was not the sound someone made that was in pain! She was enjoying this! So with my left hand spread as wide as it would go, I grabbed a huge handful of the back of her shorts, clenched in a fist and pulled it up and together into the crack of her bottom exposing most of her milky white buttocks! I rubbed the palm of my right hand over the creamy flesh and felt my cock stirring beneath her prone belly.
I then gave her a couple more smacks… and a couple of more and each time I felt her becoming more and more aggressive in grinding her pussy on my knee. She had spread her legs and was nearly straddling my leg as I ran my hand across flesh that was now reddening and much warmer to the touch. I began moving the placement of the blows and the intensity and even putting in longer and shorter waits between the blows.
Her bottom was now red and she was humping my leg like a bad German Shepherd! I loosened the grip with my left hand and ran a couple of fingers down the crack of her ass and she groaned! When my middle finger finally bumped into the puckered ring of flesh forming her sphincter, I pushed down and in firmly and began pulling on the puckered flesh. She pushed herself both down onto my knee and back into my finger and shuddered. I looked back at her and she was biting her hand in an effort to quiet her response to the waves of pleasure that were slamming into her head!
I looked next to her and saw the little silver missile that had started the whole embarrassing episode and I got an idea. I reached across her for the lube, and then picked up the thin phallic toy, lubed it up and then wrenched her shorts to the side. She looked back at me as she became aware of what I was doing and said, “Oh my God! You’re going to kill me!” I just smiled and placed the cold, slick tip of the toy against her anus and applied a little pressure. She moaned and said “Oh, yes! I have been so bad. Fuck my ass. Teach me a lesson!” I did not need any further encouragement. With that I pushed a little harder and the silver dart suddenly made her back passage yield and then there was no stopping!
By now I was needing relief in the worst way possible! As I fucked her ass with the narrow toy I became more and more obsessed with the idea of sticking my sausage up her bung hole. My wife refused to have anything to do with anal sex. She said it was not safe, dirty and disgusting. Looking at Amanda, squirming beneath the assault of the plastic invader I realized that this was quite possibly my only chance to feel what it was like to enter the out door.
I pushed her toy in as far as I dared and then pulled the waistband of her shorts down over her hips. She helped push them down and I found myself lifting her up and putting her on her belly on the bed and then pulled her pants down and threw them at the closet. I then jerked her hips up and knelt down between her shins. My cock was already drooling with desire and a thread of pre-cum glistened on her bottom. It looked so damn sexy!
I pulled the silver rod out of her ass and dropped it onto the bed. To my surprise, her sphincter did not slam shut, but instead seemed to pulse as if hungrily awaiting something to devour. Far be it from me to not give such a beautiful site what it needed! I aimed the tip of my cock at the dark opening and pushed just enough to feel the tight ring of muscle trying to compress my rod down to the size of its previous occupant. I pushed a little more in and firmly lodged the head of my cock into the entrance and Amanda groaned.
For the first time I wondered whether such a little woman could accommodate a full grown man’s cock up her ass. I looked huge with half of my purple cock head lodged in her. But as I pushed a little more, I heard Amanda groan, shudder and then my purple knob slid further in and I was nearly in her all the way to my shaft! “Rub my pussy, Bryan God, rub my pussy!” she cried and I leaned over her body and I felt her fingers guide mine to her clit. She then stuffed her fingers into her slit and began shoving God only knows how may fingers in and out of her pussy!
The combination of her added ardor and my new posture over her had me pushing my cock ever harder into her ass and before I knew it, I looked down and I was almost half way up my shaft into her tight circle of muscle. So I started to pull back and she was immediately telling me to fuck her hard. That was all I needed, so I slowly began building the rhythm of in and out.
Now, I was, as I said an anal virgin and I was completely unprepared for the way everything in my cock was squeezed into the head of my cock as I pulled back! The longer the stroke, the more got squeezed and the bigger it grew until I was almost certain the head of my cock was being squeezed to the size of a tennis ball!! And speaking of balls, her fingers going in and out of her front portal kept slapping my hanging fruit and soon I felt them tightening more and more.
She suddenly said, “Oh God, yes. Oh my! Bryan I’m going to….” She did not ever finish her thought as suddenly something like an earthquake shook her body and caused her to clamp down o me with everything she had. I had no choice at that point and to be honest I had no desire to control anything! I slammed myself down onto her and felt each and every throbbing jet of boiling cum that I shot into her boil up from my balls and into her bowels.
Lying on top of her I was pounding her hard into the bed and I looked down and saw that I was buried to the root in her bum and we were each shaking and quivering. Her body would spasm in pleasure and then I would and back and forth the incredible sensations jumped danced and frolicked. Finally, I began softening and I popped out of her ass with an audible pop. And then we both laughed as she passed gas that I had been forcing up into her! Yes, it stunk, but I would have buried my face in that smell in order to penetrate her again!
I rolled to her side and she rolled over and threw an arm over me. We were both kissing and our lower parts were still completely naked when suddenly we heard some giggles from the doorway and I looked up in stunned horror as I realized that my daughter and Tessa were standing there looking at us from the doorway. I started to roll over and pull my pants up when to my shock; the girls turned toward each other, wrapped each other in an embrace and began kissing in the most intimate of ways! I froze staring at the scene trying to process what I was seeing and what trouble I may be in since my daughter had caught me red-handed cheating on her mother!!!
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So what happened next? Was I screwed by my daughter, who now had blackmail evidence on me, or do I get the chance of the lifetime to do far more than just screw Amanda's ass, I get to violate even more holes? You will just have to keep checking back on my site until I get the next episode written and uploaded!!
Of course, if I don't get any comments or votes maybe I will just play out the rest of the story in my own mind and toss off in the comfort of my bed!!! LOL Do you really want to risk not finding out what happens next?
Rowan
- 22.05.2022
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