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Bob Davis was in trouble, and it was real trouble. His cock was stiff and he was getting a blow job of sorts, but not by choice and not the kind of blow job he wanted ... maybe not the kind of blowjob he could even survive. It felt like his balls might just get sucked out through his dick. As he frantically tried to get away from the cute young female whose mouth was firmly attached to his cock, thoughts flashed through his head on how he got in this mess...

Mandy was a cute girl, of average height, with nice round bouncing breasts, and wide hips below a slim waist. She had straw colored hair that was almost always worn in a pony tail. She was strong for a girl, capable of lifting 80 pound sacks of feed easily, which she did most days on her father's dairy farm. She had a ready grin, and a quick sense of humor. She was the kind of girl that turned most men on instantly. Boys her age dreamed of getting her out on a date and getting away with ... things. Men older than she, imagined they were boys her age who were out on dates with her and getting away with ... things.

One of those men was her Uncle Bob.

Bob had watched her grow up from a toddler, to a skinny tree climbing and giggling girl, to a confused pre-teen, and into the flush of her teenage years. He'd always been her favorite Uncle, even though he was often at odds with her father on things. In High School, Bob had been involved in sports, while his brother Dan had spent all his free time working for old Mr. Miller on his dairy farm. When old Mr. Miller had died, everyone in the county was amazed to find out that he'd left the operation to Dan in his will. Her father was a country man, who loved the peace and fresh air of the rural areas, while Bob had been seduced by the fast pace and wild times in the city. As a result, when Uncle Bob came to stay at the farm he made fun of his brother for being a hick farmer. He had made fun of Mandy one time too, when she was eleven, and she hadn't spoken to him for the rest of that trip. She also hadn't hugged him goodbye. He realized how much he must have hurt her feelings and wrote her a formal letter of apology. The next time he visited things were back to normal. He never kidded either of them about being hicks again.

Bob was a consultant in the security business, which meant he traveled a lot, sometimes overseas. But he set his own hours and made a ton of money, and, for a while at least, he even enjoyed not having a real place to call home. As time dragged on, though, he wished he had someplace he could go to between jobs that was more permanent ... someplace he could display his trophies ... someplace he could bring a woman back to after a date, not that he was able to date much. He almost envied his brother, who had a beautiful sexy wife and cute sexy daughter, and a real house.

Then one day, Bob almost lost a client in a car bombing. Two of his men were injured, one badly. His backup plan worked flawlessly and he got the client out safely. But it made him think about the day when he might not be interested any more in quite that much excitement.

He thought about the farm, and about how there could be an extension put onto the house on the west side that would be big enough for a man to live in if he wanted to.

He decided to go talk to his brother Dan about becoming a silent partner in the dairy operation. As he drove the hundred and twenty miles from the nearest major airport, Bob realized he hadn't been out to see his brother in over two years. Business had been good, and Bob had surpassed his dream of someday being a millionaire. Currently he had three million in the bank, and that didn't count his operating fund.

He drove up the lane to the house and marveled at how good everything looked. All the buildings were painted and in good condition.

There didn't seem to be anyone around, and he stood in the empty yard for quite some time, just soaking in peace and quiet.

That peace was shattered by squeals of "Uncle Bob! You're here!!" He was almost knocked off his feet by the violence of Mandy's greeting as she flung herself on him, leaving the ground and wrapping her legs around him as she flew into him.

He staggered and wrapped his arms tightly the teenage girl as she kissed him on his cheek and dug her face into his neck. "I've missed you so much!" she whined.

Bob felt several things immediately. First of all her breasts were crushed into his chest. Then there was her hot breath on his neck. She didn't weigh all that much, but when she jumped on him he had to help hold her up, and his hands had ended up on her firm teen bottom.

All these things made him think about what was pressed against his belt buckle, and which was slowly sliding down toward his stiffening prick. In fact, just as he thought of that her pussy did, in fact, slide right across his building bulge.

To his amazement she whispered in his ear "Oh my, I can see that Uncle Bob is happy to see me too!"

She giggled and dropped her legs from around him, stepping back, but not letting go of him. "Daddy's in the barn and Mamma had to go to town, so I got the job of welcoming you. I'm supposed to help you get your stuff in the house and get you all settled in and stuff."

He was already off guard, and she drove him further when she reached up on tip toes and kissed him on the mouth. "I'm just SO glad you're here." Her eyes slid downward, to the front of his pants, where his boner was plainly visible and she giggled again.

She kept him moving, getting his bags out of the car and talking a mile a minute about school, and her 4-H club activities and asking him questions as she led him into the old house. His bedroom, while the extension was being built, was actually an old storage room that was reached by going down a long dark hallway and through a door on the left. Across the hallway was the back door of the kitchen.

He followed her, watching her jeans-clad butt as it undulated in front of him and his hardon crystallized, achieving its full bloom in his pants. He had to put down a suitcase to adjust it so it wasn't quite so obvious. Because of that Mandy got to the room first and had already plopped the suitcases she was carrying on the bed and opened one of them. She was pulling clothing out and putting it in drawers of an old dresser next to the bed as she chatted on.

He wasn't even listening to her. Mandy was wearing a halter top that showed a significant portion of her big soft breasts when she bent over. And she was bending over a lot, picking up his socks and shirts and putting them in drawers.

He heard her say "Oh Wow!" and saw that she was holding up a pair of his bikini briefs. They were leopard spotted. She didn't seem at all abashed by the fact that she was examining her uncle's underwear. "I bet you look good in these" she said, and then she made that maddening giggling sound again. He saw her drop her eyes to his crotch and almost groaned as he realized his hardon must be showing. She just giggled again and went back to unpacking for him.

Then it was time for lunch and he got some relief as his brother chatted about the farm and his sister-in-law, Lorna, walked around the kitchen in her tight jeans and western shirt. She was a joy to watch too.

During lunch Bob made his offer and Dan accepted it gladly while the two women grinned and jumped for joy. Mandy crashed into him, hugging him and pressing her big melons into him.

It was after lunch that things took a turn for the worse. Dan said he had to go into town to a bull auction and would be gone the rest of the day. Mandy said that didn't matter, since Uncle Bob was going to figure whether to build a new house, or add on to the old one. She could show him the whole operation so he'd know where things were and how they impacted each other. Lorna said she had baking to do and that it all didn't matter to her.

Which is how Bob ended up trailing behind his sexy niece as she bounced along in front of him. She took him to each outbuilding and then the pasture. He asked her why the pasture mattered and she said that wind direction could make all the difference in the world between a nice summer night, eating watermelon outside, or closing up the house and using the AC because of the stink outside. There was a pond too, and when he saw it he wondered why it wasn't called a lake. It was huge.

Mandy turned to look at him with a speculative look in her eye. "Lets go swimming Uncle Bob. It's hot and the water will feel good."

Bob was a champion swimmer, but he knew what she was aiming at. "Mandy, we don't have suits, and your Mamma would kill us both if she found out I skinny-dipped with you."

Mandy laughed. "Shows what you know! My Mamma would be the first one to strip down and jump in if she was here."

And with that she did just that. She shrugged her halter top off and with a quick flip of fingers unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts. When they dropped like a rock, she was standing there stark naked.

No panties.

Of course Bob looked. He was a man.

She was gorgeous, that was for sure. She had freckles all over her chest and the tops of her breasts. She didn't go topless, because her breasts were white, though there were no lines to show she sunbathed either. Just an even shading from dark to white. Her pubic hair was short, darker than her head hair and did nothing whatsoever to cover her pussy lips.

She shot him one look and then danced off to jump in the water. "Come on in Uncle Bob, the water's great" she yelled.

Bob knew that if he disrobed she'd see his aching boner and he had a feeling she knew that too. Apparently she was willing to let him get a look in order to get her own eyefull.

But he wasn't playing. He knew what would happen if anyone found out he'd gotten naked with his 10th grade niece. So he sat down and hid his erection from her while she called him chicken, and a party pooper and a few other things. Still, by the time they left, she hadn't seen what she'd done to him and he felt inordinately proud of that for some reason.

Of course he was in pain. His balls were bursting as he fantasized about sliding his prick between those puffy pink pussy lips she'd flashed at him and dumping his load in her tight teen belly. But he maintained control. For a man who took his women pretty much where he found them, it was an amazing exhibition of self control.

Which is why, when she said she had to go to the bathroom, and that she'd be back in a while, and he happened to be near the barn, that he decided he'd go and jack off while she was gone. That would lessen the ache in his balls, and make his unruly prick go down too.

As soon as she left he headed for the barn. It was dark inside. So much the better.

He heard the rustle of cows in their stalls - they were the milkers and stayed in the barn most of the time - but he didn't figure they could cause him trouble.

He was wrong.

He had his pants down around his knees and his erection exposed. He leaned against the stall and was about to take hold of his problem when something warm and wet clamped onto it and began sucking... hard!

Bob let out a little yell of fright and looked down to see the head of a calf sticking through the stall boards. That calf was hungry, and it saw something that looked like it was it's Mamma's teat, and it latched on but good. It wasn't letting go until it got something either.

That was when Bob knew he was in trouble. This thing could suck with a force that was unbelievable!

What was worse, it was ... munching was the only word for it ... and it was painful! He slapped at the head of the little calf and she jerked her head. But she didn't let go.

He thought he was going to pass out from the pain.

Mandy had finished in the bathroom and was looking for Uncle Bob when she heard the scream of pain coming from the barn. She ran and found him, sagging, almost on his knees, with his penis locked firmly in Petunia's mouth.

Mandy knew how hard Petunia could suck. She'd had her finger in that mouth. Luckily she knew how to make Petunia let go. She did that and Uncle Bob fell to the ground in a fetal position.

Mandy couldn't get him up so she ran for help.

"Mamma Mamma, come help quick, Uncle Bob's hurt!" she yelled as she banged into the house.

Lorna dropped the dough she was kneading and ran with her daughter. "What happened?" she yelled as they ran.

"I don't know, but Petunia had his thing in her mouth." her daughter yelled back.

"Thing?" yelled Lorna.

"You know ... his penis." called Mandy as she threw open the barn door.

Lorna slowed to a walk and entered the dark barn. She saw Bob lying on the ground by Petunia's stall and assumed he'd dropped his pants to take a leak or something. He was moaning and not very cognizant of what was going on around him.

"Let's get him in the house" said Lorna. Together they got their hands under his arms and got him on his feet. He kept trying to pull up his pants and finally Lorna stopped them long enough for her and Mandy to pull his pants up around his thighs. Then Bob could shuffle along better.

"Lets get him on the bed in our room" said Lorna.

Bob was aware that he was being helped into the house by the two women.

He was aware that the calf had bitten his penis off.

He was aware they were trying to save his life and so he lay there in pain, trying to pass out.

"Can you get the bleeding stopped?" he groaned. He looked up and Lorna was standing, hands on hips, staring at his crotch.

"Mandy honey, get me some warm soapy water and a rag. Not too hot, mind you." she said as she leaned over and stared at his crotch.

Bob figured she must be one tough woman not to be puking all over the place when she looked at the stump.

Lorna said "Don't you move Bob. I've got to get an analgesic for that." She was gone only a moment and when she came back she had a flat tin of paste in her hands. "This is going to burn a little at first Bob, but it will help with the pain." She greased up her hands and they disappeared from his view as she reached for what was left of his manhood.

He felt the coolness of the cream at first, then heat - a lot of heat - and was about to ask her to throw water on it when, all of a sudden, the pain just vanished. It was amazing.

About then Mandy came in with a bowl of water and a rag. Lorna took it and dipped the rag in the water.

"If this hurts too much, just say something." He felt the rag being used on his skin, then his balls, and finally his penis. His penis was numb.

Both women were looking closely at his groin.

Mandy said, "Doesn't look too bad Mamma."

Lorna nodded. "There's a few scratches from her teeth, but no real bleeding. I think he'll be okay."

Mandy casually said, "Gosh Mamma, he's sure got a big one."

Lorna splashed water at her daughter. "Mandy Sue, this man's hurt. You shouldn't be thinking what you're thinking girl."

"Gee Mamma, I'm sorry, but the only other one I ever seen was Daddy's and his is lots smaller than Uncle Bob's"

The object of their discussion began to realize that perhaps he wasn't going to die after all. He raised his head and saw that Lorna had his penis cupped in one hand while she washed it off with the other. She was being very tender about it really. Once he realized there wasn't actually any real damage, he couldn't help but concentrate on who was holding on to it. He started to panic as he felt the familiar tingle that meant he was going to get stiff.

"Mandy! Your Daddy's works just fine. It got you here didn't it?" said her mother.

"Well sure, Mamma. But how do we know that Uncle Bob's is still going to work. Maybe Petunia broke it or something. It used to be a lot bigger than it is now."

"What do you mean Mandy?" her mother's voice was flat.

"Well, we were down at the pond and I wanted to go swimming and he didn't and his pants were all full and sticking out and stuff. They were sticking out a lot more than that would make them stick out." she pointed at the penis in her mother's hand. "Hey!" she added. "It's getting bigger right now!"

"Mandy, did you go skinny dipping in front of your Uncle?" said her mother in that same flat voice.

"Sure Mamma. It was hot. But Uncle Bob said he couldn't because you'd be mad at him if he did."

Lorna swiveled her head and looked at Bob. His eyes were wide. She had hold of his prick and it was already a little the worse for wear. If she got pissed at him now...

"That's because your Uncle is a gentleman, Mandy" she said. She smiled and squeezed his penis. "It's a rare day these days when you find a man who doesn't take advantage of a situation. Mandy, bring me that lotion over there."

Mandy came back with a bottle and Lorna put some in her hand. "We're going to make sure that Uncle Bob's penis still works Mandy. Now I wouldn't normally let you watch this, but maybe it's about time you learned some things.

Then, to Bob's complete surprise, she slathered up his prick and began jerking him off.

His penis was only semi erect when she started, but the knowledge of what she was doing, plus his packed balls from before the accident, made his prick hard almost immediately.

"Well, the first part is working like it's supposed to." Said Lorna. Mandy was watching closely. "You see Mandy, when the man's penis gets erect ... like this ... then it's hard enough to be able to go inside the woman."

"In her vagina" said Mandy, licking her lips.

"Yes dear." said Lorna, beginning to slide her hand up and down Bob's long hard prick. "Then, as it goes in and out of the woman - we'll pretend my hand is a woman's vagina - it stimulates the penis so much that it ejaculates."

"That's when the stuff ... the sperm ... comes out." said Mandy.

"Right. The sperm is made in the testes, which are inside that sac under the penis."

"Right here" said Mandy as she touched his balls with one finger. She was bent over and her breasts were showing again. He wanted to cum but she wasn't jacking quite fast enough.

He groaned in frustration.

Lorna looked at him and guessed he was close. "And when the man is ready to ejaculate, he usually speeds up some ... like this."

Lorna began stroking him in rapid short strokes, and that was all that Bob needed. Without warning his penis exploded and a long stream of heavy white fluid shot up into the air a good sixteen inches.

Lorna said "Wow!" as Mandy, who had been leaning over to watch got the end of that stream right below her nose. She jumped back going "EEEwwwwww!" and brought her hand up to wipe it away.

But in the process of jumping back she backed into a chair and sat down hard. Her mouth opened, and, instead of wiping the fluid off her upper lip, she wiped it right into her mouth instead.

"Oh!" she yelled "Oooo! It got in my mouth!" she squealed and then realized that as she had talked, she had tasted it too. And at that instant she realized it didn't taste bad at all. It was warm, but it wasn't bad. She stopped talking and concentrated on tasting.

Lorna had been amazed at the strength with which her brother-in-law ejaculated. She and Dan had had only Mandy because after that she couldn't seem to get pregnant any more. She'd assumed it was because something had happened to her reproductive organs during childbirth. She'd wanted three or four kids but had to settle for just Mandy. As she saw the great first stream of Bob's semen jet up into the air she realized how tepid her husband's issue was. When he came it just dribbled a lot.

Then she heard her daughter squealing about getting Bob's semen in her mouth. She sounded horrified, but when Lorna looked and saw the smear of slippery white stuff on Mandy's upper lip, Mandy appeared to be evaluating the taste, rather than trying to spit it out.

The fact that Mandy had a half smile on her face made Lorna's pussy get wet. It had been a long time since she'd had a spurting cock in her mouth and she loved the taste of semen. Her decision was made as a second spurt cleared the tip of Bob's cock and arced up into the air. She let her mouth fall onto the tip of his cock and, remembering that Petunia had recently bitten him, just sucked gently on the tip and rimmed it with her tongue. He'd show most of his load out already, but she was rewarded with the dregs, which oozed into her mouth and made her taste buds happy. She hummed and swallowed.

"Mamma!" squealed Mandy at the same time Bob groaned "Ohhh Lorna."

There were a lot of things flashing through Lorna's mind as she sucked off her daughter's uncle. One was how to justify what she was doing. Mandy was obviously aware of the inappropriateness of what was going on.

She decided to just be brazen. She lifted her head, licked her lips and said "Well, we've determined that the plumbing still works. I guess Petunia didn't break it after all."

She dabbed at Bob's shrinking cock with a towel and turned her head to speak to him for the first time directly. "Let's leave your pants off for now, Bob. There may be some swelling. You can cover that thing up with the sheet or something. I'll take a look at it later to make sure you're healing okay."

Bob's head was whirling. Ever since that calf had latched onto his prick he'd been off balance. He couldn't believe his beautiful sister-in-law had just put her lips on him, to say nothing of the fact that his niece was wiping every trace of his semen from her face and then sticking the fingers she wiped with in her mouth and sucking them clean.

And then there was Lorna's suggestion that she wasn't finished with him yet. Even now she was pulling his pants off his feet and dropping them on the floor. What had he gotten himself into?

"Okay, sweetheart" Lorna said to her daughter. "You come help me in the kitchen while your poor Uncle gets some rest." She turned to him and said, "Take a nap. You need it."

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“Careful!” the woman cried when Norm tackled her to the ground from behind. “Shut up!” Norm growled. “Don’t fight me or I’ll hurt you bad.” “I won’t fight you but you already have hurt me. I’m sure I’ll be bruised all over by tomorrow.” “Just cooperate and you might live to see tomorrow.” “I’m at your mercy,” the woman replied. Norm just grunted. He turned her over and thrust a hand between his victim’s legs. He didn’t feel any prick or balls and was glad of that. There was...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 11

Scarsdale, NY: Saturday 25th April 2015Twenty-four hours in hellI honestly can’t think of a single way in which the next twenty-four hours could have been worse. It was the perfect storm. My whole being was shot through with fear. It wasn’t just that I was afraid. Fear was my very being for those long hours. I was totally subsumed in the fear that I’d lost Sue. The woman who had transformed my life, from shy and awkward stranger in a foreign land to a happy and successful family man, was at...

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Feeding Me My Cum

For as long as I can remember, it has been a fantasy of mine to eat my own cum. As many other men with this fantasy, I have struggled in achieving the final destination, which is my cum covered fingers being sucked clean by my own tongue and mouth.Philosophically speaking, I see no harm in eating your own semen and I certainly do not think it makes you gay. I have absolutely no desire to be with another man, I just feel that it is insanely hot to think about my own cum in my mouth, and oh so...

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Feeding the Flow part 10 of the Business

The first time Carla felt the flow from her nipples, she was on the goat milking machine. The next suckling session was a few hours later when Bruce joined her in bed. Nearly every two hours she had someone or something providing suction on her nipples to induce lactation and now it had begun. It felt wonderful and she could not wait for the flow to increase beyond a few drops. It felt fabulous, like nothing before. Her nipples always stimulated her directly to her clitoris and pussy but,...

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Feeding Part 1

Lea and Jake are our good, very good friends. For the last two years since my husband met Jake for the first time, the four of us have experienced many new things. Lea and I were close. I will never get enough of suckling on her large nipples. That is where the idea came..... It all started almost 5 months ago. One afternoon, Lea and I went shopping. We enjoyed shopping for lingerie together. Her breasts were so large, it was always interesting to see how bras would fit on her. I had much...

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Breastfeeding

This story was inspired by an article in Men's Health magazine 'Hormone kit that lets men breastfeed could be available soon'. You can google it. The article suggests that 'a hormone kit that lets fathers breastfeed when their partner is struggling could be available in as little as five years.' And that 'Side-effects for men will include growing breasts. In fact, the breasts could grow to the size of a B cup.' ***** When you're getting older, you learn to let go and accept the...

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Feeding an addiction Part 3 Ch 10

Scarsdale, New York: Saturday 27th October 2018As I watched Sue’s tail lights disappear around the corner on that Saturday night, I knew it was going to be a long night. Before, when I’d been walking and thinking about whether to let her to do this, I’d been as sure as I could be that this would be the farewell closure that Sue said she needed. That despite Sue’s love for Francis, after what he’d done there was no real risk that she’d up sticks and head off to Nigeria with the man whose child...

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Feeding An Addiction Part 3 Ch 1

JFK, New York: 06:00 Saturday 3rd March 2018I looked in vain but couldn’t see it. The engraving. Sue had suggested that we’d spent so much time at JFK arrivals recently that we ought to have our very own family chair or bench, complete with engraving.“Hey, honey. There it is. ‘The Jones family pew. Stalwart supporters of the airport through two generations. 1852 to 2018.’”My sarcasm earning me a justified punch on the arm. Then a wonderful warm feeling as Sue took my arm and snuggled up to me,...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 8

Scarsdale, New York: Early evening Sunday 14th January 2018Sanguine is one of those great words. I’m not smart or academic enough to know if it really counts as onomatopoeic. But I still think it’s a pretty great word that captures how Sue and I were feeling that Sunday evening.We’d arrived back from Lagos in the early hours of Sunday. This time we were Mr. and Mrs. 8A and 8B for the eleven and a half hour flight. Sue’s three rings safely back on her ring finger, placed there by her nervous...

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Feeding An Addiction A Threeway Street Ch 18

Karonga, Malawi: Friday 20th October 2017I’d just finished listening to my wife’s description of her last twenty-four hours. The first day since I’d given her permission to continue her re-kindled affair with Francis. It was just before seven in the morning and I was getting ready to head to breakfast in the hotel when my cell phone flashed with two words which had caused such highs and lows in our marriage.“Jenny Cell.”Shit! What did my wife’s best friend want now? Couldn’t she just butt out?...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 17

Karonga, Malawi: Thursday 19th October 2017Five thirty a.m. and my iPhone’s alarm was trying to raise a weary traveler from his soft and comfy hotel bed. As the hot jets played over my body my mind wandered back over the last day’s events.After my late night call with Sue, I’d only had six hours sleep before I had to go forth to face the world and the failing project I was here to fix.As the water refreshed my body and helped me wake, I realized my body was physically shaking with that familiar...

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Feeding an Addiction A Threeway Street Ch 16

Karonga, Malawi: Tuesday 17th October 2017“Jenny Cell.”After nine hours of a useless blank screen, my phone was now finally re-connecting me with my world back in New York. Only instead of seeing “Sue Cell’ or “Home” or something I might have looked forward to, it showed something altogether more surprising and confusing.I found my anger rising fast, spurred on by the fact that this wasn’t Sue on the line. I let the phone ring a few times. My mind going back to the role Jenny had played in the...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 7

Scarsdale, NY: Sunday 25th January 2015Sunday evening“Careful, they’re a little bit sore.” I felt Sue’s body stiffen a little, as if to prove the point.“Sorry, do you want me to stop?” I asked as Sue snuggled into my body and I gently stroked her nipples, as she lay with her back on my chest as we watched some mindless Sunday evening TV show.“No, it’s okay, just be gentle and go slow.”I smiled as I got my reward, her nipples hardening between my fingers as I caressed them, being careful to...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 7

Scarsdale, NY: Sunday 25th January 2015Sunday evening“Careful, they’re a little bit sore.” I felt Sue’s body stiffen a little, as if to prove the point.“Sorry, do you want me to stop?” I asked as Sue snuggled into my body and I gently stroked her nipples, as she lay with her back on my chest as we watched some mindless Sunday evening TV show.“No, it’s okay, just be gentle and go slow.”I smiled as I got my reward, her nipples hardening between my fingers as I caressed them, being careful to...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 5

Scarsdale, NY: Friday 23rd January 2015Cat on a hot tin roofThat’s exactly how I felt in the ten days after Sue and I took the momentous decision to see if the reality with Francis would be as good as the fantasy. (Only for some reason I could never picture a cat on a hot tin roof, the picture that always came into my mind was Dr. Seuss’ Cat in a Hat, complete with that tall red and white knitted hat. Go figure!)I was climbing the walls with anticipation and excitement. I’d waited for this for...

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Feeding an addiction A Threeway Street Ch 5

Scarsdale, NY: Friday 23rd January 2015Cat on a hot tin roofThat’s exactly how I felt in the ten days after Sue and I took the momentous decision to see if the reality with Francis would be as good as the fantasy. (Only for some reason I could never picture a cat on a hot tin roof, the picture that always came into my mind was Dr. Seuss’ Cat in a Hat, complete with that tall red and white knitted hat. Go figure!)I was climbing the walls with anticipation and excitement. I’d waited for this for...

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Feeding Her Flock

Robert put the car in park when they arrived at Mary’s huge suburban home.  Excited and aroused, Kayla was ready for her next sexual adventure, and she wondered if Robert might be part of that.“Will you be staying?” she asked the handsome Uber driver.“No, Mistress Kayla,” he answered.  “I am serving penance.”“Oh?” she asked.  “Did you come without permission?”“Yes, Mistress Kayla.”“Are you..?” she trailed off and glanced in the direction of his crotch.He answered, “Yes, Mistress Kayla.”  As...

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Feeding My Devar And His Friend 8211 Pt 4 Fucking Them

Hi, this is Anitha back with the next part of the story. After that day I was feeling a bit off beat. I was really having the thought that I was about to cheat my husband. But things rolled on. On Saturday Chandran came to our house. I was wearing an orange saree that day. We had dinner and had our talks. While we were talking my baby started crying. So I took him to my bedroom and fed him and when I was about to put him to sleep my hubby also came. He too slept along with the baby. I came to...

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Feeding The Fish

So last summer my neighbours went on holidays for a week and asked me to feed their fish while they were gone. They gave me a key and i had the perfect opportunity. I entered their empty house, went straight upstairs and found her bedroom. I had a hard on just from being in the room she has been fucked so many times in. I searched her pantie drawer and picked up a handful, inhaling the smell. I found the sexiest pair of panties i could and wrapped them around my raging hard cock. I started...

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Breastfeeding My Stepson

Hello.. I want to tell you about how i started to breastfeed my stepson and start to have new lovely bond with him till now. Before let me introduce myself. Myself riya and i am my husband’s second wife. His first wife was actually my elder sister who had meet with an accident and expired so later on my family made me marry my sister’s husband only. He has teenage child shreyas who was now also my son. Days passed on and i gave birth to a baby boy. My relationship with my step son was not good....

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Feeding an addiction Part 3 Ch 11

Scarsdale, New York: Sunday 31st March 2019Hi, this is Sue.Pete and I have argued long and hard over whether or not we should share the fuller story that he shared in abbreviated form in Chapter 10. I love Pete and understand why he only wanted to share an abbreviated version of my final night with Francis. After all the things that happened that night, Pete just wanted to draw a veil over everything and move on as fast and as painlessly as possible. That’s why Pete’s description of collecting...

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Feeding an addiction Part 3 Ch 9

Scarsdale, New York: Sunday 21st October 2018Of the four of us, I must have been the last one to see that there was already someone waiting for us in the private room. I was bringing up the rear, Francis up front pushing Grace in the wheelchair and Sue sandwiched in the middle.“James, what are you doing here?” Francis’ deep voice boomed out, the tone of his voice matching the surprised look on his face.“Honestly, I’m not too sure. Grace texted me and asked me to come over to meet you all. I’m a...

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Feeding An Addiction Part 3 Ch 8

Scarsdale, New York: Monday 24th September 2018All of the compliments and praise from my boss’s boss now seemed a distant memory as I screwed up the courage to park my car and enter the lion’s den. Once a happy home, this evening I felt like a poor grunt entering Snipers' Alley. From the cars parked in the drive, I knew Sue and Francis were in there. And to me that could only mean one conclusion to all the thinking Sue had done about our marriage.Taking the deepest of breaths, I left the...

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Feeding an Addiction Part 3 Ch 7

Scarsdale, New York: Saturday 22nd September 2018How had it come to this? Just a few hours ago I’d been spooning and making love to my wonderful wife. Declaring my love to her as she told me she’d always love me. And now, just a few hours later, she was gone. Nowhere to be seen in the house. Replaced instead by an envelope on her pillow, on a pristine and perfectly made bed.Back in 2015, we’d pulled the plug after a weekend of fun with Francis, thinking better of it. We’d survived the horror...

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Feeding an addiction Part 3 Ch 5

Scarsdale, New York: Monday 6th August 2018Central Park was beautiful this time of year. I looked out over the still waters of Harlem Meer, enjoying the relative peace in our bustling metropolis, enjoying the aroma of my fresh coffee. Glad to finally have escaped from the madhouse atmosphere of our home, finally able to find some peace and quiet to contemplate the future.In theory, it had cost me a half day’s leave. But one of the benefits of being a boss is that no-one really cares if you...

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Feeding an addiction Part 3 Ch 4

Scarsdale, New York: Saturday 4th August 2018Hell, I was tired. It had been the week to end all weeks. Wall to wall meetings, clients and colleagues who seemed hell-bent on bickering and arguing about every tiny detail. Somehow me and my number two guy, Steve, had managed to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat. But it had been a real stressful, roller coaster ride of a week.And now it was one twenty in the morning and I felt totally wiped out. My shoulders ached, my legs hurt from the long...

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Feeding an addiction Part 3 Ch 3

Scarsdale, New York: March to August 2018Hi, this is Sue. Pete’s muse in the story he’s been recounting. I’ve been sitting here watching Pete writing about us for the last four months. And I feel it’s about time I put pen to paper to tell my side of the story, especially as sometimes I’m getting a bit of a bad press.I think the first thing I want to say is an echo of something Pete said a few chapters ago. He used a misquote from Shakespeare’s Merchant of Venice. ‘If you prick us, do we not...

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Feeding An Addiction Part 2 Ch 11

Scarsdale, New York: Monday 12th February 2018I slept fitfully that Sunday night, waking a couple of times to a mind full of thoughts about Sue and Francis. The thoughts were a swirling mixture of arousal and worry. I loved the thought of my beautiful wife together in bed with her big African lover. But at the same time, I never totally escaped the fears and worries about where this might lead. Playing with matches were the words in my head.During my two spells of insomnia, I thought back to...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 10

JFK, New York: Sunday 11th February 2018The cup of coffee was a life-saver. Strong, black, Grande. Full of the flavors of Africa.There are very few friends I like enough to get me out of a warm bed at six a.m. on a New York winter’s morning. But Francis, especially in his current state of mourning was one of those few friends.But without that steaming cup of Ethiopian black, I’d have been little use to him as I helped him with his bags. He gave me the length of hug normally reserved only for...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 9

Scarsdale, New York: Friday 19th January 2018As Sue’s FaceTime call was cut-off by Mikey I felt like a man in Purgatory. The excitement of watching Sue with her three young, college-age black lovers had been a huge and intense high. And now it was gone. It felt like a huge hole had been ripped in my chest. The blank seventy-five-inch screen, so full of life just seconds ago, seemed to now mock and torment me. It felt as if I could only stick my head in the screen I’d be able to see the goings...

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Feeding an Addiction Part 2 Ch 7

35,000 Feet above Central Africa: 13:00 Thursday 4th January 2018“Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve just commenced our descent into Lagos International Airport. Could you please return to your seats, put your seats upright, and stow any tables and electrical devices you’ve been using. Please ensure your seat belt is buckled up as our cabin crew will now start collecting up the headsets.”To a weary traveler, these words are as familiar as the rosary to a devout Catholic, or as the words of the Talmud...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 6

JFK Airport, New York: 21:00 Wednesday 3rd January 2018“Hurry up, honey,” Sue shouted over her shoulder as she scurried towards the departure area.“If you don’t hurry up …” before her words trailed off as she bumped into someone coming in the opposite direction.Working out how to respond to Francis’ proposition about accompanying him to Nigeria had been a really hard call. He was a good friend and we knew he was hurting and needed the support of his friends. Thinking it through and coming to a...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 5

Scarsdale, New York: Monday 12th December 2017Sue slowly came back down to earth, the tension now gone from her spent body. As her eyes opened and she looked at me I realized there was no hint of embarrassment or shame in her face. I’d thought that now the excitement had passed, there might be some adverse reaction. But Sue’s face was pure undiluted contentment. Fully satisfied and not caring whether the lover who’d pleasured her was male or female.As I kissed her softly and we shared a moment,...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 4

Scarsdale, New York: Monday 11th December 2017Monday was a catch-up day at work. With Sue’s young Ghanaian admirer now safely back on a different continent, I could catch up on other projects and admin tasks I’d not worked on during his stay. I was just tidying up at work and looking forward to spending the evening with my two women when I got an incoming text.‘Hey Pete, are you free for a quick chat at my place on your way home? I have a proposition I’d like to discuss with you.’Things were...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 3

Scarsdale, New York: Saturday 11th November 2017 Sue finally stopped looking up at the sky, having finished whatever profound thinking the evening’s turmoil and her conversation with Francis had provoked. I saw her turn and wrap her arms tight around herself as protection against the sub-zero November temperatures. As I heard the front door open and then close, I felt a sense of dread and fear as I awaited the coming conversation. The booze, panic, and sleepiness of my brain combined to...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 2

Scarsdale, New York: Friday 10th November 2017Friday night is party night. Most guys all around the world were out with their girlfriends or wives. Me? I was stuck at home while my woman was out with another man, thinking to myself ‘how the hell did we end up here?’Sue and I were a dedicated, loving and conventional couple. Twice we’d tried something different, and twice we’d stopped. How does the old saying have it? Third time lucky.Sitting alone in our family home, thinking of all those other...

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Feeding an addiction Part 2 Ch 1

35,000 ft, Eastern Seaboard, Sunday 04:00 5th November 2017Someone very smart once said, ‘When the facts change, I change my mind.’Four in the morning, still two hours left of my long journey home, and a less eloquent version was, ‘only a fool never has second thoughts.’I was definitely having second and possibly even third and first thoughts. In my case, the facts that had changed were that I no longer had Grace by my side and I’d no longer be eight thousand miles away. I’d be right here in...

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Feeding An Addiction A Threeway Street Ch 21

Karonga, Malawi: Monday 23rd October 2017Sue continued to look at me with that strange expression. I was really struggling to read her and know what she was thinking.Anger? Indecision and desire? Hurt feelings? I couldn’t be certain, but my gut told me she was going through all of these.I toyed with asking Grace to leave so we could talk. I was about to reject this and play some power game with Sue, but I knew this wasn’t the real me. It might have given me some small victory, but this had...

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Feeding an Addiction A Threeway Street Ch 20

Karonga, Malawi: Monday 23rd October 2017As the sun streamed through the hotel window, I couldn’t get the words out of my head.         'I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself what a wonderful world.’Louis Armstrong’s velvety tones serenaded me into another week. All felt good in the world. The project was still a mess. But that was only work. What mattered was that Sue and I were back on firm ground. We’d spent all weekend re-connecting and...

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Feeding the Kitty

I’d already forgotten his name by the time we reached his apartment, not that it really mattered. I’d had a few drinks before he’d even come in and sat down next to me, too busy flirting with the bartender to notice until I felt his hand upon mine, pinning it gently to the bar as he introduced himself. Dan, perhaps, or Dave. As I said, I’d been drinking. We’d struck up a conversation. Nothing deep. Tonight, I wasn’t interested in deep. I was only here for one thing. Sex. He wasn’t the hottest...

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