Best Served Cold2 A Dish Served Cold
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I woke up to the sound of my cellphone going off.
“Hello.” I said sleepily.
It was my mom, “Good morning sweetheart. Are you still asleep?”
“Yes I was.”
“You better get up your brother and dad will be there soon for lunch.”
“Mom, Miss Wilson took all my clothes. I’m naked.”
“I guess you better not make any bacon then! Oh by the way, we will be home later today, there is a snow storm heading our way so we want to be home before it hits. I’ll see you around 4 today. Hold on, Laura wants to talk to you for a second.”
“Okay mom get home safe, bye.”
“Hello Marcy how’s it going?”
“Good, Miss Wilson.”
“Have you decided what you want to do?”
“Yes Miss Wilson I think so. I think I would love for you to teach me to be your slave.”
“Good, I was hoping you would. Now your dad and your brother will be there soon and they have permission to do anything they want. Your dad, brother and Summer’s dad have permission to do anything they want, and anytime they want with my girls. Did Your mom tell you we will be back around 4 pm?”
Yes ma’am she did.”
“Good, have fun my pet.”
The phone then went dead. I got out of bed and I looked at the time. It was 11:00 am. I quickly went to the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth. I then ran downstairs to find something to fix for lunch. I decided on spaghetti and meatballs. It was almost done when Gary walked in. I ran up to him and I jumped into his arms, I put my legs around him as we kissed like lovers. I then heard my dad’s voice.
“I would love to have a greeting like that.”
Dad stood there with his arms out waiting for me. Gary let me down and I walked over to my dad, I got up on my tip toes to give him a kiss. He put his hands under my arm pits and pulled me up. I put my legs around him like I did for Gary. He then kissed me. I felt his tongue on my lips I just automatically open my mouth and his tongue went inside my mouth, all over inside my mouth, like he was checking for cavities in my teeth. The stove timer went off and dad let me down. I looked down at my body; it’s all wet and dirty. “What the fuck, where have you two been doing.”
“We been cleaning the barn out, we kinda got a little dirty.”
“Kinda,? You both smell like shit. Take your coats off, omg your still wearing your boots, shit I’ll have to mop the floors now.”
They both took off their coats and boots but they left them on the floor.
I took the spaghetti off the stove and poured out the water. I put the sauce on the spaghetti and I then served them.
I hung up their coats and I put their boots in the Mud room, I found the mop in there so I went ahead and mopped the floor. When I was done I went in to eat but the assholes had eaten it all.
“Now what am I going to eat?” I asked.
“You should have made more we thought you have already eaten.” Dad said.
They then got up and went into the living room. I picked up their dirty dishes and I washed them. I then went out into the living room and no one was in there. I did see their clothes leading up the stairs, and into my room. Both of them were naked their dirty body’s on my bed.
They had put in a DVD. On the TV was Amy licking Summer’s pussy as Sarah was licking Summer’s ass. This one looked to have been a couple years old.
My dad and my brother were both playing with there hard dicks.
“Marcy come over here and get on top of your daddy.”
I got on top and we began kissing. My dad is a good kisser, I’m getting horny and wet. He then picked me up and lined me up to his cock. He let go of me and I lowered myself down onto his big cock. He’s the same size as Gary; 8 inches long and like 3 inches round.
I started to bounce myself up and down on his cock. He took ahold of my nipples and pulled on them as he watched Amy and Summer on TV, it was like I was there just to help him masturbate.
All of a sudden dad pulled me down onto him, my breasts smashed into his stinky chest. I then felt something cold on my asshole. Gary was putting lube on, and in my asshole. He fucked me with a finger for a couple minutes, and then he put two fingers in me. His fingers went in and out easily. “I think she is ready.” Gary said.
Gary took his fingers out of me. He got behind me and pushed his big cock into my ass. He has fucked me there many times but this is the first time I had been double fucked. It hurt, but I loved it. Gary did most of the work, I couldn’t move since I was the middle of the father, son sandwich. Gary came first fulling my ass with his cum.
After Gary pulled out of me, dad picked me up and turned us over. Dad then fucked me hard very hard and fast.
I had several orgasms before he emptied himself in me. He then rolled off me. The three of us just laid there to catch our breath.
After a couple minutes dad got up and grabbed my hair and drag me into the bathroom. “Get into the tub.” He told me.
I got in and got on my knees in front of them. Dad then held his cock and aimed it at my face. “Open your mouth slut.”
I did and he started to pee into my open mouth. I quickly closed my mouth and moved back against the tub’s wall.
Dad was able to stop pissing. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me up, and he said. Don’t pull away from me bitch, now open your mouth. If you become Laura’s pet you will have to get use to this.”
I got back up and opened my mouth, dad started to pee again. I did not move away. I couldn’t help but swallow some of it. When he was done he moved away so Gary could pee on me too.
When Gary was done he put his dirty cock into my mouth, he was getting hard again. He had my hair in his hands holding me in place as he fucked my mouth.
Dad left the bathroom, but came back a couple minutes later holding their clothes. After Gary came down my throat he pulled out and they got dressed. I sat down in the tub and I pushed my knees up to my breasts and I put my face into my knees. I started to cry.
Dad left the bathroom but Gary stayed. He got down on the floor next to the tub. “Marcy sweetheart, I’m sorry but you wanted to be a slut and have it dirty. This is what it’s like to be a slut, you may have to do stuff like this, more stuff will be done to you. Katy does this with me, Dad and with a lot more people. She has done a lot more dirtier stuff. I have to go back to work, will you be okay?”
“Yes I’m OK, I was just surprised is all.”
Gary kissed me on my forehead. He got up and left me. I cried for the next 5 minutes or so. Do I really want to be a slave?, a slut?, Or a whore?
I looked at the drain to the tub was closed, I could see my dad’s and Gary’s pee sitting there, I looked at it for a long time. I then got on my hands and knees, I Lowered my face slowly down, I could smell the pee, I went down until my lips was touching it, I began to drink it. I reached down and rubbed myself as I sucked up there piss, I drank it all up I then started to lick the tub. When I came I fell down and I passed out.
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I crossed my arms over my chest. But hey, the funny choices did break up the tension."Here we go," he said.I also didn't know who sang this one, but her voice was soulful. "At last, my love has come along." Jean-Luc hugged me, and we swayed back and forth to the music. He hummed along to the melody. "My lonely days are over and life is like a song."He spun me around and dipped me, totally out of time with the music. I laughed."This music is pretty," I said."It's a classic.""Never heard it," I...
Dearest Franklin: I'd never even thought of telling you this, my darling husband. I know. We've been married twenty-five years. We have no secrets. Except this one. It a memory I have cherished for years. A really terrible little event, I'm afraid. I'm embarrassed to even write it down. Don't worry. You'll never know. When I'm done writing this, I'll delete it. But, tonight, with you in Portland on that medical convention, I've given myself permission to write this. And masturbate...
They had been room mates since September. Drake, tall, blond and well spoken was a theater major. Matt, sandy haired, thick set, short and muscular was a business major who made his way through college with on a gymnast scholarship. It was not unusual for Matt to admire his room mate’s theatrical good looks: the sharp elegant nose, the piercing blue eyes, the small ears whose pink lobes fit tightly against the chiseled jaw. Nor could he fail to notice how Drake’s nipples raised beneath the soft...
GayWhen it’s three a.m. in the morning and the stiflingly hot weather is ruining your sleep, the first thing that you do is get out of bed, and go straight for the fridge. Right after a nice and cold shower, of course. That’s exactly what a certain dark-blonde woman was doing on a stiflingly hot night. After a rough day at work, not being able to sleep was making her very uncomfortable. Even as she pulled open the refrigerator door, her ripe and young body was covered in nothing but a brown...
Straight SexJanice Webster scraped the frost off the window of the piper cub one more time. The expanse of snow and trees seemed unchanged from the last time she looked, over an hour ago. The sun was slipping beneath the horizon, leaving a ruddy glow on the otherwise pristine white surface below her. She was beginning to regret her decision to accept the teaching job in the native Inupiat village called Kluso. ‘It’s only August and the ground is already covered with snow,’ she thought to herself. ‘What...
The icy chill of the cold, November evening that marked the first snowfall of the year could not even compare to the chill in John Burke's heart. As he walked the four blocks from the corner store to his apartment with a gallon of milk in his hand, he stared down at the ground, lest he catch the eye of one of the few people who ventured out on a night like this in the otherwise silent and deserted streets. He didn't want to talk to them. He didn't even want to acknowledge their existence....