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I opened one eye feeling my wife roll out of bed. I smiled inwardly watching her as she did so. She was naked, the memory of the past night still fresh in my mind as we'd thrilled one another passionately for what seemed like half the night. But it was the image of seeing her naked again, sleeping that way that pleased me even more. It had been so long since she had.
I rolled over fully awake half sitting up in bed as she slipped into her robe. Already my prick was beginning to harden again as I sat there. In seconds it was tenting the sheet that barely covered me as she came strolling out of the bathroom moments later. She laughed.
"Don't tell me you're actually horny again, especially after last night," she mused though she seemed more than pleased at my very obvious erection.
"That's exactly why I am horny again," I said tightening the sheet around my hard swollen cock so that it was even more obvious, more noticeable as she stood there looking at it. I was again pleased with the simple hesitation in her eyes. "Go start the coffee ... I'll be down in a minute and we can continue on with our conversation," I grinned.
By the time I had thrown on my own robe, and nothing else, I could already smell the fresh morning coffee brewing downstairs. Much to my delight when I entered the kitchen, Maxine was already pouring the two of us a cup. Her robe was open as she did so, her full breasts peaking out at me teasingly, not to mention her somewhat puffy looking pussy lips. Obviously she was horny too, though I had ravaged her cunt thoroughly the night before. She gazed down at my crotch as I sat, still hard, my hand already undoing the belt on my robe allowing my stiff member to stand up proud and hard as she took a seat next to me.
"You really are a naughty man," she giggled flirtatiously. Again, a tone I hadn't heard her use in quite some time, or at least until recently anyway."
"And you are a very naughty woman yourself," I responded back, reminding her of her own wicked ways that she'd so recently been allowing herself to entertain.
"And what would you have this naughty woman do for you this fine Saturday morning?" She asked. I noticed her free hand had already disappeared down between her legs as she sat there sipping her coffee.
I placed my own cup back on the table scooting backwards in my chair. "How about you come over here and fuck me?" I suggested. Without even blinking so much as an eyelash, Maxine stood up and made her way over to me. "Face around the other way," I told her as she prepared to sit in my lap. "I might want to stand up and fuck you from behind that way too."
Max spun, soon settling herself down over my prick, easing her already wet pussy down over it until I was fully inside her before she began working herself up and down. Even as she did, we heard the sound of Stacy's bedroom door opening and then closing.
"Damn!" Max said preparing to stand up again.
"Where are you going?" I said grabbing her hips forcing her to remain just where she was.
"Stacy."
"So?"
"You really are a very naughty man, you know that?" She giggled once again settling herself down over my prick as we heard the footfalls coming down the stairs. Max was still slowly fucking me as Stacy eased into the kitchen, somewhat surprised at finding us this way, though she quickly recovered.
"Good morning," she said as though what we were doing was the most normal natural thing in the world to be sitting there doing as she walked over towards the kitchen counter. Pouring herself a cup of coffee, only then did she turn leaning against the counter watching us. All she had on was what she usually wore to bed to sleep in. A white, wife-beater tee shirt that looked painted on over her own full breasts, and a very skimpy pair of light blue bikini panties. Already her nipples were hardening as she stood there pressing against the material of her almost too thin tee shirt. "Mind if I watch?" she now asked.
"Not at all, was sort of hoping you would," I told her as I reached around in front, now clasping my wife's breasts, pinching each of her very hard, very extended nipples between my fingers as Max continued to slowly move against me, her own hand down between her legs frigging her clit gently as we fucked.
Needless to say, it wasn't entirely unexpected when Stacy slipped her own hand down the waistband of her panties as she stood there. In seconds, the subtle movement of her fingers clearly showed us what she was doing, as was the lustful expression on her face.
"God that looks hot!" she moaned pleasurably as she stood there fingering herself.
"So does that," her mother responded just as hotly, moaning pleasurably now as she continued frigging her clit, fucking my cock. "This ... this is so fucking naughty!" she breathed a second later. "Who'd have thought?" she barely managed to even say.
"You've got that right," Stacy agreed now reaching upwards to remove her tee shirt, freeing and exposing her breasts a moment later. And though she had, she kept her panties on, though she now slid them off to one side, partially exposing her own swollen pussy lips as she went back to fingering herself. Though I was pleased to see her now begin to fondle and tease those damn hard nipples of hers with her other hand as she did.
"I need to fuck you standing up, and from behind," I now stated.
"And I need to lick that," Maxine purred wantonly still looking at our daughter. "Why don't you come over here and lay down on the table baby so we can do that?"
Stacy didn't need to be asked twice, finally slipping out of her panties, tossing them off to one side as she did so. Maxine too removed her own robe, laying it down on the table as a bit of comfort for Stacy as she took up her position there. Pushing the bowl of fruit that was there off to one side, which we'd been doing a lot of lately, I now had another idea. My own decadent horniness kicking in.
"While you do that, use one of those on her," I stated pointing towards the bowl. Max didn't need to ask me what I meant by that either, chuckling ... as did Stacy.
"I have used a cucumber a time or two," Stacy told us. "But admittedly, this is a first time for a banana."
"Hmmm, I'll have to try that myself some time," Maxine mused thoughtfully.
"Yeah, maybe a really big long one the two of you can share," I offered as I now stepped behind my wife once again, watching as I did as she placed the tip of the bright yellow banana at the opening of our daughter's cunt.
She then spit on it, as well as spitting on our daughter's pussy too, slicking her up considerably, though it was evident she was already pretty wet. As Maxine now began teasing the opening of our daughter's cunt with the fruit, I likewise began doing the same to my wife's succulent opening before slipping my prick deeply inside her again.
"Fuck mom! Eat me! Suck my clit! Fuck my pussy!" Stacy wailed excitedly, both hands now upon her somewhat flattened breasts as she lay there on the table playing with them. Like our daughter, Maxine didn't need to be asked twice either, immediately wrapping her lips around Stacy's clit gently chewing and sucking it as she slid the banana in and out of her.
"Oh yeah ... yeah, that's nice," I said taking advantage of the toaster on the counter, seeing our somewhat distorted image off to one side as I stood there fucking my wife. Though it was the sounds of two very wet cunts being played with that was even more stimulating to me. Just hearing that slick, sticky slipperiness as I slid in and out of my wife's cunt, as she in turn did the same thing to Stacy's with the banana. The periodic pop, sucking noises they both were making, the squish of the fruit going in and out of Stacy's wet cunt, their respective moans along with my own.
"Right there! Right there! Keep doing that!" Stacy urged her mother, now bouncing a bit uncontrollably on the table, her hands letting go of her breasts as she reached for both sides of it in order to steady herself. "Fuck, you're gonna make me cum!" she announced, gripping both sides of the table now for support as she arched her back.
"Me too!" Maxine cried out almost simultaneously, though her own cry of release was somewhat muffled as she spoke, still sucking, and licking her daughter's quim.
"Jesus H!" Jared spoke from somewhere behind us all just as Stacy cried out, thrashing about wildly there on the table. Maxine too, now quivering, shuddering though she continued to suckle Stacy's clit, sucking it even more fully into her mouth. The sudden surge of my wife's cum cream bathing my prick was enough to trigger my own release however, though I had other designs for it, rather than simply shooting it off inside her tight cunt. And now realizing that Jared was there watching all this, it made the next moment even more pleasurable for myself. I reached down removing my cock from my wife's lovely pussy, jerked it once ... twice ... and then grimaced with the pleasurable release as I spurted.
As though standing outside my own body, watching it ... a long streamer of white-hot sticky spunk flew from the tip of my prick. Almost in slow motion, I watched as it splattered against her shoulder, Maxine now lifting up, arching her back somewhat still in the throes of her own release. It was evident however she had felt the first squirt as it landed on her back, almost giggling now as it did, as she continued to climax. The second even then well on its way, though miraculously passing over her head, actually landing almost perfectly between Stacy's tits as she had let go of the table, once again cupping her breasts. She too watched in delight as the second, and then third streamer of my spunk flew over her mother's head, catching her squarely between her magnificent breasts.
"Nice fucking shot daddy!" She squealed in delight, though she now glanced over to where her brother still stood. Jared, mouth open in obvious surprise and shock at what he was standing there witnessing, though I noticed his own hand was busily fondling the protruding bulge in his white briefs.
Still panting now and out of breath, I finished, wiping the head of my still oozing dick against Maxine's ass, flipping it up and down, watching a droplet or two spin off from the head landing god knows where.
"Holy fucking shit!" Jared proclaimed once again. "Why didn't you guys tell me you were planning on having an orgy this morning!" he said somewhat seriously still playing with himself.
Only then did I step back once again sitting down, as did Maxine. Though almost laughably, Stacy remained laying on the table, the bright yellow banana still sticking halfway out of her cunt as she too fought to collect her breath.
"You know what they say Jared," I said looking over to where he still stood, his own arousal clearly obvious through the press of his white briefs as he realized what he was doing and took his hands away.
"What?"
"The early bird always gets the worm."
"Only that wasn't no worm," Max sighed pleasurably, as she reached over to tenderly fondle my still half-hard shaft. "And besides ... if you snooze ... you lose!" She likewise joked with our son, seeing his consternation at being left out of all of this.
Stacy finally managed to sit up a little, the banana only then oozing out of her pussy altogether, falling with a "plop" onto the table.
"Tell you what Jared. You come over here and eat my peach for me once again, and maybe afterwards, I'll peel your banana for you!"
After we had finally gotten around to making, and then eating breakfast, I followed my wife upstairs to our bedroom to dress for the day while the kids cleaned up the kitchen.
"Today's the day," I told my wife, which wasn't entirely unexpected.
"Figured as much," she responded as she dressed. "She hasn't called yet, but I'm sure that she will soon."
"When she does, just tell her you'll be there around the same time you normally are. Except of course, it'll be me ringing her doorbell instead. I can hardly wait to see the expression on her face when she opens the door."
"Just don't be too terribly harsh with her," Maxine half begged me. "It wasn't entirely her fault you know," she then added.
"No ... it wasn't. But she did convince you to start fooling around with her again ... behind my back," I reminded her. "Had you two simply come out and expressed those desires to me before hand ... well,"
"Oh? And you'd have been ok with that?" Max asked.
"After I had thought about it for a while, I might have. I mean after all ... seeing you with another woman has always been a fantasy of mine, and you've known that. The fact it would have been with your sister might have made me wonder about it ... but yes, I think I'd have eventually warmed up to the idea. But the point is ... she managed to convince not only you ... but Jared into fooling around together behind my back. So she deserves a bit of punishment for that don't you think?"
Maxine didn't comment verbally, though she nodded her head slightly in agreement as she finished dressing.
"You still have a spare key to her house yes?"
Once again she merely nodded her head.
"Good ... like I told you earlier, the three of you will slip in the back door after I arrive. But I don't want any of you making your presence known until I say so. I don't want her being aware that you're there, not until I've made her squirm a little. And certainly not until I've got her to compromise herself. After that, is when her real punishment will begin," I reminded my wife once again.
"And then after that you'll let it go?" She asked.
"We'll see," I said simply. "A lot depends on how sorry she is. Let's just say, she's got a lot of making up to do," I added.
After we had gotten dressed and returned back down stairs, I then gathered up the kids and sat them down in the living room.
"Ok, here's the deal," I began. "And you Jared are going along with all this, same as your mother is ... understand?" His expression told me that he did. "Good. And here's what everyone's role is going to be after she opens the door and lets me in."
I spent the next half hour laying out my plan to each of them, and their own particular roles, which were to be followed without exception. Neither Jared nor Maxine were too terribly pleased, but they really had no other choice but to go along. Stacy on the other hand was obviously excited and anxious at her own very important role.
"This is going to be damn fucking fun!" she chuckled. "Don't get me wrong, I dearly love Aunt Susan ... but she really does have this coming," she stated looking at her mother and brother, neither one of which commented on what she'd just said.
It wasn't long after that that the phone rang. Maxine answering, confirming with a look and nod of her head that it was indeed Susan on the other end.
"Yes ... we'll be there, same time as usual," she said ensuring that she sounded unconcerned or worried about anything as she did. "Yeah ... me too honey, horny as ever. In fact ... just for fun, and as a special treat for Jared, why don't you wear that sexy black lace corset you just got. Yeah, that one," she said once again looking over towards me nodding her head. "Seeing you answer the door in that will be a nice surprise. A very nice surprise indeed!"
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Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...