Mortimer and Myrtle A Love Story
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Lyn rolled over onto his side and asked, “Are you ready for your next lesson? Or do you want to go for a swim and relax a little first?”
“What’s my next lesson?” I asked.
“Well, you still have to learn how to suck a cock. It takes a while to get good at it. Don’t worry. You’ll get a lot of practice around this house.”
“I will?” I asked. For some strange reason I found myself amused by the arrogant, self-assured way he’s laying out my sexual future.
He smiled that beautiful smile and replied, “Yes,” with the quiet self-assurance of someone much older. It was strangely compelling.
Lee has turned onto his side. He’s tracing a path lightly over my stomach with his fingers. He’s nowhere near my breasts or my pubic area, but his touch is sending chills of pleasure shooting through my body. I’m getting turned on again, pretty easily too.
“There’s also anal sex,” Lyn continued. “That’s part of a basic sex education. We can’t both fuck you at the same time until you get comfortable with anal sex. By then you’ll have the basics down and we can start working you up to the more exotic games we like to play.
“Did I miss the part of the conversation in which you explained to me why I’m going to go along with this?” I asked, even though I knew I would. I have no desire to resist these two boys. I’m having too fucking much fun!
He smiled and said, “You’ll go along for several reasons. You loved what we did already. You want to do more. Most importantly though, you will do it because we are telling you to.”
I looked at him closely to see if he was teasing. He wasn’t.
“I’ll do it because you’re telling me to?!” I exclaimed.
“Yes. You will be treated very well while you live with us. You’ll be a part of the family and you’ll be loved. But you’ll have to do what you’re told,” Lyn said.
That arrogant son of a bitch! I exclaimed loudly, “Just where in the hell do you get the idea that I have to do what you tell me to do?!”
I had only just started telling him off when from behind me I heard, “I’m sorry,” Rick said from the edge of the nearby patio. “I should have taken the time to explain your position here before I went to work this morning.”
I shrieked and tried to cover my nudity, much to the amusement of all three of them.
Rick came over to where I’m lying naked and freshly fucked between his two sons. He reached down, took my hand and gently pulled me to my feet.
I started to pull away from him but he calmly and firmly ordered me to, “Stop all that nonsense! Come over here and sit down. We need to talk.”
My head was spinning as I hurried along behind Rick towards the patio. He turned and looked down at me and pointed towards the outdoor shower. In a more gentle tone of voice he suggested that I rinse off first.
I glanced down and saw that my pubic hair and my thighs are covered in sticky cum.
I turned bright red and rushed over to the shower. I rinsed off quickly and cleaned myself as well as I could without soap and a wash cloth. Then I self-consciously made my way over to the table where Rick is sitting and picked up my clothes. Before I could put them on he took them away, gently but firmly, and asked me to sit down.
Lyn and Lee have taken seats near me. I glanced at them guiltily. I don’t know why. I didn’t rape them!
Rick looked at his two sons and asked, “Well, was I right?”
Lyn grinned and said, “Yeah, Dad. She was a virgin alright. But man she was hot! She really got into it once we got going!”
I covered my face in my hands. I have never been so humiliated. I’m sitting here, naked, with a man and two boys I just met and with whom I just had sex. Now they’re talking about me as though I’m not even here! I don’t think I was this embarrassed when they first undressed me!
Rick reached out, gently removed my hands from my face and looked into my eyes. “It’s alright. You don’t need to feel embarrassed around here.”
How can I not! And it isn’t over yet!
Rick stood up and started undressing. My mouth opened in shock. It suddenly occurred to me; I’m going to have sex with all three of them!! Then I remembered what Lyn said. I’m going to have to do what I’m told. Jesus! What the fuck am I now, a sex slave?!
Rick finished undressing and sat back down. I fought hard not to look below his neck. It’s obvious, though, that he’s in excellent condition. He’s very muscular.
He reached over and took the cushion off of the empty chair beside him and dropped it on the deck at his feet. Then he took my hand and pulled me to my feet in front of him. After looking my body over closely for a long moment he pushed me to my knees between his legs.
“As Lyn told you, you will be treated well while you live with us. You will be a part of our family and I think that you will quickly come to love it here. But you will have to get used to a different way of life than you were living in Ohio. In this house, and among our closest friends, women hold a special position. A woman may never say no to a man, or a boy. The only exception is if someone should ask her to do something that would be harmful or dangerous.”
“From now on you will be required to do anything that is asked of you, by anyone. I know it will be hard on you at first. It’s a big adjustment to make. It will be especially difficult since you were a virgin this morning. For that reason we will take it easy on you for a while. Most of your duties will be of a sexual nature, of course.”
“You will also be required to do the cooking. But we have someone who comes in and does the housekeeping and the laundry.”
While he was talking it was like I was hearing what he was saying, and I understood the words, but the meaning wasn’t really registering. As if, surely this is all a joke, right?
I found that I couldn’t avert my eyes forever. My gaze was being inexorably drawn down to the large, twitching cock in front of me and as crazy as this all sounds I knew he wasn’t kidding.
He took my hand and put it on his soft cock and asked, “Have you ever done anything with a man before today?”
I shook my head.
“Nothing, no touching, no sucking, nothing at all?”
“No,” I said quietly, still in shock. “I’ve never even seen a naked man before today. I wasn’t allowed to date until I turned sixteen. I have only been out on,” I had to stop and think, my mind is like mush. “I have been on five dates. I have only been out with three different guys. I had my first kiss about two months ago!”
“Good,” Rick said with a big smile. “I love innocent young women. It’s so exciting, watching them react to all of the new stimuli when they’re first exposed to sex. I truly regret that I wasn’t here earlier. I would have loved to have been watching when you gave my boys your virginity.”
I started to tell him that I didn’t give it to them. They took it. I knew that that wasn’t entirely true, though. I had not been a willing participant in the beginning but I can’t deny that by the time it came to the actual act itself, I had definitely been a co-conspirator.
Rick adjusted my grip on his cock. I noticed it isn’t as soft as it had been moments earlier. I can’t help but notice that it feels different than any other part of the human body. It’s soft and velvety. It’s noticeably warmer than, for instance, holding hands. And each time it twitched and grew a little it sent shivers down my spine that seemed to magically end up between my legs.
“You probably still haven’t had a good chance to see what a cock looks like, have you?” Rick asked.
I shook my head in a daze. I’m incredibly aware of the heat from his cock flowing through my body.
I glanced down and watched it twitch and grow in my hand. It’s a very exciting metamorphous to watch.
He told me to look at it. Examine it. Get comfortable with it.
I wasn’t sure I could do that; get comfortable with it I mean. Still, I can’t deny I’m curious. Just as I was about to give his cock my full attention I felt movement behind me. Lyn has come over and taken a seat behind me on the edge of the cushion on which I’m kneeling. He reached between my legs, carefully spreading my thighs to accommodate his hand. I was startled by his touch. But it felt good and I quickly began to enjoy the added stimulation.
I gently explored Rick’s large cock and his balls, which seem much larger than the ones that the boys came equipped with. Although, looking back, I realized that I had not actually had a chance to look closely at their’s. His balls feel funny. They make me nervous. They seem so fragile, so vulnerable. I’m afraid I’m going to hurt him. I found that I’m fascinated by his cock. I watched it grow long and hard. It was amazing, and truly impressive. I moved my hands over it and watched it react to my touch.
I saw the lubricant start to ooze out of the not so little hole in the tip. I may have been a virgin up until a few hours ago, but I know a little about sex. I know enough to know what those shiny drops of liquid were. I touched them with the tip of my finger and watched Rick react as I smoothed the lubricant around the supersensitive head of his cock.
“What do you think?” he asked.
I can hear in his voice that what I’m doing is turning him on. I can’t help getting a feeling of satisfaction from the knowledge that I can have that effect on this strong and very much in control older man.
I don’t know how to answer him. I think his big cock is beautiful, sexy, and scary as hell. But I’m not sure how to respond when a man asks me what I think of his cock.
He said, “Don’t worry. Before long you’ll be comfortable with it. Now, why don’t you get better acquainted? Lean down and give it a nice kiss. There is absolutely no reason to be afraid of a cock. They were invented to bring you pleasure.”
I glanced up at him quickly. Then I looked back down. He’s waiting patiently it seems. My hand is still caressing his throbbing cock. It occurred to me that it’s only fair. Both of his sons ate my pussy. And it was wonderful!
I leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock. It has been leaking lube since I started holding it and it’s now very wet. I backed off and licked my lips. I felt the moisture, it’s slick. I can’t taste anything though, or at least nothing unpleasant. That’s encouraging.
I leaned back down and started licking, tentatively at first but then with growing confidence. I can smell his manly scent. He smells clean and masculine. It’s actually kind of pleasant. So far everything about this experience is turning me on. His smell, his taste, and the way his cock looks, so strong and virile. The fact that Lyn is gently toying with my pussy doesn’t hurt either.
I licked Rick’s cock thoroughly and with growing enthusiasm for several minutes. And then, without being asked, I started taking it into my mouth. It’s not a remarkably large organ I suppose, although it looks pretty big from this angle. It’s probably seven inches long. It’s noticeably thicker than either Lyn or Lee’s cocks. Without too much effort I’m able to take about half of his cock in my mouth. Once I had that much of his cock in my mouth I followed his instructions as he told me what to do with my tongue and my hands and my lips.
He didn’t touch me. He didn’t hold my head or force more of his cock into my mouth than I could handle. It wasn’t unpleasant at all, actually. I quickly found that I enjoy the sense of power I’m getting as he began to react to my ministrations. I’m about to give him an orgasm with my mouth and that knowledge, along with the pleasure I’m receiving from Lyn’s fingers, is turning me the fuck on! I’m not nervous at all!
Lyn saw that his dad is getting close. He leaned forward and spoke quietly in my ear. “He’s going to cum soon. You need to speed up a little with your hands. When he starts to cum in your mouth be careful not to spill any. Don’t try to swallow it until he’s done. Keep it in your mouth for a while and get used to the taste. You’re doing fine. Just stay calm and you won’t have any trouble at all. I’ve been watching you. You’re a natural. You’re going to be a great cocksucker.”
For some reason I’m not the least bit offended by that!
I followed his instructions. I’m nervous about having cum in my mouth, but only a little. I’m also curious. I know girls who have done this and I’ve been amused by the variety of responses when they described what it was like. Some girls liked doing it, sucking a guy’s cock. They thought it was hot. But they don’t like cum and they don’t want the guy to cum in their mouth. Some girls found everything about sucking a cock repugnant and did it only when they absolutely couldn’t avoid it. Some girls, not that many, like to do it. They like cum, or at least they did after they got used to the bitter taste, and they like giving pleasure. I hope I’m going to be one of that last group.
I felt Rick tense up. He groaned in pleasure and his hips thrust upwards. I know it’s coming and I guess I’m as ready as anyone can ever be their first time. His cock began to throb wildly in my mouth and my hands and I felt my mouth filling with the warm liquid shooting out of the end of his cock. I tried to hold it all in my mouth but I had to swallow some or it would have overflowed. I gagged a little at first. But I quickly got that under control.
He opened his eyes when he finally finished cumming and he looked down at me with affection in his eyes. He told me how great I did. According to him I was remarkable for a first time cocksucker and I can’t deny that I feel pretty damned proud of myself.
I sat up on my heels. My mouth is still full of cum. I tried to decide how I feel about it. How I feel about all of it, sucking cocks and the taste of cum.
I studied the flavor of the liquid in my mouth for a moment, incredibly aware of the three guys staring at me while I did. Several minutes passed before I finally swallowed it and decided that, while it isn’t actually tasty or even pleasant, it isn’t unpleasant. There’s no question in my mind that I enjoyed doing it. I even got excited sucking his cock and making him lose control with my mouth and my hands.
“Well?” Rick asked.
I finally smiled and answered, “I wouldn’t recommend it as a dessert topping. But I didn’t mind it. I’d do it again.”
Rick smiled and said, “Okay, do it again. I want to watch.”
I thought he meant that he wants me to suck his cock again. But before I could take his cock back in my mouth he stood up and Lee sat down in his chair. I looked down and it’s immediately obvious Lee has not taken a shower since he fucked me a little while ago.
I looked up at him. I was about to suggest that it might be a considerate thing to do if he were to rinse off. But before I could speak he shrugged and said, “Might as well get used to it, Tawny. There are going to be lots of cocks going from your pussy to your mouth.”
I leaned forward and inhaled. It aroma of a freshly fucked, unwashed cock isn’t as bad as I feared it would be. I stuck my tongue out and tasted his cock and decided I can handle it without getting sick. I’m still being stimulated by Lyn’s fingers and I don’t know how much that had to do with my decision.
I licked Lee’s cock and his balls and then I took him into my mouth. His cock is nearly as long as Rick’s, but only half as thick. It wasn’t bad at all. In fact, once Lee started losing control I started to really enjoy it. He didn’t last nearly as long as Rick had. And he didn’t cum nearly as much. I don’t know if that was because he had already fucked me or not.
I held his cum in my mouth, just as I had for Rick. I noticed that the taste is slightly different. It tastes a little better actually. There had been a slightly bitter taste to Rick’s cum. I didn’t get that from Lee.
I swallowed and smiled up at him. He took a minute to pull himself together and then he stood up. When his younger brother moved out of the way Lyn removed his hand from my pussy. I missed it immediately. The things he was doing down there felt very nice.
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Mary looked over the card she received from the handsome man at the door to the porno shop in Central City. The well-dressed, black guy. The fellow who had driven her to tears of pleasure. The fellow she had John suck off with her as the last ditch effort to retain her sanity from the yard o’ beef they’d encountered in this gloryhole. The card read, ANSON BLAINE, CONSULTANT. That was all. She lay in bed that night, remembering his huge black cock…tasting it…fucking it…nursing on the...
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LET’S GET SOMETHING STRAIGHT BETWEEN US… The marrieds realize they both get off using “dirty words”. “ People treat others so mean by calling them an asshole, or a dick, or a cunt,” she said, using that last word for the first time in her life. “ “Bitch” and “whore” fall into that category, too.” Both felt those words should be compliments -- a sexy woman proud of her body, knowing how to use it, and being in charge. They decide it’s patriarchal, putting the woman down, when she...
PlaytimeNote:This is a small chapter/idea that I deleted from the main novel (Four Bitches) for reasons of plot fluidity. Originally it was intended to be a second visit by Dolly to Madame?s tender loving care. However, I decided that a single episode for each husband was more consistent for the storyline. It may amuse the reader to see just a little more of Madame and her demented daughters? Only a slight mention of this episode is now left in the main body of the novel as an afterthought. In...
His sweat and body odor mixed together into a foul smell that was repellant and made all the more so because I could not get away. He had pulled me up and had his back against a tree and his front guarded by my body. He pulled me around the tree, trying to see everywhere at once, wondering where the mysterious attacker would come at him next. I must have looked scared. I certainly felt it and the emotion was powerful enough that even now I get a cold shiver. We waited for what seemed an...
Stuck with tidying the sports storage shed, Lewis moaned and grunted with anger as his mates ran back to the changing rooms to get changed and go home. The only upside was he was alone with miss crow, a young thin sports teacher that was extremely atractive. Miss crow was about 25, 5’3 and had curves in all the right places. Her breasts were DD her waist was thin while her hips were wide for her size. In contrast with Lewis he stood at 6’7 and his shoulders were wide and waist was thin. Even...
Chapter one It was nighttime, and I had just gotten back from swimming in the sea. It can’t really be called swimming, since I was just splashing around near the shore. Skinny dipping would be a good word for it though. Water dripped off my glorious wet naked body. I looked down at myself, seeing perky C- cups and an overall curvaceous body. I turned my head and looked at my voluptuous behind. My boyfriend was still at dinner, but he knew very well what I was doing. As I had told him, a dark...
Chapter one It was nighttime, and I had just gotten back from swimming in the sea. It can't really be called swimming, since I was just splashing around near the shore. Skinny dipping would be a good word for it though. Water dripped off my glorious wet naked body. I looked down at myself, seeing perky C- cups and an overall curvaceous body. I turned my head and looked at my voluptuous behind. My boyfriend was still at dinner, but he knew very well what I was doing. As I had told him, a dark...
HardcoreThe sun was just peaking through the over cast sky, pushing its way in through the curtains and across my sleep crusted eyes. I blinked and stretched up, arching my back as the soft cotton sheet slipped down. It felt luxurious and I reveled in the rare opportunity to sleep in with no obligation, school, or extracurricular activity to take my time. Rolling over, my legs rubbed against each other smoothly as they tangled in those worn sheets. I yawned and listened carefully. No sounds permeated...
A tall slender girl, she couldn't have been much over 18 or 19. Her faded blue hip hugger shorts showed off her narrow waist. Wide hips told me she was blossoming into a well-developed woman. I admired the long, slender legs and the curve of her thighs. I could just make out the crease that separated her butt cheeks from her legs in the frayed bottoms of her short shorts. Her shoes were the clunky-heeled strap-on things that girls wear these days with no socks. She did a quick skip and some...
Last October at my sister’s 35th birthday dinner, my brother feels the need to inform the entire table of my old thumb-sucking habit. I was really surprised anyone remembered, but apparently the way I went about my little rituals, is strange and fun to bring up at inappropriate times. My family, especially my brother, enjoys watching me squirm and fidget because I am the only one left with secrets apparently. I sat across the table a bit embarrasses but struggled with the comments. I look to my...
"Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wife's passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so brought down and depressed. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went...
"Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wife's passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so brought down and depressed. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went...
"Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wife's passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so brought down and depressed. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went...
"Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wife's passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so brought down and depressed. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went...
"Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!!" my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wife's passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so brought down and depressed. I stopped eating, stopped doing really anything until my daughter came back from her grandparents house one evening. She went...
"Bath time, Uncle Bob," she said brightly. "Um?" said Bob, looking up from his book. His niece was naked. "I said it was bath time. Come on. I have cheerleader tryouts tomorrow and I have to get up early so I can get there, warm up and practice my cheers. Tub or Shower?" she finished. "Well, since you're in such a hurry, I suppose it should be shower tonight," said her uncle, and he got up. He untied his robe and dropped it to the floor, leaving him just as naked as his...
I didn’t divide it into 2 sections like I did the other parts, since nobody appreciated the extra efforts I took to shorten it anyway. The people who like my stories don’t care how long they are, as they simply download them and read them at their own leisure. In fact, the webmaster of this site once e-mailed me and told me that I was free to write stories of ANY file size (I could put the entire book into ONE file if I wanted). So stop your wimpy whining about the length, and just enjoy it!...
The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 4: Time Walker Part 3a Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It had been almost a week since their daughter, Alicia, had left to return to D.C. The house didn’t seem empty, though. Little Nathan, Jake and Tabatha Hedron’s five-year-old son, completely filled it. Frank and Tanya loved having Nathan, their great-grandson, around. The youngster put them back on a schedule like normal, living people. What with starting school and...
The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 4: Time Walker Part 2b Chapter 9 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You ready?” Béla asked, calling upstairs to where Jake was. She sighed. He always made them late to the club. Jake appeared at the top of the stairs. “Sorry. I was talking to Frank about Jake and Tabatha.” “They find out anything?” Béla asked. She already knew they hadn’t. She could see it in Jake’s mind. “No,” he said. “Frank thinks that you should go over...
The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 4: Time Walker Part 2a Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was riding on his hard cock, another orgasm starting to explode between her thighs and up into her belly. Her eyes were closed, wanting nothing more than to live forever in the next orgasm, never having to face the awful realities she fled from in her ecstasy, wishing it all to be far behind her. Her orgasm exploded, devouring her alive… She was floating in space – her...
Book 4: Time Walker Part 1b Chapter 9 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tabatha watched while Lisa sat on the floor with Ethan. At the ripe old age of four, Lisa was only a year older than Tabatha’s son. But she wasn’t the same species. The vampire species evidently matured, at least physically, at around five years of age. Lisa looked (and acted) like a bratty fifteen-year-old girl. Tabatha had figured out how to get Béla’s daughter to behave while she babysat her. She’d bring Ethan with...
Book 4: Time Walker Part 1a Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “I don’t care!” Tanya cried out. Frank held her tightly while she beat on his chest with her fists. “That’s my daughter in there!” She broke down again, weeping hysterically. She allowed Frank to hold her tightly while she sobbed. ‘This whole family has gone fucking nuts!’ Frank thought to himself, furious and upset and not knowing who to blame. His grandson’s new wife had collapsed while she was being...
Introduction: What happens when daddy looks at his little girl in a whole new way at bathtime? ~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!!!~ Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!! my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wifes passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so...
Introduction: What happens when daddy looks at his little girl in a whole new way at bathtime? ~This story is completly fictional and created from my imagination!!!~ Daddyyy! Bathtiiiime!! my daughter yelled from down the hall. I got up from my office chair, closing my work documents. Taking care of my angel was far more important to me than paper documents or work. Since my wifes passing, I became a tragic wreck. I was forced out of my old job, because I couldnt show up to work from being so...