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A year later...

“Now, that is what I call eating the last piece of wedding cake!” I chuckled as Sarah smeared a good portion of the saved cake and icing between Stephanie’s cheeks to invite me to lick it off my daughter’s ass.

That she joined me in eating the cake off Stephanie’s bottom made it even more enticing and sensual, of course. When I put some of it on Rachel’s and Curtis’s butts as well, Sarah giggled and eagerly helped me taste it off those body parts as well. We made out several times between licks to those parts of our lovers’ anatomy before Sarah guided my cock inside Stephanie’s cunt as well.

Then she did the same for Curtis inside Rachel to encourage them to fuck as well so that we coud fuck side by side. That was when she sprung her surprise on us, leading a bound, naked, and masked figure out to join us and lick the rest of the cake off her own tush. That the person in question eagerly did so and showed every sign of having an appetite for booty and was just as clearly female herself was most noteworthy, of course.

Then she grabbed a strap-on dildo with a thigh harness to put it on herself and started pounding this other woman within an inch of her life with that thing. The woman just bucked her hips and whimpered for more, clearly wanting more of that dick deep inside her with every last stroke. The steamy Sapphic sex between my wife and this mystery lady only made it tougher not to cum inside my daughter’s snatch, of course.

I kept humping Stephanie for several more minutes until Sarah pulled out of the stranger. Then she pulled Curtis out of Rachel and gestured for a switch. I began pumping in and out of Rachel again, even as Curtis started fucking his own sister, while Sarah went back to banging that unknown woman roughly from the back. She bit the woman on the shoulders several times, not lovingly, but in an aggressively, almost angry fashion.

This lasted for a good five minutes or so, until Sarah reached over and kissed me hard on the mouth.

“Fuck me while I fuck her, please, Daddy! Stephanie, Rachel put Curtis on his back and take turns riding his face and dick, please! This is a very special occasion, and I don’t just mean the anniversary, either, which was technically yesterday by now. Come on, dear David, and screw me while I screw this bitch in turn! I want you to shove me deeper inside her cunt!” Sarah begged me as I thrust harder inside my wife now.

This lasted for a good while, even as I surprised Sarah myself by easing my fingers into her bottom and double-diddling her that way. She gasped, but then laughed and did the same to the strange lady, making that other bitch wince a little at how rough she was with her. I slapped my wife’s bum, too, which she did to the other girl, which just made that lady flinch and whimper. There was something very familiar about her, or at least her voice, but it didn’t matter yet.

I continued humping Sarah until she shouted, “Pull out of me, please, and slide into her. Trust me. I know what I’m doing here! It’s a really nice treat for you most of all! Ladies, get off Curtis and let him fuck her face and throat! Here, Stephanie, put this on and enter that lady from below! She can get double dicked! Mom, you and I are going to eat that ass, if you’re cool with that.”

Before I knew it, Stephanie and I were in and out of this unknown lady, me pulling out as she slid in and vice versa, making her try to moan while Curtis pushed in and out of her throat. When not rimming the stranger, Sarah and Rachel started sucking whichever prick wasn’t in use at the moment as well as my real balls and Stephanie’s plastic ones. It was one of the most intense sex acts I had ever imagined.

That wasn’t the final shock. The next thing that we knew, Sarah abruptly stopped again and led in both Pastor Myers and her own father, Howard Dell. What the fuck was going on here? They were both hog-tied with some kind of cock cage on their privates, at least that was how it seemed to me. They were led into the room by their neckties, of all things, and then bent over in such a way that Pastor Myers was forced to put his tongue up Howard Dell’s butt-crack.

Sarah took several pics with her phone camera and showed them to her victims, laughing at the look of disgust on the minister’s face, especially as Howard farted right into his mouth. The Bible-thumping reverend gagged and looked ready to puke, but thankfully held onto his gorge right then. The piece de resistance wasn’t even there yet.

“David, honey, do me a favor. I want to line each of them up so that you can fuck Stephanie, Mom, and Curtis in as many different holes as you can in front of our guests. As for me, well, you can fuck me in a little bit again, of course. But first, I want to fuck them. Or peg them, at any rate. Here it comes, boys! Oh, and spit’s enough lube, right, Dad? Isn’t that what you seem to think about anal?” Sarah laughed as she put the thigh harness back on, spat on it, and shoved it into Pastor Myers’s cornhole.

The pastor screamed into Sarah’s father’s backdoor, even accidentally biting Howard’s tush, which made him howl in pain in turn. While I went back and forth between my daughter’s holes, my son’s, and my mother-in-law’s, my wife rammed it deeper and harder inside the minister for several more strokes, much to his displeasure and agony. It had to hurt like a bitch, but that was only half of it. This was proven when Sarah switched to pegging her own father and making him take it with zero lube as well. He winced and gasped into Pastor Myers’ bunghole as Sarah mounted and used him that way.

If either man still had his anal virginity, of course, it was now quite gone, taken brutally by my sweet Sarah, normally such a lovable slut. She was not in a merciful mood at all, as she showed us, even as she blew a kiss at me and mouthed that it was “hardly over.” Then she lined the two pricks up next to each other and switched between pegging each of them ruthlessly. Both men choked back tears as they had their assholes ravaged so viciously by Sarah Weiss Morgan, my darling bride, the apple of my eye.

That was when she lined the mystery woman, who we had quite forgotten for a moment, up with the two guys, and started sodomizing her as well. The lady screamed loudly as she felt that thick plastic dick in her butt, yet she still pushed back at Sarah with her rump as my wife nailed her even harder. She switched frequently back and forth between those assholes (in more ways than one) and they kept wincing, even whimpering at this.

It turned out that Sarah wasn’t done with us, though. She proved that by guiding my cock inside the strange lady’s ass while she focused on her male victims. She kissed me very hard while we violated our captives, even as she mouthed for the trio to get back to their threesome. She also playfully slapped the mystery woman and the guys on the tush while I ruthlessly ravaged that lady. Damn, she had a very tight asshole, too!

The final act, though, was when Sarah slid out of those men and shoved her dildo into the lady’s mouth to fuck her face. It was straight out of the woman’s own bottom as well as the two guys’ cornholes and yet she had no choice but to gag on it. I seemed to just naturally want to be as forceful and rough with this stranger, handcuffed as she was, as if she had been my ex-wife or something.

“Do it ... cum in her ass! Spill your load! Flood her bowels! Leave a trail of your jizz down her thighs, Daddy! Spurt it out, every rope, honey! Empty your balls inside her butt!” Sarah urged me, even as the stranger thrust vigorously back at me with her hips in spite of herself.

It wasn’t very well-lubed, though probably better treatment than the men got, but it was so tight and the woman seemed to somehow get into it, as she had with Sarah. I made everyone wait, even as I watched Stephanie and Rachel share Curtis rather passionately. I wanted to really make everyone eager for what happened, not to mention enjoy the sight and feeling of that fine bottom on my prick.

Finally, though, I exploded inside the stranger’s ass and pulled out, leaving a huge mess that Sarah rushed to lick out of that gaping hole. She winked at me as she proved to truly enjoy the taste of both the lady’s butt and my spunk leaking from it. The woman whimpered as she felt Sarah’s tongue exploring her anus with a considerable appetite.

That was when Sarah rose and yanked the mask off her female victim, revealing none other than Tracy Morgan, my ex-wife! I was flabbergasted, of course. My ex had never let me use her butthole before, yet now I came inside it and she had obviously enjoyed it. Sarah kissed me very hard on the lips and then lowered her mouth to take my cock down her throat quite enthusiastically, straight from my ex’s sphincter.

“So, you like your anniversary gift? It wasn’t easy to blackmail them into this, but the twins helped and so did Rachel. They just didn’t know the end result until it happened. Now, I got them right where I want them ... and more importantly, where you do. I put the guys in cock cages for now, but they’re the cheap kind that can easily be taken off and returned. I just wanted to make them suffer a bit until you decided what to do with them,” Sarah winked as she stuck her tongue down my throat.

“It’s very, very sweet! I definitely never did THAT to her before! How long is this going to last, though? I mean, if we release them now, what’s to prevent them from pressing charges? I just have to wonder, of course. It seems to be a real ... practical worry here,” I warned my wife.

“True, but honey, I had to surprise you ... and Mom, and the twins, and I risked this to help us all get our revenge on them! Trust me on this, please! This is my anniversary gift to you, and believe me, we can find some ... insurance on them to keep them from going to the police,” Sarah pouted and batted her lovely eyes at me.

“Well, when you put it that way, babe, well, I like the way that you think. And I’ve definitely enjoyed this orgy ... and certainly this revenge! You went out of your way on this one. And the twins absolutely deserved their revenge, as did your mother! And you, of course!” I agreed.

“And you. On this frigid, repressed, hypocritical bitch! She really had it coming, didn’t she? You’re the love of my life and she hurt you badly! That just won’t do, will it? And worse, she hurt your kids! Just as Dad hurt me and Mom! And this jerk here, he’s hurt a lot of folks, hasn’t he? Right?” Sarah reminded me as she kicked Pastor Myers and her own father in the balls.

Both men screamed and nearly passed out from the pain in their genitals. Even barefoot, my wife definitely put some real force into those kicks. Then she took her phone again and took several pics before gesturing to me about my own cellular device. She winked at me and kissed me before ramming her strap-on into my ex’s bottom. My former wife shrieked for several seconds and almost fainted before she recovered and started to push back at Sarah with her hips.

“Now, that is what I call leverage!” I laughed as I began taking pics of my first wife getting sodomized by my second, “how do you like that, Mrs. Morgan? The first Mrs. Morgan, I mean! Do you like getting buggered by the new and improved version?”

“Damn it, I do ... I can’t ... fucking ... help it! Why do I like getting butt-fucked by another woman? Why did I have to like getting taken that way by you, either? Why do I have to like that? What the hell is wrong with me?” my ex screamed while Curtis turned the video function on his cell.

“What’s wrong with you is that you’re an ice queen full of bullshit religious dogmas that you don’t even follow perfectly, hence your affair with the pastor here! Admit it! You cheated on me with him for a while now, even as he preached ‘morals’ at me for getting divorced from you and for standing up for my son! Admit that Pastor Lawrence Myers is a big, fat religious hypocrite and fanatic that ruined your marriage in so many different ways,” I taunted my ex while Sarah plundered her booty good and hard.

“Yes, yes, I’m a big, fucking hypocrite, a slut, a prude, a horrible wife and mother, and I fucked the pastor behind your back and his wife’s! And I’ve been his mistress for the past eighteen months! Happy? What will it take to make you forgive me? What does it take ... to get forgiven by the twins and let back into this family? I want to stay with you ... with all of you!” my ex-wife pleaded with me while Sarah ravaged her butt so thoroughly.

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September 21, 1989-09 Howie Markels walked back and forth in front of the hotel cooling off after his morning jog. He’d only done about four miles, but that was more to get loosened up for the day, than a real workout. That had been eight laps around the block on which the hotel was located. Only a few people had been out and about, although it was still more than one might have expected for right after sunrise. Still, bakers, coffee shops, and other businesses that catered to the early...

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Overcoming ObstaclesChapter 3 A Day In The Life Of A Captive

September 25, 1989 Howie stumbled along trying to work out the date. He knew he had been taken on the twenty-first and had spent that day in the van. That night, the hood had been replaced by a blindfold. They had held a flashlight right up to his eyes when making the change from hood to blindfold. He hadn’t been able to see his captors. The next day would have been the twenty-second. He had spent a miserable day walking, getting pushed along, tripping, falling, and getting pulled back to...

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Overcoming ObstaclesChapter 4 Rescue

September 26, 1989 John Long Badger had been sleeping about as well as a man suffering from a very bad case of gas could sleep ... which was to say, not very well. He bolted upright when he heard the first gunshot. He was frantically looking around the shack to see what was happening when all hell broke loose outside. The gunshots were coming so fast and furious that it wasn’t possible to count. He wasn’t the only one looking around with terror. “That new guy is gone.” “There are two...

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Overcoming the BitchChapter 2 More Than Meets The Eye

The next day things seemed a bit better in the office. It wasn't as if some dramatic changes occurred suddenly and the office was this bright, cheerful place, but Beth was clearly making an effort to control herself. When I saw her in the morning she smiled and said hello to me and when she saw other people that we worked with she said hello in a way that seemed less forced and maybe even without the hostility that she seemed to be carrying around before our talk. I actually saw her talking...

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Overcoming the BitchChapter 3 Coming to a head

I lay awake that night staring at the ceiling trying to sort out my feelings about Beth and what I should do. If her father was correct, she had feelings for me other than friendship and if I was honest with myself I knew that I felt more for her that just being friends as well. Let's face it: She's beautiful and now that I got to know her she was fun to be with and we had a lot of common interests. I knew that I had to do something because I had started thinking about her all the time....

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Overcoming the BitchChapter 4 Exploring the possibilities

Beth and I left the office quickly. We were both anxious to get away from the smirking faces, whispers and giggles that were going around our department. We walked side by side through the halls and waited for an elevator in silence. We gave each other nervous glances and small smiles of anticipation until we heard the ding of the elevator announcing its arrival on our floor. We walked in and quickly pressed the button to go down to the garage level where we could get into our cars. As the...

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Overcoming the BitchChapter 5 Reality Sets In

In the months that followed that first date, things were great between Beth and me. We had fun whenever we were together and more importantly, we learned to love the quirky little things about each other that make you who you are. For me to love Beth I had to not only love the smart and beautiful woman that I thought she was at the beginning, but I also had to embrace the fact that, yes, sometimes she was a bitch. I have to admit that there are times when her bitchiness did grate on me and I...

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Homecoming 2 Dreams are Made of3

Carlota almost choked on her tea when she heard the question. Having child had always plagued her mind but she wasn’t so sure she was ready, Conor always kept saying he was but stayed supportive to her when she said she wasn’t, but she could also feel his frustration of being married for two years now and still have no child to love and cherish. Carlota took a deep breath, “We’re still in the planning stage, mama, I don’t want to go and head in first without making sure we can fully support the...

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Homecoming Chapters 12

My name is Gus Snead, you may have heard of me recently in the news. I am the man whose name has been sullied about by ignorance and hatemongers who do not understand the nature of who and what I am. I am 34 years old, live in Illinois (let’s just say Chicago for sake of simplicity); I was a former teacher who has changed the entire state of a school. I have been chased out of the district by fools who do not understand my desire to mark my territory (like I said ignorance and hatemongering)...

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Homecoming Chapter 3

“Why Can’t I” The urge to mate and to expand my territory had subsided after my second session with Carolyn. I also noticed that it was quickly reaching the end of the school day and that I could not stay here overnight, not if I wanted to continue my plan. I was able to focus and gain enough composure to get tell Carolyn to drive to my apartment. I think she was able to read my mind because she started to regain some of her poise as well, I believe she understood what was at stake and...

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Homecoming

The early morning summer rain washed away my tears as I sat naked in a lotus position on top of a cliff overlooking Eros Valley a few hundred meters below. I allowed myself to feel sorry for myself. Two years ago, on Christmas Day my ex-husband left with his affair of three years, never to return. After the divorce I threw myself into yoga practice and even went on an eighteen month retreat at an ashram in India. I found peace through meditation and yoga, but not Enlightenment.In all this time...

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Homecoming part 3 4

1. this was originally a set of emails sent to a friend serving in iraq. 2. place yourself in the character danny's place as you read all of it. as we sit on the couch watching tv, my head laying under your chin, you have one hand wrapped around me, cupping a tit. the other is stroking my hair. we're at peace, resting from the fun of the day and its after 11. we watch the news and while its on, i let my hand slide slowly down your chest, feeling every ripple and knowing im so...

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Homecoming surprise

All day and throughout his journey home he'd been looking forward to this moment. It wasn't often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the final paperwork on the new contact earlier than expected, he'd decided to make the journey home today instead of leaving it til his usual Friday. Besides, he'd long grown tired of living in hotel rooms and it would be fun to surprise his wife. Yet for some strange reason, five minutes ago when he'd switched off the cars engine, he...

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Homecoming Ch 10

Props to Techsan for the editing job. Techsan, I am in awe of your patience and skills. Once again, I have to say that although Lt. Col. Vandervoort and his shattered ankle are entirely real, Daniel is pure fiction. For those of you who have stuck by this story, I thank you profusely for reading it and voting. For those of you just discovering this story, I’d ask you to read all the chapters and vote, vote, vote. Thanks again one and all. Chapter 10 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 ...

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Homecoming Ch 09

Once again, I want to thank Techsan for his patience and editing skills. Thanks one and all for keeping up with the story…and voting. Now the disclaimer: Although Lt. Col. Benjamin Vandervoort is a real live person in history, this story is pure fiction and only borrows the name for accuracy of the historical facts surrounding the fictional story…and for dramatic effect. Hope you enjoy. And vote…vote…vote! Chapter 9 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 The twenty-seven year-old Lt. Col....

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Homecoming Ch 02

Chapter 2: Tomorrow’s Path I will never for the life of me understand the simple pleasure a woman finds in shopping. Or the seemingly unnecessary consideration of such trivial things as price or practicality. That morning, we went shopping with Mary’s credit card, and aside from valiantly attempting to hide my shock at the prices she paid, I was fairly preoccupied with the knowledge that I now knew what a Ken doll felt like. I was dressed, undressed and redressed so quickly that I barely had...

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Homecoming Ch 07

Again, I want to give a shout out to Techsan for the exemplary editing job. Thanks one and all for all of the great comments, and, thanks for reading my story. Readers, please keep up with the comments. They encourage me to get on with the next chapter. They also let me know if I’m going in the right direction. That’s not to say that I am going to give everyone what they want — LOL! But hopefully I can give you a little of what you need…as promised. Cheers and thanks again. Chapter 7 Thanks...

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Homecoming meal

Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train, her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was wearing the dress that Jenny loved, a short flowery summer dress she had bought her when they first met four months ago. She herself was wearing...

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Homecoming surprise

Introduction: He expected to surprise his wife. It did not go quite as planned It was dark outside as he headed up the garden path. Alex climbed the few steps which lead onto the patio and made his way across towards window where what little light there was, filtered through from the lounge to leave its dulled glow on the wet patio paving. All day and throughout his journey home hed been looking forward to this moment. It wasnt often he was able to surprise his wife but having tied up the...

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Homecoming Meal Ch2

Cassie and Jenny almost ran home, both of them still highly aroused after their steamy encounter in the restaurant. ‘I can’t believe you gave that waitress your phone number, suppose she phones?’ Cassie remarked as they neared their house. ‘Did you see how turned on we made her, I bet she will finish work, go home and finger herself thinking about us.’ Jenny replied, adding ‘Besides if she did join us it would be fun!’ and with that she turned down the path that lead to the front door. As soon...

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Homecoming

The lit windows looked golden and inviting as my rig rumbled toward the little house at the end of the street. The place wasn’t much to look at and the neighborhood had seen better days. But fresh paint and flower boxes dripping with blue pansies made it feel cheerful and homey. Colleen’s eyes flitted anxiously over my shoulder when she opened the door. “I told you never to come here without calling first,” she hissed. She stepped past me to peer east and west. “My husband is due back any...

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Homecoming

2005 It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...

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Homecoming from the Sandbox

Hello there, my name is Brian and I just got back from a 10 month deployment overseas. 10 months is a long time to go without seeing any friends or family let me tell you. It is also a long time to go without fucking. Due to the rules of our deployment zone, there was absolutely no sex allowed. That and the lack of available women made sure that everyone slept alone at night. Of course I am no wuss so I used Skype and phone sex as often as I could. Phone sex, Skype, and even porn were not...

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