Trish and Ashley vs candice and Torrie
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Fortunately it happened on a weekend. Torri came to her mother and whispered, "It happened, mommy; I'm bleeding. It's already soaked my undies. I hope they aren't ruined."
"Come with me to the bathroom," Vicky urged. She followed her daughter inside and closed the door. "Take off your clothes and get into the tub. Wash youself off, and I'll take care of these clothes. She ran some cold water into the sink and tossed the stained panties into the water. Vicky rinsed her daughter's garment and dropped it down the laundry shute.
Torry climbed into the warm water and washed herself off. "I didn't feel it
coming until it was too late, mommy," she said.
"That's the way it happens once in a while, but usually you will know that it is
coming. OK, that's enough; get out and dry off. I'll be right back." Vicky
quickly went into Torri's room and took a clean pair of panties out of the
bureau. She returned to the bathroom to find Torri still toweling herself off.
Vicky looked at Torri's developing breasts and the fuzz appearing on her bare
pussy and realized her little girl was becoming a woman.
"I have those pads still in the closet here," she reminded her daughter. "I'll
show you how to put them in your underwear." As Torri watched, her mother
demonstrated how to use the pad, and Torri put on her clean panties, this time
with the pad inside. Vicky now started to look at Torri's little conical
breasts.
"What are you doing, mommy?" Torri asked as her mother began to run her soft
hands over Torri's nipples.
"I just wanted to remember how mine looked and felt when I was little. They look
so cute. Does this feel good, baby?"
"Yes, mommy, sometimes I do that myself. Do you do that to yourself?"
"Sometimes I do, but your daddy likes to do it for me. He likes to suck on them
too. That feels so good."
"What does it feel like?"
"I'll show you, Torri dear." Vicky knelt down in front of her 18 year old
girl and began to lick a nipple with her tongue and sucked it into her mouth,
caressing it with her lips.
"Oh, mommy! It feels so good. Do it more," Torri cried out.
Vicky sucked on each breast as her daughter moaned and writhed with pleasure.
Torri soon gave a little cry and held her mother tightly.
Vicky pulled her mouth away at last. "Was that good, baby?"
"Oh, mommy, it was so good. I never felt that way before."
"Your mommy will show you some other ways to feel good later. Now you need to
get dressed again."
"But,mommy, don't you want me to make you feel good too." Torri put her little
hand on one of Vicky's breasts.
Vicky started to push the hand away, but recalled how long it had been since she
had suckled a child. "Ok, baby girl, let me take my shirt and bra off." Vicky
quickly took the garments off, and her heavy breasts fell free, hanging down
slightly. Her big nipples jutted out from her rosy areolas at a convenient
height for Torri's lips.
Torri did not hesitate but latched her mouth right on one big nipple. Vicky sighed as she felt a little shock run down her body, linking her breast to her pussy. "Oh, yes," she murmured.
Torri worked one big tit and then the other. Her hands stroked the soft flesh of
the breasts. A purring sound came from her throat.
Vicky moaned and sighed with pleasure. It was all coming back to her now: the
great feelings from breast feeding her babies. "Torri baby, you are making me
feel so good. Just a little more, please," she said. Her hand stroked her
daughter's long, dark hair.
Vicky finally felt a little climax and hugged Torri to her. "Thank you so much,
baby; that was so good."
"Mommy, can we do this again sometime, sometime soon?" Torri asked.
"Yes, baby, just put your robe on and bring your clothes into my room. I want to
show you something, but it is too crowded in here." Torri followed her mother
into the bedroom.
Vicky took off the rest of her clothes and stood naked in front of her daughter.
She saw Torri's eyes stare at her mother's hairy cunt. "See, baby, how much hair
I have, and I have trimmed it back too."
"Mommy, that is really neat; I can hardly wait until I have more hair on my
little cunny."
"Don't worry, I can see it is already coming in; that little fuzz will be hair
before you know it." Vicky sat on her bed and spread her legs out. "Come a
little closer, baby," she urged. "Mommy wants to show you another way to make
yourself feel good." She began to finger her wet pussy and described how and
where to put fingers to cause an orgasm.
Torri had watched with great fascination as her mother fingered herself to
another orgasm and grunted when she came. She noted where her mother had rubbed
and probed herself.
"Mommy, that looks so neat. When can I do that?"
"Whenever you like, baby, but in private, of course. Just make sure your hands
are clean so that you don't give yourself an infection. Now put your clothes on
and get started on your homework. I need to get the supper going soon."
"Thanks, mommy, can we do more things together soon?" Torri slipped her clothes
back on.
"Sure, baby, we can have these little lovey sessions just for us girls whenever
we want." Vicky got up and stated dressing.
"Mommy, you are so great; I love you so much." She felt so special now that her
mother had shown her how to bring so much pleasure to her little body.
"And I love you too, baby, Vicky said as Torri left the room.
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I had gotten out of bed early to shower. Vicky had gotten out of bed early to get herself fucked in the shower. She had moved into the shower and pulled my cock erect before I could protest. When she was satisfied with her work, she turned and placed her hands high on the shower wall. Swaying her beautiful ass, she looked at me over her shoulder. “Fuck me.” All I needed to hear. I stepped in and shoved her legs further apart with mine. Bending my knees, I slid my hard shaft between her thighs,...
BDSMI opened my eyes and looked over at the clock beside the bed. 11 AM. I looked up at the ceiling, over the hotel rooms bed, trying to figure out where I was. Suddenly, an arm reached across my chest and long strands of hear flipped over my face and shoulder. Something was wrong. The hair was almost black, not dark blond. Not Vicky’s. Oh Fuck! I hadn’t done something stupid had I? My mind raced back to the wild night we’d had at the ‘Exotic, Erotic Ball’. I know I hadn’t had too much to drink....
I opened my eyes and looked over at the clock beside the bed. 11 AM. I looked up at the ceiling, over the hotel rooms bed, trying to figure out where I was. Suddenly, an arm reached across my chest and long strands of hear flipped over my face and shoulder. Something was wrong. The hair was almost black, not dark blond. Not Vicky's. Oh Fuck! I hadn't done something stupid had I? My mind raced back to the wild night we'd had at the 'Exotic, Erotic Ball'. I know I hadn't had too much to drink....
BDSM“Awh... fuuuuccck....That feels goood!” Vicky was moaning. “Stick it in.......Put it all in!..... Get it deeper.” Vicky and Christina had been in the shower for almost 20 minutes. “It's in almost to the wrist.” Christina sounded like she was working hard and determined. OK. Now they had my attention. Pushing the bathroom door open, I could see them through the clear plastic shower curtain. Christina was sitting on the shower floor. Vicky was standing spread eagle over her face, her hands...
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BDSMThese two beautiful, women were ready to fuck me and each other. One a tall redhead, one a slightly shorter blond. Both were nude except for their ‘Fuck Me’ shoes. Two of the hardest bodies I’ve ever seen on anyone, anywhere. One was going to be submissive. One was going to be dominant and submissive. I was the lucky son of a bitch that would play ‘Master’ of ceremonies and dominate both. Even though Vicky had been my submissive for several months I’m not really sure who was leading who. She...
These two beautiful, women were ready to fuck me and each other. One a tall redhead, one a slightly shorter blond. Both were nude except for their 'Fuck Me' shoes. Two of the hardest bodies I've ever seen on anyone, anywhere. One was going to be submissive. One was going to be dominant and submissive. I was the lucky son of a bitch that would play 'Master' of ceremonies and dominate both. Even though Vicky had been my submissive for several months I'm not really sure who was leading who. She...
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Vicky, the Sexy, Blonde, Mature BBW - Part 3This took place a week after the MFM with Bob and Vicky.https://xhamster.com/stories/vicky-the-sexy-blonde-mature-bbw-part-2-706140. I made arrangements to meet Vicky and Sara at a short stay motel not far from where I worked. I got to the motel first and got a room, then texted Vicky with the room number. She knocked on the door a few minutes later and I let her in. She texted Sara who said she'd be there in about 10 minutes. Vicky turned on the TV...
So here I am waiting for my Uncle to come home for his tea, wearing Donna's knickers! Vicky's wardrobe is quite sparse, due to having just one locked suitcase hidden under my bed. I'm lucky that my stepmother is roughly the same size as me, and a total slut! Probably the only thing I like about Jenny is her clothes, she dresses like a girl half her age, and I know for a fact she shags around. I know my friend Sean has had a few narrow escapes from my stepmother. Then one day when I ask him...
My head is spinning now, and as my uncle slowly pulls my panties down, I close my eyes dreading my fate! I watch as he pulls my case out from under the bed. He takes a key out of his trouser pocket and unlocks the padlock. "My god, how long have you had a key?!" "Vicky, surely you remember losing a key a little while ago. It fell out of your jeans when your stepmother pulled them out of the washing machine. She didn't notice, but I did. Now I don't want to bring the other you up, but I did...
Part two His cock is back in his trousers, and we walk back home. I'm still in a daze, and wondering if I'm going to wake up in my bed and find this has all been a dream. No, this is Vicky walking home, on her Uncle's arm again. My hand still tingles where it was jerking his cock, and my wrist aches too. My head is down under the umbrella again, and my stride is slower than before, and not as unsure as it was when we first set off. Car headlights pass illuminating my legs in my black tights....
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There he is sat on my bed, my Uncle, Uncle Creep, well that's what I call him. I'm just staring in shock as he flicks through it. "Put that down, it's private," I manage to blurt out. "Don't worry, you poor little thing. I've read it right through a few times. I won't tell anyone, Vicky, isn't it?" I'm shaking in horror, my diary, my pink diary with all my secret thoughts and wishes, my fantasies, and things I've done, embarrassing things. Well how many 18 year old boys get a kick out of...
This is the second part in a story about Vicky, the sexy, blonde, mature BBW. This is a true story that took place several years ago.Here's part 1 if you missed it: https://xhamster.com/stories/vicky-the-sexy-blond-mature-bbw-part-1-704380After our initial meeting where we fooled around in the car, I was counting the hours till the following Thursday, when Vicky and I would go to to Bob's for a MMF threesome. The day finally arrived! I showered well, spending extra time lathering my cock,...
This story is complete fictional : never try to do it in real life! Vicky lingered in bed after her husband Richard left for work. She would wait until she heard either her Torri or or son Mark stirring and get up and start their breakfast. She had not realized that she had dozed off again until she felt little Torri's hand touching her shoulder. "Mommy, are you awake?" Vicky's eyes popped open to see her daughter sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her. "Uh, yes, baby," she whispered....
IncestMark woke up another morning with a rock-hard erection. His enormous need to relieve himself had abated somewhat ever since his 18 year old sister Torri had given him a hand job five days ago. He still awakened with a hard dick, but, after he stroked it to a pleasant climax, he was not bothered for the rest of the day. Now Mark was experiencing a relapse and needed to masturbate during the day. Yesterday he had to stroke himself three times. The power of his penis over his life was a bit...
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Don't try this in real life! You are not a member of this fictional family! Thanks for the comments; sorry about the typos. LucOuarm. "How was dad?" Mark asked as his mom walked in the door. "Oh, as well as can be expected, I suppose, but a lot happier now that I paid him a little visit, Vicky replied. "I was able to give your poor father a nice, sexy handjob even though the nosy floor nurse kept coming into the room. I thing that she knew I was up to something and wanted to catch me. We have a...
IncestI touched the kids’ minds, planting a little conditioning, to ignore me, be more obedient than normal for the next few hours. I then planted some thoughts in the kids’ grandma’s mind, that I was a well-liked distant family friend, total trustworthy, but to then ignore any sexual comments I make. Finally, touching the mum’s mind properly, set some controls that outwardly, she would be calm and subservient to me, do whatever I said, but leave her mind to be able to ‘know’ exactly what was...
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EroticI slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
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“Awh… fuuuuccck….That feels goood!” Vicky was moaning. “Stick it in…….Put it all in!….. Get it deeper.” Vicky and Christina had been in the shower for almost 20 minutes. “It’s in almost to the wrist.” Christina sounded like she was working hard and determined. OK. Now they had my attention. Pushing the bathroom door open, I could see them through the clear plastic shower curtain. Christina was sitting on the shower floor. Vicky was standing spread eagle over her face, her hands pressed...
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Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
In response to the shifting of the bed from you sitting up, Ray groggily pushes himself up. “Vicky? What's wrong?” he asks, eyes still closed, thinking you woke from a nightmare. “Nothing darling, just a vivid dream...” you reply, as you lay back down, and you feel his side of the bed shuffle. You begin to doze off slowly, your mind still reeling from the dream, and your cunt soaked beyond belief. You see the clock move over to 2:08, and you close your eyes. Immediately, you feel a hand...
Mark almost fell over. He had emerged from his bedroom and ran into his sister on her way back from the bathroom. She had been wrapped only in a towel, and, while she had pulled the towel up enough to conceal her little boobies, it was so high that her twat was stickng out the bottom. The look on her face was completely devoid of any guile, so Mark assumed that Torri was unaware that she was hanging out. His cock became instantly hard, and he rushed into the bathroom to punish it once again for...
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