Changes
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Two of the attendants had moved over to April’s chair and were in the process of releasing her. The had her stand up, and Dr. Campbell quickly pointed out the large area of dark and damp cloth that had been under April’s bottom. He also reached over and ran his hand up along her thighs. ‘Yes, just as I thought. Watching your mother get so much pleasure from those two run of the mill cocks my two assistants let her use certainly got your juices flowing! I guess, to be a kindly sort of guy, I need to let you get a little of your pent up arousal taken care of also. It really wouldn’t be fair to let dear mom have all the fun. And just as the serum in dear ole dad took a lot of his maleness out of him already, I bet the serum I gave Robert has him about ready to ram his hard on into the first hole he can get to, male, female, animal or object. So why don’t we kill two birds with the proverbial one stone here? I mean, I’m sure his cock is no stranger to your well plowed pussy, am I right?’
April looked up at the doctor and simply shook her head up and down , very quickly.
‘No April, I need you to answer that question with your voice, loud enough so that dear mom and dad can clearly hear the answer. Not that, I’m sure, they already just knew. But let’s get it all out in the open here dear. Tell us, Robert has fucked you several times already hasn’t he?
April, with tears streaming down her face simply let out a ‘Yes, Sir.’
‘Well, April, tell us, has he also gotten his dick into your mouth and down your throat?’
‘Yes, Sir.’
‘And how about that cute little butt of yours. Have you let him fuck your asshole too?’
‘Oh god NO!’ And with that she broke down and started really crying hard.
‘Well, April, enough of that. Now just relax and let my able assistants get you all situated into this aerial sex swing.’ (The kind they used in the old porn classic Behind the Green Door, with Marilyn chambers) Which is exactly what the assistants had been doing the entire time the doctor had been talking. Here now was my oldest child, my daughter, strung up like a porn star, totally nude, and now with every part of her whole anatomy held open and completely exposed for everyone not only to see, but available to be used. In fact, one of the assistants was now nude and sitting in the sling that would place his cock at her mouth. This guy was hung too. His cock had to be about 10′ long, and probably at least 4-5′ around. My mind screamed to stop the abuse my baby was about to experience, but my body once again began its outrageous betrayal, releasing a steadily increasing flow of vaginal juice out and onto my own chair seat.
(Now from April)
My body was shaking from the humiliation and shame that not only I had been through, but from what I had been made to witness as my own mother and father were so completely debased and abused. And yet my body was screaming its arousal. Imagine sitting just a few feet away from your boyfriend, and both of you tied to a chair without a single thread of clothing on, and this not just in front of your mother and father, but in front of your sister and little brother two! If it had been possible to die from embarrassment, I surely would have by now. But no, it just kept getting worse.
Now I was the one that was going to have to put on a damn sex show for everybody, and dammit if my body wasn’t downright flowing with obvious anticipation and even eagerness. Yes I was horny, damn horny. I had been sitting there watching two enormous dicks ravage my mother’s body, and my own body was screaming ME, ME, I NEED THAT DICK IN ME! Now, here I was, about to get double or quite possibly from the questions asked, triple raped right in front of my family. My ass was in a sling, literally. I was suspended just high enough for someone to have easy access to my wide open pussy, as well as my asshole from behind, while the guy in the other sling was being raised up to obviously ram his huge cock down my throat. My arms were spread out from my body secured at each wrist. I began to wonder why they were strung out like they were. Suddenly I was completely surrounded by nude males. All four of the assistants had stripped. Now there was one standing behind me and one on each side of me. I quickly found that my hands had each reached out and grabbed the massive cock that had been moved into position by it. Then they brought Robert up in front of me, and damn was his cock hard, oozing pre-cum and ready to have a go at my glistening wet pussy. Well, at least it wasn’t one of those outrageously big cocks like mother had had to deal with. I just gave in and let it happen. I mean I obviously couldn’t keep it from happening anyway. And quite frankly, I was so damn horny that I don’t think I would have refused even if I had been given the option.
Robert started the process by simply stepping forward and gliding his dick up into my dripping wet pussy, and oh how good it felt sliding up into me. My hands were already pumping up and down on the two 9-10′ cocks standing at my sides, and then I felt fingers slipping down underneath me, gathering up my own juices and smearing them around and then into my exposed asshole. I knew that was going to hurt, but again what could I do. The guy who was swinging up above me was moving his dick into position for my mouth, so I simply opened up and let him in. I had never had a cock as big as him in my mouth before, and it was stretching my lips as wide as they could go. I really didn’t like giving blow jobs, but somehow I didn’t seem to really mind this time.
The guy behind me had taken first one and then slowly two of his fingers and had worked them into my virgin asshole. It hadn’t really hurt yet, and was actually feeling quite good. Then he inserted a third finger. OMG it felt absolutely fucking GREAT! He began moving his fingers in and out, pumping them into and back out of my asshole, and twisting them in a kind of slow rotation. Robert was pumping into my pussy with a slow steady pace that felt absolutely wonderful, and my mouth rapist was actually matching tempo with Robert. He had managed to get my throat muscles to relax, and had taken possession of my throat. It had been invaded a few times before, but not this fully or deeply. I now had four cocks my body was pleasuring. Somehow that thought alone made me extremely happy. I had never know any other girl to lay claim to doing four guys at once.
SHIT! The bastard behind me had removed his fingers and had suddenly replaced them with his hard damn dick. Now to give the guy credit, at least he didn’t just slam the damn thing into me all at once. He took his time and worked the head in first, but the damn head felt as big as a telephone pole, and as it pushed its way up into me, it hurt like hell. I would have screamed, but I had another telephone pole stuffed down my throat at the time, making a scream impossible. I’m amazed that I didn’t bite the damn thing off though. Tears streamed out of my eyes and down my cheeks. It hurt. It hurt bad. But then the hurt began to feel good, and the more of that big stiff cock he managed to shove up into me, the better it felt. I of course had never had two cocks stuffing me at one time, and had never even dreamed I ever would. I was moaning around the cock in my mouth it felt so good. In addition, the two cocks in my hands had moved closer, and they were now rubbing against my exposed nipples, sending a constant stream of tingles to my pussy and clit. I was on fire. I had never, of course, experienced anything this hot and wild in my life. Suddenly my body exploded in orgasm so strong I think I passed out. I don’t really know.
Whatever happened, it didn’t stop anything that was happening to my body. The five cocks that were ravaging my body kept right on pumping in and out, possessing my body harder and deeper than I would have ever dreamed possible. I was absolutely hooked. It was like I had never had sex before this time. The difference in what my senses were feeling no
w as to anything they had ever felt before was like the difference between a barren desert and a posh spa, absolutely no comparison possible. I moved from one mind blowing orgasm to the next in such rapid and escalating succession I could not keep up. And then, when the men began to ejaculate it tripped me out even further. As the one began pumping his gallons down my throat, the wonderful tree trunk up my ass spewed his hot torrents deep into my bowels. Then Robert filled my ravished pussy with more spunk that I had ever known him to spew forth before and the two stiff poles I had been jerking off by hand, rubbing against and even into my stiff and now sore nipples and small breasts shot torrents on to my tits and up onto my neck and face. I was in heaven. A very blissful, spaced out, floating on clouds heaven. How could getting filled and coated with so much male jism feel so damn good? I was not even over this experience, and already I was craving it’s repeat. I already wanted more.
But then, as the men moved away, I was in for yet another shock. They brought my father over and made him clean me up with his tongue. I was so drained of energy and emotional strength, I didn’t even object. His eyes were downcast, refusing to even look at me as he meekly came over and licked away the spunk from my face and neck. As his tongue moved to clean my breasts, I realized how mush more sensitive they were. Each swipe of his tongue sent shock wave after shock wave of pleasure coursing straight to my pussy. Then his tongue made contact with my still throbbing and spasming vaginal opening. He licked and licked, pushing his tongue up into me like a little cock, then widening and drawing out glob after glob of Robert’s cum. My mind knew it was my own father doing this, but my body didn’t care. What his tongue was doing to my well fucked pussy was steadily pusing me towards yet another orgasm. I couldn’t help nor deny the intensity of the pleasure I was feeling. The second his tongue swirled around and ran across my poor battered asshole I shot off like a roman candle on the 4th of July. This in turn caused my muscles to spasm out of control, and my ass to expel great torrents of spunk left up in me by the bugger who spewed his stuff up my ass. Dad locked his lips around my asshole and swallowed every single drop of cum and anything else that erupted from my asshole. I was so totally worn out I just drifted off. Sometime a little later they lowered me back to the floor and released me. My legs were so weak and wobbly that I had to be helped, almost carried to my chair.
(From Amy)
I sat and watched as both mom and then April were raped right in front of me. The degradation I had gone through on the exam table paled in contrast to what I saw mom have to endure. The very size of the cocks she had to take scared the absolute shit out of me, and then to see the blood seeping out of her raped pussy made me cry. Why couldn’t somebody do something about these monsters who were raping and tearing my mother apart. But what I couldn’t understand was why she wasn’t fighting. And then when I saw her go from one orgasm to another, I almost died. How could she? She was being brutally raped! And why was my own body, watching her be so horribly brutalized, spewing a constant stream of vaginal secretions out and onto my chair? My nipples were so hard they hurt, and the rape scene playing out right in front of me was turning my body on! I wanted to die. I couldn’t understand it.
Then when they took my sister April and gang raped her it was even worse. Mom had to deal with two rapists shoving their huge cocks into her, but April had five, five, all at once. And one of them was Robert! I thought he loved her, how could he just get up and use her like that? But again, April didn’t even try to fight, in fact she really got off on all the abusive pounding she had to take. I didn’t understand. Worse yet, I really didn’t understand why my own body was reacting as if it was something really good, something that was turning me on. How? I guess the doctor was telling the truth when he told us that the drugs he shot us up with would do this to us. How I wish I could get out of here and forget all this crap. I wonder what they are going to do to me. So far all they’ve done is show everyone the complete inside of my vagina, not shove a big dick up into me. Thank god I’m still a virgin. That seems to have made a difference. Thank god for small miracles, but what now? Well I didn’t have long to wait to find out. None of us did.
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Introduction:This is the continuing saga of Melissa, a woman who is redescovering her sexuality. Please read part one before you read this one. It will really be to your benefit.Chapter two“You seem to have outdone yourself with dinner today,” her husband complimented her as he put his fork through the salad and brought it to his mouth.Melissa shuddered and felt a tingling between her legs as she watched parts of the cucumber disappear between his lips. If only he knew where that cucumber has...
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LesbianHi, I am Shravan. Main 20 saal ka hu aur meri dadi 63 saal ki hai. Ye kahani us samay ki hai jab main apni dadi ke ghar gaya tha. Meri dadi moti si hai. Unke boobs latakte rehte hai. Par mujhe meri dadi bachpan se pasand hai. Main apni dadi ke ghar akele gaya tha. Waha bas meri dadi aur do naukar hi rehte the. Jab main waha gaya tha tab meri dadi ne mujhe gale lagay. Aur ache se mere khane ka intezaam kiya. Dadi ne uss samay saree peheni thi. Sham ko main dadi ke room mein gaya. Tab maine dekha...
Trini and Kat were waiting the living room of her house. In fact they both looked at one another and asked. Do you know why she asked use both to come here? “No Trini I don’t. All I got a was a text that said please come to my house right away and that was it.” “Yeah I got the same message as well. Kat” But what I want to know is why we are hear now and she is not. That is a very good question. So what is with that out fit you are wearing now Kat? I meam that is not you or the look I have seen...
LesbianBig brother was leaving soon. He had his little girlfriend. Petite little thing, small everywhere. Nothing like his sister, who was built curvy and tall. They would get married and be gone. Then all his younger sister would have was her fantasies.But ever since she'd come home from college big brother had started flirting with her when she teased him. She wore her short shorts and he slapped her ass, down low where his fingers could curve between her legs. She squealed and looked at him. She...
Rational and reasonable people down through history have always believed that men and women should have equal rights, privileges, obligations, and responsibilities under the law. It started with the 19th Amendment giving women the right to vote. In the late 20th century, legal precedent established the obligation of men to pay alimony and child support to their ex-wives; everybody, with the exception of a few curmudgeons, accepted this as fair and just. Alimony grew from a small temporary...
And when you reach that end it's only natural to look back on what was and had been when everything was new and exciting. Looking back at those moments that changed the course of who you were into who you became. That it was love that did this only makes the remembering of it so much more special. *** Heather sat on the end of the bed and eased herself back so that she was propped up on her elbows as she listened to me taking off my tux. I stared down at her as she lay there waiting for...
The following day when Dean met his mother for breakfast, he asked, "So how did you sleep?"His mother looked at him and, with a smile, teasingly replied, "Oh, I had a lovely rest. I feel so refreshed today. How about you?""Oh… I guess I can say the same."Dean then noticed he was running late and quickly finished his meal. But, before rushing off, he went to give his mother a quick kiss on the cheek and was startled when she promptly turned her head, and their lips met.Astonished, Dean pulled...
IncestWe were watching the ten o’clock news, Vee beside me on the sofa, when I thought I saw him. Just a group shot on the red carpet at the Cannes Festival. The camera didn’t linger and in a few seconds the image had disappeared. Vee, aware that something had caught my attention, raised an eyebrow. I said, “Ntombe. There was a suggestion about the south of France, wasn’t there? When he went into exile.” “I think so,” she said, “but it was a long time ago. Why?” “I thought I saw him. ...
Group SexHello dosto, I am back with part 2. Jaise ke maine baataya tha. Ke meri maa ko mere dosto ne daru pila ke raat bhar choda tha. Ab aage ki kahani. Meri maa subah nahane chali gayi. Ravi, Ashok aur Mahesh bhi apne ghar chale gaye. Sab bohut thak chuke the. Dusre din bad school mein. Ravi: Kaise hai, Mihir? Bohut maza aya yaar. Teri maa randi ki tarah chodwati hai. Mahesh: Sachi bohut maza aya. Saali ne muh se jo pani chusa teri maa kasam bohut maaza aya. Ashok: Jaldi se dusra plan banate...
Deborah and Caroline arrived at the same time. “Hey, Deb,” Caroline grinned, hugging her as usual too tight and too long.“Hello, Care,” she replied, returning the kiss on her lips that Caroline surprised her with. “Now let go, please.”Caroline smiled and asked, “How are you doing?”“Fine. Well, let’s announce ourselves.”She rang the bell and soon Teresa opened the door. “Hi! Glad you could make it!”Caroline said, “An invitation to stay over all fucking week while your parents are gone? No...
BisexualSue Ann was the most beautiful girl in town she had won the Homecoming Queen last year and the local Watermelon Queen 2 years in a row, but she never went out with any of the local boys someone said she goes with college men. School was finally behind us and we looked forward to a great summer before going to work or college, but this summer was for having fun. Sue Ann's Mother was friends with Tommy's Mother and Tommy was my best friend all thru school I think we meet before school as I think...
She MalesFloyd and Freida met with Robert, telling him that even with the revised numbers the Ozone Layer was still letting way too much of the UV A&B rays reach Earth. If they were to wait for nature to correct the problem it could take decades. Even though the majority of the things that had caused the thinning of the Ozone Layer were no longer produced, the atmosphere was still loaded with CO2 and CFCs. The CO2 would be lowered significantly if the world temperature were lowered two to three...
How are things going in the office?I look at your text again. I’ve written and erased a reply probably a dozen times. I’m so touched that you remembered my birthday and reached out. I’m a little giddy that you remembered my birthday even after leaving the office. I keep trying out replies. The new guy is such an asshole. No, too bitchy.The new guy sucks compared to you. Too kiss assI wish you were still my boss. Too formal I want you back here so bad. Too needyI wish you were still my...
Office SexOn the Wednesday night before Thanksgiving, Meg got off work too late to drive to her parents' place, so Lissa and she decided to get up early the next morning for the trip instead. It would be lighter and the roads would be mostly free of traffic, so it would be safer all around. Lissa got a good night's sleep that night, and woke up refreshed and eager to go home with Meg to a nice Thanksgiving dinner. The trip went quickly, even though it was several hours. That was because Meg was...