The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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Looking at the clock, I saw that it read 2:41 a.m. Sleep wasnt coming easy and I knew exactly why. After that treatment that Id recieved this afternoon, my pussy was feinding for some action. My mom was in her room sleeping peacefully while my father was downstairs on the couch. Slipping out of bed, I put on my robe and quietly glided down the steps. Peeking into the living room, I watched my father move restlessly around on the couch. Ditching the robe on the love seat, I moved in on him and pecked him lightly across the lips. He stirred but didnt awake. Slipping his big semi-erect penis out of his pajama pants, I stroked it gently. He moaned sofly as it grew harder. I gathered my gown around my hips and straddled him.
His eyes opened as I rested my weight upon him. His eyes grew excited at the sight of me. Silently he tangled his fingers in my hair and brought his lips to settle on mine. I tongued him down and writhed across his now hard erection. He brought his hands up to pinch my nipples through my gown. Growing tired of the restriction, I slid the gown over my head and threw it across the room. I was so horny my juices felt like they were pouring out of me. The thought of my mom coming downstairs was so damn erotic I almost had an orgasm from the idea.
I need you. I whispered against his lips. Remaining silent, he picked me up effortlessly and brought me to settle upon his face. He shoved his tongue up in me and I let out a loud moan. Flicking his tongue faster, I jerked continuously. Uuuhhhnnn…go deeper please…yes…suck my pussy…eat it. His tongue immersed inside me caressing my walls. I thrashed wildly above him tweaking at my nipples and moaning lustily. Oh yes…dont stop…I need you. He hit my g*spot just before slipping his tongue out and running it across my clit. I quaked savagely against his face as I reached my climax. My honeyed juices erupted and spewed across his face drenching his tongue. Once again, he lifted me and brought me to perch onto his thick, stony dick. I sighed heavenly as he lowered me onto his organ inch by beloved inch. Yeeeesssss…fuck yes. I hissed. He exhaled and I bucked when I felt him slide past my cervix and hit my uterus. I shrieked with delight. Holding me with one arm, he used the other to brace himself as he sat up. Letting me go, he kissed me before wriggling beneath me. Ride this dick. He ordered. I obliged him and started bouncing my hips off his cock, stroking his dick with hard shoves. With every thrust I came up to the head before going back down to meet his thighs. I contracted my pussy muscles causing him to groan with intensity. He took hold of my waist and surging up and down on him at a rapid pace. He ravaged my mouth so I wouldnt wake mom up with my cries and squeals every time he impaled me. I felt my titties bouncing up vigorously every time he entered me. I felt his head expand inside me and I couldnt hold it anymore. My fluids spritzed everywhere as I clutched my daddy in a vise-like grip. He buried his head in my breast as he disgorged his flood-like semen into my body. We held each other for another ten minutes with him still inside me.
Sweat was pouring off us like rain when I finally rose myself off him. Hes rocked the hell out of my body and once again Id loved it. He stood also. Looking at the mess wed made, he told me to go upstairs and get some sleep while he cleaned up. I turned to do so but he grabbed hold of my arm and pulled me violently back to him and fucked my mouth with his tongue. I grabbed my clothes and skipped happily back up the steps to my room.
Now maybe I could get some sleep…
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The sound of my mother and father arguing woke me up the next morning. I slipped into my robe and crept downstairs. I hid behind the wall and listened to what was being said. My daddy was butterball ass naked. I assumed he took off the remainder of his clothes last night considering that they were soaked with our juices.
…it smells like pussy all up and through here. You been fucking somebody in my house, AnDre? My mother was all up in my fathers face yelling like she aint have no sense. I couldnt help but notice her petite body. Compared to my voluptuous body she looked frail, but he still had an big onion ass and big titties that looked made for sucking…I shook off the thoughts and went back to their conversation.
Techinically its my house. Im the only one that pay the bills up in this mothafucka. My father was so calm you would have thought he was talking about a superbowl game. And the truth of the matter is, yo ass aint giving up the pussy so I had to get it from somewhere. I watched his dick swing big dick in front of him as he walked up to her and got horny all over again. I couldnt wait for mom to take her ass to work.
You arrogant son of a bitch. She raised her hand to slap him.
You fucking hit me if you want to. He warned her. I will knock yo ass into the middle of next year. I got turned on even more as his forcefulness.
My mom looked like she was on the verge of tears and she said the last thing I expected her to say: I want a divorce.
My dad acted as of she just said she wanted to go have a slice of pie. I hear you. he said. Youll change your mind. He assured her and gave her juicy ass a smack as she turned to walk away. I raced back up to my room to digest what I had just heard. My mom was getting a divorce because of me, I thought. If they really did get a divorce, it would be no question who I would be living with. There was no doubt in my mind that my dad had me hooked. I took a quick shower, and slipped into a double-zipped sweaterdress that came to my midthigh. I put on my thigh-high stiletto boots and pinned up my hair just as my mom knocked on my door. Jazelle, are you ready? Your father isnt going to work, so Ill have to take you to school.
I have someone coming to pick me up already. I lied swiftly, opening my door.
Okay, Ill talk to you when I get home.
I followed her downstairs and saw her out. I watched her climb into her car and pull out of the driveway. After that I went in search of my father. I found him dressed in a pair of sweats and a wifebeater on a chaise by the pool.
Glad to be rid of my mom, I stripped from the dress and boots, and crossed the lawn clad in my bikini thongs and matching push-up bra. Without a word, I strode pass my father and dove into the pool. The cool water gave me an erotic tingling sensation down below and made a move to glide a finger across my clit when I noticed my father staring at me. He stood and stripped down to nothing before following me into the pool. He swam over to me, slid up against me and wrapped my legs around his waist before shoving his tongue down my throat. I felt his big dick come free from his shorts and slipping and sliding against my stomach. Reaching beneath the water, he slid my thongs to the side and jammed himself inside of me. I screeched in ecstasy. Daddy…oh God…help me. He thrust himself into me repeatedly, scraping my back against the wall of the pool.
Oh fuck…you feel so good…does daddy feel good to you?
Unnnhhhh… I groaned in response. Harder…please go deeper… He complied to my request and I clawed at his back. OH SHIT…Im cumming…Im cumm… My words were cut off when the vibrations of my climax took over. It wasnt long before he followed in suit and let his jism out inside of me. He pulled out of me, and helped me climb out of the pool. We gathered up our clothes and headed into the house. I wasnt able to make it past the kitchen island when Daddy grabbed me and pulled me back, throwing me atop the table. He took a seat upon one of the stools, spread my legs and went to work sending me into another fit. I screamed and jerked as he sent his tongue across my clit. I moaned so loud, the whole damn city should have heard it. I wasnt able to reach the height of my orgasm before he was pulling me off the table and onto my knees. I grabbed hold of his prick and drove it down my throat. OH FUCK… Hetook hold of my hair and guided me up and down while I used my jaws as suction. Just before he came, he picked me up. I wanna cum inside you. Readily, I jumped up and straddled his lap. It only took one thrust for me to squirt all over him. I grinded against him before stabbing myself with his cock again. Oh shit, He grabbed my hips and made it his duty to lift and bring me back down against his ardor.
All of a sudden, I heard the front door slam. AnDre. My mothers voice rang through the house.
I tried my best to spring up off Daddys dick but he kept his hands on my waist thrusting me up and down. Wait, baby, almost.
He shoved himself inside me one more time and held me there just as my mom walked in.
AnDre, have you seen…what the fuck?
I couldnt help but moan in bliss as he held me close. My father didnt give her a second glance.
ANDRE. she hollered.
Hold up, babe, give me a minute. He told her, but it didnt even take him that long before he erupted inside of me.
I could only imagine the look on my mothers face. Once hed emptied himself inside of me, he lifted me up off him and set me on my feet.
You no good bastard…how could you do that…to our little girl? I watched her horrific expression ball up into a frown and tears started coming down.
Daddy tried to walk towards her. She met him halfway and slapped the shit out of him. Not stopping there, she kept punching him in his chest and stomach as she hollered, You wont get away with this. Ill see that you rot in prison.
He grabbed her fists and pushed her up against the wall, and tongued her down against her will. Using one hand he held her wrists while the other traveled down the length of her thigh lifting up the skirt that she wore. He reached down into her pantyhose and rubbed her clit roughly.
No, dont do this…stop.
Maybe it was wrong but as I stood there naked, the sight turned me on. My fathers forcefulness always turned me on. He then turned to me and motioned me over. Take off her panties. Not wasting anytime time, I went over and did as he asked ignoring her cries of protest. I removed her pantyhose, underwear, and skirt leaving her there nude. Her Brazilian waxed pussy had me creaming as I watched my dad run his fingers through it. Mmm He sucked his fingers into his mouth.
He took her over to the table and threw her down on it. Spreading her legs, he bent and ran his tongue through it before shoving his prick into her hard. She screamed something serious as she tried to raise up and fight him off of her.
I know you like it. Daddy said thrusting himself repeatedly. He called me over and told me to climb on top of her face. Let her suck her baby girls clit. Wet, hot, and horny as hell, I didnt waste any time climbing abroad. Her cries were blocked when my pussy came down onto her mouth. She moaned at what I supposed was the brutal fucking that daddy was giving her. You eat her pussy and you better make her cum too. He ordered as he slammed into her hard and deep. She groaned and her tongue darted out into me and I was ready to blow up. Mmm, I knew you would start to like it. Daddy said raising his wet fingers from Mamas glistening pussy. He slid them to me. Taste. He shoved them into my mouth and the sweet taste of her sent me wild thrashing on her face as her tongue became more and more insistent on my clit.
Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck. I came in her mouth and she lapped me up as I jerked . Daddy repeated the action only moments later and leaned over to kiss me.
Its your turn again next, princess. He told me sucking at my lips.
Hallelujah. I shouted in praise.
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I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
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The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...
This happened a few years ago. It was getting dark and I was passing a popular cruising spot near Barton Mills. I drove down the quiet forest road and pulled up . I got lucky because a few minutes later a car passed slowly and flashed his indicator. I did the same, he took this as a sign that I was interested. I glanced at him in his car as I got out and walked into the wooded area. He followed quickly behind. as he got to me I was stroking my soft cock. with just my jeans unbuttoned and loose....
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...
Erica had never kissed Will. Not really. Not in the sense that most people think of a sexual kiss. Their lips had touched, but the tight skin that formed the left side of his lips wasn’t flexible enough to let him actually purse them. And, of course, she had never made out with a boy before. She had kissed her parents on the cheek, and had received similar kisses. She knew what her lips felt like when that had happened, so she just tried to kiss Bobby’s cheek ... on his lips. So basically,...