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Easter break provided us with the first weekday that allowed our schedules to mesh. Carly’s husband was in China tending to IT business for 3 weeks. H and V had the week off from school and studies and I closed my shop for the week. My wife had lost the weight to qualify for the 2 week cruise I promised her and a “friend”. Her friend turned out to be the trainer I had hired! Some thanks, huh? Well, thankfully, we had signed a pre-nuptial agreement before marriage, providing a division of our assets. My wife was a trust fund baby and she didn’t want my grubby hands in it. My shop is very lucrative finally and she has no access to it either. So the ensuing separation and subsequent divorce will be fairly clean, except for any lingering emotions.

I never have told her about my weekend CC company and though she suspects that I am having an affair, she hasn’t pursued any avenues trying to prove one. She believes that the status quo works, so why fuck with it. Apparently her “Spidey Sense” isn’t tingling. She is looking better now that she has lost the weight, but the partnership is ruined between us. If I want a female friend without benefits, I can find one.

My tryst week is now planned and I am aching with desire. I’ve spent a couple of nights with Carly already, but the prospect of spending a week with her, V and H is intoxicating. Carly is a sizzling hot, 38 year old MILF, and her daughter, Vanessa is just a younger version. Heather is the fastest, hottest 18 year old I’ve ever had the occasion to feast on. These 3 will rub my cock raw this coming week and I can’t wait to feel the burn!

Good Friday is only 2 days away. My wife’s bags are packed and she is flying out tonight. She and the trainer are leaving here in an hour and I can’t wait. I see them off and then give Heather a call. “Hey, whatcha doing tonight? The wife just left and I have a couple of nights before going over to Carly’s.”

H says, “I’m done for the next 2 weeks and I should be able to come over. I’ll tell my dad that I’m going to your place to keep you company while your wife is away. He doesn’t like it, but at least I’m honest with him.”

“OK, I’ll see you in about an hour or so?”

“Yeah, I’ll be there in about an hour. You want my maid outfit, or my school girl outfit?”

“May I have both?”

Giggling, she replies, “Sure! I’d be glad to satisfy 2 of your fetishes, one per day!”

“Fantastic! I can’t wait! Let’s do the maid first and then the school girl, OK?”

“You are a dirty old man, aren’t you?”

“Old man, yes; dirty, no!”

“See you soon, daddy.”

“Yes baby, soon.”

She really knows how to stoke my fire. I have a few light cleaning chores for her to do and that will allow me to fuck the maid tonight. Tomorrow, I have some school lessons that are going to take all day to teach and she isn’t going to be a good girl. These are my two serious kinks, maids and schoolgirls; she does both quite well.

I climb into the shower, so as not to be “dirty”. I give myself an enema and then commence to wash myself thoroughly. My cock is rock hard as I arrange the “chores” for the maid to do. I have a mental list: dust all knick knacks in the office, high and low; empty waste cans; scrub bathroom floor on hands and knees; and wash the dishes in the nude, except for her heels. It is just a short list, but one that is sure to get a rise out of me. LOL!

I dry off and comb my hair. I spray a small amount of BOD cologne on and throw my robe on. Slippers complete the ensemble and I settle in front of the TV until she arrives. Heather walks right in and states, “Hello sir, is my list prepared?’ She is a vision of pure lust: tight maid dress (black and white), very short; thong panties, red; and five inch stilettos. Her hair is pulled into two pigtails, one each on either side of her head. The black, wire rimmed glasses are a seductive touch that does not go unnoticed.

“Yes, it is. Do you have pen and paper ready for the dictation?”

“Yes,” as she removes a pen from her pussy and a notepad from between her breasts.

I list the chores from memory and she writes them down. Oh, you are a dirty old man!

She begins dusting, and I feign watching the TV. Every time she bends over, my eyes are glued to her ass. And what a hard round ass it is. I watch as she completes the first chore and moves on to the waste cans. She always bends over at the waist to pick up the cans and then she takes them, individually to the outdoor disposal. After the first can, I tell her to remove her thong. She complies happily and resumes her duties. Each bending action displays both her ass and her pussy to me. She is such a tease. Her trips outdoors are now a little more exciting for her as the neighbors see her passage to and from.

Now that the trash is completed, she fills the bucket with warm water and Simple Green cleaner and grabs a scrub brush. She gets down on all fours and begins to clean the bathroom floor. I stand behind her in the doorway and admire the fine sight before me. I grab a seat on the toilet and bend down to grab a handful of her ass. She keeps on working as if I wasn’t even there. I allow my hand to roam until my fingers reach her pussy. It is already dripping wet as I slide one, then two fingers inside her. This causes her to pause, but she soon resumes her chore. Each scrubbing motion from her causes a stroking motion by me. By the time she is finished the floor, she has orgasmed twice.

Now that the floor is done and she is warmed up, she asks me to help her undress for her final chore. The only thing remaining is the tight dress top and I help her yank free from it. Her perky breasts bounce free as the dress is removed and she heads for the kitchen. She finds the dishes already soaking in the sink and turns to thank me. She throws her arms around my neck, kisses my full on the mouth and presses her body against mine. She feels my erection and smiles. H turns to the chore at hand and I stay directly behind her. As she washes the first glass, I grab her ass and caress it. My hands kneading her cheeks and separating them, causing her goose bumps to rise. I position my now throbbing cock between her legs and push into her soaking wet, dripping pussy. The heels make her pussy just the right height to allow my entrance without being awkward. I stroke into her fully and she nearly drops the glass.

“Don’t break anything, or you’ll pay dearly for it!”

“Uhhhnnn, yes sir!”

I stroke that sweet young ass the entire time she is doing the dishes. She swirls her hands around the soapy water looking for anything she may have missed and is rewarded with a small shot glass. As she is rinsing it, I begin to pound her mercilessly, and as fate would have it, she drops the glass into the sink and it shatters into many pieces.

“Bitch! Now you’ve done it! Now for your punishment!”

I withdraw from her pussy and immediately force my entrance into her ass. She screams out in pain as the wide 7” monster fully stretches her ass to its extent. I continue to push inside until I am balls deep. As I pull back out, I hear her “Uhhhnnn” again. Then as I thrust forward, she pushes back to meet my thrusts. I fuck her ass until I shoot my load in her and allow my cock to soften and be expelled by her muscles. She lovingly kneels down and sucks my cock clean and restores it to its original hardness.

I return to the couch and tell her when she gets the mess cleaned up, to come in to the den and ride my disco stick. She chuckles at this and obeys. In a few minutes she is standing before me, bending over to re-energize my cock and then she turns around and sits down, and impaling herself fully. Now it’s my turn to make noises, “Uhhhnnn!”

She fucks me for all she’s worth and I once again cum inside her, only this time I fill her pussy full. She gets up and goes to the shower for a quick douche and enema and returns, freshened up and I tell her that since her chores are done, she may now ask me to do a few things. She asks if I will feast on her pussy as she lies back on the bed and spreads her legs so wide as if she doing a split while lying on her back. I oblige her and commence to lick, suck, bite and probe her pussy. All the attention causes her to first orgasm and then squirt. As I lap her love juices up, I caress her clit with my right hand. This brings her to orgasm one more time and she asks me to feast once more. I return to her pussy and also include her ass. There is nothing sweeter than a fresh fucked, fresh cleansed ass on a barely legal teenage girl. Her ass and pussy could satisfy me for many weeks. I’ve been eating and fucking this beauty for over 4 months and I never tire of her. The only way it is any better, is when her friend is over and we are both feasting on her at the same time.

Now that the chores are all done, and her pussy and ass are finely eaten, I take the liberty of entering her in the missionary position. This is truly my favorite position for someone for who I have some feelings for. It is in this position that I can truly make love to my partner and allow my body to penetrate both her pussy and her mouth. Long, slow, sensuous strokes transmit my passion and love to her. She knows I love her and I tell her so. I know this won’t last forever, but I want the time spent to be full of our lovemaking.

After we make love, we curl up together and I hold her tight to me as we drift off to sleep. The next morning, we shower together, have a quickie in the shower and then have breakfast in the nude. You must have a hearty breakfast in order to learn your lessons properly. She excuses herself and says she needs to get dressed for school. I also must get dressed and go to my room. I tell her that class will be in the den today and to meet me there in an hour.

I sit behind my desk and prepare my mind for the lesson today, sex education. She shows up an hour later, promptly. She has her black, grey and green plaid skirt on, pink thong, white sheer blouse, and matching pink bra, white knee highs and black and white saddle shoes. Her outfit is sexually charged and I can’t wait to teach her lessons. She takes the seat in front of the desk and sits there scissoring her legs open and closed. I see her pink thong and can’t concentrate. As I regain my thoughts, I tell her that today’s class is on sex education. She blushes and says that she has no former education in this discipline and is also a virgin, so that her experience is now not a question.

I begin with a short reading from Song of Solomon and tell her that even the Bible talks about lovemaking. We discuss the word pictures created and then launch off into the sheer mechanics of sex. I ask her if I may use her as a training aid and use a mirror so that she may see any areas that may be obscured by clothing or other body parts. She coyly agrees and I ask her to sit on my desk. She complies. I ask her to allow me to remove her panties so I can show her the first lesson. She stands and allows me to draw them off her hips and down her legs. They are already damp and her scent is heady. She retakes her seat on my desk and spreads her legs.

I use a metal pointer and begin to show her the different parts of her pussy. This is your clitoris and she shudders as I touch it. These are your vulva, as I slip the pointer around them. Inside here is your vaginal cavity, as I slip the pointer inside her. She gasps at its intrusion but allows me to continue. “Can you feel it inside you?”

“Yes, Uhhhnnn, I can.”

“Now, you feel how it stopped moving?”

“Mmmmm”

“That’s your cervix, the opening to your uterus, or womb.”

Now that we’ve investigated a female’s parts, let me show you the male’s apparatus. I unbuckle my belt and undo the button. As I pull my zipper down, I glance up and notice that her eyes are following its path to the bottom of the track. My slacks fall to my ankles and then I step out of them, bend over to pick them up and folding them, place them on the desk. My erection is visible beneath my boxers and I pull them down also, causing it to spring to life.

I grab the main shaft and state, “This is the penis. And below that are the testicles.”, as I grasp them also. “A man has sperm that travels from the testicles to the head of this shaft. As you can see, it appears to be a long sword shaped appendage.”

“Now for the basic mechanics of sex: a man sees a female that is attractive to him. This attraction affects his brain chemistry causing a flow of body chemicals called hormones. These hormones make certain parts of the body leap into action. This is what causes the hardening of the penis. The man takes his penis and inserts it between a woman’s vulva lips into her vagina. Due to the large number of nerve endings inside her vaginal walls, she becomes aroused by the feeling of his penis inside her. This causes her hormones to create a different set of signals and reactions, among which are: wetness, rapid breathing, and maybe even an orgasm.”

“The man may also have an orgasm, and in doing so, his body sends his sperm in motion to the head of the penis with such force that they are expelled inside the woman’s vagina. These little sperm travel to the cervix and then inside the womb in search of an egg to fertilize. If there is no egg, they cease to exist and are expelled in due time. If there is an egg and they meet, a baby can be formed.”

“Now that we’ve covered the basics, do you have any questions?”

“No, that seems quite basic, and easy to understand. What is the next lesson about?”

“It’s about the finer points of making love. Not just how the parts fit, but how to really treat your partner to gain full enjoyment. And after that we will have a lab, so that we can show we were listening and are able to practice or newly learned lessons.”

“Ahhh, labs, I love them,” as she playfully nibbles on her pencil’s eraser.

“In this final lesson, I’ll describe some actions that will make your experiences a little more enjoyable. First item: the mind, you must treat your partner with respect and kindness. This keeps the mind looking forward to a pleasurable time. Then you want to use your hands to lightly touch your partner in a non-sexual way. Don’t appear to be too anxious, be respectful. Use your lips to kiss and caress the body. No need to rush and no need to feel embarrassed by where your lips, tongue and hands go at this point. Your partner will signal you when you are in the right places.”

“Your limits are set by your partner, explore anywhere and everywhere. Start near the head and work your way over the entire body, slowly making your way to the spot between their legs. A girl can take a man’s penis in her mouth and with practice, down her throat. This causes the man to experience great pleasure. It may even cause him to eject sperm into her mouth. Many women enjoy the taste of sperm and desire to please their men so that they can have some.”

A man can provide a woman with her equivalent of this pleasure by using his tongue, lips, teeth and fingers to kiss, suck, bite and enter her vagina, and massage both the vulva and the clitoris. The sensations that are produced cause the woman to become very wet and orgasm, hopefully many times in a row. The secretion that is produced is found to be very desired by the man as the taste is exquisite. Even other women and the woman herself may enjoy its flavor.”

“Once the man and woman have had enough oral stimulation, they may want to have intercourse, placing his penis inside her vagina, now that it is soaking wet. The slipperiness causes the action to be very smooth in and out. The sensations cause both to orgasm if done with care and consideration, and is highly desirable to occur together or in close succession.”

“Do you have any questions?”

“Yes. So you are saying that my tongue can go anywhere?”

“Anywhere your partner allows. Just use your imagination.”

“So, if I want to touch his butt, I can?”

“If he (or she) is OK with that, and you desire to do that, go for it!”

“Mmmmm, I may just try that during the lab. Speaking of that, who are the lab partners?”

“At the moment, just you and I; unless another student comes to class, then we’ll either switch off partners, or make it a threesome.”

“Now it’s time for lunch break, and afterwards we’ll start the lab, unless you have more questions. Just remember, you can still ask questions during the lab, while everyone is still available.”

I go to the kitchen and fix a small salad with oil and vinegar. Heather disappeared and then returned to also have a salad. Her outfit is still the same except her thong is still off. We eat together at the table and we make teacher-student chit chat. She can’t believe that they actually have labs in her class and she is getting excited (and a little wet) just thinking about it. I ask to see and she spreads her legs and shows me her glistening, shaved and swollen pussy. I remark that I love the way a pussy tastes and she blushes. “go ahead, put your fingers inside and then put them in your mouth.”

She inserts two fingers just inside and then pulls them out, very wet. She cautiously touches them to her lips and uses her tongue to tentatively taste them. “Mmmmm, that is tasty!”

“You like that, huh?”

“I can’t wait to taste more, and to taste you!”

“Heather, honey, I can’t wait to taste you either.”

“Lunch will be over in fifteen minutes and we’ll get started on the lab. I’ll be in the classroom until then, if you need me, or want to start early. The more time we spend in lab, the more you’ll learn.”

“OK, I’ll be right in.”

I enter the class and strip off my remaining clothing, folding it neatly and placing it on the desk. I pull a large inflated mattress from a closet and spread the sheets and blankets on it. Then I lay down on it and await my lab partner’s arrival. She enters the room a minute later and stands in front of me to strip. She does so with a devilish grin on her face. I ask her to leave her stilettos and knee highs on, and she acquiesces. She kneels down next to me and traces a dampened finger up and down my arm. Then she puts it back in her pussy and places it on my lips. I suck her finger clean. She leans in and kisses my lips and then my neck. She moves slowly to each of my nipples and suckles them, causing my cock to strain to new heights. Her hand gently caresses it, causing it to begin to throb. She shows my cock her red lips and then gently kisses the head. Then, without much ado, she engulfs my entire length to the balls, without choking. Her ruby red lips enticing my eyes by their actions and appearance. The feeling of her throat wrapped around my thick cock, cause me to cum sooner than I wanted. The first spurt does choke her, but then she allows the rest to fill her hungry mouth. She then leans back and tells me that its my turn now.

I spend a lot of time and attention on her breasts. I’m not a breast man, but know a woman likes it. Her 34 C cup is perfect and I tug on her nipples with my teeth eliciting a yelp from her. I chuckle and kiss my way to her navel and then to her perfect, pulsating pussy. It is so wet and the smell is heavenly. I bypass it briefly to run my tongue around her ass hole and then dive right into her pussy. I then concentrate on her clit and insert 2 fingers inside to manipulate her into an orgasm. She cums with a great shudder and just as I’m about to feast on this meal, I hear Vanessa’s voice, “Am I too late for class?”

“Why no, dear, did you do the required reading?”

“Yes sir, I did. I know I should take my time and woe my partner, but I see you’ve already done that for me.” Standing there before me, looking every bit like Heather’s twin with regard to her clothing.

“Just remove all your clothing except for your knee highs and your stilettos. Then you may begin wherever you want.” She removes the appropriate articles and I see her glistening, weeping pussy, and can’t wait to taste it. She kneels down between H’s legs and begins to feast on her pussy. I lay down on my back, behind V, and insert my tongue into her pussy. She giggles a little and continues to enjoy her lunch of Heather’s pussy.

As she nears her own orgasm, I relent and turn around to enter her pussy with my cock. I drive all the way inside in one quick motion and hear her cry out as the orgasm hits her. The convulsing vagina brings my own orgasm near and I stroke just a few times to end my ache. As I lay on the floor afterwards, the two girls turn their attentions on me, putting into practice the lessons from the morning session.

After 4 hours of lab time, I announce that both my students have passed with straight A’s. There is a special present I’d like to give them, but it requires that they assume a special position. I tell them to bend over and grab your ankles. I then apply each girl’s pussy juice to her asshole and then proceed to ass fuck each one, first H for a minute and then V for a minute. I state that the girl that makes me cum first gets to have her cream pie eaten by the other. Their assholes perform superbly and I am having problems with restraint. After 10 minutes, I am ready to go. I almost fill V, but the timer rings and I end up inside H when the explosion occurs. As I fill H’s ass full of cum, V lies on her back on the mat and awaits her next meal. H straddles V’s face and allows the cum to ooze from her ass into V’s mouth. Then she sits on V’s face while V sucks the remaining cum from her ass. She retains some in her mouth and kisses H, swapping it into her mouth so she can enjoy it also. These two lovely teens, embraced in a lesbian french kiss are my star pupils.

I’m glad this isn’t the end, but only the beginning of a long week of unbridled, uninhibited, wild sex. A week full of vaginal and anal sex, lesbian sex, hetero sex, and some incest, a week where we will fuck our brains out and fuck our bodies raw. The rest of the night we spend caressing and exploring each other’s bodies with our tongues, lips and fingers.

PETA is quite the one-trick pony, isn’t it? Someone once suggested they get female celebrities to pose naked for their ads – and use naked and semi-naked women in their activism – and they’ve stuck with it for years.

The latest is in today’s Daily Telegraph: Joanna Krupa’s a naked angel in PETA’s latest ad to the Catholic League’s disgust. (SEO really ruins the art of headline writing, doesn’t it?) In the ad, Krupa is completely nude, with a large cross covering her nipples and vulva.

According to critics, Krupa’s photo, which includes the line “Be an Angel for Animals. Always Adopt. Never Buy,” is exploitative of Christian symbols.

Funny that the Catholic League is offended by the use of the cross and angel wings, but not the nudity. But then, they’ve never been big on treating women as equals.

The problem with PETA is they’re hypocrites. They’re saying ‘Don’t view animals as tasty meat’ while presenting women as tasty meat. And if you have to resort to using naked women to get your message across, then maybe there’s something wrong with your message.

And since I’ve got your eyeballs, I also want to saddle up my anti-schoolgirl high horse because News.com.au is running a Herald Sun story about the rape of two girls. The standfirst:

POLICE release images of gang wanted over the brutal pack rape of two teenage schoolgirls.

Teenage schoolgirls, eh? The only way that could tick more Dude Nation erotic boxes is if they’d been “underaged teen schoolgirls”. The whole “schoolgirl” thing when reporting sex crimes really bugs me because it’s sexualising the victims. But maybe I’m just as bad as the people who looked at the Noah Cyrus Halloween outfit and saw something sexy. Argh! Am I just being a dirty perve?

Update: Nah, it’s not me, it’s them. The type of guy who lives in Dude Nation goes “phwoooaaar” over the idea of schoolgirls. Incidentally, the other day I saw three schoolgirls doing the schoolgirl look and it was wrong, wrong, wrong.

Nice, albeit short, movie clip of two girls taking their punishment.

The blizzard, as promised, is another story. Vanessa and I were meeting this weekend for my weekly CC run. She had decided to invite Heather along this weekend too. We all three now ran with packs. Our packs contained (typically): dried fruit, chocolate, space blanket (1 or 2), dry socks, mittens, bottled water, 2 sterno cans, and a throw away phone.

This particular Saturday, they had been calling for some snow, and a blizzard to begin later that night after midnight. We decided that running on Saturday would be preferential to Sunday, due to conditions. Snow has never slowed us down and our bodies bear this fact out. Our toned, muscular, tight bodies are so fit, that we actually look like a father and his 2 daughters out for a run (the family that runs together…).

We set out in the light snow fall and ran a little deeper than usual into the forest. We were in search of a stand of pines that would offer a little more protection from the weather than usual, as the snow was beginning to thicken. We found the covey of dove that roost in the pines and followed them toward their homes. The area was quite secluded, even for this area of the forest and we decided to mark this area in our minds for future use. As we began to set-up camp, H produced a small pop-up tent that would sleep 2 quite comfortably and 3 cozily. We all grinned at her fore-thought. First a blanket on the ground and then the tent, with the final 5 blankets (we all brought 2) for our comfort inside the tent.

H stated that the only requirement for entrance into the tent was nudity. We must strip outside and enter total nude. Once inside, we would make our own heat. We made love to each other for 5 hours, lost in the silence provided by both the seclusion and the falling snow. Exhausted, we napped for an hour and then I awoke, sensing something wasn’t quite right. The silence was too much and I peeked out to look around. The snow was at the top of the zipper!! It was only 3 pm and we were already under blizzard conditions!

I alerted the others and we used my phone to call out. I told my wife I was on my normal CC run and was snowed into the woods. I had provisions and shelter (she knew I always prepared for the weather) and would be fine for as long as it took to get out. I told her I would call for help if I found myself in need. She seemed OK with this (I didn’t know that she and the trainer I hired were cozy.) and would await my call or arrival.

H phoned home and tried the same approach with her parents. Her father seemed OK, knowing she was with V, but her mother seemed panicky. She tried several times to assuage her mother’s fears and keep her from calling a rescue team, but her mom could not be calmed down. She finally told her, “Mom, we’re in the forest, in a tent, with an older man. He runs with us to keep us safe, and today we are glad he is with us. Would you please just put Daddy on and I’ll tell him so he can explain it all to you, OK?”

H tells her dad the whole truth. I hear him tell her that he isn’t pleased about it, but can’t do anything about it since she’s almost 19 now. He’s a little disappointed at her choice but can’t find any other faults, as her grades have been straight A’s and her track training is exemplary. He does ask to speak to me. He expressed his extreme displeasure and almost threatened me. I explained almost the whole story to him (took half an hour) and he saw some of his daughter’s treachery in it. He thanked me for my honesty, and made an unveiled threat: “Don’t hurt her, and don’t get her pregnant, or you WILL be sorry.”

V called home and only her mom was home, as her daddy was away on business (as usual). She took the straightforward approach, as she was nearing 20, and told her mother that she was with her 50 year old lover and another girl, having raunchy three-way sex in a tent, snowed-in, in the woods. Her mom said, “Enjoy yourself honey and call me if you need my help. I understand your need for this, because I did that too, but do be careful hon.” I asked to talk to her myself and she agreed.

“I don’t love your daughter, but love to have sex with her. She is very open to any and all H and I want to try. If you are anything like her, I’d be interested in helping you pass a night or two away when your husband is out of town.”

“Be careful kind sir, I may take you up on that.”

“I hope so, and maybe even make it a family affair.”

“Vanessa is old enough to decide that for herself. I won’t stop her, but I won’t ask her to, either.”

After our conversation, I end the call and we talk about the mess we’ve shared with our families. V would like to try the mother-daughter thing with me and H is just glad she won’t have to see a guardsman peering in her tent in a few hours. I take H in my arms and hold her, while V kisses her pussy. H turns to face me and we kiss deeply. V’s face is still buried in H’s pussy and her tongue is having the desired effect. I feel H’s breath coming in short jags as V is bringing her to a release she so desperately needs. All thought of the phone calls disappears as her orgasm wipes her mind free of all tension.

After she calms some, she insists on giving V the same attention. As she gets up on hands and knees and then leans into V’s crotch, I put my tongue in her very wet pussy and slake my own thirst for her. Just watching V, lovingly get H off, made me very horny. Now as H is pleasuring V, and my own thirst is quenched, I get up on my knees and plunge my very stiff cock, deep inside her swollen, wet, pulsing pussy. Every stroke of my cock drives her tongue into V’s pussy. It’s almost like I am fucking V by proxy.

As I’m stroking H and watching as she feasts on V, I can’t help but imagine replacing H with V’s mom. She seemed sincere enough about allowing me to be her companion, but very non-committal about V joining in. After our short session, we lay side-by-side and caress one another and make small talk.  I asked V what she thought about my talk with her mom. V said, “I’ve seen mom nude before and wondered what it would be like. H and I have been together for 5 years now (I am surprised at this revelation.) and it is a thought that has wandered through my sick mind a few times. I’m just wondering if it would be possible to include H in one of those trysts.”

“Look, I don’t know what your mom even looks like.”

“Here, look, I have a photo.”

She looks like a mature version of V, not like 20 years older, more like 10 years older. Definitely a hot MILF. “OMFG! Your mom is a hot ass babe! I see where you get your looks and body!” V blushes at my comment and then says, “Yeah, she is hot. Even H wants to dive between her legs.”

H is blushing and I tell her that we’ll try to make it happen before the end of summer. Then we settle back for a long night of fucking and sucking and fingering and kissing. Day rise brings more snow and another round of phone calls. All parents are relieved that their girls are OK. I spoke to H’s mom this time and she told me to stop by some day so we can discuss “future” arrangements. I agree to this especially after having seen her photo in H’s wallet. H is blushing now as I hang up and immediately place my tongue inside her pussy. I bring her to a thundering orgasm that causes the dove to flutter in the limbs above.

The snow finally stops around 4 pm on Sunday. By my measure, we got 30” of light fluffy snow. We agree to try to hike out tomorrow morning after calling our families. We sleep that night, nude, nestled together for warmth. Mid way through the night, I awaken with a raging hard-on and insert it inside V’s pussy in front of me. She wakes up to an orgasm and wakes H up too. H says she is jealous and wants some of that too. I roll over to find her pussy ready for me. I fuck her until she cums and then I quickly enter her ass. I stroke in and out slowly, allowing V time to get over here to feast on H’s pussy while I continue to fuck her ass. I feel my cum beginning to flow and spurt after spurt fills H’s ass. I pull out and V eats the cream pie from H’s ass. She then snowball’s some of it to H.

I want to go home, but I don’t want this to end. I know we’ll have more fun, but there comes a point in time when you just need to rest. I lost count of how many times I came that weekend, but I know my dick was raw from use and ready for a little rest. The girls were in need of rest also and our food was dwindling.

The next morning, we made our calls, packed up camp, and headed out. The night wind and the morning sun had helped to make our trek a little easier by making the snow a little shallower. We also located a trail where deer had moved and pushed out some snow. We arrived out of the woods in just under 4 hours. We were met by V’s mom and taken to our prospective homes. First H, where I met her mom and dad; then we went to V’s house. Her mom (Carly), insisted on my coming in for some hot tea.

We talked a little and discussed likes and dislikes. Then Carly asked me to see her in the office. I joined her and she asked me one question, “Did you use protection?”

“No. I’m sterile and clean.”

“OK, I don’t want my baby having a baby. And one more question: will you eat me right now?”

“Sure, but my dick is really raw from the use this weekend so it will be of no use to you yet.”

“That’s OK, I just need to get off, properly.”

I feast on this woman’s freshly shaven pussy and bring her to 3 orgasms before taking my leave to go home. We agree to meet soon for some real action. I arrive home to my loving wife who offers up a bear hug at my safe return and a large, long kiss. The rest of the day is spent in the bathtub for 2 hours and then lying on the davenport watching the TV and the snow reports.

Another mid-morning run, only the weather isn’t as nice. It’s Saturday and the temperature is closer to 45 today, but at least it is seasonable, seasonably breezy, slightly overcast and a dampness in the air.

Heather and I have been in contact via the 2 throw away phones I purchased the day after our first meeting. Untraceable, so there are less tracks to cover up. Too cold for a dip in the stream today, but never too cold for sex, besides, there are other methods of refreshing one’s body in today’s world.

I see her on the track, warming up for our run. She has the same outfit on, except there is a small pack on her back. As I join her on the track, she tells me she has warmer clothing in the bag and one of those space blankets, just in case. “Just in case?? Like if we get caught in a freak snow storm?” She laughs and says, “No silly, in case you can’t warm me up enough and we need a little extra warmth!”

I tell her about my wife and her new goal. She is pleased I want to help her and asks why I stay. I shrug and reply that it must be the companionship I crave, and can’t bear to leave her because of it. She thinks I’m too sweet by staying and offers to be my companion if I need one. I thank Heather for her offer but think that she would tire of an old man like me longing for a more comparable mate in a few short years. “We’ll see about that.” She states matter-of-factly.

Warmed up, we head for the forest. No one sees us enter and no one questions our motives. We return to the spot we originally stopped. She removes her pack and withdraws the “blanket” and spreads it on the ground. She tells me she’d like to perform a strip tease for me today and then, if I allow her, she’d like to undress me, with her teeth. Intrigued by the pictures she’s creating in my mind, I agree.

Her dance begins with soft music coming from her iPod speakers and the undulations of her tiny body have me at attention in no time. Her clothing moves in such a way to allow her naked body to play peek-a-boo with me. A nipple here, a pussy lip there, then an cheek of her ass is in full view. She has only a tank and shorts on! It takes her half an hour to strip fully nude, and she only had 2 articles of clothing on! I’m aching hard and she tells me to lie back and she will begin to undress me. Her teeth grasp my tee shirt hem and she pulls it over my head. Her mouth returns to my waistband and she gently kisses my erection through the fabric.

Her tongue lifts the waistband and she grabs it with her teeth. She drags it just until I spring free and then she asks me to roll over. I feel her tongue on the crack of my ass as she grasps the band in her teeth and she pulls it to my knees. Then she pulls them off. Heather tells me that today its my turn for the full treatment, so lay back, close your eyes and enjoy.

Her tongue skillfully traces my entire length. I feel her go from tip to balls and then she continues to the little playground beyond my balls. She is crafty in her skills to the point of making me oblivious to my surroundings, the chill of the air, the noise of the forest, the light breeze playing through the branches like little macaws swinging in a rain forest. Her actions keep me focused entirely on my pleasure. My nostrils detect pussy nearby. I reach out my tongue to taste her wet pussy and am rewarded with sweet nectar, only… It isn’t hers! I open my eyes and see one of the other girls from the track team! They giggle as I continue to taste her.

We take a short break and I learn her name is Vanessa and she turned 18 last school year.  She was held back in third grade and that’s how it is. She is the team’s relay anchor and a strong runner, not to mention she’s also the school’s valedictorian. Vanessa tells me that she saw Heather go off with me last week and she knows how long it takes to run the CC course. We were gone too long and she grilled her for the details. Now she wants a turn. I feel like a baton in a relay race…only neither runner is letting go.

Without boring the reader with all the details, suffice it to say that a fantastically fun time was had by all. H and V both had their fill of orgasms and my cum. We’ve worked out a schedule whereby I spend every other weekend with either H or V. This allows them their periods without compromising the time I want to spend with them. Either can ask the other to join in the fun at any time.

Over the remainder of the school year, I have copulated with one or both of these beauties in all types of weather: snow, rain, sleet, freezing rain, blustery, a blizzard (that’s another story) and a lot of very nice weather also. The blanket makes a wonderful tent and has protected us through many storms. H never tired of my company and V desired mine over the boys of her grade. Summer came and went, and they both attended Ivy League colleges, thus ending my running in the woods.

Oh, I still take the same run, but always alone. When the holidays arrive, I am able to rendezvous with either, both never both. Our passion is intense, but not the same as during the school year. There’s just something about the thrill of being deep inside a high school girl, knowing that less a year ago, she was jailbait.

It’s a bright sunny morning. It’s early December and the temperature is already climbing into the low 60’s. This is Vermont, there is supposed to be snow on the ground by now, but the global warming crew is blaming the naysayers for their lack of personal prohibition. All the cans of hairspray and whipped crème finally took their toll on more than just their users, but now all of mankind also must suffer from their abundant use.

I pull on a muscle shirt and running shorts, and then my Avia’s. Instead of my daily run on a treadmill, I decide to go out for a run. The past month has been rainy off and on and slightly on the cool side. I am a fair weather runner outdoors, and an avid treadmill runner indoors. At 50, my body is still in fantastic shape and my wife is jealous of the attention it draws. She has let herself go and our relationship is strictly one of friendship and convenience. I have offered to help her obtain the killer body, even to the point of personal trainers and surgery, but she wants it now, no hard work. What a pity.

When we first met, she was a petite size 0 and barely 90 pounds soaking wet (and she was soaking wet). Now, after years of comfort, she is nigh on 3 times her “man catching weight” and has the attitude to go with it. Where does that attitude begin? It seems to never end.  Out of desperation, I say to her as I prepare to go, “Honey, I’ll make a deal with you. If you agree to work at it and take advantage of my offers of assistance and lose half of your current weight, I’ll spring for an all expenses paid 14 day cruise for you and the person of your choice. You don’t have to answer me now, but I will require an answer by tomorrow morning.” She looks at you thoughtfully, and nods her acknowledgement that she heard me.”

I head out for the local school track to warm up with a few laps before heading off into the woods for some cross country running. It’s about 10:30 am and the sun is gently warming my body as I arrive at the school. It seems that the physical education instructors have the same idea, for their classes are already out on the track. I make my way over to the instructor and question whether I would be able to utilize the track at all today.

He and I discuss the weather briefly and he tells me that he is fine with my using the track. I just have to wait until the class has finished with their 2 required laps and then it is all mine. I take this time to stretch on the sidelines and warm my muscles up. As I’m stretching, I glance at the class. I see the toll that today’s lifestyle has taken on the youth of today. The majority of the class can’t even walk around the track without being winded. I do notice that there are a few who are about to finish their 2^nd lap and are continuing to run. These are the athletes, the ones who, like me, enjoy a good workout.

I observe them carefully, 4 guys and 5 girls. All fit and trim, and clearly at ease running at their 5 mph pace. As the last of the class completes their requirements, and I am finished my stretching, I walk over to the instructor (Mr. John Caan), “the 9 left on the track, are they going to continue, or may I join them. John tells me they will run the entire time and that I am welcome to join them, if I can keep up. I tell him that I may be 50, but I can keep up with just about anyone at any age, young or old. He chuckles and replies that these are his senior track team. They are all-state and they are all just turning 18. They are committed to healthy, clean living and are at their peak in conditioning and training. He tells me to set the pace and see how they respond.

I get out on the track and start just behind them. The first lap is just a warm-up, but I’ve already matched their pace. I slow slightly to allow them to catch up by my second lap. I tell the eldest looking boy what Coach Caan said and he nods in agreement. I pick up my pace a little and they adjust their pace accordingly. I begin to feel the familiar burn and the air in my lungs is refreshing and cleansing. After 2 laps I again increase. They stay right with me and I feel their energy. It is a seething, invigorating energy. It begins to permeate my soul and reminds me why I enjoy this so much. I ask the young lady to my right if she would like to lead the pack. She agrees and sets the next pace even faster.

As I settle into the new rhythm, I find myself watching her rear end as we run. It is the perfect shape, built by miles of effort. I remember how the girls on my track team looked like this also. I also know that their dedication and determination comes at the sacrifice of a personal life. The daily training and diet and scholastic demands require an almost exclusive life style. The only real socializing they have is between classes and at lunch. As I return from my reverie, I realize that we are running at about a 13 mph pace. The 4 minute mile is 15 mph, and at this pace I really “fell the burn”. I guess I am in better shape than I originally thought.

The lead is taken over by the boy now and we begin to slow it down some. Even they can’t maintain this pace for very long. I welcome the slowdown and feel ready to begin the cross country portion. We walk a lap and then gather around the coach, who has already sent the rest of the class to the showers. I thank him for the opportunity and tell him I’m off to the woods for my cross country portion. He tells me that one of his runners is a CC champ and would I like some company. I agree, thinking that the young man would be an equal partner in my trek through the woods and that he would know the course better than I.

I am taken aback slightly when he tells Heather, the girl whose ass I was studying, to accompany me on the next leg of my journey. She happily agrees and Coach Caan tells her that he will take care of her class schedule for the rest of the afternoon. She needs the practice anyhow and that my accompaniment will ensure her safety from any intruders.

I introduce myself as Mr. Tim Jansen and she as Heather Hollis. We wave good bye to the coach and begin one more lap on the track and then head for the CC trail. Her ass is very fine and I can’t help but stare at it. We run about 3 miles into the forest behind the school and she slows to a jog. I jog abreast of her and ask her if she’s OK. Her reply is in the affirmative, and she smiles sweetly at me.

After 5 minutes of jogging, our muscles beginning to cool a little, she stops. I stop beside her and ask if she’s OK again. She says she is fine and looks me dead in the eye, “You wanna fuck?” You could have knocked me over with a feather. The look on my face must have tickled her because she laughed heartily at my expression. I can imagine it: mouth agape, eyes staring, but not seeing, and cheeks turning 10 shades of red. After I regained my composure, I asked her to slowly repeat herself. “You…wanna…fuck?”

I start to offer up the whole, I’m old enough to be you father, blah, blah, blah. She stops me mid-sentence and says, “Those boys on the team always want in my thong, but I tell them no. Now you come along and I see what great shape you’re in and I know you are a businessman in town. I’m 18, in high school, live at home, standing in the forest with a virile man, who can’t stop eyeballing my ass. I’m offering you a good, up close look at my ass and you are making excuses???”

“Well, if you put it like that, sure, I wanna fuck!” I know it’s a lot to ask, but would you be willing to go back to that stream a hundred yards back and bathe with me?”

“You mean like skinny dip in that cold-ass stream?”

“Sure. I’ll be sure to warm you up properly if you do so.”

Heather agrees and we walk back to the stream. I remove my shorts, shirt and jock strap. She is staring at my 7” and gasping at it’s girth. I step into the stream to wash off  the sweat and to cool down some. She begins to strip, first the tank top, sports bra, shorts, and then the tiniest thong I’ve ever not seen. Her entrance into the stream brings Goosebumps and then I envelope her in my arms. Her lips meet mine and we exchange tongues and spit for the next 5 minutes as the water washes over and around us. Her body responds to the embrace and I begin to feel the warmth between us. I feel her legs wrap around my waist as she entices me with her femininity. My erection is pressing at her opening, and her tongue is deep in my mouth.

I rise in the stream and lift her easily as I emerge from the water. Her body wrapped around mine and her mouth still engages with my mouth. I still smell the scent of body cologne she applied so craftily this morning. I lay her down in the forest on a bed of pine needles and maple leaves. The combination producing a soft forest bed for our impending coupling. Her lithe, athletic body glistening with the stream’s wetness, her parted legs showing me her own wetness, made visible by the lack of pubic hair. My immediate desire is to feast on her wetness, but my mind knows there is a better way. I lay beside her and begin to kiss the stream’s wetness away with my tongue and lips. As my mouth nears her breasts, her chest begins to rise quicker with the anticipation. Her nipples, already able to cut glass from the stream’s chilly waters, harden even more as my lips envelope them. First the left nipple and then the right. Her moans are low and guttural, her hands are in my hair.

My continuation to her belly produces more goose bumps, but not from the cold. The water has all but evaporated and now the sun’s rays are warming her as it splays down through their empty branches. My tongue and lips are causing their own warmth. My tongue finds her navel and I briefly give her a glimpse of the treatment she is in for. My hands find her knees and her inner thighs as I tease her navel. Then I begin to move toward my initial goal. Her wetness has soaked the bed below her, and her lips are swollen and slightly parted, inviting me to kiss them. My french kiss part her lips and explore her as deeply as my tongue is long. I am rewarded with a flow of her cum. She is tasty indeed, as I sense her love of fruits and vegetables. In my current position, she has full access to my shaft and I feel her lips envelope its head. The sensation is one that reminds me of my 3^rd date with my wife and how expertly she performed felatio.

This thought briefly reminds me of her age, but is quickly erased as I feel her engulf my full length. The girth alone is enough to choke the average woman’s mouth, but this lithe creature has not only managed to avoid the gag reflex, but has allowed my sword to tickle her throat deeper than I’ve ever been with any other girl. It takes all my mind’s strength to concentrate on her pussy and the pleasure it deserves.

As I return to pleasuring her properly, I notice the effect it has on her level of concentration. She has all but stopped movement on my shaft and is enthralled by the tongue play I am employing and the explosion of pleasure she is experiencing. I withdraw from her mouth and reposition so I am lying between her legs and commence to feasting on her pussy the way she deserves. My tongue and fingers exploring both vaginal and anal cavities searching for her pleasure spots and taking advantages of the effect they have on her. I bring her to orgasm over and over, her voice hoarse from the moaning and screaming. As the next orgasm shakes her very soul, she begs me to fuck her.

I immediately position myself between her legs, missionary style and plunge deeply into her in one stroke. Her exhalation and moaning tell me she wasn’t expecting it, but enjoyed it all the same. Her velvety smooth, soaking wet pussy is screaming for attention. I stroke in and out several times just to hear her guttural cries of satisfaction. Then I remove and flip her over on all fours. I place my left knee between her legs and place my right foot beside and slightly ahead of her right knee. As I plunge back inside her pussy, she feels my head knock against her womb. I’ve inserted my full girth into her pussy and bottomed out. Her feeling of fullness is rewarded with withdrawal to the head and a re-plunging to it’s fullest. As I stroke her from behind, my thumbs enter her anus and I begin to stretch it in preparation for the next grand penile entrance. She is crying out so loudly in pleasure that I think for sure someone will hear her and call the police. But she wisely chose this path and place for its remoteness. She wanted to fuck me and she led me to the perfect place.

Her ass is finally ready for me. I withdraw and place the head against her anus. She turns and looks at me with those eyes that seem to say, “Well, what’s taking you so long?” I push and the head pops inside. I allow some spit to fall on her ass and I work that on my cock providing the lubrication she will need. I slowly insert the full length as she moans with every inch. I am balls deep in her ass and she knows now what it is to truly be full. Her sense of fullness is even greater than when I was deep inside her vagina. My right hand reaches around and I tweak her clit as I begin to stroke in and out of that perfect, muscular, 18 year old ass. She wanted to fuck, and I am fucking her. I feel my own orgasm building as the tightness of her ass works on my cock. With every stroke, I feel it cumming closer to the surface. I feel her hand grasp my balls and at that moment, as I stroke in to the full length, I feel my eruption begin. Spurt after spurt enters her anal cavity as I fuck her ass. After the 5^th spurt she falls away and turns around. She takes my still throbbing member in her mouth and she takes the remainder inside her mouth. Her tongue and lips drain me of any remaining cum and she hungrily swallows every last drop. She licks her lips, invitingly and asks me if I have any more for her.

My own cock is still rock hard as I gaze on this raven beauty. She grabs her ankles and pulls them toward her ears and begs me to fuck her one more time. I roughly enter her teen pussy and grind down into her pelvis. I grunt and groan and stroke away at her like a primal Neanderthal. I see her firm tits bouncing with every stroke and I wish to god she were my girl. Once again, her tightness brings me to orgasm and once again I begin deep inside her. She allows me to inject every last drop into her pussy. She uses her pussy walls and muscles to milk me of the last drop. “Now maybe I’ll have your child.” She whispers. I tell her that I am sterile and children are not possible with me. “Good, then we must run track together more often.” She whispers.

We lie holding each other for several minutes and then return to the stream to wash off again. We  allow the sun and breeze to dry us off and we re-dress. We stretch some and return to our run. She shows me the shortcut so the coach thinks we’ve been running this whole time. He may suspect, but would never accuse us. As we leave the forest and return to the track, she goes her way and I go mine. I jog home and hit the shower.

As I emerge from the shower, I see my wife on the closed toilet, “I’ve given your proposal some thought. I’d like to take you up on it, but is there any limitation on who may go with me?” I reply, “No dear, you may take anyone of your choosing. Now, when would you like to start?”

“I’d like to start tomorrow, OK?”

“Sure, I’ll set it all up for you.”

“What would you like for dinner, honey? Trout, or salmon?”

“How ‘bout the trout, brown rice and Brussels sprouts.”

“OK. So, how was your run? It looks like it was invigorating.”

“It was very invigorating. I may try to engage in a little more outdoor running in the future. I might even try for some in the colder weather, it might change my routine enough to have a better workout. I know today’s run was the best I’ve had in many years. I can’t wait to have another outside run like that one.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it honey. I only hope I can one day enjoy exercise the way you do.”

“Me too!”

oh yeah, she has powers!
and is she good? or evil?
do you feel like taking the chance to find out?

13 Nov 2009 A suspicious wife posed as a schoolgirl online to catch her husband chatting to teenagers as he groomed them for internet sex, a court heard yesterday.

Cheryl Roberts, 61, suspected her husband David was accessing chatrooms to lure girls into sex so she set up a different computer in their home to pretend she was a 14-year-old girl and caught him in the act.

A court heard she linked up with Roberts, 68, as he was in the study while she was in the neighbouring living room.

Roberts, a former pub landlord, propositioned the “girl” asking her to meet her up for sex and Mrs Roberts was so shocked by his behaviour she contacted police who seized his computer, the court heard.

Mrs Roberts, who is a mother-of-two, became suspicious about the amount of time her husband was spending in his study.

The court heard Mrs Roberts, who had been married for nearly 20 years, became suspicious when a message popped up on their computer while he was out.

Martyn Kelly, prosecuting, told the court Roberts wrote a message to her and signed it Corky, which is his nickname.

Mr Kelly said: “She realised the message on the screen was one her husband had posted to a young girl.

“She could see the chatroom he was using and decided to catch him out by creating a profile of her own to use the same internet site.

“Her husband had no idea but soon he was chatting with his own wife, believing it was a 14-year-old girl.

“She had decided to pose as a schoolgirl to confirm her fears.”

He used a webcam to carry out acts of indecency on himself, which his wife could see on her computer as she was just yards away.

The court heard she did not confront her husband but called in the NSPCC and the police instead.

Police found dozens of illegal child porn images on Roberts’ home computer and he initially understood he had been caught through downloading them.

He had no idea how he was caught until weeks later when police broke the news that his own wife had informed on him, Cardiff Crown Court heard.

When interviewed, Roberts denied having sex with any schoolgirls – but admitted he was “prepared to do so”.

Byron Broadstock, defending, said: “He’s brought shame on himself and his family.”

Roberts, of Bridgend, south Wales, had admitted engaging in sexual activity in the presence of a child and making and possessing illegal images at an earlier hearing.

He was given a three-year community order and banned indefinitely from having access in person or online to children under the age of 18.

He must also register as a sex offender for five years.

The court heard the couple, who had been married for 18 years, have now split up and are getting divorced.

Mrs Roberts has moved out of their former home and was yesterday staying with friends after the case but said she was disappointed by the sentence.

She said: “I was shocked at the sentence – I don’t think he’s got what he deserves. I thought the judge would be a lot harder and that he might go to prison.

“I still feel very angry towards him. It is hard to think that a man you married could do this.

“But I did the right thing and I don’t regret it. Now I just need some time to think and put all this behind me.”

Claude Knights, director of the children’s charity Kidscape, said: “This is yet another case that points to the risks posed to young people by online sexual predators.”

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The dinner is done, and we girls put everything away. We know there is supposed to be a “theme” to tonight’s gathering, but you have skillfully avoided our attempts to pry it from you. While we are putting things away, you retreat to the bedroom. We join you together as a group. You stand with a flourish and begin an obviously prepared speech.

“You all know parts of the story I am about to declare to you, but not one knows the whole story. Several years ago, when Vixen first started visiting us, I secretly took a liking to her. It wasn’t sexual at first, but rapidly became that way. My wife was never aware of it, because she was being distracted by another.” I see you glance at Dlg, who turns crimson red. “Yes, my own daughter has been, more or less, blackmailing my wife into having sex with her, since she was 15!” Gasps!  “Ahhh! There’s more! Vixen is a co-conspirator in this crime.”

“I just want there to be no secrets between us all. During this time, I became a regular on the Flickr picture site. Just over a year ago, I met Jenny there. She was shy at first, but soon was offering me encouragement and prompting me to let Vixen know how I felt. She even offered to come here and facilitate matters for us. That’s how she came to join our band of sexual merry women. She has been here, sucking and fucking everything on two legs that comes in this house.”

“Because of her, we are all here tonight, enjoying the pleasures that none of us ever dreamed would happen.  I would never in a million years, imagine myself lying between the legs of my daughter, not just feasting on her vagina, but fucking it too! Not only am I having sex with a family friend, but incestual sex with my just turned 18 daughter (who has been sexing my wife for 3 years now, and forcing her to sex her close friends.)”

“Anna, how good is my wife’s tongue?”

“Fabulous! Best I’ve ever had, including present company.”

“You see, we are all tied to each other in one way or another. But the reason we are all here tonight, and the reason I finally fucked Vixen and admitted to the lust I had toward my daughter……..is Jenny!” Jenny, you are our very honored guest and newest member of my family. I saw a lawyer 3 days ago and asked about a type of adoption that would entitle you to be in my family. My wife agreed with the arraignment (she had no choice – she’s been a bad mommy!) and you are now, if you want to be, a member of my family. Now, that means that every time you have sex with me or Dlg, its incest. And when my wife returns from whoring around China, you will have the opportunity to have an incestual relationship with her also. She wants to fuck the girl who has invaded her family and been pleasing them for so long. I also saw to compensation for your consultation that you have been providing our family with. Your bank account at home (your old home, as I know you are moving here next week, permanently) has been credited with a sum of money as a consultation fee and the proper tax documentation has been filed.”

“Jenny! Welcome to the family!”

“I don’t know what to say, other than Hells yeah! Now that we are all one happy family and 2 very close friends, let’s get this incestual orgy started!”

I rush to your side, throw one leg over your lap and reach behind me to guide you inside me. My lips crush yours as we kiss our first incestual kiss and fuck our first incestual fuck. I feel so blessed to have a daddy that will love me like I need to be loved. I also realize that I have a sister that I can have sex with anytime and will pleasure me with the lesbian 69 that is so sensual. I tell you that I can’t wait to meet my bad mommy and see what I can do to help straighten her out. You tell me that you have plans for her and will carry them out on her return Monday or Tuesday. You invite me to assist mainly with the video equipment at first, and then anything else I may ask you to do. I knowingly agree and offer to assist in any way possible. We notice that Vixen, Dlg and Anna are in their own little world, in their own little daisy chain and we decide to leave things as they are.

You tell me your plans for mommy, as you continue to slowly stroke me. She has always feared rape. She has never had the experience, but fears it all the same. The first night she comes home, I plan to be conveniently “gone for the evening”. This will give her a chance to wind down and relax. I want you set up in the next room waiting for my arrival. I will call you before I “break in”, so have your phone on vibrate so she doesn’t hear it. She’ll be in the living room. I’m going to call her and tell her that I’ll be home in about an hour. She’ll go shower, and then wait for me on the couch. Text me as soon as she is on the couch. I’ll be right outside and ready to break in. When I’m done with her, make sure your equipment is set-up to record the 3 of us having sex for the rest of the night.

“How do you know this will work? Raping her, I mean.”

“I don’t, I’m just hoping. You know I raped Dlg the other night.”

“No!”

You tell me about talking to your wife about Dlg and her having sex. Then your coming home from work and finding her in bed asleep. How you roughly took her, both vaginally and anally, and how it changed her entire attitude. “Now she’s your good little girl”

“Yes, and mommy needs to be brought back to reality too. You are mine now too. If you step out of line, I may have to discipline you too. I’ll find an appropriate punishment and exact it on you, don’t you worry. But when she returns, she needs to be re-aligned. She’s fucking her way to a huge promotion and will return home with on a power trip. I need to remind her that I am the boss!!!”

I feel your power deep inside me and wonder why these women don’t use it to their advantage. I will train them to have all the control, yet make you think you are in control. They will get their dreams and wishes, and you will too. Right now, I have my wish, my daddy, deep inside me, fucking me while my sister lies on the bed beside us eating and being eaten in a 3 girl chain. All is well tonight. You pull out and bend me over the bed and enter from behind. Your new depth reached is striking my cervical wall. You pound at the wall until you pull out. Your hand traces your other daughter’s spine and the chain is broken. She lays on her back, legs spread wide for you. You enter her love canal and slowly stroke to fill her. I take my rightful place in her chain and resume the lesbian feast.

I glance over to see her legs wrapped around your back drawing you deeper. You whisper something in her ear and she clamps down tighter. (I later learn that you invited her to join you and me in the rape of mommy.) She seems invigorated by your whispering and renews her desire to have you deep inside. You tell her, “On your knees, bitch!” “Yes sir!” And her legs spread, your left knee on the bed between her legs and your right foot on the bed near her right hand, you stroke into her and bottom out with an inch to go. I see you squeeze the remaining inch in and then pull out for the return stroke. As you enter fully, she cries out, both in ecstasy and in pain. You pound her pussy and cervix for 5 minutes, and then you pull out and roughly enter her unlubricated ass. Just the head at first and then, gradually, as your precum appears, you sink deeper and deeper until you are balls deep in her ass, as you were in mine just a few hours ago. I marvel at her control as you stroke her. I have much to learn from my sister. I have many toys to use on that tender bitch and she can use them on me. But right now, I see you abusing her ass, stretching it out and stroking it. Your fingers are entering her pussy as you seek to stretch it out also. Your final goal is to fist her pussy while you fuck her ass. You will succeed, because you are determined. Twenty minutes later, as we 3 are orgasming, I see your hand fully inside her pussy and you cock buried balls deep. Your strokes are short, strong and deliberate. You are close to cumming. I see your balls tighten and that glazed look n your eyes. The cum is flowing and you are filling her with your fatherly love. She seems lost in the moment and oblivious to the audience around her. As you exit and lay her down, 3 hungry mouths take over and begin to search for drops of honey to eat from her and her body. I turn back to look at you and then grab your cock. I take it in my mouth and taste her ass on it. I start to milk you dry and I feel you pulse one last time. I glob of cum lands on my tongue, as you collapse to the bed, spent. You are spent for now, and soon to be a victim of our devices. Each of us takes a limb, and secures it to a bedpost. We each have a duty: Anna – cock, Dlg – ass, Vixen – mouth, me – the rest of you. Our duties are simple; our body part is the only thing we can touch. No one else can touch it. We can do with it as we please.

Anna – sucks your cock, vaginally fucks it, then anally fucks it, then returns to sucking it. She repeats this for an hour until the next phase begins. Dlg – eats your ass with tongue, and then inserts anything she can find into it, fingers, toes, nipple, screwdriver, pliers, wine bottle, etc. Vixen – places every body part she has in your mouth: toes, fingers, nipples, ass, pussy, elbows, lips, ears, more pussy. Me – my tongue finds many erogenous zones: nipples, neck, balls, taint, behind your knees, inside your elbow, and ears. You are subjected to this intense pleasure for an hour and then we swap places. Anna and Dlg, me and Vixen. Another hour of our enticing pleasure, then the 2 teams switch body ends, Anna and Dlg switch with me and Vixen. I start on your cock while Vixen gets your ass. Dlg has your body and Anna has your mouth. The final hour finds your ass in my mouth, your cock buried inside of Vixen, your mouth full of Dlg’s pussy and Anna biting your nipples. We stay in these exact positions for the final hour and then stay there until you pass out from the massive orgasm we just caused in you.

We allow you to sleep for an hour, while we form a 4 girl chain, to eat the cum from our asses and pussies that you deposited there over the last 4 hours. After 10 minutes we get up and go to the kitchen to find refreshments. While in the fridge, we see some things: carrots, cucumbers, corn on the cob, small eggplant, medium eggplant, and one large eggplant. We gather these things together and determine to use them on us all, you included!! In fact, in less than ½ hour, we are going to awaken you with the carrot and slowly graduate up until we can’t fit anything else….in your ASS!

You are in dreamland, and are dreaming of a tongue in your ass, but as you become more aware of your surroundings, you realize that all tongues are accounted for. You begin to panic and vixen removes and shows you the carrot. She then grabs the lubed cucumber and begins to push it in. You feel the pressure and start to cry out, until I cover your mouth with mine. The pressure increases until you feel it slip in past your clamp. You look to your left and see the line up of fruit, your eyes gape at the large eggplant. The corn is next and you see it go between your legs. The pressure isn’t as bad, but the kernels are different. As it is driven deeper and then stroked, you feel your cock begin to grow and you feel betrayed by your body. The corn is stroked until you actually cum. Dlg, recovers the cum and the corn. Vixen grabs a small eggplant. It slips in to the shoulder and then stretches you out. She pushes so hard that it goes fully inside! You are scared about retrieval, until you bear down and it pushes out. A smile plays across your lips, until you see the medium one. It goes in fie until the shoulder. The girls can’t push it any farther than half way. They are done gauging your ass. Now they take turns licking it and helping to soothe it, all that is but Dlg. She inserts your cock in her pussy and makes love to you while the rest of us soothe you. You can’t wait to abuse us. You have a wicked thought….I see it in your eyes. We cut you loose and you pull Vixen, Anna, and Dlg aside. A plot against me!

“Break!” You each grab an appendage and pick me up, put me on the bed at a lower corner and bind my hands and feet. Then you pick me up again and near the footboard and it’s bed knob. I realize my danger and try to resist, but you caution me that harm could come to me, and to just enjoy it. I feel the knob penetrate my pussy and it feels filling. You allow gravity to impale me fully until it bottoms out. Then you prop me up there with chairs, tables and pillows. You leave me impaled on the bed knob, and you put your cock in my mouth. Then Vixen licks my clit, and Anna my ass, while Dlg jumps on the bed, sending an amazing array of vibrations through the bed into my pussy!! I cum repeatedly until I feel too spent to even cry out. You all lift me up and off, only to impale me in my ass!! Again with the special treatment and again with a huge massive orgasm! All this in less than 15 minutes total!! You remove me and the other 3 raise their hands, “Pick me! Pick me! Me next!!”

They are each, in turn, subjected to the impalement that I was the guinea pig for. What a devious mind you have. I’m so grateful for it. I’m so glad I am your daughter now. Thank you. The dawn brings a close to our debauchery and start to our sleep period. You pick Dlg and me to sleep with. You say you want to sleep with your family. Vixen and Anna go to the next room and arrange in a 69, and fall asleep in a few minutes, after a couple of mild orgasms. You are between us and our hands envelope your body. You fall asleep feeling our rushing hands and roaming fingers, probing and touching you.

A 10-year-old escapes after being grabbed by a man while on her way to school in Totton…. From BBC News. Full story

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The Bad Girl’s are the interesting ones.

When I was a kid, my sisters and brother would antagonize me and I’d charge, like a little bull. Then they’d put their hand on my head and hold me away. I fell for it a lot and it always infuriated me and I’d fight even harder and they’d laugh even louder, which made me angrier, which made them laugh … it was a vicious circle. Until I learned to stop falling for it. I learned to stop showing them that they were getting to me. And I learned to fight dirty. I was the youngest and the smallest, I did what I had to do. A lot of that involved tattling. If I couldn’t beat them, I’d get them in trouble. We got older and my brother stopped trying to kill me, but it took my sisters longer to get the idea.

One day JR and I were at war (and it was always a full-scale war, never a minor skirmish) and she had me against the wall choking me. A few days earlier, she had fallen off a friend’s trampoline and had a big cut on her arm (she still has the scar). I stopped trying to pry her hands off my neck and I raised up and smashed her arm with everything I had – right on that wound. She howled and dropped me. I ran.  JR never touched me again.

I don’t remember what started that particular fight, but I’m sure I was not totally innocent. I was a scrappy kid and I had a big mouth. There was chaos in that house until I was 16, which is when everyone had moved out and I finally had a room to myself.

That temper burned out a long time ago. I don’t like chaos and I don’t like to fight anymore. A friendly debate is one thing, but you won’t find me in an argument these days. It takes too much energy and I’m lazy. In fact, some people think I’m a pushover. Bosshole, for example, walked on me. She did it because she got away with it – because I allowed it. I allowed it because it was the path of least resistance – because I just didn’t want to be bothered. If she had ever done something truly outrageous, I would have stood up to her but I don’t think she ever realized that.

I still have a spine. It’s still stainless steel. If you push me too far, I’ll whip it out and beat you senseless with it. You can push and push and I won’t react but when you cross that line, it’s over.

Cisco? You’ve crossed that line, bitch. I refuse to be intimidated. I refuse to back down. I will not quit. You will not get the best of me. You will not defeat me. You won’t make me cry and you won’t make me doubt myself. I don’t care if I flunk 100 practice tests – I will not fail when it counts. You can pose any trick question you want and I will know that the correct answer is always the Cisco answer. I ain’t your bitch, bitch.

Phoenix? You think you cram so much into 5 weeks that I will have to choose between getting a good grade with you and passing the Cisco exam? Really? Hi, Phoenix. I’m Determined.  And I’m smarter than that.

Did you think I’d crumble? Did you think I’d lay down and die? Oh no, not I.

You should have left me alone because now I’ve had it. You finally pissed me off and I’m about to kick both your asses.

It’s on.

A 15 year-old boy is arrested in connection with an indecent assault on a school girl in an Ayrshire town…. From BBC News. Full story

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We all like the bad girls…

From: Watashi, H na Kibun Desu
By: Mitarai Yuuki
Type: Oneshot
Content: Yuri, Adult, Schoolgirl

Our next release will have much less sex then this oneshot, but lots more cuteness, preview here and as you can see the raw needs a lot of work so don’t expect it soon.

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