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Visiting Max

By: Tales_of_Max



I got off the train in Zadar, Croatia; Max was there to pick me up. He hugged me tightly; I felt his hard cock against my leg, kissed me on the cheek. And we got into a taxi. It was a short trip to his place, but he rubbed my cock through my shorts, I was already rock hard with anticipation, he smiled and said we are going to have fun this weekend.
As soon as we got in the door he came over and pulled off my shirt. He kissed me on the lips, and stuck his tongue in my mouth, we frenched kissed for a few minutes. He then sucked on my nipples, and gave them little bites, and smiled up at me. He undid the belt on my shorts, and quickly pulled them down. My hard cock bounced up and down and it pointed right at his face. He licked the head, and then took me deep in his mouth, sucking on my cock. He slapped my ass, a few times; he opened up my ass cheeks and slid a finger in my asshole. he sucked me for a while, I was starting to shake, trying not to cum, I told him I was going to cum, when he stopped sucking and squeezed the base of my cock, and he stopped me right on the brink of cumming.

He then grabbed my cock and led me through the house, and out to the patio, it was very private, and had a small pool/hot tub on the middle.

He opened some beer; he toasted me being there. He then told me to take off his clothes. I mirrored what he did, pulling off his shirt, kissing him. Sucking on his nipples, then pulling off his shorts. I stared at his thick, shaved uncircumcised cock for a long while. I had seen so many pictures of it, jerked off looking at it, and imagined sucking it, and now it was here. It was so much bigger than I imagined. 
I pulled his foreskin back and licked his big head, then opened my mouth and took his cock, as much as I could. I really loved sucking on him; I greedily sucked on his huge cock. Max then moved over and sat on a chair. I kneeled on a pillow and kept on sucking, he seemed to get bigger and harder the more I sucked.
He then lifted his legs up in the air and told me to lick his asshole, he told me to fuck him with my tongue. I licked his asshole, and his balls. He took some pictures of me sucking on his cock... I sucked on him for a long time, slowly milking his cock, his cock started to really throb, so I know he was going to cum. The first stream of hot cum went deep in my mouth, the he pulled out of my mouth, and came all over my face. Max could really cum a lot. He took some pictures of my cum covered face, then licked some off my face and kissed me... transferring his cum into my mouth. He cleaned us up, and finished our beer. as we sat in the pool. He went into the house for a minute, and came back with a small-ish butt plug. He had me get on all fours, licked my asshole, and worked it with his fingers, the slid, in the plug. He said he was slowly going to train my asshole, so I could take his cock. I almost came just at the thought of that.... 

He kept working the plug in and out of my asshole, he then had me lay on my back, with my feet in the air, he told me to relax and enjoy the feeling. He then had me suck on his fingers, and got them all wet, then he slowly worked his finger in my asshole, then before I knew it, he had two fingers in there, he was working them around with ease, my cock was so hard it was painful. He then put in a larger dildo, it felt quite big, but it went in. 
He then told me to suck on his soft cock, I closed my mouth over his cock, and moved my tongue in small circles, in a matter of seconds he was getting hard again, it was amazing feeling him get hard in my mouth. I licked all around his large cock head, took him deep in my mouth, almost gagging, until I relaxed my throat. I really love pulling back on his foreskin, pulling it over his cock head. Licking off the sweet salty pre cum off the end of his cock. I licked his balls, and then tongued his asshole.
He then took me inside the house, he told me to lie on the bed. He asked me if it would be ok to tie me up, and of course I said yes. I was on my back, He tied my hands to my feet so that my knees were bent and my feet were up in the air. He spanked my ass and the bottoms of my feet. He put nipple clamps on my nipples. He took out a large rubber cock, and had me suck on it, getting it very wet, and then he worked it into my asshole. He fucked me with it until it was moving easier in me.  He sucked on my cock, and rubbed it, it was getting so sensitive, but he wouldn't let me cum.  Max would squeeze the base of my cock if he thought I was cumming. Then Max got up, took the dildo out of my ass and told me to relax and he slowly pushed his hard cock into my tight asshole. It took some time for him to push his large cock head into my ass, it felt like he was splitting me apart, but I tried to relax, but once he was in deeper it felt better, the he was fucking me quicker, pounding my ass, he grabbed my cock, and rubbed me, then I started to cum, the most intense orgasm of my life. I came so much, over my head, on my face and all over my chest and stomach. Max licked up some of my cum, and snowballed it into my mouth but kept fucking me, then pulled out and came over my cock and chest, mixing our cum together. I thought he was going to untie me, but he put a ball gag in my mouth, and used these ropes to tie me more securely to the bed. He attached a vibrator to my cock and the other end into my asshole. He then then left me, covered in sweat and cum for a long while.
Not sure how long I was there alone, but then Nicky came in, a friend of Max's. I have cyber sexed with her for years, but didn't expect to meet her this weekend. She laughed at me tied up, slapped my cock and balls, and pulled on my nipple clamps. I was very embarrassed being so vulnerable. She took the ball gag out of my mouth, then sat on my face, and told me to lick her. Which I did hungrily. I tongued her pussy and asshole for almost an hour I think, until she came all over my face.
After that Max untied me, the three of us had dinner and wine, and then Max said now that I have learned to be a slave, it was time to tie up Nicky and learn to be a Master.

Nicky came back from the bedroom, she had leather handcuffs, leather straps and a wooden paddle in her hands. Max told her that Daddy B would be in charge tonight, she smiled and kneeled down before me and She presented them to me as a sort of an offering. I took the paddle and put it beside me, and then I took the leather straps and put one on her wrists and then the other. I told her to stand, and lift her leg up to me. I sucked on her toes for a second, then I put a leather strap on her ankle. I then told her to do the same with the other foot. She did. I sucked on her toes of her left foot then licked the bottom of her sole. She moaned and smiled sweetly. I put the last leather strap on her ankle, and told her to stand before me. 
I stood up and examined her, very closely. I put my hands through her hair; I whispered in her ear, are you going to be a good girl for me? She nodded and said yes. I smacked her hard on the ass and said Yes what? And she said yes Daddy B. I kissed her ear, and grabbed some of her hair and pulled her head back, and then moved to her lips. I kissed her long and hard as her tongue intertwined with hers. I looked to Max, asking if I was doing okay, he smiled and told me I didn't need any pointers yet.
I cupped her breasts in my hands pinching her nipples they got hard instantly. My hands moved down her stomach to her bottom, I cupped her cheeks and moved a finger toward her asshole rubbing it gently with my finger. I moved my hands around to her front, to her pussy; she had rough stubble, like she hadn't shaved today. I looked to Max and showed him that she wasn't shaved smooth. He told her he was very disappointed in her and she will need to be punished. Max told me to punish Nicky, so I told her to turn around and bend over. I smacked her hard on each cheek and her bottom immediately became pink. I then bent over, and licked her little brown asshole. I spread her cheeks apart, and pushed my tongue deep inside her tight hole. I licked her asshole and her pussy from behind, Nicky started to moan, I told her to be careful and not to cum with out permission, and she said yes Daddy. Max stood in front of her and put his very hard cock in her mouth. I am not sure how Max stays hard all the time. Although I was rock hard as well.
I then picked up the paddle, went right close to her ear, I looked at Max's cock moving in and out of her sexy mouth, and told her I thought ten smacks with the paddle would be sufficient. Her eyes widened, and took her mouth off of Max's cock long enough to gulp and say Yes Daddy, thank you.

I went behind her and rubbed the cool wood of the paddle against her ass, then smack.. One! I rubbed her ass with my hand between swats. then Two! then rubbing her ass and putting my finger in her tight asshole. Three! Repeating Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten!  
There were tears in Nicky’s eyes, but she never stopped sucking Max's cock. I told her she was a good girl, and she thanked me. I said she was a good girl for taking her punishment and she could kiss my cock, she looked at Max for permission, he nodded, and she kissed my cock, licked my precum off and said thank you Daddy B. Max then told Nicky to go get her shaving things and the Daddy B was going to shave her pussy tonight. She got up and ran to the bathroom.
Nicky came back with a bowl of water, a razor, a towel and some shaving cream. She then sat on this leather chair with her feet up; Max then tied her feet to the arms of the chair, and her hands up above her head. 
I got down, and gave Nicky a long lick with the flat of my tongue, then some flicks on her clit. I then lathered up her pussy. I carefully took the razor along the sides of her pussy, and shaved her smooth, and then I moved her up a bit and shaved around her little brown asshole as well.
I cleaned off the excess cream, and then I started to lick her pussy and her tight asshole. Max moved behind me, spread my ass cheeks apart and pushed his cock deep into my asshole with one swift stroke. This only made me lick Nicky’s pussy with even more intensity. He pumped my asshole like a piston, each thrust pushed my face into Nicky’s pussy. Nicky started to cum and pull against her restraints. She screamed loudly as her wet sticky cum dripped from her pussy and into her asshole. This was too much for Max and he exploded into my tight asshole. I then must have passed out, because the next thing I remember I was in Max’s bedroom with Max and Nicky sucking on my cock. But that is another story.


Visiting Me in My Office



This story was written by two people (my cyber lover and I) living half a world apart over period of few days, several years ago. Each of us wrote little bit then the other continued and so forth. I have lost contact with her now and I miss her immensely. 

Unfortunately, it was written in other language than English (our native language) and I find it really hard translating it to proper English. So please excuse me if it is not always 100%.

SHE:

I am entering large room full of sun. The room is furnished in rather sober, but effective and modern way. Lady sitting behind big writing desks nods only and by pressing button on the desks announces you that I am here. She smiles and tells me to enter your room. I am opening massive, soundproof door and entering.

Now I am in your office. It is large and very nicely furnished. I see simple furniture in the style of Art Deco in perfect harmony with modern computing technology. I stop in the middle of the room. You sit behind the desk, slightly sideways towards me. "Sit down please, I won't be long." Perhaps you did not even notice me. You do not pay me any attention and concentrate on things on huge LCD monitor in front of you. I am sitting down in comfortable armchair. Sitting against tall windows covered with partly closed vertical blinds, my body is covered in strips of light and shade. The light does not bother my eyes that my whole face is covered by black veil attached to elegant black hat. Putting my handbag next to my feet in black stilettos, I cross my legs comfortably. Your inattentiveness lasts some time by now and I am becoming lightly drugged by the play of light and shade on my body. 

I am making myself even more comfortable, sliding deeper into the armchair, my head resting on the back of the armchair. I am slowly unbuttoning my tailored black jacket. After a while, my skin is covered only in the red satin of my corset that tightly holds my breasts, tummy and hips. I notice movement from your desk. You turn your head towards me and want to say something. Your mouth dries out and you just stare at me. That encourages me. I sink even more into the armchair and pull my tight skirt with longs slit on side higher, offering you glimpse of lacy garter holding my black stockings covering my firm tights and slim calves.

I lift my right leg and slowly move it on top of your desk. Then I do the same with the left leg and end sitting against you with my legs wide apart. There is just your desk between the two of us now. Without a move, you measure me with your sight. I can hear your breath. Your body trembles slightly, but otherwise you look absolutely untouched. But your hands squeezing handles of your comfortable chair are giving you out. Slowly, my palms are starting to move from my neck down. Very slowly, I move them towards my breasts, my nipples hardening under the tight grip of corset. I stop on my belly, hook fingers behind my skirt, skilfully open it and take it off my body. Now I am lightly stroking my hips and then run my red fingernails over exposed part of skin on my thighs. My mouth opens just a bit and my tongue waters my perfect lips. I wear bright red lipstick. My lips are soft, velvet like, vulgar and asking to be kissed. All the time, I am watching you through the veil. You can see only shine of my eyes. I am mesmerising you with my eyes like an asp paralysing its victim. I know I have full control over you. 

My fingers are resting in between my legs, softly touching soft fabric covering entrance to my already wet love tunnel. Pulling the fabric to one side, I let you see what my own touches do to my body. My fingers are immediately wet from juices flowing from my freshly shaved pussy. Suddenly, you stand up and slowly walk around the desk towards me. Your hands reach my face and ever slowly, you lift my veil to have a look at my face. Your fingers pat my face and a tip of your thumb glides over my lips. The red lipstick sticks on your thumb.

ME:

Even though that the purpose of your visit is clear to me from the very first moment and big bulge on my perfectly tailored pants shows that, I make few steps back from you and with pretence of professionalism, I ask you "what can I do for you, Madam?" However, I am not waiting for you answer and am returning back to you. My right hand takes your chin, and bending your head backwards, my lips are nearing yours. Suddenly, our lips are locked in passionate kiss, our tongues exploring each other's mouth. My left hands weights your perfect, pear shaped breasts. Without hesitation, my hand slides under the fabric of the corset and I take your nipple between my fingers and rub it a little bit. Your tongue darts into my mouth in response to my stimulation. My right hand leaves your chin and not long after I feel wetness of your panties. I slowly and gently rub your pussy through the fabric, knowing that this type of stimulation makes you even hornier. I can feel your pussy opening and asking for more attention.

In the meantime, your hands skilfully undo my tie and my shirty is forcefully open, buttons flowing all over the room. Your bloodlike red fingers scratch my chest, leaving red marks. Knowing how sensitive my own nipples are, you take one between fingers and squeeze and pull on it. My moan is lost in our never ending kiss. Our mouths are fighting between each other. You bite my lips, I bite yours, causing each other moments of painful pleasure followed by more of passionate kissing.

At the moment when your hands reach zipper of my pants and my painfully hard manhood, my own fingers touch your pussy directly for the first time. I cannot believe how wet you are. My fingers are tracing your pussy lips from bottom to the top, finding very hard and swollen clitoris. I take it between my fingers and gently stroke it. At the same moment, you pull my pants together with my jocks down to my knees and my suddenly free penis springs towards you. Drops of pre-cum appear immediately at the top of it. You take it to you hand and roughly stroke it two or three times. No, that would not work -- I would cum too soon. I pull from you and kneel in front of you.

Moving your lacy panties aside I plunge my mouth to your pussy to taste you for the first time. You taste fantastically and smell even better. The panties are in a way. With your help, I pull them off and throw them on the floor. Kneeling between your legs, your glistening pussy just in front of my eyes, I do not wait and start enjoying it. Kissing and licking between your tights just above your stockings, I am slowly moving towards your pussy, smelling that wonderful scent of horny woman. My tongue traces slowly each lip, and then I plunge it between them and lap that fantastic taste of your flowing juices. For a moment, I lift myself and with another passionate kiss let you to taste your own juices from my lips while my fingers are opening your pussy and stroking your clit.

Kneeling back between your legs, I am starting earnestly eating your snatch. Your hips are coming forward encouraging me to eat more and indicating growing passion in your body. Your tights are holding my head between your legs now and one hand is pushing me closer and closer. The other hand is searching for my nipples. I am taking your swollen clit between my lips, sucking it in and biting so gently. You moan, push against my mouth and your body trembles in coming orgasm. Your tights are crushing my head while I am fervently eating your cunt. Suddenly, for a brief moment, your tight grip eases and you explode in orgasm, again crushing my head with your tights. My mouth is flooded with juices and I hardly manage to swallow all of it. I know this is your first of many orgasms for today.

When your orgasm subdues a bit, I stand up, sitting on the edge of the desk between your wide open legs. My shirt is torn to pieces, my chest is adorned by several red marks. My pants and jocks tangled around my ankles prevent me from making faster moves. My dick is sticking in front of my body, pre-cum flowing out of it. I look at you and seeing your smile, I ask "what was it we were discussing, madam? What can I do for you? Or did you actually come to offer me your services?"

SHE:

"Or did you come to offer me your services?" I repeat after you scornfully. "Services? Oh no, but perhaps earnings from investment, mister director," I continue sternly. You continue standing in front of me provocatively with your pride standing hard and high, dripping with pre-cum. I lift my leg and push the heel of my stilettos to your groin. Your lips make grimace and then you say, "I deal with my investment as I want, not as someone else wants..." With that you take me gently but strongly, lift me from the armchair and sit me on the desk. Leaning back I support myself on my elbows. I am teasing you by pulling from you and squeezing my legs together. You take me under my knees and forcefully open my legs again and at the same moment pull me back to the edge of the desk towards your hips and your hard dick. 

My hands impulsively clean all the papers from your desk, letting them to fall on the floor all around it. You take my buttocks, lift me up and then lower me on your hard cock. One of my legs is now around your waist, the other on your shoulder. You start moving inside of my pussy. Slowly first, but moans of my pleasure encourage you to fuck me harder and faster. I am laying in front of you, my hands on the desk my long hair falling down on the other side of the desk. The desk shakes with each of your thrusts and I am starting to scream in building pleasure. I am lifting myself a bit, supporting myself with my hands. My feet hooked behind your back I am helping you to fuck me even harder. You are pulling my nipples and playing with my breasts. One of my hands finds your full balls and squeezes them. 

With that, you make one last full stroke and I feel stream after stream of your cum filling my pussy. You have had so much for me that it is overflowing, gushing out on my tights and belly. I collect it with my fingers and spread it all over my breasts. Then I move one finger to your mouth and let you taste it. Stream of sweat is flowing down your face. You relax a bit after the orgasm and your dick slips out of my cunt. I push you back and you sit down into the armchair. I am straddling you now, sliding myself from your knees towards your still nearly fully erect dick. My cunt is longing for more. I take you to my mouth for a moment to help you gain back your full hardness.

ME:

You do not have to do much to get me back to full readiness. This time my hips are moving forwards you, pushing deep into your mouth. Closing my eyes, I am enjoying the feeling of your lips on my hard dick. As only you can do, you deep throat me and it doesn't take long for me to be moaning again. Your hands are massaging my balls while your mouth and tongue pleasure my dick. Bringing me skilfully on the edge of another orgasm, you leave me suddenly. 

I moan disappointingly. It does not take long though, and my dick again completely disappears in your mouth, the tip deep in your throat. I wonder how you actually can take me so deep. I am sure that I would be gagging should I have something that long and thick in my mouth. I am stroking your hair with one of my hand while the other one searches for your breast. Your breasts, released from the hold of corset now, are bouncing from your chest and are hitting my thighs with each move of your mouth up and down on my dick. I am massaging your breast, giving particular attention to your nipple, squeezing and pulling it rather harshly, but it seems you do not mind that. You are starting to moan again too and I can feel another orgasm building in my loins. You do not stop this time and I start gushing into your mouth. You try to swallow it all, but it is too much and some of it flows on my balls and then on the black leather of the chair. 

You won't let my dick to get soft. Your tongue is licking the head and you try to stick the tip into the opening. Your fingers are massaging my shaft and balls and I am in no time hard as a rock again. Your mouth leaves my dick and in a moment, you are sitting on me, my dick deep in your cunt. Your cunt swallows my dick completely and you start riding on it. I take one of the nipples into my mouth, first just sucking on it, later biting it firmly, and increasing your pleasure. My hands under your buttocks are helping you riding on my hard pole. My fingers are reaching your pink pucker circling around for a moment. Your moans indicate that you do not mind me paying attention to this part of your body, so I straighten one of my fingers. With your next move down on my dick, finger enters your anus. It enters it without any resistance and with each your thrust on my dick is entering your asshole deeper and deeper.

You are riding on me in systematic, slow and deep rhythm, always nearly letting my dick slip out of your cunt and then swallowing it completely again. Suddenly you start struggling for your breath and start shuddering in another huge orgasm. Your long fingernails dig deep into my back and then scratch it painfully. Then you stop, moving slightly up and down, my dick deep in your cunt, my finger deep in your ass. You are just shuddering, moaning and screaming with orgasm, your pussy muscles squeezing my dick like a vice. If I did not cum twice already, I am sure I would fill you again. However, I can hold myself for now and save more cum for later. Perhaps for your ass... You start coming back from your orgasm. We kiss passionately and then look at each other...

"How about something to drink and eat? Or do we continue and fill the last hole with my hot spunk?"

SHE:

You can see how tired I am from previous orgasms and that I would not enjoy it as much as I could right now. You stand up and walk towards large cabinet in the wall, opening bar and fridge. As if you knew, you have there everything that we need. You pull out bottle of red wine and some food. We move to the comfortable sofa and armchairs around coffee table and big LCD TV in the corner of the room. We sit opposite each other. I do not do anything. You make food for me and feed me. You take cold cherries from the container and teasingly put them on a tip of my tongue. But before that, you lick them. You pour bit of wine to the glass, but do not hand it to me. You drink deeply and then let me drink from your own mouth. Little bit escapes our mouths and stream of dark red wine flows on my neck, my chest, and breasts and slowly towards my snatch.

That gives you an idea. Slowly you put the bottle between my collarbones and let stream of wine flow down by body. The cold wine feels very nice on my hot skin. You look at my hard nipples that start to harden even more and are getting darker. You bend and start playing with my breasts with your hands, mouth, teeth and your tongue. It is hard to resist the new wave of coming pleasure. To help, my fingers find my wine soaked pussy and start playing with my clitoris. My head falls back on the backrest of the sofa. 

You notice my hand and laughing say, "if you can take my thick dick, I am sure you can take this too..." I feel something cold, thick and rather rough touching my pussy lips. Opening my eyes and bending my head to see, the surprise discovery makes me smile. Yes, I love to eat corncobs, but I have never had it in my pussy. You are slowly pushing it past my lips inside my love canal causing me more pleasure. You are slowly fucking me with it and I am feeling another orgasm building in my body. I am writhing and squirming with pleasure. "Take it out and fuck me with that fat dick, please. I want it there." 

You do not wait any more and I feel warmth of your hard dick in the opening immediately. I pull you by the hips and at the same moment push my own hips towards yours. In one movement, your dick is buried deep inside my cunt and I am not going to let it out soon. Just few more deep thrusts and I start feeling big spasm deep inside my body. I bite your hand that has been close to my face. My body is shuddering and completely spent I collapse underneath of you. Breathing deeply, I try to recover and relax in your lap. My eyes catch the large TV screen across from us. On it, I can see the two of us, now holding each other tightly. You take the remote control, hit rewind and shortly afterwards you press PLAY button again. "Sit down please, I won't be long." I nearly faint. STOP.

ME:

"How dare. This is bit too much," you pretend being upset looking at the screen where I am just starting eating your pussy.

"Didn't you say you would like to have your own TV show? So, I have just given you your first acting lesson. And to avoid any shyness, I have rather not told you anything... I hope you are not upset?" I answer your question apologetically. At the same moment we hear voice of my secretary from the intercom.

"Sir, I know you said no one can disturb you, but I have the minister on the phone and he wants to talk to you urgently..."

"OK, I will take the call," I say and with sad smile walk to my desk. Siting in my chair, I lift the headset and for a while just listen. Then I start talking too.

"Yes minister. All is going according to plans. Actually, right now, the CEO of the company is in my office and we were in the middle of negotiations when your call came through. I think their proposal is good and I think we can reach mutually beneficial agreement in the next few days," you hear me answering.

I am concentrating on the discussion and trying not to get too much disturbed by your body and what you are doing. Suddenly I feel your warm mouth on my now soft dick and hear you whispering something about neglecting you. I put my finger on your mouth, asking you to be quiet. I continue in the discussion while you are quickly and skilfully waking up my dick again. I am starting to have problem keeping my voice composed. You pull me by legs and I slouch in the chair. Then I feel that you take my left ball into your mouth and are sucking on it. I let moan out, luckily I manage to cover the microphone fast enough. I say something to the minister few more times. Then you suddenly start licking around my anus and I nearly ejaculate... Luckily enough, the call is over. I put the receiver back into the cradle and being upset, bark at you "fucking bitch. This could cost me my job? Do you think it was good idea giving me blowjob while speaking to the minister?" and slap you firmly across your face.

"And what do you think? Is it fair to leave horny, show me that you have recorded all of that and then you go and talk to minister?" you appear from under the desk and holding me by my dick and balls are pulling me towards the sofa. Then you suddenly bend over the backrest of the sofa, stick your bum in front of you, spread your cheeks apart and yell, "Come on. I cannot wait any more. Fuck my ass now!"

I take generous load of juices from your pussy and lube your asshole with it. Then I push the head of my hard dick against it and ask you. "Are you really ready for this fat dick in your ass?" You just mumble something and I notice your hand in your cunt. I take it as yes and with one push burry my dick completely in your tight asshole. You yelp with surprise, pain and pleasure at the same moment. But if I try to take it out, you move against and try to get it even deeper. I start pumping your ass. You leave your cunt and hold me by my balls. I roughly take one breast and squeeze your nipple hard. It does not take long for both of us to reach orgasm. I fill your last hole with my hot load and fall on you exhausted.

When we recover little bit, I notice that video is still in play mode, replaying previous scenes. "Madam, we will have to re-take this scene, there was problem with recording equipment," I laughingly suggest.




Visiting Me in My Office



SHE:

"Including the ministerial call," I laugh too and offer you sweet kiss. 



Visiting Miss Tox



i glance at my watch as the elevator door opens, and note that i am only a few minutes early. Being careful not to intrude before my appointed time i loiter for a few minutes near the elevators on her floor, and then walk slowly down the hall. Pausing before the apartment, i exhale slowly and, as the second hand sweeps across the 12, i knock on her door, two firm raps, decisive, but not impatient.

Moments pass, my breathing shallow as i try to concentrate and listen for movement inside the apartment. A faint clicking, heels on hardwood perhaps, growing louder.

i hear the locks being undone, and then the door swings wide. I stand there quietly, as she inspects me, hoping for her approval.

"I suppose," she says quietly, then continued; "Come in, and close the door."

i follow her inside, and as i close and lock the door for her she walks away, into her living room. Shyly I follow, pausing at the end of the short entry hall and i take in the room and her loveliness. The room is tastefully decorated, comfortable furnishings, like a gentleman's club, with a delicious mixture of old-world style overlaid with a decisively feminine hand. Striking accents counter the masculine styling of the principal pieces, classic armchairs and other furniture now owned by the daring and feminine touches that complete the room, clearly indicating which gender is in charge here.

Miss Tox stands there, beautiful, confident, and clearly in control of our situation.

"Well?" she says.

Obediently, i whisper, "Yes Ma'am."

From the inner pocket of my jacket i remove a small envelope and hand it to her and then return to my place near the hall.

I wait quietly, watching her slice open the envelope with the edge of one long red thumbnail. As she reads the note, i breath deeply and admire her. Miss Tox is dressed in a white silk blouse, long-sleeved and high collared, the buttons at her throat are open, and although i can see that she has unbuttoned the blouse to her cleavage, the shape of the collar keeps her skin covered from my curious eyes. A medium grey sheath skirt, knee-length gives her the appearance of a very sexy and controlling librarian. Her legs are clad in smoky grey hose, and on her small feet are shiny black pumps with 3-inch steel stiletto heels.

"Well, well," she says after looking up from the note, "It seems Domina Laurie has given me certain permissions. You may give me the second item now."

I loosen my tie, and open the neck of my shirt. From around my neck i lift the leather cord, and pull into view a small brass key. Stepping forward i place this key and its cord into Miss Tox's hand. She smiles as i hand over the item that signifies my submission to her.

"Strip," the instruction comes clearly and without room for debate.

She walks away down a side hallway while i remove my clothing. Carefully i drape my suit over the back of a nearby chair, and fold and pile my remaining clothing on the chair seat. Standing there, naked, i wait. Momentarily, Miss Tox returns and pauses before me. She inspects me from head to toe, pausing only to examine the cage locked on my cock, the CB-3000 ensures that any attempt to become erect will be strongly discouraged. She smiles and dangles the key from her hand.

Turning on her heel, she directs; "Pour me something nice, neat, and join me on the balcony."

Looking around i see a sideboard. A variety of distinctive bottles are arranged on one tray, and a matching tray holds glasses and an ice bucket. Scanning the bottles i see a few scotch brands that i recognize, and others with which i am not familiar. Knowing she is waiting, i choose quickly, the Oban, pour about two ounces into a glass, and follow her to the open screen.

Nervously i step onto the balcony, unsure of how exposed i will be.

"Don't be shy," she says, "I am thirsty, and you need to be massaging my feet."

Ignoring the building across the way, convincing myself it is too far for anyone to see me, and the solid railing is high enough, i step out into the sunshine. i hand her the glass, pausing as she inhales the liquor's rich scent, then sips and smiles.

She indicates the end of the lounge at her feet and i sit, facing her and straddling the chair. She has slipped off her shoes, and I watch as she draws the hem of her skirt up her shapely legs. 

Stopping just as the tops of her hose come into view, she looks up at me and says, "Take off my stockings. You will find some massage cream in the basket under the chaise."

Nervously i reach forward and carefully unhook each garter strap. i slowly roll her stockings down her thighs, one after the other, over her shapely calves and off her small feet. I place the rolled stockings on the cushion beside her legs.

Leaning over i spot and reach for the basket. Inside i find a familiarly shaped yellow tub, Body Shop massage cream, in a delicate vanilla scent. Opening the cream, i dip my fingers into it and, lifting one of her feet, begin to slowly coat it with the cream and massage it into her heels, sole, toes and ankle. Slowly, carefully, i ensure that every bit of her foot receives equal and thorough treatment. From there i gently work my way up her calf. My slick fingers sliding along the muscles of her leg, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin as it absorbs the cream under my touch. Alternating between massaging fingertips and sweeping caresses of my large strong hands , i work my way as far as the hem of her skirt, which remained raised to the level of her stocking tops.

"That's far enough," she said as my fingertips reached that point. And i paused, completed rubbing in the cream on her lower thigh, and returned to begin with her other foot.

Repeating the slow process, i massaged her other leg to the same point as Miss Tox relaxed with her scotch. Reaching the limit se had established, i gently lowered her leg back to the chaise cushion and softly caressed her feet with my cream covered hands.

"Very nice," she pronounced.

Sitting up, she swung her feet to one side. Herr feet on the ground she sat with her side to me and turned toward me.

"Hands behind your back," she instructed.

I did as ordered and watched as she ran her hands over my chest and then downwards. I could feel her lift and bear the weight of my genitals, enclosed as they were by the cage.

"Straining a bit, I see," she said, "and all drippy too. Next time I shall have to make sure you are sitting on a towel."

She continued as she watched my reactions; "Your hands are very good, and we shall see if Domina Laurie will lend you to me again for that. I also have a few friends who might enjoy that service after a day in heels. But for now, your next task will be inside."

She stood and walked back into the apartment. Composing myself, I quickly stood and followed, taking care to close the screen behind me.

Silently, she led me into a bedroom, but which was obviously set up for other purposes than sleeping. A large padded bench dominated the room. Its base was a collection of drawers and cupboards, while its top was covered in rich burgundy leather. Eyes and hooks circled the bench, tucked just below the surface.

"Up, and on your back," Miss Tox directed, and i obediently followed her instructions.

She positioned me, and then i lay there as she strapped me down with a series of woven straps running between the hooks placed there for that purpose. The tension of the straps was enough to ensure i was immobile, but not enough to affect my circulation or breathing. Once bound, i was left alone for a while, but exactly how long i could not say.

Then, when Miss Tox returned she was wearing an even shorter shirt-dress, comfortably loose, which hid her body from my eyes, yet hinted at the pleasures of her body with each move she made. Sitting beside my feet, i felt her examine the cock cage again. 

"Now that you can't misbehave. I suppose we can let him out for now," she said, as she took the key from around her neck.

My breathing quickened as I felt her unlock and dismantle the CB-3000 from its tight embrace on my cock and balls. The erotic tensions flooded my body with the release of my cock and very quickly it was full, hard and dripping in her hands.

A groan from deep in my throat slipped from me as she slowly stroked the shaft and tickled my cockhead with her fingertips.

"Mmmmm," she murmured as the precum flowed over her fingers, "I bet you'd just love to come, wouldn't you?"

"Yes Ma'am," I groaned.

"Well," she responded, "we shall have to see how good you are,"

With that pronouncement, she left my cock to bob in the air, ignored. I watched as she stepped up onto the bench by my feet. Running her hands over her body, i watched as the shirt-dress clung to her sexy curves. Stepping forward she straddled my body and walked along the edges of the bench until she straddled my head.

Lowering herself into a deep squat, she placed her sweet wet pussy right over my mouth. I didn't need any direction to know what was needed of me.

Licking and sucking, i ate her as long as she remained over my mouth. I could not be sure, but i believe she had a few orgasms, perhaps it was the combination of my mouth and the sense of control she had over me. At some point she rose, turned around and then leaned forward to support her weight on my chest as she slid back to my mouth for more.

Eventually she had had enough, and slipped away from me. Slowly she rose and left the room. I don't know how long she was gone, and i may even have slept a few minutes as the immediacy of the sexual tension left my body.

My next clear sensation was one of being startled. My mind fought to clear itself and understand, slowly coming to realize that my cock and balls had been draped and then wrapped in an ice cold wet towel.

My erection disappeared quickly, and i held my breath as i felt Miss Tox put the cock cage back together around my unsatisfied genitals. "I had some permissions," she said, "but Domina Laurie did not say you could have an orgasm this visit."

It took a minute for my mind to absorb this, and my body eventually relaxed as my submission overwhelmed me and i knew how strongly Domina Laurie's control was, even through another Domme.

In a bit of a haze, the after-effects of the sex play and the continued denial of my orgasm heavy on my mind, I quietly follows Miss Tox's instructions until i was again dressed and standing by her door.

Obediently I took the key back from her and hung it around my own neck before tightening my tie.

The small envelope she handed me went into my breast pocket, to be delivered to Laurie on my return. 

As i slipped out the door, Miss Tox's final words rang in my ears: "Maybe next time little slut, if Domina allows it, and you behave and, also, if I decide to take it." 



Visiting Mom at Work



Since turning 18, I had developed a fascination for MILF's in particular. I don't know whether it was the fact that it was the knowledge that their bodies had matured or that they were experienced when it came to sex. 

However being the typical college-bound guy, encountering MILF's wasn't exactly easy and so I believe it was from this desperation to experience what it would be like to meet one is what drove me to look at mom in a different light. 

A bit of background on her, she's 40 years old and in terms of her body, really sexually attractive. She has long silky legs, a quite modest waist, round ass curved like a peach with 36DD tits. Originating from Spain, she was quite fair skinned and had long jet black hair.

Like all families I'm sure, my parents had their up's and downs, often arguments leading to fights which then lead to either them being separate for a while or dad just heading off for business abroad. 

Mom who was usually conservative would often moderately dress whilst dad was around but what I realized was that after arguments with dad or whilst dad was away on business there was a much sluttier side to mom, something which only became apparent to me after turning 18. 

Mom work's part on weekends in our local clothes store, often specializing in suits for men, as well as dresses for women. She would leave for work Saturday mornings, around 7am and would usually come home at 6pm. Whereas on Sundays she'd work from 10am till about 4pm. 

I guess this was her idea of 'time-pass' and probably became a home away from home after fighting with dad or whilst dad was away, something she did to take her mind off their fights. 

Prior to turning 18, I had never set foot into the store where she worked. Being an average teenager, I didn't want to be embarrassed by mom, even though my friends dropped the crude remark of her being a 'milf/cougar'.

I used to find myself avoiding going to the store at all costs not only to avoid taking my friends with me but also not really being embarrassed by mom either. Plus, mom being at work left me home alone most weekends which up and till now was great. 

It was one Saturday morning, where usually I'd be asleep and not notice mom leaving that this revelation of mom's sluttier side began to unfold. 

Having not really slept all night due to playing on my PC, I eventually realized that it was 6:30am and didn't want mom to catch me awake. But, before jumping into bed, I was desperate to take a piss and the toilet upstairs was at the end of the corridor, past mom's bedroom. 

Being so desperate I decided to slowly creep past mom's room to go toilet. The door to her bedroom was slightly open and as I was creeping past slowly, I couldn't help but glance insight through the gap and there and then became instantly hard. 

Mom was standing there in front of her mirror, placing the straps of her black bra over her shoulders and was adjusting her dark silky matching thong. Her ass being so perky just jiggled and made her thongs seem like it was barely clutching her cheeks as it seemed tightly fitted. 

Her bra was nothing special but the way it held her already naturally perky breasts, is what also turned me on. I had never up and till now seen mom in her lingerie, usually because I'd either be asleep or due to her usually conservative style of clothing. 

She then bent down and started to slip on her pencil skirt which seemed short to me, as it was above the knee in terms in length. After sipping her skirt up, she put on this frilly buttoned up shirt and started to turn around. At which point, I quickly moved down the corridor and went into the toilet to piss.

Waiting in the toilet until mom had left, I spent those minutes just fantasizing over what I had just saw. I knew mom had an amazing body but never imagined she'd be this hot. I couldn't help but imagine what she'd be like at work, my mind then turned to her possibly being flirtatious with customers at work especially after her and dad's rows. 

The effect of their rows usually meant weeks of not sleeping together and being apart, and after seeing her body like this, I found it hard to believe that she wasn't sometimes sexually frustrated. 

With this in mind, I decided that I'd visit her in store to see what she would be like but I wouldn't go alone. My inner-fantasy for MILF's became ever apparent at this point and a large part of me couldn't help but think of how much of a turn on it would be if my thoughts about mom were true and she indeed had a sluttier side to her whilst at work. 

As I walked back to my room, I decided that at around 1pm, usually the busiest part of the day that I'd make my way down to the store. Having gone to bed at 7am.

I woke back up 4 hours later at 11, I knew that I somehow had to plan my way in going to the store as I knew that if mom caught sight of me, then even if she were to be slutty or flirtatious, seeing me there would stop all of that. 

I rung up my neighbour next door, I used to call him Mr Brown when I was younger but as I grew through my late-teens, he was more comfortable in me calling him Steve. I needed an older person to come to the store with, preferably someone of mom's age that would distract her or possibly someone she would flirt with. 

At the same time, I needed to somehow convince Steve of going to the store with me. I decided that I'd ask Steve to drop me off due to slightly being 'unwell' and then whilst there, convince him to just come into the store. 

Ringing Steve and convincing him to drop me wasn't easy, as the numerous questions as to why I would even bother going if I was unwell arose. I said that it was urgent regarding family and that I wasn't able to get a hold of mom at work due to her phone being on silent.

(which it usually was anyway during her shift) and the store line being busy (as it always was on Saturdays). 

At approx 12:30pm, Steve rung the doorbell and we made our way into town. Steve stopped in the parking lot outside of the store and I asked him to then come inside and see if he'd want anything on discount. 

Being our neighbour for many years, whenever Steve went to the store during mom's shifts, she would always give him a percentage of the price tag anyway. Jokingly, I dropped the comment to Steve that seeing as though he was already in town with me, he may as well come inside and see what was on sale and that knowing mom she'd probably give it away to him.

He chuckled, and then asked again about the family emergency which was the reason I gave him for dropping me here so urgently. 

Thinking on the spot, I said that it would be best not to speak of it to anyone and that I would sit in the car and decide how I was going to tell mom and that in the mean time, he may as well go inside and pick something out but on the understanding that he didn't tell mom that I was here. 

Steve found this odd and asked again, why he shouldn't tell mom that I was out here waiting to speak to her 'urgently'. 

I just said that it's pretty serious and that I wasn't too keen on giving mom stress by running in immediately and telling her in front of the staff and customers. 

Steve unknowingly nodded and left the car and made his way inside the store. 

After 5minutes of waiting, I then decided to leave the car and make my way round the corner and to the window at the front of the shop. Carefully making sure I wasn't seen or noticed by anyone, I put on my heavy thick jacket, did up all the buttons and made sure the hood was up so that no one would recognise me. 

At which point I casually entered the store and made my way to the side where all the shoe racks were, and sat down behind the men's section of shoes and just waited to spot mom. I made sure that I was as close to the door as possible, in case I needed to dash out at any point. 

The shop floor was quite big and had many aisles of clothes on racks, shoes on shelves and racks as well. Split into sections for men and women, I was pretty confident that mom wouldn't spot me as she usually worked in the men's clothing section for suits.

After 10 minutes of looking around the store, I spotted her on the other side near the suits with one of the male customers. Nothing seemed suspicious or odd from what I saw as mom seemingly was just going through the line of shirts and as always was smiling brightly to the customers as they walked past as well as the male she was attending to. 

She looked so sexy from where I was sitting as her bra seemed to do little in preventing her breasts from pushing her shirt outwards, making clear of her large breasts. It was then when she made her way over to the trousers section that I started to notice something different.

The trousers were all aligned on the lower shelves, with the shirts being on the upper shelves. Mom took this random male customer towards them and started to pick out what she thought was matching trousers for the shirt for him. 

However rather than simply bending over slightly to grab the trousers from the shelf, mom bent over completely and it seemed like she was making sure that she pointed her ass in her skirt directly at the customer. 

As she bent over, the lower part of her skirt naturally pulled upwards and started hugging her ass cheeks, as she exposed her long silky legs and peach shaped ass. She was bent for a long time, and it seemed like she continued speaking to the customer even whilst being bent over. 

It was pretty obvious that he was staring directly at her ass as her thong lines became visible through the bottom of her skirt. After finding a pair of trousers that matched, she slowly tilted back upwards and as passing them to the male customer, gave him a massive cheeky smile. He smiled back and they made their way back to the check out. 

It was pretty obvious from where I was sitting that mom intentionally bent over and started to show off her ass and skirt. As even her thong became visible under her skirt, something which I was certain on that she knew about and that it wasn't accidental. 

As I made my way back to Steve's car to wait for him, I realized that Steve was already in and was starting the engine up. Opening the door, I made my way in and as I buckled up. 

Steve said: "Well, you were right about the sale but I didn't anticipate the show yo momma gave to Frank." 

I looked up in confusion and asked what he meant, to which he replied.

"I'm pretty sure you noticed sonny-jim, I spotted you in that corner a mile off and your mom has a wild side to her and your no longer a kid that needs to be kept from the facts. Don't get me wrong she's real sweet but sometimes can be a complete slut." 

Hearing him comment/seemingly talk dirty about mom in that way turned me on as my inner-desires seemingly became reality. 

Mom had a wild side to her, I needed to know more.



Visiting Mom in Alaska



See Traveling to Alaska in Erotic Couples for part 1. Traveling to Alaska Part 2 in NonConsent/Reluctance for more to the story.

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I found my rental and drove the well-known route to my old childhood home where mother was staying. Dad had moved out but I didn't know where for sure. I unlocked the front door to mom's house and walked inside. It was awfully quiet on the first floor so I headed upstairs figuring mom was napping or something. I began to hear strange noises as I topped the stairs and I paused to listen for a moment. I recognized the sounds very clearly and followed them to the door of my mother's room. I watched in a state of momentary shock at my mother lying on the bed naked, legs spread and a dildo up her pussy.

My dick responded instantly at the sight of a woman's pussy and I watched for a few moments. Mom's pussy had a small patch of hair but for the most part it seemed as though she kept well groomed. She was oblivious to me standing there watching me, of course she hadn't been expecting me either. Mom was a pretty hot woman even for being 45. My mom, Sandra, was 5' 8" tall, 40B breasts that sagged just a bit but still awesome, brown hair and brown eyes. Mom had a little bit of African-American heritage in her too, as her great grandfather had been one.

I rubbed my cock through my jeans as I watched Mom play with herself. Suddenly I shed my own clothes and walked naked into mom's room with my 10" cock sticking out. "How about a real cock in there, mom?" I asked. She sat up startled at me being there.

"Oh, my gosh, I didn't know you were coming," Mom said and started to get off the bed. I rushed over and stopped her.

"It's okay, mom, don't be embarrassed," I said. "You're hot and you deserve the real thing. I told you that I'd be happy to help you wherever I could."

"Kaden, we really shouldn't," Mom said.

"We're both adults, mom," I said. I pushed her back on the bed. "I'm sure it's been a while for the real thing but I'm sure you'll love my big cock."

Mom looked down at me and gasped. "You're huge compared to your dad," mom said. "He was only about 7" and thin."

I took mom's hand and said, "Touch it, mom. Touch your little boy's manhood and the tool that makes me very proud."

Mom's hand slowly wrapped around my cock and she began to stroke me tenderly. I moaned at the gentleness and reached to touch mom's bare breasts. I had a hand on both breasts and squeezed gently, rubbing the nipples between fingers and then rolling them with the tips of my fingers. I watched as mother suddenly opened her mouth and took my cock into it. I moaned deeply at the feel of her warm lips around my thick shaft and she began to fuck her own mouth with my cock.

"You like your baby boy's cock?" I asked.

"Mm-hmm," is all she said. I smiled proudly as I continued to fondle her tits. After a few moments, I pulled away and said, "Lie down on the bed, Sandra."

Mom quickly returned to the position she held moments ago before I entered the room. I crawled over her and again lowered my cock into her mouth, then after she started her treatment on my cock again I bent and began to taste mom's pussy. I kissed the inside of her thighs as I parted them just a bit further. I licked down her pussy and kissed my way back up. I didn't even use my fingers to part her pussy lips but just dipped my tongue inside and tasted her sweet juices.

"Very tasty, mother," I said as she moaned. I began to fuck mom's mouth, as my arousal grew stronger with each stroke. I continued my feasting of mom's pussy and stuck three fingers inside her cunt and began to fuck her. Mom began to moan against my cock and suddenly shuddered through her first orgasm.

When mom finished, I pulled out of her mouth and turned around. I laid myself gently on top of her but didn't enter her pussy just yet. I supported myself on my arms so not to crush my mother and kissed her deeply a few times. Then I moved down and suckle my mother's breasts, which I haven't done since I was a baby. They were awesome breasts and I alternated my mouth hands from breast to breast. I was becoming very aroused and I pushed myself up then back down and entered my own mother.

I began to fuck in and out of mom's pussy as I ravaged her breasts. She was moaning and gasping as I did this and mom met me with her own thrusts. "Fuck me, my sweet boy. Fuck your mommy with that big cock," Mom said. "Feed on mommy's breasts. You are her baby. Suck on your mommy's titties like a good baby boy."

I pounded as hard and as fast as I dared into my mother and it wasn't long before she began to go through another orgasm. Once she finished her second orgasm, I pulled out and told her to turn over. Mom did as instructed and I trailed kissed from her neck down her back and to her ass. I slapped her ass cheeks a little and she grunted but said nothing. I was trying not to hurt her but to arouse her with a little BDSM playing. I parted mom's ass cheeks and began to lick her asshole even putting my tongue inside her asshole.

I stuck my fingers into mom's pussy lips to lube them up and then insert one inside her asshole to begin creating lubrication for me to enter her. I did this for a long time and then finally I positioned myself at the entrance of mom's asshole. "Hold on, mom," I said. Then I pushed inside her rectum. She screamed just a bit but didn't stop me.

I held onto mom's hips and began to fuck her ass slowly. I reached around and began to roughly play with her tits. I was fucking mom's ass so hard I could hear my ball slap her pussy each time I slammed into her. Mom was gasping and moaning with more sounds of enjoying it rather than pain. I slid one hand down to her pussy and began to finger fuck her pussy with three fingers. Suddenly mom erupted into a third orgasm and that sent me into my own orgasm. I shot three or four streams of cum into mom's rectum before pulling out.

"Oh, baby boy, you're so sweet," mom said. "You know how to work your mother over. Your dad quit fucking me years ago and I'm always so horny."

"It's my privilege, Sandra," I said and kissed her. "I'll fuck you any time you want for as long as I'm here."

Mom finally went to clean up and I went to the hallway to pull on my clothes. I put my bags in mom's room because I figured she'd need a lot of fucking while I was here. Mom had already found an apartment to move into there in Anchorage and had already begun packing boxes to move. Dad was going to let her have the furniture from the house.

"Where's dad living?" I asked mom.

"He moved up north to Fairbanks," Mom said. "He got a job working for some trucking company and shares a duplex with one of the other drivers. The divorce is already final. We're just waiting for the house to sell so we can split the profits."

I helped mom move for the next week. She moved everything from the house to the apartment that she really needed. The things she didn't want or need she sold at a yard sale. I continued to fuck mom that week I was there. I fucked her at night, in the morning and sometimes in the middle of the day whenever she felt horny. Mom loved it and begged for me to keep going. I fucked her until she couldn't handle anymore.

Finally mom was all moved into her apartment and she was unpacking things when a knock sounded at the door. She asked me to answer it for her and I opened it up to find my sister, Lila, at the door. "Hey, Sis," I said and we hugged each other.

"Hey, big brother," Lila said. We'd been fucking for a long time whenever we were with each other. I slapped her sexy ass before I let her go. My sister was hot too. She was 20, brown hair and brown eyes like mom. Lila stood at 5' 9" tall and had big breasts for her age at 42C.

"Hi, Lila," Mom said when she went into the kitchen where mom was unpacking.

"Hey, mom, thought I'd come see the new apartment," Lila said as she and mom hugged. I watched them and felt my cock growing for the need to fuck them both. "It's nice, mom," Lila said as she looked around. "It was nice of Kaden to come and help you move."

Lila had been attending the University of Alaska there in Anchorage. She was studying to become a nurse. "Thanks, Lila," Mom said as she went back to work. "Kaden was a great help."

"Mom told me how much you've been helping her," Lila said and emphasized the word 'helping.' "We thought you should have us both after I told her about us. What do you think, bro?" Lila asked.

"I ain't stupid enough to turn that down," I said. "Mom's apartment needs broken in anyway so we might as well do it right."

Lila giggled like a little girl and said, "I've missed you, Kaden." She flew herself around me and kissed me deeply right there in front of mom. I didn't deny her either as I ground myself into her midsection and caressed her back and ass. Mom was on my right side quickly too and I pulled her to me as Lila broke the kiss off. I kissed mom with the taste of Lila still on my lips. I felt two hands rubbing my erection through my jeans as I squeezed an ass cheek with each hand.

Lila dropped to her knees and began to undo my jeans and I pulled my shirt off before reaching for the buttons on mom's blouse. Mom slid the blouse off and then removed her bra for me and I dipped to taste one as my hand reached for the other. I felt Lila's warm mouth on my cock after she had my jeans and briefs pulled away. I moaned and reached to cup the back of Lila's hand. I felt mom's hand there so I let mom guide Lila on cock sucking.

Lila was great at sucking cock and I paused a moment on my breast-feeding to watch her. Our eyes met for a few moments as she fucked my cock with her hot mouth. She pulled my cock out and stroked it with her hand as she reached to suck on my balls. I moaned deeply at the feel of her mouth on my big balls. I went back to mom's breasts and got rough with her because I was so aroused.

Mom stopped me after a bit and knelt next to my sister. I watched as they shared a kiss with one another and my cock jerked at the sight. Then mom and Lila shared my cock with each other as mom began to remove Lila's clothes for her. Mom was naked already as she had removed her own clothes while I had been watching Lila earlier. Lila stood up and began to strip as mom took over sucking on my cock.

Once she was naked, Lila slid up next to me again and we kissed deeply. Then I bent to taste of her large breasts as well ravishing them with both my hands and my mouth. "Get on the table, Lila," I said patting the kitchen table. Lila did as I asked and mom and I turned so I could face Lila. Mom continued to take care of my cock. Lila set back a bit and spread her legs for me revealing her beautifully shaved pussy.

"Mmm, so tasty," I said as I bent to kiss around the pussy. Then I dove into it with my tongue deep in her cunt and my nose was even inside rubbing her clit. Lila whimpered at the feel of my hot mouth on her pussy. "Oh, mom, you're going to get a treat," I said and stiffened as I shot my load into mom's mouth. She swallowed it all as I shot stream after stream into her mouth.

Once I finished, mom moved from under the table and I continued to feast on Lila's pussy. Mom got up on the table and straddled Lila's face. I stopped for a moment and watched in amazement as Lila began to eat mom's pussy like she'd done it many times before. Mom fondled Lila's breasts as Lila ate her pussy and I went back to feasting on Lila's pussy. Almost simultaneously the two erupted into their own orgasms and I lapped up my sister's juices as they flowed out.

My cock was raging hard once again and I instructed Lila to stand up and bend over the table. She did quickly and slid with quite a thrust into Lila's pussy. Mom got under the table again and began to lick Lila's clit as I pounded her pussy. Every now and then I could feel mom's tongue brush my cock as I pulled out of Lila's pussy. It was an awesome feeling. I reached to play with Lila's titties roughly, as I liked to do and used them to thrust into her pussy hard.

Suddenly I pulled out of Lila's pussy and in the same swift motion slammed into her asshole. Lila hollered at the sudden intrusion but this wasn't the first time I'd fucked her ass. She was used to it and I began the same pounding to her ass as I had her pussy just seconds before. Mom continued to lick Lila's clit and pussy as I fucked my sister. Just a few strokes more and I plunged into Lila as I began to cum inside her ass. Lila erupted into mom's mouth and mom lapped up Lila's juices.

"Let's take it to the couch," mom said leading me to the living room. I lay down on the couch and mom straddled my still semi-hard cock. She slid my cock that was soaked in Lila and my cum and slid it into her own pussy. Lila came over and shoved her big tits in my face. She knew I loved to smother inside them and she let me play with them as mom fucked herself with my cock. Mom knew how to ride too. Mom fucked me until she came and Lila too orgasmed just from me playing with her tits.

We were all spent and lay there for quite a while trying to catch our breath. Lila stayed until Sunday at mom's place. We had several fuck sessions involving the three of us many times over the weekend. On Sunday Lila and I both had to leave. I had to return to my job in Las Vegas and Lila had to get back to the campus dorms. We had one final fuck session on Sunday morning before Lila and I headed off.



Visiting My Brother



~~~This is my first story to be edited and officially posted. Please email me and tell me what you think! I would love to hear your comments. Also, just in case it's unclear in the story, all characters in the story are eighteen~~~

This is a story of what happened this weekend when I stayed at Elliot's apartment with him. 

Elliot called and Mom was ecstatic. It had been weeks, at least, since she'd heard from him. I'd texted him on occasion, but nothing more than a quick hello from him, on his way to class. Mom must have been really tense, because when she got off, she told me that he'd offered to give her a break, and take me for a weekend. She told him this weekend, and he had no problem. She looked at me and said, "This is a chance for me to get some stuff done. It's Friday. You don't have a choice in this, so go pack." I rolled my eyes at her, and went up to my room. I couldn't figure out why Elliot would want me to stay with him. He had never really been nice to me, always distancing himself. When he came home to visit, he pushed me around and called me names... He was a mystery to me. 

I packed my bag, and threw it loudly next to the front door. "DONE!" I sneered at my mom. This time, it was turn to roll her eyes. 

"Jennifer, what is with you?" 

"I just don't know why he wants to take me for the weekend." 

"He's your brother, Jennifer. He wants to spend time with you. End of discussion." I walked away muttering. The next morning, Elliot picked me up early. He hugged and kissed mom, stayed for a few minutes, then he ruffled my hair, pulling me close to his side. 

"Well mom, we gotta head out." I squirmed out of his grip. We walked out to his car, and he threw my bag in back. I climbed into the passenger seat, almost slipping in my heels. "Why you all dressed up, sis?" he laughed at me, as he pulled out of the driveway. 

"Well, last time I was out at your place, there were tons of cute boys." I stuck my tongue out at him. 

"Yeah, you always were looking for the boys." We drove mostly in silence, except for the music he had on. I tried to change it, but he grabbed my hand so fast, I backed off. It made me think, though. He had FAST reflexes, and he was strong. I had almost forgotten he'd been a soldier when he was eighteen. "Sorry." he mumbled after almost ten minutes. The rest of the drive was driven in silence, and when we got to his place, he got out, and walked into the apartment building, so I figured I should get my bag. I did, and followed him in. 

"Did some repairs, eh?" I teased him as I walked inside. It had been in a state of shambles last time I'd been there. 

"Yeah, and Karen did some painting." I wrinkled my nose, and turned away, but he saw it. He grabbed my arm, "Hey, watch it. Karen's been nothing but nice to you, Jennifer. Don't disrespect her." 

"Whatever, like I didn't see you disrespecting her." I mumbled. 

"And don't mumble. I want to hear what you're saying to me." he was drinking a cup of coffee, and for the first time in a long time, I turned to face my brother, and I stared at him. He was really tall, more than a foot taller than me, and had broad shoulders. He wore a long sleeved shirt and jeans. His shoes were off, but he still emanated masculinity. "What?" he looked down at his clothes, looking for a stain. 

"Nothing." I turned away, and carried my bag to the extra bedroom. I sat down on the bed, and breathed deeply. What was with me? This was my brother. I figured out the logic in my head. It must just be that I haven't seen him in so long. He's grown. A lot. I stopped myself from letting that train of thought grow any more, by picking up my phone and calling Mom to let her know we'd arrived. I unpacked, and Elliot came in fifteen minutes later. 

"Yo. So...Karen's not gonna be able to make it this weekend. She's got a lot of work to do. It's just gonna be me and you, kid." I stuck my tongue out at him. 

"Don't call me kid, I am NOT a kid anymore." His eyes widened, at me challenging him, but then they lowered, scanning my body. Since I'd seen him last, I'd DEFINITELY grown. My hips had widened, my breasts had grown, and I'd been running, so my legs and ass were fit. Finally, he looked back up at my eyes. 

"You sure as hell aren't." he walked out. I stood there, stunned, for several minutes before I walked out. I'd taken my heels off, so as I brushed by him, our height difference was obvious. "You're not a kid anymore, but you're still a shorty." he ruffled my hair for the second time today. 

"Elliot, stop!" I grabbed his forearm, but he was too fast, he had me over the couch in less than a second. 

"Don't ever forget who's the big one here." he let me go, and I slid over the side. "Want some juice?" he asked, pleasantly. 

"Um, okay." I shuffled into my room to change. I felt stuffy in my sweater and jeans. I took everything off and I put on blue boy shorts, soft, red shorts, and a little black t-shirt. I walked back out, and sat next to him on the couch. He had a glass of orange juice for me. "Thanks." My leg brushed his, and he looked down. 

"You changed." I nodded, and put my arm around his waist from the side, resting my face on his shoulder, and hugging him. He put his arm around me slowly, and hugged back. 

"I love you, Elliot." I mumbled into his shoulder. He just stroked my hair and the back of my neck. I cuddled closer to him, and closed my eyes. 

"Jennifer." 

"Mm?" 

"W-what are you doing?" 

"Just being close to my big brother. I've missed you." 

"Yeah." he kissed my hair. We stayed like that for an hour or so, he watched TV, but I just breathed in his scent. "I love you too." he whispered into my ear. I grinned and went to hiss his cheek, but he turned, and I ended up planting it on his mouth. He didn't pull away as fast as I thought he would, and I looked up into his eyes, my lips pressed into his, before pulling away. 

"Oh." [I think I'm going to give just a little bit of background story here. When Elliot lived at home, I would always sit in his lap, kiss him, or run around the house in my undies and a t-shirt, especially when Mom and Dad weren't home. He rarely brought girlfriends home, and he rarely let me touch him. He always bitched and moaned about having to 'watch' me, when Mom and Dad went anywhere, and would coop up in his room.]

I went to my room, and I ended up falling asleep in my bed. I was really tired, I'd been stressed and busy for the past few weeks, and the chance to sleep without my mom waking me up early in the morning was a wonderful thing. It was almost four-thirty when Elliot knocked on my door. "Sleeping Beauty, haul your ass out of bed, we're going swimming." Lucky me, I'd brought a bikini. I went and put it on, then pulled a skirt and t-shirt over my head, slipped on my black flip-flops and grabbed my bag. He handed me a towel and sunscreen, which I slipped in my bag. 

He drove us to a gym with an indoor pool. I swear, I squealed when I saw it. There were lots of guys there, but I barely noticed, it had been ages since I'd swam. He knew I loved it. I smiled at him, and turned my back. I slid my skirt down my legs, and pulled my t-shirt off. Then I dove in. It was almost five minutes before he finally took his clothes off and got in. We swam for a couple of hours, I talked to a couple boys, but Elliot was there, showing who was boss, and the boys sensed it. 

We showered off, and drove home. I thanked him for a great time, and curled up on my bed with a magazine. He went to check his email, and call Karen. When dinner time came, he knocked on my door to tell me we were going out. I put on a slinky black dress and heels, and grabbed my purse. I smiled at him and walked past him. He let out a low whistle. "I'm gonna need to keep my eye on you if you're wearing that." I giggled. 

We pulled up to a pretty classy grill/bar. "I can't drink." 

"It's fine, I know these people." we walked in, he nodded at the host, and we were seated at the bar. He ordered a beer, and some kind of flirty drink, minus the alcohol for me. I whined at him, and he finally gave in and got me a real drink. 

"Thank youuuu big brother." I sipped it, and winced slightly. It was stronger than I had expected. He laughed, and I noticed his eyes weren't scanning around the bar. Was it because he had his attention on me, or because he had Karen? I, on the other hand, looked around the bar. 

Most of the men either had a woman on his arm, or was older than my taste. [As I stated before, I already am too young to be in the bar, at eighteen.] I shrugged it off. "What do you want to eat?" he asked me. 

"Umm, a sandwich or something. I don't really care." he laughed, 

"At least it's not a salad." he ordered my sandwich and a burger for himself. The food came fast, 

"You really must come here often. They treat you like a king." my drink was down to the last sip, and he got me another, before I had time to mention it. 

"Yeah. Me and my buddies come down here a lot after work or school." We ate in silence. We definitely didn't look like a couple, but I was still surprised when the bartender slid a drink and a note to me. I'd just finished my third, so I wasn't really thirsty. 

"From the man across the bar." she whispered. I glanced over. He was younger than Elliot, maybe twenty-three or twenty-four. He winked at me. I looked down at the note. 

"That guy looks way too old to be with a pretty, young girl like yourself. Why don't you come sit over here?" the drink was a martini. I made a face at Elliot, and slid my hand over his thigh, resting the note face-up. He looked down, read it, and I saw him tense up. 

"Drop it, don't take it up. Don't let him get to you." he put his arm around me and pressed a kiss to my neck. I shivered. He was just trying to show the guy to back off, but it felt oh so good. He did it again, lower, and his hand stroked my lower back. "Let's get out of here." he whispered into my ear, biting it lightly. I grabbed his thigh. He threw a bunch of money down, and helped me off the stool. We walked out, and got into his car outside. 

"Thanks for calming me down. I wanted to..." 

"I know. But it's not like he knew how old I was." 

"Still." he breathed in deeply. My neck and ear still tingled from where he'd kissed. "You okay?" apparently my arousal was showing in my eyes. 

"Fine." I shifted and rubbed my eyes. 

"You sure?" I nodded, 

"I'm cool. thanks for taking me to dinner." 

"Anything for my beautiful little sister." he grinned. When we were back inside, he asked me about my choice for a movie, but I wasn't really listening. I'd had three drinks, and I felt slightly fuzzy. I hadn't really drunk much alcohol in my years. I lay down on the couch, and he came and sat next to me, holding my head up so he could sit down, and let it go. My head rested half on his lap. I turned, so I was on my side, my head still there. 

His hands came down to rest in my hair, as the movie started. I curled my legs up behind me. I didn't realize it, but my dress had crawled up and my black boy shorts were fully on display from behind. He glanced back, and I felt him shift my head a little. "What's wrong?" 

"Nothin, sis." I smiled, and watched the movie. One of his hands crawled down and rested on my waist. 

"Elliot?" 

"Yeah?" 

"What are you doing?" 

"Uh, getting comfortable." he breathed in deeply. His hand moved down, and I realized I was uncovered. 

"CRAP!" he stopped my hands from pulling my dress down. 

"Don't worry about it. We're the only ones here." His fingertips grazed the bottom of my ass. I bit my lip. But he seemed to be watching the movie. 

I snuggled my face into his warm thigh. "Ummmm, I'm thirsty." 

"That's just the alcohol talking. You've had plenty." his fingers gripped the part of my ass that wasn't covered by the boy shorts.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Just checking something." His other hand was stroking up and down the back of my neck. I shivered. Suddenly, he pushed me up. "Get off me." I jumped up, pulling my dress down. 

"What happened?!" 

"Go to your room." he held his head in his hands. 

"Noooo, Elliot." I sat down on his knees. "Elliot, don't!" I whimpered. He could tell I was on the drunk side. 

He looked at me. "What the hell are you doing, Jennifer? I'm your brother." I grinned and kissed his bottom lip. 

"Mmm, yeah, you are." suddenly, his eyes flared, and he grabbed my upper arms firmly. 

"You tease." he pulled me up against him, holding me, as he carried me into his room, and pushed me down on his bed. "All weekend, you fucking tease me. Just like you did when I lived at home. Why do you think I chose a different college than my first choice? I was going to have to live at home, with you. So I chose my second choice and moved far away. you have ALWAYS been such a fucking TEASE! Everyday of my life I had to deal with you doing all those little things you thought I hated, but the truth was I needed to go get some release because you were always making my cock rock hard in my pants... But you come to visit and you HAVE to bring the SMALLEST clothes you fucking own! 

"You have to flirt with boys at the pool and not accept that drink at the bar. Goddamnit, Jen. I wasn't going to let this happen. I was trying to be good. I promised myself even if this did happen, I'd be gentle with you..." stared up at him, whimpering softly. "Shut up. Stop it." I bit my bottom lip. "You're a fucking tease. Tell me, do you have a boyfriend?" I didn't answer him and he leaned down and grabbed onto some of my hair. "Answer me." he growled. I nodded yes. "How long have you been dating this boy?" 

"Fi-five months." "How far has he gotten with you?" 

"I-I've given him a hand job." 

"I bet you tease the FUCK out of him." he yanked my hair. "Do you?" I nodded again. 

He rolled me over so I was on my stomach and he straddled my hips. "Are you a virgin still, little sister?" 

"Yes." I sobbed. His hands stroked my hair and shoulders and down my sides. "Please stop." 

"I don't think so. I have to take you, or I'll go crazy. This will stop my urges, I won't want you anymore if I take you now" He pulled my dress up and off. 

"No, Elliot. Stop!" 

"Tell me, do you ever think about me? I know you saw Karen and I that time you were here. Did you see something you liked? TELL ME." I nodded. 

"You are so big. Everywhere." 

He rubbed himself over my backside, and even through his jeans I could feel how big and hard he was. "Oh lord." I whispered. He yanked his jeans off and threw them on the floor. He put my purse on the dresser. Suddenly his boxers were off, too, and he was pressed up against my boy shorts. He wasn't in a teasing or go-slow mood, and I wasn't thinking straight, due to the situation and the alcohol in my system. 

"Why aren't you yelling little sis? You know people would hear you if you did. You know I live in a small building. You WANT this, don't you?" I stayed quiet. "Say it." 

"I want this." I mumbled. He rested his head in my hair, and ripped my boy shorts off. He now rested against my bare skin. He unclipped and pulled off my bra. He stayed there for a couple minutes, barely moving, before flipping me over again. 

"Wow. Had no clue my baby sis was so gorgeous. My little sister...damn. How are you still a virgin?"

"I...I'm scared. I've never..." 

"Shhh." His hands roamed all over my body, never touching my breasts or pussy. I was starting to like this, and he laughed. "You're not fighting anymore, are you?" his fingers pressed into my pussy lips and feeling how gushing wet was, he smirked. Fucking slut. You fucking want this, don't you?" he pushed his fingers up at my mouth and I sucked greedily at them. He sighed and I could see how hard he was, a thick drop of precum on his cock. I bent forward and licked it off. He groaned and his hand shot down on my chest, pushing me down. "You're going to take my cock, and you're going to tell me how much you like it." I whimpered, but didn't deny him as he rubbed himself over my gushing cunt. 

He couldn't help but groaning again as he pressed at my tight little hole. "You're really a fucking virgin. MY gorgeous sis is a VIRGIN. Shit, you teasing whore. How?" he pushed gently, as he tweaked my nipples. Then, when I'd closed my eyes, and relaxed, he pushed hard and suddenly through my barrier, his mouth covering mine. He started to fuck me slowly, my half moan-half scream filling his mouth, until I only felt the pleasure of him sliding in and out. He reached down and rubbed my nipples again, tweaking, his mouth sucking my tender neck...and I started to tense up. 

"Ell?" 

"Yeah?" 

"Ell? I..." 

"Tell me you're my slut, tell me." he'd stopped moving, throbbing inside me. 

"I'M YOUR SLUT!" I moaned as I started to cum, his cock moving hard and fast again. I squeezed his cock hard as I came all over him, my juices soaking his cock, and with that, he held me down firmly, moved in and out of me once more, and shot a huge load deep in my pussy. He groaned, moving in a couple more times, before pulling out and collapsing next to me. I couldn't help but pushing my fingers down along my pussy, and bringing them up to my mouth. 

He laughed. "You really are my little dirty cock whore aren't you? You love your brother's cock. AND his cum." My face burned but as I slid down his body to kiss his cock, I nodded. "You know I can have you whenever I want. And you'll like it, won't you?" I nodded again. The next morning, I packed my bag and he took me home. It was as if nothing had happened. He was pretty much quiet, except for the music and his soft singing... 

He hugged mom and told her I'd been a brat, but a good one...he kissed my cheek goodbye...and asked me to walk him to the door. He whispered in my ear, "You'll be coming over again soon, Baby Sis." He reached under my skirt, stroked my bare ass, and pushed me into the house. 

God...I can't wait to go back.