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Connor the Conqueror Ch. 01

By: TheBrownRecluse818



The first sensation I felt was the closing of a hand around my cock. Waking slowly I rapidly came closer to consciousness as the hand began to stroke in a lackadaisical fashion, taking it's time as my shaft rose to it's prominent 10 inches. "Good morning sunshine," a velvety female voice whispered as a second hand took my large balls between its fingers and began to slowly caress them. Groaning softly I turned onto my back without opening my eyes allowing the administrations to continue as the hand's strokes lengthened to travel the entire length of my cock. "Guess whose birthday it is today," the voice teased into my ear as the finger's around my shaft flew up and down faster and faster. 

"Mine?" I murmured hopefully before realizing that today actually was my birthday. My mouth opened in a silent groan as a pair of lips kissed the soft head of my otherwise ironlike shaft. Fists still working my dick I heard a soft giggle before those satin lips kissed my tip again causing my hips to jolt.

"That's right birthday boy. You turned 19 today didn't you?" the voice asked mischievously as it gave my dick another smooch causing my ass to clench and my hips to buck.

"Yeah I did," I breathed, wanting nothing more than to break the barrier of those lips and slide my way into that hot mouth, "I did turn 19 today." But with difficulty I kept a rein in on my hips. Nothing would be worse now than to stop those hands from playing with my manhood.

"And what do you want for your birthday?" the girl stroking me asked before giving my dick another quick kiss. 

"Ah, that," I groaned as the soft lips formed around the tip almost in a slight sucking motion, drawing in on the very tip of my cock. 

"You want kisses?" the voice asked flirtatiously as it began giving my tip a series of slow smoldering kisses. Groaning I couldn't answer as the kisses trailed down my shaft to my balls where a slightly more open mouthed kiss landed on my package. Then a curious tingling shot through my lower body as I felt my right testicle sucked into a hot, moist opening.

Oh god she's sucking my balls, I realized as I lay back in heaven to her ministrations. Taking her time she released my right teste to take in the left, swirling her tongue around my scrotum as it entered her mouth. My balls tingled pleasantly as she gently feasted upon them, sucking, nibbling, and licking them like they were the most delicious fruit. "I-I want th-that," I shuddered as my dick throbbed beneath her still working hands. 

I gasped as the mouth around my testicle released it with a soft pop, "You want what?" 

"I want you to do that to my cock," I wheezed as she began collecting my balls with her tongue and letting them drop out of her mouth before collecting them again. There was a quiet lull as all I heard was the sound of her sucking and licking my nuts before everything stopped. The hands working my shaft froze and the licking of my balls stopped as I felt those wonderful lips pull up in a grin against me. 

"Connor, look at me," the voice commanded, drawing my gaze to the fork between my legs. Lying between the fork of my legs was my best friend Natalie. A heart shaped face with ivory skin and ebony hair looked up at me as her emerald eyes bored into mine. Licking her ruby lips she smiled at me in such a way that I felt my balls tighten beneath me. "Happy Birthday," she whispered to me before, with a naughty smile, she descended upon my shaft. 

"Oh God," I groaned as I felt my cock slide down into her molten hot throat. I'd never had my dick sucked before, but this was how I'd always imagined it. Slick, hot, and fast. Watching my friends face I looked into her eyes as the rest of my dick disappeared into her throat and she came to a rest at the hilt of my manmeat. She took all of it, I thought in amazement as we both stared silently at each other. Then with a hint of a smile Natalie pulled her head back all the way to the tip before releasing it with another audible pop. 

Licking around the head of my dick she grinned at me, "Sounds like I have a fan." Then dropping down again she gave my tip another swirl of her tongue before engulfing my member with her mouth. My mouth hanging open in a wordless moan I was only able to grunt my affirmation of her statement as she began to bob her head across my length. Watching her work me over I could only marvel at this surprising ability to take all of me down her throat without gagging. It was amazing watching her swallow me whole so easily while at the same time sucking so hard down upon me. My head lolling back I slumped back onto my bed, my strength leaving me as all sensation focused on my pulsing, throbbing dick. Looking at the ceiling I focused on her her tongue as it massaged my glans each time she pulled back up to the head of my dick. Then I turned my attention of the feel of her lips clamped around my rod as they glided smoothly against the skin of my manhood. I was in heaven. 

"Connor, you up yet?" spoke a completely different voice jolting me from my nirvana.

"Yes," I blurted frantically as I looked at the door to my room where my step-mothers voice had just emanated from.

"You ok?" She asked, her voice questioning.

"I-I'm fine," I said looking down at Natalie. To her credit Nat hadn't stopped sucking me for an instant, her long vacuum like swallows of my meat still sending waves of pleasure through me. Instead she her vibrant green eyes looked up at me and she winked. Oh she did not just fucking wink, I thought irritably for a second before Natalie's lips pulled across me in a groin tingly suck. I was seconds away from my stepmother coming into my room and finding my friend sucking me off and all she did was start to speed up!

"Are you sure? You sound strange," my step-mother asked as Natalie began playing with my balls again, with my cock down her throat nonetheless. 

"I'm fine," I repeated with a better measure of control this time as I struggled to remain coherent with my cock impaled down my best friends throat, "Just getting dressed, that's all."

"Alright," my step-mother acquiesced, "Well hurry, you have to pick up Natalie remember? And your father and I have a surprise for you.

"Uh, yeah...right," I replied as Natalie somehow smiled at me with my cock down her throat, "I'm hurrying." Listening closely I heard her start heading down the hall before I looked back down at my best friend. No longer looking up at me Natalie's eyes were closed in focus as she ate away at my meat like she'd been declined food for days. Grunting I realized that talking with my step-mother had brought me so close to the edge that I could feel the telltale pulsing in my balls of a huge orgasm. "I'm gonna cum," I whispered, making eye contact as she continued to mouth fuck me.

Surprisingly Natalie pulled my dick out of her mouth as her hands quickly sped up to a quick pumping speed on my shaft. "So cum," she said as sliding backwards off the bed she walked away from me before getting to her knees and opening her mouth, "In here."

Looking at my best friend sitting on her knees waiting for me to cum in her mouth I stood up in a flash. Striding to her I began pumping my dick with my hand as hard and quickly as I could. Jolts and waves of pleasure shot through my shaft and through my body as I worked myself over in front of her. But to my surprise Nat grabbed my hand and stopped me. 

Smiling up at me she shook her head as she pulled my hand off my dick and took my other hand by its wrist. Then in a motion I don't think I'll ever forget she laid both my hands on the sides of her head. Looking up at me she let her tongue dip out of her mouth in a motion that could only be described as beckoning. "Fuck my mouth birthday boy," she whispered to me as I felt her fingernails trace up the back of my calves to my knees and then to my thighs causing me to shiver. Sliding her fingers up under my boxers I felt her hands slowly caress my ass before suddenly squeezing down on me, "Now."

You don't have to tell me twice

Weaving my hands through her ebony locks I grasped her head carefully, then lining up the head of my cock to her open mouth I surged into her throat all the way to the base. Oh fuck me that's good. Bottoming out I heard Nat give a little grunt as I slid deep, down into her throat. Then pulling back I began a series of hard thrusts down my best friends throat. Each thrust pulling a light grunt from her as I slammed into her throat. It was amazing how tight it felt while at the same time relaxed taking my thrusts without complaint. This was by far the best gift I'd ever gotten. As I thrust away at her Nat held onto my ass rubbing and massaging it as I used her mouth. I could feel her nails kneading my muscles as my ass flexed and jabbed at her throat. And the sensation of her tongue flicking my cockhead every time I pulled back was driving me wild. If someone had warned me that this was coming I would have prepared myself. Nothing would have been better than a long and hard face-fucking to the gorgeous best friend I'd known forever, but with how good it felt pummeling her tonsils it wasn't soon before I felt my balls begin to pulse with an impending orgasm. "I'm gonna come soon," I warned Natalie not slowing down for an instant as my hips thrust me into her throat. Natalie let out a purring noise that did nothing, but speed up my coming orgasm as I listened to the sultry and sensual noise accompanying the wet noises of my cock fucking her throat hole. Soon the pulsing in my balls became a thundering surge each time my cockhead passed her lips. Then as I looked down at her our eyes met. And tightening my grip on her head I thrust myself down her throat one last time as my cock exploded in euphoric bliss

Sunlight is the only way I can think to begin explaining the orgasm that followed. Like an explosion of light through the dark the feeling of ecstasy surged through me shaking my entire body to the core as white syrup poured down my best friends throat. My hands quivered as I struggled to hold onto Natalie's head as she bobbed upon my shaft, prolonging one of the most intense orgasms I'd ever had. And as she did that I could hear the audible noise of her swallowing my spunk greedily. A rapid GULP GULP GULP. Groaning loudly I jolted again as I felt Nat give my balls one good hard squeeze before releasing her death grip on my waist and letting my now rapidly becoming flaccid cock slip from her lips. 

"Happy Birthday Connor," she said with a beatific smile as she stood and walked over to the window letting the morning sun into the room. "You better hurry up and get ready," she said in a mocking tone as all I could do at the moment was sway, orgasm overpowered body still in shock, "I'll need a ride to school in...oh half an hour. See you then." Then pulling the window open she stepped through the window out onto the roof of my house disappearing from sight. If I hadn't been completely punch drunk from that massive orgasm a few moments ago I still wouldn't have been worried about her on the roof of my house. Natalie had been sneaking into my room since we were eleven. She'd never done anything like this morning before, but I trusted her to be perfectly safely climbing down. However, before I began getting ready for the day I let myself bask in the afterglow of that amazing blowjob and the feelings of my best friends lips wrapped around my cock.

Happy Birthday to me. 

Connor the Conqueror Ch. 02



Stumbling down the stairs to my houses kitchen I grabbed a bowl for my cereal before sitting at the glass table we ate family meals at. Pouring the milk into some Coco Puffs I blinked as the box of cereal lifted up into the air and my older sister Candace sat down in the seat across from me. 

Around 5"4 with light caramel brown hair my sister was the opposite of me in body types. Where I was wiry and tall at 6'1 she was thick and shorter. However it was the type of thickness that most men seemed to love, a thickness only applying to her DD cup chest and voluptuous ass and hips as my diminutive sister's abs were toned and cut into her body leaving her stomach slim and giving her an hourglass shape. Surprisingly she was actually quite the athlete as she ran track for our highschool and was the Captain of the cross country squad, much to the chagrin of the skinnier girls on the team. Even now as she sat before me she turned her back in a stretch letting me know that her lower back was probably killing her. Ah the struggle's of D-cup breasts, I thought as I took another bite of my coco puffs. "New sports bra not cutting it?" I asked as I shoveled another bite of cereal into my mouth. 

Candace groaned as she turned to the other side and attempted to stretch the other side of her lower back before shaking her head, "I swear to god I'm about to start wearing two of them at this point. What took you so long to get ready today anyw-" 

Looking up at my sister I blinked as a strange serene expression swept over her face. Eyes wide open she was staring at me like she'd never seen me before. Which obviously made no sense since we'd been living in the same house all of our lives. As she looked at me, her eyes wandering across my body I felt the startling feeling of a foot drifting up my calf. Looking down through the glass of the table you can imagine my surprise when I saw my sister's leg outstretched under the table. Feeling the foot raise higher I could only gawk as it brushed against my thigh in a clear bid to press against something else. 

I don't know what brought me back to alertness, but before Candace's foot touched my crotch I grabbed it and looked at her. "Candy what are you doing?" I asked using the childhood nickname I'd annoyed her with for most of our lives. Candace's face faltered the serene look vanishing to be replaced by a shocked look of surprise.

"Uh...um," was all she could manage before yanking her foot back my older sister sharply stood to her feet and nearly ran from the room. 

The hell was that, I wondered to myself before my father walked swiftly into the room wearing his suit and carrying his brief case. 

"Happy Birthday son," he said warmly as he gave me a big hug. 

"Thanks Dad," I replied graciously as my excitement grew over the idea of the presents that were surely coming. 

"Now I know we usually save the gifts for when the family is all together, but I've been waiting to give this to you for nine years," My dad said as he carefully pulled out a small box that fit in his suit pocket. 

"Oh my god you're proposing!" I fake gasped humorously as I looked at the small velvet box. 

"Boy shut up," my dad replied with a wry grin as he opened the box and took out an engraved silver ring. A symmetrical design decorated the small ring as it wrapped around it. My father's grin disappeared for a moment to be replaced by a melancholic expression, "Your mother was going to give this to you when you became a man. It had been in her family for five generations." 

"Wow," I managed to say as a lump formed in my throat. My birth mother had died in a car crash when I was only nine years old. It had been an understandably hard time for our family, but we'd coped by coming closer together as a family. Then four years later my dad had met Hannah and fallen back in love. "Thanks dad I-I don't what to say..." 

My dad shook his head, "You don't have to say anything Son, but you should thank your step-mother Linda. She's the one who found it after I thought it had been lost when we'd donated your mother's things to the goodwill." Giving me another hug he patted my shoulder, "Take good care of it Connor, it's yours now." 

"I will dad, I promise," I said with conviction slipping the ring on to my middle finger. To my amazement it fit perfectly. 

"Good," my dad replied before glancing at the clock on the wall, "Well I'm running late now and apparently so are you. Better go pick up your girlfriend."

I sighed thinking of my best friend, "Natalie isn't my girlfriend dad we've been through this we're just...friends." 

My dad raised an eyebrow at my hesitation at the end, but then snorted and shrugged, "Well that's your and her choice, but you two have been together so long you might want to reconsider that son. The girls a looker." 

I rolled my eyes even as memories of this morning rushed to the forefront of my mind, "I'm aware that she's gorgeous dad, but she doesn't see me that way. I'm more like a brother to her than another guy." 

My dad winked at me as he hefted his briefcase, "Hell that's how your mother thought of me before I convinced her otherwise." 

Caught off guard by the comment I could only stare after him as he left through the garage door. Huh, I thought as I collected my backpack from my room and started walking down the hallway, maybe my dad does have a point. After all nothing like this morning had ever happened before between Nat and I. Nat was if anything a bit of a flirt, but with me she was always more playful and not as suggestive. Which was another form of torture with how I'd felt about her for the past two years. Or at least she had been playful before she fondled me in my sleep and proceeded to allow me to slam my cock down her throat until I jizzed straight into her stomach. Now I was not so sure of where we stood. Was I dating material now? Were we fuck buddies? Or had that just been a one time thing? I needed to find out because as I stepped into my car and fired up the engine a feeling of unease began to creep up on me. 

In the adrenaline and sexual furor of the moment I hadn't even bothered to think about the implications of what we were about to do. I'd been close friends with Nat for most of my life and when I say most I'm talking 16 years when her family moved to our neighborhood. We'd been raised together, grown up together. There probably wasn't anyone close in how much I trusted and cared about that girl. That along with the faint hope that she would stop teasing me one day and actually see me as somebody that she could be with as more than a friend was the example of how important our bond was. And now I might have fucked that all up. 

"Shit," I groaned to myself as I let my head fall forward with a bump against the steering wheel. As I sat there trying to think of something to say when something drew my attention out of the corner of my eye. Looking over at the window of my house I saw the blinds flicker as if someone had just been peering covertly through them. Someone with brown hair. 

Then there was that moment with my sister barely ten minutes ago. That had been weird. If I hadn't caught her foot right at that moment would she have rubbed her foot against me? To my surprise my cock shifted in my pants at the thought, growing to half mast before I begrudgingly stepped on the gas and drove away from my home. One thing at a time, I thought, let's just make sure to salvage one relationship before we accidentally butcher another. 

A couple minutes later I found myself sitting at the curb to Natalie's house waiting patiently for her to come out. Leg restlessly twitching I couldn't help but remember how only half an hour ago I'd been experiencing one of the most intense pleasurable moments of my life. As the door to Nat's house swung open I shook my head to rid myself of the thoughts and focus on the impending conversation ahead of me. Watching Natalie step through the door my mouth went dry. I was always aware of how attractive my friend was but with the tight grey shirt that clung to her body and the red and green plaid skirt that showed off her long, toned legs the image of her stepping outside just hammered in a realization that I'd been avoiding right up until this instant. I wanted more. That gorgeous creature bending over slightly to lock her door had been on her knees in my room clawing at my ass as she swallowed my meat less than an hour ago. And I wanted to return the favor. I wanted her on her back screaming her name as I devoured that pussy. Then when I'd put her in the same fuck daze she'd left me in I'd slam my dick home inside her and fucked her till she screamed my name a second time just before I exploded inside her like a-

"CONNOR?!" a voice shouted at me, loud enough to make me jump.

I jumped in my seat as I finally noticed Nat bent over looking curiously through the window at me. Thank God she couldn't hear my thoughts, I thought as we looked at each other.

She pointed down at the door with a bright smile, "Are you going to open the door or just keep staring at me like that?" 

Feeling my face heat up in a blush I quickly bent over to hide it and pulled the door handle to open the door on her side. "Sorry about that," I murmured pulling my seatbelt over my chest and clicking it to distract me as I head and felt my best friend slide into the car, "I don't know where my head was."

"Well that makes one of us doesn't it?" she said with a tantalizing smile. 

It took me a couple of confused seconds, but then I got it. Blushing profusely I looked away and started the car. Pulling off from her sidewalk we began heading to school, a quick ten minute ride. However, a few minutes into the ride I noticed Natalie staring at me. Not just prolonged glances either I mean she sat there with her hands folded in her lap just looking at me. Damn it, where had my nerve gone? Ten minutes ago I'd been ready for an uncomfortable conversation, but now I simply couldn't think of anything to say. It was like someone was continuously reaching into my head and stealing all the topics and reasons I'd come up with on the ride to her house. Quietly taking a deep breath I looked over at her to see her staring deliberately at my crotch. Then to further my surprise I found myself talking, "See something you like?" 

Had I really just said that? Oh my god she's going to think I'm a pig.

"I do actually," she said with a grin before looking up at me, "I like it a lot." OH. MY. GOD. Blushing again I heard Nat laugh, "Oh come on Connor I deepthroated you less than an hour ago. And I swallowed! Why are YOU so nervous to just sit in a car with me?"

"I don't know," I admitted truthfully no longer trying to hide my blush and just paying attention to the road, "I guess I just thought you'd be upset or weird about what happened this morning. I mean we've never done anything remotely like that before. Hell I haven't even kissed you and we just jumped to deepthroating slash facefucking. It kind of leaves me wondering where we stand." 

Natalie sighed, "To be honest I don't know what came over me Connor. One second I was climbing into your room like always then the next it was like I'd never seen you before. I just...wanted you so bad. And there you were, lying there with no shirt on looking like a nerdy underwear model. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that Connor, but I'm not going to apologize. I mean, you were the one who made me wait forever anyway."

Pulling into a space in the school parking lot I killed the engine and looked curiously at Natalie, "Wait, what do you mean wait forever?" 

Natalie froze as she was taking off her seat belt, visibly stiffening at my question before I saw the vibrant red of a blush emerge on her cheeks. Then she was pushing the door open and slamming it shut in a rush. 

Surprised I watched her go, going over her words in my head as I sat in my car. She wanted me. I'd made her wait forever. I slumped back into my chair as the realization that my friend had always been attracted to me settled in. How long had I been wasting time thinking that she didn't see me in the same way that I saw her. I mean shit she called me a male model! ...a nerdy male model, but dammit I'll take what I can get. Quickly grabbing my stuff I set off with every intention of talking to her, but with only seven minutes before class started I wasn't able to find her in time.

Which was fine since I just decided to wait for her at lunch. But once again I never saw her as I sat patiently waiting for a girl who never showed up. It wasn't until the end of the lunch period that I saw her emerge from a bathroom at the end of a hallway on my way back to my next class. I could see she was chewing something as she dropped a bag into the trash and rounded a corner to her next class. By the time I got to the corner she gone. 

She's avoiding me, I thought with a pang of annoyance as I waited for my second to last class to end, And there's no way for me to catch up with her after class since she's part of the dance team and they only let their members into the studio room. 

That was when a brilliant idea hit me. If she was going to avoid me I was going to go to the one place she couldn't avoid me. Smiling at the idea I waited patiently until the end of class then with a swiftness I didn't know I had I wove my way through the throngs of the student body and back to my car. I was the first car out of that parking lot as I sped slightly over the speed limit back to my house. 

The first one home I checked the clock to see how much time I had before Natalie's dance practice was over. As it was 3 o'clock on the dot I had two and a half hours. According to Natalie the extra half hour was for her to shower and relax after a hard practice. So setting an alarm I powered through all that days homework as quickly and efficiently as I could. By the time five o'clock rolled around I had finished my work and stowed it away in my backpack for tommorow. Then before I could think myself out of it I locked the front door and set off for Natalie's house. Weaving my way through the backyards and trail paths that cut through our neighborhood it took me ten minutes to make it to her house's backyard. While I hadn't had to sneak over here since I was 11 I had a plan for what I needed to do once I'd hopped the fence. 

Step 1. Comfort and Convert dog

A big wooden fence surrounded Natalie's house. The fence was there to keep out the pesky raccoons that roamed through the wooded area behind her house. And to keep her family's Pitbull Ivan inside after he'd killed three of them and an unlucky deer who'd wandered into the backyard to eat Natalie's mom's flowers. So jumping up onto the fence I grabbed the top of it and pulled myself up. 

Nearly instantly I could hear the light pants of the big brown pitbull coming toward me. Looking down I smiled at the familiar dog as he panted up at me curiously watching me ascend the fence. Finally making it over I landed lightly on my feet and was instantly set upon by Ivan trying to lick me all over. "Hey boy how you doing? You doing good boy?" I asked, hugging the dog and avoiding his tongue by flipping him over and rubbing his belly. The big dog may have been a danger to anyone else trying to break in, but to someone who'd helped walk him since he was a puppy I was like family.

Rubbing his belly for a minute or so I was petting his ears when I heard his stomach grumble. "You hungry boy?" I asked as I tried the back screen door and smiled when I found it open. A security dog was only as good as the dog not being converted with belly rubs and promises of food. And unfortunately Ivan had quite the weakness. 

Stepping silently into the house I listened for a moment for any signs of life. Nothing. I wasn't really surprised by that as Nat was an only child and both her parents worked late. Finding Ivan's food bowl I headed with it to the cupboard and found the dog foot on the second lowest shelf. Pouring a good sized helping in I laid the bowl down for the ecstatic and grateful canine. And quietly slipped away as he ate. I knew that after a meal the dog like to nap on his little dog bed so step one was complete

Step 2. Find a good hiding place

This was actually the easiest part of this entire escapade as I wasn't actually hiding from her just remaining out of sight if for some reason her parents returned. Checking my watch I saw that it was 5:20. So she'd be showering right now, I thought frowning as I instantly went to half mast. Sighing in consternation at how easy it was to turn myself on by just thinking of Nat I started upstairs to her room. Opening the door I stepped into the familiar room where we would hang out and study together all the time. Leaving the door cracked I sat down against the closet door, just out of sight of the doorway. Now all I had to do was wait. 

Step 3. Wait for girl to appear and confront. 

This was by far the hardest part of the plan. Not only because there was a chance Natalie would angrily throw me out of her house, but also because I wondered if I should have just gave her a day to work out what ever it was she meant. I pondered leaving quickly while I still could, but shook my head at losing the opportunity to both surprise her and get answers. Besides it was my birthday and she'd never missed one like I'd never missed one of hers. Sitting there patiently I was going through another level of candy crush saga when I heard the door opening and closing downstairs. 

"Hey Ivan you ready to eat buddy," I heard her coo to the Pitbull as she walked into the kitchen. Listening closely I heard the sounds of her filling his bowl then a lull as I imagined her holding it out to him, "Huh, you're not hungry? Well that's a first...And your out cold, ok..." Listening to the footsteps heading upstairs I crossed my legs and waited patiently as the creaks and groans of the wood echoed Nat's approach. Then a soft sigh of the door swinging across the carpet sounded next to me as the door to the room swung open and Natalie stepped through. Throwing her messenger bag on her bed she collapsed face first after it, burying her head in a pillow before she let out a loud groan. 

Smiling faintly I opened my mouth, "This a bad time?"

Natalie bucked off the bed, giving a little yelp of surprise as she tried to whirl around to look at me. This unfortunately sent her sliding of the bed and landing with a thud on her butt. 

"C-Connor!" she said, completely shocked at my sudden appearance, "What are you doing here?!" Standing up I walked up to her grinning boldly as I looked down at her flustered, surprised expression. 

Holding a hand out to her I smiled warmly before speaking, "Did you really think you could avoid me all day?" 

Natalie sighed before accepting my hand and letting me pull her to her feet, "I don't know, I think I was doing a pretty good job up until now." 

"So you really were going to skip my birthday party," I stated bluntly, feeling a slight pang of hurt and anger shoot through me. We'd been going to each others birthday parties since we'd met. The thought that she'd really skip something like that was like a punch in the gut. 

"No," she said guiltily before looking suddenly unsure, "I mean I don't know would you even have wanted me to come?" 

"Oh my god you are literally one of seven people who I actually want there! Of course I want you to come!" I answered indignantly. "Why are you being so weird about this?" I asked as concern began to ripple through me in a chilling wave, "When we were talking this morning you seemed fine and now? You're avoiding me, skipping out on my birthday...Nat what is it that is making you pull away like-?"

"Because you don't feel the same!" she shouted, angrily cutting me off as she stepped forward and got into my face, "Because even after I sucked your fucking dick you treated me exactly the same! Nothing changed! You were just worried about finding out if we were friends or not when it's pretty fucking obvious that I don't want to just be your goddamn friend!" 




Connor the Conqueror Ch. 02



Silence. I'd finally gotten my answer. And boy had it been a doozy. Looking back into Natalie's angry emerald eyes I could see the hurt in them. It both shocked and made me crack up that the entire time I hadn't been the only one thinking that way. We'd both convinced ourselves that neither of us wanted each other. When the fact of the matter was quite the opposite. Looking into those hurt, anger filled eyes one last time I instantly burst out laughing.

Natalie's mouth hung open in shock as I shook with laughter struggling to breathe. I wanted to explain that I wasn't trying to be make fun of her feelings, but all that came out was another laughter choked warble before I subsided into a fit of laughter. A second later I felt two hands punch into my chest in a surprisingly strong shove that sent me falling onto my back. Looking up at Natalie I saw her hands clenched at her sides as she glowered down at me. Seeing her face my laughter died on my lips at her expression.

It was utter humiliation. A look of such hurt and embarrassment that all the humor that had been present mere seconds ago dried up like a riverbed in a drought leaving me barren and cracked. Her eyes shone with the warning of tears as her lips quivered with each breath. But even as hurt as her feeling appeared to be she pulled herself together to give me a look that made me physically tense as if expecting another blow. "Connor James Landon, you can go fuck yourself!" she seethed angrily before stalking past me. 

I couldn't let her leave like this. If she left now she might not ever forgive me for laughing like that. God I was making a habit of jamming my foot in my mouth today wasn't I? 

Scrambling to my feet I reached out with both hands and before Nat noticed me behind her scooped her up in a bear hug with both arms wrapped around her waist. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! Let me go," she shouted irately kicking her legs back at me as I held on for everything I was worth. Struggling to hold onto her squirming, kicking, and surprisingly strong body I spied her bed out of the corner of my eye. Rushing towards it I sent us crashing down onto the mattress with a huge bounce. 

Natalie instantly began thrashing about like an eel; trying so hard to get away from me that I caught a few elbows to the body and one to the forehead that actually made me wince. "I swear to god Connor if you don't let me go right now," she threatened furiously as her dancer's body bucked and thrashed against me. Much to my embarrassment Connor Jr. began to grow in size against Nat's gyrating hips. So much so that after a couple of seconds of rubbing against me Nat froze. 

"That had better not be a hard on Connor or I will gouge your fucking eyes out," She seethed, giving me a shot to the ribs with her elbow to punctuate her threat. Ok, definitely needed to calm her down, I thought tightening my grip around her. This just pushed her ass harder against me, bringing about a number of indignant, irate noises from Natalie as she struggled against me. 

"Natalie I do feel the same way," I said urgently, hoping she'd believe me. But as soon as I said it Nat just scoffed in disgust. 

"Oh what the fuck ever Connor," she snarled, "I don't need your goddamn pity or you lying to try to make me feel any less worse than I already do. Now let me the fuck go."

Quiet for a moment I felt a pang of irritation at Nat's stubbornness. I'd never lied to her before so why would I start now? Frowning against the back of her neck I tightened my grip before attempting a new approach.

"Nat, have I ever had a girlfriend in highschool?" I asked quietly into her ear as my arms locked around her holding her in place. 

"W-what?" Natalie asked irritably. 

"Have. I. Ever. Had. A. Girlfriend?" I asked again, drawing out each word as slowly as I could. 

"No," Natalie admitted grumpily as she tried to elbow me again, but couldn't escape my arms enough to get any strength behind it. 

"Who have I gone to each homecoming dance with every year?" I continued, letting my building irritation seep into my voice. 

"Me," Natalie answered shortly no longer throwing elbows at me, but giving a few lackluster tugs nonetheless, "But you'd never even dance with me and I know you can Connor."

"You're right I can dance," I conceded. "But we both know homecoming is nothing but a grind fest. And there's no way I could be your 'platonic best friend' with this happening every time I touched you," I explained before partially releasing my grip on her to pull her hard against my groin. A soft inhalation was all I heard as Natalie stilled no longer trying to get away. Not wanting to miss my chance to explain my self I pushed onward, "Listen I know my timing is complete shit, but I feel exactly the same way about you Nat. I have for a long time. That's why I was laughing, not because I was laughing at your feelings, but because we're supposed to know everything about each other, but we couldn't figure out that we both wanted to be together."

Nat's sudden snort surprised me, followed by a cascade of cute giggles that did nothing, but make Connor Jr. stand straighter. "You mean," she laughed, "You've wanted to be with me this whole time, but it took me assaulting you in your sleep, avoiding you for an entire day, and then you breaking into my house to confront me for the two of us to finally just admit that we want to be together."

I laughed at how she described our day so far, "Yeah that would about sum it up. Although, I don't know if you really assaulted me in my sleep Nat. I mean I was obviously completely alert by the end of it." 

Nat's naughty giggle made me tighten my one armed grip on her hips as she looked back over her shoulder at me her small smile vanishing as she looked seriously into my eyes, "And you mean it? About wanting to be with me?" 

I looked straight into her eyes meaning every word as I answered her, "Natalie, I've wanted to be with you for damn near-mpph!" 

Twisting in my loosened grip Natalie cut me off with a surprising and soul searing kiss. Soft lips pressed against mine as her hands slid through my hair pulling my face to hers. Pushing against me Natalie pinned me beneath her, covering me with her soft, flexible form. Sliding my hands down the curve of her spine I let myself get lost in the sensation of my best friend's body pressed tight against me as I kissed the girl I'd been lusting after for the longest time. Taking our time we kissed slowly, enjoying each meeting of our lips.

Soft breasts pushed against my chest as Natalie's legs straddled me. "Do you know how long I've been waiting to hear you say that?" she whispered against my lips sending butterflies through my stomach. 

I smiled teasingly, "Definitely not as long as I've been waiting." 

She bit my lip softly before sliding back to study me with a rebellious look in her eyes, "Well whose fault is that?"

I snorted. "Oh absolutely yours," I declared, sliding my hands farther down her body to cup two handfuls of her thick, skirt clad ass. 

"Wow," she said saucily, looking over her shoulder at my hands before looking back to me with an amused expression, "Someone has wandering hands."

"You are so not one to talk," I replied, grinning as Natalie gasped and slapped my chest. 

"God I really can't believe I did that," she smiled begrudgingly, "I don't know why, but when I slipped in through your window I just started to get wet."

"Really?" I asked curiously, letting my fingers slip lower into the fork of her legs before squeezing my fingers around her ass.

"Yeah," she groaned, flexing her hips back against my hands, "by the time I got to your bedside I was soaked." 

"Well that explains how bold you were," I thought out loud as I idly traced my fingers across the inside of her smooth thighs making her shudder. 

"Don't tease me," she smiled before leaning in to kiss my neck. 

"You're right, I should get right to it shouldn't I?" I said grinning mischievously as grabbing her waist I rolled her over onto her back with me on top. 

Nat let out a squeal of surprise at the move before looking questioningly up at me, "Get right to what?" 

"Paying you back for this morning," I said simply before leaning down and capturing her lips with my own.

Natalie looked confused as I broker our kiss, "How are you going to...ohhhh." 

Chuckling at her dawning realization I began slowly leaving a trail of slow lingering kisses down her body. Starting at her neck I kissed and gently bit my way to the collar of her shirt. Then moving slightly back on the bed I slid my hands under the hem of her tight shirt, letting them travel up her satiny smooth sides as I raised her shirt with them. Feeling the smooth toned flesh of her stomach all the way to just underneath her breasts was fantastic, but it got even better when flexing her hips up at me Nat reached behind her back for something. I didn't get what she was doing until she pulled a black bra from under her shirt and threw it off the bed. Surprised and momentarily caught off guard I just looked at her eyes wide until she grinned back at me.

"I'm all yours," she said with a flirty smile before reaching down and yanking my hands up to her breasts. 

So soft, was my first thought as I squeezed my best friends breasts reverently, And big too, a lot bigger than I thought they'd be. I mean Nat wasn't small in the chest, but I'd had no idea she'd had all of this under her shirt.

Finally raising the shirt up I pushed it upward over the swells of her tits until they were bared in all their glory. Perky and round they filled each of my hands easily, I'd guess somewhere between D and DD cup. Ingraining this sight into my brain I flicked the tiny circular nipples that rested on top making Nat jolt beneath me. Then squeezing the left one gently I lowered my head and took the right nipple into my mouth.

"Oh fuck yes," Natalie whispered as I sucked the hard nipple between my teeth, "God that feels good." 

Smiling into her tit I sucked harder bringing a low moan from her as I pulled my mouth back, stretching the nipple. Letting it go with a light pop of my lips I immediately dove in to swallow the next one. Licking the nipple fiercely I lightly bit down on it to hear a very happy groan come from above me. 

"Harder," Natalie whispered with a huskiness I'd never heard from her before, "Bite it harder."

So complying I grinded the soft nipple between my teeth lapping at its tip with my tongue as I bit. Nat's fingers weaved through my hair at this pressing my mouth harder into her chest. She wasn't saying any words now just groaning and moaning as my talented mouth pleasured her sensitive breasts. Enjoying her bounteous bust I began to notice how hard I'd gotten from feeling her body. My dick was throbbing inside my pants desperate for attention, but I held back from touching it in any way. No, the only one who'd be handling it today would be the girl writhing beneath me as I devoured her tits. 

By that point Nat was clearly turned on, as evident by the way her nipples stood at attention after my service upon them. So giving her nipple one last nibble I resumed kissing down her body. Kissing her navel I began to slide backward off the bed. As I did I let my hands slide down her hips and slipped them up under her skirt. Going to my kneed on the floor I looked up at Nat and paused. Raising an eyebrow I gave the smallest of tugs before stopping, almost as if to ask permission. Nodding furiously Nat raised her hips up letting me slide her panties out from under her in one swift tug. Sliding them off her legs I tossed them in the direction of her bra before sliding her skirt up to her waist and exposing my best friends sex. 

Looking down at my friend's perfect pink pink pussy I grinned as I dipped down to look closely at it. Smooth and cute she had her hair cut into a landing strip as if to say, 'land here'. Don't mind if I do, I thought a fraction of a second before diving in to taste her. Nat let out a surprised squeal as my tongue pushed its way into the soft folds of her soaking cunt. She tastes sweet, I realized as my tongue worked in her, eliciting shudders and gasps from the girl. Nat tried to hold still at first, clearly enjoying my attention, but when my tongue pulled out of her love tunnel and swirled sharply around her clit her hips jerked so hard she nearly threw my mouth off of her.

Well hello sweet spot, I thought to myself as I focused on the sensitive nub drawing out increasingly louder moans and coos from Nat. "Don't stop Connor," Natalie cried out, her fingers weaving through my hair to secure my head between her legs, "Oh god, please don't stop." So I didn't instead I began to eat her pussy even more intensely than before. My tongue worked fasted plunging into her depths like an enthusiastic, hungry eel. While my thumb brushed incrementally against her clit to keep jarring her crotch, never letting her rest beneath the barrage of pleasure I was unleashing on her sweet spot. 

As entertaining as eating her was my tongue began to slowly tire as I rapidly plunged it inside of her. Luckily as I tongue fucked my best friend I hit a strangely rough patch on the roof of her slick tunnel that made Natalie let out a loud shriek before tightening her grip on my head. There's the g-spot, I realized triumphantly as I rubbed the rough patch again making Nat cry out in ecstasy. For some reason the more I hit her g-spot the more Nat's hips tried to get away, bucking and jolting every time I touched her special spot. Well we can't have you trying to escape now can we, I thought, wrapping an arm around her leg to hold her down.

I could tell Nat was beginning to get close when she began sobbing my name in large gasps saying it like some sort of mantra, "CONNOR, CONNOR, OH GOD CONNOR, PLEASE, IT'S SO GOOD! YOUR SO GOOD." It was a risk, but at that moment I decided to switch things up letting my tongue slip out of her satiny crevice to circle around her clit like a hungry predator around it's prey. At the same I stuck a finger into my mouth to wet it then slid it quickly inside her. Taking only a second to find her g-spot I began to rapidly trace a figure 8 upon her g-spot while doing the same with my tongue on her clit. 

Her reaction caught me by surprise. 

Letting out a scream loud enough to wake the dead Nat's thighs clamped down on my head like a vice completely cutting off all sound as they covered my ears. Surprised, but strangely turned on by the show of strength by my best friends lower body I sped up my encircling ministrations. This sent shockwaves through Natalie as looking up I saw her eyes roll back into her head and her hips rise up, thrusting her self against my mouth. Then her cunt began to spasm, velvety folds clamping down on my finger like a vice as warm juices seeped from her overloaded love tunnel. She was cumming, and she was cumming hard. Finally she began to scream again yelling my name over and over like I was some sort of sex god as her hips bucked against me. Still I held on, concentrating on keeping my finger on her g-spot and my tongue on her clit. Doing this I was able to ride her climax out as slowly her raised hips fell back to the bed and her incredible thighs released their death grip on my skull. 

Whimpering my name Nat's shaky hands pushed gently at my head letting me know to stop. Letting her pull me up from the fork of her legs I slowly climbed up onto the bed see the girl I'd just so thoroughly pleased. 

Dazed was the only way to describe the way Natalie looked up at me from her back. Sweat glistened on her breasts and brow as she stared at me in awe. Tracing a finger down my face she blinked rapidly as though still coming down from the incredible high her body had just experienced. 

"You've been holding out on me, " she murmured huskily, her legs reaching up to wrap around my waist and draw me closer.

"What can I say," I shrugged, "I aim to please." Lowering myself down I took one of her succulent breasts into my mouth giving it's nipple a quick suck before pulling my head up, "And with a body this incredible I don't know if I'll be able to stop." 

"Oh I don't want you to," Natalie said, almost recovered from her orgasm, "In fact I want you even more now." Grabbing me forcefully by the front of her shirt she pulled up me up to before landing a smoldering kiss on me. Our tongues danced as she pressed her hot sex against mine making me jump slightly. Pulling back from our kiss Nat looked up at me her eyes blazing, "You know what I want." 

I nodded as I felt her hands slide down my stomach and under my pants. Slipping under my boxers as well she began to grope my girth rubbing slowly across its length. Enjoying the feel of her hands toying with me I was leaning forward when I noticed my mother's ring glinting up at me from my middle finger. Yeah I probably don't need to wear you for what's about to happen, I thought, quickly sliding it off my middle finger and dropping it into my pocket. 

It was at that instant that we both heard the door downstairs open with a loud creak then a loud thud as it swung shut. "Hey honey, you almost ready to head over to for Connor's party?" asked the very familiar voice of Natalie's mother, Mrs Campbell. 

"Oh shit," Natalie swore quickly pushing me off of her and scrambling for her bra and panties, "Quick, go an distract my mom while I get ready." 

I looked at her questioningly as I slid my pants back on, "Can't you just come as you are?" 

"I told her I was going to dress up," Natalie said stripping out of her shirt and tossing it before doing the same with her skirt. 

Trying to focus on buttoning my pants I failed as I just watched her rush to her closet completely naked before me. While eating her out and sucking on her tits had been great I knew they were all mere appetizers to the main course before me. Looking over her shoulder at my dumbstruck expression Nat grinned, "You'll get the rest of your present later tonight. Now go distract my mom before she can come up here and wonder why you're in the same room as her naked daughter."

Mouth dry I nodded before as slowly as possible and without letting my eyes leave that toned, curvy body I left the room. I was halfway down the hallway before I realized I had a problem. My cock was diamond hard and with my mind full of Natalie's body and what I'd just finished doing to it I was a long way from coming down. Quietly making my way down the staircase I slowly peeked into the kitchen to see Natalie's mother Mrs. Campbell bent over at a cabinet. 

Black hair fell down the back of a fitted sweater that clung to her heavy chest and flat stomach. Jeans clung to her very prominent ass like a second skin as Mrs. Campbell looked for something in her cupboard. As I looked at her I realized that it was very clear where Nat had gotten her good looks from, as well as her ass. And as Mrs Campbell stood up and turned back around I couldn't help but realize how amazing Natalie's mother still looked. Lips thick and succulent the woman smiled to herself as she set box of food down on the counter top island in the middle of the kitchen. God how I would like to see those thick lips wrapped around my cock. I wonder if she's as good as her daughter? 

What the hell was wrong with me? I thought jarringly seemingly coming to myself as I shook my head at the strange desire that had blown over me. That was Nat's mom for god sakes. And besides she had known me since I was a child. I was like a second son to her. Shaking my head I cleared myself of the thoughts and after adjusting my cock to trap it between my thighs and make it less visible I stepped around the corner and into the kitchen. Finally seeing me standing there the older woman blinked in surprise before smiling. 

"Hey there Connie I didn't hear you. Shouldn't you be back at the house staying out of the way while we set up your birthday party?" she joked using the childhood nickname Nat and her used to tease me with as kid. 




Connor the Conqueror Ch. 02



"Nah, I just wanted to get some quick advice from Nat about some Calculus questions," I lied smoothly with a hopefully convincing smile. 

Smiling at me the older woman crossed her arms under her chest, unconsciously making her already large breasts seem to grow in volume as they rested on her forearms, "You wouldn't be trying to find out what we got you for your birthday would you?" 

I shrugged innocently, "I have no idea what you're talking about?"

A strange look passed over Mrs Campbell's face as she raised an eyebrow suspiciously at me, "Is that so?"

"Yeah, I mean I don't know where I'd even look with your daughter watching me the entire time," I explained quickly.

"I don't know Connor," Mrs. Campbell said sounding suspicious as she stepped around the corner and walked towards me, "You've been coming here for years. You probably know this house as well as anyone else in this family."

"Um, ok?" I said, feeling a slight sense of confusion in where Mrs. Campbell was going with this. I mean it would still be kind of hard to be sneaky with Nat watching me.

"So I don't believe you Connie," Mrs. Campbell said with a faint tone to her voice that made something in me perk up in surprise, "I think I need you to prove your innocence." 

"And how do I do that?" I asked warily, watching my best friends mother as she slowly circled around me until she stood directly behind me. 

"Spread em," the mother whispered, loud enough for only me to hear.

"Say what now?!" I asked in alarm trying to turn around to look face her only to feel both her hands grab my shoulders and stop me. 

"You heard me," she said in a throaty chuckle as she took in my nervous expression, "Spread your legs and put your hands on your head while I search you to make sure you haven't already taken your gift."

Starting to be unnerved by her behavior I spoke up, "But Mrs. Campbell why would I steal a gift on my birth-"

A slapping impact to my rear made me jump about a foot into the air. "I said spread em," Mrs Campbell growled into my ear as her hand squeezed my left ass cheek.

Eyes wide I obeyed, caught completely off guard by the amount of aggression pouring out of this usually friendly, and pleasant woman. Spreading my legs to shoulder width I placed my hands on my head and stood there, not quite knowing why I was doing it. 

"Now don't you move," Mrs. Campbell whispered, the aggression seemingly melting away into a lusty whisper. Holding still I felt her hands land on the sides of my waist. Then sliding them up to my armpits she ran them across my chest before dipping them down to my waist again. On their descent I unwillingly tensed knowing that my hard on had never truly faded and had actually grown a fraction at Mrs. Campbell's searching. "Why so tense?" she teased, playfully tickling my sides and making me jump. When I didn't relax I heard her sigh then take a step toward me then I felt a large softness press into my back. A hand sliding over my thigh drew my attention away from the fact Mrs. Campbell's tits were pressed into my back. Looking down at it I watched as it slide down my thigh and straight into my cock.

"Oh? And what is this?" Mrs . Campbell asked herself coyly as her finger traced a trail of erotic fire across my jean clad cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. Mrs Campbell was feeling me up! Nothing in any of my dreams could have prepared me for this day where this hot milf would manipulate my junk as I stood there, still as a statue.

Running a hand across the length of my fully swollen cock Mrs. Campbell let out an impressed gasp, "My, my, my, it looks like we have something here that needs closer inspection don't we?"

I wanted to answer her no, no we didn't with her daughter being merely a flight of stairs away, but all that came out was a loud groan as she meaningfully stroked my shaft through my jeans. Usually I had more self control than this, but with how turned on Natalie had made me without any release, then with this very sexual situation taking place in the middle of her kitchen, with her mother, with only a flight of stairs and a hallway separating us I was too far-gone to even try to stop her. 

Feeling Mrs. Campbell's fingers reaching for my fly I amazed myself as I grabbed her wrists and pinned her hands to the front of my hips, just above my meat. "Mrs. Campbell we shouldn't be doing this," I argued breathlessly, "You're my best friends mother." 

"Shhh," Mrs. Campbell shushed me as she pushed her chest even harder against my back, "It's too late for that honey I already felt it. And with the way you are now Natalie's going to be wondering why you're sporting wood around her mother. Now we can't have that now can we?" 

I tried to think of an argument to her logic, but nothing came to my mind. Damn erection taking all the blood out of my brain and putting it into my dick, I thought. When I didn't argue her logic Mrs. Campbell pressed up into my back even harder her mouth against my ear as I struggled to retain my composure. "It will be our little secret ok Connie? I won't tell anyone." she said sultrily as she rubbed her tits softness up and down my back, "Now let me hold you honey. Let me make you feel good."

Fuck me, there was no way I could say no to that.

Grip weakening I felt Mrs. Campbell's wrists slide through my hands all the way to her elbows as her fingers reached for my fly. Unbuttoning me I heard the zip of my zipper going down as I felt my pants loosen around my waist. Then I felt her hands parting the fly of my boxers and then wrapping their soft digits around the girth of my manhood. Closing my eyes I felt her pull me out of my boxers and begin to quickly pump my meat sending bolts of ecstasy through my lower body.

"I wish we could take our time baby, but we gotta get you off and get you off good," she said kissing my neck softly as her hand sped across my dick, "Being backed up like this isn't good for a man. We gotta empty that beautiful ballsack of yours quick." As Natalie's mother's hands worked me I just layed back and enjoyed it. The feelings passing through me were otherworldly as this gorgeous milf jacked away at my dick nonstop. But even as she worked me into a frenzy I knew it wouldn't be enough. I don't know how I knew, but something instinctual inside me told me that I wasn't coming this time unless it was inside of a pussy. 

Looking over my shoulder at Natalie's mother I regarded her thoughtfully as I watched her manipulate my dick. The look in her eyes was passionate at the same time as it was predatory. This was a woman who liked to take what she wanted. And she was currently taking from me, doing whatever she pleased with me like I was some sort of human cock toy. Studying her I realized that both she and her daughter were aggressive women. Natalie had jumped me in my sleep and knocked me on my ass when she'd gotten angry. And now Mrs. Campbell was jacking me off for some currently unknown reason, but she was doing it because she wanted to, that much I was sure of. So if I was going to get what I needed from this voluptuous milf I needed to do what I did to Natalie.

I had to be the aggressor. 

So without warning to my milf aggressor I raised my hand back and slipped it into the crotch of her jeans. "Ah! H-honey, what in the world d-do you think you're doin?" Mrs. Campbell cried out in surprise hands pausing on my dick. 

"I'm returning the favor," I explained politely, "It would be rude for a gentleman to leave a woman hanging as she tries so hard to pleasure him."

Mrs. Campbell laughed softy spreading her stance more to allow my hands better access to her slit, "Alright honey, you can have your fun while momma works, but when you cum playtime is over, you hear?"

"Yes ma'am," I said coyly as I gave her clit a swirl with my thumb. Mrs. Campbell may have been talking big, but her cunt was soaked. Juices coated her panties and her thighs were slick with her lady juices. Working a finger inside her smooth, creamy pussy I began my search for her g-spot. 

"That's it baby work momma's pussy," she groaned as her hands twisted and jacked at my cock, "I love it baby."

My cock lurched at Mrs. Campbell's dirty talk as pussy clamped down on my fingers. Fingering her deep I finally felt a spongy patch familiar to the one inside of Natalie. It was much deeper inside of her, but when I touched it Mrs. Campbell had a much stronger reaction to it. 

"OOOHHAAAUURRRGHHHH," Mrs. Campbell groaned loudly into her hand, struggling to cut off all the noise she was making. Hands faltering Mrs. Campbell released me grabbing at my wrists to try to pull my hand out of her orgasming cunt. 

Be the aggressor I reminded myself as instead I turned around and backed her up against the wall of the kitchen right next to the doorway leading upstairs. Grabbing both of her wrists with my one hand I pulled them back and pinned them up against the wall. 

Mrs. Campbell stared at me eyes lidded half shut as I prolonged her orgasm as long as I could. When I felt the last tremors of her orgasm fade I reached deep inside her again, found that special spongy spot she so loved, and gave it a tickle. Mrs. Campbell's mouth opened in ecstatic praise for my ministrations. Surging forward I covered her lips with my own as I shoved my tongue down her throat in what could only be described as mouthfucking. Our tongues wrestling each other in our mouths, I felt her spread her legs even more as she lowered her hips down on the hand frigging her pussy. 

Pulling back from our kiss I looked deeply into her blissful eyes, "Is this all you want Mrs. Campbell." Mrs. Campbell looked confused for a moment, as though the name didn't fit the situation. But of course it didn't, I thought, coming to a sudden realization. Mrs. Campbell was a name of respect I'd been calling her since I was a kid. It would not fit this male aggressor pinning her against the wall and making her cum with a single hand. So I repeated myself, this time using her first name, "Is this all you want Trisha?" 

Trisha shook her head as her hips rocked back and forth with my frantically working fingers.

"What do you want?" I asked in a low, controlled voice.

"Your cock," she admitted honestly, the last vestiges of that aggressive woman gone. 

"Well then," I said, pulling my hand out with a light slap on her clit that made her eyes roll back for a second before she was able to focus on me, "Turn around and bend over."

Doing as I commanded the mother of my best friend unsteadily turned around and bent at the waist pulling her tight jeans down as she did. Looking at the beautiful pussy before me I gave myself a moment to enjoy the view of Trisha's thick white ass before I lined up the head of my cock to her pussy lips and slammed it inside.

"Ugh! Fuck! " Trisha grunted as I deep fucked myself into her pussy, "So...big."

"You like my big cock don't you?" I teased, slamming my hips forward with a loud smack of colliding flesh. 

"YES, YES, YES," Trisha grunted on each thrust of my cock spearing into her, clearly savoring the way I was screwing her. 

And I couldn't blame her. The way her cunt felt around my cock was unlike any sensation I'd ever felt before. It was so hot, so smooth as it both stretched around me while at the same time squeezing down on me. It was heavenly. 

Slamming, swirling, and jolting my hips into her I pounded my best friends mother as she leaned her hips back into me purposefully spearing herself on my meat.

"How does it feel being fucked by a barely legal 18 year old," I asked the middle aged milf as I fucked her into submission.

"So good...your so gooooood," Trisha moaned, filling her pussy with my wonderful man meat. 

"What would Mr. Campbell think if he came in here and saw this?" I asked accusingly as I slapped a hand across her ass cheek, sending the bountiful flesh of her behind rippling. 

"H-h-h-he w-w-would b-be m-m-mad," Trisha stuttered as I unleashed a rapid series of thrusts into her. 

"You bet he would, seeing his big titty wife getting railroaded from behind by the kid nextdoor," I said to her bucking my hips against hers as I punished her pussy, "Am I better than him?"

"Much better, SO much better," the Milf answered, her hips bouncing along with the thrusts of my flesh.

Bending over I covered her back with my torso as I slowly grinded my manhood deep against that spongy spot Trisha so loved. 

Trisha's knees buckled almost collapsing as an orgasm racked her body. Running my hands up her body and under her shirt I slipped my hands under her bra palming her large breasts. Soft and huge they were of the same consistency as Natalie's but much bigger. And Natalie's hadn't exactly been small.

"So how mad would he be that you like fucking me more?" I asked as I pinched her nipples between my fingers like I'd done to her daughter only a little while ago. 

"Sooooo mad," she groaned against my fingers tugging at her breast's rosy peaks. 

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked suddenly feeling the impending pulsing of an orgasm begin growing in my balls

"NOOOOOO," She cried as I let out a deep quick thrust into her that rocked her onto her tippy toes, "Never stop fucking me."

"Oh I won't stop fucking you Trisha. You're mine to do with as I please," I said, my mouth turning up at the thought, "That means we'll be seeing a lot more of each other doesn't it?"

"Yes Connie, Fuck me whenever you want," the woman moaned as my cock punched in and out of her sending her into another orgasm, " My pussy's yours. I'M YOURS!"

Those were the words that sent me over the edge. "YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT YOU ARE. TAKE IT ALL TRISHA," I yelled as a jet of molten hot jism shot from my cock like cannon into the Milf. Trisha cried out as she bucked her sweet hips back against me milking my meat with her velvety walls. Release. Sweet, sweet release. That was what I felt as stream after stream of hot jizz shot out of me and flowed into Trisha's womb, filling her.

"That's my girl," I grunted as my balls emptied another load inside her. 

"There's so much," Trisha wondered aloud as my cock shot out another smaller, yet significant stream of jizz. 

"That's what you get for having a pussy this good," I said, fondly patting her butt as I slowly began to come down from my eruption.

Looking contently down at the woman speared on my dick I found myself wondering what had come over me. I had never acted this way towards Trisha before even finding the use of her first name to be odd. And she sure as hell had never acted this way towards me. The mother of my best friend was nothing if not warm and caring in nearly all the years I'd known her. So it was strange how aggressive she'd gotten and even stranger with how easily I'd turned that situation around so that I was the one in control. 

Pulling myself from her with a satisfied sigh I slid a hand under her trembling chest and pinched a still hard nipple. "So is Momma satisfied," I joked, idly rubbing a small circle against her breast.

Trisha stood back up swaying dangerously for a moment before reaching out and grabbing her waist I steadied her. "Momma may have underestimated you," she said self-deprecatingly looking over her shoulder at me. Her eyes were still half lidded as she stood there letting me toy with her breast, "I don't think I've ever cum that much before." 

"Something to remember me by," I said before remembering that Nat could be down any second, "Now you better go get changed before your daughter comes down here." 

Trisha nodded tiredly, "R-right, I'll go...get dressed for the party." Stumbling slightly she righted herself and with a composed breath slid those tight jeans back up her over flushed behind and walked quickly upstairs. 

Pulling my pants back on I slumped against the counter. What had I just done? A part of me felt like panicking, freaking out, losing my cool. I'd just fucked a married woman whose family I'd known for years. And whose daughter I had feelings for. Zipping my fly I shook my head. Where had that come from? That need to be the aggressor. To be dominant. 

I mean I wasn't a virgin. While I hadn't dated at all during highschool I'd had a few one night stands, nothing to impressive really. In fact before today I'd rate my sexual prowess as pretty average. It helped that I had a big dick, but sometimes I was hesitant with what I wanted to do between the sheets. Clearly something had changed. I'd eaten and fingered Nat to climax like it had been something I did daily. Then I'd fingered my way out of her mothers handjob and into bending her over and fucking her raw until I came inside. OH GOD I CAME INSIDE! 

Looking around the kitchen I quickly searched for Mrs. Campbell's purse only to notice that it was sitting on a small table next to the front door. Please be here, please be here, please be here, I chanted silently in my head as I quickly opened the purse. It took me a couple of seconds, but eventually I found a circular case of small pills. Thank you god for the invention of birth control, I thought before putting the case back and quickly walking back to the kitchen. 

6:37 read the clock on the kitchen wall. It had only been roughly over a hour and a half since I had left my house to confront Nat and now I'd eaten her out and fucked her mother. This has got to be one of the strangest birthdays ever, I thought happily to myself. Hearing someone coming down the stairs I looked over to see Natalie walking confidently toward me. She had changed into thigh high socks with a camo skirt and another one of her tight shirts that seemed to clutch her body like a second skin. Only this shirt matched her black thigh highs. 

"Hey you," she said with a smile right before she leaned in and laid a scorcher of a kiss on me. Cupping her ass with both hands I returned the kiss with as much gusto. 

"You're going to get us in trouble," I said with a smile as I kissed a line down her throat. 

Natalie snorted, "Please. I think after what you just did, I could ride you on top of this counter and my mom wouldn't say anything.

I froze, mouth faltering as Natalie fixed me with a knowing look. OH SHIT SHE KNEW!!



Connor the Conqueror Ch. 03



"Did you really think it would take me that long to get changed?" Natalie asked dryly as she looked over my shocked expression.

"Shit, I'm sorry Nat. I don't know what came over me. Honestly when I walked into the kitchen I didn't expect any of this to happen," I answered guiltily, waiting for Nat to get angry and lash out

But she didn't. Instead she wordlessly shrugged and glanced back up the staircase. When she looked back at me it was cautious, careful look, "What are your feelings on voyeurism?" 

"Voyeurism?" I asked curiously, what in the world did this have to do about that?

"Yeah you know, like watching people have sex without them knowing or having sex where people could catch you," she said slowly, seemingly waiting for some sort of reaction from me, "What would you think about somebody who was into that?"

Raising an eyebrow it took me a minute, but eventually I understood that she was referring to herself, "Well...I don't think I'd think any less of them. I mean we all have quirky things that turn us on. You know...fetishes"

Nat looked at me skeptically for a moment before suddenly grasping my hand by its wrist and dragging it downward. 

Sliding it under her skirt and into her panties I blinked as my fingers slid across her smooth lower lips, they were soaking wet.

"That was from watching you two," she said quietly before looking back at the sound of someone walking loudly down the hallway. Pulling my hand away Nat quickly tidied herself up before Mrs. Campbell came down the stairs. 

"You guys ready to go?" she asked quickly, not looking at me as she walked to the front door to grab her purse.

Oh the cold shoulder I thought with a small grin before Natalie gave me a cool look that made me wonder where we stood now. God I had just solved this like fifteen minutes ago, but now I was back wondering if we could be friends again let alone become an item. Sighing I shook my head, what a great and also frustrating day. 

Getting into Mrs. Campbell's car the ride was quiet as we drove over in relative silence. Half lost in the memory of me pounding away at Mrs. Campbell I blinked as I felt my cell phone buzz in my pocket. Pulling it out I turned on the screen to see I had a text from Nat. Seated in the back I looked up at the side view mirror to see her staring meaningfully at me. Nodding I went to my texts to read her message. 

So it doesn't freak you out that I got turned on by watching my mother getting fucked? -N

I frowned at her blunt question. I hadn't actually thought of that, but in hindsight that was...well kind of fucking hot.

Not going to lie Natalie, that really wasn't my biggest concern. I was more worried about how you were going to react to me hooking up with your mom in the first place-C

Looking at Natalie's expression in the side view mirror I saw he bite her lip before shrugging a shoulder and typing out an answer. 

Honestly? A little annoyed. I mean I did all the work getting you hard and mom reaped all the benefits. It's kind of fucked up that I'm going to get that thing second to my mother. Anyways I would be way more mad if it had been some other girl, but seeing you with mom just turned me on.

I blinked as I looked down at the text, sure I had read it wrong. What did she mean second to her mother? Did she still want to have sex with me?!

Wait are you saying you still want to...?-Connor

Natalie's eyes rolled as she quickly typed out an answer and gave me a sarcastic look through the mirror.

Are you kidding? It took you ten minutes to put my mother in a daze. I definitely want some of that. Although not today...no I'll let you know when I want to take you for a ride. Oh and by the way, you owe me one now ;) -N

Looking up from my phone I caught Natalie grinning at me before giving me a wink and looking forward to my approaching house. "Connor's gifts are in the trunk right?" she asked her mother causing Mrs. Campbell to nod.

"Yeah they're in the trunk we'll let the guest of honor go into his house before we bring them out though," she answered her daughter as she pulled into my driveway. 

I had had begun to notice that Mrs. Campbell wouldn't look at me throughout leaving her house and driving to my own. Everything was a careful controlled action, from immediately walking past Nat and I in the kitchen to not so much as using the rearview during the drive to my house. The woman was being careful to keep a sense of distance from me, probably to not give her daughter any ideas of what had happened in the kitchen. Which was pointless since Nat had seen everything, but Mrs. Campbell didn't have to know that.

Stepping out of the car I covered my eyes and pretended to peek through my fingers back at the car where Natalie and Mrs. Campbell were waiting for me to leave. 

"Go away Connor," Nat yelled at me as the two women stared me down. Giving up I flashed them a smile before stepping into my house. 

"There you are Connor. What've you been up to?" my father asked as he spotted me walking past the living room. 

"Just went by Nat's house to see if I could get a peek at the gifts they got me. We hung out a bit before they gave me a ride over," I answered giving him a one armed hug.

My dad paused before sniffing me, "Oh was that what you were doing? Because you smell a little boy. Might want to grab a quick shower."

"I do?" I asked myself sniffing at my armpit to reveal that I was indeed a tiny bit rank. I guess banging Mrs. Campbell had made me sweat a little, "I'll go take a quick shower." 

My father nodded, "You do that. Linda (my stepmother) is almost done with the food for dinner so when your done stay out of the kitchen. The cake's in there."

I frowned at him, "Well gee dad thanks for spoiling the surprise."

My dad snorted looking unimpressed, "Boy we have been making you cake damn near every birthday of your life. Not much of a surprise now I think. Now hurry up and get in the shower."

Laughing I headed upstairs to my room. Quickly stripping out of all my clothes besides my boxers I peeked into the hallway before quickly slipping into the bathroom. Ten minutes later I was fresh and showered. Checking that the hallway was clear first I slipped back into my room and quickly got dressed in a tshirt and some loose cargo shorts. Heading downstairs I almost walked into the kitchen when I remembered dad's warning about the cake. Instead heading into the living room I came to a stop as a familiar figure stood up from the couch.

"Uncle Arthur?" I said in surprise as I headed over to hug the man, "I had no idea you were coming! How's it going?"

My uncle pulled back from the hug holding my shoulders at arms length, "I remembered when you were small enough to fit in my hand...now look at you."

I shrugged my shoulders with a grin, "What can I say, puberty has been kind." 

A strange look came over my Uncle's face before he snorted giving me a light punch to the shoulder, "Yeah I guess it's about time to talk to you about that..." 

I raised an eyebrow, "About what?" 

"My sister's ring. I mean your father gave it to you right?" He asked expectantly. 

Leaving out that technically he'd lost it like years ago I nodded, "Yeah he gave it to me this morning. 

"Good," My Uncle nodded, "Although I don't see you wearing it. Why's that?" 

Why is it so important for me to wear it, I thought before shrugging, "I took it off before I...showered."

A knowing look came to my Uncle's eyes, "Well that's probably one of the best times to take it off right? ...Before a shower of course."

A growing suspicion took me as I quickly took a look around the room to see if anyone was listening. Seeing only my sister with her back to me and Nat talking I leaned in curiously, "Is it just me or am I sensing a double meaning here...something you want to say Uncle?" 

Uncle Arthur smiled before shaking his head, "No double meanings kid...just keep that ring handy. It's useful when you don't want to attract any...showers. Right Sophie?"

As soon as he finished speaking I felt a firm softness press into my back making me jump slightly as two slender arms wrapped around me. 

"That's right Arthur," a accented voice purred into my ear as the very, "Who knows what could happen without that lucky ring."

"U-uh hey Aunt Sophia," I said looking over my shoulder at the bronze skinned Brazilian woman pressing her bounteous chest against my back. 

Aunt Sophia or Sophia Moralez was kind of a mystery to me and my family. We all new that Uncle Arthur and she had married over a decade ago, but we still couldn't figure out how in the hell our Uncle had pulled it off. It wasn't that Uncle Arthur was a bad looking guy it was just that...ok to be honest he wasn't the best looking dude, but wasn't ugly either. He was...exceedingly average looking. 

Sophia on the other hand, or Aunt Sophie for short, was a curvy Latina from Brazil with a penchant for hugging. As a younger child I'd always enjoyed hanging around with my aunt, but as I grew older and began understanding the mysteries of the female form I began noticing my aunts body more than I probably should. I mean the woman was built like a porn star with a gorgeous face to boot. Buxom and curvy she was my hot Aunt who right now had her breasts pressed hard into my back. 

Feeling the telltale swelling between my legs of a coming erection I turned in my aunt's grasp and lifted her into a bear hug. "Aunt Sophie," I said loudly in surprise, "You're here to? Wow I haven't seen you guys in so long."

It was true too. While my Uncle actually had a house only forty minutes or so away from ours, Sophia and he traveled so much that it was temporary dwelling for them to return to every once in a while.

Setting my Aunt down I pecked her on the cheek and wisely moved back out of her grasp...and that chest. My Aunt's breasts were partially on display in a tight fitting blouse that accentuated her ample cleavage. Add that to a tight fitting skirt that showed off the full curves of her hips and I had adequate reasons to keep her at an arms distance. "So you guys came home for my birthday party?" I asked, completely ignoring the sexual overtone Aunt Sophie's greeting had held. 

Sophia shook her head slowly looking me up and down, "No, we came to see you become a man Sobrino."

I blinked at the tone her voice took swallowing as I felt myself begin to stiffen again. 

Uncle Arthur laughed, "I'm pretty sure our nephew has seen to that already."

Sophia pouted, looking disappointed, "Aw, I don't get first dibs?" 

"First dibs?" I asked, feeling increasingly confused. First dibs on what? 

Uncle Arthur shot my Aunt a look, "He's still new to this Sophie, give him some time before you jump him."

Jump me? I thought in alarm. Was my Aunt making a pass at me?? Right in front of Uncle Arthur. Looking uncomfortable I glanced at my Uncle to see he had a curious expression on his face. 

"Tell me Connor," he said curiously, "When you got my sister's ring did it come with a note?" 

I began to shake my head when I remembered that my dad had at one point lost the ring. Maybe the letter got lost in the fray, I thought. Scratching the back of my head I looked awkwardly away, "My dad may have misplaced it earlier because there was no note."

Uncle Arthur groaned pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingers, "Christ that's not good. How long have you had the ring off?" 

"Um about ten minutes," I said uneasily, becoming unnerved by his tone, "Why?" 

"Go put it on, now," Uncle Arthur said forcefully. When I hesitated, looking concerned, he gave me a gentle smile, "Just trust me ok?" 

Nodding I quickly headed upstairs to my room. Rooting through my dirty clothes bin I found my clothes from earlier, but to my alarm the ring was missing. Slightly panicking I began rapidly emptying the bin, throwing my clothes over my shoulder in a cascade of clothing until I saw a silvery glint. Snatching at it I let out a huge sigh of relief as my hand closed around the familiar coolness of the ring. 

"Damn one day and I almost already lost you," I breathed. 

"Connor?" a voice sounded behind me. 

Looking over my shoulder I saw my older sister come push the door open to step into my room. 

"Hey Candy what's up?"

"Linda just finished everything, she sent me to get..." said Candace before trailing off as she stood there staring at me.

I raised an eyebrow at her as I watched her take a breath, tongue wetting her lips. Then the same expression from this morning came over her face and I knew something was about to happen. It was just as she began walking toward me that a thought hit me. Candace had slid her foot up my leg mere moments before my father had given me the ring. And right now I had the ring in my hand, but was not wearing it. Was not wearing the ring encouraging this behavior? That was all I could think before Candace strode the few feet between us and shoved me backwards. 

Calves hitting the bed I fell onto my back, quickly finding my sister climbing on top of me. Straddling me I felt her grind down against my stiff member with a . At this point after all of Aunt Sophia's suggestiveness I wasn't surprised to find it trying to stand tall against the fabric of my boxers. Seizing two handfuls of my shirt she pulled me forward and before I could say anything landed a hard kiss to my lips.

Complete and utter shock would describe the first few seconds of the kiss. Then followed by one of the most profound waves of lust I have ever felt in my eighteen years on this planet. It was my sister, my older sister. The sexy, stacked captain of the cross country team who drew everyone's gaze as she ran past. I'd always noticed her physical features, but had put it to the wayside as forbidden fruit, something to see but never touch. 

But as she lay across me her breasts ballooning out between our crushed chests, her legs squeezing me against her sex, fingers running through my hair, and her tongue writhing down my throat I threw all that to the wayside and gave into temptation. Seizing one handful of the bubble butt I'd been looking at for years, but never really seeing up until now I pulled her down with my other hand as I returned her kiss with everything I had.

"Unnnghhhh," Candace groaned as my hips surged upwards dragging my length against her through our clothes as we kissed. The kiss was passionate and physical, kind of like my older sister, but with this soft tinge to it that reminded me of the lifetime we'd spent together as siblings. "Please Connor," Candace begged grinding down into me so hard I actually pressed into the bed, "Give it to me. Let me have it Connor."

I was so far gone lost in her scent and the press of her body that I didn't feel any hesitation as I flipped her over onto her back. However, as I did I felt the ring fall out of my hand and onto the bed beside us. What had I been so focused on earlier, I thought as my tongue wrestled with my sisters. It had had something to do with that very ring...OH SHIT. Pulling back with a surprising speed I scooped up the ring off the bed and taking a step back slid it onto my finger. 

The change was immediate. One second my sister had this lust crazed aggressiveness on every feature of her face, but as soon as the ring slid home onto my finger her face went slack. A look of horror instantly replaced it as my sister sat up on my bed hands slapping to her mouth as we stared back at each other. 

"Candace...are you ok?" I asked slowly while trying to get my own breathing under control.

"How can you ask me that?!" she said sharply, a sob breaking into her voice midword. Taking deep breaths that didn't seem to in any way calm her she covered her face with her hands, "Oh my god I just tried to force myself on my baby brother. What is wrong with me!?" 

"Shh, shh," I shushed taking a hesitant step forward as the last part of her question came out rather loudly, "It's ok Candace."

"It's not ok!" she said fiercely, "I'm your big sister. I'm supposed to look out for you, take care of you, protect you. I'm not supposed to want you like this!"

"Shhhh," I said slowly taking another step closer and kneeling down in front of her, "What do you mean want me?" 

Candace seemed surprised by my calm tone enough to lower her hands to look at me for half a second before flushing red and looking down, "God, Connor I've always thought you were hot, but you're my little brother. I've just pushed it to the wayside until now, but this morning when I saw you all I could think was that you were a man now. And I just...couldn't stop thinking about you like that, like you weren't my brother and were just some guy. Some really attractive, really available guy. Oh my god you must think I'm a huge slut."

Reaching out I took her hands in mine, "Candy I've known you my entire life you are one of the most focused and moral individuals I know. In fact if you hadn't just kissed me like that I'd still think of you in the same context as a nun. No what is this about me being really, really attractive? Is that why you were trying to play footsie with me this morning?" 

Candace looked away from me her face still tinged red, "Maybe." 

"And that kiss?" I asked, "Was that this attraction you're talking about?" 

Candace nodded looking supremely guilty, "Yeah, I walked in here to bring you downstairs, but as soon as I opened that door I just couldn't help myself. It was like every rational argument I'd ever come up with on why I shouldn't find you attractive was swept under the rug, just leaving me with a huge lady boner for my little brother. Fuck this is so weird." 

I probably shouldn't have, but I couldn't hold back the laugh that escaped me, "Lady boner huh?" 

Candace shook her head at me smiling slightly, "What can I say? You get me hot."

I was quiet as we just looked at each other for a moment. As I looked into Candace's eyes I could feel my repressed attraction to my sister attempting to rear it's head again so stepping back I pulled her up off the bed so we were both standing, "Come on, we can't keep everyone waiting right?" 

"Right," Candace said hesitantly, brushing herself over before walking ahead of me. Almost against my will my eyes fell downward to the black leggings she was wearing around those toned athletic legs of hers, but mostly to that thick bubble butt they stuck to like a second skin. Shaking my head ruefully at the memory of having my hands all over that only minutes ago I followed her out of my room and downstairs.

My birthday party was a happy affair of close friends and family as we shared food and caught up. Throughout it I kept a happy expression despite the turbulent thoughts rushing through my head. Natalie wasn't as irate as I thought she would have been, but apparently I owed her now. I didn't know what, but I wasn't looking forward to finding out. Then there was Mrs. Campbell. She'd been giving me the cold shoulder all night, being polite and courteous, but all the while distant. Something told me if I wanted her again I'd need to turn on the aggression and dominate her again, but I had no inclination to do that as my maybe, possible relationship with Nat was already in bad enough shape without me doing that as well. Next was Candace who had been quiet most of the night, but always seemed to have her eyes at me throughout the evening. I knew we needed to talk about what happened in my room, but until I figured out what was going on with this ring I didn't have an answer. 

And that led to the final question, what the hell was going on with me and this ring? It seemed that whenever I didn't have it on something sexual happened to me. From Natalie sucking me off this morning, to Mrs. Campbell letting me bend her over in her own kitchen, and finally my sister in both the morning and the evening showing very clear signs of desire for me. I knew that there was no way this was natural. Some guys had good luck, but this was an entirely different level of luck. Throughout the night I tried to talk to Uncle Arthur, but he continued to ignore my questions or position himself around others co I couldn't question him. I was beginning to grow irritated at his evasiveness when my phone vibrated.




Connor the Conqueror Ch. 03



Relax nephew I'm going to explain what's going on. Just not now. Keep the ring on you at all times and we'll talk in a couple of days alright?-A

Looking down at the text I looked up across the dinner table to see my Uncle subtly nod at me before slipping back into a conversation with father. 

Looking down at my cell phone I entered a message of my own and hit send.

And what exactly am I supposed to do for a couple of days?! Things are already...happening. I need help now-C

Uncle Arthur read my text with an amused expression before firing one back.

If things have already happened then I guess it's up to you to own up to them then isn't it? You actions, your consequences. Just keep the ring on you and nothing you don't actively encourage should happen-A 

I frowned at the curt answer, but had to admit he was right. Besides this morning and earlier up in my room with Candace everything else that had happened with Nat and her mom was on me. Sighing I glanced at my best friends mother to catch her looking at me. 

Immediately looking away Mrs. Campbell got up and picking up her empty plate headed into the kitchen. Looking down at my own empty plate I stood up as well deciding I might as well talk to her about what had happened. 

Following her into the kitchen I was about to speak when she suddenly turned on me, her expression furious.

"WHAT!?" she seethed angrily. 

For a second all I could do was look at her in dumbfounded silence, that's how surprised I was by her sudden swing from complete neutral to seething mad. 

"Um, w-what's wrong?" I asked in alarm, stuttering in surpise.

Mrs. Campbell laughed mockingly, "What do you think's wrong?! Some teenager forced himself on me and now I have to go to fucking his birthday party because my daughter's his best friend! What could possibly be wrong there?!"

I was silent when she finished her little outburst. Forced myself on her I was many things, but the sort of man who had to resort to forcing himself on a girl was not one of them. That was abhorrent and the very implication sent a flare of anger through me that made my fingertips tingle. She could say plenty of things that I had done wrong by fucking her. Breaking her vows to her husband, possibly getting her pregnant, etc. But the idea that she thought she could say that to my face and it was acceptable? Oh hell no. Like Uncle Arthur had told me, there were consequences for our actions. And when it came to this it worked both ways. So walking up to her I closed the distance between us until we were only a foot away from each other. 

"What's it like Mrs. Campbell?" I asked suddenly, my voice neutral and composed. 

"What's what like?" She asked me sarcastically.

"Being so full of shit," I replied, holding off the grin that came to mind at the joke I'd used with my other highschool friends when we would call each other out. 

Mrs. Campbell on the other hand didn't find it amusing at all. Instead she glared angrily at me, her expression clearly irritated. "Maybe I should tell your father what you did?" she hinted coolly, crossing her arms over her chest.

I shrugged, "Go ahead. I'm sure your husband would be happy to hear how his wife started groping and molesting her daughter's best friend the day he turned legal and in their very kitchen." Seeing her angrily open her mouth to speak I hastily continued, "And I'm sure he'd be interested in how I got you to ask for my cock. To beg for it." Mrs. Campbell frowned, her mouth a tight line before she opened it to try and speak again. But before she could say a word I continued on, "And you know I bet he'd love to hear how you said that an eighteen year old high school student was better at fucking you then he ever was. Yeah I think he'd be pretty excited to hear that don't you think?"

Mrs. Campbell was silent as she stared passively back at me. Eyes blazing I stared right back at her until slowly she looked down and away from me. There, I thought with a mental sigh of relief, I've made my point. "Trisha," I said calmly, "I understand that what happened between us may not look good for you. I've known you for almost my entire life and you've been nothing, but an amazing mother and an incredible woman over all that time. And I apologize for my part in possibly throwing a wrench in that, but you are just as responsible for what happened between us as I am."

Leaning in so that my lips were right next to her ear my voice took on a threatening tone, "So you don't ever say anything like that about me again Trisha. To anyone. Because you will regret it, do you understand me?" When she didn't answer right away I leaned back a fraction so that my eyes were boring into hers, "Do. You. Under. Stand. Me?" 

Sighing Mrs. Campbell nodded, "Yeah I get it Connor."

"Good," I said stepping back and visibly lowering the aggression coming off me, "Now why are you like this? After we...finished you seemed fine until you came back downstairs. After that you've been avoiding me." 

Mrs. Campbell stuck me with a tired look, "Connor, I'm 43 and married. I've been with my husband for almost twenty years. And I haven't been with anyone but him until today." Sighing she ran a hand through her hair looking distraught, "And now that's all going to come to an end."

I frowned, did she know her daughter saw us? No that couldn't be it since Nat didn't show up until after she'd gone upstairs. "Wait, why is your marriage ending?" I asked her, feeling confused.

Mrs. Campbell sighed before sarcastically answering, "I think we both know how quiet boys your age are about things like this. You'll let it slip that you 'hooked up' with an older woman and eventually someone will put two and two together and I'll be getting divorced in a week."

I stared at her for a beat, my face slack in surprise before I laughed suddenly making her jump and look strangely at me. Ribs quaking as I shook my head from side to side I took a couple steps and leaned against the kitchen counter before looking over at Mrs. Campbell. "Gee, a real lack of faith there Mrs. Campbell," I said with a grin, "Do you really think I'd go out and just start telling everyone I know that we had sex?"

"It happens all the time to older women who mess around with younger men," Mrs. Campbell replied shortly.

"Yeah, if the younger men are idiots," I snorted, "Better to keep the woman a secret and let the both of them enjoy all the amazing sex they can think up. That way both parties win. Both get the awesome sex they started with and the older woman doesn't have to worry about a tarnished reputation. Win-win."

I paused as I realized what I'd said and saw Mrs. Campbell looking at me with a raised eyebrow. Holding up my hands in mock surrender I acquiesced, "But that's not our situation. Ours was a more one time only thing. Regardless Mrs. Campbell, I'm not telling anyone I swear. No one will know." Well besides her daughter, but I doubted that Nat would snitch out her mother like that.

Mrs. Campbell studied me for a couple of seconds before nodding reluctantly, "Alright I trust you Connor. Not enough to be partially undressed near you, but enough to trust you with keeping this to yourself."

I frowned, beginning to feel intensely annoyed when I saw the humorous smirk on her face as she sized up my reaction to her words. So crossing my arms I smirked right back, "Joke all you want Mrs. Campbell. We both know who never wanted to stop fucking me." 

Mrs. Campbell scowled begrudgingly at me as I grinned back, "Wow you can be kind of a cocky little bastard can't you?"

I shrugged, "I try."

Mrs. Campbell stood up from the counter and shook her head, "Well I hope you enjoy the rest of your birthday Connor. I'm happy we figured this out."

I nodded, "Me too." 

Smiling faintly at me Mrs. Campbell walked back into the main room where everyone was talking. Sighing I relaxed against the counter with an exhaled breath. Well that hadn't gone how I'd expected, but had ended well nonetheless. Pushing off the counter and walking toward the door I was about to join back into the party when I felt a familiar pair of breasts push into my back. 

"Oh Sobrino," Aunt Sophia whispered huskily into my neck as her arms wrapped tightly around my body, "I didn't know you were such a ladies man. And Trisha Campbell of all people!" I felt my cock start to lengthen as I felt her head turn into my neck, her teeth lightly nipping my skin as she kept speaking, "I must admit I am impressed Connor. I didn't know you had such a forceful personality." 

"A-aunt Sophie what are you doing?" I said caught off guard by her sudden closeness and the intimacy of what she was doing to me. But my aunt ignored my question continuing on with what she was saying as though I'd said nothing

"That ring will only help you so much Sobrino," my aunt murmured into my skin before sucking hard on my neck, "Some women prey on hesitance. We like it when you younger men are all flustered and unsure." Licking up my neck with her tongue her hands slid down under my shirt the right back up to my pectoral muscles.

"What are you- AH," I yelped as my aunt suddenly pinched nipples between her fingers!

"Come on Sobrino there's no way you got into Trisha's pants acting like this," my aunt teased into my ear, "You're acting like prey. You have to be the predator or you'll be the victim of any aggressive woman who comes across you.

She was right. This was almost identical to a couple of hours ago when Mrs. Campbell had begun feeling me up. The only difference was that my aunt was intentionally trying to provoke me. I didn't know why, but it felt like she was testing me. Like she wanted to see how I'd respond. So that's exactly what I did. Seizing her wrists I ripped her hands down and out of my shirt. Then twisting in a tight circle I pulled her to me momentarily enjoying the feeling of her breasts spreading against my chest before pushing her back against the fridge pinning her.

"Much better Sobrino," my aunt said breathlessly as she smiled at me, our faces only inches apart, "You are a fast learner."

"And what is it I'm supposed to be learning?" I asked before reaching down and grabbing two handfuls of her full ass. God her ass was full I thought as I felt the firm and yet soft meat of her rear in my hands.

My Aunt groaned as I pulled her against me, eyes widening as she looked down at the prominent bulge in my pants pressing against her crotch. "Ay Dios Mio! Usted es enorme," she exclaimed in surprise. Ripping my hands off her ass Sophia grabbed me by the collar and pulling me around pinned me against the fridge. I was only able to let out a slight groan of surprise before she dropped into a crouch before me and began unzipping my fly. 

Looking up at my surprised expression Aunt Sophie giggled quietly, "Don't worry, you are new to all of this Connor. You'll learn to maintain your grip when you don't want to let go." Fishing into my pants I inhaled as I felt her hand wrap around my shaft and stroke it a few times. Sophia looked impressed as she continued to pet my meat, "You have a wonderful gift my nephew. I see many a woman finding pleasure by this magnificent beast." 

Reaching up and grabbing my pants my aunt pulled my pants down freeing my shaft. My dick swung up of it's own accord fully erect. I'd came multiple times today, but amazingly it was still stiff as a board. Sophia shook her head at it, "This is going to be good." Licking her lips Sophie grabbed my cock in one hand while gently cradling my balls in the other, all the while inspecting my manhood.

This is not good at all, I thought as my smoking hot Brazilian aunt handled me. The door leading out of the kitchen was right there and I could hear everyone talking. Anyone could walk through that door at any moment and find us here. And dinner had ended almost a half hour ago, who knew when someone would come in here to drop off their dishes. I was about to say something when Sophia leaned forward and swallowed one of my balls into her mouth.

"Oh shit," I groaned as her tongue slithered around the ball gently massaging it. It was a different sensation from when Natalie had blown me this morning. A more sensitive feeling pulsing in my gut. Throw in Sophia starting to jack my meat with her other hand at the same time as sucking on the testicle and it felt fantastic. 

Letting the ball slip out of her mouth my Aunt looked up at me as she hooked the other one into her mouth with her tongue and began giving it the same tongue bathing as the other one. I stared into her mischievous brown eyes as she sucked on my nuts, reveling on this miracle day. First Nat, Mrs. Campbell and now my Aunt? I shook my head, Happy fucking birthday to me.

Sinking lower, my aunt opened her mouth wide and took both balls in, swirling them around with her tongue as she lightly sucked on them. It felt so good I didn't notice her other hand tracing up between my legs until the last minute. "Oh," I groaned in surprise when her finger lightly traced my perineum or "taint". I'd read that the bundle of nerves between the cock and the anus felt good, but holy shit. My mouth fell open as her fingers began to tickle and lightly scrape the sensitive area. Spreading my legs to give her hand more access I was caught off guard when she changed pace and releasing my balls pulled my shaft down and sucked me into her mouth. 

"Fuck," I whispered as my aunt sucked down on my shaft. She couldn't go as deep as Nat leaving a couple of inches, but with the one hand slowly squeezing and massaging my balls and the other tickling and caressing my taint I wasn't complaining. It was like a firestorm of sensations going off in my crotch as Sophie's tongue slathered around my cockhead, her eyes not once leaving mine. 

I could still hear the sounds of my birthday party going on through the open doorway, but couldn't get myself to care about the possible danger. Instead I leaned back against the fridge and let my Aunt go to town. It wouldn't be long now. With the varying stimuli going on around me and in me it was a miracle I'd lasted this long. 

"I'm close," I murmured quietly, closing my eyes as I felt my Aunt release my balls and wrap her hand around the base of my cock. Jacking the base hard with that hand she began rapidly sucking up and down on my cock in an intense combination of hand strokes, tongue swirls, and lip sucks. All the while still tickling my highly sensitive taint.

"Oh shit," I grunted, "Here it comes." I could feel it in my gut from her stroking my taint as well as the incredible pulsing in my dick. Loving every moment I rested a hand on her head as I let her bring me closer and closer to bliss. And then as she drew a long gentle scrape of her fingernail across my taint I came. 

Fireworks went off in my groin as I stifled any noise of my orgasm by biting my lip. My hips jerked with each wave of pleasure as Aunt Sophie rode out my movements her hand a blur as she worked spurt after spurt of my jizz down her throat. As I came I could feel my Aunt's tongue drawing across my cockhead as it spurted out semen. The heavenly feeling made my legs almost give out, but I held on bracing myself against the fridge as I shot my load. 

Continuing to jack the base of my cock my Aunt didn't stop sucking until the last glob of white batter had exited my cock. Releasing the shaft she braced a hand on my hip and kept sucking, cleaning off any excess semen with her tongue until with a satisfied lick of my tip she released me.

"Delicioso, well done Sobrino I'm impressed," Aunt Sophie purred as she smiled up at me. Eyes flickering down at my dick she winked at me, "Although it seems you have some more in the tank for me."

Looking down I was surprised to see my cock still completely hard and ready for more. "I guess I do," I said in surprise, watching as my Aunt stood up before me. Gently grasping my dick Sophia carefully slid it into my pants before zipping my fly up. 

"Follow me Sobrino," she whispered before turning around and walking through the second doorway away from the sounds of conversation. Glancing at the other door I followed her through a side room to the front door where my Aunt was waiting for me. Quietly opening the front door I glanced over my shoulder to see Uncle Arthur leaning against the doorway smirking at me. My blood ran cold as our eyes met.

Holding up a finger to his lips he winked at me before someone in the room said something to him and he turned back into the room. Confused I stood there in the doorway until Sophia's hand slid between my legs grasping my member before pulling me outside. Pulling me after her my Aunt walked away from me her full buttocks flexing beneath her as she walked towards her car. I had a very good idea where this was going so slipping my ring off I placed it in my pocket as my Aunt unlocked the doors to her SUV. 

The moment I did my Aunt tensed her back straightening as she came to a stop. Turning around I was surprised to see she had unbuttoned several of the buttons holding her blouse together. Seeing the telltale darkness of black lace through the part in her shirt I carefully watched as she slowly walked up to me. However, I was surprised when instead of touching me she reached into my pocket and fished out my ring. Her lips pulling up in a smirk she gently slid the ring back onto my finger. 

"Mala Sobrino," she whispered before placing a light kiss on my cheek, "You trying to use those gifts of yours on your poor Tía?" 

"Gifts?" I asked as I followed her around the other side of her SUV, effectively blocking off any view of us from the house. The only way anyone would see us was if they were in house across from ours or the walking down the sidewalk. 

"Oh you know exactly what I'm talking about Sobrino," My Aunt smiled as she opened the backseat door to the SUV and leaned against the car eyeing me up, "Or do you really believe Trisha Campbell just decided that today of all days she was going to get her a piece of barely legal polla?"

"Polla?" I asked before Sophia reached out and groped my dick again, "Oh, right."

"If you're anything like your Uncle you're going to be drawing in a large crowd of women whenever that ring of yours is off," My aunt said as she unbuttoned my fly and carefully pulled out my erect shaft, "So keep it on in public or around women you don't want to have relations with. After all there's nothing more hysterical than watching your husband struggle to fend off fat chicks after you swipe his ring from him."

"My Uncle has...a ring too?" I grunted as my aunt began to pump away at my dick.

Aunt Sophie shrugged, "He did. Although he hasn't worn it for years." Sliding her hand to my balls she squeezed me lightly, "You should be more worried about this dick of yours."

"I should?" I asked concernedly as I watched the skin of my shaft move up and down with her hand, the movement sending my nerves alight.

"Of course. You've come already and you're still hard as a rock. That's not normal Sobrino," My Aunt laughed. 

"It's not?" I asked as I stared at the large, tan breasts enwrapped in lace as they jiggled up and down with every stroke of my dick. I'd been looking at those puppies since my pre-teen days. And now they were almost out in front of me.

"No Sobrino it's not," My aunt said sultrily, "But maybe we should finish this conversation in the car. I feel like a more hands on explanation is needed." 

It was then that I remembered what she had told me in the kitchen about being aggressive. For the past few seconds I'd been just listening to everything she'd said like a good little lemming. My Aunt was aggressive. I clearly knew this, but was letting her handle me like a child. I mean I hadn't even touched her yet! The most I'd done was put my hand on her head as she played my cock like an instrument. 




Connor the Conqueror Ch. 03



I'm better than this, I realized as I let my Aunt stroke my meat, I can definitely turn this around. I just need to stay focused and stay aggressive.

So stepping forward into my Aunt's hands I pulled her to me, pinning my hardness between our bodies. Smiling at the faint surprise on my Aunt's face I nodded to the door "After you Aunt Sophie." 

Smiling my Aunt turned tight against me the soft cotton of her pencil skirt rubbing delightfully against me as her hips dipped down and back into me for a fraction of a second. Then with a smirk she stepped up into the SUV. Following her I l let my length hang out as I slid into the seat beside her, ready to take control of the situation, "So how long have you been-mmhh!" 

Throwing a leg over me my Aunt immediately straddled me before slipping her tongue into my mouth. Of course she'd dive right in, I thought as my hands gripped the large swells of her ass cheeks, I haven't touched her yet, she's hot for it! 

Squeezing her large ass I marveled at the feel of the suppleness of her rear as she groaned against my lips. Slipping my fingers under the hem of her skirt I raised the pencil skirt up letting my fingertips skim against the smooth skin of her ass as it rose up. Feeling new material halfway up her butt I realized that she was wearing cheeky panties that bared half of her ass to me. Seizing said skin I squeezed her ass roughly, eliciting a groan from my aunt as the smooth material over her mound pressed hard into my shaft.

Writhing against me my aunt continued to grind her hips against my exposed skin in a sensual lapdance. Breaking off our kiss she leaned back to look at me as her hips continued to churn against me. Wrapping her arms around the front seats headrests my aunt's hips churned against me as we stared into each others eyes.

"Are you sure you're ready for this Sobrino? Once we start I'm not going to stop until I'm satisfied," My Aunt warned tauntingly, "I'm not sure you're ready for a real woman."

"Oh I'm ready," I gloated confidently, sliding my hands up her blouse to begin unbuttoning it, "I've been ready for years." 

My aunt smiled at me as the first pair of buttons on her blouse came undone, "I don't know Sobrino, you've been watching me for a long time. Are you sure you're going to be able to control yourself?" 

"Nope," I replied candidly as the last button on her blouse came undone leaving a strip of bare skin visible from the beginning of the blouse to the top of her bra. Reaching into the gap I let my hands slide up her impressively taught stomach and come to rest on her breasts. 

The impressive bust that had pressed into my back only an hour or so ago was soft against my fingers as I gave it a squeeze. God her tits were amazing, I thought as I manipulated them through the lace. They were like satin beneath my fingertips as my hands struggled to reach all way around them. Noticing the lace bra I smiled saucily at my Aunt, "A front release bra? Really?" 

My Aunt shrugged before dipping her hips hard into me, "It helps to be prepared. Just incase." 

Shaking my head I didn't hesitate to pop the release letting large orbs free. And god did they not disappoint. Large and round they were capped of by delectable nipples that I immediately latched onto with my mouth.

My Aunt groaned as I pushed her breasts together, taking both nipples into my mouth. All the while her hips churned against me reminding my dick of it's eventual resting place. Squeezing and fondling Aunt Sophie's breasts I licked and nibbled on her nipples like they were delicious candy as her lace covered mound rubbed against me. My Aunt groaned her approval as I devoured her breasts. 

She was so focused on my mouth on her breasts that I noticed her hips had begun to slow their sensual grind against my dick. Taking advantage of their stillness I slipped my hand down the front of her black lace panties and softly slid my fingers down the narrow trench of her mound. My eyes widened at how I found her sex. She was drenched. I could feel it on her skin and her panties. As calm and confident as my Aunt appeared to be her pussy told no lies. She was hot and ready for me.

My Aunt hissed as my fingers traveled curiously across her sex looking surprised by my touch. "Your so wet Aunt Sophie," I said coyly, "Do you really want it that bad?"

Sophia smiled at me biting her lip as I rolled her nipples between her fingers, "If I knew any better I'd say you were teasing your aunt Sobrino."

"Maybe I am," I teased. 

"You shouldn't be," My Aunt said dryly, "You should stop wasting my time and fuck me already. The breast play is nice, but we're both here for one thing."

I paused my twisting of her nipples to look at the calm, confident mask my Aunt was hiding behind. It's time to tear that mask off, I thought seriously. Lightly drawing a finger up her slit to her clit I gave it a light tap drawing a flinch from my aunt's hips. Pulling her legs together I rested her feet on my chest as releasing her breasts I smoothly slid her panties up her legs. As soon as they had cleared my aunt's feet let placed my hard shaft right against her slit, the head of my glands dividing her bronze lips. Looking up at her I raised an eyebrow, "You're move Sophia."

And what a move it was.

Twisting her hips down my Aunt impaled herself on my cock in one swift turn of the hips. Sinking deep into her I had to repress a groan as her silky, hot channel clasped onto me. Bottoming out as her large ass settled against me, my cock in her all the way to the root, I reached down to support her hips as my aunt began a carnal dance against me.

Hips swinging in a tight circle against me I bit my lip to stop myself from making noise as my Aunt's cunt churned my dick around inside her. Pulling back off my shaft to my cockhead her hips instantly rolled forward to take all of me back in. This began a rapid series of hip rolls and twists against me that had my dick crying out for joy. My aunt's hips were amazing writhing and pushing against my groin in a hot barrage of sexual movement. Holding onto her hips all I could do was sit back and take it as Sophia drove my hips back into the leather of the SUV's upholstery. She had me pinned by my dick.

A little part of me realized that this wasn't what I had been trying to do only moments ago. In fact sitting there letting my Aunt work my dick like it was a rodeo ride was not a very aggressive stance at all. So releasing her ass I gripped her hips tightly before pulling back a couple inches and punching forward into her cunt. My Aunt grunted as my cock struck deep into her. However, her hips didn't stop for a second as they continued to grind down into me. 

Not deterred I continued to punch in and out of her, all the while enduring/enjoying the sensual grind of my Aunt's hips against me. And while I knew I was enjoying this more than I should Sophia's confident demeanor had regressed slightly, letting me hear each feminine purr that echoed from her chest each time I punched myself into her core.

It was like we were competing against each other to see who could get the other to come first. Fighting against each other with our genitalia in a carnal, sensual war. 

And I was losing. 

I could feel it in the shockwaves of ecstasy shooting through me. In the grip of my Aunt's pussy around my cock. And in each buck of my hips that were slowly becoming more and more rapid as my body automatically pursued it's own release. I realized then that by letting my Aunt stay in this cowgirl position I'd given her the advantage. And it was slowly beginning to turn the tide against me. 

I could feel the tell tale pulses slowly begin to shoot through my dick as I felt myself begin heading towards an orgasm. Out of desperation I wrapped my arms around my Aunt's lower back attempting to pull her upright so that I could bounce her on me, but Sophia's arms were wrapped around the front seat headrests giving her leverage as she grinded into me. 

Smiling down at me my Aunt winked at me, "It's ok Sobrino. It's your first time with a real woman. It's ok to shoot first."

All I could do was groan back as my aunt's hips grinded a figure eight into me, driving me closer and closer to the edge. Then without warning Sophia's hips came to a sudden halt. Looking up at my aunt in a daze I saw her not looking at me, but to my right. Looking over my jaw dropped in surprise as leaning against the car door frame with a slight smirk on her face was Natalie. 

"Hey Aunt Sophie, it's nice to see you." she said nicely as if my aunt wasn't sitting in my lap impaled on my cock.

My Aunt was visibly flustered by Natalie's sudden arrival. Blinking rapidly she didn't reply to Natalie's greeting instead shaking her head as if she couldn't believe my friend was actually there. "How long have you been there?" she asked urgently. 

"Oh I followed you guys out the front door," Nat said with a candid wink, "You're not as sneaky as you think you are Aunt Sophie. I saw you hanging off Connor earlier tonight so I've been watching you." Brushing her hair over one shoulder Nat grinned at us, "So when I saw Connor shutting the door and noticed your absence from the party I have to admit I was curious." 

Stepping up into the car my best friend eyes traveled slowly down my Aunt's body, "And here you are..." Aunt Sophie and I were both still frozen in surprise as Natalie closed the door behind her and turned back to us. Leaning in towards me she softly kissed me on the lips, our eyes meeting as she pulled away. 

However, as she pulled back she winked at me. Wait, what? I thought, my mind working furiously to catch up as she turned towards my aunt. I'd been expecting anger, rage, things that made sense in this situation. But the manner in which Nat was moving was almost sensual. It was then that Natalie paused to look back at me. 

Eyes flickering down to where I was sunk eleven inches deep in my aunt Natalie raised an eyebrow, "Well? What are you stopping for?"

It was at that moment that I realized what was happening. A three-way, a motherfucking three-way. Natalie had shown up and decided to join us. As I grasped her meaning I felt Sophia's core clamp down on me at the same time as my Aunt let out a muffled noise of alarm. Looking up from our joined hips I saw a sight I made sure to ingrain in my mind forever. Natalie was kissing my Aunt. And not the pg smooch on the lips she'd given me in greeting, but a full tongue French kiss. My Aunt groaned in surprise as one of Nat's hands pushed down on her bronze breasts taking a nipple and tweaking it sharply.

This was it, I realized as my Aunt pulled her arms up from the seat rests to try and push Natalie off, my chance to turn this around. Seizing the opportunity I grabbed my Aunt's hips and sat up. This rolled my aunt onto her back on the elbow rest between the front seats with Natalie's chest pushed down on hers as she lay partway on top of my Aunt kissing and fondling her. Placing Sophia's legs straight up onto my shoulders I pulled back before with a powerful surge forward I slapped myself to Aunt Sophie's ass with a loud clap. 

I heard Sophia grunt loudly against Natalie's lips before I pulled back for another stroke. Pounding away at her I watched Aunt Sophie's fingers curled into Natalie's shirt as I slowly fucked her with deep, heavy thrusts. The tables had turned. I could feel Aunt Sophie grip every inch of me as I pulled back only to surrender to me when I surged into her with the carnal clap of skin smacking skin.

Slowly I began to pick up the pace never lessening how deep I went, but speeding up the frequency of the thrusts into her. Watching Natalie kiss my Aunt, there tongues wrestling each other as Natalie pawed at Sophia's tits, only made me harder my shaft like forged steel now. So I let my Aunt have it, strong stroke after strong stroke driving into her. Soon my Aunts moans began growing louder against Natalie's mouth. And it seemed like she'd eventually succumb to the pleasure being driven into her.

That was until reaching back Natalie began to tickle her clit. 

My Aunt's reaction was powerful. Eyes widening she tried to push back Natalie, but my friend merely shook off the hands, sucking on her throat as her fingers flicked my Aunt's bean. Looking desperately up at me her expression slowly changed as I stared back down at her, watching her move back and forth with each of my thrusts. 

"Cogerme," my Aunt whispered up to me, her hand weaving through Natalies hair as the girl kissed and sucked on her neck, "Cogerme Duro Sobrino."

"You're going to have to say it in English if you want it Sophia," I said calmly as my hips pounded into her at a quick, steady pace.

My Aunt tried to reply, but got stopped by Natalie as she kissed her again finger working wonders as my Aunt's hips and legs began twitching against me, a prelude to the coming eruption. As soon as Natalie began kissing the other side of her neck she looked back at me the dazed look familiar to me as I'd been wearing it a little while ago. Not saying anything I waited for her reply, content to just stare back at my Aunt as I plunged deep into her body. After only a few strokes my Aunt gave in.

"Fuck me harder Sobrino," Sophia begged, "Pound that big cock of yours into me and make me cum all over it. I want it Sobrino. I want your cock."

"Now was that so hard to say?" I asked coyly before gripping her legs tightly I began impaling her with hard strikes to her pussy's deepest parts. My Aunt keened. A high ecstatic cry of pure lust and satisfaction. As I pounded into her I could hear her chanting something under her breath as my cock carved a trail of desire into her core. 

"Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío, Ay dios mío," she chanted huskily as Natalie kept working her clit as well as her nipples.

Then my Aunt's chant came to a sudden end and I felt her cunt seize onto me like never before as her body suddenly stilled. Looking at her face I saw her eyes roll up into her head a moment before she let out a huge shriek that Natalie cut off with a quick kiss. Chest heaving my Aunt's head turned from side to side, her eyes half lidded as I continued to stroke into her. Never stopping my hips I let myself enjoy the view of my Aunt climaxing on my shaft while making out with my best friend. 

Feeling my Aunt's body slowly begin to relax I watched as her arms went limp no longer holding onto Natalie, just accepting her kisses. Then feeling her legs go lax I rubbed them gently as she relaxed against me, her body spent.

I blinked as I realized I hadn't cum yet. My shaft was pulsing and my balls were beginning to constrict, but I hadn't climaxed. I'd actually held out. Laughing quietly to myself I looked over at Nat as she leaned back from kissing my aunt, her finger stopping it's massage of her tired clit. 

Pulling back from my Aunt's soaked core I collapsed into my seat letting out a deep sigh of relief. Nat quirked an eyebrow at me as she dropped back into the seat next to me. 

"You didn't cum yet?" She asked in surprise as she stared at my long shaft still standing resiliently at attention.

"It seemed inappropriate," I replied struggling to get my breathing under control.

"Yeah because having your Aunt ride your dick in the driveway to your house is super appropriate," Natalie snorted.

"True," I admitted looking quietly at my Aunt's panting form. I still couldn't believe that I'd just done it with her let alone with Natalie joining in. Speaking of Natalie, "By the way...why did you do that?"

Natalie looked from my Aunt to me, "Did what?" 

I raised an unimpressed eyebrow at her, "Join in."

"Bucket list," Natalie replied innocently.

I stared at her, "Seriously Nat." 

Nat's grin slowly faded until she was looking just as seriously back at me, "I'm bisexual."

I blinked, "Wait, what?

"I'm bisexual," Natalie repeated patiently before glancing at my Aunt, "And you Aunt is really hot..."

"Since when?" I said skeptically.

"Since ever, I just haven't dated any girls yet or told anybody about it." Natalie replied candidly. 

My skeptical expression didn't leave my face as I stared expectantly at her.

Nat sighed as I remained quiet rolling her eyes before nodding to my Aunt, "Do you really think I'd know how to flick another girls bean like that if I hadn't fooled around just a little?"

Surprise shot through me as I thought it over. That actually made a lot of sense. I mean the way she just dove right in with no hesitation...and the results... Looking away from my Aunt I shook my head, "Ok regardless of that, wasn't it just a little weird doing that with my Aunt and me?" 

Natalie looked thoughtful for a moment before looking at my Aunt who was snoozing on the arm rest of the car now, "Sexual things are always weird the first time...that or really hot. I mean yeah it was kind of weird at first, but then I felt your thrusts stabbing through her as our tongues wrestled and heard her grunt against my mouth as we kissed...then it was fucking hot."

I nodded agreeably before noticing Natalie grinning at me, "What?"

She glanced down at my dick which had faded away slightly with the lack of action, but had surged back to prominence at her words, "God you're easy." 

I scowled at her, "I'm a guy. The mere thought of a three-way is enough to get my attention."

"Three-way?" Natalie said curiously, "You didn't have a three-way." 

I blinked uncomprehendingly at her, "Uh, what do you think just happened in this car?"

"Your Aunt had a three-way," Natalie smirked, "She got fucked by both of us at the same time. For you to have a three-way you'd need me to climb over there and mount that monster of yours." 

I swallowed as a predatory gleam swept over Natalie's eyes. Jumping up onto me Nat quickly straddled me, trapping my shaft between us. Then lithely stretching a leg up Natalie had me transfixed as I watched the toned, smooth leg raise up in to the air and come to a rest on my shoulder, hooking over the back of the seat. Natalie grinned at me as she pressed forward seemingly unbothered by the stretch of her leg as she leaned her groin into me trapping my head between my head . 

"Unfortunately, I'm not going to do that," Natalie said in a fake regretful tone as her warm mound pressed into my chest, "You see you owe me two now. One for my mom and one for your Aunt. So I think I deserve to get wined and dined before we do anything." 

"Like a date?" I asked, genuinely caught off guard. 

Natalie blushed for a moment but shrugged, "Yeah, like a date."

"Anything else," I managed to choke out as I marveled at the athleticism her body was capable of.

"I want to hook up with Candace," she replied.

...

Wait, what?