5 comments/ 57126 views/ 4 favorites Can't Stop By: SexyKat Louise had had a really long day at the office. She had a high flying job in the financial district of London, Canary Wharf. Sitting on the tube home she closed her eyes and thought about her night in. It had been a while since she'd had the flat to herself. She was nearly always out after work entertaining clients or her boyfriend, Nick, was in so she had to negotiate on what they watched on TV and had to cook for 2. But not tonight, Nick was out playing 5 a-side football and Louise's client had cancelled leaving her free to do as she pleased. One of the biggest stress relievers for Lou was masturbation. The intense feeling in her pussy and the relief of an orgasm was a sure fire way to let the day's tension escape her body. Thinking about it even now made her wet between the legs and horny as hell. She'd been so busy and tired when she got home that these past few weeks that she just hadn't had the chance. The tube reached her stop and she slowly got up and made her way to the exit. From leaving work to getting off the tube it had begun to rain, not just a little but a lot. With no brolly and no cash on her Louise had no choice but to walk home in the torrential rain. By the time she got home she was dripping wet and her clothes were clinging to her damp skin. Falling through the front door she stood and shook her head like a dog and stood dripping on the carpet. As no-one was home and she wasn't expecting anyone she thought it best to strip in the hall way so as not to get the rest of the flat wet, and besides the sooner she was naked the sooner she could release that tension. She unzipped the back of her black pencil skirt and stepped out of it leaving her standing in her hall way in her stiletto court shoes, sheer lace top hold ups, transparent cream blouse and bra. The blouse had got wet making it cling to her breasts and as it was cold her nipples were erect and pushing against the lace of her bra. Going into the living room Louise sat down as she was on the sofa, spread her legs and let her hand trail down to between her legs where she gently started to rub herself through her knickers. She worked on a larger area to start with to get her juices flowing before finding her hardened clit and gently rubbing that through her knickers. Rather than go any further with her pussy just yet she slowly undid her blouse to reveal her nipples now erect through sexual need rather than because they were cold. She did not take off her bra but rather pulled her tits free of her bra so they sat on top of it. Pinching her nipples hard she began to squeeze and roll them between her thumb and for finger. Grabbing her breasts she squeezed them and played with them. Feeling the wetness build between her legs. It was like someone had a feather inside her, tickling her. Her clit felt swollen and was crying out to be touched but she knew if she touched it now it'd all be over and she wanted to prolong her experience. Pulling her now sopping knickers to one side she ran her hand over the outside of her lips. She could feel her clit ever so slightly but still didn't touch it. Lightly dragging her hand over the outside whilst the other hand pinched her nipples she felt herself relaxing already. She then started to lightly run her finger tip between her lips so that she touched her clit a little harder whenever she passed it but still not hard enough to bring her to orgasm. Lying back on the sofa, with her clothes disarranged, her legs spread, and her hand between her legs she didn't hear Nick come in. He stood at the door to the living room watching, not wanting to interrupt but feeling his cock stirring immediately. Louise pushed her fingers into her slit deeper now so they hit her clit harder, she began to rub it, her breathing quickened and she squeezed her nipples harder. Just as she was really getting into it she opened her eyes and saw Nick. Immediately she stopped what she was doing, embarrassed but he told her to continue. Louise was embarrassed but was so horny and close to coming she couldn't help herself. She stood up, pulled her knickers down and sat her naked ass back down on the leather sofa. She spread her legs wide and one hand went straight to her clit, the other began to play with her wet hole, Slowly sliding in so she was finger fucking herself. Nick moved from the door to stand in front of her. He sat on the other couch dead opposite Louise he got his dick out and started to rub it. His eyes transfixed on her hand as they pushed around rubbing and fucking her cunt. "Louise, you naughty, naughty girl. Are you masturbating in front of me?" He asked as he rubbed his cock. Louise's reply was through a moan "yes, you bad boy, do you like what you see?" She now used her index and middle finger of one hand to spread her lips wide so she could really rub her clit without getting in the way. She reached the point of no return and rammed her fingers into her pussy as the clenched around them she shuddered and let her orgasm wash over her. The day's tension flowing out of her body. Just as she relaxed there was a noise and she opened her eyes to see Nick covered in cum. "I wish football was cancelled more often if that's what you get up to when I'm out." He said. Can't Stop Tanner shoves her against the wall the second she steps into her hotel room...the breath is knocked out of her both from surprise and the way her body slams with a thud against the wall. His mouth is on hers, his tongue tangling with hers, Bree has her mouth wide open to him. He runs a hand down her dress, to the hem right above her knee, then under the fabric, crawling up her thigh... "Garter..." he says with a bit of laugh as his hand touched the fastenings, his hand quickly finding her underwear... and pulling it down, his mouth now on her throat... Bree has her head thrown back, she can't seem to do anything other than whimper with want... The sound of Tanner's pants zipper is loud to her ears, a part of her whispers...why are you doing this, why are you letting him do this... But then her legs are around his waist, his dick inside her, and he's banging her against the wall, with a harder thrust each time. He's panting in her ear, his mouth and teeth teasing her throat, her ear...suddenly ignoring her mouth... She wants something in her mouth as much as she wants him to keep fucking her, she tongues his face, his chin, his ear... she's making noises she didn't know she could as he fucks her... She's on edge, she's about to come when Tanner blasts his cum into her, slips out and pants against her ear, the heat of him both stifling and entincing, her body fluttering, yearning for the friction back... she needs to come undone. "Fuck...just came like a fucking teenager," Tanner's voice is harsh...he steps back and pulls off her dress in one fluid motion, she feels something rip... he's staring at her... she blushes, knowing all she has on the stockings and her shoes. He drops to the floor, spreads her legs, pushes her with his hands on her hips against the wall and starts to fuck her with his tongue. Her orgasm surprises her, blowing hard not a minute later from his ministrations... he tongues her through it, gripping her hips rougher and before she knows it she has a second orgasm. "Ta...taaaaner," her voice sounds faraway to her own ears. He stands up and kisses her throat, hand going where his mouth had been, then his voice in her ear. "Can I fuck you with you on fours...tell me I can, been picturing you bent over the whole fucking day...let me ram into you from behind, Bree?" She makes a noise that is an affirmative but isn't a yes...he growls out a sound and she's been lifted off the floor and thrown on hotel bed more roughly than she expected. He manhandles her into position, on her hands and knees, spreading her legs apart, blowing air on her vagina, tongue her nethers, including her asshole...every time his tongue gets there she tense a bit but he continues on... Then he moves way and she whimpers, again so close to coming... and she feels the tip of his cock a second later... she can feel him more this time, used and a bit bruised she thinks... he's thick, and with the way he's slowly pushing in he is bigger than any other man she's had inside her... She moans... Tanner thrusts then and keeps thrusting, holding her by her waist, roughly pushing in and pulling out, over and over...he doesn't come swiftly this time, and more than once he pause, voice in her ear muttering... "Gonna make this last...such a hot pussy...squeezing by cock... you're fucking hotter than hell in these stockings....fucking you all night like this..." A litany he repeats in her ear more than once, twice....five times, and she's wet, she comes once, twice, a fourth time she's so primed and he feels so fucking big... He's going and going and her body is putty and but all the rough fucking is beginning to be too much, pain is mixing with pleasure, she whimpers and one of the times he's talking in her ear she moans out... "Finish soon...starting to hurt..." Tanner moans, his body thrusting even harder, rougher, using her for his pleasure only. "You've come...my turn will come again but not until I've fucked you plenty...teasing me all day in that dress with your big fucking tits... fuck...fuck.." The pain is more than the pleasure when suddenly Tanner pulls out of her, turns her about roughly and comes all over her face and tits...his cock spurting, his eyes on her face, his voice rough when he says... "Fucking hot covered in my come, so fucking hot..." he stares at her covered in his come then he turns and flops out on the bed. Bree stays on her knees next to him, feeling strange.. Feeling used but also still aroused..she is still, her brain not processing anything but that she was come on like some girl from a porn. Then Tanner sits up, gets up and zips up...he never took off his pants, not even his tuxedo jacket... he's mussed but he's dressed and she's naked but for her stockings, come on her face. "See you tomorrow for another interminable day," he says and he leaves without another word. She showers and changes somewhat numb...somewhat satisfied. ... The next night he pushes her, face first, into a wall in a hallway of the building the dinner party is being held in. He pushes up the fabric of the dress she is wearing, rips off her underwear and has himself inside her befor she can get her breath back, before she could think of trying to get him off of her... She could stop him, she thinks about it, but then his dick scraps her g-spot and her eyes close and she lets him thrust and use her and she knows that is what is she is doing. That night he slams her against the same hotel wall, eats her out then fucks her on the bed from behind... rinse and repeat like the last time, only he lasts longer, she starts to cry from the more pain and pleasure and this time he comes down her throat, mumbling what a fucking good fuck she is. ... There are two more nights... another damn dinner party with figureheads... one night he puts his hand up her dress while they are sitting next each other on one side of the table, fingering her, making her publicly come almost against her will... the other night he follows her into the woman's room, locking the door behind him and tells her she has to take care of his hard cock... pushes her to the floor.. Why she wrapped her mouth around his length she can't quite figure out. Those two nights are the same as the other two... only each time he's rougher, last longer and has stopped kissing her on the mouth when they first enter her room... instead going right for her more private parts. ... Her dress is more elaborate the night of the main ceremony, the giving out of the medals... when she opens the door for him to pick her up, he takes one look at her corsetted waist and up turned breast and slams the door closed behind him, pushes her around, bends her over with his arm at her waist and manages to get the skirt up to quickly ram into her... She comes a second after her does...her voice betraying her, calling his name... He puts her panties into his pocket. And they go to the ceremony. ... Afterwards she's not surprised to be pinned by him against the wall in the hotel room, his tongue inside her, his fingers playing with her... she almost isn't surprised at all that when he tosses her naked - but for stockings and garter belt -- his tongue focuses in on her asshole, his long fingers start to fuck it... His cock inside it, painful, so much more pain than pleasure, but then his fingers are on her clit and he makes her come twice before he spins her about and comes over her face and tits... He stares at her for a long time then. She tries not to cry, she wants to get dressed, why is she allowing this? "Gonna miss you... best fuck I've had in awhile." All this has been... fucking. "You know there is one other thing I've wanted..." he says suddenly, his mouth coming and kissing her throat. He's usually gone by now... she bends her neck to give him more access, she should be slapping him. "What?" she says despite herself, she did try not too. "Watch someone else fuck you," he whispers into her ear, hand going to her clit...a finger slipping inside her pussy... she's taut, she comes... he stopped with her on edge again. "So fucking hot when you come... will you do it?" "Yes.." she says, spent then she remembers the question... "But who?" Tanner grins. "Got it lined up, baby." "You..." "Don't move." "I..." she stammers as he zips up... he never takes off his clothes... should be big fucking red light Bree. He leaves the room... she stays on the bed. She could leave, she could go home... she doesn't have to do this... Twenty minutes later he comes in with a waiter from the ceremony. Bree shudders as the stranger looks at her, hungry... he starts to shed his clothes, Tanner is doing the same... She can't help but look at Tanner, seeing the man she's been screwing all week naked for the first time. WHile her eyes are there the stranger, the waiter starts to kiss her neck, lowering down, his mouth sucking on her nipple...flattening her onto the bed. Tanner is there too, his own mouth finding her other nipple, and there are fingers in her, two, three, four, six... she's on edge, fingers go into her other hole... she comes hard. Then Tanner is behind her, pushing his dick into her ass for the second time, while her legs are pulled over the strangers shoulders, his tongue fucking into her vagina. "So hot...you're so hot... fucking hot fuck," Tanner whispers. She comes twice, her pussy at the strangers mercy, Tanner's dick hard inside her...ass, then Tanner stands, staying in her, as the other man enters her vagina... She's full. Too full, she starts to squirm to try to get away from it all, it makes both men moan... she's being bounced on both cocks, up and down, making crazy sounds of being completely undone... She blacks out... She wakes up to being pounded from behind, hands hard on her hips, recognizes that the dick in her isn't Tanner... she looks up and he's watching from a corner, eyes heavy lidded, stroking himself as the other man fucks her... She moans, and Tanner chuckles. "Glad you're back in the party... wasn't as fun coming on your face with you asleep." It's then she realizes she's sticky with come, their come... she whimpers. The guy inside her pounds harder at Tanner's order. "Come on man ride her harder, she can take it... trust me..." She flies apart, then she's on her knees on the bed the guy coming all over her. "Fuck yeah, always wanted to that..." Tanner makes a low sound from his throat, comes in front of her, climbing on the bed, feeding her his cock, hand hard on head... "Suck me, baby...suck it...take it..." pushing down her throat. She complies. Can feel both of them staring at her, the other guy starts touching her again, gripping her breasts... sucking on them, then she feels another penis touch her mouth... Tanner pops out of her mouth and the other guy pushes in... She sucks them both she doesn't know for how long, until they put her between them again, this time the stranger up her ass, Tanner in her pussy. Up and down, making her squirm... and come. And come. Tanner bends down and whispers in her ear. "Gonna miss fucking you, Bree...you have one hell of a cunt." Then she's on the bed, both the guys coming over her, splattering her... She closes her eyes... she thinks for a second but when she opens them again. She's alone in the room.. or what she thinks is alone. Tanner's pile of clothes are gone but the strangers aren't... He comes out of the bathroom, wet, he grins at her... She doesn't know what to do, but he answers for her, picking her up and fucking into her... grunting... just using her and using her. ... She goes on the next day. Her normal life starting. Until she sees the waiter outside her place of work. She shivers and stops short unsure what to do. He walks up to her, takes her hand and just pulls... she follows... He pushes her into a backseat of a car, following behind her, his car parked in an alley... he unsnaps her uniform pants, pulls them down, unzip and just starts fucking her. "Nnh, nnh..." she whimpers, her brain on the fritz, she should be fighting back, not thrusting back. "I..I..." "You fucking need it..." the waiter says. God she doesn't even know his name... Can't Stop Living! "Hi mom," Vani stormed into the kitchen as always and hugged her mother innocently. "Hi Vani," Mala replied with a stale expression on her face. She wasn't her usual self to enjoy the childish hug of her daughter today because of the unbelievable incident that took place so early in the morning. Vani's eyebrows shrunk at once realizing that her mother wasn't looking all that cheerful on a wonderful Sunday morning. She knew that her mother did go into a shell more often than not after her father's death and hence presumed that it was just another occasion. "Oh mom," Vani kissed her mother on her cheeks and said with compassion. "Still thinking about Dad?" Mala stood silent for a while letting the drops from her eyes roll down her cheeks. She badly needed a shoulder to lean to and cry out. But, she knew that her daughter could be the wrong choice. "Something is bothering you," Vani said while she kept her mother in the gentle hug. "Why don't you share your worries with us?" "Forget it," Mala spoke letting a sense of despondency taking over. "Let me go ahead and prepare the breakfast." Vani was sensible to gauge her mother's mood and decided not to press any further. She left the kitchen with confusion written all over her face. At 29 years, Vani was already overdue for marriage. The showcase in the sitting room stood a testimony to her glorious recent past with those wonderful cups and medallions shining through the glass. She was a natural athlete as her father found out when she was still at school. While Sanju, her brother evinced some interest in playing cricket, he wasn't really serious about making a career out of it. He didn't have the conviction to compete and emerge as a successful sportsman and hence opted for a nice white collar job after finishing college. Vani had won her first gold medal representing her school when she was hardly 14 years and never looked back since then. The school management was shrewd enough to make good use of her prowess as they encouraged her to go from strength to strength, winning some medal or the other. Her parents were delighted to see their daughter in the limelight and more so because of the numerous scholarships which came flowing from everywhere. Winning a bronze medal at the Commonwealth games provided the highpoint to her career and she didn't regret being a virgin at 25 years. She became the Regional Manager of an insurance company of very high repute and surely she never missed anything in life other than a man and sex. By the time she realized that her body wasn't fit enough to compete in any more events, she was 29 years old, looking stale and rigid for a virgin. Sanju was 34 years and remained unmarried for the sake of his sister. As per conventions, he had to wait till his only sister got married, something which never happened. He couldn't stay away from the family after his father died and was content to be with his mother and single sister. He was in a thankless situation where he couldn't gather the courage to look for sex outside although his eagerness about sex had grown in leaps and bounds for quite sometime. Finally, his desperation forced him to look out for sex within the four walls of his own house. Mala never had any clue about her son's growing curiosity about sex till her day began with the worst shock of her life. She began rewinding whatever transpired early in the morning. "Here you are," Mala, his mother entered his room with a steaming cup of coffee. Sanju hurriedly smashed the burning cigarette into the ashtray and puffed off the smoke. "Oh no," Mala said with an overtone of disgust in her voice. "You are smoking a bit too much nowadays." "Sorry Mom," Sanju apologetically said. "Don't go away; I need to talk to you." Mala kept the coffee cup on the tray and walked towards him. "Tell me." Sanju briskly walked towards the sink and began washing his mouth in a hurry. He pulled the towel which hung right above the sink and wiped his moist face softly before walking towards his mother. "Is there anything serious you would like to talk about?" Mala queried with surprise. "I guess it is," Sanju replied with a funny smile before grabbing Mala by her waist and pulling her close to his body. It took a few seconds for Mala to comprehend what is going on and by the time she realized his intentions, his lips were firmly planted on her mouth. She moaned into him while her hands tried to push against his broad chest. She froze like an icepack as she felt his son's big bulge was searching for her crotch. She helplessly closed her eyes as he began drawing her lips inside his mouth and began chewing them gently. Her weakening hands stopped pushing against him and instead inched up to clutch his shoulders. Her eyelids tightened as Sanju held her firmly with one hand while his other hand moved up to cup her left breast beneath her sari. He wasn't trying to squeeze but was just letting his fingers to hold the sagging flesh gently while his thumb began searching for her nipple. "No," She suddenly freed herself from her son's lusty grip and screamed. "I can't let you do this." "Please mom." Mala realized that her mind had begun wavering after the brief erotic touch of her son. She knew that staying any longer in the room could very well encourage her son to go ahead and complete the seduction without much resistance from her. She feared that the family fabric stood exposed to the risk of breaking off if and ever she yielded to her son. She decided to move out of the room at once. "Please stop mom, I want you to stay." Sanju took a couple of leaps ahead of his frightened mother and closed the door. Mala's heart was thudding heavily as she feared that the improbable could happen now. "Sanju, Please," Mala pleaded. "I am your mother, 55 years now. Please don't make me commit this sin." "I don't have a choice," Sanju tried to reason with his mother while his eyes hungrily gazed at her body. "I badly want to know about a woman's body and I can't think of anyone else." Mala wasn't allowed to reply as she found herself pushed on to the bed before she could bat her eyelids. Her reflexes weren't sharp enough to rise quickly and it was a bit too late once Sanju came down heavily on her. His searched for her breasts again and unlike the previous touch, he was holding both her breasts harder and she could feel her flesh being squeezed more fiercely. "This is very wrong," Mala whimpered. "Your Dad will never forgive us." "He is dead," Sanju fumed. "I am alive and so you are." Mala watched her son pulling off her sari with trembling hands. She wasn't yielding yet and kept holding the loose end of the sari with all the strength she could muster. Sanju made a few futile attempts before realizing that she wouldn't let her sari go off and desperately jumped on her to grab her breasts yet again. After squeezing them really hard for a while, his hands entered her blouse and began searching underneath her bra. Mala squirmed feeling his warm palms brushing her nipples and her saggy breasts began swelling in excitement. "I beg you...please leave me alone," Mala fumbled for words while Sanju started sucking her blouse. She hissed every time his growing bulge brushed against her abdomen and soon understood that his son was showing his inexperience in sex. She decided to let him pass out once and let her right hand reach towards his crotch and tweaked his bulge gently. "Sanju, wait for a second," She spoke in a tone to convince her son that she was willing to cooperate with him. While Sanju stopped momentarily, she sat up and unbuttoned her blouse much to the delight of her son. His eyes grew like a balloon watching her take off the bra and his face leaned towards her naked breasts once they came out hanging in the air. "Take it one by one," Mala trailed her fingers all over her loose breasts before letting her right hand to hold the right breast pointing towards her son's mouth. "Suck it now!" Sanju wasn't waiting as he launched into her right breast and devoured it inside his mouth. Mala couldn't resist a gentle moan escape her lips as his tongue brushed her hardening nipple. She had to conceal her excitement as her left hand reached towards his zipper and began dragging it down. She pulled out his member from the brief in a flash and gripped it hard wrapping it around with her fingers. Sanju kept sucking her right breast while he held on to her left breast and began squeezing it with absolute relish. Mala was biting her lips telling herself that she shouldn't be giving way for any further excitement. Her left hand briskly stroked his dick and kept increasing the speed while her horny son concentrated on her breasts. She smiled to herself feeling his dick growing harder and longer as she stroked. She tried hard to control her emotions as her son was getting softer and softer on her breasts. "Now, take the other one," Mala said as she stopped her son and let him take her left breast inside his mouth. "Suck it as much as you wish." Sanju began having a go at her left breast while his dick shook in excitement as Mala stroked it deliriously. It was mixed feelings for the mother as she felt amused seeing her son's dick was about to explode while she was just about beginning to enjoy her breasts being sucked so hard by him. "Yes..yes..keep sucking," She accelerated her son who obliged by sucking harder and moaning against her breasts. The experienced woman was building up her son's excitement with her fake moans while her left hand worked in lightning speed to let his dick reach its climax as soon as possible. Her eyes were glued to his hard meat as she struggled to ignore the sensational feeling on her nipples. "Oh my son...are you satisfied? Suck it dear...suck it as much as you want...suck your mother's tits." She kept muttering with amusement as her son was having a go at her breast like mad. "Ohhhhhhh!" Sanju screamed letting her breast slip off his mouth. Mala grinned as she watched his dick exploding like a fountain sending thick white semen into the air. Her eyes swelled in amazement seeing consecutive loads of cum flowing out of the hard dick before it began shrinking like magic. "You passed out," Mala kissed Sanju on his forehead and said. "You need to wait for a while before going at me again." Sanju gasped for breath and rested on his elbows with exhaustion. His face was written with disappointment and he wasn't noticing the mischievous smile on his mother's face. "I need to go down," Mala easily sat up and got down from the cot. "I don't want Vani to get suspicious." Sanju was taking long breathes as he watched his mother setting her sari right with a flashy smile. He knew that it wasn't the complete sex he had wished although it was more than the excitement he had wished. He kept glaring at his mother who opened the door and walked down the stairs. Mala was sprinting like a girl as she entered the kitchen apparently relieved by the fact that she didn't let her son get into her. She shook once remembering the size of her son's dick and sighed in relief that it could never make its way inside her cunt. However, she did realize that Sanju had induced her sexual instincts after her husband's death with his frantic sucking. She felt her nipples were still hard after the treatment her son gave her and wondered when and how they would eventually recede to their original size. As she approached the platform, she quickly lit up the stove and decided that the best way to forget the whole thing was to concentrate on the cooking. Once she completed keeping the pressure cookers on the stoves, her hands reached out to her crotch and to her utter shock discovered the damp patch on her sari. 'I have been aroused by my son.' She told herself with absolute disbelief. She felt helpless as her hands went down and began pulling up her sari and petticoat together. She smiled as her fingers traced the moist spots on her panties and as if she was driven by some devilish force, her fingers began stroking her panties. Her eyes closed at once as she imagined a huge dick brushing against her lacey fabric as her fingers kept caressing her crotch. It was a wonderful feeling to let the finger nails trail around the moist pussy lips through the thin fabric of her panties and she imagined whose dick she would choose to fantasize. She trembled as she rewound the scenes upstairs and tried hard to shrug off her son's huge dick coming into her mind. 'Why did I let this happen?' she wondered. She was convinced that life would never be the same again between her and son after whatever they did. The very fact that she became so vulnerable to her horny son kept pricking her conscience. At the same time, she felt somewhat relieved about the fact that Sanju had preferred to take on his mother who was passing through the post menopause stage. Thank God! He didn't try things with Vani, who is still a virgin. Part.2 "What's wrong with mom?" Vani asked Sanju even as she was just about entering his room. Sanju was a bit startled by the way his sister barging into his room without even giving a knock on the door. He was holding and staring at his dick which had depleted even before he thought of having a go at his mother's pussy. He sat almost in the same position on the bed even after a good thirty minutes had passed since Mala left. He hurriedly pulled up his zipper and turned around to see his sister who settled down on the wooden chair. "Vani, you should have knocked the door before getting in," Sanju sounded firm. "Oops! I am sorry," Vani quipped at once. "I was a bit upset after seeing mom. It never struck to me that I should take your permission before getting inside." "It's ok," Sanju stood up. "Sorry, I got a bit annoyed." Vani stood confused unable to comprehend what was going on. She had never seen her brother in such a pensive mood. She guessed her mother and brother might have had some feud early in the morning. "What's wrong with mom?" Vani persisted with her question. Sanju really didn't know what to answer. There was no way he could have disclosed his recently found passion for sex and he obviously wouldn't reveal his brief sexual escapade with his own mother. The annoying silence finally broke when Mala entered the room again. "What is going on?" She asked casually. "Aren't you coming for breakfast?" Both Sanju and Vani weren't replying. The uneasiness was building up quite rapidly. "I have something to say," Mala walked further and settled on the armchair. "We need to talk about our future." 'Our future?' The siblings couldn't help wondering. "I am not getting any younger," Mala began speaking. "I know both of you aren't getting settled in life. I can see that your frustrations are beginning to tell. I don't want your depressions to take you close to any suicidal tendencies." "Mom, whom are you talking about?" Vani made an interruption unable to contain her anxiety. "Well, I am talking in general," Mala replied with a smile. "No. Mom is referring to me," It was Sanju's turn to interrupt. "I did something wrong today." "What is that?" Vani questioned with her eyes alternating between her mother and brother. "Oh Nothing," Mala quipped. "He wanted to have sex with me." "What? He wanted to.......?," Vani stammered. "That is disgusting." "Not at all," Mala was quick to intervene. "I don't find anything odd about it anymore." Sanju looked up at his mother with profound surprise. The smile on her face suggested that she actually meant what she had just said. "What the hell is going on here? I can't hold any more. I am going downstairs," Vani said furiously and began walking towards the door. "Stop for a moment!" Mala said in a firm voice. "I haven't finished yet." Vani stopped. Her eyes were simply spitting hatred. "Let me make it very clear that we need to live on our own for the rest of our life," Mala continued looking straight into her daughter's eyes. "We have been left to the mercy of God by all our relatives and friends. We haven't seen a single soul who could bail us out from our miseries. I am convinced that we have no other go than to help each other." "Help each other? What sort of help?" Vani's voice amplified. "Sanju, come here," Mala called her son. Vani looked at her mother who whispered into Sanju's ears. Sanju kept nodding his head for a while before he looked up at Vani and flashed a strange smile at her. He came up to her and unexpectedly, planted a gentle kiss on his sister's lips. Vani took a few steps back in utter shock. He kept smiling and walked out of the room briskly. "He kissed me," Vani murmured in disbelief. "Yes, he did," Mala said. "I told him to do that." "Oh Mom, I don't believe this." "You have to," Mala stood up and came closer to her daughter. "I have sent him to fetch some nice condoms. Once he returns, we are going to have more fun." "Oh God!" Vani screamed. "What do you think you are talking about?" "Vani!" Mala was raising her tone. "We have had enough. I know that you are as desperate for sex as Sanju is. I know why you spend so much of time while bathing. I don't want either of you getting into trouble outside. Whatever bet it, let's have it right here. Right between us." "But it is wrong," Vani tried to reason. "Let it be," Mala said at once. "I wouldn't force you anyway. You can go if you wish." Surprisingly, Vani didn't budge an inch. She knew that her mother was quite right. Her life was heading towards some unknown mess with no companion. Her body had gone so stiff that she found it difficult to identify herself as a woman. There weren't any guys who even bothered to glance at her. She was becoming an obsolete commodity with no outlet to her emotions. Perhaps, the only way to find some solace in her fading life was to try the untried. The forbidden fruit might well be her life's much needed recipe. "I will wait," She said with her voice sounding determined. "You better do," Mala said with a cheer. "I bet you won't regret once he returns." "Will it hurt?" Vani questioned innocently. "I reckon it won't," Mala replied with a wink. "You need to get involved if it shouldn't." A few minutes passed off in silence. The mother and daughter smiled at each other as they heard Sanju closing the main door and rushing upstairs. He was gasping for breathe. Vani's heart began thudding heavily as she watched her brother closing the door in a hurry and walking towards her mother. He kept the pack of condoms on the table and shamelessly went to his mother and hugged her hungrily. Vani suddenly felt a prick as she watched Sanju holding her mother's breasts and squeezing them with lust. "Hmmmmm, I thought you would take care of Vani," Mala murmured to her son. "I would love to," Sanju turned around and gazed at Vani with fire in his eyes. "Vani, I guess you want me to move out?" Mala asked mockingly. "Don't go anywhere," Sanju almost shouted and walked towards his sister. "A kiss is a nice way to begin the proceedings," Mala suggested. Sanju came so close to Vani that she could feel his hot breathe on her face. She looked into his eyes which were glowing like torches. She felt a tingling sensation underneath her bra and realized at once that her nipples have hardened like hell. Her eyes gazed at her brother's lips which gently fluttered with excitement. Before she could think any further, Sanju reached out to hug her and within a split second, his hard lips were brushing her sweet lips. Vani shuddered feeling the body of a man against her breasts for the very first time. Her brother felt strong and warm as his hands went about hugging her while his palm were rubbing the back of her skin. Vani could feel the itch underneath her panties growing and she jerked to pull her waist backwards unable to cope up with the feel of her brother's crotch. Can't Stop Living! "I simply can't believe this," Vani murmured. Much more was in store for her as she watched her mother getting close to the hugging siblings. Everything looked like an improbable dream. Vani's body was feeling the radiation generated by her brother's lusty touch and her arms were tempted to hold his shoulders in reciprocation. Mala slipped her hands over her daughter's loose nightie and began caressing the tiny breasts. "Oh mom, what are you doing?" Vani whimpered as her perky nipples hardened instantly. Sanju broke the kiss and his were soon filled with surprise seeing his mother assisting him to seduce his sister. He thankfully smiled at her and pulled his mother inside the hug. His right hand was holding his mother's left breast while the left was holding his sister's. Mala kissed her daughter on her lips and after a brief hesitation; Vani let her mother draw her lips inside her mouth. Sanju was excited seeing her mother and sister indulging in an erotic kiss. He went right behind his sister, sent his arms through her armpits and began kneading her breasts again. "It is very uncomfortable," Mala said. "Let's go to the bed." Vani was getting involved in that action as she pulled off her. Sanju hurried towards his mother and began pulling her sari. Vani unbuttoned her mother's blouse while Mala let her petticoat slip off her legs. Sanju went ahead and unclasped his mother's bra. The eager siblings stared at the naked body of their mother while the mature woman smiled seductively. She pulled down her panties and stepped back before laying across the bed. Sanju gently pushed his naked sister on the bed. He soon joined the party by getting naked letting his young dick free. Mala and Vani smiled at each other watching Sanju holding his dick and stroking it gently. Mala kissed Vani softly on her lips before cupping her breast to suck. Vani squirmed feeling the wonderful stimulation. Sanju sat down and slid his hand on her clit making her jump as he began rubbing it slowly. Mala's hands reached to her son's dick and gripped it. Sanju planted another kiss on his sister's lips and within seconds the young girl went back to let her head rest on the pillow. "Want to feel your virgin sister?" Mala asked with a wink. Her fingers pointed at her son's lips suggesting the point she was making. Sanju lowered his head and started licking his way down Vani's body before settling on her tender public hair. Mala crawled up, rested her lips on her daughter's navel and drew a few circles with the tip of her tongue. Vani heaved and her body arched as she simultaneously felt the tongues of her brother and mother. Her eyes were gazing at her nipples which seemed to be hardening all the time. Her lips went dry in excitement while she could feel a stream of tingling sensations running all through her nerves. She watched her brother's head almost buried between her thighs while his right hand was eagerly caressing her mother's sagging breasts. Sanju's tongue tip brushed against her moist cunt lips like a sharp razor sending waves of thrill inside her cavity. After a while, Sanju stopped and crossed over to the other side of the bed, right behind his mother. He hugged Mala from behind letting his waist press hard against her rather flat butts. His long shaft was attempting to intrude through his mother's thighs while his insatiable hands came around to clutch the loose breasts with passion. "You left your sister abruptly," Mala murmured while she herself was feeling the extraordinary arousal. Sanju wasn't replying and instead hardened his grip on the ageing breasts of his mother. His thumbs traced her big areola and rubbed the top of her nipples. Mala's left hand was pulling her son's face against her shoulder. Vani watched her mother's animated erotic expressions as Sanju's hand eventually descended from his mother's breast to slide towards her womanhood. Mala slipped a few inches down her daughter's abdomen to let her mouth land on her young cunt lips. Soon, she gently stroked her tongue against her daughter's wet hole. Vani squirmed while her mother went about awakening her pussy with some wonderful tongue flicks. Vani squealed and grabbed her mother's hair. Sanju's hand was working quicker on his mother's pussy, rubbing it up and over. His throbbing dick badly wanted to probe inside his mother's pussy. He sprang like a panther towards the table and picked up the pack of condoms. It took just a couple of seconds for him to return to the bed with the condom neatly gripping his long dick. He paused for a moment and looked at his young virgin sister squirming in pleasure. It didn't take much longer for him to make up his mind to go about and fuck his sister. He forcibly pushed his mother off his sister's pussy and moved close to his sister's naked body. Mala seemed unperturbed seeing the sudden rage in her son. She knew that he was eager to have a go at his virgin sister and quietly began spreading her daughter's legs. Sanju jumped in between Vani's legs and let his hands rest on the bed, just close to her waist. Vani began gasping in expectation and a gentle fear gripped her seeing the gigantic dick of her brother. "Start gently," Mala spoke softly and grabbed her son's dick with her left hand. "Begin things with a kiss." Sanju's face went down towards Vani and his lips pressed hers. Mala began rubbing her son's dick against her daughter's young pussy. "You will feel better," Mala cajoled her daughter after the siblings broke the brief kiss. Sanju's dick was brushing against her sister's cunt involuntarily while Mala kept stroking the tip against the pussy lips. Soon, Sanju found his tip making its way inside his sister's tight pussy although it was moist to the hilt. He stayed still for a while enjoying the warmth of his sister's entrance and feeling the friction of his dick head pressing against her entrance. Mala got up on her knees and whispered something into her son's ears. Sanju smiled at once and turned at his sister to wink with a mischievous look. Then, he slowly began thrusting his waist against his sister and took his time for every thrust till he knew that his dick was partly inside her. Vani's head swung either side feeling his hard rod invading her cavity. She squirmed biting her lips feeling the terrific sensation of her brother's meat moving in and out of her moist cunt. Sanju gained confidence soon and went about pushing in and pulling out his dick in a steady speed. "Try to do quicker and harder," Mala commented. Sanju obliged at once and started rigging his sister's pussy with faster thrusts. Within a few minutes, he felt almost the whole of his dick getting deep inside his sister's young cunt and groaned in excitement. Vani screamed feeling the teasing feeling his dick was causing against her soft muscles around the pussy walls. Soon, Sanju started pounding her pussy letting her scream intermittently. His excitement grew feeling his dick being clenched tightly by his sister's vaginal flesh. Mala was completely turned on after watching her daughter's pussy getting ploughed by her son's young dick. He went about fucking his sister with tremendous speed and lust while Vani was virtually yelling out in sheer pleasure. Her brother's dick was plunging in and out of her pussy with an amazing speed and strength. She was letting out loud screams while her waist kept thrusting against her brother. Sanju felt a gentle warmth building up at the bottom of his shaft which slowly grew warmer until he felt a burning sensation right on the tip of his dick. It was like a wild stream of melt iron rushing through the stem of his dick which eventually exploded filling up the condom with plenty of his youthful semen. Mala watched her son's body collapsing on her daughter. They kept gasping for breath. She felt glad and relieved seeing signs of joy in the eyes of her grown children who were hugging like passionate lovers. Finally, she had managed to show some light at the end of the tunnel. She knew that their lives have taken the turn for the better things. Can't Stop Thinking of You This was a typical day in the lives of the Braxton family. Chris went to work. The kids went to school. Trish was doing her chores. Before leaving for work Chris laid her some clothes out. He wanted her to wear her short blue jean skorts and a white short tank top shirt to do her chores in. She had only a navy blue thong underneath with no bra. Before leaving for work he kissed her then whispered, “Whose is it?” She looked at him and smiled. “It’s Yours Master” “Very good my precious.” Chris was at work and as hard as he tried he could not stop thinking of her. He was thinking of how she would be bending over and stretching doing her chores in her little skorts and tank top. He woke up this morning with the thoughts of staying home all day and keeping her in the dungeon and him doing all sorts of things to her but work wouldn’t allow such a great day. While at work the more he thought about her the more it drove him crazy. He couldn’t leave today and go see her at lunch because he is the only manager in the shop today. Wesley was out in the field and Gary was taking care of something at home. He tried to shake it off by doing some invoices. Nothing was working. He looked at the picture on his desk of her sitting in his lap. Oh how he would love to have her sitting on his lap right now! Trish was finished with the breakfast dishes and kitchen. She tidied the living room and the kid’s bathroom. She works with her phone headset on that he bought her because he calls her while she’s working and it keeps her hands free. She was walking to their room and the phone rang. “Hello” “Whose is it my precious?” “It’s yours Master, Always” “Very good. What do you have left to do on your chores?” “I just have our bedroom, all the floors and dinner left to do.” “I have something I want you to do for me.” “Sure. Anything” “Go to the dungeon. Tell me when you are there.” She suddenly wonders if she is in trouble or if something might be wrong. She walks to the dungeon. “I am in the dungeon.” “Go over to our toy drawers and get out your little silver egg. Tell me when you have done this.” She walks over to the counter and opens the top drawer and takes out the silver bullet egg. “I have it Master.” “Walk across the room to the side of the bed. Tell me when you have done this.” She walks to the side of the bed. “I am at the side of the bed Master.” “Unzip your skorts and take them off. Tell me when you have done this.” She uses one hand to hold the egg and one to unzip her skorts. She took them off and laid them on the bed remembering how strict he is about clothes on the floor. “My skorts are neatly on the end of the bed Master.” “Very good my precious, now I want you to lay the egg on the bed and take your thong off. Tell me when you have done this” She lays the egg down on the bed and slowly takes them off then places them on the bed. “They are off and on the bed Master” “That’s my good girl. Now pick up your egg, crawl up on the bed and lay on your back. Tell me when you have done this.” She picks up the egg and feels a few butterflies in her stomach. He has never done anything like this. He has called her and talked sexy and sweet but nothing like this. She crawls up on the pillows and lies on her back. She can see herself in the mirror above the bed. “I am here on the bed Master.” “Mmmm can you see my precious in the mirror?” “Yes Master” She smiles. She loves to hear his voice and him calling her precious. “Now precious there is a small wooden box that I have behind the mirror on the right side of the bed. It is on your left. I want you to look in that box and take what is in it out and lay them across your belly when you lay back down. Tell me when you have done this.” She leans over and there is a wooden box behind the mirror as he said. She picks it up and opens it. Inside is a set of silver adjustable nipple clamps that are joined together by a long small link chain. She places the box back behind the mirror and lays down placing the chain stretched across her belly and the egg in her hand. “I am on my back with the chain across my belly and the egg in my hand Master” “Very, very good my precious. From now on I want you to do everything I tell you to. Do it exactly the way I tell you to. Do you understand?” “Yes Master” “Turn the egg on low. Put the egg in your right hand and use your left hand to open yourself up really wide. In small gentle circles I want you to massage your clit” “Ohhmm” “Feel good my precious?” “Yes Master” “Keep massaging your clit for me precious.” “Ahhh ohhmm” “Take it off now precious” She gives a little disgruntled moan. “Turn it up a little bit now and I want you wide open massaging your clit with the egg.” He can hear her breathing getting faster knowing it won’t take long on medium so he only lets her do this for a few moments. “Take it off precious and turn it off” She moaned even louder this time. “Ohhh Master I was so close” “Shhhh whose is it?” “Yours Master” “Keep it open wide with your left hand and now I want you to use your right hand to spank your clit for me.” He knows she loves when he does this. He can hear little smacks. She’s moaning and whimpering. “Harder precious, spank that bad little clit for me” She smacks it even harder. He lets her do this for 10 or 15 smacks. “Now take both hands off precious” She sounds exhausted wanting to cum so bad already but he isn’t through with her yet. “You ok my precious?” She whimpers, “Yes Master” He knows her well. “No closing your legs or turning on your side precious.” Very disgruntled she moaned and laid back. “Turn the egg on high precious. I want you to massage and pinch your left nipple and when I tell you place the egg on your nipple while you pinch it” He could hear her moaning softly. “Pinch it and twist it baby” Just as her moans got a little louder he said, “Now put the egg on the tip of your nipple while you pinch it.” "Ohh Master" "Lay the egg on your belly and while you keep pinching your nipple pull the nipple and place a clamp on it." She let out a sharp moan of pleasure and pain. "That's my girl now start massaging and pinching your other nipple." She whimpers. She loves to have both nipples stimulated at the same time. This was the only time it had ever felt good from her doing it. "Place the egg on it now precious" She places the egg on her nipple. "Pull it and pinch it baby then place the other clamp on it." It sent shivers through her whole body. "Ohh Master. Ohh ohhh" “Listen to me precious. I want you to turn the egg on medium and place it on your clit while opening up really wide for me.” She let out a really loud moan. “Not yet precious” She’s whimpering and he can tell she is nearly to the point of not being able to hold out much longer. “Move the egg away precious” She groaned really loud. “Master please” “I want you to spank it for me again baby.” He can hear the smacks. “Spank it a harder precious.” He doesn’t hear it much louder. “Harder precious” She is spanking it good and hard. “Good girl now faster” “Ohh God Master” “Not yet precious” “Please Master” “Put the egg back on it baby and cum for me” She put the egg on her clit and it didn’t take long at all before she was moaning and yelling out. “That’s my girl. Listen carefully baby. Keep the egg there love and close your legs around it squeeze it tight and with both hands at the same time remove the clamps.” He knew that if she let the orgasms fade and didn’t remove the clamps it would be even more painful. When he heard her yell out he knew they were off. “Massage them baby and get the blood circulating.” She’s breathing really hard and whimpering. “Take the egg off baby and curl up until it passes.” He heard her whimpering and it sounds almost like this was one of those that make her cry. “Shhhh its ok baby, think of me crawled up behind you holding you and stroking your hair. That’s my girl. I love you precious” She sniffled and whimpered, “I love you too Master.” “You ok my precious?” “Yes Master” “Feel good sweetie?” She softly said, “Yes”. “You can lie there for a little while precious then I want you to get up and resume your chores and I will see you when I get home this evening.” “Ok” He hung the phone up and she clicked hers off. Well that didn’t help him any but it was nice to hear her cum for him. It was even nicer to have her offer herself to him and call it his. He got back to work and kept busy so the day would fly by. It had been about 1 hour. The shop phone rang. “Braxton Computer Networking, May I help you?” Very softly she said, “Master?” He put his tools down and walked to his office. “Yes precious. Are you ok?” “Yes. I just wanted to call you and tell you I love you and thank you.” She is talking very relaxed and soft. “You sure you are ok precious?” He smiles knowing she is just pulling it all together. “Yes Sir. I’m going to go back to work now Master. I hope to see you soon” “You will precious in only 3 more hours. Are you finished with your chores?” “No Sir. I need to do dinner and finish our room. I took a shower in the dungeon and cleaned it up. I knew you wanted these clothes on so I just put on new thongs.” “You did very good precious. Get back to work baby” “I love you Master… Very much” “I love you too precious” He went back to work smiling and thinking exactly what he will do when he gets home. He cleared all the computers out before he knew it time had flown. He went to the office and printed all the work orders for the techs. It was nearly 5 pm and he closed up the office and gave the techs the work orders. “See you guys tomorrow. Wesley is going to close the shop tonight.” Trish finished all her chores. She has thought about what happen all day. It was a great feeling to know she had given herself to him completely. The kids were coming in and she greeted them and hugged them. Michelle was telling her about a dance practice she has and how her and Melissa were going to teach the preteens a special for church. David didn’t have any homework so he is on the sofa watching TV. Trish was finished dinner and had the food served on the table and covered. She fixed hamburgers and fries for the kids and steak and potatoes with salad for her and Chris. She had cleaned the entire kitchen and was finishing by wiping the stove down when she felt him behind her. He whispered so the kids couldn’t hear but sternly said, “Go to the dungeon NOW” She nearly jumped out of her skin but quickly dropped the kitchen cloth and walked through the living room and to the dungeon. She got in the dungeon and stood at the end of the bench a little bit concerned. She was fidgeting until he walked in, locked the door, grabbed her hand and walked her to the bed. He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply and passionately. He ran his hands down to her butt and grabbed each cheek really tight and pulled her to him. He then unzipped her skorts and had them drop to the floor. “Step out of them and turn around.” She stepped out of her skorts, turned around and picked them up. She was standing with her back to him. He came up closer and wrapped his arms around her and reached between her legs and grabbed her. “Whose is it?” She nearly melted remembering what he did to her just hours before. “All yours Master.” He moved his arms and pushed her to the bed in a bent over position and yanked her thongs down. He used his left foot to open her legs a little more while he was undoing his pants. He got closer and placed the head of his very hardened shaft to her entrance and not slowly but quickly forced it inside of her. They both yelled out in pleasure. He doesn’t tease her, go slow nor do anything fancy, he just slammed it in and out of her time after time. She moaned and gasped as she gripped the bed linens. He placed his hands on her hips and pounded harder the louder she got. It wasn’t long before he flooded her with his hot liquid. She moaned and milked him squeezing tighter and tighter. “Ohhhhh Yes precious squeeze it baby get every drop.” He pressed into her as hard as he could. As she squeezed him he slid out of her. While she leaned on the bed he undressed completely and laid his clothes on the bed. He put his arms around her and lifted her to him. He turned her around and held her. He kissed her neck then her lips. She could feel their warmth running down her legs. As she wiggled he broke the kisses and seen and kind of smiled. “Yes it is all mine but seems I had something for you too my precious” “What you gave me still feels very good Master” He lifted her up and took her over to the shower. He took her top off and turned the water on. They both stepped into the shower. She went to wet her hair and rinse off and he stopped her. “I’m going to bathe you precious.” He treated her like she was a precious gem and gently washed every inch of her and washed her hair. He let her sit under the warm water on her side of the shower as he showered. When he was finished he got a towel and wrapped around himself then got her a towel and dried her. He took her by the hand and led her to the vanity bench and started brushing her hair. She loves it when he brushes her hair. He got a set of his house clothes that they keep in the dungeon for times such as these and put them on. He picked out her a night shirt, thong and robe and she dressed. “Let’s go eat and watch TV with the kids then we can sleep in here tonight if you like precious.” “I would love that Master.” She loves to sleep in the dungeon. It is their special place, he does all sorts of things at different times and it is sound proof. *BIG SMILE* (This is an episode following the book) “Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true” By: precious)