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Emma's Pool Party Ch. 02

By: thewhitestripe



After a long afternoon nap with the girls, I awoke to realise I had promised to meet a friend for a bite. I excused myself quickly, dressed, and drove to meet my mate, reflecting on my amazing afternoon with the sexy teens. 

I ate hastily and distractedly, continuously thinking about the girls, and what they might have gotten up to after I had left. Dinner was quick, but enjoyable, and I was able to leave at a reasonable time. On my way home, I checked my emails. I had one from my boss, Carmen.

'I'm bored silly at this business conference, so I thought I'd say a quick hello and see what you're up to. Emma is not answering her phone, and I thought perhaps you had something to do with it. Are the two of you doing naughty things? I will be back tomorrow afternoon, so if you don't want me to find you corrupting my house guest you have fair warning... although I would rather like to catch you in the act. ;) Carmen'

I smiled as I read the email. I arrived home and replied to her on my phone with the message:

'Hey Carmen, I was indeed at yours earlier. Had some fun with Emma and her friends Holly and Aysha (have you ment them? Wow. Very sexy and dirty!). I think I might head back there and try to convince their friend Amy to join in the fun. I'll try to send pics :) Have fun at the conference, and I hope you think of me when you pleasure yourself tonight.'

Next, I sent a text to Emma:

'Just heading back to yours. You girls up for another round?' 

I received a reply a minute later. 

'Hey hun, out shopping with Hol & Aysh. B home l8r. Hope u will b there when we get back. xxx' 

I settled back in my seat and pulled out of my driveway.

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Amy read Emma's text as she walked down the street towards her friend's house. 

'Sry about earlier. Out shopping with Hols and Aysh, but will b home soon. Meet us there n we'll tell u the deets.'

She felt a pang of disappointment that they weren't still at Emma's place, doing naughty things with that guy. She reflected on the events of earlier that same day.

She had become overwhelmed when Emma's man-friend had rubbed his penis on her feet. She was still a virgin, and she was afraid about how much a penis that big would hurt her if he tried to put it inside her. She had fled inside the house, and reached the front door, but she couldn't bring herself to leave. She needed to know what they would do with him. With his gigantic manhood. 

She had run upstairs to Emma's room and peeped out the window--a perfect view of the proceedings below. 

She had watched them give each other oral sex. 

She had watched each girl in turn get penetrated by his member. 

She had heard their cries when he pushed his penis into their bottoms. 

She had watched their faces contort with pain and pleasure. 

She had seen his seed erupt onto them. 

And it made her excited. It made her very excited. 

As Aysha and Holly had squirted their orgasmic juices, Amy had caressed her small breasts, feeling her nipples harden under her bikini top. As the girls took turns sucking his rod, she had slid her finger under her panty bottoms and through her short red pubic bush to her prickly lips. As he stacked the girls on top of one another and penetrated their bottoms, she had pushed her top up, pinched her nipple and rubbed her hard clit furiously. And as he came, so did she, with her finger deep within her mound, her juices soaking her bikini bottoms. 

After her orgasm, embarrassed, she had cleaned her wet fingers and thighs in the bathroom, taken a long tshirt from Emma's room, and had left the house before anyone discovered her. She lived down the street, so it did not take her long to get home. 

She had been thinking about what she had seen all day. She had masturbated twice more in her room, with images of his spurting member, his thick semen shooting over the girls' naked breasts. She had moaned aloud remembering her kiss with him; the taste of Aysha's musk on their tongues. She had lain on her bed, remembering the sensation of his manhood between her feet, and his hands on her thighs. She could think of nothing else. She needed to know more. She needed to know everything that had happened since she left. It was driving her mad.

So Amy found herself returning to the scene. She was nervous and excited. She wished the girls did not take long to show up. She found the key hidden under the mat where it always was, and let herself in. She took no note of the car parked in the driveway.

Amy announced her presence in the house, and walked to the sliding doors at the back. No response came, and she saw no one in the pool area. Convinced she was alone, Amy's thoughts wandered again to what might have happened here after she left. She decided to investigate; to look for any evidence of sexual activity. Nothing turned up in the downstairs rooms, so she moved upstairs. After having no luck in Emma's room or the spare room, she entered Carmen's room. 

The bed was undisturbed. Amy sat on it and sighed. She had hoped to find something. Discarded clothing, messed sheets, semen stains, sex toys... anything. She decided to explore more thoroughly. She had never been in Carmen's room before. She opened her bedside table cabinet and was instantly pleased to find an array of vibrators and dildos. There were even some strap-on dildos, double-headed dildos, and vibrators with anal stimulators attached. She inspected them with her hands, smelling them. Becoming excited, she even tenderly licked one particularly large vibrator. 

She had seen Carmen staring at her many times when she visited Emma, and Emma told her that she thought she might be a lesbian. This turned Amy on--though she could not explain why--and she imagined Carmen stoking this very vibrator in and out of her vagina while thinking about Amy's slender teenage body. She returned it to the cabinet, closing it carefully, and proceeded to the closet, where she found a shelf of DVDs. Most were normal films and television shows, but near the back she found a stack of pornographic DVDs. They ranged from "Anal Whores 5", to "Lesbian Slut Gangbang", to "Monster Cocks 8". Amy could feel her vaginal juices begin to lubricate her labia, as she decided that the only way to assuage her desire was to watch a dirty film and use one of the many toys that Carmen had. 

She reached for "Monster Cocks 8" curious to see how they would compare to the man's enormous penis, when she spotted an unmarked DVD case on the shelf above. She took it down and opened it, finding a blank DVD. She took it, and "Monster Cocks 8", and brought them downstairs to the living room. 

Making a quick check of the driveway, she popped in the blank DVD and turned on the television. On the screen was a bathroom. Carmen's bathroom upstairs, to be specific. It was empty, but after a moment Emma entered. She was wearing a tight white top and jeans. She took no notice of the camera, implying that it was hidden. She began to strip her clothes off, freeing her massive bra-busting bosom. She let her bra fall to the floor, and dropped her panties. After quickly checking her body in the mirror, Emma entered the shower and began soaping up. Amy felt guilty watching this private video, but couldn't stop herself. 

She admired Emma's bountiful chest, and was envious. She cupped her own breasts briefly, wishing there was more flesh to squeeze, as she watched Emma rub her breasts with a sudsy sponge. Looking around, Amy decided it was safe to doff her short shorts. She was still wearing Emma's long tshirt with her bikini underneath. She picked up the small vibrator she had taken from Carmen's sex drawer and turned it on. Its soft hum reverberated through her fingers as she teased her nipples through the material with the tip. She was getting wet. 

Amy held the vibrator against her mound and enjoyed the waves of pleasure as the toy buzzed against her lips through the bikini material. She reached a hand under her shirt and pinched a nipple, watching as Emma soaped her lady parts. Soon, Amy began to softly moan. She pushed the bikini bottoms to the side and pushed the vibe against her clit. Meanwhile, in the video Emma had begun to rub her own privates, lingering at the top of her slit. Her fingers worked expertly at her clitoris as she closed her eyes and hugged her free arm across her busty chest. Amy licked her lips as the toy, now dripping with her juices, brought her closer to orgasm. 

She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard the male voice speak from behind her.

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Arriving at Emma's house, I retrieved the key from its hiding spot and let myself it, locking the door behind me. It was early evening, and the light was starting to fade. I decided to have a soak in the hot tub while I waited for the girls to arrive. 

Stripping naked, I proceeded to the hot tub at the side of the back porch, turned it on, and slipped in. The warm water was very relaxing, and soon I closed my eyes and went into a semi-doze.

I emerged some time later (how much I didn't know, but it was nearly dark out), and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked to the sliding doors and was about to enter when I noticed a flickering light coming from the sunken living room to the left of the doors. I paused, then quietly slid the door open and walked in, careful not to announce my arrival. I was hoping to surprise the girls, if I could. In turn, it was me who got a surprise. 

Peering over the railing into the living room, I saw on the huge tv an image of Emma, masturbating in the shower in what appeared to be a covertly filmed home video. I instantly suspected Carmen, knowing of her fondness for home made porn and buxom women, but when I looked to the couch I saw none other than Amy. She had a hand up her shirt, and the other between her legs. She was softly moaning and grinding her hips into an object in her hand. I heard a very faint buzzing sound, and realised she had a vibrator. I watched her for a minute or two, feeling my groin stir. I knew telling her I was here would surprise her--maybe even scare her off--but I decided to risk it, since now was my opportunity to get close to her alone.

"She's much hotter in person, don't you agree?" I said.

Amy screamed and jumped violently. Her hands flew around her, searching for the remote control, which she accidentally knocked onto the floor, out of reach. She stuffed the vibrator between the leather couch cushions and pulled her shirt down towards her knees. She looked up at me, then, recognising me, looked down at her feet, embarrassed and ashamed. In the video, Emma made soft, high-pitched moans as she rubbed her pussy and squeezed her tits, rubbing the soap across them.

"I'm sorry. I didn't want to scare you, but it was too hard to resist. Besides, I felt a bit like a peeping tom." 

I walked down into the living room and sat beside Amy. Reaching between the cushions, I extracted the vibrator, which was still buzzing away. Amy did not make eye contact.

"Emma's or Carmen's? I don't imagine you brought one of these over." 

Amy continued to ignore me, her red hair obscuring her face. I turned the vibrator off and set it aside.

"I'm sorry, Amy. But there's really no need to be embarrassed. I'm starting to get excited watching this too. She is one hot girl." 

Amy looked at the screen, then back down at her feet. Emma was now inserting her fingers into her pussy.

"But you know, big tits aren't everything. I mean, they're a lot of fun, but I think you are just as sexy." 

Amy risked a glance at me. It was fairly dark in the room, the only light coming from the tv. Her eyes looked deeply into mine, to see if I was being honest. Slowly, she looked back down and fidgeted with her hands on her lap, her legs tightly closed.

"You have an amazing body. You're toned, you have an amazing ass. Flat stomach, smooth skin..." I touched her arm gently. "And I know those breasts are perfectly shaped. I could see them in your bikini, with your hard nipples poking through." 

I brushed her hair back over her ear. She looked at me again.

"S-so you think I'm sexy?" she said softly.

"You are amazingly sexy, Amy. I really wanted to have fun with you before. I wish you hadn't left. You are so hot, and I know we'd have fun together. I mean, look what you're doing to me," I said, as I gestured to the large rod shape in the towel in my groin region.

Amy looked down and turned towards me slightly.

"Hey, the girls won't be home for a bit. Maybe we can do some stuff together now. Alone," I suggested. 

Amy looked at me nervously.

"Um, maybe. But I... I haven't... done it... before. And you're... you're huge!" she blurted.

"We don't have to do it if you don't want. We can just play with each other. Whatever you're comfortable with." I touched her bare leg. "I know you're curious, Amy. I saw it in your eyes this afternoon. Why don't you have another look?"

I leaned back, allowing Amy access to my towel. She looked down, then slowly extended her hand and took the edge of the towel, pulling it towards her and unveiling my semi-erect cock. I heard her breathe in deeply. Looking at the tv, I saw Emma finger fucking herself in earnest, her head thrown back, her hair lying in strings across her shoulders and the tops of her wet tits. She moaned loudly. 

Amy looked at the screen, and breathed heavily.

"Go ahead and touch it, Amy," I said, putting my arm up on the couch behind her. 

I could see her nipples poking through her tshirt. She looked at me, then down to my growing cock. Her hand reached out tentatively, as if my dick might stirke out at her like a snake. She hesitated, then finally thrust her hand forward, gripping my cock at the base. She levered it upwards and watched it sag slightly. She squeezed it, and watched as it stiffened, then released it back to its semi-flaccid state.

"Why don't you make it grow bigger?" I said encouragingly. "And this doesn't have to be so serious," I added. "Smile a little, sweetie. Have some fun with it." 

Amy looked at me again and smiled sheepishly.

"I'm sorry, I've just never touched one so big. And I'm kina new at this. I mean, I've, like, jerked some guys off, but I've never sucked one or anything."

"I'll help you along, Amy. Don't be shy." 

Amy smiled wider and began pumping my shaft. She inched closer to me and put her other hand on my thigh. As she storked me, I grew harder. On the tv, Emma was cumming, her body becoming rigid, her tits jiggling as her finger worked her pussy.

"Where did you find this, anyway?" I asked.

"It was in Carmen's closet. She's got tons of dirty videos in there. And a lot of toys in her bedside table." 

Amy seemed to be loosening up as she have me a handjob. I was growing harder by the second. I picked up the vibrator.

"This must be hers." 

I put it in my mouth and savoured the pussy flavour. Amy looked shocked and embarrassed. I took it out of my mouth.

"Mmm, you taste good baby," I said. "Here, why don't you hold this against my balls."

I turned on the vib and handed it to her. She took it and probed my sack with it. My cock twitched.

"Whoa! I could feel you get harder. You're getting so big!" 

Amy stroked me faster and pushed the toy against my balls. The feeling was amazing.

"Here, stroke my cock higher, near the head. Yeah, like that. Mmmm." 

Amy looked like she was enjoying herself.

"Can I put my mouth on it?" she asked.

"Amy, you don't even need to ask," I chuckled.

She scurried down and crouched between my legs. She cradled my now rock-hard cock and licked it from my balls to my head. She sucked the shaft and tongued my balls gently. She looked up into my eyes for approval.

"Oh yeah Amy, you're doing well."

"I'm going to try to put it in my mouth." 

Maintaining eye contact, Amy kissed the tip of my dick and began to slide her lips down over the head. She was careful not to use her teeth, and she managed to put the whole head into her hot mouth.

"Mmmmm yeah, baby. Keep stroking my shaft while you suck me," I said. 

Amy obeyed, pumping her hand, still holding the vibrator to my nut sack. She began to bob her head on my cock, and I felt her tongue squirm against my glans. I moaned. Amy pulled my cock out.

"Am I doing it right?"

"You're doing perfect, hun."

"I... didn't leave before, you know. I watched you. Through the window. I saw everything," said Amy, with a touch of embarrassment.

"Oh really? And did you like what you saw?"

"Um... yeah. I... I touched myself watching you." 

Amy continued pumping my shaft as we talked.

"What part did you like most?" I asked.

"I don't know. I liked all of it. But... how... how did they take all of you? I mean, in their mouths, and in their... you know..."

"In their pussies? In their assholes?"

"Um, yeah."

I laughed. "Well, it took some work and some lubrication, but they took it. They loved it too. I really think you could take it too, if you wanted to try. First though, why don't I make you feel good." 

Amy looked at me nervously. I took her face in my hands and brought it up to mine. I kissed her deeply, sucking on her tongue. I slid my hands down her back and took the edge of her tshirt, sliding it up over her body. She resisted at first, but eventually put her hands above her and let the shirt come free. Amy hugged her nearly naked body. Her breasts were pushed together, creating shallow cleavage. I noticed that ther skin was covered in gooseflesh, and her nipples poked noticably through her bikini top. I put my arms around her and pulled her up beside me on the couch. I deftly untied her bikini strings and pulled the material free. It dropped over her crossed arms, exposing small but protuberant pink nipples. She shyly pulled the top free and covered her breasts with her hands.

"Amy, please let me see you. Your breasts are perfect, there's no need to hide them," I said soothingly.

"But they're not big like Emma or Holly's. They're not even as big as Aysha's."

"It doesn't matter. They're beautiful. Can I..." 

I gently took her arms and pulled them away from her chest. I looked at her soft swells of tit, peaked by hard nipples. I bent down and kissed her neck, then her chest, finally kissing and licking the flesh around her areolas. I pulled at a nipple with my lips and heard a gasp from Amy. I sucked it into my mouth and ran my tongue quickly around it. I felt a hand on the back of my head grip my hair. I caressed her waist, feeling her ribs, and, lower, the dimples at the top of her perfect ass. 

I pushed her back into the couch and kneeled in front of her. I quickly pulled her bikini bottoms down over her ass before she could react, and soon they were on the floor. Amy breathed quickly as I looked up at her, her hair slightly tousled, her face and chest red. I could see my saliva on her perky right tit. Looking down over her toned stomach, I reached out and touched it, running my fingers down to her short red pubes. I pushed her legs apart and slid her ass towards my mouth.

"Just relax, Amy. I think you'll enjoy this," I said as I kissed her milky thighs. 

I made my way up to her prickly labia, and kissed them liberally. I could smell her musk, and I could see her moisture beginning to flow. With my hand, I spread her lips to expose the wet pink flesh inside. Amy squirmed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I... I'm embarrassed. No one's ever... seen me like this." 

Maintaining eye contact, I stuck out my tongue and pressed it hard against her slit, then slowly licked upwards. Amy twitched and gasped, her shoulders raised, her lips parted. I flicked her clit with the end of my tongue, then licked her whole pussy again, hard. I could feel her short pubes prickle my tongue as I coated her labia in my saliva. I put my lips over her clit and sucked it. A short, sharp cry erupted from Amy's mouth. I sucked harder.


Emma's Pool Party Ch. 02



"Aaaahhh... tha-that's... oohhhh..." she moaned. 

Her eyes were closed and she had a hand on her neck. She ran it down her chest to one of her perky nipples and pinched it. I released her clit from my lips, wet my finger with my mouth, and ran it over her opening. Amy's juices were flowing profusely as I traced circles around her clit and her soft pink hole. As I pushed my finger in, Amy gasped and squeezed her tit. With her other hand she pushed my head towards her pussy. I obliged her, and licked her clit rapidly, while probing her insides with my finger.

"Oh my that feels good," she moaned. 

I finger fucked her slowly as I sucked her swollen clit. My hand searched the couch and found the vibrator. I moved my head back to observe Amy's reaction as I held it to her clit. She winced in pleasure and her legs twitched. I felt her pussy hole tighten around my finger. I probed her hole with my middle finger next, working it between her slippery lips. Her pussy was incredibly tight, even with just two fingers in her. I twirled them around as I continued to massage her clitoris.

"Aaaah... aaaahhnn... aaaahhnn..." Amy continued to moan, louder now. 

She tossed her head from side to side.

"Ooohh, ooooohhhhh, I... I can feel something... I think...I think I'm going to c-cum!" 

I thurst my fingers quickly but shallowly into her. She came hard, crying out loudly, squeezing my fingers together with her tight vaginal muscles. She didn't squirt, but her pussy juices leaked out into my palm. She was pinching both her nipples and biting her lower lip. I removed the vibrator from her clit and withdrew my fingers, licking them clean. I kissed my way up Amy's abdomen, stomach, breasts (lingering at her small, still hard nipples), neck, and finally kissing her mouth. I sat on the couch beside her and she leaned into me, curling her legs up as I put my arms around her.

"No one has ever made me... cum before," she said softly. 

I cupped her small breasts, feeling her nipples against my palms.

"Well I hope that's not the last time I make you cum," I replied.

"Oh my god, look," said Amy, pointing at the tv screen.

The scene now showed two girls enter the bathroom. It was Amy and Holly. They were wearing their bikinis, their tits bulging out of them. They chatted about their tans and their hair while looking at themselves in the mirror. Next, Holly removed her bikini top to look at the faint triangles of less tanned skin.

"I've got to do more topless sunbathing. You can still see my tan lines," she said, brushing the tops of her tits.

Emma removed her top as well. She had no tan lines.

"Then you should come over more," she replied, cupping her tits and pushing them towards Holly. Holly quickly gripped Emma's nipples and pulled them.

"Ow!" she cried, slapping Holly's hands away.

"Oh you know you love it," remarked Holly. 

Emma smiled and the girls moved together, kissing each other passionately, their breasts pressed against one another. When they parted, Holly removed her bikini bottoms and ran a hand over her mound.

"I've got some stubble growing here. Can you shave it for me, honey?" she asked Emma.

"Of course I can. Sit up here baby," she said, motioning towards the tile beside the top of the bathtub. 

Holly sat on the tile and spread her legs wide, touching her clit absently. Emma retrieved an object from off camera, and came back with a handfull of cream, which she rubbed liberally on Holly's pussy. Water could be heard running, and soon Emma returned with a razor. Holly was leaning back on her hands, her tits displayed proudly.

"Do me good, baby. Then you can have a taste of my smooth lips," said Holly. 

Emma was about to put the razor on Holly when Amy and I both jumped at a voice coming from the sliding doors.

"You should really learn to close the blinds, you two." It was Emma. 

She laughed as she entered the house through the back, followed closely by Aysha and Holly.

"We saw everything, you little slut! We knew you would do it with him!" said Holly gleefully. 

Amy, cowering beside me, replied:

"We didn't do it! We were just... having fun."

"Yeah, we noticed. How's you like getting your pussy eaten, Aym?" said Aysha.

"So what porn are you watching?" asked Emma, entering the living room. 

Upon seeing the tv screen, she froze. Holly gasped.

"What the fuck? Where did you get this?!" shouted Emma.

On screen, Emma was bent over, shaving Holly's pussy carefully as Holly ran her fingers through Emma's hair.

"It was in Carmen's closet with the rest of her porn," said Amy. 

Everyone was frozen, not knowing what to say or do, all watching as Holly's pussy became more and more bare. I broke the silence.

"Look, if it makes you feel better, Carmen's filmed me without my knowledge as well." 

All eyes looked to me.

"She put a camera in my office and caught me fucking two coworkers." 

Holly's eyebrows raised. She trotted over to me and plopped down on the couch next to me.

"At the same time?" she asked, winking. 

She was wearing a short pleated skirt and a skin-tight tshirt, her bikini top clearly visible underneath.

"No, actually. On separate occasions. I think she's a bit of a voyeur. Don't be upset, Emma. She obivously thinks you're sexy." 

Emma looked back at the tv, then to me. She was wearing my favourite dress: the one she was wearing when I first met her. Her braless tits were almost exploding from the extremely low scoop neck. Aysha had removed her t-shirt and shorts while we were talking, and stood in her bikini watching the tv. Emma was almost finished shaving Holly's cunt. Amy was sat up next to me, her knees to her chest, her arms around them. Holly began stroking my chest, running her hand down to my groin where my massive erection poked up out of my lap. She deftly began stroking my dick.

"So, you haven't fucked her yet? Amy, don't you want this cock in you? Don't you want your cherry popped?" taunted Holly. 

Amy turned red and looked away. Emma walked towards us and crouched in front of Amy. She addressed Holly first.

"Come on, Hols. Leave her alone." Then to Amy, "Honey, you don't have to do anything. It's ok." She touched Amy's cheek.

"Yeah, it's ok," chimed in Aysha. "You can watch us if you want."

"No. I mean, you guys already... you've had his... I... I want him to... I want him to take my virginity!" Amy finally blurted. "But now you're all here, and... and..." she trailed off.

"And nothing, sweetie," said Emma. "Listen, we'll help you, ok? Let's go upstairs." 

She stood quickly, her tits shaking luciously, and held out her hand to Amy. Amy reluctantly gave her her hand, covering her tits with her other arm, and stood sheepishly. She paused, looking at the tv. Holly's pussy was shaved clean, and she leaned back as Emma rubbed it with some moisturiser.

"I... I want to shave mine," said Amy. 

Holly smiled.

"I'd love to help you with that," she said, releasing my cock and standing.

"Let's go then!" I said. 

We all made our way upstairs to Emma's bathroom. I quickly located the hidden camera, finding it amongst some decorative soaps and hand towels on a shelf.

"Say cheese," I said, as we all waved.

"Let's give her a show," said Emma, picking up the shaving cream. 

Holly sat Amy where she had sat in the video and gently spread her legs.

"Oooou, you've got a nice little pussy. It's going to be so sexy when it's smooth and bare." 

Amy was breathing heavily and she was blushing. Emma applied the cream and Holly got the razor. While the girls were busy, I stood behind Aysha and untied her bikini, her perky tits bouncing into view. I kissed her neck and let my hands explore her body. I pulled her bikini bottoms down and reached around to play with her smooth pussy. As Holly began shaving Amy's short red pubes, Emma faced us and pulled her dress down to expose her gargantuan bosom. I felt my cock twitch as I pushed it against Aysha's back.

"My god, Emma, your tits are so fucking amazing," I said, still rubbing Aysha's clit and squeezing one of her breasts.

"They're all yours, hun," she replied, squeezing them together. 

Amy watched us, but this time the look of envy was gone, replaced by a look of pure desire and lust. She looked back down to her mound, where Holly was making good progress.

"Oh my god Amy, your pussy juice is really flowing," she said, noting the trail it was making through the shaving cream.

"Oh... I love this feeling. You're so good at it, and it's such a tease," squeaked Amy.

Holly smiled, and stood to rinse the blade in the sink. Emma pulled her skirt and bikini bottoms down while she was doing so.

"Ok babe, raise your arms," Emma said to the half-naked Holly. 

She did so, and soon her tshirt and bikini top were in a pile on the bathroom floor. She kissed Emma hard and long on the mouth, then went back to Amy to resume shaving.

"Now keep still for this part. I don't want to, like, graze your cute little pussy lips." 

I released Aysha from my caress and approached Emma. I fondled her tits roughly before unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the floor. She wore no bottoms.

"Hey Emma, why don't you sit beside Amy? Let's get rid of that landing strip," I suggested.

She smiled and sat next to Amy, giving her a wet kiss and tweaking her nipples gently.

"Amy, your nipples are so hard. They look so sexy sticking out like that," said Emma. 

She spread her legs wide and Aysha applied the cream and began shaving above her slit. I walked around the girls and stood in the tub between Amy and Emma. I guided Amy's head towards my groin and put my dick in her mouth. She sucked my cock head fiercely while Holly carefully shaved her labia. After a minute, I transferred my penis to Emma's mouth. She sucked me hard, looking up at me with her big brown eyes. I moved my cock between the two girls' mouths while Aysha and Holly finished up. They rinsed the bald pussies and applied moisturiser.

"You girls look so sexy!" squealed Holly. "Amy, look how hot your pussy looks now that's it's shaved." 

Amy popped my cock out of her mouth and ran her fingers over her newly shorn mound.

"Oh... oh wow. It's so soft and smooth. You did a really good job Holly." 

Emma was leaning back while Aysha rubbed her clit.

"See how much better a bare pussy is? Don't you agree?"

Aysha looked up to me while Emma took my cock into her mouth.

"I love a bare pussy. Especially for oral. You can really get in there; get messy," I said, watching as Aysha put two fingers into Emma's cunt.

"Like this?" said Holly, as she bent down towards Amy's slit. 

Amy reflexively closed her legs on Holly's head, and pushed it away with her hand.

"No... I... I've never had a girl..." she protested. 

I pulled my dick from Emma's mouth and stroked it on Amy's cheek.

"Why don't you suck on my cock and pretend it's me doing it. You never know, you might like it." 

Amy looked dubious at first, but quickly put her mouth over my dick head and spread her legs, before she could change her mind. Holly dove in with gusto, her nose pressed firmly where Amy's hair used to be just above her clit. Amy cried out around her mouthful of cock, and gripped a fistful of Holly's hair. Emma watched us, playing with her tits as Aysha put her head down and began licking Emma's clit while finger fucking her. Both girls began to moan under the oral sex they were receiving. I looked in the direction of the camera as Amy sucked me with gusto.

"Is this enough of a show for you, Carmen? Bet you'd love to join in. I hope you're fingering your wet pussy right now as you watch this," I said. 

Amy let my cock pop out of her mouth, trailing saliva behind. 

She arched her back and said, "Oh god yes, Holly! That feels so good! I can feel everything!" 

Holly smiled up at her, then sucked her labia into her mouth while rubbing her clit. Amy shuddered and moaned. Emma was also enjoying her oral, but reached up to put my cock in her mouth.

"Ah shit yeah," I said as I slid my meat into her cheek, pushing it out the side of her mouth. 

Amy pushed Holly's head back and looked down at her.

"Thanks Hol, but I... I think I'm ready..." 

Holly smiled and stood, leaning over Amy to kiss her on the mouth. They shared her pussy juices between them, then Holly sucked her nipples. Amy looked up at me.

"I... I want you in me," she said, her voice soft and sensual.

"Let's go to the bedroom then, it will be more comfortable there." 

We broke apart and moved into Emma's bedroom. Holly lay Amy on the bed and the girls took their places beside her. I got on the bed and sat on my haunches between Amy's spread legs. Her pussy was very pink, and her lips were small. I played with her lips, parting them with my fingertips and admiring her tight hole.

"Are you sure you're ready, Amy?" I asked, placing my cock on her abdomen. 

She looked down at it nervously, then said, "J-just get one of the girls to suck it. To get it wet."

"I'll do one better," said Emma. 

She reached into a drawer and brought out a bottle of lube. She squirted it on my cock, then rubbed it in liberally. I moved back and positioned myself, looking down at Amy's thin, fit body, her bare pussy, her small breasts and pointy nipples. Her red hair flowed over the pillows on Emma's bed and her lips were parted. She was breathing hard, but her eyes were calm.

"I'm ready." 

Emma placed my dick head at her opening and I pressed forward. I met instant resistance.

"Just relax, sweetie. It's better if you relax," said Aysha soothingly, running her hand over Amy's tight stomach.

Amy took a deep breath, then closed her eyes. I felt her pussy loosen ever so slightly, and pushed my cock forward. Her lips parted around my dick head as the skin around her pussy was pushed inward. The lube greatly facilitated my entry, and soon my head was inside. Amy cried out.

"Ow!" she winced and gripped Holly's arm, who was beside her.

"Honey, just relax. It will hurt for a minute... especially with his cock, but it will feel good after."

"O-ok. It's just... so big." 

Emma was stroking my shaft with one hand and playing with Amy's clit with the other. I slowly slid my cock into her twat. It was unimaginably tight--almost painful. I decided that it would be better to get this over quickly, so I pushed in hard. I felt Amy's hymen break as I slid into her. I was only a few inches in, but she cried out and her pussy locked me in a vice grip. I was my turn to wince. I pulled out gently and saw the blood.

"Oh Amy! He did it! He popped your cherry!" said Aysha excitedly, seeing the blood on my shaft. 

Amy looked down. Upon seeing the blood, she seemed to relax.

"Wow. I can't believe you fit in there. Y-you're... you're inside me. Inside my... my pussy!" said Amy, filled with wonder and excitement.

"Do you like it Amy, or do you want me to stop," i said.

"No! Don't stop! I want to feel you go deeper in me." 

I leaned over Amy, putting my weight on my arms, and pushed. Amy gripped my upper arms and I felt her nails dig in. She bit her lip and whimpered, but her eyes did not leave mine. I penetrated deeper into her tight 18 year old pussy, feeling it spasm in pain and pleasure.

"Ooooow... aaahhhhhh...." she moaned.

"I'm sorry. I'll--"

"No! No, it feels... it hurts, but it feels good too. K-keep going." 

I pulled out, feeling Emma's hand on my shaft and my balls. I thrust back into Amy's tight hole, harder this time. I slid in more easily now.

"Aaaaaaahhh!" she cried. 

Her hands clawed at my back. I pulled out, then pushed in. Amy's breath caught, but she didn't cry out. She exhaled slowly through her mouth, which was in the shape of an 'o'. I thrust again. Her mouth opened and her eyes half-shut. I thurst again, and saw her eyes roll up. I thrust again. Amy moaned.

"I think she's starting to like it, girls!" said Holly gleefully. 

I began a slow, steady rhythm, stroking about 4 inches of my cock into Amy's tight cunt.

"Is that ok? I'm not hurting you too much?" I asked as I stroked my cock into her. 

She looked into my eyes as she replied.

"N-no, it's... it's good. It doesn't hurt as much. I feel... I don't know..." she breathed more heavily and rapidly.

"What, baby? What do you feel?" I said. 

Amy dug her nails into my shoulders as I fucked her. We had forgotten about the other girls. It felt like it was just the two of us.

"It feels so good... like you're filling me up. Filling me all the way up to my throat, stretching my pussy, taking me with your huge cock. I can feel the veins in your shaft against my insides. I can feel your dick head forcing its way deeper into me. I can feel the blood flowing fast through your dick. I can feel my pussy juice drip out of me and coat your penis." she was rambling, lost in the ecstasy.

"Do you like my tight pussy? Do you like how it squeezes your thick cock?" She maintained eye contact as she spoke.

"Oh god, Amy, I love it. Your pussy is so tight and hot and wet. I can't believe I popped your cherry. You feel so good squeezing my dick, taking it inside you."

"Are you all the way in? Am I taking your whole length into me?" she asked in a high-pitched voice. 

I just smiled and looked down.

"Look at us, Amy. See for yourself." 

Amy looked down our hard bodies to where our private parts met. The first four inches of my cock were a wet, cloudy pink colour. Amy's blood mixed with pussy juice. The rest was glistening with lube, but had obviously not penetrated Amy's cunt. Amy's eyes widened as she watched a portion of my cock split her cunt, then withdraw, then slide into her again.

"Ooooh... ooohhh... we look so beautiful. Look at your cock fuck my little pussy," Amy murmured. 

I kissed her as I fucked her, picking up my rhythm. I bent my head down and sucked her nipple into my mouth. It was hard and protruding from her softtly rounded tit, the areola tight around it. Amy moaned as I gently bit it. Her hips responded by rocking forward, taking more of me into her no-longer-virgin depths. When I looked back to her face, she was glowing.

"Aaaahhhh... oooooohhhhhh... oooohhhhh... I... I think I'm going to... to c-c-cuuummm..." she moaned throatily as her green eyes widened. 

I felt an impossible tightening on my cock, which was five inches deep inside her when her pussy locked down on it. I winced, but kept eye contact with Amy as I felt her nails dig into my shoulders.

"Hhhh--hhh--aaaaah-hhhaaaaaaaaaa--hhh--hhaaaaa!" a stuttering breath escaped her lips as she began to tremble.

Her legs shook in the air as her body twitched. Her eyes rolled completely to the back of her head as a deep moan escaped her lips. I leaned into Amy, my cock sliding very slightly deeper into her. This took her completely over the edge, and she came hard.

"Aaaaaaahhhhaaaaaaaaaannnnnggg!" she screamed as her pussy contracted, crushing my pulsating member and sending shots of pain through my groin. 

She arched her back into me, pushing her small breasts against my chest and clawing at my back. She convulsed under me, biting my shoulder, her legs now wrapped around me, her pussy squeezing and relaxing with incredible speed. If it weren't for the pain, I would have blasted my semen deep into her. Soon, she began to relax, and lay back down against the bed, her eyes half-closed, meeting mine. Her mouth was open and her hands trembled as they touched my face, my neck, my shoulders, my chest. Eventually, I sat up. Amy propped herself on her elbows and looked at her pussy. Her whole body was blushed and glowing.

"I'm going to pull out now, Amy," I said. 

She nodded, still looking at her skewered pussy. I began to withdraw, Amy's pussy resisting at first, then relinquishing its grip on my manhood. Inch by inch, I emerged from her teen cunt, the fluids coating my dick now a pale pink, diluted by her orgasmic juices. As my head emerged, Amy sighed deeply, watching her pussy lips slide over the bulbous end to settle again, parted slightly at her gaped opening. 




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 02



Wordlessly, Emma crawled onto the bed and took my hand, pulling me to Amy's side. I lay down beside her as she put her head on my chest. Then, looking up at us, Emma took my cock, put her mouth over the tip, and slid it slowly down her throat, not stopping until her chin touched my balls. I moaned as Emma held her pose, her eyes watering, savouring Amy's taste. She sucked as she withdrew it, cleaning most of Amy's pussy fluid, smacking her lips as she let the tip slip from her mouth. Holly was next, and after kissing Emma deeply, took my cock down her throat to the base, staring at Amy and me the whole time.

"They look so sexy taking you like that," said Amy dreamily. 

Indeed, the whole episode felt like a dream. Aysha was next, and although she could not take my entire length, she did her best, and bobbed her head on my cock at the end to make up for it. As Aysha sucked my cock, Emma played with Amy's hair.

"Wow. Watching you two... that was so fucking hot. We couldn't even talk, we just watched you fuck each other," said Emma.

"I've never seen anyone cum like that, Amy. That really must have been good," said Holly.

"It was like nothing I've ever experienced. All these dirty thoughts and words started coming out. It was so amazing. And I really want to do it again. But first I want to watch you girls fuck him. Up close this time." 

Aysha was stroking my cock fast now, bobbing her head on me, massaging my dick head with her tongue.

"Aysha, why don't you get on that dick. Let's give Amy a good show," I suggested.

Aysha stopped sucking and grinned. She spun around, reverse-cowgirl style, and sat on her haunches.

"Put him in me, Aym," said Aysha peeking over her shoulder. 

Amy reached for my member and guided it up to Aysha's soaking pussy. Aysha sat on it, balanced for a moment, then plunged herself down upon it. She cried out as I penetrated her, put her hands on my thighs, and began bobbing her ass up and down on my dick, rotating her hips and tossing her hair. I grabbed one of her ass cheeks and squeezed it, guiding it down onto my length, forcing me deeper into Aysha's moist pussy. Amy imitated me, squeezing her other cheek.

"God Aysh, you're taking a lot of him. How do you fit all that inside you?" said Amy. 

Aysha looked over her shoulder and smiled, giving her ass a few rapid pumps on my cock.

"Emma, Holly, why don't you give us a nice taste of those fabulous melons while Aysha rides my cock?" 

The girls giggled as they leaned down over us, kissing each other, then lowering their heavy chests to Amy and my face. I sucked Holly's right tit while Amy sucked Emma's left tit. I reached under Holly squeezing her nipple into my mouth, filling it with her soft tit flesh. My other arm was around Amy's shoulders, so I reached down and squeezed her small breast, tweaking the nipple. My right hand eventually wandered from Holly's tit to her pussy, and I inserted two fingers eagerly into her twat. It was soaking, and her fluids ran down my fingers. I worked her pussy hard until I heard her moaning.

"Amy, don't let Holly have all the fun. Finger my pussy," demanded Emma. 

Amy had to move her head out from under Emma's tit, which had been occupying most of Amy's face. 

She gasped, "Wh-what? You want me to finger your bald pussy?" she giggled.

"Now you're getting into it, hun!" squealed Emma. 

Past Holly's swaying tit I saw Amy's fingers go to work on Emma's cunt.

"Ooooouuuu! You're good at that Aym!" cried Emma. 

Soon, moans filled the room as our orgy began to gain sexual momentum.

"Ah! Ah! C-can somebody p-please finger my asshole?" begged Aysha. "I'm going to cum soon." 

Emma and Holly sat up so they could see the whole scene, while Amy and I continued to finger their pussies.

"Amy, would you like to do the honours?" I asked, grunting as Aysha's pussy took almost my whole length.

"What? Put my finger in... in her bottom?"

"Yeah, she loves it."

"Do it now!" begged Aysha, as she curved her back, pointing her ass in the air and holding her pose, my dick head just inside her moist pussy walls. 

Emma and Holly took thier cue and spread Aysha's ass cheeks wide, exposing her puckered anus. Amy withdrew her fingers from Emma's cunt. They were wet with her juices. She reached slowly and tentatively for Aysha's ass.

"God, just do it already!" Aysha commanded, looking over her shoulder. 

Amy pointed her index finger inches from Aysha's anal hole. I began thrusting my cock up into her pussy as the girls held Aysha's ass in place, ready for Amy's finger to penetrate her bottom. Amy touched the puckered skin of Aysha's asshole and hesitated, then pushed her hand forward. Her finger disappeared into Aysha's bottom, all the way to the knuckle.

"Aaaaaahhh! Yeah, baby! Put another one in!" cried Aysha. 

Emma smacked Aysha's butt cheek, then sucked her finger and inserted it next to Amy's into Aysha's ass.

"Ooooh fuck yeah! More! More!" she begged. 

Laughing, Holly imitated Emma and penetrated Aysha's asshole with her finger. I reached over Amy to Emma's pussy and continued where Amy had left off, pushing two fingers into her dripping pink. I kept working at Holly's pussy as well, while I thrust hard into Aysha. The girls worked their fingers in her anus, pulling, rubbing, thrusting, curling, and twisting them in all directions, stretching her, making her squeal.

"Aaaaiiiiiiiiyyyeeeeaaaah! I'm cummmmiiiiiiinnnggg!" screamed Aysha. 

I felt her nails dig into my thighs as her pussy convulsed. I heard wet sounds as I continued to thrust into her spasming teenage fuck hole. She was not quite squirting, but leaking cum all over me as she shook and moaned.

"Oh my god! I can feel her ass tighten!" squealed Amy in delight. 

Aysha came down from her orgasm, leaning forward on my legs, exposing her ravaged pussy and anus as the girls withdrew their fingers. Holly smacked her ass hard with her hand.

"Get off him, you anal slut! It's my turn." 

She roughly pushed Aysha off, my cock springing free, flicking cum drops over Amy and me. Amy immediately grabbed my cock and stroked it.

"She came all over it. That's so hot," she commented.

"You know, you can talk dirty like these girls. There's no need to be shy, Amy," I said. "Call it my dick, or my cock, or whatever... just not "it"." Amy smiled at me.

"Ok... I love your cock. I can't wait to see you put your dick deep in Holly's little bald pink pussy!" she giggled with unbridled delight. 

Holly had mounted me, holding her pussy lips open in preparation for my engorged penis.

"Here I come, baby," she said, descending on my dick head as Amy guided it into Holly's wet depths. 

She slid down my shaft easily, aided by Aysha's cum and her own lubrication. I pulled my fingers from Emma's cunt and put my hand on the back of Amy's head.

"Why don't you get down there for a really close look?" 

I pushed her head so it was resting on my stomach as Holly leaned back, putting her hands on my knees, sticking her tits out, and commencing her ride on my member.

"You're really stretching her pussy, but she's taking it so good," said Amy, fascinated. 

Emma had come over to my right side and was lying beside me. I saw hands on her thighs, and as she opened them Aysha's head appeared, her face flushed, her hair tangled.

"Let me have a taste of that cute pussy now that's it's all bare," she said lustfully. 

Aysha began licking Emma's pussy eagerly as Emma squeezed her mountainous breasts. My head was propped on a few pillows, so I have a marvellous view of the proceedings. Holly began moaning loudly as she bounced on my cock. Amy had moved her head down and was sucking Aysha's cum and Holly's pussy fluids from the base of my cock as Holly rode it. Holly's tits jiggled delightfully as her hair flew around her face. Emma was now squirming under Aysha's tongue, pinching her hard nipples.

"Oh baby, for someone who's just started eating pussy, you're very good at it," noted Emma. 

Amy, taking a break from lapping at my dick, watched Aysha with interest.

"Can... can I try?" she asked.

"Amy! I knew you just needed a cock in you to unleash your inner slut! Aysha... ahn... show her how to lick a pussy." 

Amy walked around the bed to Aysha and lowered her head to Emma's bald mound.

"Ok hun, just lick here a lot," Aysha pointed to Emma's clit. "Use your lips and your tongue. Swirl it around, suck on it, kiss it. You can also stick your tongue in her hole, or use your fingers while you lick her clit." 

Amy got the idea, and began tentatively licking Emma's pussy like an ice cream cone.

"You'll have to lick a bit harder. Rub it with your fingers too." Aysha was holding Emma's pussy lips apart while Amy worked her clit with her mouth.

"You... you taste good, Emma. And you're so soft," said Amy.

"Mmmmmmm, you're doing really good, baby," cooed Emma. 

Holly had now leaned forward and was bouncing her tits off my face. I licked them and sucked her fat nipples as I squeezed her mounds and jiggled them. I slid my hands down her sides and squeezed her ass cheeks, then began pounding her pussy, forcefully thrusting my cock deep into her wet cunt. The resulting slapping sound was loud, as were Holly's moans.

"OOooooohhhhh fuck my pusssyyyyyyy!" 

She leaned back again and put her hands into her hair, closing her eyes and biting her lip. I pounded her faster, my cock shaft becoming a blur as it disappeared into her warm pink pussy. Her breasts danced deliriously upon her chest as her whole body vibrated with my thrusting. I grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, then slapped them to and fro. Holly groaned, increasing her vocalisation of pleasure in volume as she approached orgasm.

"oooooooOOOOOOOHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUCK! You're making my pussy cuuuuuuuuuuum!" she howled. 

I pinched her nipples hard as her bulbous flesh continued to jiggle about. That put her over the edge.

"UUUUHHNNN! UUUUHHNNNN! AAaaaAAAAAAhhhhhhhh!" she cried as her cunt squeezed my member. 

Her legs gave out and spread to the sides as my dick penetrated her to the hilt. I felt the tip hit the back of her pussy, and she screamed. Her hands were still in her tangled hair and she was breathing heavily. She collapsed on top of me, her tits pressing into my chest.

"Oh my fucking god that was good," breathed Holly into my ear. 

I could hear Emma moaning beside me.

"Mmmmm, aaaah, ok... ok now me!" she said. 

Holly kissed me on the mouth and sat up, slowly withdrawing my cock from her depths.

"I can't believe I took all of you. You gotta try it, Em!"

"I did before, and I'll do it again now."

She pushed Amy, who was lost in the delights of pussy eating, away, and straddled me, guiding my soaking cock into her cunt with her hand behind her. We both watched as I penetrated her newly shaved pussy.

"I love watching you go inside. You just fill us up so much. You, like, stretched the hell out of Amy when you fucked her. I love feeling you stretch my little pussy. Ah!" she exclaimed as I grabbed her by the hips and forced her down on my rod. 

Emma sighed deeply as she took me in. Then she put her hands on my stomach, squashing her massive bust between her arms, and began bouncing on my cock.

"Oh fuck yeah! It's not going to take me long to cum, baby. Your cock... aaah... your cock fills me up so good! Ooooouuu!" 

I lifted my head to suck on Emma's large nipples. I circled my tongue around them, feeling them harden. I nibbled at them, and at the taught skin around them. I licked her enormous cleavage and pushed my face into the soft, bulging flesh.

"I love your tits, Em. They're so fucking big and soft," I said as she took my cock deeper, biting her lip.

"I want you to shoot your load on them again. Aaaaahhhh... I loved feeling your hot cum splash on my tits." 

I pushed my pelvis upwards, forcing the last few inches of my dick into Emma's teen honey pot.

"Oh god! Oh god that's deep! You're so deep in me. I can feel you in my stomach!"

"Keep fucking my cock, baby. Fuck it hard!" I said as I thrust into her. 

She leaned back and I sat up, propping myself up with my arms behind me. She did the same, and I fucked her fast and hard, both of us watching my long, hard shaft vanish into her wet hole.

"OOOOhhhh yeah! Like that... just like that! You're gonna make me cum, baby!" 

Emma's tits were flopping about like water balloons, her chest heaving, her baby fat on her belly jiggling. The other three girls were now watching intently, crouched beside us on both sides, their fingers between their legs, working their pussies.

"I'm gonna cum too. When I say, everyone sit up around me. I'm going to cum on your faces."

"Yeah! Do it baby! Shower us with your hot spunk!" shrieked Amy, actually clasping her hands gleefully and laughing.

"Oh! Oh! I can feel your balls slap my ass! I'm gonna cum! I"m gonna cuuuum!" cried Emma. 

Her body went rigid as she pushed her pelvis into mine. I gave a mighty thrust as she took all of me into her, her tits bouncing up against her chin. Emma shook as she came, her pussy constricting against my shaft. I held off as long as I could, then swiftly pulled my cock out, pinching it just below the head, and standing.

"AAaaagh, ok now! Get your slutty faces in here so I can cum all over them!" I said. 

The girls madly scrambled, and managed to arrange themselves around me: Holly, Aysha, Emma, and Amy, from left to right. Holly, Aysha, and Amy were still rubbing their cunts as the girls looked up at me expectantly.

"Ok... here I cum," I grunted, gripping the base of my dick with my left hand and pumping the shaft near my dick head with my right. 

I aimed at Holly's smiling upturned face and released. The shot was extremely powerful, striking her left cheek and ricocheting into Aysha's eye. Aysha flinched and cried out as I pumped my shaft hard and unleashed another sperm bullet into her scrunched up face. It struck Aysha between the eyes, and she flinched again, crying "Ooooh!" 

Emma was ready for my next shot, and stuck her tongue out, closing her eyes. My aim was true, and my thick load splashed off her tongue and teeth, running down and dripping onto her lap. Amy was shocked at the velocity and quantity of semen, and seemed unsure whether she was ready to take my jizz in her face. She had leaned back slightly from the semi-circle of teenage cum sluts, and had raised her hand to her chin, palm out. My wad was too fast for her though, and the thick stream of white goo slapped across her forehead, down her nose, and over her tightly closed lips.

"I want more over here!" cried Holly. 

I aimed. I jerked. I jizzed. Holly expertly took a load down her throat without flinching, while I turned again to Aysha. She had wiped her eyes free of my cum and now giggled as my white boy batter tickled her tongue. I fired another shot into Emma's mouth, who swallowed it eagerly. 

Amy still had her lips shut tight as I turned my cock towards her, but she had lowered her sticky hand to her lap, and was fingering herself again. I shot a fat wad onto her lips. I couldn't believe how much cum I had produced, but with four sexy teens fucking the shit out of me, it was no big surprise that I needed to ejaculate a significant load from my balls.

"Come on, Aym! Taste it! It's really yummy!" said Holly. 

I managed to shoot one final rope of cum on Amy's face, covering her right eye. Emma turned to her and sucked my jizz out of her eye, and began kissing her, forcing her mouth open and smearing her tongue with my cum. After a few seconds, Emma and Amy broke apart.

"Mmmmm, it IS really good!" said Amy, licking her lips. 

Seeing that I had emptied my balls on their pretty faces, they turned to their partners and kissed each other, licking my jizz from mouths, cheeks, necks, and the remnants that had dripped onto their tits. They finger fucked each other happily while I watched and gently played with my softening cock. They were now moaning softly, wet sounds coming from their moist pussies.

"Oh my god, that was a huge load!" commented Emma, stroking Amy's cheek.

"I can't believe you had enough to cum on all our faces... twice!" squealed Aysha, playing with Holly's nipples.

"You girls took it so well. What do you say we get ourselves cleaned up?" I suggested.

We all headed to the bathroom, and washed ourselves clean in the huge dual-head shower joining Carmen's room. I kissed the girls and helped them clean their sexy bodies. I squeezed the soapy sponge over Emma's chest as she threw her head back, letting the suds slide over her massive bust. I slurped at Holly's nipples as she squashed my head between her bulbous breasts. I scrubbed Aysha's round ass as she spread her cheeks, letting the soap slide across her anus and pussy lips, to drip down her thighs. 

My cock began to harden again, as Amy put her arms around my neck and pressed her lean body against mine, letting the water cascade over our naked skin. She kissed me hard and long, sandwiching my hard cock between our stomachs. My hands roamed down her waist, over her hips to her bottom, which I squeezed and pulled against me. She ground her smooth groin against me as we kissed. 

Finally she leaned back against the glass of the shower stall and looked into my eyes. Her nipples were hard, sticking out from the swells of her soft, pale breasts. Keeping an arm on my shoulder for balance, she lifted her right leg up, and with incredible agility, placed it on my left shoulder. She placed her right hand flat beside her head against the glass and looked down at my throbbing member. Her pussy lips had parted, and I could see her small inner labia, flushed deep pink.

"I want you to fuck me again. I need your cock," said Amy, a sultry expression on her young face.

"I'd be happy to, but I think we should give these girls something do to as well. Keep them busy," I said quietly to her. "Didn't you say Carmen had some toys in her room," I said loudly enough for the other girls to hear.

"Oh! Where are they, Amy?" squealed Holly.

"They're in her bedside table. There's lots of them too." 

Holly bounced out of the bathroom as Aysha pressed herself against me from behind, holding my cock.

"Ooou, looks like you're ready to go again. You'll have to be a little lower, hun. I'll guide you into Amy's tight pussy," offered Aysha. 

I bent my knees as Amy pushed her pelvis out. My cock head pushed her labia aside as I felt the wet warmth of Amy's tight pussy hole start to give access to my penis. Amy dropped her eyes to watch my dick head slip into her pussy. She gasped and bit her lip as I felt my glans slide past her opening and her pussy muscles tightened around my shaft. Aysha squeezed the base of my shaft and Amy released a shuddering sigh. 

I straightened my legs slightly as my cock slid up into Amy's cunt. She rotated her pelvis to aid my progress as Aysha began stroking my shaft, her hand bumping against Amy's stretched pussy. I put one hand on Amy's upraised leg and the other on her hip and began to withdraw my dick.

"M-more... I want more of your cock in me," sighed Amy.

"You heard her," said Emma, who had stood to Amy's left and was playing with her small breasts. 

I tightened my grip on her hip and leg and thrust upwards forcefully. I penetrated her deeply, pushing her against the glass of the shower, her foot lifting off the floor as she emitted a high squeak. She linked her hands behind my neck and leaned away from the glass, forcing herself farther down upon my throbbing cock. Aysha had released my dick and was observing from the open side, where Amy's leg was still over my shoulder.

"Oh Amy, you're taking a lot of him!" said Aysha, cupping my and Amy's ass. 

Amy locked eyes with me as I withdrew my dick, now soaked with her lubrication. I thrust back into her evenly and deeply.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 02



"Yes... fuck me. Fuck my tight little pussy," she whispered, undulating her body as I thrusted faster, penetrating her at an even rhythm.

"Come to this side, Em. It's a great view. He's really giving it to her," said Aysha excitedly, feeling the rhythm of my ass as I thrust up into Amy. 

Emma came over beside Aysha and put her arm around Aysha's waist, running her other hand over her stomach and up to her perky tits. She bowed her head and sucked Aysha's nipple into her mouth, then let her hand fall between Aysha's legs. Extending her middle finger, she stroked Aysha's clit expertly, still suckling at her breast.

"Ooooh yeah baby, that feels good," cooed Aysha, still watching me fuck Amy. 

Emma looked over to us, bending down to get a very close look at my dick penetrating Amy's teenage pussy. She then pushed Aysha against the glass beside Amy and crouched in front of her, shoving her face into Aysha's crotch. Aysha threw her head back and moaned loudly. She pressed her hands behind her against the glass and thrust out her chest. Her olive skin glistened with moisture as drops of water cascaded over her high breasts, sliding away from her erect nipples. I fucked Amy harder, enjoying the sensation of her pussy muscles squeezing my shaft as I plowed into her.

"Uhn! Uhn! Uhn! Oh... it feel sooo goood..." Amy moaned, sliding her hands over my chest.

"Wow, you guys are really getting into it." Holly had come back into Carmen's bathroom, holding a variety of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. "Look at you and Amy... you're really giving it to her. And Amy, I love the flexibility!" 

I looked over to Holly, who was putting most of the toys next to the bathtub. She kept a particularly long translucent dildo, and re-entered the shower stall. She swung the dildo and smacked Emma's ass.

"Ooou!" cried Emma, turning her head.

"Get on the floor, girls. We're going to have some fun," said Holly, smiling widely. 

Emma gently slapped Aysha's pussy lips then slid to the floor of the shower stall. Aysha followed, and sat facing Emma, legs spread wide. Emma moved forward, scissoring her legs with Aysha's. The girls leaned back on their arms and began grinding their bald pussies against each other. They moaned loudly as they writhed in the water, closing their eyes and enjoying the sensations. Holly knelt down and pushed them apart with difficulty. She sucked one end of the dildo, drooling over the tip.

"I want to get a better view of this," I said to Amy. 

Without withdrawing my cock, I turned Amy so she faced the other girls. I put my arm under her leg as she leaned on the wall. I now fucked her pussy from behind, holding her leg aloft. Her tight ass looked perfect, taught, and round as I watched my shaft disappear underneath it, filling her pussy. She raised herself on her toes as I thrust into her, her arm reaching back as she put her hand on my stomach.

"Aaaah! Not quite so deep. I can't quite take all of you yet. Remember, you just popped my cherry. You're my very first fuck."

"Sorry babe, I'll ease off a little." 

I held her hip with my hand as I thrust evenly, but shallowly into her. Her wetness facilitated the motion.

"Oooohhh... that's better. Aaaaahhhnnnn!" moaned Amy. 

As I continued my thrusting, we watched the action unfold before us. Holly was rubbing one spit-soaked end of the double-headed dildo on Emma's pussy. Emma bit her lip as Holly pushed the dildo into her pussy, twisting it and coating it in Emma's pussy juice. She thrust it in and out a few times, then took the other end and slapped Aysha's pussy with it.

"Ooooh yeah, baby! Stick it in me!" said Aysha, wiggling her hips. 

Holly forced the dildo into her, the bend in it straightening out as it penetrated her deeply. Holly looked up at Amy and me smiling, and licked her lips. She leaned over the girls' penetrated pussies and put her hand flat on the tile floor. With her right hand she firmly gripped the dildo and began thrusting it back and forth into Emma and Aysha's cunts. The girls were leaning back on their hands, their legs spread wide, and they were staring at the large dildo as it slid into them. The girls moaned as Holly thrust the dildo, her hand slapping first on Aysha's pussy, then on Emma's. Their breasts jiggled at each thrust, as beads of water cascaded over their tits, stomachs, and legs. 

"Oh fuck you sluts look sexy getting fucked with that dildo," I grunted as I continued to fuck Amy. 

The three girls on the floor looked up at me and smiled widely.

"I think your little fuck puppet is getting off on it too," said Holly giggling. 

"Is that right? Amy, do you like watching your friends dyke out with each other?"

"Oh! Yes, I love it! I never thought I'd be into girls, but they look so sexy! Ahn!"

"I'm glad to hear it, baby, 'cause I'd like to lick your little pussy while it gets stuffed by his monster cock," said Holly sensually. "I'm sure you girls can take care of yourselves," she added looking down at Emma and Aysha, who pushed their groins against the dildo, forcing it further into them.

"We'll... ahh.. be ok sweetie," said Aysha, taking the dildo and thrusting it back and forth quickly. 

Holly leaned over and straddled Emma, sticking her bulbous tits in Emma's face. Emma sucked her fat nipples while Aysha worked the dildo faster into their cunts. Holly moaned and moved her body upwards until she was pressing her bald pussy into Emma's willing face. Emma eagerly lapped at Holly's labia and clitoris, while Holly leaned forward and kissed Amy gently where her red pubes once were. Amy watched her intently as she moved her face down and placed her lips over Amy's clit.

"Oh Holly... oh wow...." breathed Amy, tossing her head back. 

I could feel my balls slap against Holly's chin as she gave cunnilingus to her teenaged friend. As she tongued Amy's clit I could feel her brush my thrusting cock with her lips and the tip of her tongue. I squeezed Amy's firm ass cheek as I pounded her more deeply. Meanwhile, Emma was squeezing Holly's ass as she sucked her pussy. Aysha was eagerly thrusting the dildo between them, breathing hard and emitting an occasional moan. 

I felt Holly's hand circle my girth as I pushed half my length into Amy's tight cunt. As I withdrew from my next thrust, Holly pulled my cock back, slipping it free of Amy's almost virginal embrace and popping it into her waiting mouth, taking it deep into her throat.

"Hey! I was fucking that!" complained Amy, looking down at the top of Holly's head while she sucked me. 

Holly slurped spit from my shaft as she pulled it out of her mouth.

"You've been fucking him for the past ten minutes. It's time someone else had a go," replied Holly, jerking my dick.

"She's right," added Aysha, "her pussy might be tight, but we want some cock too!" 

Emma chimed in from between Holly's legs, "Yeah, and we can give you the added bonus of fucking us in our assholes!"

Amy turned her body and put her hand around the back of my neck. She looked at me pleadingly, her leg still raised with my hand behind her knee.

"I could... I could let you fuck me in my ass," she said, tentatively.

The other girls broke out in fits of laughter. I smiled, but tried not to laugh, since Amy frowned and seemed offended by her friends' outburst of mirth.

"Awww, hun, you're adorable," giggled Holly, rubbing my dick along Amy's wet pussy lips. 

Amy angrily pushed away from me and Holly and stood against the shower stall wall, crossing her arms over her small tits.

"Amy, don't be mad. It's just that... well... " I looked down demonstratively at my engorged, bobbing cock. 

Holly stood up and pulled her wet hair away from her face, running her hands through her hair. Her breasts lifted erotically.

"What's he's trying to tell you is that his cock is much too big for your little asshole, Amy. He would tear you apart," said Holly, pulling her ponytail over her shoulder and squeezing water out over her tits.

Amy turned her head to the side, averting her gaze. Emma had pulled the dildo out of her pussy and stood beside Holly.

"Amy, she's right. We all had anal from him and it kinda hurts. Your ass is, like, so small. I don't think you'd like it," said Emma.

"Aysha's small too! But he put it in her bum!" protested Amy. 

Aysha knelt in front of me while the other girls were distracted and stroked my cock with both hands.

"I've had anal before though. And it still hurt... at first. But god, was it ever good when he came deep in my ass," she giggled, then began sucking my cock.

"But... but..." Amy whinged.

"Amy, I've just fucked you for a little while, let's let the other girls have a go. If you really want me to fuck you in the ass, I think you should maybe try using a dildo there first, to see if you like it," I said, attempting to defuse the situation.  

Amy remained obstinate, and looked away again, turning her body this time in an attempt to ignore us.

"Suit yourself, honey," I said. "Now, I want the rest of you sexy schoolgirls to face the wall and bend over. Just tell me which hole you want me to fuck," I finished, pulling Aysha to her feet and kissing her. 

They obediently did as they were asked, presenting their full, round, teenage asses to me and looking over their shoulders, smiling. Holly was first, then Aysha, then Emma. I approached Holly and smacked her ass cheek with my cock.

"Oh! Hello big boy!" she giggled. "Fuck my ass, please!" She spread her butt cheeks wide.

I spat on my hand and rubbed it onto my dick head, then guided it to Holly's anus. With some careful pressure, my penis popped into her bottom, and I pushed into her rectum deeply.

"Oh fuck yes! God your cock feels good in my ass!" she shouted loudly, no doubt goading Amy, who turned her back even more. 

I held Holly's wide hips and fucked her ass with deep, even strokes, enjoying the sensation of her buttocks clenching and unclenching around my member. I reached my right hand over to Aysha's ass and slipped two fingers into her pussy.

"Are you ready to take me, Aysh?" I asked.

"Fuck yes! I want it in my ass too!" she exclaimed. 

I pulled out of Holly's bottom and stepped behind Aysha. I guided my cock to her puckered asshole and tapped my target with my fat dick head.

"Tell me how much you want my cock in your ass," I said, rubbing her perfect buttocks

"Please, baby, I want your huge cock buried in my tight ass!" cried Aysha. 

I could see her fingers working feverishly at her clit. I squeezed my shaft and forced myself into Aysha's bowels, loving the way her anus immediately tightened on my girth. I squeezed her ass and sodomised her forcefully, pounding into her anal hole as she squealed with pleasure.

"Ooooooohhhh yeeeeeaaaahhh! I love it! I fucking love getting anal from you!" she moaned. 

I reached my hands beside me and pulled Holly and Emma's bottoms in until they were pressed against Aysha's, hip-to-hip. My fingers wandered to their moist cunts, rubbing their clits. Emma had half-stood and turned to watch me, playing with her tits and licking her lips. Her eyes captured me, and although I was fucking Aysha's ass, it was Emma who was turning me on.

"Does her tight little ass feel good on your big cock, baby?" Emma asked me, her big brown eyes filled with unadulterated lust.

"God yes, her asshole is so tight. Are you going to let me try yours next?" I replied.

Emma held her tit up to her mouth and tongued her nipple.

"Of course. You can take my ass any time you like," she said. "But please be gentle. I'm still a bit sore from this afternoon."

I smiled at her reassuringly and pumped into Aysha's bottom a few more times before withdrawing and stepping sideways until my throbbing cock pointed at Emma's plump ass.

"Spread your ass for me, Em," I said.

She arched her back and did as she was told, putting her splayed fingers on her cheeks and pulling them apart. She exposed her anus to me, and I spat on it, rubbing my saliva gently against her butthole. I put one hand on top of her ass and the other gripped my shaft as I moved forward, first dipping my cock head shallowly into her pussy to gather some lubrication, then sliding it up and pushing it against her anal opening.

"Aaaah!" she cried softly, tossing her wet hair.

I pushed harder and watched her skin pull inward as her bottom resisted my entry.

"It's ok, baby, just relax. Let me in your sweet bottom," I said soothingly.

Emma moaned again, and pulled her buttocks further apart as her sphincter allowed me entry into her bum. I pushed slowly but firmly into her, savouring the sensation of her anal walls clasping my cock. I heard Emma whimper, so I stopped my forward motion, allowing her tender asshole to adjust to my size.

"Is that too deep, Em?" I asked, stroking my hand along her lower back.

"No, baby, it's good. I'm just a little tender from before. Give me, like, a second before you start fucking my ass."

Emma released her ass cheeks and I felt her asshole constrict on my shaft. I moaned with pleasure as she put one hand against the wall in front of her, and the other roamed to her impaled bottom, touching my dick, feeling how much was still exposed.

"God, you've got a big cock... " she said, as much to herself as anyone else.

I ran my hands over her ass cheeks, cupping and squeezing them. I reached under her and touched her wet pussy, stimulating her clit with my fingers. She moaned softly.

"Ok baby, stroke that dick in and out of my ass," she said, looking back at me.

I pulled my cock out first, then pushed it into her soft bottom. I heard her inhale sharply, but continued to push in half way, then repeated the motion. I developed a steady rhythm, careful not to go too fast. I moaned as I watched my cock invade her ass, and she responded by pushing back against my cock, allowing me deeper access into her bottom. I gave her anal for a minute before withdrawing my penis and shuffling behind Holly again. I began fucking her ass again, smacking it playfully as she giggled. I continued down the line of sweet, round, wet, teen buttocks, smacking my cock off their bouncy flesh, squeezing them, spanking them, fucking them. I lost track of time as I indulged in an orgy of anal heaven with the three young, sexy, nubile teenagers. We all moaned and groaned in our ecstasy as I pounded each ass in turn, the girls looking back at me, or kissing their partner next to them, or arching their backs and crying out as they masturbated their pussies.

I reached the end of the line, and stepped over to begin a new round of anal at the left-most ass. I placed my cock head against a small, tight anus and pushed hard. I heard a scream, and felt pain as my dick was refused entry into the tight sphincter.

"Amy!" I said, my sexual haze broken by her sharp cry.

It had completely escaped my notice that Amy had taken a position next to Holly, her hands pulling her ass cheeks apart, offering herself to me. I stepped back, and Amy rubbed her fingers on her asshole.

"Amy, what are you doing?" I asked.

"I.. I just wanted to try it," she replied, still rubbing her sore anus.

"I told you you wouldn't be able to take it, honey," said Holly, tying not to laugh.

Amy looked like she was going to cry. She must have felt very left out as I fucked her friends anally.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry, but Holly's right. You're just too small to take me without it hurting." I approached her again and put my cock against her pussy lips. "Why don't I just fuck your pussy for now. We can try anal another time, after you've had a bit of practice."

I pushed my cock into her, enjoying the warmth and tightness of her recently deflowered womanhood. Her eyes fluttered and her mouth opened as she took me inside. She sighed deeply and closed her eyes.

"Mmmmm... ok... ok, just fuck my pussy then. Oooohh that's nice," she moaned as I thrust slowly into her.

Holly stood up straight and pushed herself between Amy and the wall of the shower. She put her hands in Amy's long, red locks and pulled her face against her ample chest.

"Suck my tits while he fucks you," Holly said, looking down at her breasts as they pressed against Amy's rosy cheeks.

Amy put her hands on Holly's hips as her mouth found a nipple to suckle. Holly hummed her approval as I sped up my rhythm, holding Amy's narrow waist for leverage. Emma and Aysha had also stood and faced us, but while Aysha wore a lusty expression and pinched her nipples as she watched us fuck, Emma looked jealous and annoyed. She grabbed Aysha's arm roughly and pulled her from the shower.

"Come on, Aysh, let's go see what other toys Carmen has," she barked as they left the bathroom.

"Ooooouu! Somebody's jealous," commented Holly.

"I kinda feel bad," I said, still thrusting into Amy's tight hole as she drowned in Holly's bust. "I mean, Emma was nice enough to share me with you lovely girls, but I think she may be regretting her decision."

"Well I've got no regrets," laughed Holly, holding Amy's hair as she bounced her round tits against Amy's face.

I saw Amy's right hand move over Holly's hip and down between her legs.

"Ooooh, Amy! You're learning fast, aren't you?" said Holly, clearly pleased with what Amy's hand was doing to her pussy.

Holly closed her eyes and writhed against the wall as Amy nibbled on her breasts, her face crashing into the plump mounds like an ocean wave against boulders each time I thrust my manhood deep into her cunt. My hands wandered up her slender body to her small titties, cupping them and feeling her hard nipples on my palms. I fucked her like this for several minutes, the three of us pleasuring each other enormously.

Amy's breast-muffled moans became louder and louder, and I felt her moisture flow as she approached orgasm. She turned her head to the side, resting her cheek on Holly's bosom as she screamed, cumming hard on my cock. Her pussy clenched my dick firmly as I penetrated her sex, my cock sliding in deep. I pulled her nipples and saw her bite Holly's breast as her body shook. I bit my lip hard so as not to cum inside Amy's hot, convulsing pussy, but it was to no avail. 

I felt my balls twitch and pulled my cock quickly from Amy's tight vaginal embrace. Holding Amy's hip with my left hand, I gripped my shaft with my right and felt my ejaculate rocket through my dick, spurting up Amy's back in a long, thick white stripe. She squeaked as she felt my load strike her skin.

"Aaaagh! Fuck yes!" I moaned as I pumped my cock, anticipating the next load.

My spunk exploded from my dick head, firing another thick stream of jizz which laced sideways across the top of Amy's tight buttocks.

"Oooooh! You're cumming on my bottom!" squealed Amy, still overcome by her orgasm.

"Yes, baby! Cum on her cute little ass!" Holly joined in, holding Amy's head firmly to her breast.

I jizzed again, spurting a wad of cream directly on her tiny exposed anus, and watched as it oozed down over her pussy lips. I saw Amy's fingers appear between her legs, her fingers touching my cum and spreading it on her cunt.

"Please give me more! Cum all over my ass!" begged Amy, breathing hard.

My penis responded by ejaculating on her left buttock and, after a few coaxing strokes, again on her right ass cheek. A final shot flew from my cock and landed on top of her beautiful ass, dripping slowly into the hollow at the small of her back. The last few drops fell from the end of my knob as I sighed, soaking in the pleasurable afterglow of my orgasm.

As Amy's orgasm subsided, she looked up at Holly and the girls shared a long, passionate kiss. Holly took Amy's fingers from between her legs and sucked them clean.

"You really came hard, Aym. I bet that felt, like, soooo good," observed Holly.

Amy only managed a weak nod. 




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 02



"She's not the only one that came hard. I've made a bit of a mess back here," I added, admiring Amy's cum-coated buttocks, and stroking my dick head against her young, spunk-covered teen buttocks.

"Don't move Aim, I want to have a look at you," said Holly, stepping away from the wall and standing beside me at Amy's backside.

She gently elbowed me out of the way and stood behind Amy, putting her hands on the sides of her ass.

"Wow, what a load! You're soaked, sweetie. God, you ass looks so hot dripping with his cum," Holly said in admiration.

She bent down and put her face between Amy's legs and licked her from her from her pussy all the way to the top of her ass in one long swath. Amy squeaked again and put her hands flat against the wall in front of her, jerking as Holly's tongue touched her sensitive clit, then her tight asshole. Holly licked and kissed her buttocks and back, rubbing and squeezing her butt cheeks lovingly. She then tilted her head up and rubbed her big tits all over Amy's backside, occasionally pushing her nipple against Amy's anus or pussy. I watched from the side as Holly rested her giant melons on top of Amy's cute ass.

"You girls are so fucking hot. If you're not careful you're going to get me hard again," I said.

Holly laughed, "I'm counting on it," she said, then bent over and slurped my cum trail up Amy's back. 

She stood up straight and took Amy's arm, turning her around to face her. She pulled Amy roughly against her and kissed her hard, forcing Amy's mouth open so she could share my semen with her. The girls made out for a minute, cum dripping from their chins as they kissed each other sloppily, groping each others' bodies lustfully. I felt my groin stir as I watched them, and felt a strong sexual desire return.

Holly gave Amy one final pec on the lips, then turned the water on, washing Amy and herself clean. Just before I was about to join them, Holly turned off the water and pulled Amy to me. I put my arms around Amy's waist and looked deeply into her emerald eyes.

"I'll let you two recover for a minute and go see what's happening in the other room," said Holly, kissing Amy and me quickly on the cheeks before leaving she shower, taking a towel with her as she fled to Carmen's bedroom.

Amy returned my gaze and put her arms around my shoulders, pushing her small breasts against me. I felt her bare pussy lips press against my hanging cock, as if kissing it, and I felt it begin to grow.

"Thank you," she said quietly.

"No, thank you," I replied. 

Amy smiled faintly, then said, "I think I should go."

"Why? There's plenty more fun to be had."

"I... I don't think I can watch you have sex with the other girls any more. At least, not, like, right now. Not after you made me cum like that," she answered, looking down and touching my chest with her open palm.

"Are you jealous?" I asked.

"Um... well, yeah. I mean, it felt really special when you were inside me. But when I saw you... um, have sex with their... their bottoms ... I don't know... I felt really lonely, I guess."

"Amy, I think you're amazing, and sexy, and--"

"--Thanks, but it's too weird for me right now. It's ok. You have fun... I just can't watch," Amy finished, looking back up at me with her innocent green eyes.

"Ok Amy, I understand," I reassured her, stroking her wet hair.

"Do you... um... want to see me again?" Amy said in a high voice.

"Of course I do. Get my number from Emma's phone, but don't tell her. I think she may be a little jealous too."

Amy beamed. "Ok." 

She kissed me again, then left the shower. She toweled off in front of me, then blew me a kiss and left the room. I gave her a few minutes to say goodbye to the girls and get her clothes as I dried myself off. I was tired from having sex with so many girls at once, but my libido refused to subside. I sat on the edge of the jacuzzi and ran my hands through my hair, thanking my lucky stars for my good fortune. Amy seemed rather taken with me, and I was attracted to her as well. I felt a connection between us, but I knew I had to be careful. I didn't want anyone's feelings to get hurt, and although Emma had seemed fine with me fucking her friends, I knew she was jealous, and becoming more so as the day wore on. I liked her too, so I didn't want to rock the boat.

While I contemplated my situation, I heard giggling and squealing from Carmen's bedroom. I was eager to investigate.

I walked into Carmen's bedroom, my cock bouncing in front of me like an elephant's trunk. I laughed at the scene before me. Holly was chasing Aysha around the room, wearing a large, black strap-on dildo. Emma was watching from the bed, casually stroking a vibrator along her moist slit as she smiled. Aysha shrieked and giggled as Holly bounced after her, the dildo waving wildly.

"Come here so I can stick my big black cock in your ass, you little slut!" laughed Holly, her breasts bouncing high on her chest as she scampered after Aysha, who ran behind me, hugging me tightly.

"Don't let her get me!" she cried in mock fear.

Holly stopped in front of me and put her hands on her hips, looking down at my penis.

"Let's see who's bigger," she said, seemingly forgetting about her pursuit of Aysha.

She approached me and stuck her pelvis out, holding the dildo next to my cock.

"I win," I said, holding my cock out, which reached all the way to her tummy. "And I'm not even hard."

The dildo was a couple inches short of touching me. Holly gripped the dildo and batted at my cock with it in a penis sword fight. I grabbed her nipples and pinched them hard. She cried out and jumped back, rubbing her tender nubs. 

She put both hands back on her dildo and began stroking it exaggeratedly.

"Is this what you're going to do when you think about us later?" asked Holly, teasing me.

"Actually, I was hoping you'd wear me out enough so I wouldn't have to masturbate later, but yeah, you've got the gist of it," I laughed.

Aysha's hand reached around my waist and gripped my cock firmly, then began stroking it.

"This way is much more fun," she giggled.

I felt her nipples harden against my back.

"So, what are you going to do with your new appendage, Holly?" I asked.

"If you'll let me have her, I'd like to put this in Aysha's bum," Holly replied.

"Anysh, what do you say?"

"Oh, alright. If I can't have the real thing I'll take a boning from Holly," Aysha said, relinquishing my cock and approaching Holly. 

Holly looked at me then tilted her head towards the bed, knowing that Emma needed some of my attention. I walked by the girls, smacking Aysha's sweet bottom on the way past.

"We're going to use your room, Em. Have fun you two!" said Holly, waving at us before chasing Aysha from the room holding her strap-on like a weapon.

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Emma. She had closed her legs and folded them to the side. Her arms were crossed over her breasts. She avoided eye contact with me.

"So, did you have fun with your new friend in there?" she asked in an acidic tone.

"Um, what do you mean?" I replied.

"I mean did you have fun fucking Amy? Is it because her pussy is so tight? Is that why you like her so much?" she said, looking at my angrily.

"Em, I'm sorry. But I don't understand... I thought you were ok with this... with me having sex with your friends," I said calmly.

She looked away and remained silent.

"You think I like Amy more than you, is that it?"

More silence.

"You don't seem to have a problem with me fucking Holly and Aysha," I continued.

Emma sighed in frustration and looked at me again.

"That's because it's, like, only sexual with them. With Amy... you took her virginity. I can tell she likes you, and... and you were paying so much attention to her," she pouted. "Did you... cum inside her?"

I touched her leg.

"Em, I'm sorry. I didn't want to hurt your feelings. I like you a lot. I don't want to do anything to spoil things between us. And no, I didn't cum inside her." I slid my hand further up her leg, caressing her thigh.

"Let me make it up to you, ok?" I said, gently caressing her buttock.

Emma remained quiet, and didn't move. She looked at me appraisingly with her big brown eyes. I leaned over to her and kissed the outside her thigh between her hip and her knee. I planted soft kisses up to her curvy hip. She still hadn't moved, but her arms squeezed her breasts tighter and they bulged sensually. 

I leaned over her leg and kissed the top of her thigh, then continued down to her knee. I tipped her knees up until they pointed to the ceiling, her feet flat on the bed. I extended her right leg and placed her heel on my shoulder. I kissed the inside of her calf down to her ankle. She kept her legs closed tight, but I could see her chest and face flush red. Her arms had moved to her sides, and her hands cupped her bountiful breasts, concealing her large pink nipples. I began kissing back up her calf, approaching her knees. 

I gently attempted to pulled her knees apart. Emma resisted at first, but I kept kissing and she relented, her knees separating slowly. I kissed along the inside of her right thigh, occasionally blowing my breath on her sensitive skin. I saw goose bumps break out on her legs and she opened her mouth and sighed. Very slowly, I kissed my way towards her smooth, bare mound, lingering at a spot centimeters from her pussy lips. She was leaning on her elbows watching me intently, her eyes large, her mouth open, her fingers pushing into the soft flesh of her tits.

"Oh yes, please put your mouth on my pussy," she whispered.

Her legs were now spread wide allowing me access to her womanhood. I saw her juices glisten in between her slightly parted labia. I positioned my mouth at her opening, almost touching it. I breathed heavily on her pussy lips and watched as her lip trembled. She pushed her hips up, hoping to make contact with my mouth, but I backed away just in time, teasing her.

"Oh my god, please eat my pussy!" she begged, " I want to feel your tongue inside me."

I felt her feet on my back, pushing me towards her moist teen twat as she raised her hips again. I pushed her back down on the bed and planted soft kisses on her mound where her pubic hair used to be. She rolled her head on the pillow and shivered as I moved down, gently kissing her outer labia and tickling them with the tip of my tongue. Her juices were now flowing freely, and I could smell her womanly musk.

I used my fingers to spread her labia, and admired her deep pink inner lips, coated liberally in her juices. I blew on her clit and she twitched, biting her lower lip.

"Aaaahhh...Baby, please suck my clit. You're driving me crazy," said Emma, looking down at me between her tits.

I stuck my tongue out and touched her clitoris with the tip, barely making contact. I tickled it gently and Emma moaned loudly. I looked into her eyes as I gradually applied more pressure to her clit, my tongue now doing slow circles around it as I continued to hold her pussy lips open. I felt her clit harden as I massaged it, and Emma squeezed her tits and moaned her approval. This continued for several minutes, and Emma responded by rhythmically rotating her hips in time with my clit-licking. She pinched her nipples and sighed and groaned as I sped up my tonguing. 

"Put you finger in me," she squeaked in a high voice.

I looked at her open pussy, and ran my finger across her wet hole. Her juices were leaking profusely, and I decided to sample her sweet flavour before I began fingering her. Using both my hands, I spread her pussy open further and slipped my tongue between her inner labia, parting them and pushing into her hot opening. I pushed it in as far as I could, my mouth pushing against her mound. I bobbed my head rapidly, tongue-fucking her cunt, my nose bumping against her hard clit.

"Oooohhh god yeah! Oh baby that feels so amazing! she cried, watching me, her brow knit.

I wiggled my tongue inside her then withdrew it and lapped her sweet fluids from her asshole to her clit, pushing my tongue flat and hard against her sopping mound. She emitted a long, loud moan and tossed her head back, shaking in pleasure. I let my tongue linger at her clitoris, flicking it rapidly over her hard love bean as I slipped my middle finger deep into her cunt, wiggling it about and rubbing her g-spot.

"Fuck! Oh my fucking god, yes! Get that pussy!" encouraged Emma, bucking her hips into my face.

I pursed my lips and sucked her clit between them, still teasing it with the tip of my tongue. I sucked it hard and long as I rubbed the inside of her vaginal wall. Emma was losing control, and she pressed her huge tits together and pinched her hard nipples, squealing with pleasure. She pulled her breasts to the side again so she could look at me as I suckled her clitoris eagerly.

"Put another finger in me, honey... ooohhhh I love how you eat my pussy," she moaned, breathing hard, her enormous chest rising and falling quickly. 

I obliged her, slipping my ring finger inside her alongside my middle finger. I felt her pussy muscles tighten and she cried out again.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Put another one inside! See if you can fit three fingers in my little pussy!" she begged.

I ferociously tongued her clit as I forced my index finger into her tight opening, curling it up with the others, stimulating her g-spot with quick, firm strokes against the rough patch of skin inside her. She had leaked her lubrication all over my palm and chin. I sucked it up, savouring her tangy flavour, and sucked hard on her outer labia as I finger fucked her.

She was now bucking her hips quickly, approaching a powerful orgasm. Her hands flew down to my head, pulling at my hair and forcing my face against her dripping cunt.

"Oh fuck yeah, baby, I'm cumming! I'm cumming on your face! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeeeeaaaaaahhh!" screamed Emma, arching her back and sticking her massive mammaries in the air, squashed between her arms.

I withdrew my fingers (actually, there were more accurately forced out) from her convulsing pussy, and held her legs apart, as I suspected what might happen next. Indeed, true to my prediction, Emma's twat erupted in an orgasmic torrent of pussy cum. I was prepared for it, and opened my mouth to catch the spray. I felt it hit the back of my throat, and I swallowed involuntarily. Her fluid was warm and not unpleasant tasting.

She screamed in ecstasy as a second wave hit her, and a wave of a different kind hit me in the chin and down my chest, spurting from her smooth mound in a powerful jet. Emma was sitting up on her elbows now, squeezing the life out of her breasts, watching her snatch explode with another squirt of her cum. I caught a large volume of her juice in my mouth and held it there as I ran my fingers over her sopping mound.

She shuddered and a few small squirts lept from between her labia, but it was clear her orgasm was abating. She jerked convulsively every few seconds as her orgasm send shockwaves of pleasure through her sexy body. She eventually opened her eyes and stared at me lustfully. Her hands relaxed on her bulging breasts, and her fingers traced circles around her nipples.

"That was... that was the best head I've ever had. Thank you, sweetie. Oh my god," she said, laughing a little.

Her pussy juice dripped from my chin as I moved up her body.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Wait... do you...?" she said, looking at me suspiciously.

I was on top of her, and pushed her hands against her tits, getting her to push them together. She looked at me and understood. She smiled as I positioned my face above her big, round tits, and I dribbled her pussy squirt from my mouth, letting it splash down on her sweet mounds. After watching it drip over her globes, I moved up. She took my face in her hands and opened her mouth. I dripped the last of her pussy juice into her open mouth. She caught it, not missing a drop, then sat up as I leaned down to kiss her. She passed her squirt back to me, and I passed it back to her, both of us consuming it until there was nothing left. We swirled our tongues together and she wrapped her legs around me, pushing my cock shaft against her wet pussy. I felt her cum-coated breasts press firmly against my chest as we made out. I was extremely excited, and began stroking my hard cock along her bare slit. She jerked and gasped.

"Oh! Easy baby, my clit is still really sensitive," she said.

I kissed her mouth hard, then down her neck to her chest. I licked and sucked her tits, enjoying the taste of her cum and the hardness of her nipples. I flicked my tongue over her right nipple as I pinched the other one.

She sighed deeply and said, "That was, like, so fucking good."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I love licking your pussy; especially now that it's nice and bare. So smooth and silky," I said, and we shared a laugh.

She touched my cheek with her fingers and looked at me, her eyes soft, her cheeks red.

"Um... I'm sorry I, like, got jealous about Amy. I just... well... I like you a lot," said Emma.

"That's ok, Em, I understand. And I like you too. I don't want to spoil that. If you want me to stay away from her--"

"--no. I mean... I don't know. You can do what you want. We're not, like, boyfriend and girlfriend or anything. But just be honest with me, ok? Just tell me if you and Amy are going to... to have sex or anything," Emma said with difficulty.

"Ok Emma, I will. Look, don't worry about it for now, ok?" I said, kissing her. "You've made me so horny, my cock feels as hard as a diamond," I finished, stroking my dick along her slit again.

"Oooou! Well we definitely have to do something about that, then, don't we?" giggled Emma, reaching down to caress my throbbing manhood.

She pushed me over and rolled so she was on top. She sat up and gripped my cock, stroking it firmly and evenly with both hands, her arms squeezing her buxom chest and causing it to bounce with every stroke. I put my hands behind my head and enjoyed the view of Emma's tousled dark hair, her big brown eyes and radiant smile, her beautiful curvy body, her mouth-watering tits, her hands pumping my meat, her legs straddling mine. She looked alternately in my eyes, then down to my thick cock between her hands, her chest and cheeks flushing with excitement from the sensation of her hands wrapped around my throbbing member, my purple dick head pointing up at her aggressively, challenging her to allow it inside her mouth, her ass, her pussy.

We were lost in our unspoken pleasure, but eventually noticed a consistent moaning coming from down the hall, joined at times by another female voice, commanding, yet playful. Emma stopped stroking me and tilted her head.

"Come on!" she said, leaping off me and pulling my by the cock.

"Ow!" I cried, forced to follow her lest my dick be torn from my body.

I scampered awkwardly behind Emma down the hall to her room, bumping into her bottom as she stopped suddenly beside her door. We peeked around the corner of the door frame to see what Holly and Aysha were getting up to. 

Emma's bed was at the end of the room opposite the door, positioned sideways underneath a large window which faced the backyard. Holly was lying on her back with Aysha on top of her, reverse-cowgirl. Holly's hands were on Aysha's buttocks, spreading them apart. Aysha was leaning forward, her hands on Holly's knees, bending her waist sharply as she pumped her sweet as up and down on Holly's groin. Holly, of course, was still wearing Carmen's strap-on dildo, and Aysha rode it with enthusiasm.

"Oh yeah, Holly, you're fucking my ass so good!" moaned Aysha.

"Your ass looks so amazing taking my big black cock, baby. Ride me hard!" replied Holly, smiling ear-to-ear. She seemed to enjoy the idea of having a cock of her own to fuck her sexy girlfriends.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 03



Once again, I had found myself in hot water with Carmen. She had phoned me earlier in the day, demanding I come to her house at once. I had asked her the reason, but she had hung up on me before I'd even finished my sentence.

Carmen was my boss, and we had quite a history together. Although we had not had sex, she was aware of my sexual exploits, and had an affinity for capturing them on camera. A case in point: Carmen's friend Gina's teenage daughter was staying with her for the summer. Her name was Emma, and I had enjoyed a wild orgy with her and three of her female friends the previous weekend while Carmen was away on business. Incidentally, I had also enjoyed a rather interesting threesome with Emma and her mother some weeks prior. During the course of last weekend's events, it was discovered that Carmen had put a hidden camera in the bathroom of her house so she could watch Emma in the shower--alone or otherwise. Me and the girls gave Carmen quite a show.

It occurred to me that this may have been the reason Carmen had summoned me, but it was doubtful, since she was aware of my weekend orgy with Emma and her friends, and I was certain she had watched the video, probably while pleasuring herself with her many sex toys. Regardless of the cause, I was apprehensive about our meeting. Carmen could be quite intimidating, especially when she was angry, and I had no desire to be on the receiving end of her rancour.

I reached her palatial home and rang the doorbell. The tone had barely finished ringing when the door flew open. Carmen's cheeks were red, and her long black hair fell around her face in a slightly disorderly manner. Her brow was knit, and her dark eyes regarded me sternly. Her jaw was set, and her large chest rose and fell rapidly under her snug white t-shirt. She wore short jean shorts, exposing her long, well tanned legs. She grabbed my arm and pulled me inside.

She led me to her kitchen and spun around quickly, her breasts wobbling. She was not wearing a bra, and her nipples were faintly visible, poking through the fabric of her shirt. I tore my gaze away from her impressive bust to look at her piercing auburn eyes.

"How did you get it?" she asked.

"Get what?" I replied, clueless.

"The video. How did you get it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Carmen,"

"Don't be an idiot. The video from last weekend: how did you get it and who did you give it to?" she spoke insistently.

"The video? I didn't "get it" at all. I presume it's saved somewhere on your computer, which I haven't touched," I said honestly.

Carmen held her glare for a few moments, then brought her hand to her brow.

"... then how could..." she said quietly, almost to herself.

"How could what? What's going on? Why did you call me here?" I asked, exasperated.

The doorbell rang. I looked at Carmen, who seemed lost in thought. I turned and walked to the door. As I opened it, I heard Carmen say, "Wait!"

It was too late. I pulled the door open to reveal a tall, thin, attractive red-haired woman of around 35. She had high, lightly freckled cheekbones and brilliant green eyes. She wore a white summer dress with a floral print, which cut low across her modest but perky breasts. Her lips were pressed together and her fists were balled. Upon seeing me, here eyes widened and her arm mechanically sprung forward to point at me accusingly.

"You!" she shouted, her face nearly matching the colour of her hair. "It's you!"

Suddenly, Carmen appeared beside me, pushing me out of the way and facing the visitor.

"Michelle, please come in. We'll discuss this inside," she said, taking the redheaded woman's wrist and pulling her into the house.

As Carmen pulled her past me, she glared menacingly at me, her jaw clenched. I shut the door and followed the women.

"What is HE doing here?!" the woman demanded, shaking with rage.

"Michelle, please. Sit down, will you? Let me explain," soothed Carmen, leading Michelle to a stool in the kitchen.

"No I will not sit down! Explain to me this instant what this man is doing here!" shouted Michelle, pushing Carmen's hand away and pointing at me again.

"I asked him to come over so we could discuss this like adults."

"What is there to discuss?! This man took my innocent daughter's virginity and made a sex tape of his filthy orgy with her slut friends right here in this house! YOUR house!" cried Michelle, stamping her sandal-clad foot for emphasis.

"Wait... Amy is your daughter?" I said, rather unwisely.

Michelle's head snapped in my direction so quickly that her long red hair flew out around her head. She spun and charged at me screaming, her hands like claws reaching out to tear my eyes from their sockets. Fortunately Carmen acted quickly, swinging her arm around Michelle's waist and arresting her momentum. Michelle continued to swipe the air in front of her.

"You fucking bastard!!! I'll kill you!" she bellowed.

Carmen pulled her into an adjacent hallway as I prudently backed away, not wanting to be torn apart by this fiery woman. I heard a hurried and hushed discussion from another room down the hallway as Carmen attempted to calm Michelle down. I wiped my brow and leaned against the kitchen counter to collect myself.

It was obvious that Amy's mother Michelle had somehow seen our sex tape. I didn't have much time to consider how she had acquired it, however, as the doorbell rang again. I felt it wise to let Carmen answer it, but was also slightly worried that Michelle would take the opportunity to launch another attack at me. I stayed put and listened.

"Hi honey, come in," said Carmen.

"Are the other ladies here yet? I assume they got the same frantic call from Michelle. It's lucky I was in town this weekend."

I recognised the second voice. It was Emma's mother Gina. She was a tall, curvy brunette with curly hair, long eyelashes, and massive natural tits. I had not had sex with her at the mother-daughter threesome, but mostly used Emma to tease her. I had not seen her since our sexual encounter due to the fact that she lived out of town.

"Michelle is here. The others are likely on the way over. Why don't you go to the kitchen for a minute. Michelle is a bit hysterical and I'm trying to calm her down," Carmen said quietly.

"God... she's such a prude, isn't she?" I heard Gina say.

"Shhh! Go to the kitchen," hissed Carmen.

"Is Emma home?"

"No, she's out with the girls. I don't think any of them know about this yet. Now give me a minute and we'll talk."

I heard the clicking of high heels on the tile floor, before Gina appeared in the kitchen doorway. She wore tiny pink shorts, probably too young for her, although she was about the same age as Michelle and Carmen. A tight grey spaghetti strap tank top with an incredibly supportive push-up bra barely contained her enormous bosoms, which bulged over the scoop neck. She stopped when she saw me, then smiled widely, approaching the kitchen counter and putting her handbag on it.

"Well hello there handsome," she said in a sultry voice. "Now I know why Michelle is so worked up," she chuckled.

"I just got here. Look, I uh... I hope you're not upset about--" I started.

"Oh don't be silly. Carmen sent me the video early this week and I've been watching it constantly," Gina said, brushing her long curly hair over her shoulder. "You are quite the stud, aren't you? It's just a shame you didn't film everything."

She apparently had been told that I had put the camera in the bathroom, and not Carmen. I doubted she would have been ok with her friend secretly taping her daughter in the shower. 

Gina approached me and pulled me against her, putting her hand on the front of my shorts to squeeze my member.

"So when do I get my turn to have this beautiful cock inside me, hmm?" Gina muttered in my ear.

I could feel the swell of her breasts against my chest as her hand gripped my cock through my shorts and stroked it firmly. I reached behind her and cupped her full ass cheeks.

"I would fuck you right here on this kitchen counter if there wasn't going to be an angry mother's convention in the next room," I joked.

"Mmmm, I'd like that," said Gina, leaning in to kiss me.

Just before her lips met mine, the doorbell rang. Gina sighed.

"That'll be the another angry mum. I'll get it," she said, releasing my hardening cock reluctantly and swaying her hips as she exited the room.

I waited, and listened.

"Sadira, Helen. It's been a while," I heard Gina say.

"Hi Gene. You look good," said a high voice.

"Thanks hon, you look amazing, as usual," Gina returned the compliment. "Come on in, the other two are in the lounge room."

"What's this all about? I missed Michelle's call and she sent me this frantic text. I just happened to be having tea in the area with Helen, so we stopped by. I hope it's not serious," said a soft voice with a mild middle-eastern accent.

"No, honey. It's a storm in a teacup if you ask me. But you know Michelle..." said Gina exasperatedly. "This way."

I heard the women enter and make their way to the lounge room through the front room. Carmen came down the hall and beckoned to me.

"You'd better be here for this. Don't worry, I'll protect you from Michelle," grinned Carmen.

I followed her down the hallway.

I entered a large room with a couple couches, a large television, and bay windows facing Carmen's back yard and pool area. Michelle was sitting in an armchair near the tv, and the two two ladies stood together near the adjacent leather couch, while Gina sat opposite Michelle on another armchair. The ladies were chattering excitedly as I approached, but all conversation came to a halt as I entered the room.

Michelle attempted to burn holes in my head with her eyes, then quickly looked away in anger, crossing her arms and legs. Gina smiled at me, stealing a glance at my crotch. The other two ladies stared openly at me. The one on the left was short and shapely with shoulder-length blonde hair and a fringe. She wore a tight sleeveless white top and a red wrap around skirt with flat sandals. Her face was round, with big red cheeks and blue eyes. Her breasts were gigantic, pulling her shirt material taught across her chest. She blinked rapidly at me, then smiled with a hint of lasciviousness in her eyes.

The woman on the right was brown-skinned, with black flowing hair just past her shoulders. She wore a loose off-the-shoulder light blue low neck dress which hung beautifully from her large, round tits. I guessed from their perfect symmetry, bulging curves, and high perky nature that they were surgically enhanced. She wore a belt around her curvy waist, and exposed a large amount of her long, lean brown legs, which led to her small, heel-clad feet. She seemed equally taken with my presence and smiled a smile identical to her companion.

"Oh, hello!" said the blonde. "Carmen, you didn't tell us you had a friend over," she added, not taking her eyes off me.

"He's my colleague, Helen--"

"He's a sleazy prick!" shouted Michelle.

The dark-haired woman looked annoyed. "Do you mind telling us what this is about, Michelle? Your message suggested it couldn't wait."

"I'll do better than that, Sadira--I'll show you!" barked Michelle, jumping from her chair and rummaging in her handbag.

She retrieved a small object and plugged it into the tv. She grabbed the remote and switched on the television, mashing the buttons.

"Oh for goodness sake! Make this thing work, Carmen!" she ordered, unable to get the display working.

Carmen looked annoyed, but finally obliged, taking the remote from Michelle and pressing a few buttons. The screen lit up with a shot of Carmen's empty bathroom.

"Skip ahead!" commanded Michelle.

Carmen pressed another button and the video skipped forward until quickly moving bodies were visible. She played the video, which showed Amy and Emma sitting on the edge of the tub, their legs spread. Holly and Aysha were kneeling in front of them, busying themselves with shaving the girls' pubic hair. I stood between the girls, my engorged cock stuffed into Amy's cheek as she sucked my knob eagerly.

A stunned silence pervaded the room. Everyone watched the video, not daring to even breathe. In the video, I popped my dick from Amy's mouth and swung it across to Emma's face, her hand gripping my long shaft as she took my cock between her lips, her cheeks sucking inward as she fellated me.

Michelle watched the scene, then turned challengingly to the others in the room, looking at them each in turn. I looked at Gina, whose hand obscured her mouth, attempting to conceal a naughty grin. She seemed to be enjoying Michelle's visible discomfort. Helen's eyebrows were raised, and Sadira's mouth was making an 'o' shape. I looked at Carmen and swore I could see her nipples harden under her t-shirt as she watched the erotic action.

"Well??!!" blurted Michelle, throwing her hands outward towards the women. "What are we going to do about this?!"

Gina spoke first. "'Chelle, I know it seems shocking, but our daughters are adults. They're going to explore their sexuality."

"Oh really? And you're ok with this?!" Michelle said quickly, pointing at the screen. "His penis is 'exploring' your little girl's mouth and you're barely batting an eye!"

"I realise no mother wants to see this sort of thing, but it's a reality," Carmen chimed in.

Michelle turned on Carmen.

"I see. So it's a 'reality' that you set up cameras in your bathroom to record unsuspecting teenagers?" she accused.

"I--" Carmen stared.

"No, it wasn't Carmen. It was me. I put it there when I was doing work here a couple weeks back. I was hoping to catch Carmen in the shower and stuff," I said. "I didn't know it was Emma's bathroom."

All heads turned towards me.

"So how come in the video you say "is this a good enough show for you, Carmen?", if she didn't know about it?" demanded Michelle.

"I was going to show her. She was pissing me off at work and I was going to show her the video to make her mad. I never did... I just said it in the heat of the moment."

I looked at Carmen.

"I'm sorry, Carmen. I hope you can forgive me," I said, hoping I sounded sincere.

"You're apologising to HER?!! You violated our daughters! You should be apologising to us!!!" Michelle shouted furiously. Her green eyes almost glowed with fury.

"Excuse me, but they're all adults, and they all consented. They knew about the camera. In fact, they practically forced themselves on me. You've obviously watched the video; do you see any indication that what they were doing was not completely voluntary? No! They loved it!" I said, getting rather heated myself.

At that very moment, Amy could be heard on the video clearly saying, "I... I want you in me."

This was too much for Michelle. Once again, she launched herself at me in a fit of rage, but Carmen had plenty of time to intercept her and push her back into the armchair. 

"Calm down, Michelle! Act like a grown up for Christ sake," urged Carmen.

"Are you not angry? He put a hidden camera in your bathroom!" Michelle said, sounding exasperated.

"No, I'm not angry. We have an... interesting relationship." Carmen looked at me, appearing thankful that I took the blame for the camera.

"Wh--what about you two? You haven't said a word between you!" Michelle said, turning to Sadira and Helen.

Helen was still staring at the screen (the girls and I were walking out of the shot at this point), her fingers touching the side of her neck gently. Her nipples protruded through her tight white top. Sadira looked at me, her cheeks flushed.

"Well, they're not kids anymore, Michelle. I kind of agree with Carmen and Gina. Getting involved with this will just drive them away from us and make them more secretive," offered Sadira.

"Wha... I... but... Helen, what about you?" stammered Michelle.

Helen was still stroking her fingers along her neck.

"Helen!" cried Michelle.

"What?! Oh, I'm sorry hun, I was miles away. Frankly I don't see the problem. You can't shelter your daughter from her own sexuality. She should explore and discover what she likes. Holly and I are share these things with each other. I think it's healthy," finished Helen.

"So you knew about this?" said Michelle.

"Oh, heavens no. I mean, we don't tell each other EVERYTHING."

There was quiet as Michelle looked from one person to the next, incredulous.

"Ok... right. So you want your daughters to explore their sexuality. But what about this sex tape? I found it on Amy's computer. Who knows who else he's shared it with?! It could be all over the internet by now!"

"Michelle, I promise I have not shared this with anyone except for Emma. She must have given a copy to Amy. Trust me; I don't want this video getting out either," I said, trying to allay Michelle's fears.

She eyed me, assessing my sincerity. It appeared as though she believed me, as her face softened subtly. She brushed a lock of hair from her forehead and tucked it behind her ear. She took a deep breath and calmly stood. She stepped towards me and I took a cautious step back. She put her hands up, indicating her benevolence, and approached me, addressing me directly, her piercing green eyes searching mine.

"I must admit, I am very surprised by these ladies' ambivalent attitude toward their daughters' sexual escapades. However, I suspect the girls' fathers would have a significantly different reaction."

She cocked an eyebrow menacingly. Sadira stood and walked up behind Michelle, putting her hand on Michelle's arm.

"Honey, none of us want that. I think we should keep this between us," she said.

"Yes, that would be for the best," echoed Carmen.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"No."

I looked to the direction of the voice. It came from Helen.

"No, I'm with Michelle. I think we should tell their fathers."

"Helen! No... it would destroy them. Not to mention that the girls would never speak to us again," said Sadira.

Even Michelle seemed surprised, yet she remained silent.

"Maybe, but perhaps Michelle is right. Something has to be done to prevent this happening again," said Helen calmly.

"No, please. I'll delete the video. I'll get the girls to delete it too. I'll--"

"--No, I'm afraid that's not good enough. The damage is done," she said, cutting me off.

"Helen--" Carmen began.

"--No, Carmen," retorted Helen, standing up and approaching me, taking a place next to Michelle. "He needs to be punished," she finished, grinning sadistically.

I began to understand what was unfolding. It was obvious that Helen cared little about the video, or her daughter's slutty behaviour. On the other hand, she knew that Michelle had a valid threat against me. She was intending to use this to her advantage.

She reached out and touched my chest with her open palm.

"So... what do you say to that, sweetie?" she asked me.

"Helen... I'm a reasonable man. Maybe we can reach some kind of arrangement," I hinted.

The women looked on curiously.

"Perhaps. Maybe you should take your shirt off while we negotiate the terms," Helen said, poking my left peck through my t-shirt.

Michelle gasped and Sadira raised her eyebrows. I heard Gina guffaw from her armchair to my right.

"Helen, what on earth...?" Michelle said.

"Oh darling, surely you're not that naive. We've got him right where we want him. It was you who made the threat. I think we should have a little fun with him while we decide his fate," replied Helen.

"I like it!" Gina said, crossing her long legs. "Go on then, take it off."

Helen put her hands on her hips and Sadira was smiling to herself, avoiding eye contact with Michelle who looked at her friends in bewilderment. I quickly pulled my t-shirt up over my head and dropped it at my feet, displaying my firm, toned, but not overly muscled torso. I took care of my body, and was proud to show it off.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 03



"Wow. I like what I'm seeing," mused Helen, eyeing my body up and down.

"This is insane!" cried Michelle.

"Honey, what's the harm? Helen's right, we've got him. What's wrong with having a little fun," said Sadira, twirling a lock of her long, dark hair around her finger.

"Sadi! For god's sake, you're married!" Michelle said, alarmed.

"As are you! Don't try to tell me you're not thinking what we're thinking. You've seen the video. You're not curious? Don't you want to take a peek at his--"

"Sadi!" repeated Michelle, blushing furiously. 

Helen joined the conversation. "Your daughter is an adult. She's going to choose for herself, and if you can't cope with that then it's going to be very hard for you to be her mother. The rest of us agree that we keep this between us. Are you going to go against the wishes of your friends?"

Michelle was about to speak, but stopped herself, her finger raised in mid-air.

"I know you, 'Chelle. I know this must be difficult for you, but you have to let go," Carmen said, approaching Michelle and touching her shoulder gently. "Now why don't you sit down for a bit," she continued, leading Michelle to the couch. "Here's a young, fit, handsome man, and you can ask him to do whatever you like. And he'll do as he's told, or we'll support you in your decision to tell the girls' fathers. No one's telling you to DO anything, honey. All you have to do is sit back and enjoy the show. I think we can all live with that, can't we?"

Her last question was rhetorical. Helen and Sadira sat next to Michelle, and Carmen sat in the armchair.

"So, what do you want him to do?" asked Carmen.

All eyes were on Michelle. She fidgeted with her hands, looking at her friends. She finally looked at me searchingly. I gave her a small, friendly smile. She seemed to relax.

"Ah.... right. I'd like you to, um... if you could please... just--... take your shorts off," she said, awkwardly. Her rosy cheeks nearly matched her fiery red hair.

The women tittered with delight and watched me intently. I grinned and unfastened my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. Underneath I wore a tight pair of boxer-briefs. My flaccid manhood stood out prominently, its length running down the left side of my thigh, nearly poking out from underneath my boxers. I put my hands on my hips and waited.

Michelle saw the bulge of my manhood and blinked rapidly, shifting in her seat. Helen was smiling widely.

"Come closer, honey," she beckoned.

I stood in front of her at the couch as she leaned forward. She reached her finger out and traced the length of my meat, right to the tip. I felt a tingling sensation in my groin as the blood began to rush into my penis. Wordlessly, Sadira imitated Helen's gesture, and I felt another surge in my groin.

"Sadi!" said Michelle in a harsh clandestine whisper.

Sadira continued to stare at my thickening bulge, her fingertip circling my barely concealed dick head. Helen looked at Michelle, then put her hands on my thighs, moving me over so I was standing directly in front of Michelle.

"Go ahead, honey. Touch it," offered Helen.

"Helen! I'm a married woman!"

"And so is Sadi, but she didn't hold back! Come on, be a sport. It's just for fun. We promise not to tell David."

Michelle looked at Helen, then to my groin. Her hand tentatively reached up and paused centimeters from my bulge. Very slowly, she traced her fingertips along my length. As she did so, my erection grew, causing the tip of my cock head to poke out from under my boxers. When Michelle's fingers touched it, she flinched, pulling her hand back.

"Oh! So he's come out to play, has he?" giggled Helen.

Michelle looked shocked as my full dick head emerged like a turtle coming out of its shell.

"Hey, I can't see!" complained Gina.

"Step back, darling, so we can all watch you," ordered Helen.

I did so, as Carmen and Gina moved their chairs around so they were in better viewing position.

"Why don't you dance for us," suggested Sadi, linking her fingers at the top of her shin, her eyes burning with desire.

"Dance? Really?" I said, stalling.

"Yes, do it," Helen said.

I felt awkward and embarrassed, but had no choice. I began to rotate my hips and twist my torso, holding my arms aloft to give the ladies a clear view of my toned body. I felt ridiculous, but decided to play along. I turned around and waved my firm ass back and forth in front of the attentive audience.

"Ooou yes, baby! Shake it!" chirped Gina, laughing loudly.

I turned back around and observed the women. Aside from the mirthful Gina, Helen and Sadira looked like schoolgirls sneaking a peek into the boys' locker room. They leaned against each other and giggled softly as Helen pointed to my exposed cock head and Sadi bashfully put her fingers over her mouth. Michelle was still blushing hard, and seemed to be resisting the urge to smirk as she looked alternately between my face and my groin, her eyes trailing along my hard body in between. Carmen sat back in her chair, bemused. The elbow of her right arm sat on the arm rest, and she had placed her index finger on her cheekbone, casually biting the nail of her middle finger as she watched me. 

I swayed and grinded my way over to Michelle, thrusting my groin in her face. She cried out and leaned back in mock repulsion, turning her head to the side (but keeping her eyes on my dick) and pushing her hand against my washboard abs.

"Get away! Go stick that thing somewhere else!" she shrieked.

But her hand lingered on my stomach, even sliding a few centimeters down toward my waistband.

"Yeah, bring it over here you sexy man," Helen said, grabbing my hand and pulling me across to her.

She put her hands on my stomach and slid her fingers down to my waistband, attempting to pull my boxers down. I pushed her hands away and stepped back quickly.

"Ah-ah-ah, not so fast Helen," I chastised her.

"We can already see your knob sticking out, let's just get this over with," she retorted, gesturing at my cock.

"Alright. But you can't use your hands; you have to use your mouth," I insisted.

"Fine by me, sweetie," agreed Helen, putting her hands behind her and leaning forward, her breasts stretching her top tight.

Sadira giggled and played with her hair.

"Oh Helen, you're lucky you're divorced," Sadira said, looking enviously at her friend's eager face.

"I believe everyone has agreed that what happens in this room stays in this room, yes? What your partners don't know won't hurt them," said Carmen.

"That's easy for you to say; you're single!" retorted Michelle.

"Honey, when was the last time David did something like this for you? I mean, I love Vincent, but he definitely doesn't look like this young handsome boy. No one's judging us. I think we should... indulge a little bit," added Sadira, obviously taking Carmen's suggestion and running with it.

"Well said, Sadi. Now get over here, you!" ordered Helen.

I walked slowly up to Helen and stuck my pelvis out, my hands behind my head. She smiled up at me lasciviously and placed several small, soft kisses along my shaft leading up towards my waistband. Once there, she took it carefully in her teeth and began to pull it down. I felt my dick harden further as Helen exposed the base of my thick shaft. She pulled down steadily, my boxers slipping down my hips as my cock strained against the cotton like a loaded spring. 

As my cock became more and more exposed, the women watched in eager anticipation for my full unveiling. they did not have to wait long. As Helen pulled my boxers down past the point of no return, my cock sprang free from the elastic waistband, smacking Helen's forehead and flicking her fringe in the air. She cried out and laughed as she leaned back into her seat as my heavy meat bobbed in front of the women. I put my hands on my hips and watched them as they all stared unabashedly at my huge semi-erect manhood.

"Oh my god, it's so BIG!" exclaimed Sadira, her hand over her ample chest.

"It's wonderful!" cooed Helen, still giggling as her eyes followed my bouncing dick head.

"It's... magnificent," added Michelle in spite of herself, staring wide-eyed at my cock, her mouth slightly open.

Gina laughed and winked at me. Carmen remained composed, hardly moving; but her eyes were locked on my penis.

"Well don't stop there, keep dancing for us!" said Helen.

I laughed and continued my awkward strip tease for the hungry women, rotating my hips and letting my horse-cock slap against my thighs. I pulled my boxers completely off, tossing them to Carmen with my foot. They landed on her lap and she casually brushed them to the floor, giving me a subtle grin. I danced in front of each of the women in turn, enjoying their lusty expressions and loud encouragement. 

"Wooo, yeah baby! Swing that cock!" squealed Sadira as I gyrated in front of her.

Michelle turned her face to the side as I waved my dick about, but she watched out of the corner of her eye, her hands held out defensively in case I got too close.

"Ok ladies, time to have some real fun. Who's going to touch it first?" asked Gina.

"Oooh, can I? Please?" Sadi said, raising her hand as if answering a question at school.

I stood in front of her, my cock swaying between us. She looked at me coyly, then reached tentatively for my semi-engorged member. My perspective allowed me a lovely view down the front of her dress, and I noted that her tit-job precluded the need for a bra. The neckline of her dress draped softly over the tops of her breasts but I could see between them, and admired their perkiness.

I felt Sadi's hand wrap around my girth, and she held it to the side, admiring its size. She inhaled deeply and I saw her nipples harden against her dress.

"Oh my god! It's so thick!" she exclaimed, squeezing it gently.

She stroked her small hand up my length until it reached the tip, then pulled my foreskin back as she stroked back down. Her eyes were wide with wonder. I felt a hand on my thigh and noticed that Helen was reaching for my balls. She cupped them and rolled them in her palm as her other hand gripped my buttock.

"He's got some nice big balls to go with that huge cock, too," Helen said cheerfully, "and they're freshly shaved, from the feel of it. Very soft," she finished, rolling my nuts between her fingers and caressing my shorn scrotum.

Sadi slowly stroked my shaft again and I felt blood surge into my member as I enjoyed the sensation of Helen's soft hands on my nuts.

"Oh! I can feel it getting harder!" Sadi said excitedly.

"Let me try!" Helen said, removing her hand from my ass and taking a firm grip on my column just below my dick head.

She forced her hand down, pushing Sadi's hand off my cock as she stroked me. Sadi reached back to fondle my ass as her hand replaced Helen's on my nut sack. Helen wrapped her other hand around my dick so both fists gripped my penis. A couple inches emerged from her top hand.

"Fuck that's a big cock!" she exclaimed, seeming genuinely surprised.

She squeezed my shaft hard and I moaned as I became harder, my cock head swelling under the pressure. I moaned again.

"You like that, don't you?" said Helen, beginning a slow, firm stroking motion up and down my long meat stick.

"Oh yeah, Helen, that feels really good," I replied.

"Don't use my first name, it's impolite. Call me Mrs. Thompson," she responded sternly.

"Yes Mrs. Thompson," I said obligingly.

She smiled at me with superiority, then looked back to my cock as she continued to stroke it. Sadi giggled as she cupped my balls.

"And you can call me Mrs. Kashani," she said, looking up at me with her dark brown eyes as she batted her long eyelashes.

"Ooou, I like this game," Gina said, joining the conversation. "I'm Mrs. Miller," she added, standing and offering me her hand.

I took it and bent down, kissing it. "It's a pleasure, Mrs. Miller."

"Miss Beaumont, perhaps you should introduce our shy Irish friend," Gina said to Carmen.

Carmen stood and sat on the arm of the couch next to Michelle. 

"You don't want to be rude to our guest, do you? Introduce yourself," said Carmen.

Michelle looked up at me, blushing, then looked back to my cock, which Helen was still firmly stroking.

"This is absurd," she said dismissively, shaking her head and averting her gaze.

"You'll have to forgive Mrs. Ryan. She's a bit of a prude," Gina offered.

"Shut up, Gina!" barked Michelle angrily.

"Ok hun, don't get upset. I'm just trying to have some fun."

"Look, if you're uncomfortable you don't have to stay, ok Michelle? No pressure," added Carmen, rubbing Michelle's shoulders soothingly.

Michelle frowned and remained silent, but made no motion to leave. I groaned involuntarily as I continued to enjoy the handjob I was receiving from Helen.

"Hey, let's give someone else a turn, yeah?" said Gina, pulling me back by my shoulders.

I grunted in pain as Helen initially refused to release my cock, but she eventually relented, letting my now rock hard penis slip from her hands.

"Don't rip it off, sweetie," chastised Gina, approaching me and putting her arm around my waist. 

With her other hand she carefully cradled my cock, making sure it was not injured. Satisfied, she closed her fingers around it and stroked it.

"Mmmm, you really got him nice and hard, Helen," she noted. "Did Mrs. Thompson make your dick feel good?"

"Yes, Mrs. Miller, Mrs. Thompson knows how to jerk a cock," I responded, happy to play the part.

"Mmmm, that's right, honey. Me and my horny milf friends know how to do a lot more than that, too. Do you want us to show you?" Gina asked.

"Oh yes, Mrs. Miller. I'd like that very much."

"Well too bad. You'll have to do better than just whip out your cock and get us to pleasure you," retorted Gina, roughly tossing my dick from her grip and stepping back, crossing her arms under her huge tits, causing them to bulge over her neckline.

"Uh, what?" I said stupidly, disappointed that the handjob had stopped.

"Masturbate for us. Stroke your cock," ordered Gina, taking charge.

It was obvious to me that she was getting her revenge for when I fucked her daughter in front of her several weeks back.

"Yes Mrs. Miller," I replied, wrapping my hand around my girth and jerking my penis at a steady pace.

"Be a good boy and step closer. I want everyone to have a good view of you masturbating your big cock in front of our group of clothed mature women," said Helen.

"Yes Mrs. Thompson. Is this close enough?" I said, stepping within a meter of the semi-circle of women.

"That's wonderful, honey. Now give that beautiful cock a good wank," said Sadira, rifling blindly through her handbag, searching for something. 

She found it and brought it out. It was her mobile phone. She touched the screen a few times, then aimed it at me.

"For posterity, darling," she smirked.

"Wait a minute--" I began to protest.

"Be quiet and stroke your cock. I won't ask you again," said Gina sternly.

I had no choice but to obey.

I surveyed the attractive 30-somethings seated in front of me, avidly watching the impromptu strip show. Carmen sat on the couch arm on my left, her arm behind Michelle resting on her shoulder, her other arm laying across her lap. She watched me with interest, but her expression did not give much away, as usual. She had seen me naked many times, but had not succumbed to my advances. She was my boss, after all. I wondered, as I stared at her hard nipples poking out from her t-shirt, whether this time would be different--whether she would let me touch her, taste her, fuck her. 

I looked next to Michelle, who looked as though she was struggling with the situation, her expression alternating between pained guilt, innocent wonder, haughty indifference, and suppressed lust. Her arms were crossed, and her eyes were sometimes averted, at other times sneaking quick glances at my face, or simply staring unflinchingly and wide-eyed at my cock. I smiled at her discomfort, and hoped the influence of her slutty friends would sway her opinion of me.

Helen was the least abashed of the group. She grinned widely and squirmed in her seat, rubbing her palms on the tops of her thighs. She made the most eye contact with me, winking and licking, or pouting her lips, trying to turn me on even more. She would occasionally push her arms together, forcing her breasts to bulge under her sleeveless top. Her erect nipples indicated that she was excited, and I imagined her pussy getting moist.

Sadira sat leaning forward with her hand under her chin, her other hand holding her phone, panning it up and down my body, but mostly focusing on my engorged cock. The neckline of her dress drooped low and gave me a fantastic view at her breasts, although her nipples remained hidden from view. She was fixated on my stroking hand and my throbbing cock, and seemed as though she was having a staring contest with my one-eyed monster.

Finally, Gina sat on my right on the other arm of the couch. She leaned back slightly with her hands behind her, supporting her. Her huge tits stretched the shit out of her grey tank top, and I could see the tops of her bra cups peeking out from underneath. She dangled her high heeled sandal from her toes as she looked me up and down, seemingly contemplating which part of my body she would like to lick first.

I stood in front of these beautiful women, stark naked, masturbating my turgid cock, imagining what they looked like with their clothes off, remembering my orgy with their daughters, becoming more and more aroused.

"Oooh, look! I see some pre-cum leaking out!" squealed Sadi, pointing at my cock head.

Helen quickly leaned forward and swiped her finger on the tip of my cock, taking the bead of pre-cum and sucking it into her mouth, savouring the taste.

"Mmmm, he tastes wonderful," she commented, licking her lips.

"Are you going to jerk me off again, ladies? I feel like I'm going to cum soon," I said, feeling my excitement build.

"No, I don't think so. We want to see you make yourself cum. Why don't you stand here," Carmen gestured to a spot next to her. "Gina, Helen, pull that coffee table over here, will you?"

The women stood and pulled a nearby glass coffee table across until it was in front of the couch. I stood at the end of the long table closest to Carmen, and she had me face sideways, my cock pointing the length of the table.

"Thanks babe. Now, sweetheart," continued Carmen, addressing me. "When you cum, ejaculate on this table. I think we're all curious to see how much sperm you can produce."

"But, can't you, um, at least help?" I said hopefully.

"No. This is a punishment, remember?" Helen said sternly. She was, however, unable to hide the excitement in her eyes.

"Just cum for us, honey. I want to see you shoot your sticky white jizz all over this table," Sadira added, patting the table top with the fingers of her free hand.

"Ok, ok... aaah... it won't be long..." I groaned, reaching down to cup my balls and stroke my cock faster.

"Oooh, look at him go, ladies! Wank that cock!" encouraged Helen, laughing.

"Yes baby, spunk for us!" added Gina.

"I'm... I'm getting closer," I muttered, feeling a tingling sensation in my nut sack.

All five ladies now leaned forward almost in unison, eager to have a close view of my impending ejaculation.

"Yes, blow your load. Give us your cum!" said Sadira enthusiastically.

Finally, I reached my climax. 

My hips thrust forward as my hand stroked back, squeezing my cock just below my glans. I groaned and squeezed my balls as I felt them twitch, and I felt a rush of fluid travel the length of my hard cock. My cock was aimed upward at a 45 degree angle, and my first blast of hot semen erupted violently, shooting a thick stringy wad of jizz high into the air. It sailed as if in slow motion over the clean surface of the coffee table, losing its battle with gravity along the way. Ten pairs of eyes followed its trajectory across their field of vision. I heard several loud gasps and a couple cries of surprise and delight as my cum projectile flew before the women, finally splashing down on the glass with an audible 'splat'. The voluminous load splattered across the table's surface, leaving a sticky trail behind it, bordered by smaller droplets of cum. No sooner had my first shot landed, than another one was spurting from my tip.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 03



I did not even need to stroke my dick as the next shot lept from my cock, squirting across the table like a bottle of mayonnaise. It spattered next to my first ejaculation, leaving another white stripe nearly the entire length of the table surface. I heard more gasps and surprised cries.

"Oh my god!" exclaimed Helen.

I sighed loudly and jerked my cock, coaxing another load from my heavy balls, aiming my dick parallel to the floor. The rope of semen left another strip of sticky goo on Carmen's living room furniture.

"Wow! Look at that cum fly!" squealed Sadi, her mouth wide with wonder.

"Uuuggghhh!"

I stroked myself again, unleashing more jizz--this one a long, thick string that landed near the left side table edge nearest the women, sliding a bit on the smooth glass surface, carried by its velocity.

"Oh fuck! That one nearly got away!" giggled Gina, pointing to the curved line of white goo.

Another stroke of my rod caused another spurt of sperm. It still had volume, as well as momentum. It splashed down in the centre of the table as I moaned, stealing a glance at the milfs to my left. Carmen had a smug grin on her face, yet I detected a hint of arousal. Perhaps she was recalling the time I unexpectedly came on her face and tits in her office not long ago*. At any rate, her nipples were still as hard as diamonds, and poked prominently from her t-shirt. Her breasts were enough to cause another spasm in my balls, which released another wad into the living room air, making its suicidal drop to the cum-dappled table below. *see ____________________________

"My goodness!" said Michelle in a breathy voice.

She looked shocked and partly repulsed by my ejaculation. Indeed, the volume I was producing was significant--the gooey mess displayed liberally on the coffee table for all to see. Her right hand hovered in front of her mouth as if she might be sick, but I noticed she had uncrossed her legs, and her other hand was lost in the folds of her dress near her crotch. Was she touching herself?

"Look, he's still cumming!" cried Helen, pointing at my cock as another spurt shot from my urethra.

Helen and Sadira giggled like schoolgirls, delighted by my ejaculatory display. They leaned against each other, holding hands and flinching reflexively as each rope of cum was launched from my dick, squealing with mirth. Sadira seemed to be having trouble capturing the action on her phone camera, attempting to follow the cum shots as they flew through the air. As the women jumped in surprise, their breasts bounced in response, enhancing the pleasure of my orgasm and encouraging my seminal bombardment. 

"Oh yes honey, give us every drop of your hot cum!" cried Gina.

Gina was now straddling the arm of the couch, her feet on the floor and her hands planted in front of her, gripping the edge of the arm. She seemed to be grinding her crotch against the couch as she watched me, her eyes half closed, her mouth open as if hoping to catch some of my sticky offering. She had sandwiched her breasts between her arms, causing them to bulge insanely outward to the extent that nearly half her bra was showing. I even noticed the slight change in skin tone near one of the hot pink bra cups, indicating the edge of her right areola. I stroked my cock again, enjoying the prospect of Gina's enormous tits bursting free of her top.

I had one shot left in me, which came out thick, but with little momentum, so that it dropped near the close edge of the coffee table. I moaned as I gave my cock a few more slow strokes, then pinched the tip, squeezing out a thick gob over my fingers as I moaned. I looked down at the sticky mess on Carmen's glass coffee table. I had given it a generous coating of my sperm, giving it the impression of a semi-translucent Jackson Pollock painting. Even I was impressed by the volume of my seed streaked liberally over the surface.

"Now THAT is a cumshot!" declared Helen, breaking the silence.

I released my cock, letting it sway between my legs as it slowly became flaccid, and put my hands on my hips, exhaling deeply.

"You must have saved up for weeks, darling!" said Sadira, gazing at me with a cheeky smile, still filming me.

"Michelle, you've been rather quiet. What do you think?" asked Carmen.

Michelle blinked rapidly, here eyes surveying the white gooey mess on the table top.

"There's so much cum..." she said softly. "I've never seen anything like it."

Michelle then reached forward and extended her index finger, tracing it through a few thick strands with childlike interest. Helen and Sadi immediately followed suit--Sadi finally putting her phone back in her handbag--and participating in the cumshot finger painting. Gina was surprisingly silent during the aftermath of my orgasm. She was still riding the arm of the couch, her tits on the verge of popping out of her bra.

"God, I'm so fucking horny right now. That was so hot watching you cum for us, baby," she said, standing.

She knelt beside the table and pulled her hair over her shoulder so it would not drag through my jizz. She used her index finger to wipe a large gob from the table top and brought it to her mouth.

"No, Gina. Don't give him the satisfaction," commanded Carmen.

She reached behind her and retrieved a box of tissues. 

"Ladies, clean your fingers, then join me in the back yard. I fancy a dip. You can borrow swimwear if you like. It's up in my room; I'll show you. You, sir, have some cleanup to do. I want you to make this table look as good as new. There's some cleaner and some paper towel in the kitchen.

"Oh," she added, putting her hand on my cheeks and turning my head to look into her gorgeous auburn eyes. "And don't even think about putting those clothes back on."

The women looked disappointed, but complied with Carmen's request, each taking a few tissues and wiping their fingers clean. As Carmen led them from the room, they each looked at me--Michelle seemed a bit embarrassed, and Helen and Sadira ogled my body and smiled naughtily at me. Gina strayed behind slightly, waiting until the other women had left the room, then crouched down and took another wad of cum on her finger. She stood directly in front of me and looked me straight in the eye, then slowly put her finger in her mouth, sucking my spunk clean off, then licking her lips.

"I hope there's more where that came from," she said softly in my ear as her fingers gently stroked my hanging cock. 

She winked, then left the room to follow the other women.

I sighed deeply, then made my exit to the kitchen to get what I needed to clean up.

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"All done, are we?" said Carmen, poking her head into the living room.

I was sitting on the couch stark naked with my phone waiting for the women to come downstairs. I could hear the other ladies chattering as they made their way to the back yard.

"Does this meet your standards, Miss Beaumont?" I said sarcastically, gesturing at the clean coffee table.

Carmen entered the room, still wearing her white t-shirt and jean shorts. She inspected the table, seeming satisfied.

"That will do. Why don't you join us outside? Get some chilled wine from the fridge and some glasses. You may have a beer, if you like." With that, she sauntered out to the back, swaying her womanly hips enticingly.

I slid the screen door open and emerged into the warm, sunny, summer air, carrying the wine, beer, and glasses on a tray. I placed it on the patio table and began pouring. I carried the wine to the women, and was pleased with their change in garments.

Gina reclined on a lounger and was wearing Carmen's black bikini, which fit her quite well as she had a similar body shape: curvy and busty.

"Thank you slave boy," she joked, taking the wine.

I admired her tanned body and bulging breasts before offering Carmen a glass. She took it wordlessly and sat in a nearby lounger, rolling the bottom of her t-shirt up to expose her tummy to the sun. Her breasts tugged at the material as she reclined, still free from any support. 

I turned to the other two occupied loungers, where Sadi and Helen reclined. Sadira wore a small white bikini which contrasted wonderfully with her caramel coloured skin. Her large fake tits sat high and proud on her chest, and her lush, black hair cascaded dramatically over her shoulder. Her body was lean, with a flat stomach and toned legs, but her hips had a womanly curve, and I could only imagine how sweet her arse must be, if it was anything like her daughter's. She smiled widely at me as I handed her the glass, sitting up to receive it in order to either show off her bust, or get a closer look at my penis. Either way, it was difficult to tell, as her large sunglasses obscured her eyes.

Finally, Helen wore a pink two-piece, the top a strapless band of material gathered in the centre. It was almost comical how ill-fitting it was over her enormous bust. Her breasts were squashed together, creating beautiful cleavage, and the bottoms of her tits burst out from underneath the top, unable to be contained. Her top offered hardly more coverage than a strip of duct tape wrapped around her upper torso, and I got a good, long look as I leaned over to hand Helen her drink.

"Thanks honey. Do you like my bikini?" she asked, looking down at her bulging bosom and leaning on her elbows to puff out her chest. 

I thought the bikini top would snap like an elastic band, and was mildly concerned that either it, or Helen's tits exploding outward, would damage my eyesight. Her bountiful mammaries bulged around the confines of the narrow bikini, and I felt a tingling in my loins.

"It's very... impressive, Mrs. Thompson," I replied, unable to look away from her bulging orbs.

Satisfied, she reclined again and took a sip of her wine, giving me a cheeky grin.

After serving the women their drinks, I took my beer off the table and stood awkwardly by, unsure of what was expected of me.

"Well don't just stand there. Pull up a lounger," suggested Carmen.

"But, where's Miche--erm, Mrs. Ryan?" I asked, looking around.

"She's getting changed. Please, take a seat," Carmen said, pointing at an empty lounger.

I dragged one over between Sadi and Helen and reclined, my limp cock rolling on my thigh. I took a long draught of my beer.

"So how do you feel being our slave boy for the day?" Gina asked me, adjusting the small black triangles of material covering her magnificent rack.

"Well, it's a little frustrating, to be honest. I'm surrounded by very sexy women in extremely revealing clothing who just had me masturbate to orgasm while they watched. It's a tease, to say the least."

"Ha!" laughed Gina, "You loved it!"

"Yeah... it was kind of embarrassing, but fun at the same time. I came really hard thinking about you all watching me jerk off," I admitted.

"I think you probably got most of us moist too, honey," said Sadi, reaching over to touch my arm. "It really was a spectacular thing to see."

"Oh definitely! I'm still wet, actually. That beautiful cock of yours can shoot an awful lot of cum," added Helen, giggling.

"See? This is what I mean: now you're talking about your moist pussies! It's torture!" I cried as I felt my member twinge with excitement.

"Yes, I bet you're itching to have your cock inside a hot, tight, wet pussy right now, aren't you?" taunted Carmen, pulling her jean shorts down over her legs to reveal a tiny white thong.

"If it would even fit," Sadi quipped, looking over the tops of her sunglasses at my dick as if making an assessment.

"Ok, now you're just being mean," I said, taking another sip of my beer.

"Oh slave!" called Gina in a singsong voice. "Go inside and get my tanning oil from my handbag in the kitchen. Chop chop!" She mockingly clapped her hands.

I sighed. "Yes Mrs. Miller."

I set my beer down and made my way into Carmen's house. I quickly located the coconut-scented tanning oil in Gina's handbag, and was about to return outside when I heard a voice.

"Wait a moment. I'd like to speak with you."

I turned around and saw Michelle in the kitchen doorway. She wore green string bikini bottoms tied in loose bows low on her hips, and a small plaid cowboy-style shirt tied underneath her breasts. The buttons were not fastened, and the soft curves of her peach-like breasts were visible above the knot of the shirt. Once again, I felt a familiar feeling of arousal in my loins.

"Um, sure Michelle," I said uneasily, nervous about whether she was going to try to attack me again.

She swayed her hips as she approached me and tossed her long red mane dramatically over her shoulder, her strappy heeled sandals clicking on the tile floor.

"I believe you were asked to call me Mrs. Ryan," she reminded me, standing an arm's length away with her hands on her sexy hips, seeming to enjoy my discomfort.

"Erm, yes... I'm sorry Mrs. Ryan."

"That's better. Now, I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you're going to answer me truthfully. I'm going to speak to my daughter about this later, so don't try to lie or mislead me."

"Um, I don't think that's--"

"--I don't care what you think. Just answer me honestly; you owe me that, at least."

"Yes ma'am," I replied.

"When you had sex with my daughter, did you use protection?" she asked quietly and coldly.

"Uh, no Mrs. Ryan. But I'm clean. And I didn't, erm..." I said quickly.

"Yes? Continue," she urged.

"I didn't cum inside her."

Michelle assessed me silently.

Appearing satisfied, she said, "Ok, good. Did you coerce her to do anything she was reluctant to do?"

"No! Of course not! I have the utmost respect for women, Mrs. Ryan. I would never try to make anyone do something they didn't want to do. I told you, the girls practically threw themselves at me," I responded confidently.

"Did you have anal sex with her?"

"No, I didn't. Even though... No," I finished, stopping myself.

"'Even though...'? Even though what?" said Michelle insistently.

"Well... Amy... wanted to try it. I was having anal sex with the other girls and Amy felt left out, so she asked me to put it in her... bottom. But I didn't. I knew it would hurt her,"

Michelle scrutinised me carefully, looking for a falsehood. Finding none, she raised her hand and placed it on my chest, as if touching me would allow her to better discern my truthfulness.

"This is my daughter, we're talking about. My innocent, naive, sexually inexperienced daughter. Are you trying to tell me that she asked you to fuck her in the ass?" Michelle's tone was acidic and threatening.

"Yes, I swear to god I'm telling the truth. You said you were going to talk to her about it--ask her yourself."

Michelle held my gaze with her deep, green, piercing eyes. A long pause ensued, neither of us blinking. I felt the warmth of her hand on my chest and my cock stirred. Finally, she spoke.

"What else did you do with her?"

"Mrs. Ryan, are you sure--"

"-Yes, I'm sure. I want to know. Tell me what else you did with my daughter."

"Ok... I, um, I gave her oral sex..."

"You mean you ate her pussy," she said, matter-of-factly.

"Yes... I ate her pussy. And she sucked my cock, as you saw in the video," I said, seeing that she wished me to be explicit. "Then we had sex in Carmen's bed while the other girls watched," I finished.

"Did you make her cum?" asked Michelle.

"Yes. I made her cum several times."

"And did she make you cum?" 

Michelle's high heels meant that she was nearly my height, and her eyes looked directly into mine, burning with an internal green fire.

"Yes."

"You said you didn't cum inside her. Did you cum in her mouth? On her face? On her body?" Michelle stepped closer and I vaguely felt her nails on my chest. 

"The first time I came on her face," I said.

"You filthy prick. You sprayed all that cum on my daughter's face? She must have been drowning in it," Michelle commented, sounding appalled, but curious.

"No, I mean, I came on all their faces. They each got some of my spunk," I clarified.

"Oh? And the second time?" asked Michelle, faintly raising her eyebrows.

"I fucked Amy from behind and came on her back and all over her cute little ass," I said, getting carried away.

Michelle opened her mouth as if in surprise, but I noticed her eyes were half shut and realised that she was becoming aroused. Her nails pushed firmly against my skin and her cheeks were flushed and rosy. 

At that moment I felt the tip of my cock touch something soft and warm. Michelle and I both looked down in surprise and saw that my penis had become erect and was now touching the inside of her thigh, just below her bikini-clad mound. 

We both froze, staring at my thick cock as it pushed gently against the soft, pale skin of her inner thigh. We looked back at each other, and I felt a strong, overwhelming urge to pull her into me and kiss her deeply. Her hand slid up my chest to my neck and she leaned in, tilting her head slightly, her lips parted, her eyes closed.

"Where's my fucking tanning oil you big-dicked slave boy?!" shouted a jarring voice from outside.

Michelle and I both jumped, and she stepped backwards, pulling her hand to her chest as if she had touched a hot stove. She looked as hot as ever, her flowing red hair slightly covering her face, her cheeks and chest blushing, her legs very slightly crossed at the thighs, concealing her no doubt tingling pussy.

She looked at my bobbing cock, then at my face, composing herself.

"After you, "slave boy"," she said, smiling.

"But Mich--Mrs. Ryan, don't you want to--"

"--After you," she cut me off, pointing at the sliding door, still smirking.

I sighed exasperatedly and made my way back outside with the tanning oil, not caring about my obvious erection.

"What took you so long? We've been wait-- oh!" exclaimed Gina as my boner bounced into her field of vision.

"And what have you two been doing?" asked Helen, noticing Michelle stepping out behind me. She sounded extremely jealous and annoyed.

"I've been teasing him, just as you've all been doing. That's what he's here for, isn't it? So we can tease him and he can entertain us?" Michelle said, sweeping past me to the lounger I had previously been occupying, giving me a tap on the bottom as she passed.

She put on some sunglasses she'd picked up inside and reclined. She was being very careful to keep her legs crossed, and I suspected she may have made a wet spot on her bikini bottoms.

"I'm glad you've come to see it our way, Michelle," smiled Gina. "Now get over here with that oil you little pervert."

I walked over to Gina's lounger, the eyes of all the women glued on my large, bobbing erection. Gina's lounger was partially reclined, so that her head was just above my groin level.

"Straddle me," she said.

I stepped across her middle and stood above her, my big dick pointing directly at her face.

"Good. Now pour some oil on your cock so that it drips onto my tits," she continued, shuffling her position and settling into the lounger. 

Her massive breasts rolled on her chest, barely contained by her black bikini. Her hands were on the arm rests of the lounger. I opened the cap and pushed the base of my cock down so that my penis was angled at Gina's breasts. I squired the tanning oil onto my shaft and watched it slide down over my dick head, then drip the aromatic oily liquid down directly between the marvelous orbs below me. Gina tipped her torso back and forth, watching the thin strings of oil drip over the bikini material and down the soft flesh of her bosom.

"Mmmm, that's it. Now I want you to rub it in."

I put the bottle down on a nearby table and reached out eagerly with my hands. Gina slapped them away.

"No, honey, not with your hands--with your cock," she said patronisingly, pointing at my dripping member.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 03



She settled back and put her arms at her sides, pushing her chest out. I shrugged and bent my knees, lowering myself to her bust and gripping the base of my hard cock. I began by gently rubbing my cock head in small circles on the insides of her huge tits, dragging it between her mounds and pushing it into her soft pillowy flesh. She smiled at me and watched my dick's progress over her greasy tits, distributing the oil. Her nipples stood out from her bikini cups, and I rubbed them each in turn with the tip of my penis. Gina moaned her approval.

"Ohhh that's nice. You're doing a very good job, baby," she encouraged.

I was getting a great deal of pleasure from rubbing my dick head all over Gina's enormous, oily, breasts. My cock throbbed in my hand, and Gina's nipples tickled the underside of my penis. The other women watched avidly, but I hardly noticed, focusing instead on Gina's warm bosom. After a few minutes, I decided to be bold. Moving quickly, I pushed my cock against the inside of Gina's right breast, then slid it under her bikini top, pushing the cup sideways and exposing her tit. The tight string and cup material disappeared under her melon as her boob came into full view.

"Oh you cheeky fucker! Look what the little prick did! He just popped my titty out of my bikini with his cock!" giggled Gina, making no effort to cover the large exposed breast.

I rubbed my dick head in circles around her areola and smacked it across her hard nipple.

"Mmmm fuck yeah," hummed Gina. "Do the other one."

I repeated my actions on her left breast, slipping her bikini off and teasing her nipple. Her tits were now liberally covered with the tanning oil. A thick drop of pre-cum leaked out of my cock and stuck to her nipple. Gina laughed and reached her hands up to cup her tits, pushing them up to her face.

"You must be itching to get that cock wet," Gina said, licking my pre-cum from her nipple slowly and sensuously. "Or to stick that dick between my oiled breasts. Am I right, slave?"

"Yes. Can I fuck your tits, Mrs. Miller?" I asked.

"What's the magic word?" she replied.

"Please? Can I please fuck your big, oily tits, Mrs. Miller?" I begged.

"You know I can't say no to that glorious cock," she purred, pulling her tits apart so I could lay my pipe between them.

I pushed my cock down, eager to feel her warm, soft melons envelop my shaft, when a pair of hands gripped my shoulders and pulled me backwards. I stumbled, but regained my footing and stepped over Gina's lounger, turning to see who had stopped me from getting a tit wank. Carmen stood with her arms crossed, smiling at me.

"What about the rest of us?" said Carmen.

"Yeah!" chirped Sadira, "I want some oil too, honey." She beckoned me with her finger.

Carmen nodded to me, giving her permission. I picked up the oil and approached Sadi as I had Gina, straddling her lounger. I poured some oil on my dick and began rubbing it slowly and methodically over Sadi's tits. They were noticeably more firm than Gina's.

"Is that ok Mrs. Kashani?" I asked.

She tilted her head up to my face, appearing to be broken from a trance.

"Oh yes, honey, that's very nice. But let's not fuss about," she added, reaching up to untie the bikini string around her neck.

"No. Let me," I said, holding her hands gently.

She put back down, resting them on the tops of my thighs as she smiled and tilted her chin up. I put down the oil and moved her glasses up onto the top of her head, pushing her thick, black hair back from her face. Her almond coloured eyes looked into mine as my fingertips touched her neck, sliding back to take hold of the white bikini strings. My cock was resting between the large mounds of her caramel breasts, and I brought my face close to hers as I gently pulled the strings. 

The bow came apart, and as I drew them down towards her bust, she opened her mouth and closed her eyes, lifting her lips towards mine. I backed away just enough so she could only feel my breath on her lips and pulled the bikini cups off her tits, exposing her large areolas, slightly darker than her usual skin tone. I watched her nipples harden as I released the bikini strings, lifting my head back up and taking hold of my penis.

"God baby, you're making me so hot. Rub your dick on my nipples," she sighed, her nails digging into my thighs.

Her tits may have been fake, but the surgeon had done a marvelous job. They were plump and round, sitting up on her chest and pointing to the sky, but they did not look stretched or hard. There was enough fatty tissue already present to give them an almost natural shape and consistency. I didn't think the size had been augmented by much.

"Your breasts are really lovely, Mrs. Kashani. I'd be honoured to rub my cock all over them."

I teased her nipples with my dick head and spread the oil to the skin previously covered by her bikini. She watched me keenly, occasionally twisting her body to push her breast up against my penis, or to allow it to dip in between them. Her warm hands stroked my thighs lovingly. After a few minutes, I noticed Helen on the lounger next to us. She was lying on her side, her head supported by her hand, her other hand softly and unabashedly stroking between her legs. Sadi noticed as well.

"Ok, honey, I think it's time Helen had a turn," Sadi said reluctantly.

Helen immediately perked up and lay on her back, ready for me. She quickly grabbed the bottle of oil and squirted it on her tits. As I straddled her, she reached up and grabbed my ass, rubbing and caressing it.

"Mmmm, so firm and tight. Now get that cock between my tits you filthy boy," she barked.

Her bikini looked as strained as ever. I began rubbing my cock on her pouting cleavage, but Helen shook her head.

"No, no. Stick it between them... from underneath," she insisted.

I crouched down and put the tip of my cock against her soft underboobs billowing out from underneath the bikini.

"Yes, that's right. Now push it in," she urged.

Holding my shaft steady, I pushed my cock head between her warm, oiled boobs, my eyes rolling as it slid into her warm bosom, the pressure from her bikini making her tits feel like a tight pussy. Helen enjoyed the view as she watched my cock head slowly emerge at the top of her cleavage, coated in oil. She sighed deeply. 

The expanding of her chest, combined with my hard shaft buried between her tits was too much for the bikini to bear.

A loud 'SNAP' was heard as the fastener at the front of her bikini broke apart. Her massive tits exploded into view, my cock flying out from between her busty embrace. We both flinched as we watched her tits wobble on her chest as my cock bobbed between them. There was a moment of stunned silence, then everyone broke out in gales of laughter.

"I told you that bikini wouldn't hold your big tits, Helen," chuckled Carmen, sipping from her wine glass.

"Gives new meaning to the term 'busty', doesn't it?" I quipped, admiring Helen's hard, pink nipples, and areolas that nearly matched the colour of her skin.

"It's nice to have everything out in the open. Now smack that big cock on my titties, darling," said Helen, pushing her huge breasts together.

I smacked my dick head against her nipples, watching the flesh ripple with the impact. After a minute, Carmen touched my shoulder and pointed to Michelle.

"Now Mrs. Ryan," she ordered.

Visibly disappointed, Helen sighed and smacked my bottom as I turned away from her. I straddled Michelle and applied more oil to my penis.

"I'm not well-endowed like these other ladies," said Michelle, a touch of resentment and envy in her voice, "but size isn't everything," she added confidently.

"Look who you're talking to!" joked Helen, rubbing her tits where the bikini had dug in.

"I'm sure you'll like what you see," Michelle said, ignoring Helen.

As with Sadira, I moved her sunglasses atop her red, flowing hair. I looked into her emerald eyes, then down into her cleavage. The cowboy shirt tied firmly below her bust held her breasts snug, creating succulent, freckled lumps of smooth, milky bosom. I drew a heart shape on her tits with the tip of my cock and smiled at her. I loosened the ends of the shirt, then bent down and pulled the material with my teeth, my nose pushing into her cleavage. The knot released, and I pushed the shirt to the sides with my penis, exposing her chest.

Her perky, medium-sized breasts were gorgeous. They were perfectly shaped, with soft curves underneath, capped by small dark pink nipples in contrast to her pale skin. My cock involuntarily twitched as I admired her tits, and Michelle, noticing this, gave me a cheeky grin.

"I told you. Now why don't you get this oil rubbed in, and don't miss any spots," she said cheerfully, pleased that I was impressed by her pert breasts.

I squired more oil on her body and liberally distributed it with my dick, using it like a paintbrush. Her hard nipples stimulated the underside of my cock head, and more pre-cum seeped out onto the top of Michelle's left breast.

"You must be awfully excited," said Michelle, seeing the pre-cum and touching it with her fingertip.

"I am very turned on right now, Mrs. Ryan. You're all so beautiful and sexy," I replied.

She rubbed the pre-cum over my dick head as her hand roamed to my balls, gently cupping them and rolling them in her fingers. I moaned as I traced circles around her right nipple.

"Alright, that will do," said Carmen after a minute. 

She was still standing by the table. I stepped over Michelle, giving her tit a quick smack with my cock, then approached Carmen. I noticed that Gina had gotten up and had filled a pitcher with pool water.

"Is it your turn, Miss Beaumont?" I asked.

"Yes it is," said Gina, before Carmen could respond.

Gina approached Carmen from behind and put one arm around her waist. With the other, she tipped the pitcher of water over Carmen's chest. Her white t-shirt soaked through and revealed Carmen's large breasts and pale brown nipples. She shuddered slightly as the cool water dripped down her body, making the small patch of pubic hair visible through her panties. I ogled her dripping tits through the t-shirt and felt my cock twitch again.

Gina put the empty pitcher down and let her hands roam Carmen's body. Shamelessly pinched Carmen's nipples, squeezed her breasts, slid over her stomach and down to her crotch. Gina's fingers dipped briefly into Carmen's panties, and I saw Carmen's eyes flutter.

"Ok honey, easy. Take my shirt off first," said Carmen.

Gina wordlessly obeyed, lifting the wet t-shirt up and over her head, Carmen's lovely tits coming into unobstructed view. Gina dropped the shirt and caressed Carmen's boobs.

"God, I love your tits, baby. I want to suck on your hard nipples," breathed Gina.

"Mmmm, I love it when you talk dirty. Do you think our friend would like to watch you suck my tits?" offered Carmen.

"Yes I would, Miss Beaumont," I said breathlessly, my hand going to my dick.

"Wait, you two are lovers?" said an incredulous voice from behind me.

Michelle had sat up, her open shirt hanging loosely off her shoulders, her perky tits standing proudly from her chest.

"Yes, ok, the secret's out," said Gina impatiently, still fondling Carmen's bust.

"Wow... well I think it's sexy!" squealed Helen, reminding me of her daughter, Holly.

"I'm so horny right now I would gladly eat a pussy," added Sadira, untying her bikini and tossing it on the table. "It would be just like university again."

"I bet that would be a big tease for you, wouldn't it? To watch us play with each other while all you can do is wank your cock," laughed Helen devilishly.

"It would be torture not to be able to join you, Mrs. Thompson, but I would like nothing more than to watch you pleasure each other," I replied honestly.

"In that case, get your sexy arse over here, Sadi. Let's show him how real women eat pussy!" cried Helen, squeezing her breasts and tossing her hair.

Sadira stood and approached me, kissing me on the cheek, then turned away and knelt on the end of Helen's lounger. Helen obligingly opened her legs as Sadi began kissing the insides of her thighs.

"What?! So you're bisexual as well?" exclaimed Michelle, now sitting on her lounger with her feet on the patio.

"Don't tell me you haven't tried it, Michelle. It's just a bit of fun," Helen said somewhat condescendingly.

"Don't take that tone with me, Helen. Just because I'm not as slutty as you--"

"Don't argue, ladies. This is supposed to be fun. No one's forcing you to be with a woman... although your daughter did give it a try and she seemed to like it," Carmen interrupted, cleverly breaking the tension and giving Michelle a chance to join the party.

Helen smirked at Michelle, then looked down to Sadi, removing her sunglasses from her head and running her fingers through her hair.

"Yes, honey, taste my pussy," she urged Sadi.

Sadira's ass was sticking up in the air invitingly, the thin white material barely concealing her anus, and her labia slightly visible on either side. Her bottom was almost as firm and round as her daughter's, and my mouth watered at the thought of pushing my cock between her plump buttocks. Gina was still molesting Carmen's body, pinching her nipple with one hand, the other hand buried in her panties and moving rhythmically. I was afraid to stroke my cock too quickly or firmly, in case I blew my load prematurely. 

I looked at Michelle, whose face was red, her breathing rapid. She stood suddenly, her titties jiggling with her movement, then strode quickly over to Helen's lounger, throwing her shirt from her shoulders and onto the ground. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing and her fists were balled in anger.

"So you want some pussy then, eh Helen? How's this?" barked Michelle.

She went behind Helen's lounger and released the catch, dropping the back of the chair so it was parallel to the ground. Helen cried out in surprise as she fell back, but before she could recover, Michelle has straddled her face, kneeling on either side of her head, facing her feet. Michelle reached behind her and grabbed a fistful of Helen's hair, pulling her face into her crotch as her other hand pulled her bikini bottoms to the side, exposing a shaved pussy. Michelle ground her cunt roughly against Helen's mouth, baring her teeth and rotating her hips. I could hear muffled whimpering coming from Helen as she struggled against Michelle's unexpectedly forced oral sex.

"You like that, bitch? Do you like the taste of my pussy?" taunted Michelle, her red hair falling around her face in an unruly manner.

Helen's hands were pushing on Michelle's thighs to little avail, and me, Sadi, Carmen, and Gina watched breathlessly as Michelle continued to grind her pussy on Helen's face. After a few moments, Michelle lifted her pussy from Helen's mouth. Helen gasped for air.

"Fuck, 'chelle! What the hell are you doing?" she exclaimed.

"I'm teaching you a lesson. Stop being such a bitch to me."

"Ok! I'm sorry!" she gasped. "Michelle, I just want you to have fun with us, that's all. Let your hair down a little. I'm sorry if I teased you, honey," Helen apologised.

"Alright... ok. You're forgiven. God... look what you've made me do," said Michelle, embarrassed, her pussy still poised above Helen's face, her bikini bottoms still pulled to the side.

Helen giggled. "I never would have guessed you had it in you, darling. I was wrong to doubt you. And might I say that you have a very pretty little pussy," she finished, admiring Michelle's bare slit.

"Thank you, Helen. I'm sorry for just mashing it in your face like that."

"I don't think she minded, actually. Her pussy is soaking through her bikini," noted Sadira, still kneeling between Helen's spread legs.

I stepped beside Helen's lounger to get a better view. Sadi was gently stroking a wet spot on Helen's crotch.

"You naughty girl!" laughed Michelle.

"You haven't seen how naughty I can really be," challenged Helen. "Bring that sweet pussy back down here." 

Michelle gently lowered herself to Helen's eager tongue. I watched Helen rapidly dip her tongue between Michelle's small, pink labia, then use her fingers to spread them, lifting her chin to tickle her clitoris with her tongue.

"Oh Helen, that's... that's very nice," breathed Michelle, bringing her hand up to her right breast and caressing it.

I watched Helen's mouth work with practiced efficiency at stimulating various parts of Michelle's vagina. Sadi--inspired by Helen's enthusiastic oral--decided to indulge her lesbian desires and pulled Helen's bikini bottoms to the side to reveal Helen's bald pussy. She lowered her head to Helen's cunt lips and licked the entire length of her bare slit, her tongue parting her labia and leaving a thick swath of saliva. Helen hummed her approval, but did not stop eating Michelle's pussy.

"Damn, this is so fucking hot," I commented, slowly stroking my rock hard shaft.

Michelle looked up at me as if noticing me for the first time. She smiled and bit her lip, rolling her shoulders in and tilting her head suggestively.

"Looks like it's our turn to put on a little show for you, honey," she said, winking.

"I'm enjoying the view so far, Mrs. Ryan."

"Good. Oh!" she exclaimed, jumping slightly. "God she's good! My husband almost never goes down on me, and when he does he's not nearly as talented as Helen," she said to me conversationally.

"Maybe you should play with her breasts, Mrs. Ryan. Show her your appreciation," I suggested.

Michelle pursed her lips and reached down to Helen's enormous boobs, pushing them together and letting her hands roam over the oily orbs.

"My goodness, I don't know how you girls walk around with these big breasts," she marveled. "Don't they get in the way?"

"Sometimes, but don't they feel lovely?" said Gina, admiring Carmen's tits as she cupped them.

"Yes, they do. Aaaaaahh," moaned Michelle, closing her eyes and pinching Helen's nipples as a wave of pleasure passed through her body.

"How does Mrs. Thompson's pussy taste, Mrs. Kashani?" I asked, turning my attention to Sadira.

Sadi lifted her head and licked her lips.

"She tastes wonderful, dear. Maybe if you kiss me you can taste for yourself," she suggested.

I immediately leaned down to Sadira before anyone could protest and planted my lips against hers, slipping my tongue into her mouth, tasting the tangy musk of Helen's pussy juice.

"Hey! No one said he was allowed to join in!" protested Carmen.

Sadi reluctantly broke off our passionate kiss.

"Oh come on, Carmen. I think we've teased the poor boy enough. His cock looks like it's going to explode," she said, looking at my engorged member sympathetically.

"The three of you are married women, and you seem the most eager to have him. Ironic, isn't it?" mused Carmen.

"Not really. We've slept with the same men for years. It would be nice to have a change... a very BIG change," Sadi replied, still looking at my bobbing cock.

"You mean... you're really going to let him fuck you?" said Michelle to Sadira.

Her tone was one of concern and disbelief, but I looked at her face and saw something different: hope. She wanted Sadi to say 'yes', probably because this would give her implicit permission to do the same. I supposed the twisted logic went something like, 'If everyone else is doing it, then it must be ok'. Of course, in her aroused state, and the fact that the group of us were a hair's breadth from an all-out orgy, no doubt contributed to the loosening of Michelle's moral fiber. 

It also occurred to me that she may have felt jealous of her young daughter, who was able to have her tight pussy filled by my thick cock without reservation or guilt. Her daughter who was able to attract a young, fit, well-hung man with a mere lift of her skirt. I didn't doubt that Michelle would still be able to pull younger men, but she likely felt restricted by her marriage and her sense of decency. I chuckled to myself as I thought of the word 'decency', while I watched Michelle have her pussy eaten by her female friend in front of a naked man and his harem of women. I hoped that 'decency' was not something Michelle had on her mind today.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 03



"Well... I was... kinda thinking about it," Sadira said hesitatingly. "Look at him and tell me you don't want him to bury that big cock in your pussy right this moment."

Michelle looked at me and bit her lip again, trembling slightly as Helen sucked avidly on her clit.

"Ooohhh... I do. I really doooo," she moaned.

"Well then, maybe we should. Our husbands don't have to know. It will be our secret," Sadi quietly spoke, as if afraid of being heard.

Helen popped Michelle's clit from her mouth and added, "Oh for fuck's sake, of course we're going to fuck him! Now get that mouth back on my cunt, Sadi!"

Gina and Carmen laughed, and Sadi obediently dipped her face back between Helen's legs. 

I approached Michelle and took the sunglasses from her head, placing them on the table. I ran my fingers through her mane of brilliant red hair, noticing faint freckles on her nose and forehead, fading into her hairline. Her beautiful green eyes looked up at me with longing--as if we were reunited lovers. It struck me, this connection; this desire. It was something more than lust. I almost instinctively bend down and put my lips on hers, my hands on either side of her face. Our kiss was long and passionate, deep, meaningful. When we broke apart, we looked each other in the eyes again, both surprised by the intimacy of the moment.

"Whoa. What happened there?" Gina's voice broke the silence.

"N-nothing. We--erm, he just kissed me," stuttered Michelle.

"Then that was one hell of a kiss, honey," said Gina, looking dubious.

"Well something definitely happened. Your pussy is dripping like a faucet!" Helen offered, licking her lips and rubbing her fingers over Michelle's sopping pussy.

Michelle squirmed and looked about uncomfortably. I saw her look at Carmen, who's face had turned red, a dark shadow apparent on her brow. I sensed that she was jealous of Michelle, but was attempting to hide it. I struggled to understand--Carmen had had plenty of opportunities to keep me for herself, but she'd hardly so much as touched me. She had forced me to have sex with Natalie in front of her, she had filmed me having sex with my other co-workers--Sarah, Alice, and Courtney--but she would not let me have sex with her. I was curious to know what she might let me do to her this afternoon.

I stood straight, still reeling from my kiss with Michelle, and noticed that she had put her hand on my hip. She looked at my face, then down to my cock, which was a hard as ever.

"It's ok, Michelle, you can touch it. Don't feel bad," I tried to coax her.

She looked up at me again, a stern expression returning to her face. She slid her hand to my shaft and gripped the base almost painfully hard.

"I told you..." she said through gritted teeth, "to call me Mrs. Ryan."

She smiled devilishly at me as she rotated her hips against Helen's face. She groped Helen's left tit roughly and slid her fist up and down my shaft with firm, even strokes. The pleasure was instant and incredible, and I moaned aloud as Michelle watched me, regaining the upper hand, so to speak.

"That's much better than stroking your own dick, isn't it?" she said in a husky voice, breathing hard as Helen sucked one of her labia loudly between her lips.

"Yes Mrs. Ryan. Your hand feels amazing wrapped around by cock."

She seemed pleased with herself, and watched her handiwork with a bemused smile. I looked at Sadi, who was now thrusting two of her fingers deep into Helen's wet pussy as she tongued her clit. I could hear Helen moaning between Michelle's legs.

"Now things are really getting exciting," Gina said. "I think I need a closer look."

She kissed Carmen on the lips, then trailed the fingers that were in Carmen's panties up her flat stomach, between her lovely breasts, then into her own mouth, sucking them clean. She strode confidently over to me, her massive tits bouncing deliciously with every step, until she was standing to my right. She playfully spanked my ass as she pushed herself up against me, her tits pressing into my side as I put my arm around her waist. She admired Michelle's hand job, then cupped my balls, rolling them in her dextrous fingers.

"Mmmm, that's better. Who wants to watch when you can be part of the action?" mused Gina.

"Oh god, Helen, yes! Keep doing that," cried Michelle, obviously impressed by the oral wizardry being performed by her companion.

I could see Helen's head moving rapidly back and forth across Michelle's nether regions, as she herself began to tremble. Sadira was finger-banging Helen hard and fast as she looked up her trembling body.

"I can feel your pussy squeezing my fingers, honey. Cum for me!" urged Sadi.

Carmen had pulled her lounger up close to the action, sitting opposite me. She reclined, adjusted her sunglasses on her nose and ran her fingers through her hair. I watched her cup her breasts for a moment, teasing her nipples, before running her fingers down her stomach to her panty line. She parted her legs and slipped her fingers into her panties as she licked her lips.

Helen's hips were now bucking against Said's fingers as her mouth disengaged from Michelle's pussy.

"Oh fuck yes! Keep going Sadi! Keep finger fucking my pussy! Aaaaahhhh!" she cried, her tits rolling on her chest as Michelle groped them.

She came hard, her hips in the air as Sadi supported her ass from underneath, putting her mouth over Helen's swollen clit. I felt Michelle's hand stroke my cock faster as she watched Helen cum underneath her. I bent my knees and hooked my thumb over Gina's bikini bottoms, pulling them down over her plump ass. I fondled her buttocks with my right hand, and put my left hand on the back of Michelle's neck.

Helen cried out again as Sadi sucked on her clit, her fingers buried in her pussy.

"Ooooooh god! Mmmm gimme this cunt!" Helen screamed, her hand yanking Michelle's bikini bottoms aside, then stuffing her face roughly against her bare pussy.

Michelle's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. Her shoulders pulled up and her hand squeezed my cock hard, my dick head bulging from the pressure. I saw her nipples harden and poke outward from her tight areolas as goosebumps broke out on her arms. Helen's tit bulged between Michelle's fingers. Helen was moaning loudly against Michelle's pussy, and Michelle squeaked as her orgasm overcame her.

Michelle pulled on my cock, and I had to step towards her as I winced from the pain. Gina kept her body against mine as Michelle shook, leaning her face against the length of my cock as she gripped the base.

"Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhnnnnn!" she moaned, her eyes closing as Helen continued to eat her wet pussy.

Helen's hips had dropped back down to the lounger, and Sadi had removed her fingers from her pussy, licking Helen's cum from them as she sat up to get a better view of Michelle's orgasm. Michelle's breathing came in jerks as her body convulsed on Helen's face, her titties jiggling sexily. She subconsciously rubbed my cock on her face as she came, letting the pleasure sweep over her.

After a minute, her orgasm faded, and her grip on my penis relaxed slightly. She slowly opened her eyes, suddenly becoming aware of my warm dick pressed firmly against her face from her jaw to her hair. Strands of her flaming red hair fell across my cock head as she gradually regained her composure.

"Oh... oh wow," she said, pulling away, but not releasing my member. She let go of Helen's breast, her hand print clearly visible on the pink skin, and pushed her hair from her flushed face.

"Helen, that was lovely. You have a very talented mouth," complimented Michelle.

"Thanks, hun! It was a pleasure eating your sweet little pussy while I came," said Helen as she slid from underneath Michelle and sat next to Sadi, kissing her passionately, their tongues squirming against one another.

Aroused by their lesbian kiss, I slid my fingers along Gina's ass crack down to a very moist area between her legs. 

"Oh! Cheeky boy!" she squealed, clearly pleased.

She stepped back from me and removed her bikini bottoms, stepping daintily out of them. She had a small patch of brown pubic hair above the slit between her soft, puffy cunt lips.

"Michelle, sit down beside Helen. Move over a bit, Sadi," she said, sitting herself down on the lounger next to Sadira.

Once they were all seated next to each other, Gina spoke.

"Well, you're the one holding his cock, Michelle; I think you should probably go first."

"Go first?" said Michelle.

"What do you think she means, sweetie? Suck that big cock!" giggled Sadi, rubbing her tits in eager anticipation.

Michelle looked up to me, then to my cock throbbing in her hand. She stroked it firmly a few times as I positioned myself squarely in front of her. She glanced to the other women.

"Our secret, right?"

"Absolutely," confirmed Helen, touching Michelle's leg confidentially.

Michelle looked back up into my eyes and smiled, pointing my rigid cock at her face.

"Well darling, do you want me to put your big cock in my mouth and suck you off?"

"Yes please, Mrs. Ryan. I would love to get a blow job from you."

"Yes, I'll bet you would you little pervert," she chuckled, twisting her fist around my glans.

Not breaking eye contact with me, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue, softly placing my big knob against it. I could feel her hot breath on it, as her wet tongue squirmed against the underside of my dick head. Very, very slowly, she slid my dick along her tongue into her mouth, her sexy red lips closing around it. Her hand stroked backwards as she pushed my cock into her throat, and I watched her cheeks draw inward as I felt an immensely pleasurable suction pull at my member. She held me there for a moment before slowly sliding it out of her mouth and pointing it upward, licking the entire length of my shaft and prodding my balls with her tongue.

"Oh fuck yes, Mrs. Ryan. I've been waiting for this all day," I breathed.

Michelle chuckled again and stroked her saliva along my length, then put her mouth over my cock again and began bobbing her head in time with her stroking hand. Her other hand cupped my nuts as she worked her oral magic. I began moaning as I watched her red hair wave with her rhythm. She looked up at me as she blew me, her eyes watering slightly as she attempted to accommodate my size.

"You look so pretty sucking my cock, Mrs. Ryan. And it feels incredible," I said, stroking Michelle's hair. "You have a very lucky husband."

She slipped my dick from her mouth, slurping the excess saliva.

"This is a treat, darling--even for my husband. But I must admit, I would be much more keen on sucking his cock if it was as magnificent as yours," she said, jerking the last few inches of my penis with quick, firm strokes. 

"If you enjoy it that much, then you can suck my cock anytime you like, Mrs. Ryan."

She smiled up at me, pleased. She was moments away from putting my cock back in her mouth when Helen interrupted her, gripping my cock near the top.

"Let's not forget about the rest of us, Michelle. You're not the only one who wants to suck it," barked Helen, pulling me over to her by my dick.

"Ow! Please Mrs. Thompson, be gentle. There's plenty for everyone!" I said, wincing from the pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry honey," she said looking at me apologetically. "How can I make it up to you?" she joked, stroking my shaft as she opened her mouth.

Helen's oral style was much more aggressive than Michelle's soft ,rhythmic, wave-like fellatio. She jerked her head back and forth like a bird, my cock head hitting the back of her throat as she gripped my ass with her free hand to gain leverage. She twisted her fist around my shaft, keeping it close to her lips as she bobbed on my rod. I grunted at her oral onslaught becoming concerned that I would blow my load before the other women had a chance to give me head.

"Jesus, Helen, go easy on the boy!" exclaimed Sadi as she was bumped and jarred by Helen's efforts.

Helen pulled back, my dick popping from her mouth. She spat on my cock and jerked it quickly.

"My god, this is such a big fucking cock! I've never sucked one like it!" she said excitedly before shoving my meat back into her mouth and sucking ferociously.

"M-Mrs. Thompson, please. You're... aahh.... you're going too fast," I groaned, enjoying her aggressive style, but worried that I might cum too soon.

She looked up at me as she forced hear head down on my cock, gagging herself. She coughed and sputtered, pulling me out of her mouth and spitting on my already saliva-drenched penis.

"Aaaahhh," she gasped, "Oh alright then. We'll let the other girls have a go then, shall we?" she grinned, her mascara smudged from the tears produced by her gag, her spittle dripping off her chin onto her oily tits below.

I took a step to the side until I faced Sadira, both her hands reaching up eagerly to my dripping member. Her method was a double-grip, which still left a portion of my cock exposed. She focused mostly on my dick head, licking around my glans, sucking the tip between her full lips, or pushing it against the inside of her cheek, all the while pumping my shaft with her hands. It wasn't long before I was again feeling the need to ejaculate.

"Mrs. Kashani, you're really good at this. B-but I'm afraid Mrs. Miller won't get a turn if you don't pass my cock along to her," I moaned.

Sadi frowned as she looked up at me with her big brown eyes. She sighed, her huge tits heaving, and slid her hands down to my balls to cup them before I moved along to Gina. Gina smiled mischievously. I knew about her oral abilities, having had my cock sucked by her to instruct her daughter. I breathed deeply and pushed her hair away form her face.

"Your turn, Mrs. Miller," I said, bracing myself.

Wordlessly, Gina reached her hands behind me and gripped my buttocks. She dipped her head, picking my cock up with her lips and looked up into my eyes. Ever so slowly, she slid her lips over my cock, taking inch after inch into her pretty mouth. I controlled my breathing as I watched my penis vanish into her mouth, feeling her throat squeeze my cock head. It continued its descent down her throat until my balls were resting firmly against her chin, her stretched lips meeting the short pubes at the base of my cock. 

The other women watched in awe as Gina deep-throated me, holding me tightly as her nose pressed into my abdomen. She slowly withdrew it, wet with her saliva, and suckled the tip as she smiled up at me.

"Christ, Gina, you took the whole thing!" exclaimed Helen in awe and envy.

"Where did you learn to do that?" asked Michelle, staring in wonder.

Gina smirked and stroked my cock. "Oh, I've had plenty of practice. It's really just a matter of suppressing your gag reflex," she said matter-of-factly before gobbling my entire length again, this time bobbing hear head and throat fucking me.

"Look! You can see it go down her throat!" said Sadi excitedly, pointing to Gina's neck.

I grunted as Gina deep-throated me, coming close to orgasm. I was going to pull out of her mouth, when her head was suddenly yanked backwards. I hadn't noticed Carmen approach us--she had pulled Gina's hair, and my dick slipped from her mouth, trailing strings of saliva.

"Ow! Fuck! What are you doing?" cried Gina angrily.

Carmen removed her sunglasses and stared calmly into Gina's eyes, still holding a fist full of her curly hair.

"He was about to blow his load, and I'd like to see some more cock sucking before that happens."

"Miss Beaumont, I'm sorry, I've been ignoring you," I said apologetically. "Would you like a turn?" I offered my dripping cock to her.

She eyed me carefully, and whilst I could detect desire in her expression, her stern demeanour remained. She released Gina and approached me, crossing her arms under her magnificent bust.

"What I'd like," she said softly, a trace of a smile on her lips, "is for you to go back to the front of the line and let these nice ladies suck your fat cock until you spunk on their faces. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Miss Beaumont. Right away," I obeyed, keen to have Michelle's sweet lips wrapped around my dick head again.

Carmen followed me as I stood in front of Michelle, her arms still crossed, and observed as I received my blow job, as if evaluating an exam.

"Get your arms out of the way. Let her do her work," ordered Carmen, as I hastily moved my hands from Michelle's hair to my hips.

"That's better. Mmmmm... you are quite a talented cock sucker, Michelle. No, don't look at me. Look at him. Watch him enjoy your pretty mouth," Carmen said.

Michelle looked up at me with her piercing green eyes as she methodically sucked my hard cock, playing with my balls and stroking my shaft firmly, but not too quickly.

"Oooooh fuck, Mrs. Ryan... suck that cock..." I said, my head swimming with pleasure.

"Next," Carmen said firmly, pushing my shoulder until I stood facing Helen.

She immediately spat on my dick head and rubbed it in with her fingers, distributing it along my shaft, then stuffed it into her eager mouth, gagging once again as she attempted to deep-throat me.

Carmen spoke up. "Helen! You'd better calm down, honey or you'll end up hurting yourself. Put your hands in your lap and hold still. I want him to fuck your face at his own pace. No hands, either of you."

Carmen nodded to me, and I pushed my hips forward, forcing my dick into Helen's throat, but not too forcefully. She took it well, and sucked it hard as I withdrew it until my glans were just visible at her lips. I thrust back into her mouth, and she bobbed her head, anticipating me. We began a smooth, steady rhythm, my hands still on my hips, hers squeezing her tits as I face-fucked her.

"Much better. You look so pretty getting your mouth fucked by that big wet cock, darling," mused Carmen, playing with a strand of her wavy black hair.

After a minute, she said, "Alright, next in line," ushering me along to Sadi, who had been touching herself while she watched me get blown by her friends.

Sadi took a different approach, sucking my balls as she stroked me, then sucking up and down the length of my shaft as her palm massaged my cock head. At one point she lay my rod across her face, as she kissed my scrotum, exclaiming, "Your cock is bigger than my bloody head!"

Carmen laughed and bit her finger, then pushed my shoulder again.

"Come on, one more to go."

Gina did what she knew best and deep-throated my entire length over and over again at a slow, even pace, so I would not lose control. I watched her heavy breasts sway underneath her as she took my dick.

"Show off," said Carmen, although she did not ask Gina to stop.

Another minute passed, and Carmen had me start at Michelle again, going through the line of sexy women as each of them performed masterful, creative, and immensely pleasurable oral sex on my throbbing cock. The entire time Carmen insisted I keep my hands on my hips, not allowing me to touch her or her friends. She was clearly enjoying the show, biting her lip, caressing her breasts, and touching her wet mound. The only contact she made with me was to push my shoulder when it was time to move down the line and have another one of her friends fellate me. After a few rounds (Helen was gagging on my cock again, trying to match Gina), I groaned loudly, feeling my balls tingle.

"Ah fuck... I'm going to cum soon," I said, watching Helen's eyes water as she held my ass cheeks tightly.

"I'm surprised you held out so long, darling. Alright, Helen--stop that, it's time," Carmen pulled Helen's hair gently as she pushed on my stomach, causing me to step back as my cock slipped from Helen's wet mouth.

"Oooouuu! Is it time for our cum shower?" squealed Sadi, bouncing excitedly on the lounger, her firm tits jiggling on her chest.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 04



I stood alone in Carmen's kitchen on a sunny Saturday--stark naked.

Emma, Holly, Aysha, and Amy's mothers had all been told about my sexual escapades with their young daughters, which had occurred at Carmen's house the previous weekend. Carmen had brought me over to ask me to explain how the video of our orgy--which was partially filmed by a Camera Carmen had set up in her bathroom to secretly film Gina's daughter--had gotten into their mothers' hands. The women came over and confronted me, but chose a rather pleasurable punishment: to have me do their beckoning for the day as their sexual plaything. I was even asked to address them only as Ms. or Mrs. and their surnames.

The ladies had already made me blow my load twice--once by having me masturbate on Carmen's coffee table in front of them, and the second time by giving me head, allowing me to cum on their faces and tits. Carmen had just left me to join her friends outside, and I watched her sexy bottom sway as she walked towards the pool. I was excited about what the rest of the day would bring. I fetched myself a cold beer from the fridge and followed Carmen outside.

After using the outdoor shower to clean their bodies, the women had decided to take a dip in the pool. Carmen set the ice bucket of champagne down on the patio table and approached the pool, wading in using the wide stairs at the corner. I walked up and sat on the edge, my feet in the cool water. Sadira, Helen, and Michelle were all standing in the shallow end, chattering excitedly. Gina was exiting the deep end of the pool via the ladder on the far side. She stepped onto the deck, water cascading off her tall, curvy body. She turned and wrung her hair out, her enormous, big-nippled breasts lifting and wobbling as she walked to the diving board.

"Oh look, our boy-toy is back," she said, smiling as she walked out onto the board.

She bounced on it, watching me ogle her tits as they rose and fell with her jumping. Content with how enraptured I was by her bouncing bosoms, she dove into the water, surfacing near the other ladies.

"I hope you're resting up for the next round, honey," said Sadira, cupping her breasts suggestively. "You got us all so horny... sucking your cock... blowing your big load all over our faces..." she giggled.

"Have you got it in you to fuck five sexually ravenous women?" added Helen, approaching me.

She crossed her arms under her bulging tits and eyed me questioningly. I glanced at Carmen hopefully, and she held my gaze, but gave no indication that she would be participating in the orgy. I frowned, then turned my attention back to Helen.

"Well, I can promise you I'll try my best," I replied.

"I think you'll have to do more than 'try', darling. We're all dying to get that big, hard, cock inside us, and you're not leaving until every one of us is satisfied," said Michelle, having shed her decorum like she had shed her clothing.

"I'm up for the challenge, ladies," I said, smiling. "Who's first?"

"Now now, sweetie, let's not get ahead of ourselves. We decide what happens next," Carmen broke in. "Why don't you join us in the water."

Carmen dipped under the water, her head reemerging as she paused, her arms busy under the waves. After a moment she stood, her gorgeous breasts emerging from the water like beach balls. She reached out of the water and flung something at me. I reacted quickly, snatching the flying white object from the air. It was her panties. I playfully wrapped them around my flaccid cock as the ladies laughed, then set them aside, drinking from my beer. I set the bottle on the deck and slipped into the water, approaching the semi-circle of women. I stood in front of them, waiting for instruction.

"Come in close, girls," said Gina, quickly stepping to my left side and putting her arm around my waist.

Michelle did the same on my right side, and Helen, Carmen, and Sadira completed the circle.

"No touching, Mr. Not yet," barked Michelle, as my hand wandered down to her firm buttock.

I replaced it at her waist and looked around me. Five beautiful pairs of breasts stared back at me... all of different shapes an sizes. Michelle's; modest, pale, perky, with small, dark, hard nipples; Helen's, huge, plump, bulging, areolas matching her skin; Carmen's, large, slightly hanging, pale brown nipples and areolas; Sadira's, big, fake, round, sitting high, with fairly large areolas; Gina's, massive, pointing slightly to the sides, large pink nipples, a slight hang to them, like Carmen's. They were all so lovely, so mouth-wateringly curvy, so voluptuous, so soft and feminine, so erotic, so inviting. We were all locked in a tight circle, and each woman's breasts pushed against her neighbour's, causing them to bulge, and creating succulent cleavage between each pair. I felt my balls tingle under the water and my manhood began to grow. 

"I bet you just don't know what to do with yourself, surrounded by all these sexy pairs of tits. Have you even seen this many tits at once in real life outside a strip joint?" taunted Helen.

I chuckled. "Actually, no, I haven't. But I've come close."

Helen scoffed. "Ha! Sure. And when might that have been, hmmm?"

I looked up at her, not sure if she was being serious. I noticed the other ladies were also looking at her. Gina rolled her eyes.

"Uuuh, well, when I was with... your daughters," I said, awkwardly.

Helen's mocking smile fell and her brow creased. "Oh. Right. Yes. That."

Carmen laughed aloud and I smirked, trying not to laugh along with her.

"Oh sure, laugh! It's not your daughter he fucked!" barked Michelle, still upset at the thought.

"Come on, Michelle, we're past that, aren't we? I mean, you didn't do anything... bad... did you?" said Sadira, looking at me apprehensively.

"No, of course not! Look, as I explained to Mrs. Ryan in the kitchen, I acted like a perfect gentleman; it was your daughters who initiated everything. And I would never make anyone do something against their will or if it made them uncomfortable. Please trust me. I'm really not a bad guy. I'm sorry I slept with Emma, and Aysha, and Holly, and Amy," I said, naming their respective daughters, "but you know, I'm glad it happened. We had a lot of fun, and it was in a safe, comfortable place with their friends. Yes, I know I took Amy's virginity, but many many young girls have a much more unpleasant experience their first time. At least she got to share it with her friends, who were no doubt looking out for her. I know you may not want to bring it up, but feel free to ask the girls about it. I have nothing to hide and I can guarantee they'll tell you they had a good time too."

I looked around at the naked women in front of me, all reflecting the traits I liked so much in their daughters. Emma inherited her mother Gina's enormous bust, which was still young and perky. Holly had a cute, round face and plump tits like Helen, not to mention her sexually playful and adventurous nature. Aysha had her mother Sadira's beautiful flowing raven-black hair and succulent, firm, round buttocks. And Amy had Michelle's pretty green eyes, flaming red hair, and smooth, soft, creamy skin. 

My rant had made them silent, reflective. They were considering my words and my sincerity. Michelle, who had already heard a version of this speech, looked at me with almost an understanding compassion--with an underlying tinge of jealousy. Carmen eyed the other women carefully, assessing how they might react. Sadira narrowed her eyes, but said nothing. Helen pressed her lips together.

Gina spoke. "I believe you. I know my daughter well enough, and if she didn't want to do something, she wouldn't. Frankly, I don't blame her. I mean we've all sucked that beautiful cock and tasted his cum. You can't blame our daughters for wanting to do the same."

Helen shrugged. "She's right. I know I can't say no to it."

"So... you treated them right, you say. Did they... treat you right?" asked Sadi.

I smiled. "Oh, they most certainly did."

Helen giggled. "We saw some of the oral sex on the video, and I'm guessing you gave them all a good deep dick fucking. How did you like dipping your cock in our daughters' tight, young pussies?"

Michelle shifted uncomfortably beside me.

"It was divine, Mrs. Miller . They were all so enthusiastic and adventurous. They may be young, but they sure know how to pleasure a man. They positively wore me out."

"I'll bet they did. It would take some serious stamina to pleasure four sex-hungry teenage girls," Gina said.

"It wasn't just their pussies you fucked though, was it? Go ahead darling, tell these ladies the other place you inserted your penis into their innocent girls," Michelle chimed in, using a heavily sarcastic tone on the word 'innocent'.

Helen and Sadi gasped.

"What? I don't think so," laughed Gina, dismissing Michelle's claim. "I doubt Emma's ever even tried anal, let alone with that horse cock."

"I know, right? I mean, the thought of him forcing that big, beautiful cock into Aysha's poor bottom..." agreed Sadira, laughing nervously and speaking in a high-pitched, shaky, nearly hysterical voice.

Helen simply bit her lip and shifted her weight, staring into the water in front of me as my dick became harder.

"Actually Mrs. Kashani, as I recall, your daughter was particularly enthusiastic about it," I informed her.

Sadira blushed and opened her mouth in surprise. "Well, I... that's... my goodness!" she finally exclaimed, seeing more excited then appalled at the thought.

"You filthy bastard," Helen said, grinning cheekily.

"You had anal sex with all of our daughters?" said Gina, colouring with either anger or envy.

"Well, not all. Amy wanted to, probably because her friends were so keen on it, but I wouldn't. Having sex for the first time was enough. I wanted to leave her with something to look forward to," I replied, looking at Michelle.

"That enormous penis had better not go near Amy's bottom or--" she barked.

"--It's ok Mrs. Ryan. I wouldn't do anything that might hurt her. But in the spirit of full disclosure, she really wanted it. I think she saw how much the other girls enjoyed it.... even Emma, Mrs. Thompson. Even though it was her first time, she really took it well." I waited nervously for their response, my dick becoming rock hard under the water.

"Fucking prick," snapped Gina, snarling.

Carmen was smirking at her friends, enjoying their discomfort. "Ladies, ladies... let's all calm down. We've all enjoyed a good hard dick up our asses at one time or another, I'm sure."

A couple of the women murmured and reluctantly nodded in assent. Michelle flushed bright red and looked down into the water.

"Wait, have you not...?" I started to say.

"And you, my dear, are getting a bit too bold. You are here at our behest, and we can just as easily send you away with not so much as a whiff of pussy, if we like," Carmen scolded me.

"My apologies, Ms. Beaumont," I said politely. "I don't mean to be rude, or to offend anyone, I just want to be honest and open with you all. You have very beautiful, vibrant, and adventurous daughters, and I can see where they get that from. Sincerely, I feel very lucky and pleased to have been with them, and to be here will each of you."

"Yes, we can definitely see that," said Helen, noticing my cock head bob at the surface of the water, having reached its full size.

We all looked down at my throbbing erection and shared a laugh. I watched five pairs of lovely breasts jiggle with their owners' mirth.

"Well, now that that's out in the open I think we can all turn our thoughts to other matters: like what we're going to do with this marvelous specimen in our midst," said Sadira.

"Yeah. I don't know about the rest of you, but my pussy is tingling from all this sexual talk," added Helen, still staring at my bobbing erection.

Carmen nodded. "Come, ladies. Let's have a seat on the edge of the pool. I think our slave needs to get us warmed up."

Our circle broke apart as the women made their way to the pool's edge in the shallow end. Michelle lingered, her arm still around my waist, her fingers drifting over my buttocks and hip. She looked back at me as she walked away, a sultry, burning desire in her eyes. I followed her to the poolside, and just before she was about to hop up, I put my hands around her waist and lifted her, spinning her around and plopping her arse on the poolside as she cried out in surprise. Her firm titties bounced as she landed.

She immediately spread her legs wide and reached forward to pull my head toward her pink pussy, forcing it roughly down against her womanhood. My nose pressed hard into the strip of red pubic hair as I felt the warmth of her pussy against my lips.

"Yes, boy, taste it. Taste that sweet pussy. Mmmmm..." she growled, releasing her pent up sexual energy.

She rocked my face back and forth across her cunt and I felt her warm juices coat my lips. I stuck my tongue out forcefully, pushing it between her labia as deep as I could into her pussy.

"Oooooh! Ok... yes, that's quite nice. Stick that tongue in there. Stick it in nice and deep, darling. Taste me on your tongue," she said, speaking almost as a casual observer rather than a participant.

My tongue writhed inside her warm, soft folds, delving as deep as I could into her snatch. She was leaking profusely now, my cheeks becoming wet with her moisture, my nostrils breathing in her musky tang. She held the back of my head firmly, not allowing me to pause for breath. I tongued her mercilessly, matching her aggression with vigorous oral fervor.

When my breath had nearly run out, I felt Michelle's legs tremble. She gripped my hair and pulled my head back, looking down at me with burning green eyes, her wet hair falling over her face, breathing hard. Her firm, fit stomach was sucked in, and her cute breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing. her nipples were protruding obviously from her tight areolas. I could see the bottom row of her even white teeth behind her full, sensual lips. Her pretty pussy glistened in front of me, soaked in her juices and my saliva. I licked my lips.

"Well... you... seem to know what you're doing down there. I'm glad I don't have to teach you how to orally pleasure a woman."

"Yes, you're getting very wet--"

Before I could finish my sentence, Michelle slapped me across the face with her free hand--not hard, but enough to stun me into shocked silence. I stared at her with my mouth open.

"Don't talk, slave. I would rather you use your mouth for the task at hand."

She spread her pussy lips wide apart with her fingers, exposing her deep pink cunt and her velvety fuck hole. She pushed my head back down--more gently this time--and I resumed my oral feast. The other women were giggling loudly, no doubt surprised my their friend's aggressiveness. I was also surprised, but not unpleasantly, and I renewed my efforts, sucking her clit into my mouth and tonguing it rapidly.

"Mmmmmmaaaahhhh... yes, darling. Yes, you're a good pussy-licker. Ooooouuuuu... that's it..." Michelle moaned her approval as I looked up into her eyes.

She smiled and tilted her head back, giving in to my oral treat. Her free hand roamed up to her titty, where she tugged on her erect nipple.

"Well fancy that, Mrs. Ryan really does know how to let loose. Make him earn it, girl!" cheered Helen, who was sitting to Michelle's left, laughing as she played with herself.

Sadira was sitting next to Helen, leaning over to get a good view of me eating Michelle's cunt. She had her legs open as well, and I could see her arm moving between them. Michelle bit her lip and narrowed her eyes at me as I flicked her bean with the tip of my tongue. 

"Ok honey, my turn," said an impatient Helen, parting her knees and lifting them in anticipation of my oral sex.

Michelle released me gradually as I gave her clit one last suck before kissing her labia and moving across to Helen. She was already rubbing her clit vigorously with her fingers, her other hand planted behind her. Her huge tits wobbled as she masturbated in my face.

"Come on baby, get down there and eat my pussy," she said, removing her hand from her clit so she could guide my head to her mound.

I licked her slit from asshole to shorn mound, pushing my tongue hard against her clit. She tasted delicious, her juices abundant and tangy, her pussy lips smooth and soft.

"Ooooooh yeah, keep it there... keep your tongue on my clit," moaned Helen, pushing my tongue against her hard nub.

She began rocking her hips up and down, forcefully rubbing her clit against the surface of my tongue. She was doing most of the work, controlling the pace of my oral sex, humping my tongue. I reached up and pushed my finger into her wet pussy.

"Aaaahhhh fuck! Finger my hole, baby!" she cried, looking over her big tits into my eyes.

After a minute, my tongue began to get tired. Fortunately, Sadira was eager for her turn. 

She gripped Helen's arm and spoke as she watched me eat her friend out. "Don't wear him out, Helen, I want my turn."

Helen released me and I backed away, strings of spit and pussy juice sticking to my tongue. I licked my lips and savoured her juices, then licked my finger clean as she watched. Her fingers slid over her pussy again, parting the lips wide.

"That was fucking good, baby. You got me so wet and horny. God, look at my pussy drip..." she said, looking down at her leaking cunt.

"Me next. Get that tongue in me now," barked Sadi, clearly impatient.

"Yes, Mrs. Kashani," I said obediently, and kissed my way up her inner thigh until I reached her snatch.

"I want to watch you tongue-fuck me," she said, spreading her labia to reveal a large, swollen clitoris, and a glistening fuck hole.

Her middle finger toyed with her clit as she used her feet to push my head down. I stuck out my tongue as far as it would go, and, maintaining contact with Sadira's dark, alluring eyes. slowly inserted it into her hot opening. When my lips touched hers, I slowly withdrew it, coated in her womanly lubrication, then repeated my actions.

"Mmmmmm... oh you look so sexy putting that tongue in me, honey. Yeah, get it in there, nice and deep."

She seemed to prefer a slow, steady rhythm as she watched me over her round tits, continuing her digital stimulation of her fat clitoris. She smiled at me as she used one foot on the back of my head to set the pace.

"Ooohhh, he's good, ladies... he's really good..." she moaned, her legs trembling slightly as my pace increased.

After a minute, she released me, still holding her pussy open wide and masturbating her clit.

She sighed. "I suppose I should share. Gina, he's yours."

Gina smiled widely and pulled me toward her using her legs. She leaned forward and swung her titties against my face, burying it in her cleavage, before leaning back and pushing my head down to her pussy. I immediately sucked one of her plump pussy lips into my mouth and put two fingers into her cunt.

"Yeeeeah! Get that pussy you dirty boy!" she cried, squeezing one of her mammoth tits until the flesh bulged between her fingers.

When I moved my mouth to her hard clit, she lifted her breast, bringing the nipple up to her mouth, where she suckled it eagerly as I ate her out. I curled my fingers inside her to stimulate her g-spot, stroking it rapidly as my tongue flicked rapidly across the hood of her clitoris.

"Oooooh shit, yeah! Fuck me, that's good... mmmmmmm..." she moaned loudly, still cupping her giant breast and pinching the nipple between her forefinger and thumb.

I lifted my face away from her cunt and withdrew my fingers, sucking on them, tasting her juices. She let go of her boob, letting it fall and bounce against her other tit, then reached down and slapped her clit rapidly with her fingers.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 04



"Oooooooohhhh my pussy is so wet for you," she said, baring her teeth and curling her lip in a ravenous sneer.

"I'll come back to you, Mrs.Thompson , but first..." I assured her, moving across to Carmen.

Carmen sat on the pool edge with her legs crossed, and hands planted on the pool deck at her sides. She was leaning slightly forward, her bulbous tits hanging alluringly between her arms, her cleavage long and deep. I stood in front of her, and looked into her auburn eyes. As usual, she was difficult to read. Would she finally allow me to become intimate with her? Did she want me to make the first move? Did she want me at all?

We stared at each other for an almost uncomfortably long time, the other women looking on in anticipation, but remaining silent. I heard birds singing, some wind in the trees, and the soft sound of the water lapping at the edge of the pool. My erection was hard and throbbing.

Finally, Carmen broke the silence. "Well? Is there something I can help you with?"

"Um... I thought ... erm, I mean it's really something I can help YOU with, really, Ms. Beaumont," I said, fumbling through my broken sentence.

"Oh? And what is that?" Carmen hadn't moved, still regarding me intensely.

I glanced over at the other women, who seemed to be enjoying my discomfort, smirking and stifling giggles.

"Well, I was hoping to... if you'd like, I want to... give you oral sex," I stammered.

"Is that so?"

She lifted her leg and traced her toes across my chest slowly. "You mean, you want to go down on me? To eat my pussy?" she said, almost innocently.

"Yes, Ms. Beaumont, I'd like that very much."

Her foot descended over my abs towards my groin, finally reaching the base of my cock. She rested the sole along the length of my rock hard cock. She lifted her other foot and pushed her toes against my scrotum from underneath. I shivered.

"I imagine you would," she replied, very slowly spreading her legs, as her feet slid up and over my hips to the small of my back.

She leaned back slightly, her fabulous breasts resting on her chest as she pulled me toward her. My eyes wandered down her sexy body to the strip of dark pubic hair above her bare slit. Her labia parted slightly, and I could see her excitement within: pink and wet.

Her feet moved up to my shoulders as I began to dip my head between her thighs. I inched closer to her cunt, smelling her sweet aroma in my nostrils as I felt my dick twitch. I looked back up into her eyes, and she into mine, as my lips came within inches of touching her hot pussy. 

I looked back down to her sexy pussy, and just as I began to extend my tongue, I felt her hand on the top of my head, stopping me. I looked up, heartbroken.

"I know you want it. I know how badly you want to taste me, to fuck me. Can you smell it? Can you smell my wet pussy?" she taunted.

"Y-yes Ms. Beaumont, it smells so good. Please let me taste you. Let me eat your pussy," I begged.

She gripped my hair, stopping me as I attempted to push my face into her mound. She rolled back even more and spread her legs straight out to the sides, performing the splits. I saw her labia part, exposing her inner lips and the hood of her clit. Below, I saw her puckered anus. She was fully exposing herself to me, with my face so close I could smell her. I ached to suck on her clit and push my fingers inside her hot cunt. 

I looked back to her face, desperation in my eyes. I breathed heavily on her exposed pussy, and I saw her expression falter, her taunting smirk fade as her lips parted and her brow creased. I saw her nipples become hard and extend from her areolas. I breathed on her pussy again and she very faintly trembled. She leaned forward again, bending her legs at the knees. I felt her foot come between us and touch my chest. Suddenly, she pushed my backwards hard, her leg extending as she released my hair. I splashed backwards in the water, sputtering. The women all laughed.

"Nice try, slave boy! Ooooh, that was such a tease!" squealed Helen, still rubbing her clit.

"Get your mouth back here, baby, us non-abstainers want another round of oral," commanded Gina, spreading her legs wide.

I looked at Carmen, smiling bitterly as I shook my head. She crossed her legs again and blew me a kiss. I sighed and returned to Gina's pussy. 

I feasted on the women's cunts, taking turns licking, sucking, biting, and kissing their clits, pussy lips, and thighs. I was even asked to tongue their assholes. Michelle was reluctant at first, but after seeing how much enjoyment the other women got from it, she consented. Her anus was tight, and she flinched when I tongued it, but got used to it eventually, even rubbing her clit while I rimmed her.

"Oh my... I never thought I'd enjoy this, but it's... aaahhh... it's amazing!" she moaned.

"You mean you've never had your ass licked? And you've never had anal?" said Gina.

"N-no... no I haven't. But after this I'm willing to try."

"Like mother like daughter," laughed Helen.

Carmen watched the proceedings and played with herself discreetly, not spreading her legs, but stuffing her hand between them. I implored her to join her friends in the fun, but she sternly refused, although she did enjoy being a spectator.

"God, it's so hot watching you eat those wet pussies. Look at them all, spreading their legs for you, masturbating, waiting for their turn to have their cunts licked. Fuck, that turns me on..." mused Carmen, pinching her nipple.

After orally stimulating the four women for about 15 minutes, Gina spoke up. "If I don't get that dick in me soon, I'm going to fucking lose my mind."

I lifted my head from Michelle's pussy. 

"I second that. Let's get some cock, ladies!" squealed Helen, getting to her feet.

All the women stood, their legs somewhat shaky from the oral.

"Get your sweet ass out of the pool, slave, and join us on the lawn," ordered Carmen, fetching some folded towels from the poolside table.

She spread them out on the lush grass next to the pool. "Lie down."

I lay on my back and watched the women approach me on all sides. My cock had lost some of its hardness in the journey between the pool and the lawn.

"Gina, wrap those lovely tits around his cock and get him nice and hard," Carmen said.

Gina grinned and bounded over to me, pushing my legs apart and kneeling between them. She tucked her hair behind her neck and leaned forward her tits swaying below her. She deftly grasped my cock and began sucking me off, her hand jerking me in time with her bobbing head. In moments, I was as hard as a diamond.

"Oh that dick's nice and hard now, isn't it?" said Gina, jerking it rapidly.

She put my cock head back in her mouth and planted her hands beside me, deep-throating me right down to my balls. Her eyes watered as she gagged on my huge cock, pulling back and spitting stringy saliva all over my shaft. She stroked me again, then clasped her boobs, placing them on either side of my penis and pushing my dick in between with her fingertips. She lifted her heavy bosoms up, then dropped them down on my throbbing member. She was obviously practiced at the tit-fuck, squeezing me firmly in her busty embrace as her breasts stroked me.

"Aaaaaahhhh..." I groaned as I watched my dick head pop out from her cleavage, then vanish back into the pillowy abyss as her hazel eyes watched me with bemusement.

"You like my titties, don't you baby? You like getting your dick fucked by my big, beautiful tits," said Gina in a husky voice.

"I fucking love your tits, Mrs. Thompson. I could fuck them all day," I replied, watching her breasts caress my meat.

Sadira knelt to my right and took my hand in hers, bringing it to her breast. I felt her hard nipple press against my palm as I squeezed her large, firm, melon. Although she had implants, they felt relatively natural, her soft flesh still spongy to the touch--the implants simply made them firmer and more shapely. I massaged her right boob, then the left, tracing my fingers across the cavernous cleft between them.

"I wasn't blessed with big natural breasts like these ladies, so I've had some help. What do you think, hun?" she asked me.

"I think you have an excellent surgeon, Mrs. Kashani. These tits are fabulous," I said truthfully, pinching her nipple. "Maybe I could fuck your tits next."

"That sounds like a wonderful idea, darling," she said, smiling and looking at Gina pointedly.

"Alright Sadi, I get the message. He's all yours," conceded Gina, letting my cock fall to my stomach as she stood.

Sadira took her place between my legs and pushed my dick between her tits with her fingers. Her cleavage squeezed my penis much more firmly than Gina's spongy bosoms, and I moaned as Sadira began stroking her breasts up and down my shaft, tossing her hair to the side so she could watch my face.

"Aaaah shit, Mrs. Kashani... your tits are so firm... they're squeezing my dick so good," I said, watching her push her melons together around my cock, her white teeth gleaming as my meat stroked between her caramel breasts.

She giggled, then dipped her chin to put her lips over my cock head as it popped out from between her tits, sucking the tip with each thrust. Gina now knelt on my right, Michelle and Helen on my left. Their hands roamed over my body, stroking my abs, chest, shoulders, arms, and hair.

"You have such a nice, fit body, darling. There's not an ounce of fat on you, is there?" said Michelle, her fingertips trailing over my stomach to my hip and down my inner thigh.

"God, I know! He's so firm and lean... I haven't fucked a hot young chap like you since my high school days," added Helen, bending down and licking my chest.

Gina took my hand and put it between her legs. I stroked my fingers along her slit, feeling her wetness.

"Put your fingers inside me," she ordered, holding her tits aloft for me to ogle.

I slipped my middle and index fingers into her fuck hole, sliding in easily on her abundant juices. I pushed them deep inside her, curling them to feel the small rough patch of skin that was her g-spot. She closed her eyes and moaned, squeezing her tits and biting her lip. I began slowly finger fucking her sweet pussy, letting her lubrication drip down my hand.

"Wow, someone's quite horny. Your pussy is leaking all over my hand Mrs. Thompson."

"I know you like it, you dirty boy. Yes, keep stroking them in and out of me... just like that..." she said, her hips moving slightly to match my rhythm.

Seeing this, Michelle took my other hand and pulled it to her, pushing it against her sopping mound. I cupped her hot cunt briefly, before pushing my middle finger into her tight hole. She was just as wet as Gina, and she tipped her head back and sighed as my finger penetrated her, her hands squeezing the tops of her thighs.

"Ok Sadi, my turn!" Helen said quickly, jumping up and helping Sadia to her feet.

Sadi touched the top of her tits where my cock had been poking through. "I think he got a little pre-cum on me." She sucked her finger and hummed. "Mmmm, yes, I can taste his salty goo."

Helen dropped to her knees, bending over and dragging her big tits along the length of my shaft. She looked in my eyes as she did this, then picked up my cock and spat on it, stroking it rapidly.

"Carmen, spit on my tits. I want him to have a little of you on his prick while he fucks my titties," said Helen saucily.

Carmen, who was standing to the side, observing her friends, now knelt next to Helen and pulled her hair back. Helen sat up and stuck her chest out, her breasts bulging dramatically. Carmen looked at me as she cupped Helen's tits, pushing them together. She turned her head and spat a large gob of saliva directly into Helen's generous cleavage, then looked back at me as she rubbed Helen's tits together. 

Helen looked down at her wet cleavage. "Mmmm, thanks honey," she said, bending down again and putting my dick against her chest between her melons.

She pushed her tits together, enveloping my throbbing member and eyed me sensually as she very slowly slid her gorgeous bust down onto my dick. My cock head emerged from between her breasts slick with her and Carmen's saliva. I moaned as I watched her bosom caress my shaft.

Helen laughed. "I think he likes it, Carmen. I can feel his fat cock throb in my cleavage."

"It feels incredible, Mrs. Miller. Please keep stroking Carmen's spit against my cock with your sexy tits," I begged.

Helen resumed her firm tit fuck, easing my cock between her massive tits almost painfully slowly as I enjoyed the warm wetness of her bosom around my shaft. I quickened the pace of my finger bang on Michelle and Gina.

"Put another one inside me, honey," said Michelle sweetly, stroking her abdomen with one and hand playing with her nipple with the other.

I pushed my ring finger in alongside my middle finger, watching Michelle's body twitch with the added stimulation. For a presumably experienced woman, her pussy was very tight.

"Aaaaahhh.. yes, push them inside me. Finger my hot pussy, baby," she moaned with approval.

Sadira knelt behind Michelle and put her arms around her, stroking her firm tummy and caressing her breasts. Michelle smiled and turned her head, reaching back to pull Sadi's head toward her, kissing her mouth while her hands explored her fit body.

"Ooh... I can feel your tits on my back, Sadi. Your nipples are nice and hard," giggled Michelle.

Gina was absorbed in my digital stimulation, bouncing her pussy on my hand and squeezing her tits. She looked lustily at Helen as she continued my tit fuck.

"Harder... finger fuck me harder..." moaned Gina, my hand now slick with her pussy juice.

Carmen watched the action in a state of dazed bliss. Her eyes were half-closed, her lips slightly parted. Her cheeks were deeply flushed and her hands stroked the tops of her thighs mechanically, as if to keep themselves busy. I watched her for a time, waiting for her to make eye contact with me. When she finally looked at me, I smiled and winked at her. 

"Enjoying the show, Ms. Beaumont?" I said.

"Hmmm, let's see..." 

She slipped her right hand between her legs for a moment, then withdrew them and leaned forward reaching out towards my face. She put her wet fingers on my lips and I took them into my mouth, tasting her musk and sucking them eagerly. It was the first time she had allowed me to sample her sweet pussy, albeit indirectly. She pulled them out and flashed me a devilish smile.

"Well, what do you think, honey?" she said sweetly.

"I think you're nice and wet watching all this hot action... and you taste incredible," I finished, licking my lips.

She slipped her fingers back between her legs and began rhythmically massaging her pussy, raising her other hand to caress one of her her enormous boobs.

"Fuck, that's hot," I grunted.

Michelle sighed deeply as Sadi and I pleasured her, then pushed my hand away from her cunt.

"Alright, honey, my turn with his cock," she insisted.

Helen stopped tit-fucking me and sat up, her breasts showing a red mark on the insides caused by the friction of my cock.

"Sure Michelle, but, um... you can't exactly... erm... " stammered Helen.

Michelle stood and moved Helen out of the way, kneeling between my legs and picking up my cock to stroke it firmly.

"What? Give him a tit wank? Thanks for pointing that out Helen," Michelle barked sarcastically.

Not waiting for Helen's reaction, she quickly bent over and sucked my dick head, still pumping my shaft. I moaned as Sadira spread her knees to give me access to her pussy. I inserted my fingers and went to work as she pushed her fake tits together and giggled.

"Ooooh yes... stick those fingers inside me."

Helen sat behind Carmen and put her hands on Carmen's waist. "Do you mind if I have a feel?" she asked.

"I'm all yours, Helen," Carmen acquiesced.

Helen's hands quickly found Carmen's busty assets and began groping them as Helen kissed her neck. Gina was still bouncing on my fingers and slapped her tits as she moaned.

"Put another finger in my pussy, baby," she commanded.

I pushed my index finger in with the rest and stuffed them deep into Gina's sloppy cunt.

"AAaaaaahhh fuck yes! God that feels fucking good. Get me nice and ready for your fat cock!"

Michelle raised her head and looked at me to see that I was enjoying her blowjob. I smiled and nodded my approval. She moved her body up and began tickling her nipple with my cock head. She traced circles around it, then poked it, pushing my cock into her soft tit flesh. She repeated the process on the other breast, stroking and squeezing my length, milking more pre-cum from my penis. She rubbed her hard nipple on the underside of my dick head and I felt a jolt of pleasure travel through my body.

"Ohhh shit, Mrs. Ryan... that's really good. Oh fuck...." I said, squirming as I watched my cock press into her breast.

"Mmmm... see? I can use my tits to make your dick feel good too. There's more to breast-play than just tit fucking," she said, pleased with herself.

"Very true, Mrs. Ryan," I agreed, watching her squeeze her breast and push her nipple against my urethra.

A few minutes passed as we continued our orgy. 

Gina spoke. "Fuck, I can't take it anymore... I need to fuck him!"

She pushed my fingers out of her cunt and stood, then helped Michelle to her feet, moving her out of the way.

"Why does she get to go first?" whinged Helen.

"Yeah, I was just getting ready to mount him," said Michelle, her hands on her hips, her tits glistening with her spit and my pre-cum.

"It's ok, ladies, you'll all get your chance. I promise," I said reassuringly.

Gina squatted above me and picked up my cock, rubbing it vigorously against her sopping cunt lips, coating my head in her abundant pussy juices. Steadying herself, she placed my cock head at her opening and eased her cunt onto me. I moaned as I watched my cock slide into her hot pussy. She took me about halfway, then moved her hand to my stomach and began riding me, her feet planted beside me, her knees bent. Her huge tits hung between her arms, and began to bob and sway as she picked up momentum, taking me deeper.

"Aaaaaaaahhhh fuck! Fuck yes! That's the cock I needed! Yeah, watch me ride your big dick, slave," Gina snarled as she took me inside her.

Her pussy accommodated me well, and soon I felt her warm wetness drip down onto my balls. She rode me like an expert, her movements brisk, but smooth and controlled, never letting me slip from her vaginal embrace, but not taking me balls-deep. Her pussy muscles milked my member effectively, and I enjoyed the view of her jiggling titties set in motion by her bobbing rhythm.

"Mrs. Thompson... aaaagh... you sure know how to ride a cock," I groaned.

"You're goddamn right I do. Uuuuuhhnn... I've had plenty of practice, honey."

"Not with a cock this big, I bet!" exclaimed Sadi, who was watching my shaft vanish into Gina's snatch as I continued to finger her wet pussy.

Helen had taken Gina's spot at my side, and I was now dipping my fingers into her bald cunt. Carmen subtly fingered herself as she watched Gina ride me, and Michelle had knelt beside my head. She bent down and kissed me, then offered her tit to me so I could suck her nipple.

"Oooouuu, take that dick, baby!" screeched Helen,

"Ooooohhh shit... girls, you won't believe how good this feels!" groaned Gina, losing herself in the pleasure.

"Oh yes we will!" said Sadi, as she bent down to kiss me.

She sat up quickly and stood, moving over behind Gina. "Ok honey, move that big ass so I can have some sweet, young, cock."

Gina rode me a couple more times, then sighed and reluctantly withdrew my slick member from her velvety hole. She stood up, cupping her hand over her vagina and probing it with her middle fingers, as if testing how much I had stretched her. Carmen grabbed Gina's leg and pulled her towards her. She kept her eyes on me until she was sure I was watching, then turned her head as Gina brought her crotch to Carmen's face. Carmen licked a wide, long swath over Gina's pink pussy lips, then looked back at me as she licked her wet lips suggestively. She then dipped her fingers into Gina's pussy and withdrew them, soaked in her juices, only to suck them clean.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 04



"Can you taste him in me?" asked Gina, stroking Carmen's hair.

"Yes, I can sweetie. You both taste divine."

Gina knelt next to Carmen and they kissed passionately. Meanwhile, Sadi had squatted above me and was fumbling with my slick cock.

"God, you got him so wet, Gina. I can barely get a grip on his fat shaft!" she said, her small fingers finally gaining purchase on my penis.

She pointed it up and looked me in the eyes as she rubbed my dick head across her labia, then lowered herself onto me. I felt my cock head slip on her sopping, smooth, bare cunt lips and smack down onto my stomach.

"Ooh!" exclaimed Sadira.

"You're going to have to hold him steady, hun. His dick isn't just going to slide in... you have to force it in," said Gina. "Here." 

She leaned over and reached behind Sadi's sweet ass, picking my cock up and holding it firmly at the base. Sadi got her pussy in position on the tip of my penis, then looked at me again as she let her weight descend upon me. Her mouth opened and her brow creased as I felt her tight hole resist me for a moment. She continued the pressure as Gina held me steady, and, with a sudden slipping of skin-on-skin, I popped into her cunt.

"Oooh!" Sadi squeaked loudly.

Gina laughed and squeezed my shaft hard. Sadi squealed again, then giggled.

"Oh wow... this is a fucking big dick... Squeeze him again, Gina, I want to feel his cock stretch my pussy."

Gina did as she was asked, and Sadi's eyes rolled as my cock expanded in her tight opening. She breathed hard, then put her hands on my stomach and lowered herself, taking me slowly into her tight pussy. I slid in as I felt her adjust to my size, and she took me all the way to Gina's hand.

"Ok honey, you can move your hand now," said Sadi.

Gina released me and cuddled up to Carmen again as they watched Sadi repeatedly rise and descend on my engorged manhood. She was tighter than Gina, and my body tingled as she increased her pace. Her perfectly round tits were squeezed between her arms, and her long, black hair fell in unruly strands over her bulging cleavage. I put my fingers, which had been inside her cunt only moments before, into my mouth and tasted her as she rode me.

"You taste lovely, Mrs. Kashani," I said. "And you have a wonderfully tight pussy."

"Oh, why thank you, darling... is it... tighter than my daughter's?" she asked hesitantly.

Her friends laughed.

"Don't spoil it, Sadi, just enjoy his big cock. I don't think any of us are as tight as when we were teenagers," chuckled Helen.

She looked about, embarrassed, then looked back at me, seemingly expecting a response.

"You really want to know how tight your daughter's pussy is?" I asked.

Sadi bit her lip and rode me faster, apparently aroused by our conversation. She nodded quickly.

"It was very tight. Yes, tighter than yours, Mrs. Kashani."

Sadira moaned and dug her nails into my stomach.

"All your daughters' pussies were tight. Just like teen pussy should be," I continued, getting into it.

"But Mrs. Kashani... you know what really felt good?"

Her lips trembled as she took me deeper, her tight pussy clenching my shaft.

"W-what...what did you do with my sweet, young daughter?" she whimpered.

"What really felt good was when I fucked her in the ass."

Sadi cried out as I spoke the words, but it was in pure pleasure. "You said... aaahhh... that she liked it. My innocent, teenage daughter... taking this big fat dick... in her bottom... oooohhh!"

"She loved it. And so did I. Her ass is so fucking hot... just like yours."

"Oh fuck yes... aaaaahhhnn... do you want to fuck me in my ass too?" she asked, moaning and tossing her hair as she bounced on my cock.

I felt my penis surge and tingle with the thought of giving Sadira's sweet backside some hard anal.

"God yes, Mrs. Kashani. I'd love to fuck your asshole," I grunted.

She smiled and reached up to squeeze one of her tits. "Mmmmmm yeah... I love this dirty talk while I ride your hot dick. Oh shit, you're going so deep in me..."

Helen was the next to stand up and demand her turn.

"Get off his cock and let me ride it, Sadi. I'm so horny I could fuck a vegetable."

Sadi reluctantly squeezed my dick from her wet pussy, spreading her lips so we could see her hole gape slightly.

"Wow... you really stretched me, honey," she giggled, standing up and moving over next to Michelle.

Helen wasted no time, squatting above my dick as she positioned it at her opening. She eased herself down onto it and I pushed into her hot cunt. She sighed deeply as she took me inside her. Her eyes widened as she neared the base of my hard column.

"Oh wow... this really is a big cock..." she mused, stopping just short of taking my full length.

Helen put her hands on my stomach and pushed herself up, watching my dick slide out of her bald cunt. She let it come out nearly all the way--my glans visible at her pussy lips. She lowered her hips and took me back inside her hot snatch, more quickly this time. She began a quick rhythm, watching my dick penetrate her sweet pussy.

"Do you like watching your pussy take my big cock, Mrs. Thompson?" I said.

She looked up to me, her cheeks bright red, her blonde hair falling in wet strands around her face.

"It's beautiful... your thick, wet member splitting my pussy lips... going so fucking deep.... oooohhhhh..." she moaned.

She put her hands on her knees and let her tits bounce and jiggle as she rode my cock. Michelle had watched the action silently, touching her pussy and fondling her tits. Now she straddled my face and offered her cute cunt to me, facing Helen so she could still watch the action. Sadi knelt next to me, kneading her breasts. Gina had sat behind Carmen and kissed her while she felt up Carmen's tits. Carmen leaned back against her and sat on her bum, spreading her legs wide for me to see. She exposed her pussy, spreading her labia with her fingers to tease me. I lifted my head and began tonguing Michelle's pussy, tasting her juices as Helen groaned.

"Oh Helen... he's just as good at oral as you!" exclaimed Michelle.

"Aaahh... just wait 'till you get his dick in you... it's fucking incredible!" replied Helen.

"Mmmmm... you look so hot... taking his cock so deep... uuuuhhnn... and your tits are bouncing all over the place!' giggled Michelle.

I licked her clit as Helen fucked me. I could hear moans and sighs as the other women pleasured themselves. A few minutes passed before Michelle stood, leaving her moistness on my lips and chin.

"I've got to have it, Helen. I can't wait any longer!" pleaded Michelle.

Helen stood and ran her hands over her body, sighing. "Enjoy it, honey."

Michelle knelt between my legs and dipped her head down, licking my cock from balls to head. She sucked the tip into her mouth and gobbled it eagerly.

"Looks like Mrs. Ryan has developed a taste for pussy," I said.

Helen laughed. "It looks that way. Do I taste good on his cock, Michelle?"

Michelle sat up and licked her lips. "Yes, Helen, you taste amazing. It's making me so horny, sucking your pussy juice off his hard cock."

She imitated her friends and squatted above my dick, holding it upright with her arm behind her, her chest pushed out, her nipples rock hard. She looked into the sky at nothing in particular as she placed my dick head against her labia. She descended slowly as her pussy lips parted around my tip. I saw her small, hard clit become exposed as my girth spread her lips further.

"Aaaaaahhhh...." she moaned as she attempted to push my cock inside her.

There was resistance, more than when I penetrated Sadira. I groaned as I felt her weight increase on my member.

"Oh god, you're so big... you're so fucking big..." she whispered as her eyes fluttered and her brow creased.

"Just relax, Mrs. Ryan, let me inside you... I want to feel your pussy squeeze my cock," I said to her.

"Oh yes baby, I want your cock inside me... I want to fuck you so bad..." she said in a high-pitched voice as I felt the pressure build on my penis.

It was on the verge of becoming painful when, with a sharp cry from Michelle, my dick head popped into her pussy. I moaned as I felt her pussy clench me tightly.

"Goddamn, that's a tight pussy, Mrs. Ryan..." I groaned.

"Ahhh... I h-have to admit... it's been a while... since I've had a cock in me," she admitted as she squatted, poised on the tip of my penis, my veins standing out sharply on my shaft and vanishing beneath her small labia.

"I'm not complaining... aaahhh..." I sighed as she slid me deeper.

Her fingers still squeezed my shaft, stabilising it as she forced another inch inside her. She began breathing quickly between her pursed lips, her chest rising and falling. She winced as she eased another inch into her tight cunt. I felt my balls tingle with excitement, and was afraid I would lose control.

"Oh shit... I am so close to cumming inside you, Mrs. Ryan..." I said.

"No... wait... please... " she replied, pausing with half my length still exposed below her sweet cunt.

"Don't you dare cum! You're going to fuck us all to orgasm first... then we MAY give you permission to blow your load," Gina barked insistently, holding her finger up as a warning gesture.

"Here, finger my pussy again, honey. Distract yourself," suggested Sadi, shuffling closer to me and spreading her knees.

I sucked my fingers, then pushed them inside Sadira's hot box as she pushed her tits together.

"Mmmmm... yes.. rub my clit with your thumb," she moaned.

I did as she asked, then looked over to Gina and Carmen. Gina was now reaching around Carmen's waist, stuffing her fingers into her pussy as Carmen leaned back and put her arms on the ground next to her. All the women were watching Michelle struggle to take me into her tight depths.

Michelle looked at me, then held her breath and descended onto me, crying out loudly as she took another few inches. She stopped and released my dick, putting her hands on my stomach and panting.

"Is that ok? Are you still about to cum?" she asked innocently.

"N-no... I think it's ok... you can ride me."

She smiled weakly, mustering the courage to begin fucking my cock. She took a deep breath, then raised her body. My penis emerged from her pussy as it pulled at my skin. When she was at the apex, she descended again, her labia pulling inward as my thick cock forced its way inside her. She stifled a cry as she repeated the movements. I bit my tongue and focused on fingering Sadi so I wouldn't blow my load, and soon Michelle's cunt adjusted to my size. Her abundant wetness lubricated her pussy and my cock, and before long she had developed a good rhythm, bobbing her pussy on my throbbing member. We both moaned, overcome by the pleasure. I watched her tits jiggle, with a shallow line of her cleavage showing between them. 

"Ooooohhh goooooooooddd..." she groaned loudly, closing her eyes and tilting her head back.

Her red hair flew around her neck and shoulders as her nails dig into my abs.

She continued her ecstatic moaning. "Oh baby, I love your cock... it's filling me up inside..."

"Wow. Michelle's having the fuck of her life, here," commented Helen as she knelt next to Sadira.

"Good for her. I think she needed a good shag," added Gina.

Helen leaned down and began sucking on one of Sadira's tits as Carmen used her fingertips to massage her clit while Gina continued to finger fuck her pussy. I savoured the feeling of Michelle's blissfully tight twat as it slid up and down my column, massaging it with her internal muscular contractions. She looked so sexy--her slowly drying, tangled red locks tumbling around her face, her emerald green eyes burning with lust, her red lips pouting, her firm, creamy breasts wiggling like jelly, her swollen clit peeking out from the deeply flushed pink folds of her cute little pussy as she rode my cock with wild abandon.

At times I was forced to focus elsewhere so I wouldn't lose control and ejaculate into Michelle's sweet box, but everywhere I looked I saw hot, mature women pleasuring themselves and each other. Eventually I resorted to closing my eyes and biting my tongue until I regained control.

"Alright honey, I think you've ridden him enough. Let me go again before he shoots his wad," said Gina crassly.

She stood, and Carmen held out her hand. "Help me up, sweetie."

Gina helped Carmen to her feet as Michelle had one final bounce on my cock, taking it deep and squeaking as my dick head probed her depths. Carmen twisted her hair together and put it over her shoulder as Gina approached Michelle from behind, hooking her hands in Michelle's armpits and lifting her. Michelle rose shakily to her feet as my cock slapped down on my stomach. It was soaked in her pussy juice and ached from the squeezing it had received. Michelle teetered off to the side as Gina licked her fingers and rubbed her cunt in anticipation of another fucking from my cock.

Carmen stood next to Gina and looked down at me. "You're having the time of your life, aren't you, you dirty pervert?"

"Yes ma'am," I responded, a stupid grin on my face.

"Do you want to get fucked some more?" she asked, crossing her arms under her breasts.

"Yes please, Ms. Beaumont."

"'Yes' what? Tell me what you want."

"I would like to fuck your beautiful friends' pussies some more, Ms. Beaumont."

"And are you going to be a good boy and make them all cum on your cock?"

"Yes, I'll try not to cum before I've made them all orgasm."

"You'll have to do better than try, I'm afraid, or this party is over."

"Ok... I'm going to make every one of your sexy friends cum on my cock before I ejaculate... I promise."

"That's better," said Carmen, seeming satisfied. "Gina, why don't you ride him reverse-cowgirl style. That way he can look at your big ass while you fuck him."

Gina turned around and bent over, straddling my legs and looking between her legs at me. Her heavy tits hanging down, almost obscuring her face. She put her hands on her buttocks and spread them, giving me a lovely view of her wet pussy and exposed anus.

"You like that, slave? You want my big ass on your cock?" she teased.

"Yes Mrs. Thompson. I want to watch your big ass shake as you fuck me."

She laughed and bent her knees, squatting down above me.

"Hold your big cock up for me so I can sit my pussy on it."

With my free hand, I propped up my dick, aiming it at Gina's big ass. She spread her pussy lips with her fingers and sat on my swollen head, taking it inside her twat with little resistance. She was still soaked, and took me deep, moaning. She put her hands on my thighs and rode me, picking up the pace as her big ass wobbled on top of my penis. Her buttocks separated and came together with each thrust, her asshole winking at me.

"Spank my ass, slave!" commanded Gina, turning her head and snarling at me.

I raised my open hand and smacked her left, then her right ass cheeks. They rippled with the impact, and two loud 'slaps' echoed through Carmen's back yard.

"Fuck yes! Oooohhh watch me take that dick, you pervert..." she growled as she pumped her plump bottom on my cock.

I smacked her ass again, then grabbed and handful of juicy buttock, squeezing it and feeling it wiggle as Gina's wild ride continued. Helen popped Sadi's tit from her mouth and stood, coming over to my left side. She knelt on the towel, going down on all fours, her head facing Gina's ass; it was like a 69, but with her body next to mine, rather than on top. Helen looked at me, her huge tits hanging below her.

"Finger me from behind, baby," she said, widening her kneeling stance.

I groped her tit briefly before running my hand down her side to her bottom. Her ass was not as big as Gina's, but it was soft and round. I squeezed her cheek and playfully spanked it. She giggled. My fingers traced a path down her ass crack, over her anus, and found her smooth, wet mound. I rubbed her clit rapidly, hearing the wetness of her labia as my fingers rubbed against them.

Meanwhile, Sadira imitated Helen's position on my right side, and I felt up her ass. It was curvy and round, but more firm and toned than Gina and Helen's bottoms. I spanked her, then used my wet fingers to trace wet circles around and over her anus.

"Oh you dirty boy! He's touching my asshole, girls!" exclaimed Sadira, sounding excited rather than offended.

"You like it, don't you? Does Mr. Kashani like to fuck your ass?" I asked her, pushing my middle finger against her tight rosebud.

"Oh no, honey, he's too much of a traditional man. He would never dream of giving me anal. That's what my toys are for," she replied matter-of-factly.

"I guess Aysha gets her love of anal from you, then. Like mother like daughter," I chuckled.

"Shut up and finger my asshole, you cheeky boy!" chided Sadira, but she did it with a smile on her face.

I pushed my middle finger into her bottom, sliding it in to the knuckle. Sadi moaned and reached underneath her to rub her clit. I slipped two fingers into Helen's pussy and finger-banged her hard. Michelle had finally recovered her composure, and put her arm around Carmen's waist as they watched Gina get fucked. Her other hand wandered up Carmen's tummy to her fantastic rack, caressing her breasts as she leaned in to kiss Carmen's neck. Carmen closed her eyes and stroked her finger along her slit as Michelle's head dropped to her chest, her tongue tracing circles around Carmen's nipple.

The women rotated positions around me like doing a circuit class as the gym. One woman would ride my cock reverse-cowgirl while two others went on all fours on either side of me while I fingered their pussies. The odd one out either made out with Carmen, who remained standing next to the woman riding me, or sat on my face, making me eat her pussy. I restrained myself as best I could as they used me as their fuck toy. My cock and balls throbbed, aching for release. My arms were tired from the finger-banging, and my mouth, cheeks, and chin were covered in the abundant juices of four horny mature women. 

I pulled my face back from Helen's bare pussy, licking her moistness from my lips, and took a deep breath.

"My god, ladies... aaahhhh... are any of you going to cum? I don't know how much longer I can last..."

Carmen smiled as she cradled her tits in her arm, her other hand still busy between her legs. I could see trails of pussy juice running down her inner thighs. She looked at Gina, who was riding my cock hard, her ass slamming against my groin as she took my entire length inside her.

"Gina, honey... are you going to be long? I think our toy boy is getting worn out."

Gina panted as she looked up at Carmen, not stopping her bouncing ass.

"He would have... made me cum... ages ago... if I didn't have to share..." she said between breaths.

"He's all yours now, sweetheart. Cum all over his cock," said Carmen, pinching her nipple as she spoke.

"Oh fuck yeah... you ready for me to cum on your dick? Are you watching?" moaned Gina over her shoulder.

"Yes Mrs. Thompson. I want to see your pussy cum."

Helen sat back so I had an unobstructed view of Gina's big ass pounding my cock. The slapping of her buttocks against my groin was loud, and her pace quickened as her bottom became a blur of pink, jiggling flesh. I clenched my jaw as Gina emitted high-pitched cries with each thrust, building towards her climax.

"Do it, honey! Cum for us!" cried Helen, watching Gina's arse bounce like a basketball on my dick.

Finally, Gina screamed aloud and dug her nails into my thighs. She dropped her weight on me, slipping to her knees as my cock drove into her clenching vaginal depths. Her ass quivered on my loins as she came hard, squeezing my cock deep inside her. I watched her body shake as she moaned, and the other women cheered her on as if she had won gold at the sex Olympics.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 04



"Wooo! Yes, Gina, good girl!" cried Sadira, my fingers deep in her twat.

"Look at that arse shake!" exclaimed Michelle as I rubbed her clit with my thumb.

Carmen rubbed her pussy fast, getting off on her friend's pleasure.

"Oooooohhhh my fucking gooooood!" groaned Gina, tossing her head back, her body still trembling.

I could feel pulses of spasmodic contractions against my shaft as Gina's ass quivered on top of me. I bit my tongue again, trying to ignore the tingle in my groin. Gradually, her body relaxed and her vaginal convulsions subsided, and she raised her ass slowly off my cock. Her cum had leaked all over my groin, and I could see its wetness on her pussy lips and ass cheeks. My soaked cock slapped back onto my stomach as Gina's pussy relinquished its hold. She leaned over and lay her tits and face on my legs, reaching back to spread her voluptuous ass cheeks. Her pussy was gaped, and her asshole looked tight and inviting. I had a strong urge to fuck it.

"Look at me, baby. Look how much you made me cum," Gina breathed as I admired the pussy juice coating her ass, pussy, and thighs. "God, I've been waiting a long time for that."

"Only a couple hours, really," noted Helen.

"Oh no. I've met him before. I wanted to fuck him the minute I laid eyes on him," corrected Gina.

She gently touched her asshole and pussy lips, jumping slightly as her fingers grazed her clit. She stood up with Carmen's help, and Sadira quickly leaned over me and put my wet cock in her mouth. I admired her bulging tits as her head bobbed on my erection, sucking up Gina's cum. Gina reclined to my right, her head facing my feet, her tits stacked, her knee up so I could continued to admire her pussy, which was red from pounding my cock.

Having cleaned most of Gina's cum from my dick, Sadira stood and squatted over my cock. Gina held it up and stroked the head over Sadi's wet cunt, before Sadi pushed down, forcing my cock into her tight hole. Her toned, brown ass looked sexy as fuck as she curved her back, exposing her cock-impaled pussy. The pink flesh of my shaft contrasted nicely with her light brown skin, and I caressed her perfect buttocks with my free hand.

Her technique was different from Gina's; she was not as aggressive, and did not take my entire length into her. She supported her torso using her arms, and spread her knees wide, then, using the small of her back, pivoted it like a hinge, taking about 4 inches of my cock into her with quick, controlled thrusts. She paused after every thrust, holding just the tip of my cock inside her, allowing me to soak in the view of her glorious bottom, before bobbing it rapidly down, then back up my shaft. She looked over her shoulder at me, smiling cheekily, knowing the sexual torture she was putting me through.

After a particularly long pause, her fuck hole constricting around the tip of my head, I became impatient, and pushed my cock up into her using my hips. Her butt cheeks jiggled, and she cried out, then dismounted, letting my dick spring back to my stomach. She turned her body, her tit becoming visible beside her arm.

She spoke, glowering at me. "Now sweetheart, you don't think YOU'RE in control here, do you? I'll fuck you however I like, and you'll let me. And right now, I'm going to give your cock a nice tease before I cum on it. Understand?"

I sighed. "Yes Mrs. Kashani. I'm sorry."

"That's better." 

"But may I at least touch your sexy ass a little... and maybe play with your asshole?"

"Oh you saucy thing! I suppose that's alright. I do love a bit of anal play while I'm getting fucked," she said, as once again Gina pushed my penis back between Sadi's hot, wet, smooth labia.

She bounced her beautiful bottom on my aching cock for several minutes, watching me over her shoulder nearly the whole time. I ran my hand over the curves of her behind, sometimes squeezing or spanking it. Whenever she paused atop my dick, I would pull her buttock to the side to admire her puckered anus, or run my fingertips over her tight sphincter. She moaned softly as we fucked, becoming louder and shriller as the minutes wore on. Because of her method, I was able to control myself quite well.

Once she was at her most aroused, she began to speed her rhythm, maintaining the tight control, but not pausing anymore, fucking me evenly and briskly.

"Oh fuck Mrs. Kashani, you're fucking me so good... god, I could cum inside you right now..." I grunted.

"B-but you won't... I know you won't, baby... just let me... aaahhhh... ooohhhh... just let my pussy cum on your big cock!"

Her brow creased in her ecstasy, and I could see her imminent orgasm in her dark, desperate eyes. Her caramel ass was a blur now as her pussy worked the top few inches of my dick, massaging the head with her vaginal contractions. I bit my tongue, but felt I was losing control. As Sadira screamed, her orgasm finally gripping her, Helen must have notice mine was approaching as well, because she leaned over me and pinched my nipples hard between her fingers, her heavy breasts swaying above my face.

"Aaah!" I cried out, but the pain brought me back to earth, and I was able to suppress my ejaculation.

"Oh god yes, oh god fuck yeeeeeeeaaaahhhh!" Sadi screamed, her ass had stopped bouncing on my cock, and came to rest with my dick about halfway inside her.

I pulled my fingers from Michelle's cunt and gripped Sadi's buttocks as they shook, her climax overwhelming her. I spread her cheeks and pushed my thumb against her anus, popping it inside to the first knuckle. This caused another powerful orgasmic wave, her pussy clenching and unclenching rapidly on my penis. I saw some milky cream around her distended labia, and watched as it slowly dripped down my rock hard shaft.

"Oh Sadi, you're creaming all over his dick!" exclaimed Helen, finally releasing my nipples and running her hands over my chest.

Michelle was running her hand over Sadi's buttock, caressing it. She then put her hand on my stomach and slid it down to my cock, her fingertips tickling the base. She used two fingers and swabbed a gob of Sadira's creamy cum from my cock, admiring it briefly before tossing her hair and looking over her shoulder at me. She brought her gooey fingers to her mouth and put them inside, sucking the cum and pulling them out clean. She ran them over her pursed red lips and sighed.

"Her cum tastes very good. I think you should try some," she said, smiling.

Michelle sat up and put one hand on Sadi's buttock. With the other she cupped Sadi's impaled pussy, her fingers on either side of my cock. She eased Sadira upward, my penis slowly sliding out of her hot cunt. Michelle was gathering the cream in her hand as I slid out of Sadi. Finally, my cock popped free, and Michelle closed her fingers over Sadi's hole. Sadi put her face on my legs and raised her ass as Michelle meticulously collected the creamy cum that oozed from Sadi's ravaged hole. Satisfied she had got most of it, she turned towards me and leaned over. S

"Open wide," she said, as she tipped her palm and let the cum drip off her fingers into my open mouth. 

I savoured the slightly acidic, tangy flavour of Sadira's female ejaculate. Michelle giggled as I licked my lips, then she licked her hand clean.

"My turn," she said.

Sadira rolled off me and lay along my side, as Gina was, her head facing my feet. Michelle straddled my legs and squatted, wasting no time in positioning my cock at her sweet folds. She guided me inside, holding the top of my cock firmly so it would not spring away from her tight opening. I felt the pressure build as she tried to force me inside. I did not pop in like the first time, but eased slowly inside, inch by inch, until her pussy was clenching about 7 inches of my dick.

"Oh my goodness... I'm still so tight, even after you've fucked me," she moaned, removing her hand from my member and putting it on my leg.

She raised and lowered her perfect ass on my hard column, moving at a slower pace, but taking me deep. Sadi's cum was now being washed away by Michelle's abundant vaginal lubrication as she rode me, emitting high-pitched moans. Her tightness drove me wild, and I wondered how on earth I would be able to hold out when she came. 

She must have heard my desperate grunts, and said, "Oh honey, am I making you want to cum? Hold my ass, baby, control my rhythm. Oooohhh... it won't take me long... oh yes, like that... fuck me like that.. right there... aaaahhhhnnn... right there baby..."

I guided her rhythm with both hands gripping her firm buttocks, maintaining a steady pace. I could hear the wet sound of my penetration as her pussy continued to leak all over my dick and balls. I was thankful that I could control the tempo and enjoyed watching her small asshole bob up and down. She was right: within moments, she lost control.

"Aaaaaahhhh yeaaaaahhhh!!! I'm going to cum, darling... I'm going to cum so hard on your big cock! Ooooooouuuuuuuuu!" she screamed, tossing her flaming red hair and howling into the mid-afternoon summer air.

She continued to ride me as she came, her pussy spasming in short, sharp bursts. She took me deep with each stroke, crying out when I reached my deepest point within her. Suddenly, her body went rigid, and she raised herself perching just above the tip of my cock. 

"Of fuck!!" she cried.

I moved my hand down and held my dick in place, pointing up at her womanhood. Her pussy freely dripped a good quantity of warm, clear cum over my penis as her body trembled and she let out a long, tortured moan. The pussy juice slowed to a trickle, and eventually a drip. I could feel it run over my fingers and my balls, and it pooled at the base of my member.

Michelle tried to stand up, but collapsed against Carmen's legs, holding on to her upper thigh so she would not fall over. Carmen looked down at her with envy, desire, lust, her fingers still rubbing her clit.

"He nearly made you squirt, Michelle," she said.

"Yes.... yes, he did... that's never happened before..." she said, panting breathlessly, her eyes regarding me with wonder.

Helen spoke up. "Yes, that's very nice for you, but it's my turn to cum on that beautiful cock."

She threw herself over me to take the 69 position, taking my cock into her mouth and jerking it aggressively. I admired her wet pussy lips for a moment, then drove my tongue into her slit, tongue-fucking her has hard and deep as I could.

"Oh yeah, that's a lot of pussy cum," she said, slurping at my balls.

She hopped up and straddled me reverse-cowgirl as the others had, and fed my aching cock into her smooth cunt. She held it with a few inches in side, then turned her head to look at me.

"Fuck my pussy hard, and don't stop until I cum," she growled, then put her hands on my knees, preparing herself for the penile onslaught.

I took a deep breath, and squeezed Helen's full ass. I used my hips to push most of my cock inside her, enjoying her warmth after Michelle's cum had cooled on my dick. I went slowly at first, allowing Helen to adjust to my size, then began to speed my rhythm.

"That's it, baby, fuck me fast and hard... ooohhhhh yesssss...." she moaned.

I sped up again, thrusting more of my penis inside her. I could feel her pussy muscles work with my rhythm, squeezing as I pulled out, and relaxing as I pushed in. Her vaginal control was astounding.

I fucked her harder.

"Aaaaah shit! Oh fuck that's deep!" she screamed.

I was thrusting my cock nearly all the way into her soft pussy. My pace was rapid and aggressive, but even. 

"Ooooooh god! Your balls are hitting my clit baby! Yeeeeaaahhh! Get that pussy!" Helen cried, her voice cracking with excitement.

I pounded her pussy hard, finally going balls-deep into her wet snatch, my hips slapping against her ass, making it jiggle.

"AAaaaahhh god, that's it... yeah yeah yeah! Oooooh shit, here I come!" she screamed, her nails digging into my thighs.

I kept pounding her cunt as her body went rigid, and her screaming stopped. I felt her pussy undulate wildly along my shaft as I penetrated her repeatedly. I bit my tongue again as I thrust up into her quivering twat. She finally released the breath she was holding with a low, guttural moan, her legs shaking. I gradually slowed my pace, but still poked my dick deep in to her pussy. She shook with every thrust, barking out short cries of pleasure.

Finally, she fell forward and I slipped from her soft hole. I sat up and looked around me. Sadira and Carmen were gently stroking their slits, and Michelle was still clinging to Carmen's leg. Helen's ass was in the air, her pussy gaped wide by my girth, her womanly folds glistening with her cum. I was breathing hard, feeling worn, but still dying for release. I could taste blood in my mouth from when I had bit my tongue. I was sweating, a few sunbeams falling across my body as they shone through the trees above. My cock was pink, veins standing out, throbbing, and soaked in four women's pussy juices.

"Is... that everyone?" I said, panting.

No one answered, but the glow in their faces told me that they were all satisfied. Carmen smiled at me and put her finger in her mouth, tasting herself.

"I'm very proud of you, honey. There aren't many men who could have brought four women to orgasm without blowing their load. Look at them: you seem to have done a very good job."

I looked again at the flushed faces and chests, the tangled hair, the wet pussies and thighs, the parted lips and sleepy eyes.

"I'm happy to have served you and your friends so well, Ms. Beaumont," I replied proudly, still breathing heavily.

"I suppose it's time for your reward," Carmen said, and walked to my side, offering me her hand. 

I took it and she helped me to my feet. My cock had lost none of its turgidity, and it swayed back an forth in front of me like a compass needle.

"Ladies, arrange yourselves on the ground, your heads all in the center," commanded Carmen, still holding my hand between both of hers.

Gina lay on her back to my right, her leg touching mine. Sadira did the same on my left. Helen and Michelle arranged themselves on the other side, their feet facing away from me. They put their heads on each others' shoulders, ensuring that they were as close together as possible. I looked at their breasts, Helen and Gina's made flatter and rounder by gravity, Sadi's bulging out in defiance of gravity, and Michelle's sitting beautifully on her chest, her nipples erect. Their hands soon became busy, touching each other, touching themselves. Breasts were kneaded, nipples were pinched, cunts were stroked. They giggled as they played, preparing for my long-awaited offering.

I began to stroke my cock with my free right hand as I watched. Carmen quickly came to my right side and removed y hand from my tool, pulling it around her waist instead. She pressed her body up against me, her left breast against my side, her right one touching my chest. I felt her hand on my bottocks and back, as her right hand trailed over my chest, and down my washboard stomach.

"I think you've earned a little treat, my dear," she spoke softly into my ear. "You've been kind and disciplined enough to give me a nice, long, hot show. I think perhaps its time I repaid you a little favour."

I trembled as she spoke to me, her fingertips tickling the short pubic hairs above my cock.

"M-Ms. Beaumont... I've waited so long," I stuttered, aching to feel her hand touch my pulsating manhood.

She turned her head to look at her friends arranged below us.

"What do you say, ladies? Has he earned his release?"

"Oh god yes!"

"Definitely!"

"Fuck yeah!"

"Absolutley!"

Came a chorus of enthusiastic voices.

"Make him shoot his load all over us!" said Sadi.

"Cum for us, baby. Cum on our faces," begged Helen.

"I think we should give them what they want," said Carmen, and put her lips against my ear. "Just watch my slutty friends beg for your cum, and keep listening to my voice."

Her whisper sent shudders down my spine, and my legs became weak. I felt briefly light-headed, until I felt Carmen's fingers creep onto my shaft, finally wrapping around my thick girth. Her fingers could not touch, but she squeezed me firmly, my cock head bulging. A thick drop of pre-cum leaked from the tip and fell onto Gina's thigh. Gina quickly wiped it with her finger and put it in her mouth.

"Are your ready for me to make you cum?" whispered Carmen.

I felt her nipple grow hard against my side. I angled my leg toward her, and pulled her waist, forcing her groin against the top of my thigh. She was soaked, and I felt her warm pussy lips slide on my skin.

"Oh..." a breathy syllable escaped her lips, and her hand squeezed my cock harder.

"Jerk him off, Carmen. We want a cum shower!" yelled Michelle gleefully.

I felt Carmen's firm grips slide to my dick head, then pull back firmly. She repeated the action again. And again. She built speed slowly.

"Do you like that? How does it feel having your boss jerk you off?" she whispered.

"Oh I love it, Carmen. I fucking love it," I said, using her first name.

She did not correct me, but continued her quickening pace.

"Oh god... I can't wait to feel his cum on me," moaned Sadi, playing with her creamy pussy.

The pleasure was incredible. Carmen's hands were experienced, her stroking firm, but not rough; sensuous, but not dainty. I moved my hand down over her round buttocks, caressing the full cheeks. Her left hand did the same on mine.

"Am I getting you off, honey? Does my hand job feel nice on your big, hard cock?" Carmen teased me.

"Yeah... oh fuck yeah...." was all I could reply.

I knew it would not take long for my orgasm to arrive.

"Look at these sluts... you're going to shoot your jizz all over their naked bodies, right here, outside in my fucking back yard, you dirty boy. And they're going to love it. Their going to eat every last drop of your sticky white semen," she continued.

"Aaahhh yes... I can't wait to cum all over them."

I felt Carmen's hips begin to move as she ground her pussy against my leg. I bent my knees and pulled her against me, getting my thigh under her and between her legs. She pushed against it hard, her mound slipping and sliding on my skin. Her breathing became more rapid and her stroking pace quickened.

"Oh yes, Carmen. Make me cum. Make my cock cum all over your nasty milf friends," I grunted through clenched teeth.

"Yes baby... mmmmm... yes... that's right. spurt your hot load for me... I don't care about them... do it for me, ok? Cum for me..."

I could feel Carmen's soft lips against my ear as she whispered, my scalp tingling and my skin breaking out in goosebumps. I felt the warm wetness of her pussy leaving a trail of juice on my leg as she humped me, pushing her tits against me and squeezing my ass. Her breathing was quick and laboured, and her hand jerked my cock so fast it became a blur.

"Oh fuck... I'm cumming!" I cried, as I felt my balls twitch, and a blast of jizz rocket through my column.

Carmen jerked her hand backward, the heel pushing against my balls as a huge, thick rope of semen flew from my urethra, arcing through the air in a long curve, then splashing down on the women's waiting faces. Gina and Michelle took most of it, and shrieked with delight as it dripped over their cheeks and into their jumbled hair. Carmen gave my cock another powerful stroke and I erupted again, laying a gooey stripe across Sadi's tits.

"Ooooouuu! Yeah!" she exclaimed, pushing her tits together as my cum dripped into her cleavage.

"Ooohhh..." Carmen moaned softly in my hear as she jerked me again, still rubbing her pussy against my leg.

My next blast had power and distance, and landed squarely on Helen, leaving a trail from her forehead directly between her tits to her navel.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 04



"Oh fuck!" I said, as Carmen began pumping my cock hard and fast.

My legs shook as my dick began spitting jizz like a sprinkler, unloading my seed in short bursts as Carmen's handjob caused the tip of my cock to wave about, raining my cum down onto her friends' naked bodies. Carmen was now nearly riding my leg, her mouth still on my ear, her tits jiggling against my side.

"Oh god, I can feel your cock spurt in my hand... oh fuck, baby... keep cumming for me... I'm... I'm so close..." Carmen murmured quickly into my ear.

"Oh my god!" shrieked Michelle, after a large drop splashed onto her forehead.

My spunk rained down on the four women as they giggled, spat, squealed, and squirmed, their hands rubbing my seed over their soft flesh.

"So much cum!" cried Sadi, stroking her clit and wiping my jizz from her eyes.

Gina had spread her legs and was fingering her pussy quickly, her arm jiggling her cum-spattered tits. Her other hand was rubbing cum into Sadi's stomach.

"Oh fuck... oh my god... you're making me... cum!" moaned Carmen.

She bucked her wet pussy against me hard, and her hand stopped jerking me, clamping down at the base of my spurting cock. She bit my earlobe as we both came, her body going rigid, my cock launching a fat wad of cream across Sadi and Helen's faces. My last few spurts were weak, and oozed out of my dick head, running thickly down the shaft and over Carmen's fingers. I held her firmly around the waist as her climax wracked her body. She shook, jolted, and quivered against me, her breath coming in ragged pants. I felt warm liquid running over and down my thigh, which coaxed another thick gob of jizz from my dick. I watched it run over Carmen's hand.

"Ooohhhh... aahhh..." she moaned softly, finally turning her head to look at her cum-splattered friends. "My god. Look at all that cum."

The women were rubbing their bodies, liberally distributing my seed over themselves.

"We're going to have amazing skin after this protein treatment, ladies," said Helen, licking cum from her fingers.

Michelle wiped cum from her eyes and looked down her body, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples. "I don't know how you do it, honey, but I love how much cum you can produce. It was so sexy feeling your hot load splash on my skin!"

"The perfect ending to a hot orgy," added Sadira.

"Who said anything about it ending?" Gina exclaimed, tracing circular patterns around her areolas with her fingers.

"Oh god... you'll have to give me a bit of a rest, ladies. But I'm happy to continue afterwards," I said.

Carmen released her grip on my softening cock and lifted her pussy from my leg. She stepped away from me, brought her fingers to her mouth, and slowly licked my spunk from them. Her other hand covered her soaked cunt, trying to hide her wet orgasm, but it was to little avail, since her juices glistened on her inner thighs.

Gina propped herself up on her elbows and looked at my leg, then at Carmen's groin. "Well, well, well... looks like our voyeur hostess got a little out of control herself," she said, smirking, a string of cum dangling off her chin.

Sadira sat up and crawled to me on all fours, then knelt in front of my dangling cock. She licked my thigh, tasting Carmen's cum, then sucked my dick head into her mouth, taking the last few drops of my jizz.

"Oohh... easy Mrs. Kashani, my dick's pretty sensitive right now. You ladies really fucked me good," I said, my body twitching as I gently pushed Sadi's head away from my cock.

She smiled up at me, strings and droplets of my semen speckling her black hair and brown face. She wiped a gob of jizz from between her magnificent tits and held it above her open mouth, letting it slide off her fingers and onto her tongue. She then crawled over to Gina, who tipped her head back and pushed her tits out, ready to accept Sadi's offering. Sadi dribbled my cum from her mouth directly into Gina's, not spilling a drop. Gina wiped some stray cum from her cheeks and chin, scooping it into her mouth. Sadi kneaded Gina's glazed tits while Gina played with the load in her mouth, making sure I was watching.

After a moment, she closed her mouth and turned over, crawling to Michelle and straddling her thin body. Michelle ran her hands over Gina's enormous mounds, rolling her nipples between her fingers. Sadi propped her up as she opened her mouth. Gina leaned over her and expelled the snowball, which had grown in volume. Some of it spilled onto Michelle's cheek, but Sadi was quick to wipe it up, along with some gooey strings on her chest, and fed it back to Michelle. 

Now it was Michelle's turn to pass on my load, and she knelt beside Helen, who had propped herself up to a semi-reclined position. Her heavy tits rolled on her chest, and my spunk dripped over her bulging orbs.

"Mmmmm, yeah... gimme that load, baby," she cooed, then opened her mouth wide.

Michelle tucked her hair behind her neck and leaned over Helen. She aimed carefully, then looked up at me with her pretty green eyes. She softly pursed her lips as my thick, white goo oozed from between them. The long, thick stream of cum spilled from her mouth onto Helen's extended tongue. Michelle did not break eye contact, as she expelled my seed mixed with the women's saliva into Helen's hungry mouth. There was a fair quantity of the sticky mess, and Helen's mouth filled with it. Finally, Michelle pinched the last string of cum with her fingers and wiped it on Helen's lower lip. Helen's tongue waved in the gooey mouthful like an eel in milk before she closed her lips and looked at me. 

Michelle began kneading Helen's breasts as Helen gazed at me, a look of faint trepidation apparent in her eyes. Her mouth was full of cum, and she seemed to be expressing doubt about her ability to swallow the load.

"Come on, Helen, swallow his cum," encouraged Sadi, kneeling next to Michelle.

"Yeah, baby, drink his jizz," added Gina, enjoying Helen's discomfort.

Helen glanced at her friends, then back to me.

I nodded to her. "It's ok, Mrs. Miller, I know you can swallow it."

I saw her eyes tear up and her lips purse as her throat moved. She put her fingers over her mouth, her eyes blinking rapidly for a moment, then she gasped, her mouth empty.

"Oh my fucking god, that was a big load!" she exclaimed.

We all laughed.

"I think Helen gets the crown for being the cum queen!" giggled Sadi.

"Oh my god, I can't believe you swallowed the whole thing! There was so much cum!" said Michelle in amazement.

"You're a dirty little slut, Helen... a woman after my own heart," laughed Gina.

Helen watched as Michelle played with her nipples. "I think it's time for another dip in the pool. What do you say ladies?"

"I think you're supposed to wait an hour after eating," quipped Carmen, standing at my side again, her arm around my waist.

The women laughed again, standing up and strolling to the pool. I put my arm around Carmen's shoulders and we stood at the pool edge. Sadi pushed Helen into the deep end, and wrestled with Gina, who was too much of a match for her. Sadi soon followed her friend into the water, before Gina and Michelle, holding hands, joined them, splashing at each other and giggling loudly.

Carmen trailed her fingers over my chest and abs, looking into my eyes. 

"Thank you... for making me cum," I said, returning her gaze.

"And the same to you," she replied.

I lilted my head down, leaning in to kiss her. She closed her eyes, but just before our lips met, she ducked under my arm and shoved me into the water.

I waved my arms wildly and laughed as I landed awkwardly in the pool, sending a spray in all directions. The cool water felt wonderful on my hot, sweaty skin, and I reemerged to look up at Carmen. She was smiling widely, her hands on her womanly hips, her breasts jiggling as she laughed at me.

"Nice try," she said, then jumped into the water next to me.

As we all cooled off from our sexual afternoon, I couldn't help but wonder what these sexy mature women had in store for me next.



Emma's Pool Party Ch. 05



We all swam about in the pool, cleansing our bodies and cooling off after our hot sex-fest. We chatted intermittently about work, plans for the summer, life. I admired the women's bodies in all their wet, wonderful nakedness as they frolicked in the water, breasts bobbing, bottoms jiggling, water dripping over their sensuous curves. After a time we left the pool and reclined on the patio loungers, resting and recuperating. The conversation diminished as we unwound, sipping drinks, letting the hot summer sun dry our skin. A couple of the ladies read magazines. I closed my eyes and relaxed.

"So... what happens now?" Sadi said after a time, breaking the silence.

"What... are you ready to fuck him again?" said Gina.

"No... well, yes I am, but that's not what I meant," replied Sadi, looking at me and blushing. "I mean, what if Amy were to bring him to your house, Michelle? Or what if Ellen wants to date him, Gina? What would you do? It would be so... awkward."

"Yeah... and what if Holly walks in on me fucking him, or something," added Helen.

"Um, don't you mean 'what if you walk in on him fucking Holly'?" said Michelle.

"No, I don't... well, I guess that's possible too, but if you think I'm not going to fuck that beautiful cock again after today, then you're sorely mistaken, honey," replied Helen, absently touching her pussy lips.

"Wait... you can't... today is just a one-time thing, right? Helen... you're married," stammered Sadira.

"Sadi, sweetheart, you're telling me you won't be dreaming of his cock every night? That you'll just go home to your husband and forget all about this sexy young man? Act like nothing happened?"

"Well... yes! We have to!" squeaked Sadi.

"Ok then, why don't you try answering your own question?" Carmen chimed in. "What if Aysha brings him home? What if you hear her in her bedroom getting fucked in her tight little ass? Hmmm?"

Sadi frowned and looked about uncomfortably. She fidgeted with her hands.

"Well... I would.... erm.... " she said, then looked at me. "Oh bugger. It would drive me crazy! I'd burst in and demand he fuck ME in the arse!" she cried, caving in.

Gina laughed. "So what are we to do, then? Ellen would be furious if she found out I was fucking him behind her back."

"Uh, don't I get a say in this?" I asked.

"NO!" was the resounding chorus from Gina, Helen, and Carmen.

Michelle spoke softly. "I... I don't think I could do it. For me, this ends after today. My marriage is important, and so is my daughter. I must put my family first."

Sadira looked at her and sighed. "She's right, girls. Even though I know I'll crave that dick, I don't think it's a good idea to continue this. And if Michelle and I can't have him, I don't think it's fair that the rest of you should either."

"And I don't think it's fair that he gets to have sex with our daughters!" whinged Helen, pouting and crossing her arms underneath her bust.

"Helen, they're adults now. They can make their own choices. It's up to you to decide what you will or won't allow in your house, but they're going to have their own lives outside your supervision," Michelle said.

"Ha! You've certainly changed your tone from earlier today. Amazing what getting a good deep-dicking will to, isn't it?" snapped Gina.

Michelle was not phased. "You can do as you please, ladies. Fuck him or don't, I don't care. My decision is my own."

"All we'd really have to do is tell the girls that we fucked him. I don't think they'd go near him if they knew that," Helen said.

"You're probably right, honey, but then they might go off and tell their fathers. No, I'm not going to risk it. I'm with Michelle," replied Sadi.

A long silence prevailed as the women looked at each other. 

"Oh alright then. I'll be good," said Helen reluctantly. "What about you, Gina?"

"I don't have a husband to worry about, as far as that goes, but I suppose it wouldn't be fair if I was the only one still getting a taste of his cock. I think I can manage to leave him be," she said, unconvincingly.

She looked at me, and showed with a subtle wink that she had no intention of keeping her promise.

"This is all rather disappointing, I must admit," I said, finally. "But I respect your wishes. Now, if you'll excuse me, ladies, I have to use the little boys' room."

I set my beer down and stood, stretching my arms and giving the women a long look at my heavy hanging cock. I smiled and made my way into the house. The air conditioning cooled my warm, sun-baked skin as I found the toilet and relieved myself. I washed my hands and left the bathroom, entering the kitchen. I stopped short in the kitchen doorway, seeing a figure sitting on the bench top facing me, knees bent and spread wide. It was Gina. She had applied a thick strip of whipped cream to her pussy, and was carefully placing a cherry approximately where her clit would be.

"Hello Mrs. Thompson. Are you offering me some dessert?" I said, crossing my arms and admiring her naked body.

"All you can eat, honey," she replied, indicating for me to approach her with her index finger.

I stood in front of her as she looked me up and down.

She pointed to her creamed cunt. "Clean me up. And be thorough about it."

She leaned back on her hands, her huge tits bulging, and watched me as I bent down towards her crotch. I kissed her inner thighs softly as I made my way closer to her pussy sundae. I began licking the whipped cream from her pussy lips, consuming it as her pink labia were slowly revealed to me. I sucked them clean, tasting her juices mingling with the creamy sweetness. She watched me closely, her chest rising and falling faster as I teased her slit with the tip of my tongue.

"That's it baby, get my pussy nice and clean. Mmmmm yeah, that's it."

I worked my way up her slit, sticking my tongue inside her. I took the cherry off by the stem and sucked the cream from it, then licked the thick dollop over her clitoris. I sucked her clit hard, slurping loudly as I consumed the last of the whipped cream from her hot cunt.

I took the cherry between my lips and brushed it over her clitoris, before moving down and pushing it into her pussy with my tongue. I pulled my head back and looked at the stem poking out from between her plump labia, then up to her flushed face.

"I suppose now you're going to take my cherry," she chuckled.

"Actually..." I started, then bend down and took the stem between my teeth, pulling the cherry slowly from inside her. 

It slipped from her pussy, coated in her juices. I stood up, then reached to her, holding the back of her neck and pulling her toward me. Understanding my intention, she smiled and obliged, leaning down to take the cherry on her tongue, then wrapped her lips around it. She pulled, the stem coming off, and chewed her pussy-candied cherry sensuously. My erection was raging, pressing against the cupboard drawer.

"Mmmmm... thank you, babe," she said after swallowing her treat.

She picked up the can of whipped cream and applied a dollop on each of her nipples. "Now here," she said.

She stuck her chest out and I gently cupped her enormous breasts, putting my mouth over her left nipple, taking all the whipped cream at once and suckling her nub as it hardened in my mouth.

"Aaahhh... that's nice. Anyway, about this whole 'arrangement'--no no, don't stop--the other women have made their decisions, but I don't have a husband to worry about. Mmmm, yes, nibble it a bit... oohh that's good. So you are going to continue to fuck me. I don't care if you fuck my daughter as well, just as long as I'm getting my share."

I popped her titty from my mouth. "But I thought you lived out of town."

"I do, but I think I'll be making more frequent trips here... to see my lovely daughter, of course," she replied.

"Mrs. Thompson, I'm not sure that's a good idea. I mean, you know how Emma feels about you stealing her men."

Gina squeezed her right tit and offered her whipped cream-coated nipple to me. I obliged, and began sucking it hard, occasionally nibbling on her erect nub with my teeth. She twitched as I suckled at her breast, kneading her tits.

"Yes, I do. Which is why we'll keep it secret."

"But--"

"Shut up. You'll do as you're told or I'll tell Emma about our little gathering here today, is that clear? You still want to fuck my daughter, don't you?"

I looked up at her stern face between her gigantic tits, now clean of any trace of whipped cream, and nodded.

"Good. Then it's settled." 

She pushed me back and hopped down off the counter top. She pulled me to her and kissed me hard on the mouth, our tongues writing against one another. After we broke apart, Gina picked up the can of whipped cream and held my fully-erect cock in her palm. She applied a thick frosting of whipped cream along my length, then set the can down and squatted in front of me. She looked up at me with her blue eyes and smiled widely.

"Besides, Emma may have a tight, young pussy, but she can't do this..."

Gina opened her mouth and put my dick head on her tongue. She put her hands on my hips and moved her head forward, taking my cock into her mouth. The whipped cream built up around her lips as my long shaft slid deep into her throat. She watched me the whole time, until her nose touched my abdomen. I shuddered as I felt her throat squeeze me. She then drew me slowly back out of her sweet mouth and wiped the cream from her big lips with her fingers, then sucked them clean. She wrapped her fingers around my girth and spit on my cock, jerking it firmly as she watched me with lusty eyes, her tits wobbling on her chest.

"I know my daughter can't suck cock like me. I've seen her try," mused Gina as she lubricated my member with her saliva. "You love my deep throat, don't you?"

"Yes Mrs. Thompson, it feels so fucking good. And I love how you watch me as my dick slides all the way down your throat."

"Like this?"

Gina popped my penis into her experienced mouth and took my entire length again, until my balls were resting on her chin. I felt her begin to gag, but she controlled it, her eyes watering with the effort. She held me inside her throat for a good 10 seconds as I looked down at her cock-stuffed face. I felt tingling in my balls, and I put my hand on the back of Gina's head, holding her firmly against my groin as I groaned. Finally, she pulled back, her spit dripping from my dick in long strings. She gasped for breath, then noisily slurped my shaft, stroking it quickly.

"Oh fuck that's a big dick. I love it, baby. Mmmmmm... fuck my face you filthy pervert," she growled, then opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, putting my dick head on it.

I ran my hands through her wavy hair and held her in place as I bent my knees and thrust my cock carefully into her mouth. I stroked about two inches in and out along her tongue before she spat me out and looked up at me angrily.

"I said fuck my face, not 'let me suck you like a lollipop'. Shove your fucking cock in my fucking throat!" she said loudly.

I held her head firmly and thrust forward, my cock hitting the back of her throat forcefully. She gagged, but I pulled back, then thrust forward again. I began to fuck her throat as she asked, being careful not to hurt her, but hard enough to get immense pleasure as I felt her throat squeeze my dick head with every thrust.

"Nnguh-nnguh-nnguh" she vocalised as I fucked her mouth, her voice cut off every time my dick hit the back of her throat.

"Oh shit, Mrs. Thompson... you are such a dirty slut. Mmmm yes... gag on my big cock," I said as I watched her eyes water.

I could feel her tongue on the underside of my shaft slide along my length as her hands gripped my thighs for support, her nails digging into my skin. I leaned back slightly and put one hand on my hip as I looked down at Gina. Her huge tits swayed and bounced off one another as I pulled her head onto my thrusting dick. Her warm spit dripped down my shaft and over my balls as her mouth pleasured me.

I heard the patio door slide open and looked up to see Helen enter the kitchen.

"I thought you two might be getting into trouble!" she said half-scoldingly as she made her way around the kitchen counter.

She stood at my side and looked down at Gina as she gobbled my cock.

"Think you can keep him all to yourself, hmm Gina?"

Gina looked at Helen for a moment, then back up at me, ignoring her friend's comment. Helen put her hand on my arse and pressed her tits against my side.

"God, that looks so sexy. Look at that slut take your big cock. Mmmm, yeah... fuck her throat nice and hard," she mused, her free hand sliding down her body to her shorn mound.

"She gives such good head, Mrs. Miller. And look at the way her tits bounce when my dick hits the back of her throat. Ohhhhh..."

We both admired Gina's oral skills for a minute, then Helen put her hand on my cheek, turning my face towards hers as she kissed me. Her tongue explored my mouth as her hands roamed by body, feeling my rhythm as I stuffed my penis into Gina's hungry mouth. When we broke apart, she stepped up to the counter and hopped onto it, her boobs jiggling as she landed. She leaned back and spread her legs, stroking her pussy with her fingers.

"Gina, honey, stand up and turn around. I want him to fuck you from behind while you eat my pussy," said Helen insistently.

Gina pulled her head back and put a hand on my cock, stroking me rapidly. She wiped spit form her chin and breathed heard. She stood up and I pulled her against me, my hand behind her neck. I kissed her hard on the mouth as her hand continued to stroke my engorged cock.

"Are you going to fuck me nice and hard? Are you going to make me cum all over your massive cock?" she asked in a hoarse whisper, her breasts pushing against my chest as she continued to pant.

"Yes Mrs. Thompson, I'm going to fuck you so hard my balls will slap against your swollen clit," I replied, then spun her around and pushed her back, bending her over.

She did so willingly, tilting her ass up and putting her hands on Helen's inner thighs. My cock was more than adequately lubed, and I felt Gina's cunt with my fingers, noticing that she was also dripping wet. I pulled her ass cheek to the side as I positioned my cock at her fuck hole. She looked back at me as I eased into her, sliding comfortably inside, loving the warm, wet sensation of her pussy as it embraced me. 

Gina's mouth opened and her brow furrowed. "Oooooohhh fuuuuuuuck..." she moaned, drawing out the sounds as I penetrated her to the hilt.

Helen smiled and put her hands in Gina's tousled hair. "Bring that pretty mouth down here and service me, woman," she giggled, clearly eager to be eaten out.

Her tits bulged between her arms as her nipples hardened in response to Gina's mouth as it touched her bare cunt. 

"Oh!" cried Helen as she closed her eyes.

I saw Gina's head moving about as she aggressively ate Helen's sweet pussy.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck that's good..." Helen began to whimper as Gina worked her magic.

I began stroking my cock in and out of Gina's wet pussy, holding her hips as I worked up some speed. I fucked her deep, but not all the way, allowing us to develop a good rhythm. I watched Helen's face as she sighed, moaned, and bit her lip, while Gina's head continued to move over her pussy. I admired her big tits, and her cute face--still young in appearance like her daughter's, with just a few subtle lines to betray her maturity.

"You look really pretty getting your pussy licked, Mrs. Miller. I can really see where your daughter gets her cute smile and big, perky breasts."

Helen looked at me and smiled, blushing. "Thank you sweetheart, that's nice of you to say. It's nice to know I can still get attention from the younger men. I just love teasing the hell out of Holly's male friends with low-cut tops and tight jeans."

"I feel really lucky that you all let me fuck you. I mean, this is a pure fantasy for me!" I admitted.

"Yes, and I think we all probably consider ourselves lucky too, hun," she said, winking. "It's not everyday that you can get fucked by a sexy young man with a cock like yours; especially when you're married. Ooooooh, yes baby!" she moaned as Gina's oral overcame her again.

I began to fuck Gina harder, aroused by watching Helen squeeze her tits while Gina slurped at her pussy. My thighs connected with her ass, causing it to ripple with the impact as my balls swung forward, smacking against her clit.

"Oooohhh shit! Yes! I can feel your balls hitting my clit, baby! Yeeeeeaahhh!" Gina moaned loudly, pausing for a moment from her oral sex to look back at me lustily.

At that moment, the sliding door opened again, and Carmen strode into the house, smirking at our kitchen threesome.

"Glad to see everyone's enjoying themselves," she commented as she approached me, looking down to watch my cock pound her friend's pussy.

She nodded approvingly and squeezed my ass, saying, "Good boy," then went to observe Helen's pussy as it received Gina's tongue. She caressed the back of Gina's head, pushing it into Helen's cunt. Helen tossed her head back and moaned in approval. Noticing the can of whipped cream on the counter, Carmen picked it up and shook it, her tits wobbling in response. She looked at me to make sure I was watching, then sprayed a large dollop onto Helen's left tit. Helen looked down at her ample chest and watched as Carmen cupped her breast and kissed around the cream, before licking small bits of it from her nipple.

"Oooouuu yeah, Carmen... suck on my titty."

Carmen slowly and deliberately licked the whipped cream from Helen's breast, taking her time and savouring each mouthful. Eventually, she had licked it clean, and swirled her tongue rapidly around Helen's areola. Helen held the back of Carmen's head and pushed her face into her bosom, sighing deeply.

"Fuck, I am so turned on right now," she groaned.

Carmen pulled back, giving Helen's nipple one last gentle lick, before returning to my side. She held my hips and slowed my rhythm, eventually stopping me from thrusting into Gina's wet cunt.

"I think it's time you tried a different hole, darling," she murmured sensuously as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft and pulled my swollen cock head from Gina's vagina.

I thought for a moment she was going to ask me to fuck her, but instead bent down and pulled Gina's round buttock to the side, dribbling spit onto her exposed anus. Wordlessly she placed my dick head against Gina's asshole. Gina's head spun back to look at us with a surprised expression. I gave her no time to protest, and gripped her hips firmly as I forced my cock into her bottom. 

Gina cried out as I penetrated her ass, Carmen moving her hand as fully half my thick cock disappeared into her bowels.

"Aaaah fuck! Shit!" screamed Gina as I pulled out and thrust back into her.

"Yeeeah! Fuck her ass, baby!" cheered Helen, pinching her nipples and rolling them in her fingers.

I thrust into Gina's full bottom again and again, feeling it relax and adjust to my thick girth.

"Oh fuck me... shit... you're stretching my ass out, honey... goddamn that's a big cock in my ass..." she moaned as I had anal sex with her.

Carmen appeared immensely pleased with herself as she watched me violate Gina's asshole. She licked her fingers and kissed me on the cheek.

"Much better," she said approvingly, before turning quickly on her heel and leaving down the hallway towards the staircase.

"Do you like my cock in your ass, Mrs. Thompson?" I asked.

She continued to watch me fuck her bottom, a half-pained, half-desperate expression on her pretty face. Pussy juice glistened on her lips and chin.

"It's... oh my god... it's fucking big. I honestly don't know how Emma's virgin asshole took this cock," she replied.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 05



"I took it slow with her... uuhhnn... she adjusted quite well. I'll tell you though, her ass was fucking tight."

"Oooohhhh... yes, I bet it was you fucking bastard... I can't believe you put your massive cock in my sweet daughter's bottom," she continued.

I thrust into her harder and deeper. "Yes, and she loved it. In fact, I was fucking your daughter in her ass too Mrs. Miller, just like this. they took turns: Emma was sitting on top, spreading her ass cheeks while I fucked Holly's asshole, then I fucked Emma's ass."

Gina and Helen both moaned, and Helen gripped her tit hard, and I could feel Gina's fingers massaging her pussy.

"Oh my god, our daughters are such sluts!" giggled Helen, seeming impressed. "What happened next?"

"You want to know more, Mrs. Miller?" I asked, slapping Gina's bottom as I fucked it.

"Yes!" she cried.

"... Mrs. Thompson?" I said.

Gina looked at me, her lip curling into a snarl of mixed pleasure and contempt. "I know what you're doing, you dirty fucking prick. You're trying to make us jealous. Aaaaahhh, god... yes, fuck that ass deep."

"Well it's working!" said Helen, rubbing her clit vigorously. "And it's turning me on, too."

"Mmmm... go on then, slave... tell us what you did," Gina said, biting her lip as she gave in to her body's pleasure.

"Well ladies... I fucked them until I blew my load in both your daughters' tight little assholes," I grunted, as I continued to pound Gina's big ass.

"Ooooh!" cried Helen, her shoulders pulling in as she masturbated.

"Oh my god, you'--" began Gina, panting and red-faced as she took my dick deep in her ass.

"--that's not all, though. I came in Holly's ass, then quickly stuck my cock in Emma's ass until I emptied all my jizz into them... uuuuhhhnnn... then Holly squatted above Emma's face and dribbled my huge load out of her ass into Emma's mouth," I finished, squeezing Gina's buttocks and looking into her eyes.

She looked shocked, her eyes widening and her mouth opening in incredulity. It seemed she hadn't expected that degree of depravity from her daughter. At the same moment, I felt her anus clench my thrusting member. Her eyelids began to flutter rapidly and her body began to shake.

"Aaaah-- aaaahhh-- oooooohhhhh!" she screamed out as her eyes rolled, her fingers rubbing her pussy lips hard and fast.

I felt wetness against my thighs as Gina came, shuddering and moaning, her asshole tight around my girth. I gave her a few more deep, even thrusts, enjoying her pleasure. Helen was watching us with desire in her eyes as she continued to rub her clit and squeeze her tits.

Gina's orgasm subsided, and I withdrew my cock, smacking her big, round buttocks with it. Gina straightened up and turned around, leaning on the kitchen counter between Helen's legs. Helen wrapped her legs around Gina and felt up her tits.

"That looked like it felt fucking good, baby," Helen said to Gina.

Gina breathed hard and looked at me. "It was, honey. I hate to give him the satisfaction, but that was a very nice ass fucking he just gave me. I came really hard," she admitted, cupping her wet pussy.

Gina laughed, kissed Gina on the cheek, then pushed her away and jumped down from the counter. In no time, she was squatting in front of me, and took my hard cock eagerly into her mouth. She began to suck it energetically, not using her hands, bobbing her head like a professional. Gina watched her with a bemused expression.

"Oh, Mrs. Miller! Fuck, that feels good. Aaaah, damn... look at her, Mrs. Thompson, she's sucking your ass off my cock."

"Mmmmm, she is, isn't she? And doing a very good job of it," Gina replied as she came to stand beside me.

She watched Helen suck my dick for a minute, stroking my chest and abs.

"Well, I'm satisfied for now. I think I'll head back outside and have a lie down. You two enjoy yourselves!"

She kissed me on the mouth, then strolled back outside to join the others. Just as Gina left, Carmen returned from upstairs, carrying a cloth bag over her shoulder. She stopped for a moment to watch Helen blow me, then smiled and turned to walk outside. 

"You two have fun, now," she called back in a singsong voice as her dark hair bounced off her back and shoulders.

I watched after her, trying to see what she was up to.

"What do you suppose she's got in that bag?" I asked.

Helen popped my dick from her mouth and licked her lips as she cupped my balls. "Right now, I don't really care. I just need your big cock in me."

I took her hand and got her to stand, then led her around the counter to the other side where some tall stools were lined against it. Helen read my intentions and quickly hopped up onto one of the padded stools, putting her arms around my neck and spreading her legs wide. Her bare pussy opened for me as my hard, wet cock bobbed in front of her soft pink folds. The stools were at the perfect height.

I reached down and held my cock, rubbing the tip against her swollen clit. She moaned as her large breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing. I felt up her tits with my other hand as I stimulated her pussy, her juices coating my cock head liberally.

"Oh yes, honey, I'm so wet for you. Let me watch you drive that beautiful dick deep into my pussy," she said breathlessly, straining her neck to look past her bulging breasts.

I moved my hand to her leg and guided my cock to her fuck hole, pushing it very slowly between her soaked labia. We both watched, holding our breaths, as my dick head slid into her. Her brow creased as I eased inch after inch of my penis into her hot, wet cunt, savouring the feeling of her pussy muscles clenching my length. I penetrated her deeply, moving my hand away to hold her other leg, and stopped only when she squeaked and her body twitched--about 2 inches from full penetration. She breathed out slowly, still looking down at her bald, impaled womanhood, admiring the way my girth stretched her and the force pushing her pussy lips inward.

Her body shuddered and she squeaked again as I felt her pussy walls convulse. She took a few quick breaths, then moaned deeply.

"Oh fuck, baby... you just made me cum. Just by entering me... oh god yes..." she hoarsely whispered. "Mmmmm... now take it out slowly."

I withdrew from her sweet pussy very slowly, just as she asked. My cock glistened with her cum, as her inner labia clung to my hard shaft. We watched as my long, veiny cock slid out of her cunt, enjoying the slowness, the minute sensations that escaped notice when the fucking was more aggressive.

"Aaaahhh baby, look at all that cock... such a big, fat dick inside me."

I had withdrawn until her small inner labia barely caressed the tip of my cock, then began pushing into her soft cunt again. I eased into her with almost agonising slowness. I felt her clench and unclench her vaginal muscles, teasing me as I penetrated her.

"Oh Mrs. Miller, I can feel your pussy squeeze my cock... it feels so fucking amazing. It's so hot watching your pussy take my cock slowly like this," I moaned.

"You like it, honey?" she said, almost as if talking to a child. "You like the way my pussy takes your big dick deep inside?"

She was looking at my face now as I slid nearly fully inside her.

"I love it, Mrs. Miller. You have such great control of your pussy muscles. It feels incredible. I just want to savour it since it will be the last time I get to fuck you."

Helen chuckled at me. "Oh darling," she said, shaking her head. "You think this will be the last time?"

I looked into her blue eyes as I began to slide out of her again.

"But... your daughter... your husband..." I said.

"Holly won't mind sharing you with me. We're very open with each other. My husband... well, we'll just have to keep this a secret from Mr. Miller, won't we?" she replied, putting her finger against my lips and grinning.

The tip of my cock was poised just inside her again. I smiled back at her and we both looked down as I pushed my length inside her, more quickly this time, but still slow enough to relish the sensations of her talented pussy. Helen reclined, leaning back against the kitchen counter, her hands cupping her breasts and holding them out for me to ogle. She licked and sucked on her nipples as I fucked her slowly for several minutes, both of us admiring each others' naked bodies. I ached to pound her smooth pussy hard and fast, but my slow, rhythmic thrusts were an enticing tease, and the experience was quite pleasurable.

After a time, Helen pulled her tits apart to look between them as my member slid into her again.

"Fuck yes... do it again a little faster, honey... yes, like that... oooooohhhhhh..." she moaned loudly, pinching her nipples.

I stroked my cock into her, still quite slowly--about one thrust every 2 seconds.

"That's it, sweetie... you're going to make me cum again... yeah, yeah, yeah! Nnnnnnnggghhhaaaaaaa!" she cried, as her toes curled and she squeezed her tits hard.

Her orgasmic wave passed as I continued to fuck her, looking at the blushing redness in her cheeks and chest, the erectness of her nipples between her fingers.

"Wow... your cock is just fabulous!" she complimented, releasing a large tit from her grip and running her fingers over my abs. "Well, honey, I don't want to have ALL the fun. Is there anything you want to try?" she said, breathing hard and eyeing me hopefully.

I hesitated, and Helen said, "Sweetie, I'm over playing this slave-master game ok? You can do whatever you want to me."

I caressed her tits with my hand as I dipped my cock into her wet cunt.

"Ok Helen, I'd--"

"-except I'd still like you to call me Mrs. Miller. It makes it feel so naughty," she giggled.

"Ok Mrs. Miller. I want you to turn around on the stool so I can fuck you in the ass," I said confidently.

"Ooooooh yes!" cooed Helen, laughing and shaking with excitement. 

I withdrew my dick from her pussy and she spun herself on the stool so she was facing the counter. She slid her arse back on the stood, sliding on the cum that had leaked from her pussy. Her full, round bottom stuck out from the edge of the stool alluringly, and she arched her back as she put her arms on the counter, turning her head to look at me.

"I'm all yours, honey."

My hands roamed over her ample buttocks, squeezing and caressing them. I tapped my cock against her curvy cheeks and rubbed my dick over her soft flesh. I traced my fingers down her ass crack to her wet pussy, collecting her lubrication on my fingers and spreading it over her tight anus. I put my fingers into her pussy again, then used them to coat my dick head with her juices.

"Are you ready for me, Mrs. Miller?"

"Yes, sweetheart. Put your hard cock in my ass and fuck me," said Helen, biting her lip in anticipation.

I held her waist with one hand and guided my dick between her buttocks. I pushed the tip against her asshole, but it slipped and ran over her pussy. I held it more firmly and pressed it forcefully against her anus. Helen opened her mouth and clenched her eyes shut as I felt her ass resist me. I pushed harder, wincing. Finally, her butt hole gave way and admitted my thick, swollen dick head into her bowels.

"Oh! Fuck, baby... oh that's a big cock!" she cried, but did not fight it.

I continued to push my penis into her bottom, slowly but firmly. Once I was a few inches in, I pulled back, then thrust again. 

"Aaaah! My god... baby, I've never had anything this big in my ass before. Oooohhh... but I like it!" moaned Helen, opening her eyes and smiling at me.

I pulled back and thrust inside her, more than half my length penetrating into her ass.

"Oh yeah... that's good, honey... that's nice..." she said, reaching back and putting her hand on my stomach to stop me from entering further inside her. "That's deep enough for now... just fuck me like that... let me get used to your huge cock."

I released my shaft and pulled back again, beginning an even rhythm of thrusts into her curvy bottom. I held her waist and admired the way her heart-shaped ass framed my thrusting cock. I spat on my fingers and rubbed it along my shaft to provide more lubrication. I moaned at the feeling of her tight ass gripping my shaft, the sultry expression on Helen's pretty face as I fucked her anally.

"My dick feels so good in your ass, Mrs. Miller. It's so beautiful, and round, and tight," I complimented her.

"Mmmmm, I'm glad you like it, honey. You're fucking it so well... you can go a little deeper now... oh fuck yes!" she swooned as my cock thrust deep inside her bowels.

At that moment, the patio door opened and Sadira bounded into the kitchen excitedly.

"Come outside you two, Carmen's-- oh!" she exclaimed, noticing our anal sex.

She approached us and eyed Helen's impaled ass greedily. "Oh my god... is he fucking you in the ass?"

Sadi bent down to look more closely, putting her hand on Helen's buttock and spreading it. She gasped delightedly and straightened up to look at me.

"Well, well, well... we've moved on to anal now, have we? Why didn't you tell me?" she giggled. "How does it feel, Helen?"

"It's fucking incredible, Sadi! His cock is just filling me up!" replied Helen, looking at her friend as she caressed her tit.

"You're certainly taking it deep, Hel. Oh wow... it looks so sexy," Said mused, toughing herself between her legs.

"Were you going to tell us something, Mrs. Kashani?" I asked her, putting my hand on my hip so she had a better view of my cock entering her friend's hot bottom.

"What? Oh, right, yes... " she said, seeming to break out of a trance. "Carmen's brought some toys outside and I wanted you two to join us, but I can see you're a bit busy at the moment, so..." she trailed off, not taking her eyes away from my thrusting member.

"Perhaps you'd like to join us first," I suggested.

Sadi looked up into my eyes for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes, I believe I would," she said cheerily.

She hopped up onto the stool next to Helen and spread her legs, immediately starting to masturbate as she watched us.

"Turn me so I can face Sadi, sweetheart. No, don't take your cock out of my ass, just spin me on the stool," Helen said.

I took several small steps sideways until Helen and I faced Sadi's stool. Helen supported herself on the counter with one arm, and reached out to fondle Sadi's breasts with the other. I continued to fuck Helen's ass deeply as we all emitted grunts, moans, and cries of pleasure. After a minute, Sadi leaned forward and began kissing Helen passionately. The women's hands roamed over each others' bodies, fondling tits and gripping hair as they embraced. 

When they stopped kissing, Sadi asked: "May I have a turn, Helen dear?"

"Ooohhh... of course, Sadi! Honey, be a darling and give my friend a nice taste of your lovely cock, won't you?" Helen said in mock politeness.

I withdrew from Helen's bottom and stood beside the two women, displaying my cock proudly. Sadi admired it for a moment before bending at the waist and lowering her head to wrap her lips around the tip of my cock. She suckled it eagerly, holding the base of her stool for support.

Helen looked at Sadi, then over to me, her eyebrows raised.

"Oh my god... I didn't mean literally, but that's ok if she wants to taste my ass a little," Helen exclaimed, bemused.

Sadi bobbed her head on my dick several times, then sat up again, licking her lips.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to try some ass-to-mouth... I've never done it before," Sadi said.

"Don't apologise Mrs. Kashani! That was really hot!" I exclaimed, pleasantly surprised at her slutty behaviour.

She smiled at me and shuffled back on her stool, hanging her sweet ass over the edge.

"Good. Now put your magnificent cock in my asshole, you naughty boy!" she replied, reaching back to spread her buttocks apart.

I stepped behind her and aimed my penis carefully, ogling her firm, curved bottom. I spat on my fingers and lubed her anus before placing my dick head against the puckered rosebud and forcing my dick inside her. She was ready for me, and I popped in with moderate resistance, sliding on my and her spit.

"Ooooh! He's inside me, Hel! His big dick is in my ass!" she cried, almost sounding surprised.

Helen laughed and cupped Sadi's firm, fake tits as I slid several inches into her ass.

"It's wonderful, isn't it? Feeling it stretch you... fill you..." Helen mused dreamily.

I pushed another few inches into Sadi's tight ass. Her muscles clenched in response as she uttered a cry.

"Aaah! Oh wow... your cock is so big!" squeaked Sadi, turning back to look at me, still spreading her ass cheeks with her hands.

I put my hands on her waist and withdrew my penis, then thrust into her again, feeling her sphincter contract around my girth. I began fucking her ass slowly, watching my cock penetrate her anus.

"I know you like it, Mrs. Kashani. I can see it in your eyes. You love how my dick feels filling up your sweet arse," I said cheekily, thrusting deeper into her bottom.

"Mmmmmmm yes baby, I love it... I love getting fucked in the ass... give it to me!" she moaned in reply.

Helen had leaned forward and was holding Sadi's tits to her mouth, sucking on her nipples and licking her bulging orbs enthusiastically.

I fucked Sadira's ass for several minutes, then pulled out and stood in front of the women again. Without a word, Helen bent at the waist and took my cock in her mouth, sucking it powerfully as Sadi watched. I then went behind Helen and stuffed my swollen member deep into her bottom, ass-fucking her rhythmically. After a few minutes, I went back in front of the women, who both cleaned my cock with their mouths together, then fucked Sadira's asshole some more.

It was pure pleasure. I stroked, fondled, pinched, and spanked their round buttocks, watching them jiggle as my cock pounded them. I reached around them to hold their large breasts in my hands, or pinch their nipples as they moaned erotically. I bent over them as I fucked them anally to kiss their backs and necks. I held their hair and pulled at it gently as I drove my dick into their bowels. The women alternated between kissing each other, sucking each others' tits, and fingering their own pussies as they waited impatiently for my cock. We all lost track of time, and sweated, moaned, grunted, and cried out in pure unadulterated pleasure.

Finally, buried deep in Sadia's bottom, I felt I could hold out no longer. I needed to cum.

"Aaahh.. fuck... ladies... I'm close... " I moaned, squeezing Sadira's tits firmly, feeling her nipples against my palms.

Sadira was holding Helen's legs apart, watching her finger her own pussy vigorously.

"Oh yes, baby, hold on..." said Helen, pulling her wet fingers from her snatch and licking them as she hopped off her stool. She went behind me and crouched down, pushing my legs apart so she could squeeze underneath them. She put her face immediately below Sadi's ass and my pounding cock. I understood her intention.

"Where did you go, Helen? Aaaahhhh... I thought we could take his load in our faces." She looked back at me. "Or would you rather cum all over my ass?" she said saucily, her hair bouncing as I pounded her anus.

"I have a better idea," said Helen, then began fondling my balls as I fucked Sadi's bottom deep and hard.

"Oh! Oh! Oh yeah, baby! Oh my god!" cried Sadira, becoming even more aroused by the increased pace and power of my thick cock as it drove into her bowels.

I slid my hands down to her waist and held it firmly as I pistoned my cock into her bottom, her buttocks jiggling with every impact. I moaned as I fucked her ass, feeling Helen's fingers cup my nutsack, listening to Sadi's cries of pleasure.

"Aaagh, baby, I'm cumming!" I grunted.

"Ooooohh fuck yes, honey! Cum in my aaaaaass!" cried Sadi, shaking with excitement as I felt a tingling in my balls.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 05



As I drove my dick into her with one final thrust, she pushed back against me, taking my whole length into her bottom. Her anus clenched my tightly and she uttered a high pitched squeal as her body began to tremble. I reached up to grip her tits as she came, and felt a powerful blast of semen travel the length of my shaft and explode deep into Sadira's bowels.

From below us, I heard Helen cry out, and heard wet splashing sounds.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" Sadi cried out, her pussy erupting in a torrent of clear fluid.

I saw Helen's hands reach up to grip Sadi's buttocks as she gargled on the pussy juice, sputtering and spitting. I spurted another load into Sadi's ass as I moaned, pinching her nipples between my fingers. I felt rippling undulations along my column as her pussy and asshole convulsed, milking more cum from my cock.

I pulled my cock out a few inches and looked down to see Helen's soaked face, her eyes shut, her mouth open, catching another spray of Sadi's cum. I ejaculated into Sadi's bowels again, stimulated by Helen's pretty, cum-soaked face.

"Oooooooh fuck, honey... aaaahhh gooooood, yes! I can feel your cum in my ass! Mmmmmmmmmmaaahhhh.... yeeeeesss.. shoot that load into my bottom..." Sadi babbled as her body quivered in orgasm.

Her pussy dripped liberally, but she was not spraying cum anymore, and I felt her sphincter loosen on my girth as I shot another wad inside her. Helen closed her lips and expelled a mouthful of clear pussy cum over her chin, which poured over her big tits, dripping down her stomach between her legs. She licked her lips and cupped my balls again, causing another jet of cum to spurt into Sadi's ass. 

I pulled my cock out until only the head remained inside Sadi's tight arse, feeling one final load empty itself inside. Helen was grinning up at me as her other hand roamed over her wet tits and down to her pussy. Sadi was still shaking and moaning softly, and I caressed her breasts gently as I looked down at Helen's wet face.

"Oh wow, Mrs. Kashani... that felt so amazing. Thank you for letting me cum in your ass," I said.

She turned her head to look at me, her long, black hair falling over her face.

"Honey... that was wonderful. I could feel your hot cum spurting inside my arse... it made me squirt! I've never felt anything like that. Helen, did I squirt on your face?"

"You soaked me good, Sadi!" giggled Helen. "My body is covered in your cum."

"Helen, you dirty thing!" squealed Sadi.

"I'm not finished being dirty, babe. Sweetie, take your cock out of Sadi's ass so I can taste your cum. Careful now--we don't want to waste any!" said Helen, winking at me.

I carefully eased my penis out of Sadira's anus, watching my swollen dick head stretch her out, pulling a film of my cum with it. Helen's open mouth was ready below us, and she stuck her tongue out as my cock popped out of Sadi's bum, a huge wad of thick, gooey semen spilling from her gaped asshole. It spilled onto Helen's tongue and slid into her mouth. I held Sadi's ass cheeks apart as my load spilled into Helen's eager mouth. Sadi's anus opened and closed as she forced my seed from her bowels, a few more drops falling onto Helen's cheek.

"Holy shit..." I mused, watching Helen as she ran her tongue over her lips. "Mrs. Miller, you are the dirtiest MILF slut I have ever had the pleasure of fucking, if you don't mind my saying."

Helen closed her lips and smiled as she ran her fingers along Sadira's pussy up to her gooey asshole, massaging it gently. Sadi emitted a short, wet, cum fart as a thick drop of cum popped from her ass onto Helen's finger.

"Oh! Excuse me! Goodness, that's so embarrassing," Sadi said quickly, reaching back to cover her asshole with her fingers.

"Don't be, Mrs. Kashani, you just had your ass fucked and cummed in by my large cock, it's understandable," I chuckled.

She blushed and wiggled her body so she was sitting upright and turned to face me, her dark nipples still hard, her hair tangled, her skin with a rosy, post-coital glow. Helen stood up carefully, Sadi's cum dripping over her tits and stomach. Sadi and I looked her up and down, loving the way her wet skin caught the afternoon sunlight coming through the windows. I ran my hands over her big breasts, massaging Sadi's cum into her skin. She smiled again, her mouth still closed, her cheeks puffing slightly. She turned to Sadira who bent low and tilted her head up, her chin resting on Helen's cleavage.

Helen held Sadi's face tenderly, her breasts pressed firmly between her arms acting like a pillow.

"I'm ready, hun. Let me taste that sweet load," Sadi said in a low, husky whisper.

Both women glanced quickly at me to make sure I was watching. They needn't have worried, as my attention was rapt. I stood next to them, my hands on their buttocks... waiting.

Sadi opened her mouth wide and Helen--ever so slowly--began to dribble the ass-to-mouth cumshot from between her full lips. It oozed over her chin and dripped down onto Sadi's tongue; a few drops at first, to tease her. Sadi's eyes fluttered as she tasted my cum, then Helen pursed her lips and let the huge wad cascade down into Sadi's soft mouth, not spilling a single drop. Sadi's brow wrinkled as her mouth filled with my white cream, and she suppressed a gag. She handled it well, though, and soon Helen's mouth was empty. She wiped her chin with her finger and wiped the last of it off on Sadi's lower lip.

"Mmmmm, that's a nice big load, isn't it? From his cock, to your ass, to my mouth... and now it's yours," said Helen as she brushed Sadi's hair back with her fingers.

Sadi closed her mouth and her eyes, savouring the flavours, then she sat up and gently tilted Helen's head back. Presently, she dribbled some of the load onto Helen's tits, which were still pressed between her arms. The jizz ran over her already cum-soaked orbs and into her cleavage. Then she dribbled more cum into her own breasts. Finally, she looked at me and swallowed the last of the cum.

"Wow..." was all I could say.

The women giggled softly and rubbed my cum into each other's tits playfully, making sure to cover every inch of their ample bosoms. They rubbed their tits together and kissed each other, and fondled each others' asses, seeming to forget I was even there. 

I wiped my brow and sighed. "Wow, ladies... you are both so beautiful. Thank you. Really, thank you," I said, exhausted.

They stopped kissing and turned to look at me, their arms around each others' waists, the two pairs of big tits staring at me, greased in sweat and cum.

"No, no, thank YOU, honey. I've never had sex like this ever in my life. It's been such a wonderful experience... and that includes you too, Helen. You are a wonderful lover," gushed Sadira.

"Yes,this has been a lot of fun. I think I need a few minutes to recover, but I'd like to continue," said Helen.

"Damn... I don't know if--" I began.

"--oh yes you can!" interrupted Sadi, wagging her finger at me. "I'm going to keep working that cock until you pass out! If this is the only time we will have sex..."

"Sadi, hun, I think as long as we don't say anything to the others then maybe... it won't be the only time..." hinted Helen, rubbing Sadi's nipple absently with her finger.

"Really? You think... Hmmmm, yes. I think I can manage that. But we can't breathe a word of it to anyone. If our husbands or daughters find out..."

"My lips are sealed... unless they're wrapped around his cock, of course," giggled Helen.

Sadi laughed and playfully slapped Helen's tit, making it wobble.

"Good. Then let's go outside and see what the others are getting up to," announced Helen, pulling Sadi along with her.

"I think I need a few minutes--"

"--then have a dip in the pool or relax on one of the chairs on the patio. We're not letting you out of our sight, this time," Sadi said, cutting me off.

I shrugged, and followed them outside, my flaccid cock bouncing off my thighs as I walked.



Emma's Pool Party Ch. 06



I walked outside onto Carmen's back patio, squinting as the late afternoon sun fell on my face. I put my hand up to shade my eyes as I watched Sadira and Helen walk in front of me, stepping somewhat gingerly. This was because I had just had anal sex with them moments before in the kitchen, and I imagined their curvy bottoms were a little sore from the experience.

I saw Carmen first. She was sitting on her lounger facing us, her legs spread wide and hanging over the arm rests, rubbing a shiny silver vibrator against her clit. She wore her large, dark sunglasses, but it appeared that she was watching something on the ground in front of her. It turned out that 'something' was Gina and Michelle in a 69 position (Gina on top), dining enthusiastically on each others' wet pussies.

"Enjoying the show, Carmen?" asked Sadira.

"Of course I am. And I notice you two ladies are walking a little differently. I presume you had the same anal servicing that Gina did, hmm?" teased Carmen as she caressed her tit.

"Is it that obvious?" said Sadi, her face falling and her hand reaching back to stroke her bottom.

"He gave it to us good and hard. And he blew his load in Sadi's ass," offered Helen, smiling devilishly.

Sadira spun around to face Helen.

"And YOU took that load in your mouth as it dripped out of me!" she accused.

"That's right, baby... and then I shared it with you," finished Helen, clearly having the upper hand.

Sadira blushed in embarrassment and anger, but I touched her arm and said, "Mrs. Kashani, there's no need to be embarrassed. It was so sexy watching you two beautiful women share my cum and rub it all over each others' breasts. Now let's go have a dip in the pool and join Ms. Beaumont to watch some lesbian sex, ok?"

"I thought those shiny tits might have had some cum rubbed into them," chuckled Carmen, then looked back at Michelle and Gina. "Don't stop, ladies."

The women on the ground, momentarily distracted by the conversation, resumed their oral sex and Helen, Sadira and I walked to the pool and into the water.

We swam around and washed the sweat and cum from our bodies, chatting casually as we swam. Helen waded to the shallow end of the pool, her massive breasts emerging from the water like tandem submarines, as Sadi exited via the stairs. I pulled myself up at the edge and stood at the poolside, slicking my hair back then stretching my arms above me. My legs and abs were feeling fatigued from the afternoon's sexual activities, and my cock throbbed vaguely. I began to wonder how long I could continue pleasuring these women. After all, there was only one of me to go around.

Helen, having climbed out of the pool, approached me and touched my bottom, craning her head to look at my face. I had been lost in thought, my hands on my hips and my head hung, staring blankly at the concrete.

"Something wrong, baby?" she asked, sounding genuinely concerned.

"No, no of course not. I just feel a bit tired. You ladies are beginning to wear me out," I chuckled.

"Aw, sweetheart..." soothed Helen, taking my hand. "Let's get you into a chair so you can relax for a bit."

She led me back to the patio where Michelle was now lying down, pushing a dildo in and out of Gina's cunt as Gina reclined on her elbows. Carmen slowly stroked her vibrator along her wet slit, teasing her nipple.

Helen led me to a lounger nearby and I reclined comfortably, sitting up enough so I could watch the action. Helen took the lounger next to me, and Sadi the one next to Carmen. Gina was moaning softly as she watched the blue dildo slide into her womanhood, and Michelle stroked Gina's hard clit, occasionally dipping her head down to lick or kiss it.

I noticed Sadira checking her phone and heard her click her tongue.

"Ooooh... ladies, I'm afraid I have to leave. Aysha needs me to pick her up. That means you have to come too, Helen, if you'd like a ride."

"What? And miss the rest of the afternoon?" whinged Helen.

Sadira began gathering her things, and said distractedly, "You're free to stay, but I need to get going."

Helen pouted, but stood. "I suppose I should be getting home as well. You'll treat these ladies right, I hope."

"Of course I will. Thank you so much for your company this afternoon Mrs. Miller, Mrs. Kashani. It was a true pleasure," I said politely.

Sadira had got dressed and bent over to kiss me on the mouth.

"I'll see you again soon," she whispered in my ear.

Helen bent over me and trailed her breasts over my chest before kissing me, caressing my balls as she did so.

"Thank you, my young stud," she said, then gathered her clothes.

Helen and Sadira waved goodbye to the other women and disappeared into the house. I put my hands behind my head and looked at the remaining women. Carmen had lifted her sunglasses onto her head, and was no longer looking at her friends. She was looking at me with an unreadable expression. I stared back, my eyes roaming along her long, tanned legs to her pussy, where her hand was still at work stroking the vibrator into it.

She pulled the vibrator out slowly and trailed it up her tummy and between her breasts, leaving a thin, wet trail of pussy juice along her body. She held the tip at her lips and wrapped them around it, sucking her cheeks inward and narrowing her eyes. I felt my cock stir with excitement.

I heard a musical tone from the patio table, and Gina's head turned to the source.

"Michelle, be a darling and pass me my phone, will you?" she said.

Michelle sat up and retrieved Gina's phone, passing it to her, then dipping her head back down to Gina's wet slit, licking it enthusiastically.

Gina checked her text message and sighed. "Shit. Emma's on her way back too. Looks like our little party is over, honey."

Michelle sat up again and looked at me, frowning.

"But I didn't get a chance to fuck him again!" she whinged, putting her hands on her narrow waist and pouting.

"Sorry Michelle, but he's got to leave. We can't have Emma see his car here," said Carmen, looking at Michelle sympathetically. "You'd better get going, sweetheart," she added, gesturing to me with her vibrator.

I reluctantly gathered my clothes, got dressed, and waved to the sexy women, now searching for their scattered swimwear.

"Thank you for a wonderful day, ladies. I will remember it fondly. Carmen, I'll see you on Monday."

Michelle approached me. She had put on her bikini bottoms, but had not yet managed to find her top. Her perky tits wiggled as she walked quickly towards me. She stood in front of me for a moment, looking deep into my eyes, then put her hands on my face and kissed me hard and long, pressing the length of her body against mine. I held her close, pushing my stiffening cock against her groin and groping her perfect buttocks. When we broke apart, she was flushed and breathing hard.

"I... need to see you again," she whispered in my ear.

"But you said--"

"--forget what I said. Will you have me again?"

"Of course, Mrs. Ryan. You have only to tell me when."

She smiled and kissed me softly on the mouth, then trailed her fingers down my body. Her nipples were hard and protruding as she squeezed the growing bulge in my shorts.

"I'd better go. Thanks again," I said, then turned, hurrying to get to my car before Emma arrived home.

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My phone buzzed on my coffee table at my flat indicating that I had received a text message. I leaned forward on my couch to see Emma's name on the screen. I smiled to myself as I picked up my phone.

Over the few weeks after our pool party fun at Carmen's house, Emma had been busily texting me. The content was initially tame: a 'how are you?', or a 'thinking about you', or something similar. But over time, our flirting had intensified, beginning with sexy and suggestive texts, to nude pictures. My phone was filled with pictures of her lips, stomach, bottom, breasts, and pussy, in various stages of undress, and I had also sent a number of saucy texts and photos in response.

Emma's text said "we like to cum-pair ;)", and had an image attached. It was a self shot of Emma and her busty friend Holly. They had pulled their shirts up to expose their large tits, and stood facing each other, pressing their enormous young breasts together as they looked cheekily at the camera, smiling naughtily. Their tits bulged wildly and their backs were arched. I immediately began typing a reply. "I think you need an independent judge. I am highly qualified". "Cum over then. We're at Holly's", she replied, and gave me Holly's address. I was out the door in less than a minute, eager to play with the two busty teenage girls.

I arrived in Holly's neighbourhood and parked my car a little ways down the street so it would not be noticed should her parents arrive home unexpectedly; for I assumed they were out if Holly was inviting me over. I found her house and approached the door, ringing the doorbell and looking around to see if any nosy neighbours were watching. I heard quick footsteps in the hallway and the door swung open to reveal Holly. She was wearing a very tight light blue t-shirt and jean shorts. Her nipples poked through the thin, stretched material and she was not wearing a bra. Her light brown hair was up in pigtails--a look she knew I liked.

She grabbed my arm and pulled me inside, peeking her head out the door and looking about before shutting it.

"Come inside! I don't want my neighbours to see you, they'll tell my parents," she said.

"You mean you haven't told them you've invited a friend over to have a threesome with you and Emma?" I said facetiously.

Holly just rolled her eyes and pulled me along down the hallway to the back of the house and into her bedroom, which was just opposite the laundry room which then led outside. Emma was reclined on Holly's queen size bed watching a computer monitor on Holly's dresser. She wore a tight gray t-shirt and a frilly pink skirt. From what I could tell, she was also bra-less. Emma was watching porn on the computer screen--at that moment, a busty young brunette was sucking enthusiastically on a large cock, while having her pussy licked by another skinny blonde girl with small tits.

"Now that's wholesome viewing," I quipped.

Emma looked at me, pressing her lips together and narrowing her eyes. "What took you so long?", she asked.

""So long?" I got here in record time!" I cried.

"Well it felt like a long time," said Holly, sitting on the end of her bed next to Emma.

"I'm sure you've been entertaining yourselves in the meantime," I said, gesturing to the screen.

"We wanted to wait for you, baby. I don't know about you, Em, but my pussy is soaked!" admitted Holly, putting her hand between her legs and squeezing them together.

"Show me," I said, crossing my arms.

Holly smiled and stood quickly, her round boobs jiggling under her top, and her pigtails bouncing over her shoulders. She unfastened the button on her jean shorts and slowly unzipped her fly. Then she hooked her thumbs under the waist of her shorts, stuck her chest out until it looked like her t-shirt would rip, and inched her shorts down bit by bit, shifting her weight back and forth on her legs as the material slipped over her curvy hips. Gradually, her shorts were forced down onto her thighs, and Holly bent at her waist, pulling them the rest of the way down to the floor. She stepped out of them daintily, her legs slightly overlapping at the knees, and stood straight with her hands behind her back, her shirt straining to contain her bulging bust. Predictably, she was not wearing panties, and her crotch was as bare as a baby's bottom. She smiled at me, her full cheeks glowing red.

She sat down on her bed again and leaned back on her hands, her nipples jutting out of her top more than ever. Painfully slowly, she parted her legs, eventually revealing her cute, plump, bare pussy lips. She spread her legs wider and wider, her knees parting, her legs then extending until her toes pointed at the walls on either side of us. Her cute pink slit opened to reveal a deep, glistening, velvety pink as she nearly completed the full splits.

I took a step forward and examined her body, beginning with her thick brown pig-tailed hair, her pretty hazel eyes, her full rosy cheeks, her sweet lips and even teeth, her buxom chest, down to her smooth, bare pussy, now dripping with arousal. My cock was stiffening in my shorts, but I made not effort to free it just then.

"Holly, you have a beautiful pussy. My mouth is watering just looking at how wet you are."

Emma raised herself behind Holly and looked over her shoulder at Holly's shorn, exposed mound.

"It's very cute, isn't it? But what about mine?" she said, then turned and knelt on the bed next to Holly, her arse facing me, her frilly pink skirt barely covering her lady parts.

She spread her legs a little bit and flipped up her skirt. She planted her face into Holly's bed and used both hands to spread her buttocks wide. She was not wearing panties either, and her fingers pulled her labia apart, revealing a soft pink pussy as wet--or wetter--than Holly's. Her asshole was small and puckered between her round ass cheeks, and looked tight and inviting.

I felt my member grow with another surge of blood, and it began to strain against my boxers and shorts, creating a noticeable bulge.

"I can tell you're enjoying looking at our cute pussies, aren't you, baby?" asked Holly, eyeing my crotch.

"I always do, girls. Now, which pussy should I lick first?" I mused.

"Fuck that. I want to suck your big cock until you're hard. I love feeling it fill my mouth... It makes me so hot," Holly said, still holding her legs spread wide.

"Yeah, we're going to give you head, then I want you to fuck us. We've been getting really horny watching dirty videos and we wanted to wait until you got here before doing anything. No need for foreplay, baby!" Emma chimed in, her head looking out from around her full, spread ass.

"That sounds wonderful, but first I'm going to taste each of you. I can't resist bald, wet, teenage pussy."

"Ok. Hurry up though," agreed Holly, clearly eager to have my penis in her mouth.

I knelt in front of Holly and, looking into her eyes, swiped my extended tongue from the shadow of her anus, firmly over her exposed pussy, and up over her clit. Holly shuddered visibly and squeezed one of her plump tits as she sighed.

"Mmmmm, you taste good, baby," I said, licking my lips.

"Ooouuu... maybe you could stay down there a little longer, if you want," replied Holly, the stimulation of my warm tongue on her young pussy having changed her mind.

"No no, you're going to suck my cock in a moment. Why don't you kneel on the floor and get ready for me."

Holly obeyed, sliding her body off the bed and kneeling next to me as she watched me kneel behind Emma. I stuck my tongue out again and pushed it into Emma's warm, soft folds, waving it around a little before licking up to her asshole, which I tickled with the tip of my tongue.

"Oooh!" she cried in surprise and pleasure, still holding her buttocks spread wide apart.

"Mmmmm... god I love the taste of you girls," I mused, standing. "Look at what you've done to me."

I gestured to the massive bulge in my shorts, my engorged cock straining painfully in my boxers. Holly's hands shot out to unfasten my shorts as Emma turned over and scrambled off the bed to kneel next to Holly. My shorts fell to the floor and I stepped out of them as Emma eagerly yanked the front of my boxers down. My dick sprang forward like a catapult and bobbed heavily in front of the teens' faces.

"Wow... no matter how many times I see it, I just can't get over how big you are," commented Emma, sliding my boxers the rest of the way down my legs.

"And I'm always in awe about how big yours are," I responded, looking down at the cute faces and stretched t-shirts. "Lift up your tops so I can have a nice look at your beautiful breasts, girls."

They did so without hesitation, pulling the material up until their tits bulged, then fell out from the confines of the stretched cotton, bouncing delightfully into view. Their nipples were erect with arousal.

I whistled my approval as I ogled their tits. They were such full, plump, curvy breasts, still with their youthful perkiness and elasticity. The girls cupped and fondled them for me, seeing my wonder and awe.

"Can you take your shirt off too? You have a really hot body. I want to look at it while I suck your cock," said Holly.

I obliged and tossed my shirt aside, then gazed down at the sexy girls. Holly was the first to take action, gripping my shaft firmly and licking the underside. Emma was not far behind, tickling my balls with her tongue as she looked up at me with her big, brown eyes. The girls kissed the length of my shaft, my hips, my thighs, my balls, and my cock head. I moaned in approval as Holly's hand began working my column. Finally, Holly opened her mouth wide and slid her lips over my dick head. She sucked it hard as Emma rolled one of my balls between her sweet lips.

It wasn't long before Holly began a steady rhythm of cock sucking, bobbing her head on my rock hard erection as Emma sucked at the base of my shaft and fondled my ass and nuts with her nimble fingers. After a minute, Emma pushed Holly's mouth away from my penis, and took it into her own, her tongue feeling wonderful as it caressed my frenulum. 

I stroked their hair and looked into the girls' lust-filled eyes as they administered the oral sex, complimenting them on their technique and exchanging affectionate smiles. The sound of smacking lips, wet sucking mouths, and moans of pleasure filled the room (including the porn film, in which the two female protagonists were now sucking the lone male's cock). I stroked their hair and cheeks as I watched them take turns bobbing on my dick, and enjoyed the way their breasts rested against one another, creating alluring cleavage below he bunched t-shirts and causing my balls to tingle with excitement.

"Oooohh... I am going to fuck you girls silly," I moaned, pushing a lock of hair away from Emma's face as she suckled the very tip of my cock, tasting my oozing pre-cum.

"You're going to WHAT?!"

The loud, angry voice came from my right, slightly behind me. My head snapped in the direction of the exclamation so quickly that I heard my neck crack. I stared wide-eyed at the figure of Helen Thompson, Holly's young mother, standing in her daughter's doorway with her hands on her hips.

Helen was wearing a loose, pale blue, draping, silky top which hung very low on her chest, flagrantly displaying her gargantuan breasts, squeezed together by an ill-fitting bra. A long string of pearls around her neck rolled on her cleavage, barely able to escape the chasm of soft flesh. Her skirt was black, short, and tight, and she wore blue heels which matched her top. 

She brought one of her hands up to hastily brush her blonde fringe out of her eyes, swiftly replacing it on her hip in annoyance.

"M-mum!" exclaimed Holly, leaning back to look past Emma at her mother. Her hand was still firmly gripping my shaft.

"Don't you 'mum' me! What on earth is going on here? Who is this man?!" she yelled.

I admired Helen's acting skills as she pretended not to have met me. 

"He's just a friend! He works with Mrs. Beaumont, the lady Emma's living with," Holly hastily explained.

"Looks like he's more than a friend to me! Emma, does your mother know about this?" asked Helen.

Emma looked up at me quickly, trying to decide if she should tell the truth.

"Yes, she does, Mrs. Thompson. He's... my boyfriend!" she blurted.

I looked down at her in surprise, but thought it was probably the best explanation. It was better than saying 'fuck buddy' in any case.

"Is that so? Then what are you doing sharing him with Holly, may I ask?" responded Helen.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 06



"We just... wanted to have some fun. It was my idea," Emma said, blushing fiercely.

Helen now crossed her arms under her tits, causing them to bulge ludicrously outward. I was convinced they would pop out of her top at any moment.

"You then: what do you have to say for yourself?" she directed this at me.

"Me? I.... um.... what Emma said; we're just having a little fun," I said, unconvincingly.

"Aren't you a little old for them? They're only 19 you know," she persisted.

"No, I don't think so. Emma's quite a mature young lady, and we get along really well. I met your daughter through her and we got to talking and... well..." I gestured down at my still stiff cock and the girls' pretty faces.

Helen took a few steps into the room and stood next to us, looking at the computer screen, then down at my cock.

"Thought you'd make your own little porno, did you?" she said, then added, "My goodness... you're rather well-endowed. What's your name?"

I gave her my name, and couldn't help glancing down at her prominent bust.

"You're rather well endowed yourself, Mrs....."

"Thompson. Helen Thompson." She actually leaned in so we could kiss each other on the cheek.

"Mum! What are you doooooing?!" squealed Holly incredulously.

"I'm making introductions. If I'm going to have my daughter suck this man's big cock in my home, I might as well know who he is."

"Oh my god!" Holly cried in sheer embarrassment, covering her face with her hands.

"Oh, don't be so precious. You're just lucky your father didn't walk in here to see this. Look at the two of you, kneeling there with your tits out. He would be absolutely heartbroken to see his young daughter acting like such a slut, sucking a big cock with her friend in his house."

Holly looked up at her mum suddenly with a horrified expression.

"Oh my god, please don't tell daddy! I'm sorry mum, he'll leave, I promise!" she said, obviously disturbed by the idea of her father finding out.

Helen uncrossed her arms and reached down to stroke Emma's hair.

"Oh girls," she sighed, "I was your age once too... I know what it's like to be young and horny. Of course I won't tell your father--he just wouldn't understand. And I don't really blame you for exploring your sexuality. After all, you've found a tremendously attractive man to enjoy, and you've got your very generous friend here to share the experience with..."

Helen put her other hand on my shoulder as she subtly pursed her lips, looking me in the eyes.

"No, I don't think he has to go anywhere, honey. Come on... let's see what you were doing to him," she said.

"W-what?!" Holly gasped.

"Come on, darling, we've talked about this stuff often enough. I think we can be mature about this, don't you? Now show me how you were sucking on his cock or I may be forced to tell your father about this," threatened Helen.

"You can't--"

"Ok, Mrs. Thompson. We'll show you," Emma interrupted her friend's cry, grinning widely.

Before Holly could object, Emma gripped my penis and began jerking it back to rock hardness. She licked her lips and popped the head into her mouth, sucking me off greedily as she looked up to Helen for approval.

"That's a good girl, Emma. Mmmmmm... yes, get him nice and hard," Helen said, pushing Emma's hair away from her face.

I moaned as Emma hungrily sucked my knob, her hand stroking me slowly but evenly. Her eyes never left Helen's, and I could feel the tension grow as mother and daughter both watched. Finally, Helen looked to me.

"Does that feel good?" she asked me.

"Yes it does, Helen. It feels--"

"--while you're in my house it's Mrs. Thompson. Understood?" she said, interrupting me as she reached up to point her finger in my face.

"Yes, Mrs. Thompson," I replied.

"You were saying...?" she said, tapping my cheek condescendingly with her fingers.

"Her mouth feels amazing on my cock head."

"Mmmm, I bet it does. She's very pretty, your girlfriend. Those big brown eyes looking up as her full lips suck your swollen tip," mused Helen, stroking Emma's hair again.

"Yes, she's very attractive."

"And what do you think of my daughter?" she asked quickly, scrutinising me carefully.

"She's gorgeous... just like her mother," I said, smiling.

"Good answer," she responded, then looked back down to Emma. "Honey, why don't you let Holly have a go?"

Emma disengaged from my penis, slurping saliva from my dick head and giving my shaft a few more strokes before pointing my engorged length at Holly's mortified face.

"What? I'm not going to suck a guy's dick in front of you!" cried Holly.

"Oh Holly, please. Show mummy how you suck cock," Helen said with an authoritative undertone.

Holly rolled her eyes and took my length from Emma's grip, looking at it before opening her mouth and looking back at her mother. She put her mouth around my cock and moved her head a bit, my dick head poking softly at the inside of her cheek. It was a truly uninspired performance, and nowhere near what she was capable of. I assumed it was her embarrassment at being forced to fellate me in front of her mother.

Helen clicked her tongue and sighed loudly. "Oh come on now, you call that cock sucking?" she chided. "Honey, please make some room."

She put her hands on Emma's shoulders and ushered her aside as she knelt between the girls, batting her daughter's hands away from my penis. It bobbed in front of the women, glistening with spit and pre-cum. Helen gripped my shaft and held it steady as she looked back and forth between the girls.

"I think it's time for a little lesson, girls. I have rather a lot of experience in this area, and I'm happy to share some tips with you. You don't mind sharing your boyfriend with me, do you Emma?"

"No Mrs. Thompson... he's all yours," said Emma, but I noticed a touch of unease in her voice.

"Mum! What about dad?" cried Holly incredulously.

"This is for educational purposes, darling. I see no need for your father to know about it. It's women's business and strictly between us, alright?" she said confidently.

"But... it's just a bit... weird," said Holly hesitantly, half shrugging her shoulders and gesturing with her palms up at my cock.

Helen reached up to her daughter's face with her free hand and stroked her cheek lovingly. "Darling... I think we're close enough to share these experiences. And I think they will bring us closer. I would rather you learn and explore your sexuality with me to guide you than be treated badly by horny, disrespectful, inexperienced young men. I'm just looking out for you because I love you."

Holly looked slightly embarrassed, but also comforted. "Thanks mum. I love you too."

"Now, would you like me to show you girls how to give an expert blow job?" she asked.

"Yes!" they replied eagerly.

"Good," she said grinning widely, clearly pleased with herself.

I looked down at her bulging cleavage, her pearl necklace contrasting beautifully with the tanned skin of her breasts.

"Now, I'm not going to start from the beginning, because it looks like you've got him good and hard, and I'm sure you know how to lick, fondle, stroke, and kiss all the parts different parts of his cock. So, once he is nice and hard, put you mouth over his cock and push it to the back of your throat, but don't suck on it. The idea here is to get you salivating. You want to cause your mouth to drool all over his shaft, and the best way to do this is to ever so slightly gag yourself with his penis. Watch."

She looked up at me and opened her mouth wide to accommodate my size then, gripping the base of my cock, guided it into her mouth, tilting it upward as she lowered her head onto it. She moved her hand and held my thighs as she pushed herself down onto my length. I felt it slide over her tongue and hit the back of her throat. I could feel her spit drip down my shaft onto my scrotum.

After a moment, she raised her head, holding my cock but not sucking the spit from it. Her throat made a sound as she breathed in and as my cock head emerged from her mouth, strings of spit were visible on it, still attached to her lips. She held my dick still pointing up, the strands of saliva vibrating as she spoke.

"See all that spit?" she said, pointing with her free hand, "you have to get the shaft nice and wet so his cock slides better in your mouth, and so you don't chafe his skin when you stroke him off. I like to spit on it too," she finished, as she daintily dribbled more saliva onto my dick head.

She began to stroke my long, thick shaft with her left hand, distributing her spit over every inch of my length.

"Fuck... this is an enormous cock..." she said in amazement. Although she had seen it before, she still sounded genuine.

"Isn't it, Mrs. Thompson?! I've never seen one so big. Have you?" said Emma, her eyes locked on Helen's slowly stroking hand.

"Well... no, I haven't. And I have seen my fair share of cocks."

"Mum! Eeew!" squealed Holly, but it looked like she was smiling a little.

"Ok, settle down. Now, because his cock is so big, it might be difficult to get much of it in your mouth at a time, but that shouldn't matter. The secret to good head is not how much you can get in your mouth, but what you do with it while it's in there. For example, I can suck on his cock head, but whilst I'm doing so, I'll run the tip of my tongue on the underside, right here," she continued, pointing to my frenulum.

She let her lips slide over my dick head, her mouth opening wider and wider to adjust to my size. Then she began to suck, and as she did I felt her tongue moving busily on the underside of my cock head, as she had demonstrated.

"Aaaaaahhhh, Mrs. Thompson, that feels fucking incredible," I moaned.

She looked up at me, pleased with herself. She took more of me into her mouth and gently bobbed her head on my cock as her hand stroked me in a rhythm complimenting the motion of her head. She withdrew my dick from between her lips and looked at the girls, continuing the motion of her hand along my shaft.

"See girls? See how my hand is working his thick shaft in time with my mouth?" She put my penis back into her mouth to show them again, gripping me more firmly and twisting her hand slightly. Again she withdrew me from her mouth.

"Just like that. You have to coordinate everything... the pace of your sucking, the movement of your head and tongue, the stroking of your hand. Get everything working together. Holly, why don't you try?" she said, offering me to her daughter.

Emma looked disappointed, but watched closely without protesting. Holly took my cock from her mother's grip and put her mouth over my cock, pushing it deep until I hit the back of her throat. She dribbled profusely over my column, then took me out of her mouth, spreading her spit over my dick with her hand. She then slipped her lips over my glans and began to bob her head, her hand moving in perfect rhythm with her sweet sucking mouth.

"Very good, honey!" encouraged Helen, rubbing her back.

Holly looked across at her mom, then up to me, mischievousness in her eyes. Her rhythm increased and she took me deeper and deeper, finally bobbing her head aggressively on the end of my cock, the tip hitting the back of her throat as gagging and gurgling sounds emerged. It felt fantastic.

"Oh shit, Holly, yes! Mmmm suck that cock," I groaned as I enjoyed her fellatio.

Helen looked astonished, her mouth hanging comically open. Holly finally spat my dick from her mouth and jerked it rapidly, her spit making wet sounds on my shaft. Holly licked her lips and grinned first at me, then at her mum.

"How was that?" she asked half-sarcastically.

Helen finally found her words. "My god, Holly... that's, um... one way to do it..." she said, faltering.

"Yeah? And what about this?" Emma spoke up, grabbing my slippery phallus from Holly and sitting up to put my cock head on her tongue.

She closed her lips around my huge, throbbing head and put her hands on my thighs, then looked up at me as she slid my cock into her mouth, taking every single inch of my length down her throat. Her eyes watered, but she suppressed her gag reflex and looked up at me innocently, her nose pressed against my pubic stubble, her throat convulsing around my girth.

"Aaaaaahhhhh fuck! Oh fuck, baby..." I moaned again, feeling her tongue squirm on the underside of my shaft.

Helen looked at Emma like she had grown another head (which in a way she had--my cock head buried in her throat). Emma suddenly withdrew, coughing a little, but managed a brave smile as she stroked my dick, which was now liberally coated in the three women's saliva.

"Well... I'm... you girls... you sure seem to know what you're doing," stammered Helen.

"Mum, this isn't the first time we've sucked a cock, you know," said Holly.

"No, I should say not..." she replied, still taken aback. She cleared her throat. "You hardly need me here, I suppose," she said, standing up in front of me.

"No, Mrs. Thompson, please stay. We still want you to, like, show us stuff. Here, it's your turn to suck his cock. Show us how you do it," insisted Emma. 

I noticed her eyes gleaming with desire, and suspected she may have developed a crush on her friend's busty mother. Helen smiled down at her lovingly, and sank back to her knees.

"Alright girls. You may not need as much instruction as I first thought, so let's just have some fun then, shall we?" she said, taking my cock from Emma and jerking it.

She licked up the entire length of my shaft from my balls to the tip, then popped it into her mouth and began sucking it hard, stroking me firmly and rolling my nuts in her palm with her free hand.

"Ooooohhh damn Mrs. Thompson, thank you! Oh shit you are such a talented cock sucker!" I cried, my knees becoming weak as she blew my cock with expert technique.

We all watched her administer oral sex on me for a minute, and Emma soon leaned in to kiss my thighs, lick the base of my shaft, and tickle my balls with her tongue. Helen paused to watch Emma as she sucked one of my nuts into her mouth.

"Emma! You're a feisty one, aren't you?" laughed Helen, leaning back in towards my cock.

She lifted it with her fingertips and put her lips around my other nut, sucking it into her mouth. Both women sucked my balls, their lips occasionally making brief contact. They eventually let my balls roll from their tongues and looked at each other. Helen's hand reached up and touched Emma's cheek. They leaned in toward each other, their eyes closing. Their lips met delicately, pressing against one another until Helen's mouth opened and probed Emma's with her tongue. The kiss was careful, but passionate, testing the boundaries. When they broke apart I heard Emma exhale as her eyes fluttered. Beside them, Holly cleared her throat. Her arms were crossed under her huge tits.

"Oh, Hols... I'm... I'm sorry. It's just... your mum is so pretty. I've fantasised about her for years... even before you and I..." she stopped herself from saying anything further and looked away quickly.

"N-no... it's ok. It's kinda weird though. I mean, she's my mum, and you're my best friend. But, I dunno... it's kinda, like, hot too," admitted Holly. "I like seeing you with other people. It turns me on. But mum, you're... um, like, bi?"

"Honey... remember, I was young and horny like you. And you're remarkably like I was back then. When you get married, things tend to settle down, but I've always been attracted to women. If you're uncomfortable with this..."

"It's ok, I guess. Maybe you can teach us some stuff about... you know, women, too," suggested Holly.

"I'm sure I can," replied her mother, looking back and forth between the girls. "Ooooh yaay!" she squealed, breaking the silence, "I get to share my sexual secrets with my girls. God, I'm so wet right now," she giggled like a schoolgirl before turning to Emma.

"So, you've fantasised about me before, have you? Well, here I am. What would you like to do?" she continued casually, putting her hands on her hips.

"I dunno... You've got such big, beautiful breasts. I guess I want to see you take your top off," said Emma, slightly unsure of herself as she was put on the spot.

"I'd love to see that too, ladies, but I still need some attention. Do you think I could borrow Holly while I watch you and Emma strip each other?" I asked, slightly annoyed that I had been neglected.

Helen and the girls laughed. "Sorry darling, we almost forgot about you. Why don't you sit on the edge of the bed there. Yes, that's it. Honey, stand here and suck his cock while he watches us."

Holly stood quickly and pulled her t-shirt over her head, her massive tits rising with her arms, then bouncing down on her chest as she threw the garment aside. She bent over and put her hand on the bed next to me as her other hand picked my cock up and jerked it as her mouth enveloped my dick head. I held one of her pigtails as she bobbed her head rhythmically on my cock.

Beside her, Emma and Helen stood staring into each others' eyes. Helen slowly reached out and put her hands on Emma's curvy waist, then slid them up her body and over her enormous breasts. She teased Emma's nipples with her fingertips, watching them harden under her touch. Emma sighed and turned her shoulders in, her tits bulging between her arms. Helen took the bunched cotton of Emma's t-shirt and began lifting it, as Emma raised her arms to allow the shirt to slide up and off her body. Helen dropped it on the floor and pursed her lips as she lifted Emma's tits in her palms.

"Oooouuu, look at these lovely young breasts," mused Helen, hefting Emma's bosoms to feel their weight and soft sponginess. "Still so perky and full..." Helen leaned in and licked around Emma's areolas, then gently nibbled her nipples. 

"Ooohh... I'm sure yours are still nice, Mrs. Thompson. Can you show them to me?" Emma said.

Helen lifted her head from Emma's plentiful bosom and kissed her on the mouth, then reached to her own top, trailing her fingers down the low, loose neckline. She pulled the silky material down, exposing her breasts supported by a light blue bra much too small to reasonably contain her ample titties. She smiled widely as she pulled the right cup out and down, using her other hand to lift her large boob over and out of the material. She repeated the process on her other breast, then put her hands on her hips.

Her massive, softly tanned tits bulged erotically, her bra supporting them from below so that they pouted outward, as if offering themselves to Emma. Her pearl necklace followed the inner curves of her melons, looping directly between them.

"Wow... they're amazing! And your nipples are so light, just like Holly's," said Emma excitedly.

"Go ahead, touch them, honey. Use your mouth on them," ordered Helen.

Emma instantly obeyed, pushing Helen's tits together and moving her mouth back and forth across them, sampling each nipple carefully, sucking on them and licking around her areolas. Helen watched her for a moment, then looked at me. She gently pulled Emma's head from her tits and turned towards me, approaching the bed.

"Lie down," she said, pushing my shoulder back until I was fully reclined.

She climbed onto the bed, kneeling beside me. Emma did the same on the other side.

"Honey," said Helen, addressing her daughter.

Holly's head popped up, spit glistening on her soft red lips. "Yes mum?"

"I think he's had his dick sucked for long enough. Why don't you fuck him now."

Holly beamed and scrambled up onto the bed, straddling me. With no hesitation she reached behind her full arse and took hold of my throbbing shaft, guiding it to her smooth, hairless pussy. It was soaking wet, and I had little difficulty penetrating into her warm, soft depths.

"Oooooh shit..." hissed Holly, wincing slightly.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 06



"Take it slow, sweetie. That's far too much cock to take all at once," advised Helen.

I held Holly's hips and watched her ease her body slowly down onto my thick shaft, her pussy squeezing me delightfully. Her tits protruded, large and round on her chest as she arched her back, taking more of me into her. She sighed as she stopped her progress down my cock, then leaned forward putting her hands on my chest. She lifted her ass, withdrawing my cock a few inches, then rocked back onto it. I thrust gently into her as she sat on my dick, penetrating her deeply. She cried out, but in pleasure this time as her tits jiggled between her arms. I squeezed her ass as we began a slow fucking rhythm.

"Ooooooooh god yes... fuck my pussy deep, baby," she moaned.

To my left, Emma was already playing with herself, her fingers busily rubbing her clit. To my right, Helen was kneeling, watching me fuck her daughter. I decided to take the initiative, and reached my hand to her leg, feeling her inner thigh and creeping up under her skirt.

"Oh, someone's getting frisky!" she giggled.

She pulled up her skirt, sliding it over her womanly hips, revealing a lacy blue thong that matched her bra. I touched her crotch and noticed that the material was soaked with her juices. She smiled at me.

"Yes, I know, I'm horny as fuck," she admitted, and pulled her panties to the side to reveal her smooth, hairless cunt.

My fingers deftly wandered between her labia, rubbing her clit and probing her wet hole. I slid two fingers deep inside her as she squeezed her nipples, closing her eyes and moaning. My other hand reached up to caress one of Holly's swaying boobs and I lifted my head to suck on her tit as she fucked me.

This continued for a few minutes before Emma became impatient.

"Ok Hols, I think it's my turn now. I mean, he is MY boyfriend," she said, pointedly.

Holly rolled her eyes and reluctantly dismounted my dick, sucking on it a few times before standing up next to the bed.

"Get up," Helen said to me, "Fuck her from behind. I want to teach her how to properly eat pussy."

I slipped my fingers from Helen's twat, sucking them clean, then got up and stood next to Holly. Emma crawled on all fours until her beautiful ass was facing me, her pussy glistening with her moisture. Helen lay down in front of Emma, her legs spread wide, her fingers holding her panties to the side.

"Come and watch, honey. You might learn a thing or two," said Helen to Holly.

Holly obediently knelt next to her mother as I knelt on the bed and positioned my cock at Emma's fuck hole. She was wet and ready, and I forced my engorged cock inside her, impaling her pussy deeply.

"Aaaaaah! Ooohhh yes, that's the cock I love!" cried Emma.

I smacked her ass and pushed further inside her, feeling her pussy clench around me. I pulled out and thrust in again, quickly matching the rhythm I had with Holly. I was extremely horny, and not in the mood to draw out our lovemaking unnecessarily. I watched Emma's round ass jiggle as I pounded her from behind, spreading her cheeks to admire her tight asshole.

"Oh, he's fucking you good! Ok, see if you can concentrate on me while he fucks you. Pinch my pussy lips between your fingers up here, like this.... yes, good... can you feel my clit between them?" said Helen instructively.

"Y-yes Mrs. Thompson."

"Good now move your fingers up and down, still holding my labia... mmmm, yes, just like that. Feel that? You're jerking off my clit with my pussy lips. Aaaaahhhhnnnn..." moaned Helen loudly.

"I can feel it! It's hard to hold on to your pussy lips though... they're so wet," said Emma.

"Holly, lay beside me dear. Let her try it on you too," commanded Helen.

Holly did as she was told, lying next to her mother and spreading her legs. Emma used her free hand to pinch Holly's labia together and rubbed both pussies up and down in unison.

"OOOooooh wow! That does feel good!" moaned Holly, cupping her huge breasts as she supported herself on her elbows.

I fucked Emma with long, steady strokes, holding her waist as she pleasured Holly and Helen. This continued for a few minutes, with everyone moaning loudly, lost in ecstasy.

"Aaahhh... ok Emma, now use your mouth on me. Lick my pussy," said Helen in a husky voice.

Emma immediately dipped her head and began orally pleasuring her best friend's mum. Holly watched closely, and somewhat uncomfortably at first, but soon her fingers were busy on her clit and she rolled her nipple between her fingers. 

"Oh god, Emma, yes! Oooohhhh that's very good! You must have practiced a lot with my daughter. Mmmmmm..." she groaned as she placed a hand atop Emma's head, her fingers gripping her dark brown hair and her hips grinding against Emma's face.

I could hear muffled moans coming from Emma as I continued to fuck her wet cunt. Before long, Helen was crying out and her body began to shake.

"Oh fuck yes, honey... right there! Just like that! You're making me cum! I'm cumming on your face!" she screamed, her body wracked by a powerful orgasm.

Her tits shook and wobbled on her chest as she held Emma's head tightly, her body convulsing with her orgasmic waves. Soon, her orgasm subsided. Helen pushed Emma's face away and turned her body to kiss Emma long and hard on the mouth, tasting her own cum on her lips. 

"Thank you, sweetie. No pussy eating lessons required for you."

Helen then shuffled off the bed and stood somewhat unsteadily next to me to observe my cock as it thrust into Emma's pussy. She put her arm around my shoulders to support herself and I reached around her waist to pull her against me, her breasts pressing against my side.

"She taking that cock very well, isn't she?" mused Helen, placing her hand on Emma's left buttock and squeezing it.

"She's had some practice," I said.

My hand moved from the bunched skirt and top about her waist down to her buttocks, feeling the string of her panties as it disappeared between her round cheeks.

"Why don't you get out of your clothes, Mrs. Thompson?" I suggested.

She stepped back from me and put her hands on her hips. "Don't you think I look sexy like this? With my tits popping out of my top and my skirt hiked up like a dirty little slut?"

"Of course you look hot, I just thought you might be more comfortable if you took your clothes off," I replied.

"No, I think I'll keep them on. My husband could come home and I'd have to distract him while you made yourselves decent. Besides, it makes it more exciting... like I'm being really naughty," she giggled.

"You ARE being really naughty!" laughed Holly, getting up off the bed and standing beside me to watch me fuck her best friend.

"I suppose so. Would you like another turn, darling?"

"Yeah! I want to ride it again, mum!" squealed Holly, gripping my arm and hopping up and down, her beautiful melons bouncing.

"Of course, honey," said Helen, and gripped the base of my cock as I pulled out of Emma's stretched pussy. 

She crouched down and sucked me off, cleaning Emma's pussy juice from my rod. Once finished, she pointed to Holly's desk chair.

"Sit there."

I turned the chair to face the middle of the room and sat, sliding my ass to the edge of the seat so Holly had plenty of room. Before Holly could mount me, Helen knelt in front of me, pushing my legs apart. Wordlessly, she spat a large gob of saliva on my cock and stroked it a few times, before sitting up and placing my long, thick member between her huge breasts. She pushed them together with her hands, sandwiching my cock between the soft mounds, and began to pump her tits along my shaft, my dick head poking out near her throat, prodding the pearls on her necklace.

"I bet you love a good titty fuck. I mean look at these girls... they're more well-endowed than most. Do you let him fuck your big tits, Emma?" said Helen, her nipples poking out between her fingers as her tits stroked me.

"Yeah, I love it when he puts his big cock between my tits. And he's, like, jizzed on them lots of times too. He cums a LOT," Emma said proudly as she stood shakily and came to stand next to me, squeezing her tits together as if imagining my dick was between them.

"Really? He'll just have to show us what a big load he's got," said Helen, winking at me.

"Mum! I want to fuck him now!" whinged Holly, balling her fists in frustration.

"Alright darling, here you go." Helen kissed the tip of my cock then backed away to let Holly straddle me.

Holly practically lept up onto the chair, straddling me with her feet on the floor and guided my cock to her sweet teen cunt. She sat down on my hard column and uttered a long moan as she took every inch of me inside her.

"AAaaaaaahhhhhh... fuuuuuck..." she breathed, her nails clawing at my chest.

She looked down at her impaled pussy and stood, watching nearly my entire length slide out of her, then began fucking me, taking my cock deep and hard with every stroke. I put my hands on her bouncing tits, squeezing them between my fingers and fondling her soft flesh. 

Helen and Emma stood on either side of me and leaned in, offering their voluminous bosoms to me. I licked and sucked on their beautiful tits, first one pair, then the other, feeling their hard nipples against my tongue. Holly also leaned forward, so that I was surrounded by 3 pairs of enormous tits, all jostling and bouncing against one another, vying for my attention.

"I think I'm the luckiest man in the world right now. I have the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen being shoved in my face. I'm in heaven!" I cried, feeling overwhelmed by the amount of womanly flesh surrounding me.

"Seems like your boyfriend is quite the tit man. It's no surprise he's found you, Emma," giggled Helen, holding her breasts together so I could suck on both of her nipples at once.

"He definitely loves tits... but so do I," replied Emma.

Holly was now swinging her tits forward with every thrust of my cock so that they bounced off my face.

"How do you like these bit tits, baby?!" screamed Holly as she rode me aggressively.

"I fucking love your tits! I love all your big beautiful tits!" I was now reaching beside me to caress all the breasts surrounding me, licking, biting, sucking, and fondling them.

Eventually Emma and Helen backed off, giving me some breathing room. Helen watched her daughter ride my cock, casually rubbing her pussy with her fingers under her panties.

"How does his cock feel, honey?" she asked.

"Oooh god, it's fucking amazing mum... it's so big and hard... aaaahhn! Oh my god, he's going to make me cum!" she responded, her pigtails bouncing and flailing. 

I held her waist tightly with my hands and began pushing my hips up as she descended on me, working with her body to gain deep penetration, as well as grind against her crotch to stimulate her clit. She rode me like a wave holding the back of the chair and letting her breasts bob and bounce above me.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck, I'm so close baby, keep fucking me!" she cried in ecstasy.

Finally, with a few more deep thrusts, I felt her body tense, and she sat on my cock, her legs trembling, her mouth open in a silent scream, her eyes rolling back. She moaned loud and long as she came, her body occasionally convulsing with her orgasmic waves as I felt her cunt contract on my shaft, squeezing it and sending bolts of pure pleasure through my body. I bit my lip to avoid blowing my load inside her.

As her orgasm faded, Emma approached her, hugging her from behind and massaging her breasts lovingly.

"That looked so fucking hot, Hols. You came so hard on his cock."

Helen had stepped back to rest her bum against the edge of Holly's desk. Her fingers were still busily fingering her pussy in her panties, and her face observed me and her daughter with a jealous longing. Her magnificent boobs wiggled slightly as she pleasured herself.

Holly finally dismounted, kissing me and pushing her tongue into my mouth. She stepped back and all three women looked at me, with my thick, cum-soaked cock laying on my stomach, panting from the effort of fucking Holly.

"I bet you want to fuck it, don't you? It's probably the best cock you've seen in a long time. I bet daddy's cock isn't that big," Holly said, taunting her mum.

"You're right honey... that is a beautiful cock. Oh go on then, come over here and put it inside me. I haven't had a good fuck in a while," said Helen, caving in to her desire. "Just don't tell your father," she added.

"Oh my god, of course not mum! You heard her, get over there and give her that big dick!" squealed Holly in delight, pulling my arm as I got up from the chair.

Helen hopped up onto Holly's desk and spread her legs, pulling her soaking wet panties to the side, exposing her moist slit. I admired her high heeled feet, her shapely legs, her bare pussy, her tits pouting outward supported from underneath by her bra, her full lips and blue eyes. Her nipples were hard with anticipation, and she seemed almost nervous, despite the fact that she had taken my cock before.

I stood in front of her, hands on my hips, letting her look up and down my lean body, her eyes lingering at my groin, chest, and finally making eye contact with me.

"My, you are a fine specimen," she mused, her eyes sparkling.

"Let me get him ready," said Emma, crouching in front of me and putting her lips around my cock, sucking Holly's cum from my shaft.

She liberally coated my cock with her saliva, spitting on it and stroking it along my length, before standing and guiding it to Helen's waiting pussy.

"Are you ready for him, Mrs. Thompson?" asked Emma.

"Yes, darling. Put that big cock inside me," she breathed, holding one of her tits firmly to her chest.

Emma guided my fat dick head to Helen's opening and I pushed forward slowly and steadily. Emma was squeezing my shaft firmly, causing my member to bulge. It parted Helen's wet labia and I felt the velvety walls of her pussy being stretched my my cock head. Helen bit her lip as she watched my dick enter her several inches deep.

"Ooooooooohhhhhhh god.... Oooooooouuuuuuu..." she moaned, her brow wrinkling.

"It's big, isn't it Mrs. Thompson?" said Emma, seeming to enjoy Helen's mixture of discomfort and pleasure.

"It's certainly much bigger than my husband's. Aaaaaahhhh... slowly, slowly..." she replied, her hand releasing her breast and going to my abs, gently pushing back. I could see her hand print slowly fade from the tanned skin of her boob.

Emma continued to guide my cock into Helen with her right hand, her free left hand reached up to fondle Helen's breast.

"He's stretching your pussy open wide, Mrs. Thompson. Does it feel good?"

"Yes... yes it feels so good... mmmmm, give me more of that dick, baby. Slide it in just like that." Helen was trembling slightly.

Emma released my cock as her fingers touched Helen's distended pussy lips, and Helen's eyes grew wide as she looked at how much of my cock was still yet to enter her.

"Fuck ME! You're filling me up and you're not even all the way inside me! Ok baby... that's good for now. Slide it out... yes, slowly, I want to watch it. Mmmmmmm yes...." Helen peered intensely over her bust to observe my dick as it withdrew from her hot, wet depths, slick with her pussy juice.

"Oooohhh yes, look at that... Ok, now back in, honey. Fuck me with that beautiful cock," she moaned.

Emma stepped back to let us do our thing, and her fingers wandered down to her pussy. "Oh my god, Hols... I can't believe my boyfriend is fucking your mum!" she said in disbelief. "I'm actually, like, really turned on by it!"

Holly came up next to Emma and put her arm around her waist as they both watched us. "It's really nice of you to share him with us, babe. Go sit next to my mum. I want to taste your pussy."

Emma hopped up next to Helen and leaned across to watch my cock push into her twat.

"Mmmmm, yeah baby, fuck Mrs. Thompson's pussy good. Make her cum all over your cock," cooed Emma.

Helen turned her head and kissed Emma deeply as I began a firm, thrusting rhythm into Helen's wet cunt. Holly squatted in front of Emma and spread her legs apart to expose her cute pussy. She dove in enthusiastically, slurping and licking at her best friend's slit, her fingernails digging into Emma's thighs. Emma perked up instantly, her tits bouncing as she cried out. She pushed her hair out of her face and looked down at Holly.

"Oh god yeah! Mmmmm eat me good, Hols. Put your fingers inside me... you know how I like it," Emma moaned.

I brought one of Helen's legs against my body and licked her calf as I fucked her, trailing my tongue to her ankle. I loved the way her feet looked in her blue high heels, and I kissed the leather of her shoe. I then held each of her ankles in my hands, spreading her legs as wide as they would go. I thrust faster and deeper into her experienced pussy, and she worked with me, her pussy muscles contracting when I was at my deepest.

"Aaaaahhhh yes, Mrs. Thompson, your pussy feels so good on my cock. You know how to work those muscles."

"Aaaahhhnn, yes honey, oh god, you're so big and thick. I can even feel your veins running along my pussy walls. Ooooh, fuck me deep... yes, deep inside me.... uuuuhhhh!" she moaned loudly, her fringe falling over the side of her face.

She took occasional glances over to Emma and Holly, watching her daughter's oral.

"Mmmm, Holly darling, curl your fingers up inside her... stimulate her g-spot while you suck oh her clit. Yes, like that. Suck it hard, sweetie, and use your tongue," she suggested, sharing her sexual experience.

At that moment, I heard a sound behind me. It was someone's mobile phone ringing.

"Aaah, that's me... honey, can you get that for me? It's in my handbag over there," said Helen.

"What?! You're not going to answer your phone while you're getting fucked!" cried Holly, incredulous.

"It might be your father. Uuhnn... please just get it," insisted Helen.

Holly sighed, annoyed to have her pussy eating interrupted, and marched over to Helen's bag, fishing out her phone.

"Oh shit... it's dad!" she cried, looking at the screen.

"Give it here. No, don't you dare stop fucking me. Mmmmm... ok, quiet everyone," Helen flapped her hand at us as she took the phone from Holly.

"Hello dear," she said in a high, pleasant voice. "Yes, good thanks...... Mmm-hmmm..."

I looked at Holly, who was staring disbelievingly at her mother. She looked at me, wide-eyed, and I shrugged and smiled, pumping my cock in and out of her mother's soft pussy. Holly put her hand over her mouth and stifled a giggle. Emma was waving her hands and pointing at her snatch, silently urging Holly to continue eating her pussy. Holly kissed me and ran her hand over my chest, then dipped back down to continue her vagina feast.

"Yes, I'm at home. Just hanging out with the girls... yes, Holly has a friend over," resumed Helen, winking at me. 

A pause, then, "Oh we're just fooling around... you know, girly stuff."

Emma was now on the verge of laughter, and her bust jiggled as she silently chuckled. I traced my fingers down the inside of Helen's left leg all the way down to her pussy. There, I used my thumb to firmly massage her clit as I fucked her with deep strokes of my throbbing cock. She blinked rapidly and her body became rigid.

"Oooohhhh, um, yes, could you pick up some m-milk on the way home?" she managed to say in a near falsetto, struggling to maintain control.

"No, nothing's wrong, I just got a chill," she said quickly.

I used my free hand to fondle her tit, pinching her nipple firmly every time I penetrated her. I increased my speed as I watched her cheeks turn rosy red. I could feel the crotch of her panties chafing against my shaft as I fucked her, so I released her breast and reached down to roughly pull the lacy blue material to the side, watching her plump labia caress my cock. She was incredibly wet, and I could feel her pussy juice drip down my shaft to my balls.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 06



Meanwhile, Emma was biting her lip and trying to muffle her cries of pleasure in her forearm as Holly finger fucked her rapidly, mashing her tongue into Emma's clit. She groped erratically at her enormous tits, pulling her nipples out or squeezing her breasts until the flesh bulged between her fingers. I was becoming incredibly aroused watching the two women get off, and felt as if I might lose control as well. I choked back my groans and looked into Helen's eyes. My next thrust was balls-deep, making an audible slap as I connected with her groin.

"OH! Oh my god! Mmmm, no no, honey, I'm ok, I just closed my finger in a drawer by accident. Ooooohhh, goodness me. Right, I'll let you go dear, see you shortly.... I love you too. Bye!" Helen quickly hung up the phone and looked sternly at me.

"Fuck, that was deep. I nearly gave us away! Oh god baby, you're fucking me so good..."

"Mum, what did dad say? Is he coming home?" asked Holly, still working her wet fingers in and out of Emma's pussy.

"He is, honey, but I asked him to go to the shops first. That should give us enough time to finish up. Aaaahhhh..." said Helen, putting her hand on her abdomen and looking down to watch my full length enter her.

"Ok good. Hey mum, wanna see something cool?" said Holly mischievously.

"Ah... ahhh. ooohhh.... sure honey.. show me," she replied between moans of pleasure.

Holly looked up at Emma and they exchanged a knowing glance. Then Holly began to work her fingers and mouth on Emma's pussy with renewed fervor. Wet, squishy sounds filled the room as Holly's fingers worked Emma's fuck hole and her mouth sucked her clit. Emma began crying out in long, loud shrieks as her shoulders pulled inward and her tits wobbled. Soon, her whole body was trembling.

"Oooooohhhh fuuuuuck Holly! I'm cumming! I'm fucking cummmiiiiing!" she screamed.

Emma's pussy erupted with a jet of clear fluid as she arched her body upward, her breasts rolling on her chest. Holly caught a massive mouthful of cum, then let it spray onto her face as she shook her head back and forth. 

"Aaaaaaaahh!" squealed Holly, giggling and sputtering.

"Oh my god!" cried Helen, her eyes wide as she observed Emma's squirting orgasm.

I continued pumping my cock into Helen as Holly tilted her head up and pushed her large, young breasts together, receiving Emma's next squirt directly on the tops of her tits. The cum splashed up Holly's neck, across her plentiful bust, and dripped over her hands and off her hard nipples onto the carpet below.

"Mmmmm, your cum is so warm, baby!" she said, rubbing the pussy cum all over her tits.

"Oooohhh... ooohhhh... aaaahhhhh... oh wow... oh god..." moaned Emma, as the a few small spurts squirted from between her bare labia.

She held one of her tits firmly and supported herself with the other hand as she watched her snatch leak the last of her cum, pooling oh Holly's desktop.

"Oh baby, you always make me squirt so hard," she said as her body twitched involuntarily.

Holly stood up straight and licked her lips, looking down at her dripping body, puffing her chest out as she ran her hands over her tits and down her sides, sliding Emma's cum over her curvy hips and the tops of her thighs.

I moaned my approval as I ogled Holly's glistening teenage body. "Damn, Holly, your wet body looks so fucking sexy covered in Emma's cum. Come here."

I stopped thrusting into her mum's cunt as Holly pushed her body against mine. I put my arm around her waist and held her tightly against my side as I stuck my tongue in her mouth. I felt her tongue respond in turn as we both shared the sweet taste of Emma's pussy squirt. We kissed hard, sloppily, frantically, licking and gently biting each others' lips. Holly's hand roamed over my perspiring chest, down across my abs, finally cupping my balls in her palm.

Emma had closed her legs with her hand covering her sensitive pussy. She watched us for a few moments as she recovered her senses, then started to become agitated.

"Ok Hols, I think you should let him continue fucking your mum. You don't want him to lose his hard-on," she said, implying that what Holly was doing was not stimulating enough for me to be able to maintain my erection.

Holly spun her head towards Emma, her wet pigtails flying out to the sides, throwing droplets of cum from the ends. They stared at each other briefly, seeming to assess who had first rights to me.

"She's right, darling. I want more of his deep-dick fucking. And I don't blame Emma for being a little jealous... he is her boyfriend after all, not yours. We're just lucky she's decided to share him with us," Helen chimed in, touching her daughter tenderly on the arm.

Holly looked annoyed, but relented, kissing me on the mouth one final time before walking over to the bed and sitting on the end, flnding her arms under her bust and pouting. Emma slid off the desk and took Holly's place at my side. She stroked the few inches of my exposed cock and teased Helen's clit with her fingertips.

"Let's change positions. Mrs. Thompson, get off the desk and turn around. I want to fuck you from behind," I said, breaking the tension.

"Ooou, yes sir! Are you going to fuck me hard?" she said in a sultry voice as I slid my cock from her vaginal embrace.

"Yes ma'am."

"And are you going to fuck me deep?" she continued, standing in front of me and pumping my wet shaft a few times.

"As deep as you can take it."

She leaned in and looked me in the eyes, her sensuous lips almost touching mine.

"And are you going to make me cum all over your big, hard, cock?" she uttered in a hoarse whisper.

"Like you've never cum before," I said. 

I put my hands up and carefully removed her pearl necklace.

"What are you going to do with that?" she asked, genuinely curious.

I said nothing, and instead spun her roughly around and pushed her forward, holding her hip with one hand as she bent at the waist.

Her full, round ass was like her daughter's, plump, but not fat. Curvy and with enough cushion-y softness to firmly grip in my hands. I nearly dribbled as she offered herself to me, placing her hands on the desk in front of her and curving her back until I could see the material of her thong running along her asshole and just to the side of her puffy pussy lips.

"Oh wow... I just felt your cock, like, bulge in my hand!" exclaimed Emma, feeling my arousal.

I turned my head to her and whispered quickly into her ear, "Quick, get your phone and take a video. Don't let her know."

Emma looked stunned for an instant, but quickly obeyed, going over beside the bed to reach into her handbag before Helen looked back.

"Well? What are you waiting for, baby?" said Helen, as eager to be fucked as I was.

"I'm just admiring the view, Mrs. Thompson. You have a beautiful ass, just like your daughter."

I ran my hands down her back and over her buttocks, kneading them roughly and spanking her.

"OOU!" she cried, her body going rigid. "Yeah, spank that ass. Put your cock in me and spank me!"

I saw Emma put her phone discreetly up on a shelf and look at Holly, holding her finger over her lips. I gripped my cock and prepared to skewer Helen's sweet pussy. Her high heels meant that her ass was at the perfect height for penetration, and I looked at her side, her sexy tits hanging down below her. I pulled one buttock to the side along with her panties, and guided my pulsing cock to her wet hole. 

I thrust into her hard, pulling her bottom back toward me as my pelvis made contact with her arse, making a loud 'smack!'

"AAAH! Fuck! Yes! Fuck me just like that!" screamed Helen.

I pulled out my entire length, watching her pussy gape, then plunged it back inside her. Smack!

"OOOH! God baby... yes... fuck it hard. Take my ass!" she cried.

I smacked her ass again as I began fucking her with quick, deep strokes of my cock, sliding easily on her abundant juices. Her gorgeous round ass rippled as I pounded it, the skin becoming rosy from my spanking. My hands roamed along her back and up her torso, groping at her swaying tits as we both got each other off. I knew fucking her this hard and deep at this pace meant it would not be long before I came. I held her bunched skirt around her waist for leverage as I penetrated her again and again.

"Ooooh shit! Your balls are slapping against my clit baby! Aaaaahh that feels so.... fucking... GOOD!"

Helen was screaming and moaning so loud I was afraid the neighbours would hear.

"Yeah Mrs. Thompson, I know you love my big cock. You're taking all of it like a good little slutty milf. You're a dirty milf, aren't you?" I grunted as I fucked her.

"Yes baby, I'm a slut mummy that craves your big cock! Uuuuhhn!"

"You need my cock because your husband's isn't good enough, isn't that right?" I said, now holding her hips as I drove my member into her.

"Yes! Oooohhh... your cock is so much better than my husband's! Keep fucking me, baby! You're going to make me cum!"

The slap-slap-slap sound of my hips hitting Helen's ass was filling the room, and we both moaned as we fucked. The girls watched as I fucked Helen, playing with themselves and touching each others' breasts. 

Next, I withdrew my cock and put it through the loop of Helen's pearl necklace, then drove my cock back into her pussy. I reached underneath her with one and hand held the other end of the necklace above her ass. I then pulled the ends tight and began stroking the beads over her asshole, my cock, and her clit, like using the ends of a towel to dry your crotch.

"Ooooouuu, baby! Those pearls feel good on my clit. Mmmmm, yeah!" said Helen, looking back at me with approval.

Before long, the pearls were liberally coated in her pussy juice. I pulled my cock out again and collected the necklace in one hand, while pushing my cock back into her pussy with the other.

"You want to try something really naughty, Mrs. Thompson?" I said.

"Yes! I want to be a dirty little slut for you!" she said, overcome with lust.

Pulling her panties to the side, I spat on Helen's puckered asshole. Then, using my thumb, I began pushing the pearl necklace into her asshole.

"Oh!" she exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing?!"

"Oh my god!" laughed Holly. "Mum, he's putting your pearls in your ass!" She found this extremely amusing, and her and Emma both squealed in delight.

"What the fuck?! Those are expensive! And you're pushing them into my dirty asshole!" shouted Helen, but she made no effort to stop me.

I kept stroking my cock into her as I fed the pearls past her sphincter until only a few inches were visible. I held the end taught as I fucked her, admiring the tightness of her asshole around the milky pearls.

"You love it, don't you? You love having your necklace up your ass. I'm going to pull it out nice and slow when you cum, baby," I told her.

"Mmmmm... y-yes... they do feel good. Oh you fucking naughty boy!" she moaned, pleased by my bold move.

I fucked her good and hard, letting the pearls go so I could hold her jiggling ass. They bounced around her ass crack and off my shaft as I pistoned my cock into her hot pussy.

"Aaaahhh, fuck... Mrs. Thompson, I'm not going to last much longer. Your pussy feels so good on my cock!" I groaned.

"Let's sit on the floor here by the bed and he can cum on us," suggested Holly, sitting with her ass on the carpet and her back against the side of the bed. 

Emma sat next to her and they both spread their legs apart, rubbing their pussies with their fingers in anticipation of my impending load.

"Yes, get ready for it, girls," I said, slapping Helen's ass again and watching it ripple.

"Wait! I'm going to cum first! I'm going to... I'm ... I'm cumming! Oh my god fuck yes I'm cumming on your cock! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhnnnn!!!" screamed Helen desperately as her nails clawed at Holly's desk top.

Helen's legs went stiff, then shook violently, sending her plump ass into a wobble as I had a last few thrusts deep into her convulsing twat. I felt her pussy squeeze my column inside her with crushing force as I bit my lip and dug my nails into her wide hips. With my other hand I pulled at her necklace, popping the first few pearls out of her anus.

"Aaahhh... fuck yes... cum for me, Mrs. Thompson!" I grunted as Helen moaned.

"OOOHHHH fuck that's it! That's it! Here I cum, pull my pearls out of my ass while I cum on your cock!" she cried.

I slowly extracted the necklace from her bowels as her body quivered and she barked and shrieked in pure unadulterated ecstasy. When the last pearl popped free, I dropped the necklace on the floor. I slid my hands up her body and cupped her massive mammaries, squeezing them firmly. She leaned back up against me and reached back to grab my neck, pulling my mouth to hers. We kissed as she continued to tremble, her arse pushing hard against my groin, still squeezing my member inside her.

"Ooooohhh... yes, baby... yes my dear sweetheart... oh yes... mmm that's nice... ooohh wow.... aaahhh..." she breathed into my ear, panting and moaning as I fondled her big tits and pinched her nipples.

Finally, she bent down and allowed me to slide my rock hard shaft from her womanly depths. It was soaked in her pussy juice, as were her thighs. She pushed her hair back from her face and looked me up and down.

"Well, Mr.... that was... incredible. My god, Emma, you must be the happiest girl on the planet!" she said, chuckling, but still reeling from her powerful orgasm. "Now then. you must be aching for release. We'd better get that cum out of you before my husband gets home."

She took a seat to Emma's left and coaxed me over to her with her index finger. Without a word, she pulled my cock to her mouth and sucked me off powerfully, jerking my shaft with rapid strokes. Emma played with my balls with one hand, and her pussy with the other. After a minute, I could feel the familiar sensation in my loins. Helen popped my dick head from her mouth and smiled, still jerking me rapidly.

"Mmmmmm, you're getting close, aren't you? Let's see that big load Emma was taking about, hm? Yeah... just let me jerk you off, honey," cooed Helen, smiling up at me.

"Aaahhh yeah Mrs. Thompson, I'm going to cum all over you."

"Yeah? Are you going to cum on my face? On my tits? Give it to me. Give me your hot cum."

"And save some for us too!" cried Holly, squeezing her breasts together and watching my dick as if it would explode at any second.

She didn't have to wait long. I grunted as I felt my balls tingle and a bolt of pleasure race up my body.

"AAagh!" I yelled as my cock ejected a torrent of spunk directly into Helen's pretty face.

"OOOH!" she exclaimed as my thick wad splashed across her cheeks and mouth.

It instantly dripped down into her mouth and over her chin as my second blast spurted out, coating her forehead and lacing through her fringe.

"Woooow! Honey! OOOU!" Helen cried in a high pitch tone as another two shots exploded into her waiting face as she quickly jerked me off.

"Hey! Gimme that!" squealed Emma as she wrestled my cock from Helen's grip and stroked me, guiding my next shots onto her tits, which she was supporting from underneath with her forearm. 

My milky white cum splashed across her soft tits in an abstract pattern as my seed ejected forth onto her bust. Holly greedily watched, then took her turn with my spitting cock, pumping it into her wide open mouth and taking three, four, five shots onto her tongue and over her lips. She let it dribble out of her mouth and down onto her soft breasts, letting it drip from her nipples onto her thighs.

Now I swung back to Helen, who was daintily wiping her eyes free of cum with her fingertips, her mouth open as she blinked through the sticky mess. Seeing that I had returned, she smiled at me, but did not take my cock into her hand, believing my orgasm had ended. She was wrong.

I took my cock and stroked another massive load out, which spurted down her neck and into her cleavage. Another shot spewed across her plump mounds, spilling over them and onto her bra and blouse. Her nipples were hard and her hands were held palms out in surprise.

"There's more?! My goodness!" she exclaimed as I unloaded another wad on her round tits.

Finally, Emma took me into her mouth and sucked me dry of every last drop of cum. She showed me the substantial load in her mouth, then quickly swallowed it without hesitation. She smacked her lips and smiled lustily up at me, rubbing my cum into her melons.

"You weren't kidding when you said he cums a lot!" said Helen, still wiping cum from her face. "Look at this mess!"

Holly leaned over to Emma and kissed her. They rubbed their slick, slippery boobs together, my jizz coating them and dripping down their stomachs. Helen chuckled as she traced her fingertips over her bust, pushing gobs of my cum around.

"Look at that, you've got it all over my top!" she said, seeming both bemused and dismayed.

I put my hands on my hips and looked down at the cum-soaked women smiling. I felt tired and drained, but satisfied. It had been an extremely pleasurable afternoon.

Suddenly, a door shut somewhere near the front of the house.

"Oh fuck! Daddy's home!" whispered Holly, looking horrified.

Helen stood quickly and dashed to the door.

"Quick girls, wipe yourselves off and get some clothes on. You, hide in the closet for now." She dashed out of the room and shut the door, and I heard the bathroom door in the nearby hallway close.

I picked up my clothes and got in the closet as the girls found towels and wiped my cum from their bodies. I watched them frantically dress, through the crack in the door, not caring to put their underwear back on. I heard footsteps in the hallway and a man's voice call out, "Honey? Holly?"

The girls looked at each other, deciding they were decent. Holly then looked at the tv screen, where the porno was still playing, albeit a different scene. A young girl was being gangbanged by 4 guys.

"Shit!" she hissed, then dove across the bed and switched the screen off. "In here dad!"

A soft knock was heard, then a middle-aged, suited man opened the door. Emma was standing closest to the door. Her tits stretched her grey t-shirt, and her nipples poked obviously through the material. She had not had enough time to properly adjust her clothing, and her frilly pink skirt was sitting much too high on her waist, as I could see the curves of her bottom near the hem. Holly's father looked at Emma, his eyes wandering down her young, buxom body.

"Oh, erm, hi Emma... I didn't know we had breasts--er, guests," he said awkwardly, his hand fumbling at the knot of his necktie.

"Hi Mr. Thompson," replied Emma cheerily, putting her arms behind her and pushing her tits out, doing her best to make him uncomfortable.

His eyes widened, glued to the two large, round tits sitting proudly on Emma's chest. He cleared his throat, but was unable to tear his blatant gaze away from Emma's bust.

"Um, hi dad," said Holly sounding annoyed, waving her hand at her father. "Can we help you?"

Mr. Thompson was shaken from his titty-hypnosis, and blushed as he looked up at his daughter.

"Oh, yes, hi sweetie... erm, have you seen your mother around?" he said, putting his briefcase in front of his groin to hide his growing erection.

"Ummm... yeah, mum was, uh..." began Holly.

"I'm right here honey," Helen said, appearing in the doorway. 

Helen had managed to get her clothes re-arranged, but I immediately noticed that her top and skirt were cum stained in a few places. How could she not have noticed! I thought, horrified. Her husband turned and looked at her.

"Hi hun... oh," he said, leaning in for a kiss, but stopping as he noticed the streak of pearly cum in her hair. There was also a white glob of jizz on her top, just over her right breast. He raised his to point at it.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 06



"Oh, yes, I had a bit of an accident in the bathroom. I bought some new shampoo and was putting it away in the cupboard, but I dropped it and it sprayed me a little," Helen said, chuckling in a 'silly me' kind of way.

"Closing your finger in the drawer, spraying yourself with shampoo... you're awfully clumsy today, dear," chuckled Mr. Thompson as he looked back at Emma's breasts.

As his eyes wandered down her body to her short skirt, his brow wrinkled.

"Honey, are these your pearls on the floor?" he said, sounding puzzled.

"Oh yeah, Holly was just letting me try on some of her clothes and jewelry. I must have dropped them when I was taking my top off. Sorry Mrs. Thompson," said Emma, bending down to retrieve them.

Mr. Thompson blushed again as Emma handed the pearls to Helen. She shook her hair back and draped them over her neck, touching them as they lay between her bulging tits.

"That's perfectly ok, honey. Well, I think I'd better get cleaned up. I'll have a shower if you can get dinner started, darling," Helen said.

"Uh... yeah, sure," replied her husband, still staring at Emma's erect nipples poking through her top. 

He backed out of the girls' room and finally pulled his gaze away from Emma, leaving down the hall still covering his groin with his briefcase.

Helen looked down the hall after him, then stepped into Holly's room, looking around. I opened the closet door more fully and peeked my head out. Helen saw me and smiled.

"You can go out the back door and around the side," she said as I stepped out and began to dress. "Thank you for a lovely afternoon," she finished, kissing me and squeezing my groin.

She left the room and made her way to the washroom. Emma hurriedly strode to the shelf and retrieved her phone, pushing buttons on the screen and biting her lip.

"Oh my god, it worked! Oh wow..." she said excitedly, watching the playback of the video.

"That's just in case she gets any ideas. Call it some insurance in case of emergency," I said to the girls. "Can you send me a copy?"

"Sure babe," replied Emma, coming over to me and kissing me long and hard, her arms around my shoulders, her breasts pressing hard against my chest.

Holly came over to us. "Easy Em, he's not your REAL boyfriend," she said in an acidic tone.

Emma broke away and looked at me, sadness and disappointment written all over her face. Then she looked angrily at Holly. They stared each other down for a few moments, then Emma looked back at me.

"I should probably get going. Hey, can you give me a ride home?" she asked me, looking sideways at Holly.

Holly smirked sarcastically.

"Um... yeah, sure Em," I said.

"Whatever," said Holly, crossing her arms and frowning.

Emma's face softened and she went over to Holly, putting her hands on her shoulders.

"I'm sorry. I know you're right, but it was fun to pretend... I don't want this to start fights between us. We'll share him, ok?"

Holly managed a small smile. "Ok. I'm sorry too. I don't even want him to be my boyfriend, really... I just want to know I can keep fucking him. Especially if we can fuck him together," she said.

The girls kissed, then Emma grabbed her handbag and we sneaked out the back door, holding hands as we made our way to my car down the street. 



Emma's Pool Party Ch. 07



[Sorry for the long wait everyone. I hope you enjoy the latest installment!] 

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"Hey!"

I turned my head quickly in the direction of the high-pitched female voice and recognised Amy, one of Emma's friends she'd gone to high school with. She was standing at the entrance to a women's clothing store. I stopped and approached her.

"Hi Amy," I replied, smiling broadly. "How's things?"

It was late Saturday afternoon, and I had been picking up my dry cleaning at a shopping centre near my flat when I heard Amy call out. She was wearing an extremely short, tight-fitting stripy blue dress which clung to her thin frame, accentuating her subtle curves. Her flaming red hair was bunched at the back of her head with a few loose strands falling along the sides of her cute, freckled oval face. She held several pairs of jeans over her arm. I had not seen her since the orgy with Emma and her other friends at Carmen's place, but we had sent a few texts back and forth.

"Yeah, good," she said, and we stared at each other for a few moments.

I cleared my throat and my eyes looked down past the modest swells of her breasts to the jeans in her arm.

"Oh, sorry. I work here, that's why..." she gestured at the jeans. "Not shopping. I'm definitely not a size 12," she blushed and laughed nervously.

"Of course. Sorry, I don't want to keep you--" I began.

"--no! It's ok. I mean, I'm almost done my shift. Um... did you want to maybe, um, get a coffee or something...? Unless you have plans..." she stammered.

I noticed behind her that several of her colleagues were staring at us and speaking urgently to each other, leaning close as if they didn't want to be heard. Some of them were smiling.

"Sure! I was just here picking up my dry cleaning, and I've got nothing on this afternoon. I'd be happy to."

She beamed, nearly dropping the stack of jeans she was carrying. "Great! Um, ok, cool..." she trailed off nervously.

"I'll just throw these in the car and meet you back here in a few minutes, yeah?" I suggested.

"Yeah, perfect! Ok, see you soon!" she bubbled, still blushing.

Amy turned and went back into the shop, then was quickly mobbed by her co-workers as they shot glances at me. I chuckled and left to drop my dry cleaning off in my car.

When I returned, Amy was waiting for me just inside the entrance to the store she worked in. She waved to her co-workers and they waved back, one of them putting her tongue in her cheek and moving her fist near her mouth in a mock blowjob gesture. I laughed and Amy shot her an angry and embarrassed glance as she made a quick escape.

"Sorry, she's really rude," she said, looking abashed.

"No worries, I thought it was funny."

We left the shopping centre and I drove to a nearby cafe where we sat to enjoy a coffee on the patio. We talked about work, things we'd been up to, plans for the summer, and general small talk. Amy was much more confident and at ease alone than she was with her friends. She sat back in her chair, showing off her long, lean legs as her dress rode up her thighs. She occasionally touched her pale, freckled chest just above the swells of her breasts with her fingertips, and her light green eyes sparkled, highlighted by the dark but tasteful mascara she wore. I saw in her a maturity surpassing that of her friends, but a simultaneous naivete occasionally revealed itself. She was intelligent and curious, but not worldly or cavalier. I sensed a thirst for things unknown, a longing for intimacy, a passion bridled, waiting for the catalyst that would free it. The afternoon passed pleasantly, and I was surprised by how quickly the sun had dipped in the sky.

"Wow, I'd completely lost track of time," I commented, looking at my watch.

"Oh god, I've got to get home. My mum's probably wondering what happened to me," said Amy.

"Come on, I'll drive you."

We continued to converse on the way to Amy's house, and I found myself wishing we were headed back to my flat. As we pulled into her driveway, she said,

"Why don't you come in? Stay for dinner?"

"Oh, I couldn't. I wouldn't want to impose," I said, wondering what Amy's mother's reaction would be.

"Come on, please? I'm sure my mum wouldn't mind."

"I'm not so sure about that," I said vaguely.

There was a tap on the window on Amy's side. 

"Here she is now! I'll ask her," Amy said, and opened the door, hopping out of the car.

I exited the car and looked across the roof at Amy's mother Michelle. She looked ravishing in a white flowing cotton dress, her long red hair down. Amy introduced us, unaware that we were already well and truly acquainted.

"He works with Miss Beaumont--you know, the woman Emma's staying with." 

"Pleased to meet you Mrs. Ryan," I said, nodding.

She gave me an ambiguous smile and looked back at her daughter.

"I just ran into him in the shopping centre after work and he offered to drive me home. I thought maybe he could stay for dinner," continued Amy.

Michelle looked back at me. "Of course. You're more than welcome to join us. Please, come in."

I found it difficult to read her intentions. Was she angry? Pleased? Should I decline the invitation?

"Yaay! Come on!" squealed Amy, waving me towards the house.

I walked around the car and past Michelle, who held my gaze firmly, still giving nothing away. I smiled awkwardly and followed her daughter into their home.

As we entered, Amy turned to me and touched my arm.

"I'm just going to have a quick shower, if that's ok. You can hang out in my room while you wait."

"No, I don't think so, honey. You're free to watch television in the lounge, or you can give me a hand in the kitchen," returned Michelle, closing the door behind us and crossing her arms.

"Muuum!" whinged Amy, turning red with embarrassment.

"That's fine, Mrs. Ryan, I'm happy to help. I make an excellent sous-chef," I said, laughing.

A genuine smile touched Michelle's lips, and she darted a glance at her daughter, establishing her authority.

"Ugh, fine! I won't be long, I promise."

Amy turned and skipped up the stairs, leaving me and her mother standing in the entrance-way. A few moments of silence passed as we heard doors opening and closing upstairs. Finally, I spoke.

"Look, I can leave--"

"-you'll do no such thing," snapped Michelle.

More time passed as we looked into each others' eyes. Finally, Michelle uncrossed her arms and took my hand in hers, her face softening.

"I'm... I'm actually glad to see you," she admitted, squeezing my hand. "Come along."

She pulled me along behind her through the house toward the kitchen. She began busying herself, retrieving ingredients for dinner from the fridge and cupboards, directing me where to find things she needed as she began to prepare the food. 

"There's a bottle of wine in the pantry and glasses in the left hand cupboard over there. Could you pour us some?" she asked.

I uncorked the wine and poured two glasses, setting hers next to her as she stirred vegetables in a pan. She set her wooden spoon down and picked up her wine glass, swirling it, and turned to face me.

"Cheers," she said flatly, and did not wait for me to raise my glass before taking a large mouthful from her glass.

"So you're seeing my daughter now?"

"No. I just ran into her by accident. I actually haven't seen her since..." I trailed off.

"Mmm. I see. And you thought it was a good idea to come into my home with my sweet little girl, did you?"

I shifted uncomfortably. "Erm, no, I was just going to drive her home. She invited me in, and I was about to refuse when you showed up."

"And what if I wasn't home? Would you have come in then?"

"Honestly... yes, I probably would have," I admitted, feeling like it was pointless to try to talk myself out of the situation.

Michelle raised her eyebrow. She stepped closer to me.

"You filthy prick. You would have fucked my daughter right here in my own home." Her eyes burned with green fire.

"Yes, Mrs. Ryan. Maybe even in your bed, with your scent all around us," I teased, my heart rate rising.

She seemed to shudder and her cheeks flushed.

"You would be thinking of me, then? As she puts your cock in her mouth and looks up at you lovingly? As you penetrate her? Would it be my face you see?"

Unable to resist my sudden urge, without a word I stepped forward and kissed Michelle hard. She responded instantly, pushing her tongue between my lips and exploring my mouth. I held her narrow waist and squeezed her to me, her arms linking behind my neck. There was intensity, urgency, and passion in the kiss. I could smell her perfume and her skin, the floral scent of her shampoo. My hands roamed around her waist to her back, holding her against me tightly. Her fingers ran through my hair, mine itched to squeeze her buttocks.

Footsteps on the stairs above awoke us from our tryst. We pulled apart and Michelle spun around, picking up the spoon and resuming her stirring. I smoothed my hair and attempted to will my growing cock to subside.

Amy bounced into the room cheerfully. If I was trying to reduce my erection, the sight of her put that possibility well out of reach. She wore a tiny pair of blue velour shorts showing off her long, slender legs, and a white singlet top, tied above her waist to expose her pale, slender midriff. It was cut low, and hung loose on her frame. I could see the faint nubs of her nipples poking through the fabric, indicating the absence of a bra. 

She smiled at me, twirling strands of her wet hair around her finger and blushing. I could tell she felt slutty, dressing like that to turn me on.

"My goodness, Amy, if your father sees you dressed like that..." scolded her mother, crossing her arms.

Amy frowned, then said, "Your dinner is burning."

Michelle quickly turned and moved the pan off the burner, stirring vigorously. I poured Amy a glass of wine and offered it to her. She took the glass, and then my hand.

"Come on."

She led me out of the kitchen towards the back of the house, through a dining area and out into a sun room. It was a large glassed room--clearly an addition to the home as evidenced by the exposed brick. We sat on the couch in the late-afternoon light and looked out over her back yard, the lovely, well-tended gardens showing deep greens, yellows, pinks, and reds. Amy's legs were curled up and she faced me, her arm on the back of the couch, the hand holding her wine glass swirling the deep red liquid around in the glass.

"I hope my mum was being nice to you. Her and my dad are a little bit over-protective of me."

"Oh yes, she's been very civil," I said, the taste of her mother's lips still on my tongue.

Amy smiled and sipped her wine, then set it down on the side table.

"Good. You know, I was really hoping she wasn't home," she said.

"Oh? And why is that?" I asked pointedly.

"You know why, silly!" she giggled.

"No, please tell me," I joked.

Amy blushed deeply and looked away, but I saw her nipples harden through her thin tank top. I moved closer and touched her smooth leg.

"You want to do naughty things with me, don't you?" I asked.

She blushed even deeper and smiled nervously. "Ummm, yeeeah," she said, making her point obvious, and squirming in her seat.

My hand stroked up her leg to her thigh. I felt a surge in my groin as my eyes leered at her long, smooth, pale legs, her bared tummy, her perky nipples.

"Do you want to see my cock again?"

"Yes... I remember how big it was," she said quietly, looking down at my crotch.

"Is it bigger than your boyfriend's?" I asked, watching for her reaction.

Amy started, blinking and averting her eyes.

"What... um, my boyfriend? He's not really, like, my, you know, proper boyfriend," she stammered.

"No? Your friends thought differently. Maybe I should ask your mum."

Amy sighed and looked flustered. I secretly enjoyed her discomfort. She looked so cute, a little worried crinkle in her brow, her glowing red cheeks, her mouth moving nervously.

"No... ok, look. He's... we've been, like, going out for a bit. But it's not like we're, you know, proper boyfriend and girlfriend. It's only sort of new. I'm not--"

"Baby, it's ok, I understand," I reassured her, gently squeezing her thigh. "You don't have to explain. I don't want to interfere. I'm just teasing you."

Amy became a little more calm, then looked me in the eye.

"I guess I thought I liked him, but after you... after we... after that day at Emma's... I know there's so much he doesn't know and can't do."

I waited for her to continue, as it appeared she needed to get something off her chest.

"I mean, he's touched me... rubbed me through my clothes and stuff, but I didn't get excited like I did with you."

She leaned in, looking me intensely in the eyes.

"And I've, like, jerked him off. I even gave him head once. But... when I saw yours... touched it, sucked it... and felt it inside me...." she was beginning to breathe hard and her eyes were half-closed.

"Yes, Amy?" My shorts were tenting from the pressure of my swelling cock.

"His is so small... and yours is so..."

Her hand moved to my shorts, finding the growing shaft. She slid the hem of my loose cargo shorts up my leg. My fat, purple head emerged. I heard Amy's intake of breath as she revealed the tip and the first few inches of my manhood.

".... so big..." she sighed.

I put my hand behind her neck and pulled her to me, our lips meeting. I could smell her sweet shampoo and girly perfume. Her fingertips fluttered over my cock head and I broke out in goosebumps. Amy opened her mouth to allow my tongue to explore hers. I slid my hand to her perfect ass, caressing its firmness. We kissed passionately for several minutes, her hand softly playing with my tip, my hand stroking her hair and squeezing her bottom.

"Oh my god... my mum's just in the other room and I'm playing with your big cock!" she said after our passionate embrace, her breath heavy and hard.

"You're making me crazy, baby. I'm so horny for you. It feel like I've waited so long to feel that tight little pussy of yours," I panted. "Are you getting wet?"

"Yes, I am so wet for you," she said urgently.

"Show me."

She looked surprised, then quickly sat back and spread her legs.

"I'm not wearing any underwear. Do you like that?" she grinned.

"Oh Amy, you know I love it. It's a very slutty thing to do, especially in front of your mum. Oooo, look honey, I can see your wetness soak through your shorts," I said, noticing the dark moist patch at her groin.

"Oh my god... I'm so embarrassed... look how wet you made me," she said, pacing her index finger against the wet spot and pressing.

Her body shuddered as she touched herself through her shorts. Her eyes darted to my cock, still poking out of my shorts.

"I... I want to suck it," she whispered.

"Here? Now? But what if your mum--"

"--I don't care. I need to have your cock in my mouth. I want to make you feel good. I want you to show me how to give really good head."

Before I knew what was happening, Amy had leaned over my lap and was unfastening my shorts. She quickly and deftly unzipped me and reached in to fish out my turgid member. She gave my shaft a few cursory strokes before putting her lips over my head. I felt her hot mouth caress my glans and her tongue squirm against my tip. She began bobbing her head enthusiastically as I clenched my jaw, the waves of pleasure coursing up my body.

"Ooooh Amy... you're so eager for my cock. Mmmm that's good, baby. Get it wet."

I closed my eyes and stroked her back as she did her best to take my dick in her mouth. She couldn't take it deep, but her suction was good, and she complimented her mouth's efforts by stroking my shaft, distributing her saliva along my column. 

I enjoyed her fellatio for a few minutes, and when I opened my eyes, I saw her mother standing in the doorway, her arms crossed, her face unreadable.

I nearly flinched, but managed to keep my cool as Amy continued to blow me. Her back faced the doorway, so she couldn't see her mother watching us. I looked apologetically at her and half-shrugged, but Michelle remained unperturbed. A minute passed, the wet sounds of Amy's mouth on my dick filling the room. My excitement grew. I didn't know what to do, but I was not about to stop Amy from sucking me off. What did Michelle want? I wondered. I decided to speak.

"Ooooh yes Amy... your mouth is so good. That feels amazing, honey. If you're not careful you'll make me cum."

She looked up at me, beaming. "Oh I'm so glad you like it. I just want to be good to you. I want to be as good as Emma and Holly and Aysha. They've had more practice, but I want to make you feel just as good as they do."

"Mmmm, you're well on your way, honey. But Amy... if you make me cum there will be a mess."

"I don't care," Amy replied, rapidly stroking me with two hands now. "I want to taste your cum. I want to drink it." Her big eyes were filled with a burning lust. She hungered for my load.

Her head descended again to my dick, enticed by the prospect of my seed. She redoubled her efforts, twisting her hands around my shaft and taking me deeper into her mouth, gagging sounds escaping from her throat. I sighed and moaned involuntarily. I looked at Michelle who was now smiling. I bit my lip as I watched her, turned on by the thought of her watching her daughter suck my cock.

"Oh fuck, baby... yes... mmm just like that..." I said.

Amy looked up again, but didn't stop stroking me. Spit glistened on her lips.

"Give me your cum. Please, I want it," she begged.

"Just keep sucking me off, honey, and I will give it to you," I assured her, touching her still wet hair as she forced my cock down her throat.

I looked back at Michelle, who slowly pulled the front of her dress down along with her bra and exposing her breasts to me. She looked at me intensely and nodded, mouthing the word 'cum'. 

It was too much for me to take. I grunted and pushed my hips up into Amy's hungry mouth, feeling a twinge in my balls.

"Oh Amy... I'm cumming!" I moaned, grasping her hair.

She withdrew my cock until she clasped my dick head firmly in her mouth, her tongue pushing on the underside. She pumped her hands down as I felt my jizz race through my shaft. Amy emitted a muffled squeal as my cum exploded in her mouth, but she didn't move. She took my second spurt, and my third, pumping out each ejaculation with both hands. She moaned and hummed as my spunk filled her mouth.

Michelle watched with deep interest, slyly grinning as she touched her nipples, enjoying my pleasure. I admired her slender body, her perky tits, her flowing red hair, her piercing green eyes. I spurted into her daughter's mouth again.

Amy was doing her best to swallow my load, not wanting to make a mess. She did well, gulping my semen like a pro, but when I filled her mouth again, she faltered and coughed. My cum spilled from her mouth and over my cock and her fingers wrapped around it.

"Oh!" she cried, and unconsciously pumped another milky rope from my stiff cock.

It splashed across her face, making her jump and squeak, prompting another spurt to leap from my tip and stick to her cheek and hair.

"Oh my god, there's so much! I love your cum!" Amy squealed in delight.

"Oh do you now?" Michelle's clear, stern voice filled the room.

She had pulled her dress back up, and was again crossing her arms under her breasts. Amy's head spun around so quickly her wet hair flew out around her and whipped across my chest. A final spurt of semen ejected from my cock and dripped thickly over her fingers and down to my balls.

"Oh fuck... mum!" said Amy, horrified.

She released my dick and put her sticky, cum-soaked hands in her lap as she sat up. I started to pull my shorts up, but Michelle stood in front and said, "Stop."




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 07



She looked at us both for a long time, watching the cum drip down Amy's face and my cock. 

"Mum... I'm... I'm sorry..." said Amy feebly.

"Look at you. Dressed like a little slut. Sucking this man's cock in my house with me in the next room," chastised Michelle.

Amy looked down, but Michelle reached out and lifted her chin.

"Letting him cum on your pretty face," she continued, swiping a gooey drip from Amy's cheek.

"I'm so sorry. I know I shouldn't have done that. He'll go..." said Amy guiltily.

Michelle looked at me, then back to her daughter. 

"No. He's not going to cum on my teenage daughter's face then just leave. If you can get a blowjob from my daughter in my house, then you can be a man and stay for dinner with us. My husband will be home soon and you will both stay and enjoy a civil meal like adults. Now get yourself cleaned up, honey. I'll deal with you later."

Amy looked at me apologetically, then scurried off to clean herself. Michelle looked at me, my shorts half-down, my soaked, semi-erect cock sitting on my stomach, dripping with cum.

"Looks like you need a bit of clean-up as well, my dear," she said calmly, then knelt in front of me and gingerly picked up my heavy cock. 

Gazing deep into my eyes, she began meticulously cleaning my cum with her mouth, starting with my balls, licking them slowly and thoroughly, smacking her lips as she tasted my salty seed. She licked my inner thighs, then up the underside of my length, the gooey mess collecting on her tongue, her fingertips holding me aloft. She was slow, methodical, delicate, diligent. Amazingly, I began to stiffen again.

Michelle put her lips on either side of my shaft and sucked along the length to the tip, collecting the last bit of my cum. She squeezed me firmly and raised her eyebrows at me.

"Getting hard again so soon? My goodness..."

She put her red lips over the very tip of my head and pulled her cheeks inward, coaxing a drop of cum from me. Her eyes meeting mine filled me with lust. I wanted to fuck her. Needed to fuck her.

Faintly, I heard a car pull into a driveway nearby and heard a door close. Michelle released my dick from her oral caress and tilted her head.

"That will be my husband," she said, and stood, running her finger over her glistening lips. "Put your shorts on and come into the kitchen." She turned and quickly vanished down the hallway.

I sighed heavily and pulled up my shorts, stuffing my heavy cock carefully back into my boxers. This would be an interesting dinner.

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The conversation around the dinner table was sparse, at best. Me, Amy, and Mr. and Mrs. Ryan quietly ate our meal, with Amy and me exchanging nervous glances with each other, and barely daring to look Michelle in the face.

"You ladies are awfully quiet this evening. What's gotten into you? We have a guest to entertain!" said David Ryan cheerfully, trying to dissipate the tension.

"Sorry daddy," said Amy, smiling faintly.

She had cleaned herself up and changed into a tight t-shirt and a short, pleated skirt. I could tell she still wasn't wearing a bra, but it was not as obvious as before. I wondered whether she had put some panties on, but suspected not.

Michelle smiled politely and poured more wine into my glass.

"Of course, honey, where are my manners. It was so nice of you to drive Amy home from work. Carmen must be lucky to work with such a generous man," said Michelle cheerily.

"Well, if she does consider herself lucky, she hides it well," I chuckled. "She's a strict boss, but fair."

"And... I'm sorry, how did you meet Amy again?" asked David.

"Oh, well Carmen's had me work with her at her house a few times, and Amy's friend Emma lives with Carmen. I've met a few of Emma's friends when they've been over at Carmen's, including Amy of course."

"I see. Well we know Carmen quite well, and any friend of hers is a friend of ours," he replied, holding up his wine glass jovially.

The meal passed relatively smoothly, despite the awkwardness. I talked about my job. Amy talked about going to university in the autumn. Mr. and Mrs. Ryan discussed family and friends. At the end of the meal, Michelle stood and collected the plates.

"I'll give you a hand with those, Mrs. Ryan," I said, standing.

"Thank you, hun."

We walked out of the dining room and into the kitchen. I began stacking the dishwasher, trying to avoid eye contact with Michelle. I heard her voice behind me.

"Enjoying yourself?"

"Ummm, it's... a little awkward, to be honest," I admitted, still stacking dishes.

"Why is that?"

I lowered my voice. "Are you serious? After what happened earlier? And with your husband here?"

Silence. I put the last dish in and closed the dishwasher, then turned around to face Michelle. She was standing with her hands behind her back, her face flushed, a tiny smile playing at her lips.

"What?" I whispered nervously.

She took a few steps toward me, standing close.

"I've been thinking about it all evening, sweetheart. In fact, I can't stop thinking about it. Here, give me your hand."

I hesitantly opened my hand between us. Michelle held my wrist, then placed her closed hand over mine. As she opened her fingers, I felt first the sensation of lacy material against my palm. Wet lacy material. I quickly realised what she had given me. When I had been stacking the dishwasher, she had quickly removed her panties from under her dress.

"Oh my god!" I hissed.

"Feel them, honey. Feel how wet they are," she whispered.

I softly squeezed them, feeling the wetness. I could even smell a faint musky odour coming from the balled panties in my palm.

"Wow..." I sighed.

"Yes. I have not stopped thinking about you and my daughter. I can't explain why... but watching her pleasure you..." Michelle trailed off, her cheeks blushing deeper.

"Yes?"

Michelle pressed her lips together in annoyance for a moment as she glared at me.

"Can't you feel what's in your hand? I've soaked through my panties thinking of you. I'm fucking horny and can barely hold myself back from jumping on top of you right here in my kitchen with my husband and daughter in the other room!" she blurted as quietly as she could.

She took a few deep breaths to calm down and looked over her shoulder. I could hear Amy and her dad talking in the dining room.

"I want you to stay over night. You've probably had too much to drink to be able to drive anyway. I'm going to prepare something special for you tonight."

"But your husband--"

"--ssshh!" she hissed, then put her hand on mine and held her panties up to my face. I touched them to my mouth and nose, inhaling her womanly scent deeply, feeling a surge in my cock. "Just trust me, darling. Now put those in your pocket and let's go back to the table."

She kissed me softly on the lips and let me back to the dining room as I hastily stuffed her soaked panties into my pocket, hoping Mr. Ryan would not notice the bulge in my shorts.

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We conversed around the table drinking wine for some time, and it was decided that I would stay the night in the spare room. I thanked Mr. and Mrs. Ryan for their hospitality and watched television with Amy for a while before deciding to turn in. After her parents had gone upstairs, Amy turned to me apologetically.

"Oh my god, I am SO sorry! This must have been so uncomfortable for you. Really, I'm sorry," she said, clearly embarrassed.

"Amy, it's ok, don't worry about it. We got caught, it's not a big deal. I'm sure your mum understands, otherwise she would have kicked me out the minute she saw us."

"Did she say anything to you when you were in the kitchen?"

"Um yeah, I apologised to her profusely, but she said it's ok."

"That's it?!"

"Pretty much, yeah. Look, it's best not to think about it too much. Obviously she isn't too mad. You can talk to her about it tomorrow."

"I guess."

I touched her thigh, hoping maybe we could fool around since her parents were upstairs.

"What are you doing? There's no way I'm doing anything after getting caught by my mum!" Amy said, then sighed. "Sorry hun, but I think we should just go to bed."

I frowned, but conceded defeat. The wine had made me drowsy, and Amy's suggestion to get some shut eye was looking more and more inviting. 

We kissed briefly, and Amy showed me to my room. After stripping down to my boxers and climbing into the bed, I couldn't help wondering what Michelle had meant when she said she would "prepare something for me". She was in bed with her husband, and the light was off. I supposed I would have to ask her about it some other time.

My heavy eyes closed, and I drifted off.

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We were seated around the dinner table, Michelle to my left, Amy across from me, Mr. Ryan at the head of the table on his wife's left. Amy was wearing a tiny bikini top, the material barely covering even her smallish breasts. She smiled at me as she stirred her soup. Michelle wore a nun's habit. Her beautiful green eyes stood out even more remarkably against the austere black and white of her outfit. I was naked. 

Mr. Ryan was passing me two pieces of pie with whipped cream on top.

"Enjoy!" he said cheerily.

Amy giggled and dipped her spoon in her thick, white, creamy soup. I smiled uncomfortably and put some pie on my fork. I took a mouthful and ate it, feeling self-conscious. It was cherry.

"Mmmm, it's excellent pie, Mr. Ryan."

"Isn't it?" he said, grinning and winking.

"Oh honey, you've got a bit..." said Michelle, vaguely pointing at my mouth.

Before I could wipe it with my napkin, she stood and pushed her chair back, hiking up her nun's habit to expose her long, pale, slender legs. Underneath she wore a pair of red, lacy panties. She deftly slid them down her legs and stepped out of them, then sat down and turned towards me.

"Let me get that for you, darling," she said, and held my chin in one hand, while she dabbed my mouth with her panties.

They were wet, and smelled strongly of her sex.

"There. That's better." She beamed at me, then put her panties on the table next to me and resumed eating.

"Oh!" Amy suddenly cried.

I looked up and saw her holding her spoon up to her lips. It was coated in thick, gooey white soup. She had not only spilled her soup down her chin and onto her breasts, but it was also sprayed across her face and into her hair.

"I'm so clumsy," she said, looking down at the thick cream dripping over her perky young breasts.

Michelle looked at her daughter with an expression of mild disapproval.

"Now dear, our guest has kindly made this lovely cream soup for us, the least you could do is to try to swallow it."

"Sorry mum. I'll swallow next time."

"It's going to get on your nice bikini top, dear. Why don't you take it off?" Michelle suggested, pointing at a gob of goo that was sliding over the soft curve at the top of Amy's right tit.

Amy noticed it and quickly untied the top, removing it and placing it next to her. She then used her fingers to clean her breasts and chin, sucking them clean.

"Your soup is delicious, baby. So salty and warm. I don't want to waste a drop," Amy said, smacking her lips as she sucked her fingers clean.

"I think I would like seconds, sweetheart," said Mrs. Ryan. 

She reached her hand to my lap and softly grasped my cock, which was already rock hard.

"Do you think you can make some more for me?" she asked innocently.

"I... I'll try, Mrs. Ryan," I stammered.

She began stroking me, slowly and deliberately. Her husband ignored me, and Amy was preoccupied with slurping more soup from her spoon, and did not seem to notice her mother stroking my dick.

Calmly, Michelle masturbated my cock, still with long, slow strokes, watching it almost ambivalently. My pleasure grew, and Michelle picked her bowl up off the table and held it down near my cock. She leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "Sweetheart... it's time."

My eyes fluttered open. The room was dark and warm. It took a few moments before I realised where I was. I was lying on my back in the spare room at Amy's house. There was a figure leaning over me. It was Michelle.

"Pleasant dreams?" she asked, a cheeky grin playing at her lips.

Mrs. Ryan was sitting on the edge of the bed next to me. My boxers were pulled down to expose my cock, which stood hard and proud in Michelle's hand. She was stroking it slowly and gently. 

"Wh- what are you--"

"--Shhh. I want you to follow me. Don't make a sound. Just watch."

She leaned down and kissed my lips, then stood. She was wearing a short, white, lacy lingerie top which exposed her firm tummy, and matching panties. Her long wavy red hair fell over her shoulders. She was a beautiful vision, and I felt a strong urge to take her there, throw her down on the bed and ravage her.

She turned and went to the doorway looking down the hall towards her room. I noticed her panties were a thong, and admired her firm buttocks with the white string disappearing in between. It was obvious where Amy got her perfect ass from. She looked back at me and put her finger to her lips, then exited the room in the opposite direction to hers. I quickly slipped from the bed and followed, pulling my boxers up over my throbbing erection.

I followed her silently down the hall and around a corner to Amy's room. She put her arm out and pressed her hand against my bare chest. Once again, she put her finger over her lips, then opened the door and entered Amy's room. She left the door open so I was able to look through, hopefully without being seen in the dark hallway. Moonlight shone through Amy's window and I saw her sleeping form on the bed.

Michelle sat on her daughter's bed as she had done on mine and touched Amy's shoulder, shaking her gently. Amy stirred and mumbled.

"It's ok honey, it's just me," said Michelle softly.

"Mum? What's going on?" Amy said in a groggy voice.

"Nothing sweetie, it's ok. I just wanted to have a talk with you."

"What.... now? What time is it?" Amy looked about her, sitting up in her bed. She was wearing the loose tank top she had on earlier and her hair was tied up on top of her head.

"It's late, but I wanted to talk to you after your father had gone to sleep," replied Michelle, reaching over to turn on Amy's bedside lamp.

Amy squinted at the light, waiting for her eyes to adjust. She sat against the back of her headboard and looked at her mother. She began to look worried, likely remembering what her mother had seen her do earlier that day.

"I think you know what this is about," said Michelle calmly.

Amy just stared at her, trying not to give anything away.

"Yes, you do, darling. It's about what I caught you and your friend doing this afternoon."

"Oh my god, mum... look, I'm sorry, it won't--"

"--let me finish," Michelle insisted sternly.

Amy closed her mouth and looked abashed. Her face was bright red. She rested her arms on the top of her knees. I could clearly see her side boob through the loose arm hole of her singlet.

"I saw you sucking your friend's penis, and I saw him ejaculate on your face."

"Muuum!"

"What did I say? You will listen to me. Now, I know you're an adult, and can make your own decisions, but you are still living under my roof, and that means you live by my rules, understand?"

Amy nodded feebly. "Yes mum. I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

"Oh sweetie, I'm sure it will happen again."

"N-no... I promise I won't..." Amy trailed off, not looking at her mother.

"You don't understand, Amy. Did I forbid you from doing anything? Did I tell you not to do anything like that again?"

"Um, no," Amy replied, looking confused.

"You're young, but you're a grown woman, and I know that means you will explore your sexuality. I had you when I was very young, so I understand what it's like. I know you don't want to hear your mother say that, but it's true. And I have a lot more experience than you in this area."

Amy remained silent.

"I'm not angry with you, honey, and I'm not angry at your friend. He seems like a nice man, and it seems as though he treats you well. In any case, I can see that you are fond of him. I assume he didn't ask you to do anything you didn't want to do?"

"No! No, it was me that wanted to do stuff, mum. I swear." Amy stopped herself from saying more, realising how it made her sound.

"Oh, don't feel bad honey. It's ok to admit that you wanted him." Michelle looked off into the distance. "He is very handsome."

Amy nodded. Michelle looked at her conspiratorially and leaned in.

"And he is certainly very well endowed!" she whispered, cracking a smile.

Amy looked shocked, but had to smile back.

"Muuuum! Oh my god..." she said, looking at Michelle briefly before covering her face with her hands.

"Oh don't be embarrassed, it's hard not to notice something like that."

"Oh my god... what do I even say to that?" Amy said, seeming at a loss for how to react.

"It's ok honey. In all my years, I have never seen one so big. You know you can talk to me about this stuff, right? I'm here to listen."

Amy sighed and shook her head, still with a bemused smile.

"I guess. I mean, we haven't talked about... sex... a whole lot. I'm actually kinda new to it."

"I'm happy to talk to you about it, darling. You might be new to sex, but you sure made him feel good today. Frankly I don't know how you even got your mouth over that thing!" said Michelle in a relaxed and jovial manner.

She was putting Amy at ease, making her more comfortable. I could see the relief on Amy's face as she realised she was not in any trouble.

"You think he liked it? Gosh, it was so big...." Amy said.

"Of course he did! He came all over your face, after all!"

"... and in my mouth. I tried to swallow it, but there was so much. He cums a lot."

"Yes, it can be strange swallowing semen the first few times," mused Michelle.

"I guess... but I kinda liked it too. It tasted pretty good. Wow, I can't believe I'm talking about this with my mum!"

"No no honey, that's fine. Please do. Tell me, have you had sex with him?"

Amy looked down quickly. Michelle chuckled softly and stroked Amy's hair.

"It's ok, hun. You're 18. It's only natural. I hope he was gentle with you. Taking a penis like his for your first time was not easy, I imagine."

Amy was quiet for several moments, but eventually looked up at her mother.

"Yeah it hurt a bit, but he was really gentle. And the girls were so help--" Amy cut her last word off and looked at her mother in horror.

"The girls?" Michelle said, tilting her head quizzically.

Amy looked shocked, having accidentally given away too much information. She looked down again.

"Darling, please tell me what you mean by that. Are you talking about your friends? Were there other men there too?"

"No! No, mum, it was just me and my girlfriends, really!" she blurted.

"Oh? Whom, may I ask?"

"Um, me, Emma, Holly, and Aysha. It... it just sort of... happened! Mum, please don't tell their parents about this," begged Amy.

"That's ok, sweetie, it's our secret. As long as you felt safe and weren't pressured into anything."

"No... the girls totally helped me. They've all had sex before, so they made me feel comfortable for my first time. And... after a bit... it felt really good."

Michelle touched Amy's chin and tilted it up to look at her, to reassure herself that she was telling the truth. Seeming satisfied, she nodded.

"So, it wasn't just you that had sex with him, was it?"

Amy blushed again. "No mum. We all did."

Michelle was silent.

"Like I said, it just... happened!"

"Mmmm, I see. And is that all?" Michelle asked.

"Well, um... we all sort of... um, played with each other too. Like, girl on girl stuff."




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 07



Amy was clearly embarrassed, but seemed relieved to be getting this information off her chest.

"Oh my goodness! Honey, you've had quite a few new experiences lately, haven't you?" giggled Michelle, touching her daughter's arm. "Did you enjoy it?"

"Yeah, actually. It was really fun... and it felt so naughty. Have you ever... I mean... like, been with a woman?" she asked Michelle tentatively.

Michelle chuckled and smiled. "I may have experimented a time or two," she said confidentially. 

She continued, "Look, I know this might sound strange, but I think I can help you. You like this man, yes?"

Amy nodded enthusiastically.

"And you want to please him?"

"Yeah."

"I think I could be of service, honey. I have experience, and I'd like to teach you a few things in a safe environment."

"What.... like, how?" Amy said hesitantly.

"Well, maybe I could wake him up and we could have some fun together," Michelle suggested.

"What? Oh my god, you mean, like, now?! But what about daddy?"

"Your father doesn't need to know and he wouldn't understand anyway. What do you say?" Michelle touched Amy's face lovingly.

"Ummm I don't know... I... I guess we could try. Do you think he'd freak out though? Won't he think it's weird?"

"Sweetheart, I promise you he will love the idea. Come on, get up. Don't go anywhere, I want you to wear something for him. I'll be right back."

I stepped back into the shadows and let Michelle pass. She went down the hall out of sight, and returned a minute later with some clothing in her hand. She winked at me and re-entered Amy's room.

"Here, wear these. He'll love you in them."

Michelle handed Amy the clothes and stood back. Amy looked at them uncertainly, then back to her mother. Getting a reassuring nod, Amy pulled her top over her head and stepped out of her panties. She put on the top, which was a sheer black teddy with frills, and stepped into the panties, which were basically just a black string with a sheer patch over her pubic area. I could see Amy's little nipples poking through the fabric, and the faint ring of her areolas. My dick swelled in my boxers.

"You look beautiful honey. Now go downstairs to the living room, I'll talk to him and will meet you down there in a few minutes.

I took that as my cue and dashed silently down the hallway back to my room so Amy wouldn't see me. A few minutes later, Michelle reappeared.

"You're ok with this?" I said to her.

"As long as there's a little something in it for me. Or a big something," she giggled, squeezing my semi-erect cock through my boxers.

She took my hand and led me downstairs, both of us stepping as quietly as we could. Michelle led me through the house to the living room, which seemed a safe enough distance from Mr. Ryan's bedroom that we wouldn't make enough noise to wake him. A light flickered through the doorway.

Amy was sitting on the couch with her arms and legs crossed, as if she was cold. The night was warm, however, and it was obvious she was simply nervous. A few candles were lit, giving the room a soft, warm glow. Michelle pulled me into the room and sat me on the couch opposite Amy. She sat next to me and took my hands in hers, looking me steadily in the eyes.

"Now, let's get this all out in the open, shall we? I know you've had sex with my daughter. I know you're attracted to her and I know you'll likely be having sex again regardless of what I might say or think."

"Mrs. Ryan--"

"Shush. Now, seeing as you've already had the audacity to get a blowjob from my daughter with me in the other room, I thought it was only fair that I give you and her some helpful instruction. Amy, stand up please."

Amy slowly got to her feet, still crossing her arms over her small breasts.

"Put your arms down, honey, it's nothing he hasn't seen before."

Amy did as she was asked, and I gawked at her slender form in the sheer black teddy, her perky nipples clearly visible.

"Doesn't she look pretty? I had her wear this just for you. It's mine, you know," said Michelle in a husky voice, her hand touching my thigh.

"She looks absolutely beautiful, Mrs. Ryan," I said breathlessly.

"Doesn't she? Honey, come closer. Mmmm, that's a good girl. Now do a turn for him. Show off that cute little bottom."

Amy hesitated, then stepped forward. She looked at her mother, then at me. I smiled and gave her a tiny shrug. She smiled back and turned slowly, sticking her ass out so I could ogle it. The soft curves of her buttocks and hips make my cock stir.

"You want to touch her, don't you?" said Michelle.

"Yes, Mrs. Ryan."

"Go ahead then."

I reached out and caressed Amy's smooth, soft skin, stroking her bottom and gently squeezing her firm ass cheeks.

"Are you sure you're ok with this, Mrs. Ryan?" I asked.

"Yes, honey. I'm offering my daughter to you, and I'm going to show her how to properly please you. Don't be shy. You can tell her what you want her to do for you as well." 

Michelle's hand was stroking my thigh encouragingly, and she nodded as I looked at her.

"Amy...?"

"No, tonight you won't ask her permission. She will do as I say. Ask her to do what you wish, I will have the final word," Michelle said firmly, looking pointedly at her daughter.

"I'd like her to bend over for me, Mrs. Ryan."

"Oh, you want a better look at her teenage ass? Do it, honey. Show him that firm little ass."

Amy bent at her waist and curved her lower back. Her buttocks parted slightly, and I saw the black string of her panties just barely covering her asshole and pussy lips. I stroked her ass lovingly with my hands, massaging her buttocks. My cock was quickly hardening in my boxers.

"Mmmm, such a sweet ass. She must get it from her mother," I said.

"Such a charmer," Michelle replied, and I felt her hand squeeze my thigh.

My hands stroked up and down Amy's thighs, my fingertips grazing the sheer material covering her pussy. I saw goosebumps break out on her legs.

"You like it when he touches you there, don't you honey?" asked Mrs. Ryan.

"Yes, mum. Gosh... I feel so naughty."

"Good. It's nice to feel excited... like you're doing something you shouldn't be. It heightens the pleasure."

"Squeeze those cheeks for me, Amy. Spread them a little" I asked, feeling extremely horny.

"What? But my mum's watching," said Amy in a whisper.

"Do it, sweetheart. Do as he asks. Spread your ass." Michelle was firm.

Amy put her hands on her buttocks and squeezed, parting the cheeks. I traced my finger down the fabric of her thong, pushing softly against her anus. She sighed audibly.

"Oooh, you like that? You didn't have anal sex with my daughter, did you?" Michelle asked me.

"No, Mrs. Ryan. But she wanted to."

"That's only because the other girls were doing it and they loved it!" Amy said, defending herself.

"Oh honey, I'm sure your slutty friends have had lots of experience with anal. You really shouldn't start with such a big penis your first time."

"Yeah, but I've been... um... practicing."

"Really? How?" I asked, tracing my finger down along the g-string to her pussy lips.

"With my dildo... and lots of lube," Amy replied, giggling nervously.

We shared a laugh. I could now feel the material covering her labia, which was damp, soaked in her pussy juice.

"Ooooh Amy, you're so wet," I commented.

"Oh my god..." she replied, covering her face with her hands.

"Honey pie, don't be embarrassed," consoled her mother. "It's perfectly natural. I'd by lying if I said I wasn't getting a little moist myself," she added.

"Here, let me show you," said Michelle, taking one of my hands and guiding it to her thigh.

Amy's head spun around as she watched open-mouthed as I slid my hand up her mother's thigh, her legs parting obligingly.

"Muuuum! What are you doing?" Amy said plaintively.

"Shush, darling. I'm not about to let you have ALL the fun now, am I?"

"But--"

"Hush! Mummy needs pleasure too, and your friend is a very attractive man. I'm going to enjoy him as well. Of course, if you'd prefer we can just stop and I'll send him home and tell your father what you and your little friends have been up to, hmm?" Michelle said in a cold, slightly threatening tone.

"No mum, please. It's ok, really," said Amy pleadingly.

"I knew you'd see reason. It's fine honey, we can both enjoy him. Think of it as a bonding exercise. Now, where were we?"

Michelle moved my hand up her thigh until I touched the crotch of her white panties. I pushed my finger against her mound, doing the same to her daughter. They were both incredibly wet.

"Oooh Mrs. Ryan, you're very wet too."

Michelle closed her eyes momentarily and sighed as I massaged her mound gently, her hands stroking my back and thigh. My cock had expanded dramatically in my boxers, which were now almost painfully restrictive. I could see Michelle's erect nipples respond as I touched her, poking out from her top.

"Mmmmm, that's nice.... very nice," she murmured, nodding slowly.

After a minute, Michelle squeezed my thigh.

"Ok, sweetheart, turn around and face us," she ordered.

Amy straightened up and turned, pushing he hair out of her face. Her cheeks were bright red, likely from both embarrassment and from being bent over. Michelle leaned toward me and whispered in my ear: "Take my daughter's clothes off."

I felt a thrill at hearing her words and feeling her breath on my ear. I stood slowly and stroked Amy's arms lovingly. I gazed into her eyes reassuringly. I slid my hands over her chest and across her small breasts, her hard nipples brushing against my palms as I moved down over her tummy, finally finding the hem of her top.

"Lift your arms up for me, baby," I said softly in her ear, as her mother had done to me.

She shuddered and I saw goosebumps on her neck. She lifted her arms up, looking at me expectantly. I smiled and lifted her top over her head, letting it fall to the floor next to us. I ran my hands up her raised arms, then down again as she lowered them. I put my hands in her long hair and leaned in to kiss her, our lips meeting. Hers felt a bit cold, but mine were warm, and the kiss was divine, sending sparks of pleasure through my body. Her lips parted to allow my tongue to explore her mouth. I held her face as we kissed, and her body moved against mine. She moaned.

"Oh honey... that is a very sexy kiss," Michelle chimed in.

She had stood and was beside us, one hand between her legs, softly touching her panties. Amy seemed to hardly notice, and just stared at me, her mouth still open, her lips wet with our saliva. I moved my hands over Amy's chest, massaging her b-cup breasts and pinching her nipples, then slid them over her waist to her hips. She threw herself against my body and clamped her lips on mine, aggressively tonguing my mouth, her tits pressing against my chest. We kissed for a moment, before Amy pulled away and ran her hands over my chest and my abs. Hey eyes followed, down to the large bulge in my boxers. Her mother smiled.

"You want to suck his penis again, don't you?" Michelle said, knowingly.

Amy looked at her mum and nodded sheepishly.

"Go on then, honey. Kneel in front of him. Free that magnificent cock of his," she said encouragingly, touching Amy's cheek.

Amy looked excitedly down at my groin and slowly moved down my body, giving me soft kisses as she went--over my chest and stomach, then over the material of my boxers. My cock throbbed in anticipation as she knelt and took hold of my waistband.

Meanwhile, Michelle sidled next to me, putting her arm around my waist. I could feel her hard nipple under her top as it grazed my side. She watched intently as Amy slowly slid my boxers down, my cock head catching in the waistband. As she continued to pull down, it sprung free and hit her in the face. She squeaked and flinched, and Michelle giggled.

"Be careful, sweetheart, he could put your eye out with that thing."

Amy watched my heavy cock bob in her face, her eyes wide.

"Rest it on your face, honey. That's it..." said Michelle.

Amy tipped her head up and lay my cock next to her nose, my balls on her chin. It extended up past her forehead, and she giggled.

"Oh my god, it's bigger than my head!" she squealed.

"That is a monster cock," mused Michelle, stroking my abs.

Amy giggled again and gripped my shaft as I stepped out of my boxers. She opened her mouth and was about to devour me when her mother interrupted, putting her hand on Amy's head.

"No no, sweetie, don't just go right into it. You have to tease him a little. Here, let me show you."

She knelt next to her daughter and looked at her earnestly.

"First, touch it lightly with your nails. Tickle his balls and his thighs. Watch."

I felt Mrs. Ryan's nails drag up my thigh and across my scrotum. It tightened in response, and my cock twitched.

"See?"

She squeezed my thigh and ran her palm gently along my shaft pushing my dick up against my abdomen, holding it in place.

"Now, I'll hold him, and you kiss his balls."

I saw Amy hesitate nervously, glancing from her mum, to me, to my cock, but eventually leaned in and began placing soft kisses on each of my balls.

"Excellent. Look up at him, watch him enjoy the feeling of your lips on him."

Amy watched me as she kissed my scrotum, and I moaned softly.

"Ooou, I can feel him throb, honey. See? You have to build up the tension. He'll love you for it. Now, kiss his shaft, all the way up to the head. Mmmmm, very nice. Let him feel your breath on his cock. Good. Start licking him now. Yes, like that."

My stomach flexed as I sighed, feeling Amy's soft lips and hot breath move up my shaft. Her tongue slid along my column, feeling wet and warm, and my balls tingled as Michelle played with them.

"Oh god Amy, that feels so good. You're teasing me like crazy," I said, complimenting her efforts.

She beamed up at me and kissed my shaft more aggressively, making out with it, using her tongue and lips.

"Lovely. Now, I'm going to show you how to start sucking him. First, you need to make him wet. Some women like to spit on their hand or on the man's cock, but I always find it's more ladylike to drool on it. I'll show you."

Michelle tipped my cock at her mouth and looked up at me.

"Mmmm, my mouth is already watering in anticipation," she said, licking her lips.

She kept my cock tipped up at a sharp angle and opened her mouth. Holding the base of my shaft, she descended on my penis. I felt her warm breath, and her wet, hot lips and tongue envelop my dick head, then felt it slide into her mouth. I moaned involuntarily as she took me deep. She held me inside her mouth for a few moments, then withdrew. My cock emerged coated in her saliva. Michelle daintily wiped a string of spit from her lower lip as she looked at me.

"My goodness, that's a big fucking cock," she sighed. Then she turned to Amy.

"See, hun? I took him deep, engaging my gag reflex. That will make you drool a lot. You just let it flow out of your mouth onto his cock."

Amy looked at her mother, clearly seeing her in a new light, as sexual being with experience--a teacher, even. Her expression changed from awkward embarrassment to respect and admiration. She looked at my glistening cock in wonderment.

"Wow. You got it so wet, mummy."

"Yes darling. Now you can use your hand and stroke the spit along his shaft, like this."

Michelle firmly stroked me, wetting my entire column.

"Now you try."

Amy held me and imitated her mother, pushing my cock deep into her throat and holding me there. I held the back of her head until she began to push back, then let her pull me out of her mouth. Her spit dripped over her fingers as she began to stroke me.

"Very good, honey!" said Michelle approvingly. "Now you can get a little more aggressive, suck his balls as you stroke his shaft, lick his dick head, work your way up to sucking him. He looks as though he's nice and warmed up."

"Am I ever! This is so hot. Thank you for teaching Amy your secrets, Mrs. Ryan."

"Think nothing of it, darling," she replied as she stood up again, putting her arm back around my waist.

Amy jerked me off as she sucked my balls, then worked her way up my thick shaft to my cock head, which she obligingly popped into her mouth and began suckling. I moaned again as Michelle stroked her daughter's hair.

"She's a very fast learner, isn't she?"

"Yes, Mrs. Ryan. That's because she has such a good teacher."

"You're quite the sweet-talker, aren't you?" Michelle laughed, then kissed me on the mouth, pressing her body against mine.

I put my arm around her and gripped her ass, pulling her crotch against my outer thigh.

"Oooh! Getting eager, are we?"

"Fuck yes. I am so turned on by you and Amy."

Michelle simply grinned and began pushing her mound against my leg. I felt her wetness instantly.

"You're feeling a little frisky too, I see," I noted.

"Shut up and kiss me," replied Michelle.

I kissed Michelle hard as Amy took more of my cock into her mouth, sucking me off as she twisted her hand around my shaft. My hand moved up to Michelle's top and I pulled it up. She put her arms above her head as I pulled it off her single-handedly. Her perky breasts came into view as her hair fell around her, and I immediately bent down and began sucking them. Her nipples were rock hard and she pushed her pussy against me, grinding my thigh for firmly.

I fondled Michelle's tits and nibbled at her nipples as Amy sucked me enthusiastically. I could hear her slurping away at my member as Michelle ran her fingers through my hair and rubbed her pussy on my leg. She observed her daughter occasionally, giving her pointers and encouraging her.

"That's good, honey. Mmmm take it deep... yes, that's a good girl. Bob your head... match his rhythm... sometimes you can let him just fuck your mouth too. Ohhh very good, baby."

Kissing up Michelle's slender neck to her mouth, I let my hands roam over her body, feeling her curves and the softness of her skin. Waves of pleasure spread from my cock through my body as Amy orally satisfied me.

"Ok hun, now it's mummy's turn," said Michelle, leading me to the couch and pushing me back so that I sat down heavily.

The women approached me and Michelle turned to Amy, placing her hands on her daughter's waist. Watching me, she slipped Amy's panties over her hips and down her legs, exposing her cute, bare pussy. Amy stepped out of her panties and Michelle picked them up, gazing at Amy's bare mound.

"Sweetheart, I didn't know you shaved yourself bare. When did you start doing that?" she asked.

"Me and the girls did it together. I like it... it's so sensitive to everything."

"Mmm, I bet," said Michelle, standing.

She leaned over me and put Amy's panties against my mouth. "Smell my daughter's pussy, hun. A little sample before you taste her."

She slid down my body and knelt between my legs, picking up my cock and stroking it. I took several deep breaths, inhaling Amy's musky scent.

"Put your leg up beside his head, Amy. Let him give you oral. He's already had two blowjobs from you today, it's time he repaid the favour."

I watched Amy climb up on the couch and brace herself with her hands on my shoulders. She lifted her leg and put her foot on the other side of my head. A stared at her beautiful pussy as it approached my face. I put her panties next to me and stroked her thighs with my hands, licking my lips. Amy looked down at me with anticipation. She pushed her hips forward until her cunt was only centimeters from my lips. I looked up her flat tummy and past the swells of her pretty breasts to her face, her lips parted, her cheeks rosy in the candlelight.

I began by kissing and licking her creamy inner thighs as I stroked her legs. As my lips touched her skin, I felt an incredible warmth and pressure on the end of my cock. Mrs. Ryan had put her mouth over my dick head and was descending on my shaft, applying her gag technique to cause herself to salivate. Her hand held the base of my cock firmly as her fingers rolled my balls playfully.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 07



I moved my mouth to Amy's smooth labia, licking them and sucking them between my lips, tasting her. I felt her hands in my hair, her fingers running through it. I licked firmly up the length of her slit, dipping my tongue between her cunt lips, feeling her juices run onto my tongue.

"Oooohhh..." she sighed loudly as I swallowed her nectar.

Meanwhile, Michelle had begun a slow head bob on my cock, taking half my length into her talented mouth while twisting her hand around my shaft, stroking me in time with her sucking mouth. She was better at giving head than her daughter, and the pleasure was almost too much to bear. I distracted myself by eating Amy's pussy enthusiastically, dipping my tongue inside her tight hole and sucking on her clit.

As I brought my finger up and slipped it into her fuck hole, Amy began moaning softly.

"Aaaah yes... oh that's good," she said, her fingers now gripping my hair and pulling my face against her pussy.

Michelle slid my cock from her wet mouth, slurping the spit from my dick head. I felt her run the tip of her finger over the tip. She then squeezed it firmly and ran it over her breasts, her hard nipples nudging my frenulum. She gave it a few strong pumps, then sucked it again, faster and harder. It was my turn to moan.

"AAaaahh, oh my god," I groaned.

"What?" asked Amy, looking down at me, wondering why I stopped licking her pussy.

"Nothing baby, your mum is just giving me an incredible blowjob," I admitted.

Amy turned her head to look behind her, watching her mum fellate me, slurping and softly gagging on my dick.

"I can't believe my mum is sucking your cock," she said, but her tone was one of admiration.

She was right to admire her. The sensations she was giving me through her oral stimulation were incredible. She knew just how to suck me--adapting her speed, her suction, her stroking, carrying me up and down the waves of pleasure she was creating.

Encouraged by her mother's talented mouth, Amy shoved my face against her cunt and ground it against my tongue. I obliged her by fingering her pussy and flicking my tongue over her clit. Her legs trembled and she cried out.

"Oh god... yeah... yeah.... aaaaahhhnn!"

Michelle popped my dick from her mouth.

"Sounds like you're enjoying yourself, hun," she said.

"Oh yeah, he's really good, mummy," Amy replied breathlessly.

"Is that so? I'll have to judge for myself. But first, I want you to come down here, darling."

Amy reluctantly backed her mound away from me, wet and glistening from my oral. She got off the couch and stood next to her mum.

"Ok honey, turn around and sit on his cock. I've got it very wet for you. It should slide in nicely."

Amy nodded and stepped between my legs, facing away from me. Michelle moved to the side and touched her daughter's lower back.

"That's good, now put your hands on his thighs and bend your knees. That's it, lower yourself down. I've got his penis lined up for you."

I felt the tip of my cock bump against Amy's soft pussy lips as Michelle held it firmly.

"Sit on it, Amy. Let him inside you. Good girl," continued Michelle.

Amy tilted her ass up and lowered herself onto my cock. Her cunt resisted me momentarily, but thanks to Michelle's saliva and Amy's dripping mound, my head popped in and Amy took a few inches inside her.

"Aaah!" she cried softly, her fingernails digging into my thigh.

"It's ok hun, adjust to him. Oh wow, he's really stretching you," observed her mum.

"It's such a big dick, mummy. Mmmm, ok, It's feeling better," said Amy.

Her pussy was very tight, but she lowered herself again and I penetrated further into her hot depths.

"Oh yeah Amy, you're so tight. I love how tight you are," I moaned.

"You're the only one I've had inside me, baby. My pussy is all for you," she replied, looking over her shoulder at me.

My hands roamed over her perfect ass as I watched her take me inside, Michelle still gripping my shaft firmly. Her tightness felt incredible on me, and the pleasure made my cheeks feel hot, and my skin tingle.

"I think that big cock is far enough inside you, darling. Now be a good girl and fuck him. Ride his dick. Make him feel good," Michelle spoke authoritatively.

Amy immediately responded, tensing her legs and sliding up and down my shaft. Her distended pussy lips looked incredible stretched around my thick shaft, and her juices were nearly dripping down my column. Her ass was a thing of true beauty, so perfectly curved, toned, soft. I kneaded her buttocks as she rode me.

"Doesn't her ass look pretty sitting on your penis?" Michelle said to me, releasing my shaft and stroking my abs.

"It's so sexy Mrs. Ryan. I've never seen a more perfect ass."

"Never?" she said, raising her eyebrows at me.

"Except for yours, of course," I quickly corrected myself.

"That's better."

Michelle lowered her head and kissed my stomach, moving upwards over my chest, licking my nipples and chest, kissing my neck with her hot breath. Amy worked her hips and lower back, sinking my cock into her tight, velvety depths as she softly moaned. I put my hand on the back of Mrs. Ryan's head and pulled her to my mouth, kissing her hard. Her hands stroked my chest. She pulled back and watched my face intently.

"Tell me how much you're enjoying my daughter's young pussy. Is she pleasing you?" Michelle said in a low, husky purr.

"Fuck yes, Mrs. Ryan. Her cunt feels so good on my cock," I groaned.

"You're a pervy fucker, aren't you? Amy is only 18 you dirty bastard. Did you like fucking her cute friends, too?"

I paused, not sure how to respond. Amy spoke.

"It's ok, baby, she knows you had sex with the girls," she said as she rode me. "I told her about our orgy."

"I loved it, Mrs. Ryan. They're all so hot... and my god, are they ever horny!" I exclaimed.

Michelle playfully slapped my cheek, then kissed me again.

"Yes, darling, they're young... but inexperienced," she said, then leaned back and took the hem of her top, pulling it up over her head.

She proudly displayed her pretty breasts, the dark pink nipples tight and hard, the flesh lightly freckled and still perky despite her age.

"How would you like to have a real woman?" she asked me.

Amy turned her head back to look at her mother. I paused again, not wanting to offend Amy, whose pussy was still sliding up and down my slick pole.

"Are you going to fuck him too, mummy?" asked Amy.

Michelle looked at Amy and caressed her cheek softly.

"Yes, darling. I'm going to show you how to give him the fuck of his life. I'm going to teach you."

"Mmmm, ok mummy," agreed Amy, seeming to enjoy the idea.

Amy continued to fuck me, taking me deep now, squeezing my shaft with her tight cunt. Michelle leaned in and I brought my head to her bosom, kissing and sucking her tits and playing with her nipples. She moaned softly as I indulged in her breasts while her daughter sat on my dick. I reached down her body and felt the crotch of her panties, which were soaked in her juices. I pushed my fingers against her lips and she moaned, her hips pushing back against my hand. I quickly slipped my hand into the front of her panties, through her short pubic hair, and down to her smooth pussy lips, sliding my fingers up and down her moist slit. She moaned again and mushed my face against her breasts as I inserted two fingers inside her cunt.

"Oooooh yes, finger my pussy, baby. Feel how wet I am for you," she sighed.

After a few minutes, she moved back and stood, pulling her panties down and rubbing her lips while squeezing one of her breasts.

"Alright honey, stand up now, let's lie him on the rug," she said.

Amy slowly eased my cock from her soaking hole and turned around, offering me her hands. I stood and moved the coffee table out of the way, lying down on the thick rug.

"Suck his penis again, sweetie. Taste yourself on his cock."

Amy was so visibly horny, that she immediately dropped to her knees and bent down, picking up my cock and sliding it into her mouth, taking me so deep she nearly gagged. Soon she was slurping away at my cock, imitating her mother's technique.

"Good girl. You're learning fast, I can see," complimented Michelle as she straddled my face.

"Now, let's see what you can do down there, hun," she said looking down at me before moving her pussy into position above my mouth.

I indulged myself on Mrs. Ryan's sweet cunt, sucking her labia and tonguing her clit as my hands squeezed her thighs.

"Oooooh fuck!" she exclaimed, her legs tensing as I ate her out.

"He's good, isn't' he mummy?" said Amy.

"He's very good, sweetheart. Mmmmm, I haven't had my pussy eaten like this in some time," she said, 'some time' meaning a few weeks before when I enjoyed giving her and her other friends oral sex. Of course, she couldn't reveal this to her daughter.

We indulged in our oral feast for a few minutes, all three of us moaning and writhing in pleasure. Michelle leaned forward to help her daughter with her dick sucking technique, pointing out different ways of using her mouth, or showing her how to stroke my shaft. Amy paid close attention, and responded to her mother's instruction, saying, "Like this?", or "Am I doing it right?"

"Ooohhh... honey, I think it's time for mummy to have this beautiful cock inside her," said Michelle with urgency.

Her pussy juice coated my lips and cheeks, and she stood up and turned around to face me, lying on top of me and kissing me passionately before squatting above my throbbing cock, still wet with Amy's saliva.

"Now be a good girl and hold that dick steady while mummy puts it inside her."

The three of us watched intently as Michelle's pussy was lowered until it rested on my swollen head. She closed her eyes and moaned as I slipped between her labia, and she wasted no time in beginning to fuck me, only taking a few inches inside, but using her lean legs to support her weight.

"Ok, you can let go of his shaft now, darling, I've got him gripped tightly inside me. Watch how I ride his cock. You don't need to take him all the way in to make him feel good. Watch how mummy rotates her hips. See? Look how much he loves it."

Amy was now sitting beside me, watching her mother expertly ride my dick, paying close attention. I imagined that if she had a notepad she would be busily scribbling tips. I was in heaven, feeling Michelle's pussy contract on my girth, massaging my head, her wetness dripping down my shaft.

"Oh my god, I can't believe you're, like, fucking my mum!" exclaimed Amy, looking at me with an expression of mixed emotions: wonder, incredulity, bemusement, lust.

"I know, baby, and her pussy feels so good on my cock. Aaaahhh... she really knows what she's doing. You could learn a lot from her," I said.

Amy slapped my arm in mock anger. "Oh thanks!" she giggled.

"Uuuuhhnn... he's right, honey. Watch your mother fuck your boyfriend and you might learn a thing or two," Michelle said as she rotated her hips and massaged her breast with one hand.

Amy blushed. "He's... he's not really my, um, boyfriend..." she said bashfully.

"That's right, isn't it? That boy Mark is your boyfriend, isn't he?" replied her mother.

Amy blushed even more. "Um, well, yeah... oh my god, mum... I'm a terrible girlfriend," she said sadly.

"Shhh, darling. It's ok. Mark doesn't need to know, and nor does your father, isn't that right?" she replied soothingly, momentarily pausing on my dick and looking at her daughter earnestly.

"Yes mummy," nodded Amy, sounding relieved.

"Wonderful, now, why don't we just enjoy ourselves, and I can show you how to sexually please him, and ways he can please you," she said, resuming her ride on my column. "Ooooh... fuck ME, that's a big dick!" Michelle said as she squatted further on my length, taking me deep as I stretched her cunt.

I stroked Michelle's soft legs and stomach, moving up to her breasts, pinching her nipples.

"I want to suck your tits again, Mrs. Ryan," I moaned.

She obliged, lowering herself to her knees and leaning over me, offering her hard nipples to my mouth as I suckled her breasts, nibbling gently on her hard nubs.

"Don't forget the importance of kissing, Amy. You can still continue to fuck him while you kiss. It heightens the eroticism," commented Michelle as she touched my cheeks and lips with her fingers.

She bent over me again, pushing her hair over one shoulder so Amy could watch. Our lips met softly at first, then progressed to a torrent of passionate kissing, our lips and tongues all over one another. Meanwhile, she continued to move her body up and down, sliding my dick in and out of her warm cunt.

"I know men also like to watch their cock penetrate into a nice, tight, wet pussy. You can lean back like this," she continued, leaning back and putting her feet on the floor, her legs spread wide.

She also placed her hands on the floor behind her and arched her back, pointing her titties to the ceiling. Her body worked again, and we watched as my engorged column slid in and out of Michelle's pink pussy.

"Mmmmmm yeah... do you like watching your big dick fuck my pussy, baby?" asked Michelle, rocking on me.

"Fuck yeah, Mrs. Ryan. You look so hot taking my cock inside you."

She looked at her daughter. "See how my clit is exposed, honey? You can ask him to rub it while he fucks you," she said instructively. 

I used my thumb to massage Mrs. Ryan's hard clit. Her body twitched and she cried out softly, but continued to fuck me, speeding her rhythm. Her controlled vaginal contractions worked my length, and I lost myself in a sea of pleasure. Michelle was losing herself too, as she took me deep, now bouncing on my dick.

With my free hand, I reached between Amy's legs as she knelt beside me, her hands touching my chest and stomach. I stroked her pussy lips as she watched me fuck her mum.

"Oh yes baby... yes, fuck me... just like that... rub my clit... aaaahhh... aaaaahhhnn... I'm going to cum!" Michelle moaned loudly, not seeming to care if her husband heard her.

She pushed her hips up, squeezing the tip of my cock inside her as her body shook, wracked by a powerful orgasm. I moved my hips up and continued to stroke my cock inside her as she came, biting my lip so I would not lose control myself. I moved my hands underneath her to squeeze her ass as she moaned and quivered atop my veined shaft.

Her orgasm abated and she leaned over me again, kissing me.

"Mmmmmm thank you, darling. That was wonderful," she said.

I gave her ass one last squeeze before she sat up, easing my dick from her stretched pussy. She crawled down my body and began cleaning her cum from my penis, as she had done earlier in the day when she had cleaned my cum. She watched me as she did this, only heightening my arousal. She smiled, knowing the power she had over me at that moment.

"Do you want to fuck my daughter again?" she asked.

"Yes, Mrs. Ryan. So badly."

"You want to put this fat cock inside her cute little, inexperienced pussy?" she teased.

"God yes, Mrs. Ryan. I want to fuck your daughter until she cums on my cock."

"Good. Stand up then. Honey, go over to the couch," instructed Michelle.

Amy stood up and walked to the couch as me and her mum approached.

"Sit down on the couch, darling."

Amy sat and leaned back, spreading her legs open and letting me gaze at her bare cunt, her pink lips parted slightly to show me her wet inner folds. I took her feet in my hands and brought one up to my face, where I kissed her ankle and began sucking on her toes. Her other foot descended my body to my balls, where she lifted and prodded them gently.

"Mmmmm, that feels really good. It's making my whole body tingle," said Amy, her hands cupping her breasts.

I moved her other foot down and she put her soles against my shaft. I held them in place as I pumped my cock between her soft feet.

"Remember when I fucked your feet by the pool? You got so shy and embarrassed then," I said to Amy.

"Yeah... I guess I was nervous. And I don't have as much experience as the other girls," she replied bashfully.

"I don't care about that, Amy. I want you to feel free to explore your sexuality with me."

Amy beamed at me and stroked her clit as I fucked her feet. Mrs. Ryan draped her arms across my shoulders and watched casually, putting her head near mine. Soon, she grew impatient.

"That's enough foreplay, you two. Amy, sit up here on the arm of the couch. You'll be at a better height that way."

Amy released my dick and perched atop the wide arm of the couch, putting her arms behind her and pushing her titties out as she athletically spread her legs wide.

"Oh fuck, Amy. You look so sexy."

She giggled and bit her lip. "Come and get me, baby."

I stood between her legs and Michelle caressed my cock, stroking it as I prepared to enter her daughter's pink cunt.

"Do you want to put your fat dick inside my daughter?" she asked me, her mouth by my ear, one hand on my ass, the other on my cock.

"Yes, Mrs. Ryan."

"Ask me. As me for permission to fuck my sweet daughter."

"Please Mrs. Ryan, may I please have sex with your daughter?"

"Are you going to make her cum?"

"Yes, I promise to make her cum Mrs. Ryan."

"Mmmm good. I want you to satisfy her. I demand only the best for my Amy," she said, sounding assured.

Michelle kissed me, then bent down and put my penis into her mouth, sucking it and drooling on it, making it slick with her spit. She stroked it a few times, then began rubbing the head against Amy's sex, smearing her spit all over Amy's labia. Amy watched intently, her legs splayed, her chest rising and falling rapidly in anticipation.

"Ooooh baby, please put it in me. I need your cock," moaned Amy, becoming impatient.

Holding my cock firmly at the base, Mrs. Ryan positioned my head at Amy's slit, then put her other hand on my ass, pushing me forward, urging me to penetrate her daughter. Her pussy resisted me for a moment, but I put my hands on Amy's hips and pushed, my cock popping between her bare lips, the head vanishing into her tight folds.

"Oh!" she squeaked, her legs jerking.

I felt her cunt squeeze my dick head and groaned, a warm tingling sensation spreading through my body. I looked at her flushed chest and cheeks, her pretty eyes wide with excitement. I stroked her hips and inner thighs, gently easing my cock deeper inside her. Michelle released my member as she watched me side inside.

"No need to go so slowly, hun. You've already stretched her, and she is soaking wet. I want you to fuck her. Fuck my daughter. Give her that lovely cock," said Michelle sternly, spanking my ass.

Surprised by the smack on my ass, I jerked forward, entering Amy deep and abruptly.

"Ow fuck!" she cried.

"Sorry baby," I said.

"Don't apologise. Fuck her!" barked Michelle.

"It's ok honey, give it to me. Pound my pussy," moaned Amy.

I pulled back and felt Michelle's hand push my ass again as I guided my dick back into Amy's soft hole. I began trusting deep and hard, watching my length vanish between her glistening pussy lips. Michelle stroked my back, shoulders, and ass, urging me on. She leaned against me and kissed my neck and shoulder as I made love to her daughter.

"Mmmm, tell me how it feels to fuck my teenage daughter," she whispered into my ear as she squeezed my ass.

"God, it feels so fucking good, Mrs. Ryan. Her pussy is so tight and wet. And she has such a beautiful body. Toned legs, a sweet ass, and perky little tits. Oooooh, yes... she's squeezing my cock so good, Mrs. Ryan."

"And what do you say to her very welcoming and permissive mother?"

"Thank you Mrs. Ryan. Thank you so much for letting me make love to you and your daughter. This is one of the hottest things I have ever done."

"You're very welcome, my dear. Now kiss me," she insisted, gripping my hair and forcing her mouth against mine.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 07



Our tongues tasted each others' mouths as I continued to thrust into Amy. Her efforts to keep the noise down were admirable, but before long her moans became louder.

"Oh yeah baby, that feels so good. Aaaaahh... your dick is going so deep in me! Oooooh fuck..."

"Work with him, honey. Use your hips and arms. Rock back and forth... yes, good. Now try to control your vaginal muscles."

"Aaaahhhh, I... I can't... oh god, mum... he's fucking me so good... Ahhh! Ahhh! Oooh! I love it! Ooooou, fuck me!"

"He's going to make you cum, isn't he sweetie? Just enjoy it, hun. Let the feeling wash over you," said Michelle soothingly.

"Yes mummy... ooooh god yeah! Aaaaahhhnn!" Amy cried, tossing her head back.

My hips thrust rapidly and I held her hips as I fucked her, watching her titties jiggle on her chest, and her lips open into an 'o' shape.

"Oh it's so wonderful... look at her... she's going to cum hard, darling. That's it, keep fucking her... mmmm, good boy."

Michelle was clawing at my back and ass as she watched me push her daughter into orgasmic bliss.

"Oooooooh I'm cummiiiiiing!" she cried out, squeezing her eyes shut and curling her toes.

I felt her pussy convulse on my cock as I stroked it into her. I had worked her juices into a creamy goo on my shaft, and the pressure of her orgasming cunt sent a feeling of pinpricks through my balls and up my spine. I groaned loudly.

"Oooh, no no, careful darling. Don't cum inside her. Slow down... that's it," Mrs. Ryan whispered in my ear, guiding my hips and slowing my thrusts. 

I pushed once more into Amy's sweet pussy and held it there, deep inside her as she writhed and arched her back, moaning like an animal. I caught my breath, and explored Amy's body with my hands as her orgasm washed over her. I squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples, causing her to yelp and twitch. I ran my fingers down her thin torso and over her flat stomach. I stroked the insides of her thighs and squeezed her calves.

Amy's body slowly relaxed, and she reached out her hand to me, stroking my chest and stomach. She looked at me with a dazed but grateful expression, a vague smile touching her lips. I pulled her to me and she linked her arms behind my neck, wrapping her legs around my waist. I was surprised at her strength after such a powerful orgasm.

"Oh my god, baby, that was incredible. I came so hard. No one's ever made me feel like this. Mmmm, I love the way you fuck me," she murmured into my neck as she hugged me.

"Oh Amy... I loved it too. You are so sexy... you almost made me cum too," I admitted.

I lifted her up and set her down on the couch, kissing her, then standing up, withdrawing my dick from her tight depths. Her creamy cum stuck to my shaft and she spread her pussy lips with her fingers, touching the frothy liquid dripping from her. She collected some on her fingers and brought them to her mouth, watching me as she sucked her cum.

"Oh sweetie, he made you cream," said Michelle, cradling my heavy member in her palm. "Be a good girl and clean him up. Get on your knees and suck your cum off his cock."

"Wow mum, it's so weird hearing you talk like that," giggled Amy as she obediently got to her knees at my feet and looked up at us.

"Just because I'm your mother doesn't mean I'm not a sexual being, you know. I enjoy a good stiff cock just as much as you and your friends, honey," she replied, stroking her daughter's hair.

Amy gingerly manipulated my dick with her fingers as she began to inspect it and lick the milky cum from my shaft and balls.

"That's it, darling, take your time. Get every bit of your cum," said her mom, stepping to the side and stroking her hand over her tits as she rubbed her clit.

Amy licked and slurped at my cock, looking up at me as I moaned. Her soft, red lips covered every inch of my penis, sometimes pursed in a kiss, sometimes opening to wrap around the tip, sometimes slightly parted as she rubbed my length against her face.

"Mmmmm, his cock is so hot, mum. It's almost burning my lips. And I can feel it throb when I squeeze it," she said, watching it bulge as she gripped the base.

"Yes honey, he was stroking it in you very fast. We've got him so worked up, I bet he's aching to explode."

"Oh god yes, Mrs. Ryan. I am so horny right now, I don't know how much more I can take."

The women shared a laugh, enjoying the tease they were giving me. Amy tickled my balls with her tongue and pumped my shaft with a few firm strokes. I looked over at Michelle, who had put her leg up on the couch and was now dipping her fingers inside her wet pussy.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain on the tip of my cock.

"Ow!" I cried.

Amy had nipped my tip with her teeth, and was looking up at me, grinning saucily.

"I can see the way you're looking at my mum. You want to fuck her again, don't you?" she asked, kissing my tip soothingly.

"Yes I do, Amy," I replied, stroking her hair and touching her cheek.

"How do you want to fuck my mum?" she said, then slid her lips over my cock head, taking it into her mouth.

"I want to fuck her from behind. I want her to bend over for me so I can hold that sweet ass while I fuck her pussy hard," I growled.

I looked over to Michelle and saw her eyes light up with passion at hearing my words. Her fingers plunged into her pussy and she took a deep breath, her tits lifting as she sighed.

"Ooooooh, yeah honey, I'm so ready for you," she moaned as she took her fingers out and sucked them.

She turned around and bent at the waist, sticking her ass in the air as she put her hand on the arm rest of the couch. I saw her other hand busily rub her pussy between her legs. My eyes followed the curves of her legs up to her magnificent, round, pale buttocks. I saw her finger slide along her bare, glistening labia, and the shadow of her puckered asshole. She looked at me over her shoulder as her daughter sucked my knob. For what seemed like the hundredth time, I thanked my incredibly good fortune to be able to have sex with these two wonderful women.

"Let him gag you, honey. Take that cock deep in your throat. I bet he loves it when girls gag on that big dick," commanded Michelle.

"Yes mummy," said Amy.

She held me firmly at the base and opened her mouth wide, easing my cock deeper into her mouth. I felt my head push against the back of her throat and her eyes watered. She put her other hand on my thigh and began bobbing her head aggressively.

"Gugg gaahh gaah gugg gugg," her throat gargled as she gagged on my dick.

The sound and sensation of my cock head hitting the back of her throat drove me crazy.

"Aaaa fuck Amy, oh my god... yes, gag on my big cock you little slut," I groaned.

This only seemed to encourage her, and I would likely have spunked into her mouth had her mother not intervened.

"That's enough, Amy. Give him to me now. I want that cock to fill my pussy," she said insistently.

Amy slurped my penis one last time and stroked it, spreading her saliva all over it. She stood and kissed me hard on the mouth as she jerked me, leading me to her mother's waiting ass. I put my hands on Michelle's buttocks and squeezed them, spreading her cheeks. Amy held me firmly and guided me to her mother's cunt. I felt Michelle's fingertips guide my head to her labia, spreading them as the tip nudged her mound.

I pushed forward, and my cock slipped down, slipping over her lips, gliding against them underneath her. I pulled back and stroked against her pussy again. Her fingers caressed my length, pushing it up against her cunt.

"Oooooooooh... stop teasing me you big-cocked fucker. Put it inside me. Fuck me now!" she barked.

Amy giggled, and aimed my dick at her mother's pussy again. Michelle's fingers held me firm this time, and she backed herself onto me before I could even thrust forward. My cock penetrated her soaking cunt and she impaled herself on my length, emitting a low, sensual moan. Amy removed her hand as the last couple inches of my column vanished into Michelle's pussy. She pushed back until her fingertips nudged my balls. I felt my tip hit her cervix.

"Oh fuck!" she yelped, her body tensing, and her pussy squeezing me inside her. I felt her nails dig into my scrotum. "My god that's deep. Mmmmmm yeah..."

I squeezed her ass and pulled back, withdrawing, watching my shaft re-appear, soaked in her cunt juice. I squeezed her ass firmly.

"Oooooh yes Mrs. Ryan, that's such a beautiful sight," I groaned, looking at her pussy stretched around my girth.

"Mmmmm, you love my ass, don't you honey? You like how I'm backing it onto your dick?" she asked, rocking her body back onto my cock.

My legs shook as I slid into her, my full length vanishing between her folds.

"Oh my god, mum, you're taking him all the way inside you!" said Amy, sounding surprised.

"Aaaaah... yes honey, he's very deep in me. I want to feel every inch of his cock. Fuck... I've never felt so full before!" she exclaimed.

She began moving on me, rocking on my dick, taking me in and out of her at a steady pace. I watched her move, stroking her back, her ass, her thighs, occasionally holding her hips and pounding my dick into her for a few strokes, then letting her control the pace again.

"Ooooh... oooohhh... oooouuu... darling, stand next to mummy. That's it, bend over, let him play with you," she said, her hair bouncing around her with every thrust.

Amy obliged, and pressed her hip against her mum's, bending over and looking back. I reached over to fondle her perfect, taught ass, tracing my fingertip over her anus before dipping it into her cunt.

"Ok hun, now fuck Amy," said Michelle.

"Gladly," I said, slipping my dick from Michelle's wet pussy and stepping behind Amy.

I held her ass with one hand and guided my dick inside her. It was easier this time, as I had stretched her, and I built up a good thrusting pace, my thighs slapping against Amy's perfect ass. I fingered her mother as I fucked her.

"Mmmmmm sweetie, I'm so happy to be sharing this moment with you. It's so rewarding to see you pleasured in such a way, and to be able to share that pleasure," she spoke softly to her daughter.

"Thank you mummy. Thank you for showing me and teaching me. I feel so close to you," replied Amy, her body bouncing as I fucked her.

I reached under her and felt up her tits as I fucked her. We all moaned and groaned together, our bodies glistening with sweat, our breathing fast, the wet sounds and smells of sex surrounding us.

"Fuck my mummy again, baby. I want to thank her for doing this for us," said Amy.

I moved over again and fucked Mrs. Ryan, smacking her ass, and then Amy's every now and again. She worked her body in perfect rhythm with mine, backing up on my dick and squeezing her pussy. She curved her back and sat up slightly, and I watched her ass ripple with the impact of my hips against it. I continued to digitally pleasure Amy.

"Oh fuck... oh fuuuck... I'm going to cum again!" cried Amy.

"Me too honey. Ohhh yes... " she said, and looked back at me. "Finger my asshole, you dirty man, do it now!" she moaned.

"Do it to me too!" cried Amy, not to be outdone.

As soon as I moved my fingers from her twat, Amy replaced them with hers. I used my middle finger and rubbed her anus with her juices, then eased it into her rosebud. At the same time, I sucked my thumb and then pushed it against Michelle's asshole. Both women's voices went up a pitch as they moaned. I was nearing orgasm as well.

"Aaaaahhh! His finger's in my bum!" squealed Amy, wet sounds coming from her thrusting fingers and her sopping cunt. "It's so fucking gooooood!"

"Yes honey, cum now... be a good girl and cum for him!"

My thumb popped into Michelle's ass as I pounded her, her pussy contracting as her body went rigid and she stood on the tips of her toes.

"Ooooooh fuuuuck! You're making me cuuuuum!" she screamed.

Mrs. Ryan's pussy and anus convulsed rhythmically in unison as she came. Amy's body shook as well, her orgasm taking control of her. I didn't thrust, but wiggled my finger in her tight ass to heighten her pleasure. I saw her juices leaking down her thighs as she groaned and sighed. Her mum held her hand tightly as they came together.

The pleasure and eroticism of the situation finally overwhelmed me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I groaned loudly.

"Oh.... oh baby, are you going to cum?" said Michelle, turning her head.

I couldn't even speak, I just groaned again.

Michelle pushed herself off my cock and pulled her daughter to sit on the couch next to her, reclining with their legs slightly spread. Both women touched their pussies as they adjusted themselves.

"Cum on us, honey. Shoot your cum all over us," pleaded Michelle.

I stood facing them, stroking my cock, admiring their sexy bodies, their breasts jiggling as they played with themselves, their mouths open, breathing hard, their eyes scanning my body, my face, my cock.

"Yeah, give us your cum, baby," echoed Amy, stroking her tits.

I nearly fainted when the wave overcame me. My balls twitched powerfully as I unleashed a long, thick rope of cum which splashed up Amy's body, from her pussy to her tits. I spurted again, my cum landing on her face. Automatically, I turned to Michelle, laying a sticky stripe across her stomach, another on her breasts. Her stomach convulsed as her fingers rubbed her clit.

"Oh... ohh... more, give me more cum," she sighed.

I angled my cock up and blasted a load onto her face. It dripped into her mouth and over her chin. She yelped and her breasts wiggled.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming again!" she screamed.

My next spurt splashed onto her thigh, and pussy lips. Her body jerked as she moaned and tossed her head back. I felt my orgasm beginning to subside. I felt weak, unable to focus. I looked down and saw that Amy had leaned up close to my cock, and now took control, opening her mouth and stroking my cock into it, taking the last of my seed onto her tongue, lips, and chin. My legs trembled and I panted as Amy squeezed the last few drops from me, dripping over her fingers and down my shaft.

She licked her lips and swallowed my cum, slowly stroking my dick as she watched me with loving eyes. Her mother watched placidly, now playing with my cum, rubbing it all over her torso, smearing it on her breasts, wiping it from her cheeks, sucking it off her fingers. Finally she leaned in and took my penis from her daughter, sucking it and cleaning it as she had done so wonderfully earlier in the day.

Now Amy leaned back and rubbed my cum into her skin, clearly relishing the warm, wet, sticky goo. 

"Come here, sweetheart," said Michelle, making room for me on the couch.

I sat down heavily between the women, exhausted, spent, glowing. I put my arms around them and the cuddled their warm bodies against me. I felt their cum-soaked skin slip against my perspiring body. Michelle stroked my softening cock gently while Amy rolled my balls in her fingers.

"My goodness... that was quite an experience, wasn't it?" said Michelle to no one in particular. "And you've made quite a mess on us, Mister."

"I told you he cums a lot," giggled Amy.

"Yes, it's quite incredible," she mused. "I suppose we should be getting back to bed, darling. We wouldn't want your father walking in on us like this."

"Oh my god, no WAY!" said Amy.

"We were pretty loud, Mrs. Ryan, are you sure he wouldn't have heard us?" I asked.

"No honey, he sleeps like a log. Especially on the nights when I give him a good blowjob," she said, and winked.

"Eeewww!" squealed Amy.

"Anyway, I'll have to go wipe myself down. Can't go back to bed smelling like another man's semen," Michelle said.

She leaned against me and stroked my chest, kissing me deeply on the mouth.

"Thank you, lover. You did a wonderful job. I may borrow you from Amy again sometime," she added.

"Hopefully sooner than later," I replied, squeezing her nipple playfully.

She stood and I gave her bottom a final smack as she bent to pick up her clothes.

"Ok you two, back to bed," she insisted.

"Mummy, is it ok if I stay in his room with him? I'll make sure to go back to my room before daddy wakes up," asked Amy.

"Oh? Did you have more fun planned?" said Michelle, raising her eyebrows.

"Ummm, kinda. If that's ok with you."

"I suppose, darling. But give him a little break first. Have a cuddle. And don't be too loud," she said in a very motherly tone.

Amy smiled and we stood up as well, collecting our things. We all walked up the stairs, my hands on Amy's ass as she walked in front of me. Michelle gave me one last kiss outside the spare room, then went to the washroom to clean up. Amy led me by the hand into the spare room. We cuddled together, the smell of sex all around us, stroking each other' 'skin and hair, kissing, whispering loving words to each other, neither of us able to believe what had just transpired.

Michelle came by the room and stepped in, now dressed again in her top and panties. She sat on the bed and watched us make out for a few minutes, her hard nipples visible through her top as she stroked Amy's hair, and caressed my cock.

Before long, I was rock hard and throbbing. Amy smiled at me as she stroked me and moved down my body, preparing to begin another round of love making.

"God, I'm soaked," sighed Michelle. "I'd better leave you to it before I make you fuck me again. Have fun darlings, and remember to keep the noise down."

She blew us a kiss as she crept out of the room, closing the door behind her.

The sun was coming up when Amy finally crept back to her room, both of us exhausted, and deeply satisfied.



Emma's Pool Party Ch. 08



It should come as no surprise, especially to myself, that I had wound up in this particular position. I do not, in this instance, refer to a physical pose; although various bodily orientations of a particular type were, without doubt, forthcoming. I refer to that specific intersection of time and space, and the circumstance in which is it surrounded. Whether by my own agency, or through myriad external forces: there I was. 

Not that I was complaining. 

I suppose it was inevitable. The next logical step in a long series of events. Naturally, I was excited, but I felt little else. Like a leaf on a swiftly flowing river, my path had been clear from the beginning, and I was simply following it to its intended destination. Likely not a final destination, I thought absently; just another stop along to the way. The way to where, though? Where would this end? How would this end? Maybe this path wasn't the only one after all; it was simply the most obvious. When I considered it, the multitude of potential outcomes began to appear like the veins of that floating leaf if it were plucked from the flowing water and held up to the sun. It was daunting.

"Ok honey, are you sitting down? Close your eyes!" I heard the sweet female voice call from the stairwell down the hall.

My attention was drawn back to the present, and I smiled to myself as I shifted on the living room couch, reclining slightly and closing my eyes.

"Alright, they're closed!" I called back.

I heard heeled footsteps descend the stairs and click along the hardwood floor of the hallway. I resisted the urge to open my eyes, my mind already swirling with images of what I might behold. From the adjoined open-plan kitchen I heard the refrigerator door open and the clink of a bottle, then a sharp hiss of air, then the clicking heels again, coming closer now. Finally, the footsteps were muffled by the living room rug, and an aroma of sweet perfume met my nostrils. I felt my skin tingle in excitement.

"Can I open them now?" I asked.

A pause, then, "Yes. Open them."

The vision that met my eyes was heavenly. Sadira Kashani stood directly in front of me, her feet together, body straight as a ruler, one arm behind her, the other held up like she was carrying a tray, a bottle of beer balanced on her upturned palm. Her outfit took my breath away. 

She wore a french maid's-outfit-style negligee. The cups of her black apron babydoll with white lace trim pushed her breasts up and together creating voluptuous cleavage. The apron was sheer black with stitched white lace designs, showing off her tiny black ruffled panties skirted by a minuscule fringe around the top. Her legs were clad in sheer black thigh high stockings and black high heels. Around her delicate neck was a black and white bow tie choker, and her outfit was topped off with a white maid's cap sitting among the locks of her tousled, thick black hair.

"I've brought you a beer, sir," she said in a high voice, bending at the waist and offering me the sweating bottle.

As she leaned over, her large breasts nearly spilled out of her snug bra. She smiled at me and her deep brown eyes sparkled within her mascara and eye shadow. I blinked, taking it all in, my cock already stirring in my pants.

"Well... thank you kindly," I finally managed to utter after clearing my throat.

I reached out and took the beer and Sadi straightened up again, folding her hands properly in front of her. I took a sip, my eyes not leaving her body. I sighed and smacked my lips, thanking the stars once again for my good fortune.

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I wasn't sure if Helen or Michelle had spoken about my escapades with them to Sadi, but in the end I decided it didn't matter. Sadi had called me while I was at work the day before last, asking if I was free on Friday evening.

"I was planning on having some after work drinks with some friends, but if you have a better suggestion..." I hinted, leaning back in my office chair.

"My husband is away on business for the week, and Aysha is staying at a friend's place all weekend. Why don't you swing by my house after work? I'm sure your friends can have drinks without you."

"Yes, they'll manage," I chuckled. "I'd love to join you."

"Good. Seven o'clock. Don't keep me waiting. I'll leave the front door open so you can let yourself in," she replied, betraying some excitement in her voice.

"Will do. Say, what took you so long to... get in touch? I've been thinking about you ever since that day at Carmen's," I said.

"I was just waiting for the right moment. I've got a husband and daughter to consider. But now the stars have aligned and I want your big cock so bad I can taste it," she spoke huskily into the phone, then giggled.

"Ask and you shall receive. I'll see you Friday."

"Don't be late," she said sternly, then hung up.

I immediately began composing a text to my mates telling them I wouldn't be able to do drinks after all.

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"Wow," I said, dumbfounded, "you look incredible, Sadi."

"Oh... it's improper to address the help by name, sir. Please call me 'maid'," she replied with a cheeky smile on her lips.

So it was roleplay she wanted. I grinned and took another sip of my beer.

"I see. And what activities might you have planned for this evening, maid?"

"Whatever master desires, of course. I am here to serve you, sir," said Sadi, blushing at her own submissive words.

"My very own sexy maid, hmm?" I nodded approvingly. "Let's make sure your uniform and presentation meet the standard requirements. Turn around for me, slowly."

Sadi nodded and put her arms at her sides, her fingers pointing out to the side and parallel to the floor like a ballerina, then slowly turned. I drank in the view of her caramel-coloured skin, the frills and lace of her lingerie, her dainty poise. When she turned her bottom toward me, she looked over her shoulder, tipping her ass up slightly. My heart pounded in my chest as I beheld her perfect, toned buttocks, the extremely short fringe at the waistband not nearly long enough to cover her ass. Her thong was tucked neatly between her ass cheeks, and her stocking-clad legs were in perfect proportion with her magnificent rear.

I pursed my lips and shifted on the couch, my cock swelling rapidly. I loosened my tie and sipped my beer again.

"Stop. Bend over. Show me that sweet ass, maid."

"Yes sir."

Still looking over her shoulder at me, she began to bend at the waist, lowering her torso agonisingly slowly as I marveled at her perfect ass. Her cheeks parted slightly, showing me more of the lacy fabric of her thong covering her asshole. She slid her hands down her legs until she gripped her ankles, still looking at me past her leg.

"Very nice," I murmured, now seeing her pussy lips barely concealed by the fabric of her panties.

"Stand up again. I want you to strut for me. Walk back and forth so I can see your posture. I won't have a slovenly maid in my presence," I commanded.

She stood straight again, then turned and began pacing along the carpet in front of me, her back straight as a rod, her big tits pushed out until I thought they would burst from her bra.

"Don't walk like you've got a cock in your ass. That will come later. Sway your hips. Be sexy, but refined," I said, guiding her with my voice.

She put one hand on her hip and strutted up and down the carpet, now swaying her hips erotically, but maintaining her poise, glancing at me for my approval.

"Is this better, sir?" she asked.

"Much better," I replied, sipping my beer and adjusting the crotch of my trousers, which were beginning to feel uncomfortable.

Sadira noticed this and paused for a moment in front of me.

"Oh... are you uncomfortable? Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked innocently.

"I'm suddenly feeling tight in my trousers, actually. Why don't you feel for yourself?" I offered, looking down at the growing rod-shaped bulge in my pants.

I spread my knees apart and Sadi stood between them, bending down and reaching out to gently caress my bulge.

"Oh my, sir..." she said in mock surprise, and giggled. "I didn't cause you this discomfort, did I?"

"You most certainly did, maid. Now turn around. I want you to rub your beautiful ass on it," I ordered. 

She swiftly obeyed, turning around and lowering her magnificent buttocks to my crotch, placing her hands on the tops of my thighs for support. She rested her ass against my throbbing cock, pushing down on it firmly.

"It's very hard, sir. I can feel it pushing between my ass cheeks," she said in a breathy voice. 

"Mmmm, now rub it. Stroke it with your ass," I said, reaching down to lift the short frills of her panties up so I could have a better view of her ass.

"But sir... you're my employer. And I'm a married woman. It's not proper..." she protested, looking coyly over her shoulder at me.

"Don't lecture me on what's proper. It's because I'm your employer that you'll obey me. Marital status is irrelevant. Now do as I ask: rub your ass on my cock," I reproached her sternly.

"Yes sir!" she squeaked, then tipped her ass up, sliding it along my shaft and back again, her buttocks caressing my length through my trousers.

I moaned and sipped my beer again, then set it on the side table so I could reach down and caress her sexy ass as she rubbed it against me. I could hear her breathing become heavier as she rubbed me, and her hands tightened their grip on my thighs.

"You like how that feels, maid?" 

"Um... I... y-yes sir," she stammered.

"Hmmm... let's see..." I hummed, gripping her ass and pushing it off my groin.

I held her left buttock and slid my fingers between her legs, stroking them against her mound. Her panties were already soaked through.

"God, you're a dirty maid. You've already soaked your panties. You're my little slut, aren't you?"

"Y-yes sir," she said softly after a pause.

I held her hips and spun her around so she was facing me. She looked down at me, her cheeks bright red.

"Yes what?" I said, sliding my fingertips against her wet panties.

"Yes I'm your little slut maid," she replied sheepishly.

I chuckled, satisfied, and watched her bite her lower lip as I rubbed her pussy, her eyes darting between mine, and the long bulge in my trousers. I stood up in front of her, still rubbing her pussy, and put my other hand behind her head, pulling her to me and kissing her passionately, gripping a fistful of her hair at the back. I felt her hands clamp onto my upper arms as I pushed my tongue between her lips. Her body begin to relax as we made out, her hands sliding down to my belt, unfastening it deftly and unbuttoning my trousers. They fell to the floor and her hands began stroking my cock through my boxers. My cock head popped out over my waistband, and Sadi gasped as her fingers grazed the tip.

"Oh!" she exclaimed, looking down at my exposed dick head. 

"Wow... I almost forgot how big you are..." she said, breaking character and smiling excitedly.

I pulled her hair and made her look me in the eyes.

"Get on your knees, maid," I ordered, pointing at the floor between my feet.

"Yes, sir," she squeaked, and immediately dropped to her knees on the soft carpet.

She stared at my groin and licked her lips, then placed her hands on my thighs and looked up at me with her big brown eyes.

"What would you like me to do now, sir?"

She looked beautiful kneeling at my feet, her eyes wide, her cheeks rosy, her lips slightly parted, the large swells of her breasts heaving below her face, her fingernails pushing lightly against the skin of my thighs. I could read the arousal in her expression, and had no doubt that it mirrored my own.

"I would like you to suck my cock like a good slut maid," I growled, then pushed her face against my hard shaft.

She gasped, but didn't pull back, instead looking up at me and rubbing her cheek against the fabric of my boxers. It didn't take long before I felt her fingers caressing my balls, and she began to kiss my shaft, her lips moving up toward my exposed cock head. Finally reaching it, she extended her tongue and began tickling my frenulum. I groaned involuntarily as I felt my balls tighten and my shaft throb. A large, clear bead of pre-cum formed at my tip, and Sadi giggled as she looked at it.

"Oh! Is that for me, sir?" she asked, placing her fingertips against her bulging bosom.

Without waiting for my reply, she ran her fingers up my shaft, then hooked them around the waistband of my boxers. Slowly, she slid the fabric down, exposing more and more of my thick, veined shaft, my cock tipping out toward her as she pulled my boxers halfway down my thighs.

Her eyes widened and she blinked in amazement as she watched my member bob in front of her face. After a moment she lifted her hand to cup my heavy balls, and slid the fingers of her other hand up the underside of my shaft, tipping it up again then holding it between her index and thumb. She looked up at me again as she leaned in and extended her tongue, slowly licking from my balls all the way up my shaft.

When she reached the head, she curled her full lips into an 'o' and placed the very tip of my dick between them, sucking her cheeks in and suckling me. She hummed and closed her eyes briefly as she sucked my pre-cum off my cock. When she was finished, she licked me again and giggled.

"You taste very good, sir," she cooed, her cheeks blushing again.

"I'm glad you think so, maid. Because there's plenty more for you to taste before the night is over," I responded, stroking her cheek with the back of my fingers.

I felt her fingers wrap around the base of my shaft, unable to touch around my thick girth, as she began to stroke me, watching my reaction as she rolled my balls in her palm. She playfully swirled her tongue around my head as she pumped my shaft.

"I'm not in the mood to be teased, maid. Put my cock in your mouth. Do it now," I commanded.

Sadira nodded quickly, and slid her lips over my cock head again, taking it into her mouth and giving short, rapid bobs of her head as she soaked my knob with her saliva.

"That's it, honey. Now take it deeper..." I murmured, guiding her head further onto my column with my hand.

She opened her mouth wider to accommodate me and took a few more inches between her lips. She bobbed her head again, matching the slow strokes of her hand. I began rocking my hips, pushing a little more into her mouth. Her brow creased and she closed her eyes as my cock hit the back of her throat. I pulled her hair back, tipping her head up.

"Don't close your eyes. Keep watching me."

She blinked rapidly and managed to nod, despite my cock bumping the back of her throat. She bobbed her head again, stroking the base of my shaft, then squeezed it and forced her head onto me, her eyes tearing up as her throat convulsed on my dick. She managed to push another inch of my cock into her mouth, then pulled back and gasped, spit dribbling off her chin and dripping onto her tits.

"God, sir... your cock is so big. But I want to please you," said Sadi, stroking her spit along my column and gently squeezing my balls.

"Would you like to fuck my throat, sir?" she asked, a naughty twinkle in her eye.

Unlike some of her friends, Sadi had never deep-throated me before. It seemed she was keen to try.

"Yes, my dear. I want you to deep throat my cock."

"Make me do it then, sir. I'm yours to command."

She opened her mouth and put her lips over my cock head, placing her hands on my thighs. I ran my fingers through her thick, black hair and held it at the back as I pushed her head down on my length. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue sliding on the underside of my shaft as she took inch after inch of me into her eager mouth. She maintained eye contact with me the whole time, blinking and creasing her brow when I hit the back of her throat, but keeping her composure.

I felt her nails dig into my thighs as I pushed my cock in deeper, feeling it slide down her throat. Finally, the last of my shaft vanished between her lips and her nose touched my abdomen. I held her there, feeling her throat tighten on me as she began to gag. Her hot mouth felt wonderful, and I even felt her tongue slide out a little to prod my balls.

"Ooohhh fuck yeah... good girl," I moaned, holding her for a moment before pulling her head back.

She gasped again and gave a little cough, blinking tears from her eyes, but she looked up at me proudly.

"Did I do well, sir?" she asked.

"I'm very impressed," I admitted truthfully.

She giggled, then kissed the tip of my cock.

"Fuck my mouth, sir," she said, clearly eager for more.

I was happy to oblige. She opened her mouth and I pulled her down onto my cock, pushing my hips forward quickly this time, driving my cock balls-deep into her throat, then pulling out again. I fucked her throat with long thrusts. She began to gag, emitting loud, gurgling "nnguh-nnguh-nnnguh" sounds as my spit-soaked rod slid in and out of her hot mouth. Saliva dripped off my shaft and her chin as her hands reached back to cup my ass while she deep-throated me with energetic enthusiasm, never taking her eyes off mine.

"Aaaagh yes! That feels so good, baby," I praised her as she gobbled my cock.

I pulled my dick out of her mouth and rubbed it on her face as she gasped and stuck her tongue out, lapping at my shaft as I smeared her makeup and smacked my cock off her cheeks and forehead.

"I didn't think you'd be able to take it that deep," I mused as she tickled the underside of my head with the tip of her tongue.

"I'll do whatever I can to please you, sir," she giggled.

Sadi stroked the thick ropes of her saliva along my turgid rod and kissed down to my balls, where she began to suck first one, then the other into her warm mouth, tonguing them playfully and slurping my heavy nuts as she jerked me off with firm, quick strokes. The pleasure was like a hot ember deep in my loins, and my skin tingled as I watched her suck my balls. After a few minutes, my urge to bury my thick cock in her throat returned with renewed fervor.

"Maid, lie down on the coffee table with your head hanging over the edge," I said.

She released my left nut from her lips with a loud 'pop' and crawled to the coffee table, making sure I had a clear view of her perfectly shaped ass. She wiggled it for me, then reclined on the oak table, draping her head over the edge and running her hands up and down her body.

"Like this, sir?"

"Just like that," I murmured as I approached her, standing at her head and facing her feet.

I crouched down and dipped my balls into her mouth, then drew back and placed my cock head between her lips. She opened her mouth and reached around to grip my ass firmly, forcing my cock down her throat without me having to ask until my balls rested firmly against her nose. I could see the outline of my member expand her throat, even causing her bowtie choker to move, and began thrusting into her mouth as she gagged and slurped on my throbbing length.

"Mmmm, you learn quick, maid. I like that in my hired help," I said approvingly, fucking her throat as she kneaded my ass cheeks.

I slid my hands over her chest and pulled the cups of her bra down to expose her perfect, surgically-enhanced tits, capped by lovely large-ish brown nipples. I squeezed them, feeling her erect nubs on my palms. They were not too large or disproportionate, but were certainly more than a handful, and I mentally thanked her surgeon for what a lovely job he or she had done.

Sadi moaned and her legs opened as I felt up her tits, spreading the spit that had dripped onto them over her chest and tugging her nipples as I pushed my cock in and out of her throat. Her hips began to respond, pushing up and down rhythmically, clearly eager for stimulation. I admired her maid's outfit, the sheer apron subtly revealing her flat stomach, her lacy black and white panties, the black stockings with white garters.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 08



The sensation of her tight throat on my cock, the feeling of her firm, round breasts in my hands, and the vision of her slutty maid's costume all combined to push me to the edge of an orgasm. I knew I would not last much longer.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth and stood up, my heavy cock swaying in front of me, dripping with Sadi's saliva.

"Here. Now," I ordered, pointing at the carpet in front of me.

Kicking her legs up and to the side, Sadira rolled gracefully off the coffee table and crawled on her hands and knees toward me on the carpet, kneeling in supplication at my feet. She looked up at me, her eyes burning with desire and alive with anticipation.

"Are you going to cum, sir?" she asked, her voice high and excited.

"You're going to make me cum, maid."

Her hand darted to my cock and began stroking it rapidly.

"Where would you like to cum, sir? You can cum anywhere you wish," Sadi said, trying to speak professionally.

"Make me cum on your pretty face, honey. I'm very close," I groaned, looking down at her wide, dark eyes, her smeared makeup, her full, parted lips.

She giggled and grinned, biting her lower lip and almost bouncing with arousal. She positioned herself so I had the perfect view of her upturned face and pointed my cock directly between her eyes, then used both hands to rapidly stroke my cock. I had experienced her double-handed technique before, and after a few seconds my knees began to tremble.

"Here it comes, maid..." I moaned, putting my hands on my hips and feeling my balls tighten.

"Oh yes sir... please give me your cum! Cum all over my face!" she begged, jerking me faster and more firmly, her tits jiggling between her arms.

She never took her eyes off me, even when I unleashed the first powerful, thick spurt of semen, laying a beautiful white rope from her lips, along her nose, and up her forehead. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out as she milked several more ejaculations from my throbbing cock, each one spraying her face with my cum. She began to blink when some cum ran into her eye, but kept her composure as more hot cum splashed down onto her cheeks, tongue, and chin.

My legs shook as she coaxed every orgasmic convulsion from me, and my head buzzed with the thrill of seeing her face coated in my spunk. Finally, she squeezed the last few drops from my tip, letting them fall into her open mouth. She sighed and blinked up at me through my pearly cum.

"My goodness sir... that was a big load!" she exclaimed, giggling and licking cum from her lips.

"It's your reward, maid. You've done an excellent job," I said, chuckling.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you for giving me your cum," she moaned, rubbing my dick head over her cummy lips and chin.

She released me and I backed up, surveying the damage. My white cum showed up in beautiful contrast to her caramel skin, and I noticed that a few strands had fallen into her raven hair. My load has also dripped down off her chin onto her heaving tits. She blinked again and wiped a gob from her eyebrow, popping it into her mouth.

"Mmmmm, you taste wonderful, sir," she giggled. "How do I look?"

"Like a beautiful messy cum slut," I replied, nodding approvingly. "Wait, don't move."

I reached down and fished into my pants, retrieving my phone. Sadi looked a bit nervous at first, but decided not to argue, and let me snap a few photos of her cum-coated face, even posing for me, smiling and biting the tip of her finger.

That's when the doorbell rang.

We both froze.

"Are you expecting anyone?" I asked.

She shook her head.

"Definitely not. I'd planned to spend this weekend with you."

"The whole weekend, hmm?" I smiled.

She blushed and looked down. The doorbell rang again.

"Just ignore it," she said dismissively.

I looked at her beautiful, cum-covered face, her exposed tits, her maid's costume, and an idea began to form in my head. A devious grin spread across my face.

"Ignore it?" I said sternly. "You're the maid. Are you suggesting neglecting your duties?"

Sadi's expression was comical. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open, her incredulity as plain to see as the carpet she was kneeling on. She was about to speak when I cut her off with a raised finger.

"Don't even think about talking back to me. You have a job to do, and I want you to perform it."

We stared each other down, both of us waiting for the other to react; to back down, or laugh. Neither of us did. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, but her brow creased with worry. A struggle was going on in her head: she was turned on by the idea of greeting a stranger dressed as a slutty maid, but she was afraid of the consequences if it was someone she knew. I didn't want to let her contemplate it too long, or the moment would be lost. The doorbell rang a third time.

I quickly pulled my boxers up and put my pants on, then approached Sadi and took her by the arm, pulling her to her feet.

"What are you waiting for?" I said in a firm, but low tone.

"But... sir... " she protested feebly, gesturing to the gooey mess dripping down her face.

"Leave it. But you can put your tits away."

She nodded curtly and pulled up the cups of her bra, covering her breasts and adjusting the bra so her cum-dappled breasts bulged high on her chest. 

"Do I look presentable, sir?" she asked, her voice shaking with nervousness.

"You look perfect," I responded, nodding and facing her toward the door, patting her ass. "Now go see who it is before they leave."

She hesitated and frowned as she looked at the door. I had a feeling I knew what she was thinking. It would take one small concession to get this to work. I stood in front of her and held her shoulders, my expression softening.

"Look, I'll stand off to the side, out of view. If it's your husband, give me a sign and I'll make a quick exit out the back. I'll leave you to explain the cum on your face. I'm sure you can dream up some excuse."

I felt her shoulders relax, and she smiled appreciatively.

"Good. Now go do your duty, maid."

I squeezed her ass and stepped through the doorway into the dining room, which had an exit at the far side, leading through the kitchen to the back door. Sadira approached the door, giving me one final nervous glance, then put her feet together, straightened her back, pushed her tits out, and reached for the handle.

She swung the door open, one hand behind her back, and gave a big smile. Her smile instantly fell into an open-mouthed gasp as her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates.

"Tyler?!" she exclaimed.

"Mrs. Kashani!" I heard a man's voice reply with equal shock.

The pause the followed seemed to last an eternity.

"Wow..." the stranger finally exclaimed.

I looked at Sadi, who-despite the shock and horror in her expression-made no signal for me to flee. I decided to take the initiative.

"Don't just stand there, maid. See our guest in!" I spoke loudly, stepping into the hallway.

Her head jerked in my direction and she blinked at me, her cheeks burning with a rosy glow under the gooey wads of my jism. She stepped aside as if in a trance, and motioned into the hallway.

"Please, come in sir," she said cheerfully, her voice friendly and lilting.

After another long pause, a young man stepped across the threshold. He was in his early 20's, average height with a solid build, short light brown hair, wearing a polo shirt, shorts, and trainers. He gripped a phone in his left hand. His eyes ran over Sadira's sexy body like my cum running down her face: slowly, thickly.

"Welcome!" I greeted him.

He nearly jumped out of his trainers at the sudden sound of my voice. He looked at me, stunned. I shook his hand and introduced myself.

"I'm a friend of the family. And you are...?" I inquired.

"Um... Tyler Stevens. I'm uh... Aysha's... boyfriend," he finally managed to utter.

He looked nervous and uncertain, like he'd just walked into an elaborate prank. I could practically hear his mind whirring as he tried to comprehend.

"Is that so? She never told me she had a boyfriend," I mused. "Never mind," I continued, releasing his hand and guiding him ahead of me to the living room, "come, have a seat. My maid will serve you. Would you like a beer?"

I had to physically push him ahead of me to the living room. He kept looking helplessly over his shoulder at Sadi, trying to get an eyeful of her hot body. I sat him down heavily on the couch and sat myself in a nearby armchair.

"Uuhh... sure, I guess..." he said, his eyes following Sadira as she walked through the living room to the kitchen, swaying her hips for us as she got us both a beer.

She returned to us and handed us our drinks, then stood at attention at my side, her hands behind her back. I reached around her hips and pulled her so she was sitting on the arm of my chair, caressing her ass as I smiled at Tyler. He kept looking back and forth between me and Sadi.

"Um... so... is Aysha home?" he asked.

I actually laughed out loud at his question, posed as if his girlfriend's half-naked,cum-faced, slutty maid mum wasn't sitting in front of him with a stranger.

"No, I wouldn't think so," I continued to laugh. "My maid here mentioned that she was staying at a friend's this weekend."

"Oh shit, I forgot. But, I thought..." he trailed off, still dazed and looking puzzled.

"Didn't you try calling her?" I asked, looking at the phone in his hand.

He looked down at his phone, noticing for the first time that his erection was poking up against his shorts. He held his hand with the phone over his crotch, attempting to hide his boner, then looked back up at me, his cheeks red.

"Y-yeah, I did. I think her phone's dead." Then, after another pause, "I could have sworn..."

He seemed to be trying to recall some important piece of information, but his eyes kept drifting back to Sadi's legs, and tits, and face, distracting him.

I chuckled.

"She looks sexy, doesn't she?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said simply, nodding and staring at her. "Is... is that cum on your face, Mrs. Kashani?" he finally asked boldly.

"Yes it is, Tyler. The master of the household made me suck his cock and jerk him off all over my face," she tittered.

I felt her squirm against me, probably feeling embarrassed about admitting this to her daughter's boyfriend, but I saw her hand stroke her thigh. It aroused her.

"He really covered me," she continued, wiping a wad from her chin and popping it between her plump lips.

"Yes he did," Tyler said, sounding impressed.

"She's a bit of a mess, isn't she? Tyler, take your shirt off and give it to her so she can clean herself up a bit," I said.

He didn't even hesitate, pulling his polo up and off, then standing and approaching Sadira, handing it to her.

"Thank you, Tyler," she said, taking his shirt and beginning to wipe my cum off her face.

We watched her carefully clean her face, and chest with his shirt, with me helpfully pointing out parts she might have missed. When she was clean, she left to put the shirt in the laundry room through the kitchen.

Tyler stood awkwardly, only glancing at me and smiling nervously.

"Relax," I told him, and nodded toward his nearly untouched beer. "The fun's just started."

He sat back down on the couch and took a large swig of his drink, sighing and blinking. His face brightened again as Sadi came back into the room.

"I've put your shirt in the laundry for you, Tyler. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

He looked at me, and I nodded, raising my beer to him and giving him a confidential, fraternal wink. He grinned back at me, then looked up and down Sadi's body.

"Um, yeah Mrs. Kashani. I want you to suck my dick," he said, looking into her eyes to judge her reaction.

"I'd be happy to," she bubbled, then leaned over him, running her hands down his stalky, muscular torso.

Her fingers quickly unfastened his belt and unzipped his shorts, then she pulled them and his boxers down his thighs. His cock sprung free and slapped against his stomach.

"Oooh, that's a lovely cock! And it's already nice and hard," she cooed, then began caressing it.

She looked up at Tyler as she stroked his cock, licking her lips and winking. She waved her ass in the air for me, and unable to resist, I walked up behind her and smacked it.

"Ow!" she yelped, looking back at me.

"He didn't ask you for a handjob, maid, he asked you to suck his dick. So get to it," I commanded.

"Yes, sir!" she squeaked, then, looking Tyler in the eyes, she slid her lips over his cock and began bobbing her head.

His eyes widened and his hands pushed into the couch cushions as his girlfriend's mum sucked his cock, simultaneously stroking his shaft.

"Whoa... that feels really good Mrs. Kashani," he moaned.

I pulled off my tie and unbuttoned my shirt, tossing them on the couch, then removed my pants. My cock was swelling in my boxers as I knelt down behind Sadira and caressed her round, toned ass cheeks.

"I always make sure my maids are good little cocksuckers. It's an important part of their job," I said, spanking Sadi's ass and watching it jiggle as she moaned around Tyler's cock.

I added, "I've just taught her how to deep throat, too. Maid, give our guest a demonstration."

I spanked her ass hard and she yelped as she pulled back and jerked Tyler's cock quickly.

"Of course, sir," she murmured obediently.

She put her hands on either side of Tyler's legs and sucked his dick head into her mouth. She bobbed her head a few times, suckling his knob, then descended slowly, taking inch after inch of his length into her mouth. There was no hesitation this time, and soon her nose was pressed firmly against his abdomen.

"Woooowww..." Tyler groaned, drawing the word out, then laughing. "Fuck, she took the whole thing!"

He put his hand on the back of her head and pushed his hips up, holding his cock deep in her throat, then releasing her with a satisfied sigh as she pulled his member from her mouth.

Sadi looked back at me, wiping spit from her chin, saying, "Am I doing it right, sir?"

"Why don't you ask our guest?"

"Was that to your liking, Tyler?" she asked him, giggling.

"Oh fuck yeah, Mrs. Kashani. That was so hot."

"Would you like to fuck my mouth, now?" she continued.

"Oh my god, yeah!" Tyler responded without pause.

Sadi smiled and put his cock back between her lips, then guided his hands to the sides of her head, finally placing her hands on his thighs and looking up at him expectantly. He held her head firmly, then pushed it down onto his length, forcing himself balls-deep into her throat. He began fucking her face, and before long I heard her moans and gags being emitted between each thrust of his hard cock.

I gave her ass a few more smacks, then trailed my fingers up between her thighs, pushing against her cunt. I couldn't tell if her panties were wet from before, or if she had freshly soaked them, so I pulled the lacy material to the side and stroked my fingers along her slit.

"She's practically dripping. I think she's getting turned on at the idea of two men using her for our pleasure."

I rubbed her clit with small, circular motions as I groped her sweet ass, bending down to kiss it. Sadira whimpered around Tyler's cock when I slipped two fingers inside her wet pussy, and I felt her cunt tighten in response. I finger fucked her slowly while she gave Tyler head. After a few minutes she began to back her ass up against my fingers and moaned louder. I slipped my fingers out, glistening with her wetness, then pulled her hair back as Tyler's cock slipped out of her mouth and slapped wetly against his abdomen. I moved next to Sadi and held my fingers out to her.

"Taste yourself, maid. Show us what a slut you are by tasting your own pussy juice," I requested.

"Yes sir," she whimpered, then put her lips over my fingers and sucked them clean, watching me the whole time.

"How do you taste, Mrs. Kashani?" asked Tyler, picking up his cock and stroking it on her cheek as I pulled my fingers from her mouth.

"I taste wonderful, Tyler. Would you like to taste me as well?" she asked, in turn, blinking her long, dark eyelashes at him through her smeared mascara.

"Yeah, I would Mrs. Kashani."

"How generous of you, maid. This is the kind of service I was hoping you would provide. I'm so proud of you," I praised her, helping her to her feet and seating her on the couch.

Tyler stood up and removed his shoes, shorts and boxers as Sadira closed her legs and let me slide her panties over her ass and down her thighs. I held them to my nose and sniffed them, her womanly musk filling my nostrils and making my cock twitch. Sadi spread her legs wide and lifted her sheer apron so we had an unobstructed view of her beautiful, plump cunt lips. She spread them open with her fingers, showing us her wet pink hole and her swollen clit.

"Mmmmm, nice. Pull your bra down too, Mrs. Kashani. I've dreamed of seeing your big tits for years," said Tyler, his eyes alight with boyish horniness.

Sadi giggled and carefully unveiled each perfect, round breast in turn, pulling the soft cups of her lacy bra down to show us her tits, her nipples hard and pointed. She tugged each of her nipples, one after the other and stroked her tits, sighing deeply as she began to run her middle finger over her clit.

"Do you like seeing me like this Tyler? Do you like watching your girlfriend's slut mother expose her most intimate parts to you?" she murmured, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Fuck yes, Mrs. Kashani!" he replied enthusiastically, stroking his cock as he admired her body.

"Go ahead then, Tyler. Eat my pussy. It's yours," she said, winking.

He sank to his knees on the carpet and planted his mouth square on her pussy, not even bothering to work his way up her thighs to her dripping cunt. She reacted instantly, inhaling sharply and squeezing her breast.

"Ooohhh fuck..." she moaned, then looked at me with wild eyes. "Please sir, may I suck your cock while he licks my pussy?"

"Of course you may, sweetheart," I agreed, stepping up onto the couch and guiding her head to my bobbing cock.

She immediately went to work, slurping my dick head into her mouth and bobbing her head as she played with her tits. I forced my cock down her throat as I began fucking her face. Soon, both of us were moaning in pleasure. Sadi ran her hand through Tyler's hair and forced his face harder against her pussy, pivoting her hips and rubbing her snatch roughly against his tongue. He inserted two fingers into her and tongued her clit aggressively. She had to pull my cock from her mouth in order to cry out, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

"Aaaaahhhh yes! Yes that feels so good... Sir, I need you to fuck me," she begged, looking up at me as she jerked me off.

"Are you giving me an order?" I asked threateningly.

"N-no sir. I just want to please you... Ooohh... please... would you like to fuck me now, sir?" 

Her voice was high and hopeful, her round tits heaving on her chest. I chuckled and stroked her cheek with my dick head, feeling my balls tingle with the need to feel her tight, wet cunt squeezing my pulsing shaft.

"Yes, honey. Here, stand up," I said, taking her hands and helping her to her feet as Tyler stood up, licking her wetness from his lips.

I stood her in front of me and bent down to suck on her tits as Tyler stood behind her and fondled her ass. Then I spun her around and bent her at the waist, reaching between her legs to finger her pussy as I spanked her buttocks with my heavy cock. She gripped Tyler's cock and jerked it quickly, moaning and wiggling her ass for me.

"Are you going to fuck my mouth while he fucks my pussy?" she asked him as she licked his balls.

"Of course I am, Mrs. Kashani. And you're going to swallow my load," he replied, running his fingers through her thick, black hair.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 08



She giggled and rotated her palm around his dick head as she sucked his nut between her lips.

"Yes, Tyler. Please give me your hot cum. I'll swallow every drop," she moaned.

I ran my spit-soaked cock head down between her sweet buttocks, briefly pushing them together and fucking them before sliding my dick over her puckered anus, down to her cunt, which was dripping juices down her leg. I smacked her pussy with my cock and she giggled, then I began to push my fat head against her slippery cunt lips. They slid over my tip and I pushed firmly against her hole, popping my dick head into her tight pussy.

"Oh fuck!" she squeaked, her pussy clenching against my head, "that's a big cock, sir."

"And you're going to take every inch of it inside your tight little pussy, maid. Now put Tyler's dick in your mouth and get ready to be filled."

She licked up his shaft and slid her lips over his head, holding his hips with her hands. Tyler held her hair back and looked down at her as he pushed his cock into her throat. At the same moment, I held Sadi's hip with one and, and my cock with the other, and eased my thick shaft inside her. She whimpered as we filled her from both ends, but took us without a protest. Her tight pussy around my cock felt incredible, and I watched with excitement as the last few inches of me slid inside her warm cunt. Tyler, meanwhile, had buried his cock to the hilt in her mouth.

"Aaaaah, fuck yes... that's it. Take our cocks like a good maid," I grunted, pulling out and beginning to fuck her.

Tyler followed suit, and soon we were thrusting our cocks into her willing body, all moaning and enjoying ourselves immensely. I spanked Sadi's perfect ass and spread her buttocks to admire her asshole, occasionally rubbing it with my fingertips and feeling her pussy clench. Tyler held her hair at the back, with his other hand on the small of his back as he rocked his hips, fucking her throat.

"I bet you didn't think your evening would involve a blowjob from your girlfriend's mum, did you?" I said to Tyler as I fucked Sadi harder, my hips slapping against her ass, causing it to jiggle erotically.

"No way! I've dreamed about it though," he replied.

Sadira pulled his cock from her mouth and stared stroking it.

"Oh? Have you ever thought of me when you're fucking my daughter?" she asked him.

"Of course I have. I almost called her Mrs. Kashani once," he laughed.

"I bet Aysha doesn't suck cock like this, though, does she?" she continued, then took his whole cock into her mouth and stuck her tongue out to prod his balls, gagging vocally on his member as she looked up at him.

Tyler's mouth opened and he tipped his head back, moaning as Sadi deep-throated him. I sped my pace, fucking her harder, hearing the slap of her ass and wet sounds from her soaking pussy.

"Aaah fuck! That's gonna make me cum..." groaned Tyler as he looked back down at Sadi, holding her head firmly against him.

I reached around her waist and pushed my finger just below her clit, applying pressure to it as I pounded her from behind and spanked her ass. She nearly choked on Tyler's cock.

"Oh fuck! Oh sir! Please, can I cum?" Sadira whined, her legs trembling.

"Yes maid, you have my permission to cum," I grunted.

"Thank you sir! Fuck me!" she whimpered, then slipped Tyler's cock back into her mouth.

We fucked Sadira hard, her body jiggling and jostling between us, Tyler reaching down to feel her tits as she gagged on his cock, my finger still pushing against her clit. I felt her pussy clench me powerfully as her orgasm came, her body tensing and relaxing rapidly. Tyler was clearly near the edge, as was I.

"Aaah fuck... cumming!" he growled, holding her hair and thrusting his dick into her throat.

"Me too!" I cried, driving my cock deep.

I felt my shaft swell inside her as my cum exploded like a rocket from my cock, blasting deep into her spasming pussy. I saw Tyler shudder with each of his blasts, shooting his load down her throat as she gripped his hips. We gave her short thrusts as we filled her with our cum, her body heaving as her own orgasm washed over her. I felt light-headed as I pumped the last of my seed deep inside her, looking down at her ass, her buttocks pink with my spanking.

The next sound I heard almost made my heart stop.

"What the FUCK?!!"

I knew whose voice it was before even jerking my head in the direction of the hallway. Aysha. No one moved.

Aysha was standing in the living room doorway. She had dropped her handbag on the floor next to her in shock. She wore a little green tank top, which showed off her midriff, and a black bra underneath. She wore very short white shorts and heeled sandals, and her hair was tied back into a ponytail.

"Aysha!" Tyler exclaimed, his face sheet white, his hand still gripping Sadi's hair at the back, his dick still buried in her throat.

Sadira emitted a muffled gurgle. Tyler, coming to his senses, pulled his cock out of Sadi's mouth. A large wad of cum followed it, dripping out of Sadi's mouth, over her chin, and down onto the carpet. Tyler's cock and balls were dripping with her spit.

"Honey!" Sadira gasped, her hands still on Tyler's hips, his cock swaying inches from her face.

I said nothing, and help myself firmly inside Sadi's pussy.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" Aysha cried, holding her hand out, fingers splayed, palm up, gesturing at the spectacle in front of her.

Another painful silence.

"Tyler... that's my MUM!" she screeched.

I'm sure she wasn't thrilled about me fucking her mum either, but she couldn't admit this in front of her boyfriend.

"Baby... it... it just sort of happened... he-" he began, pointing accusingly at me.

"Don't give me that, you fucking asshole! I just saw you blow your load in my mum's mouth!"

I laughed and said, "How long have you been standing there?"

She glared daggers at me, but looked flustered.

"You... don't fucking talk to me!" she finally blurted, her cheeks burning.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry, it's my fault," Sadira said, making no effort to move away from my cock that was still buried inside her.

It was now Sadi's turn to receive her daughter's death stare.

"I'm gonna tell daddy," she finally said coldly, her voice shaking.

She crossed her arms and made to leave. 

"No!" Sadi shouted.

It was a strong, powerful, utterance, with the weight of authority behind it. It stopped Aysha in her tracks. Sadi released Tyler and reached back to slowly push against my stomach, easing my still throbbing cock from her used pussy. A wet, sloppy sound could be heard when my dick slipped out of her, and she straightened up slowly.

Calmly, she wiped her chin with her fingers, then readjusted the cups of her bra so they covered her tits again, and smoothed down the apron of her outfit calmly. She took a few steps toward her daughter, and I saw large wads of my cum run down the insides of her thighs onto her stockings. She paid it no attention.

She approached Aysha, who was still fuming, but her mother's stern voice had momentarily silenced her. Sadira put her hands on Aysha's shoulders and leaned in, putting her head next to Aysha's as if embracing her. I heard faint, whispered words, but couldn't make out what she was saying. She leaned back up, and patted Aysha's cheek. Aysha's eyes were wide, and her lips trembled, but whatever Sadi had told her seemed to have taken the wind out of her sails.

"I have wronged you, my darling, and I'm sorry. But I think we can resolve this," Sadi said aloud.

She turned and stood next to Aysha. My eyes were again drawn to the cum dripping over her stockings.

"I sucked your boyfriend's cock and swallowed his cum while you watched. It's only fair that you should get to do the same with my friend, while your boyfriend watches," she continued, nodding at me.

Tyler's mouth opened, but it looked as though he thought better of arguing, and he closed it again. Sadi walked toward Tyler and pushed him back with her fingertips until he was seated heavily on the couch. She bent over and picked up her underwear, then approached me, and began cleaning my cock with her panties. After cleaning her and my cum from my softening member, she began to wipe my cum from her thighs and pussy. We all watched, stunned. When she was finished, she tossed the cummy panties over the couch, went to the side of the room to retrieve a dining room chair, placed it next to me, then sat next to Tyler, crossing her legs.

"Sit down, honey," she said to me.

It was interesting how quickly the power dynamics had shifted. I sat in the wooden chair she had brought me, my eyes first on Sadira, then on her sexy, young daughter.

"You'll have to get him hard again, I'm afraid. But I'm sure you won't have too much trouble with that, will you, sweetie?" she said sweetly to Aysha.

Tyler squirmed next to Sadira, clearly uncomfortable with the idea of his girlfriend sucking my cock. Aysha looked at him, noticing his discomfort, then cracked a wicked grin.

"No, mummy, I won't have any trouble at all," she said, still looking at Tyler.

Looking now in my direction, Aysha winked and turned around, wiggling her ass for me. I could see the bottoms of her ass cheeks below the hem of her shorts. Perfect crescents, even more taught and toned than her mother's. She put her arms around her waist and lifted her tank top slowly, tossing it at Tyler. Then she unhooked her bra, and let it fall at her feet. She covered her tits with her arm and hand, and turned around to face me, strutting up and down the carpet to let me have a good look at her. She had a fantastic, compact body, and was in enviable shape. I could already feel a tingling sensation in my groin.

After modeling for me, she turned away from me again, and unbuttoned her shorts. She peeked over her shoulder and slowly slid her shorts down her hips and over her picture-perfect bottom. Underneath she wore a very small, lacy pink thong. She let her shorts fall and stepped out of them, then ran her hands over her ass, squeezing it. My hands itched to touch her.

She giggled and began shaking and wiggling her ass for me, flashing the pink fabric between her buttocks. She covered her breasts again and turned to face me, strutting up to me and sitting on my lap facing her mother and boyfriend, throwing one hand around my shoulders. She tipped her head down and began kissing me hard on the mouth, our tongues soon swirling around one another. As we kissed, she reached down my arm and took my hand, placing it squarely on her firm titty.

She moaned into my mouth as I squeezed her breast, kneading it, then pulling gently on her nipple. I heard Tyler clear his throat, but he still didn't speak. Aysha began to wiggle and grind her ass against my cock as I felt up her tits and made out with her. I slid my hand down her back and began groping her tight, round ass.

After kissing me for a minute, she looked over at Tyler, then stuck her breasts out in front of my face.

"Suck on my tits, baby," she said happily, cupping one of her breasts and offering it to me.

Her small, dark nipples were rock hard, poking from her high, plump, perky medium-sized tits. I put my lips over her nipple and sucked it hard, then swirled my tongue around her areola as I listened to her emit a high-pitched moan. She put her hand on the back of my head and pushed my face against her breasts.

"Mmmm, that feels good. I can feel you starting to get hard against my ass," she said, likely hamming it up to make her boyfriend jealous, but I didn't care.

I slid my hand around her waist and gripped her thigh, pulling her legs apart. She gasped and gripped my hair as the fingers of my other hand trailed up her inner thigh and began to stroke her mound over her panties.

"Yes baby... touch me... rub my pussy," she moaned excitedly.

I nibbled and sucked on her soft breasts as I stroked the lacy crotch of her panties, feeling her wetness soak through the material. I pushed against her clit and she twitched and squeaked.

"I want to taste that pussy, hun," I said, looking her in the eyes.

She giggled and kissed me, then hopped from my lap. My cock had swollen significantly from feeling her ass against it. I stood and sat on the couch next to Sadira, who had not moved, her hands still folded neatly on her crossed legs. Tyler's cock was beginning to show some life as well, but he remained still and silent.

"Here, put your foot between my legs and your other foot up on the back of the couch. No, don't take your panties off yet," I instructed Aysha.

She did as she was asked, making sure Tyler and Sadi had a beautiful view of her body as she spread her legs apart, putting her foot on the back of the couch. I began kissing up her inner thigh until I reached her panties, then kissed her firmly right over her clit, smelling and tasting her sweet musk. I sucked her juices through her panties and she groaned, moving her hands up to play with her tits. 

I stroked my hands along her legs, then hooked my fingers under the crotch of her lacy thong, pulling it to the side to reveal her beautiful, bare pussy. I extended my tongue and licked her slowly from the bottom of her slit right to the top, loving the taste of her wetness on my tongue. She tipped her head back and uttered a high-pitched sigh.

"You like that, sweetie?" I asked her.

She looked down at me between her tits as she squeezed them firmly, and nodded.

"Yeah... oh my god, do it again. Taste my pussy," she begged.

I heard Tyler give a plaintive groan.

"Aysh... come on," he whined.

"What's the matter, Ty? Does watching another man lick my cunt bother you?" she teased him.

He grumbled something under his breath. Aysha giggled and put her hands in my hair as I began to tongue fuck her dripping cunt, her tangy, womanly taste filling my mouth.

"You're jealous, I bet. Oooohhh, he's fucking my pussy with his tongue! Mmmmm it feels so fucking good, baby. I wish by boyfriend knew how to eat pussy like this," she moaned, looking down at me.

"Just calm down now, sweetheart," Sadira addressed Tyler calmly. "Your girlfriend did just catch you blowing your load in her mother's mouth. This is only fair. Besides, I think you're enjoying it."

I began giving Aysha's swollen clit hard, firm licks with the flat of my tongue, over and over again as she began to pant, her fingers gripping my hair. Her hips began to buck against my mouth as her desperate squeals of pleasure filled the room. 

Where before I had the impression she was acting up to make Tyler jealous, this impression had now been replaced by a genuine urgency, a possessive lust. Aysha's shrieks and moans were for no one's benefit but her own, the unbridled utterances of a teenage girl in the throes of sexual bliss. I slipped my finger inside her wet fuck hole and stimulated her as I continued my tongue's assault on her hard clit. 

"AAAHHHNN! OH FUCK I'M CUMMING!" she cried, her legs shaking uncontrollably and her hips bucking forward.

Her pussy began to squirt, and I quickly pulled my finger from inside her and opened my mouth, catching her clear, warm cum in my mouth and letting it drip down my tongue and over my chin and chest. I swallowed it, savouring her taste as her body convulsed. I noticed her legs were about to give way as her orgasm overwhelmed her, so I reached up and gripped her waist, helping her down.

Her body slid down against mine until she was facing me, straddling my lap with her head on my shoulder, her arms at her sides, her body still twitching from her orgasm. She panted against my neck.

"Oh my god... oh my god..." she kept repeating, her breathy voice in my ear.

Finally, she lifted her head and looked me in the eyes.

"Fuck, that was amazing," she said, then leaned down and began to kiss me, licking her cum from my tongue, lips, cheeks, and chin.

"Have you ever made her squirt like that, Tyler?" Sadira asked.

I turned my head to look at Sadi, still sitting next to me, with Tyler on her left, her legs still crossed. Her left arm was across Tyler's body, and her hand was slowly and casually stroking his hard cock. He hardly seemed to notice. His face was red, and showed a mixture of confusion and arousal. He merely shook his head in response to Sadi's question.

"That's ok, honey. You're young. There's plenty of time to learn how to properly please a woman," she reassured him.

At this point, Aysha was making her way down my chest, sucking up her cum and licking my wet skin, watching me as she sank to her knees between my legs. My cock by this point was rock hard again, and it twitched involuntarily as she kissed my abs and her ponytail tickled the underside of my shaft.

Aysha giggled and gripped my thick rod, spitting on my cock head and spreading it along my column with her hand. She bent down to lick and suck on my balls as she stroked me.

"Mmmm, such a big cock," she giggled. "Is it bigger than daddy's cock, mum?"

Sadi laughed softly as she looked affectionately at her daughter.

"Oh my, yes honey! My pussy hasn't been stretched like that in as long as I can remember."

Aysha giggled again as she kissed her way up my glistening member.

"And did you get to suck it, too? Like you sucked Tyler's?" she continued, the tip of her tongue swirling around my helmet.

Again, Sadi softly giggled.

"I did more than suck it, sweetheart. Before Tyler showed up, he really took control and fucked my throat deep and hard."

"You mean you deep-throated his whole cock?" Aysha exclaimed incredulously, staring at my impressive member.

"Until his balls pressed against my chin," Sadi sighed longingly, licking her lips as she continued to stroke Tyler's cock.

"Oh my god, mum. You're such a slut!" giggled her daughter, then she drooled more spit onto my cock. "I'm going to try it too."

Aysha looked up at me with her pretty dark eyes and slid her full lips over my cock head, suckling it as she slowly stroked my shaft. She worked more and more of my length into her mouth, carefully bobbing her head. I felt my dick head hit the back of her throat and she coughed, but continued to bob and stroke, blinking her long eyelashes.

"That's not good enough honey. You have to just go for it. Relax your throat and let it slide in," encouraged her mother.

"But it's, like... so BIG!" whined Aysha, a little thread of spit dangling from her chin.

I reached up to grip Aysha's ponytail and she looked at me again, opening her mouth wide. I pushed her head down onto my cock as I forced my hips upward, sliding my cock deep down her throat. She began to gag instantly, but I pushed harder, watching the last of my dick vanish between her lips as her eyes teared up and her throat convulsed. Her nails dug into my thighs, but she didn't try to resist. Her body jerked as she fought to suppress her gag reflex. 

I held her there with my balls against her chin, then pulled her back quickly. She coughed and spat, thick strands of saliva dripping over her chin and onto her perky tits. A long, waving strand was attached to the tip of my cock, extending to her quivering lower lip.

"That's very good, sweetie. You did it!" cheered Sadira.

"Good girl," I added, as she batted my cock head against her lips and blinked away her tears.

She looked very proud of herself.

"Let me try again," she said after catching her breath.

She descended upon me once again, faster this time, with purpose. When her lips tickled my trimmed pubes, she pulled back a little, never breaking eye contact, and I began thrusting my cock into her mouth, fucking her throat with my hip movement as she gagged and dribbled all over my cock and balls. Her throat was tight and hot, and the pleasure was intense. Her mascara ran as she deep-throated me, and the sounds of her gagging filled the room. I held her ponytail and fucked her throat mercilessly, the waves of pleasure sweeping over me.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 08



I heard a moan come from my left and looked over to see that Tyler had pulled Sadira's bra down again, and was fondling her enhanced tits greedily as she continued to stroke him. His eyes, however, were still fixated on his gagging girlfriend, sloppily deep-throating my thick, throbbing member. His eyes had lost the frustration and jealousy, and as Sadira had observed, he seemed to be enjoying the show.

"Fuck, your daughter learns quickly, Sadi," I groaned.

"That's my baby. She's making her mummy so proud," she replied, grinning happily.

Aysha pulled up and gasped, panting as strings of spit vibrated between her open lips. She stroked my dick furiously, a crazy passion in her eyes. She attempted to speak, coughed, causing her tits to jiggle, then patted her saliva-laced chest to compose herself.

"Baby, I want you to cum all over my face," she croaked pleadingly. "Fuck my mouth then cover my face with your hot spunk, please."

"Put my dick back in your throat and I'll give you a nice, sticky facial, Aysha," I promised her.

She put my cock head back between her lips then reached up to put my hands on the sides of her head, nodding to me to fuck her throat. I pulled her forcefully down onto my stiff, slippery cock as I thrust my hips up, sheathing my whole length in her throat and bouncing my balls off her chin. I held her firmly as I used her mouth, making her gag anew as I quickly approached orgasm.

"Aaahhh fuck Aysh... I'm gonna cum," I grunted as I pulled her ponytail back and slid my thick column from her sloppy mouth.

She gasped and moaned, "Fuck yeah, gimme all your cum! Spray my slutty face!"

I held her so her face was just above my pulsing tip, then stroked my spit-soaked length furiously. My balls were tight, and I felt a convulsion in my loins as I groaned and unleashed a thick rope of semen across Aysha's face from chin to hairline.

She kept her watering eyes wide open as I spurted a shot across the bridge of her cute nose, then another over her right cheek. I kept stroking as a thick gob spewed from my dick and covered her lips as she pouted them for me, letting it drip over her chin. I pushed her head down a bit as I shot several more stripes up over her nose, eyes, and forehead, then wiped the last few oozing drops from the tip of my cock against her left cheek. 

I panted as I began to recover, admiring the messy painting I had created on Aysha's pretty face. 

"Fuck dude, how the hell are you still cumming that much?" Tyler expressed in pure amazement as he surveyed his girlfriend's cum-soaked face.

Aysha giggled and stuck out her tongue to lick my semen from her upper lip, rolling it in her mouth and swallowing it.

"Mmmm, let me see!" she said.

I noticed my phone on the table next to me and picked it up, snapping a shot of Aysha as she loosely gripped my semi-erect cock, holding it next to her face and giving a huge grin. Some of my cum dripped over her eyebrow and into her right eye, causing her to squeeze it shut as if winking. I laughed and showed her the naughty photo.

"Oh my god!" she said, laughing too. "I look like such a cum slut!"

"And you are, hun," I added, putting my phone back down on the table.

Sadi released Tyler's cock and coaxed her daughter to her, uncrossing her legs and getting Aysha to sit up between them. She held Aysha's head for a moment, gazing affectionately on the sperm-spattered visage of her progeny, then began carefully and methodically wiping my cum with her index and middle fingers, pushing it to Aysha's open mouth.

"We don't want all this warm cum to go to waste now, do we honey?" she asked rhetorically as she fed Aysha every drop of my cum.

Aysha obediently licked and sucked it from her mother's fingers as Tyler and I watched the spectacle unfold. When Sadira finished, Aysha's face was cum-free, but her makeup was smudged. Aysha sat back and sighed contentedly.

"Well, I think we've cleared the air, don't you? There should be no hard feelings now. Right sweetie?" Sadi said to Aysha.

"Yes, mummy," she replied.

"No hard feelings gentlemen?" Sadi said, looking at Tyler, then me.

"No hard feelings," I said, extending my hand.

Tyler smiled and shook it. 

"No way. I never thought it would be so hot watching my girlfriend get face-fucked and facialized by another guy," he admitted.

Aysha giggled, then stood up and sat on Tyler's lap, kissing him on the cheek.

"I'm glad you liked it, babe."

There were a few moments of silence as I settled back, relaxing a bit as my now flaccid cock rested on my stomach, putting my hands behind my head. I could see Tyler eyeing Sadira hungrily, which she did not fail to notice.

"Something on your mind, Tyler?" she asked sweetly.

"Um... yeah, actually. I was thinking, if it's alright with your daughter, do you think it would be ok if I fucked you, Mrs. Kashani?" he stammered.

Sadira laughed and Aysha gasped, smacking his chest, but in a playful manner.

"Jesus, Ty, I can't believe you just asked my mum if you could fuck her right in front of me," Aysha said.

"You can fuck him, if you want!" he quickly added, pointing at me. "It's just that he got to fuck your mum, and I really wanted a turn too."

Aysha looked at her mother, narrowing her eyes. 

"Back up a sec, how the hell did this even happen anyway?" she asked.

"Well honey, I invited a friend over for some role play. I was playing his maid-I'm sure you noticed the outfit. He came on my face, just like he did on yours, then the doorbell rang. He wanted to keep playing, so he made me answer the door with his cum all over my face," Sadira explained matter-of-factly.

Aysha snickered.

"And I guess it was Tyler at the door, I get it. Oh my god, what if it was Mr. McCarthy from next door? Or dad?!!" she exclaimed.

"The risk it was makes it exciting, don't you think?" I interjected.

"Babe, your mum was being such a submissive slut for us. I was really hoping I would get to fuck her too," Tyler said, looking hopefully at both mother and daughter.

"So if I get to fuck his huge cock, then you get to fuck my mum, hmm?" she mused, looking lazily at my dick, still impressive in size despite being limp.

"Um, excuse me, have you forgotten-" Sadi began in a patronising tone.

"-I think it's YOU who's forgotten her place," I barked at Sadira, pointing accusingly at her.

"You don't decide what you will or won't do, your employer does. And perhaps you've forgotten, but I'm your employer, maid. Never talk back to my guests or you will be punished, is that understood?"

There was a moment of dead quiet in the room, and everyone was frozen in place at my sudden outburst. However, I noticed Sadira's posture had snapped to attention, her back ruler straight, sticking her exposed tits out, her hands folded on her lap, and her head slightly bowed.

"Yes, sir," she answered, nodding subtly.

"Good. Now you will fuck who I tell you to fuck. Our kind young guest here has not had a chance to put his cock in your pussy. Now apologise to him for your oversight, and promise him that your pussy is his to use as he pleases," I continued.

At this point I had even surprised myself at my abrupt leap back into roleplay, but no one seemed to be arguing.

"Of course, sir," she responded, then, turning to Tyler, "My apologies, Tyler. You may use my pussy in any way that pleases you."

A grin split Tyler's face ear-to-ear as Aysha sat staring at her mother open-mouthed.

"Muuuum!" she squealed, but her eyes betrayed her curiosity.

I stood up and extended my hand to Aysha.

"Come here, Aysh. Let's let Tyler have his fun with your whore of a mother," I insisted.

She looked at me, seeming dazed, but offered me her hand. I lifted her from Tyler's lap and sat her next to me on the large leather couch. She kissed me and curled up next to me as I put my arm around her.

"Stand up, maid," I commanded.

Sadira immediately stood, and I noticed a spot on the leather upholstery where she was sitting. it was a pool off milky goo. My enormous load had leaked out of her pussy as she sat and watched her daughter and I orally satisfy each other.

"Look at the mess you've made on the furniture!" I chastised her.

She spun around and looked at the puddle of cum.

"I... I'm sorry sir. Your cum must have leaked out of my pussy as I sat," she whimpered.

"Indeed. Well, don't just stand there. Do your job. Clean it up. Be a good maid and lick my cum off the couch."

She got down on her knees and bent her head, pushing her hair over her shoulder so I would be able to watch her. She looked sideways at me as she extended her tongue, slowly lapping up the semen and pussy juice on the seat of the couch. She pursed her lips and slurped it up hungrily, then licked the remnants clean.

"Is that to your liking, sir?" she asked me as she stood up again.

I nodded, satisfied. Next to me, Aysha stroked my chest as she watched, not speaking, a look of bemusement on her face.

"Yes maid, that will do. Now, our guest needs your attention," I said, gesturing to Tyler, who was stroking his cock, his face full of eager anticipation.

"What would you like me to do, Tyler?" Sadi politely asked him, her hands behind her back, her tits pushed out.

"I want you to sit on my cock and fuck me, Mrs. Kashani," he replied without hesitation.

"Of course. Whatever you wish," she replied sweetly.

She moved to him and placed her thighs astride him, placing her hand gently on his shoulder, as her other hand reached down to stroke him. She looked him in the eyes as she moved her hips, positioning the tip of him against her sloppy wet hole. He moaned as she lowered herself down onto him, allowing him to penetrate her deeply. When nearly his entire length was inside her, she withdrew her hand and placed it on his other shoulder, beginning a slow up-and-down rhythm.

"Ooohhh wow," groaned Tyler. "Aysh, your mum's pussy is almost as tight as yours."

"I can't believe I'm letting you fuck my mum," she replied, shaking her head, seeming not to believe the sight before her.

Tyler smiled and slid his hands up Sadi's body to cup and fondle her tits, sucking on her nipples as she sped her rhythm. She tipped her head back and moaned.

"Are you enjoying my boyfriend's young cock, mum?"

Sadi looked over at her daughter with eyes that were answer enough on their own.

"Oooohhhh... yes honey, thank you for sharing him with me," she murmured, then returned to watching Tyler hungrily dine on her bust.

My hand was draped over Aysha's neck, and my fingers crept down to her breast, brushing her nipple and feeling it harden at my touch.

"Fuck, Tyler... you're sucking my mum's tits like it's the first time you've ever seen a pair. Are they that much better than mine?" said Aysha, sounding a little hurt.

Tyler broke off to look at Aysha, still cupping Sadi's shapely, round globes in his hands.

"No! Erm... I mean... uh..." he stammered, realising that there was no correct answer.

Sadi slammed her ass down onto his cock, prompting a moan from his lips.

"Come on Aysh, I've dreamed of your mum's tits for so long. All my friends have. I mean, yours are amazing, but this is like an ultimate fantasy... to be able to suck my girlfriend's mum's big, fake tits, while she rides my cock" he said, deciding that honesty was the best policy.

"I'm glad my big breasts are to you and your friends' liking, Tyler," moaned Sadi, clearly pleased with his compliments. 

My hand now covered Aysha's breast, her hard nipple poking against my palm. I squeezed her tit and leaned in to kiss her neck. She sighed softly, still watching her boyfriend fuck her mother. She trailed her fingers over my firm chest and down across my chiseled abs. My cock was already re-awakening, swelling noticeably as it lay on my stomach. Aysha gently rubbed the 'v' at the underside of my cock head with her index finger as I groped her breast.

This seemed to take Aysha's attention away from her mother to focus on me. She sighed as I kissed my way up her neck to her mouth, our tongues intertwining as her fingers crept down my shaft to my heavy balls, rolling them around playfully. I felt the blood surge through my rod as she caressed my testicles, my cock increasing again in length and girth as I reached my full, turgid state.

"Ooohhh, looks like you're ready to play again, hmm?" giggled Aysha, speaking more to my cock than to me.

She reached up to spit on her palm, then picked up my thick shaft, her fingers not even close to being able to meet around my circumference. She stroked me slowly, distributing her saliva along my thickly veined column and palming my throbbing dick head. I kissed her again and slid my hand over her abdomen, pushing her legs apart to expose her cute, shaved pussy. My fingers became busy again, stroking her labia, then firmly rubbing her clit in small circles. Aysha moaned into my mouth and I felt her hand tighten its grip on my shaft.

"Put your fingers in me, baby," she sighed, looking at me with per pretty, dark, half-lidded eyes.

I slipped two fingers inside her cunt, which was still soaking wet. I finger fucked her as she increased her stroking pace on my dick. It wasn't long before she was squirming beside me, her hips bucking against my fingers.

"Oh god, I need you to fuck me like, right now," she groaned, quickly turning her body and straddling my thighs as he mother was doing.

Since Tyler and I were sat side-by-side, her knee was touching her mother's knee, as she put a hand on my shoulder and leaned back, her other hand stroking my cock. Tyler and Sadira were momentarily distracted from their fucking as they both looked down at my proud member sticking up like a flag pole in front of Aysha's bare little pussy. Aysha was petite, and the sight of my long, thick cock extending past her navel was likely daunting to the observers. Of course, only Aysha and I knew that she had taken my cock before-not only in her tight pussy, but in her perfect teen ass as well.

"Um... Aysh... are you sure you want to, um... fuck that?" Tyler asked nervously.

Aysha gave him a venemous look as her mum's tits bounced in his face while she continued to ride him.

"What's the matter, Ty? Having second thoughts? Are you afraid he'll stretch my pussy out and ruin my cunt for your cock? Well it's a little too late for that, seeing as you're currently fucking my mother," she replied decisively, a spark of retribution evident across her curled lips.

She lifted her hips and began batting my cock against her wet labia, the sound of my heavy meat slapping her swollen cunt lips punctuating the air. I slid my hands up her body and pinched her nipples between my fingers as her body tensed and she moaned. She lifted her hips further and rubbed my cock head against her clit, her body trembling in anticipation of being penetrated by my monster cock.

Everyone watched as Aysha nudged the tip of my cock along her slit until it slipped between her cunt lips, parting them around it like a soft, smooth halo of tender, wet pussy flesh. Aysha sucked in air as she began to apply pressure to me, trying to slide my engorged cock inside her. Her pussy was tight, and resisted my entry, despite her soaking my cock head with her abundant cunt juice. She bit her lip and used her fingertips to try to push me inside.

"If I may suggest something, sir," spoke Sadira politely.

"Yes, maid, you may," I said permissively.

"Aysha, put one foot up on the couch," she continued, reaching over to pull her daughter's knee up, and pushing it to the side.

She was now on one knee, on my right side, and with her foot on the edge of the couch on my left, next to Sadi and Tyler. Now all of us had a glorious view of Aysha's pussy with my dick head nestled among her stretched folds.

"There... now it will be easier for him to enter you, and we all have a much better view."

Aysha looked down at her pussy and nodded, smiling as she caressed my length with her fingers.

"Guide me inside you," murmured Aysha, moving her hand off my cock and putting it on her knee. "I want Tyler and my mom to have a clear view of your huge cock as it stretches my tight little cunt."

Her words send a thrilling chill through my body and I reached down to grip the base of my shaft firmly with one hand. Sadira had stopped fucking Tyler, and everyone watched with bated breath as Aysha breathed hard.

She began to descend on me, and I felt a firm pressure against the tip of my cock. It didn't last long, as my head finally popped into her pussy, Aysha gasping loudly as I penetrated her.

"Oh FUCK!" she exclaimed.

"Damn..." Tyler murmured, his eyes wide as he watched his girlfriend's pussy stretch around my girth.

Aysha descended lower, forcing four inches inside her as she exhaled a trembling sigh.

"Oooooh fuck, mum... he's so fucking big..." she whimpered as she took another three inches inside.

"It's a wonderful cock, isn't it honey?" cooed Sadira, watching my length vanish into her daughter's tight hole.

"Did someone tell you to stop fucking our guest?" I grunted, snapping Sadi back into her role.

"No sir. I'm sorry, sir," she quickly said, then resumed her bouncing rhythm on Tyler.

Tyler's eyes were still glued to his girlfriend's cunt as it was tightly stretched by my member.

"You like that, Ty? You like seeing him stretch my poor little cunt with his massive cock?" taunted Aysha.

Tyler nodded slowly. 

"Yeah Aysh... fuck yeah," he said as if in a daze.

"Man, your girlfriend has such a tight pussy," I groaned as I moved my hand, letting Aysha take another two inches inside her.

Tyler looked at me, expressionless for a few moments, before breaking out into a huge grin.

"Something tells me it's not going to be quite as tight when your'e done with it," he chuckled.

I was glad Tyler was taking this so well, but it seemed fair, as he was also getting to fuck his girlfriend's mother. I laughed with him, easing the tension that had built up, and he turned his attention back to Sadi's bouncing tits.

Aysha stopped with almost my entire length inside her, putting a hand on her belly.

"Holy shit... you're like, in my stomach!" she giggled incredulously.

I gently rubbed my thumb against her clit and she twitched. I felt her pussy squeeze me even tighter.

"Fuck me, Aysha. Ride my cock," I said, looking up into her eyes.

Her tits heaved with heavy breaths as she beamed at me, then raised her body, withdrawing my cock to the crown of my head. She descended again, and began sliding her tight cunt up and down my length, coating it liberally with her wetness. The sensation was incredible, and I let my hands explore her body as she rode me.

Tyler and I fucked the mother and daughter pair with enthusiasm, gripping their asses, playing with their tits. The women leaned down occasionally to let us suck their nipples and lick their breasts. All four of us exchanged glances and watched each other fuck, sometimes focusing on the other couple, sometimes enthralled with our own women. Moans and groans filled the air with lusty music.

After a time, I noticed Tyler watching me and Aysha more and more. Whether he was jealous, or just horny for his girlfriend, I wasn't sure, but I decided it was time for a change.

"Want to trade?" I asked him.

He snapped out of his daze and looked me in the eyes.

"Sure, mate," he agreed eagerly.

Aysha, red-cheeked and panting, looked a little disappointed, but didn't protest. She slowly slid my cock from her wet pussy and shakily stood up. Sadira dismounted from Tyler and they shuffled positions.

"Suck my cock, maid," I commanded, holding my cock aloft, glistening with her daughter's cum.

"Yes, sir."

Sadira quickly acquiesced, kneeling between my legs and taking my cock into her mouth, bobbing her head on my member, slurping and sucking loudly as she played with my balls. Tyler looked at Sadi, agape, then at Aysha hopefully. Aysha looked at her mum, then at me, then at Tyler. She bit the tip of her finger, then knelt between Tyler's legs. She was more hesitant than her mother, picking up Tyler's wet dick and stroking it, trying to decide if she should put it in her mouth, coated as it was in her mother's womanly lubrication. She decided to spit on it liberally, stroking it again, then opened her mouth and tentatively slid her lips over Tyler's cock head.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 08



Tyler pushed his hips up to encourage her, and soon she was slurping away at his cock like her mother was at mine. The two women bobbed their heads expertly as they looked up at us.

"Wow..." was all Tyler could say as he watched the women take our cocks down their throats, gagging and sputtering, and moaning.

"Good girls," I complimented them. "Now stand up and turn around. I want to see your ass bounce up and down on my cock, maid."

Immediately, Sadi stood and spun around, bending her knees as she guided my sloppy cock to her fuck hole. I admired her full, toned buttocks and tight asshole as I watched her slide my cock inside her. My hands were drawn to her ass, caressing and squeezing it firmly as she descended on me, placing her hands on my knees as she began pivoting her hips and bobbing her ass on my cock. She was exceptionally talented, likely due to her fitness, and the flexibility in her lower back put me in awe as she jerked her ass up and down on my shaft with quick, precise movements.

Aysha watched her mother carefully and followed her lead, guiding Tyler to her pussy and pushing him inside. He entered her without difficulty, but still moaned as she began twerking on his dick.

"Wow, you really did stretch this little slut out," he said, spanking Aysha's perfect ass as she rode him.

"Sorry man," I laughed, "I hope I didn't ruin her for you."

"No, that's cool. You let me fuck Mrs. Kashani, so it's all good. Besides, it was like, so hot watching you fuck my girlfriend," he admitted.

"She's a sexy girl and a hot fuck, Tyler. You're a lucky man."

We sat back and watched the women's two perfect asses bob on our cocks with sheer pleasure and gratitude. Sadira's thighs were soaked with her wetness, and her cunt juice dripped liberally down my shaft and over my balls. I squeezed and kneaded her ass, my thumbs sometimes pulling her ass cheeks apart so I could admire her taught anus. I brushed my fingertips over her puckered rosebud.

"Ooohhh sir!" cooed Sadira, looking over her shoulder at me. "Would you like to play with my asshole?"

"You're damn right I would," I replied, pointing my finger and pushing it into her ass.

"Aaah!" she cried out in pleasure.

I fingered her asshole, twisting my finger around and feeling my cock thrusting in and out of her pussy through her inner wall.

"Does that feel good, maid?" I asked.

"Yes, sir! I love having my asshole played with," she admitted unabashedly.

"Oh my god... you too, mum?" Aysha squeaked, watching me finger her mum's ass as I fucked her.

"Yes honey. Although your daddy's not too fond of touching it, and he's never fucked my ass before," Sadi said candidly to her daughter.

"Aysha loves a good ass fucking, don't you babe?" Tyler chimed in, rubbing Aysha's anus with his thumb.

"Mmmmm, yeah!" she moaned, and winked at me.

"Well what are we waiting for then?" I said, popping my finger out of Sadi's tight ass and pushing her off me, my wet cock springing back against my stomach.

Sadira stood up straight and turned around, her fingers darting between her legs to feel her wetness, then moving to her mouth where she sensually sucked off her juices.

"Are you going to fuck me in my ass now, sir? Just tell me what you'd like me to do," said Sadira, cupping her heaving breasts as she panted, a rabid, lustful look in her eyes.

"Wait, just a sec," I heard Aysha speak.

She slid Tyler's dick out of her pussy, then turned and grabbed his hand, pulling him to his feet. She stood next to her mother, touching her chin pensively with her other hand on her hip.

"You have to do whatever we say, right?" she asked Sadi.

Sadira hesitated for just a second, then nodded.

"Yes miss. I must do whatever my employer and his guests wish."

"Good. Then straddle him and put his cock in your pussy," Aysha continued.

"But miss, I've already-"

SMACK!

Aysha slapped her mother's perfect behind forcefully, causing her to yelp and jump, her tits jiggling in response.

"Don't talk back, maid. Put that big fucking dick back in your cunt," she commanded.

Tyler and I look at each other in wonder as we saw Aysha take charge. After all, it was likely a rare opportunity she had to boss her mother around for a change.

"Yes, miss," Sadi said, kneeling astride my thighs and guiding my cock back inside her tight, wet pussy.

"Now, slide down and bend over. Give him your tits."

Sadira and I slid down on the cushion so my ass was near the edge. She bent over and lowered her big, round tits to my face, where I began licking and sucking them. She moaned softly and rotated her hips, grinding my cock deep inside her as I flicked my tongue over her erect nipples.

"Now you," continued Aysha, pulling her boyfriend by the hand. "I'm going to give you an early birthday present."

She pointed to her mother's exposed asshole.

"Fuck it," Aysha said.

"Wh-what? Baby,seriously? You're going to let me butt fuck your mum?" Tyler replied, unable to conceal his surprise or his glee.

"Mmhmm. I want to watch you guys DP my slutty whore of a mother!" she said cheerfully.

I couldn't believe Aysha was taking it this far, but I didn't care. Tyler still hadn't moved, so Aysha put her hands on her mother's ass and spit onto her anus, letting it drip down to where my cock was stuffed into Sadi's pussy.

"Fuck her ass now, baby. Before I change my mind," said Aysha, looking directly into Tyler's eyes.

Tyler smiled and stepped over my legs, then put one foot up next to Sadi's leg on the couch. Aysha held her mum's ass cheeks apart as Tyler pushed his cock head against Sadi's anal opening. As he began to push, I heard Sadi gasp and her pussy clenched my cock with an impressive grip.

"Oh fuck," she whimpered softly in my ear as Tyler pushed harder.

Aysha reached back to push Tyler's ass, causing his cock head to finally pop into Sadi's ass. 

"Ooouuuu!" squeaked Sadira, her body jerking in response to having her anus penetrated by Tyler's rock hard cock.

Aysha pushed Tyler again, forcing his dick deep into her mother's bottom. I felt her pussy tighten even more as she squeezed our cocks in her tight holes. Her nails dug into my shoulders as she panted, whimpering as her body adjusted to being filled by two cocks at once.

"Oh god... oh my... It's been so long since I've had a real cock in my ass," murmured Sadira, looking down at me as I pulled her nipple between my lips.

"And how long has it been since you've been double-penetrated, maid?" I asked.

"N-never, sir. I've never had two cocks at the same time."

"How does it feel?"

"I... I love it," Sadi admitted bashfully, moaning as I gently nibbled on her other nipple, squeezing her big tits in my hands.

"What are you guys waiting for? Fuck her! Fuck my mum!" encouraged Aysha, giggling gleefully.

She sat down next to me on the couch and faced us, spreading her legs and rubbing her clit. I reached over to her and stroked her thigh, my fingers walking their way up to her moist cunt, pushing two fingers inside her warm folds.

I tipped my hips up, pushing my whole cock into Sadira's pussy as Tyler withdrew his from her ass. When he thrust forward back into her bottom, I rolled my hips back, a few inches of my cock coming out of her. The three of us soon developed a comfortable rhythm, Sadi rocking back and forth, me tilting my hips, and Tyler thrusting into her ass.

Sadi moaned uncontrollably as we DP'd her harder and harder.

"Aren't you going to thank your daughter for letting you get fucked by two cocks?" I grunted, fondling her tits as they bounced against my face.

"Aaaah... yes... yes... oooohhh... thank you, miss. Thank you for letting me take these two beautiful cocks in my pussy and asshole!" she squealed.

Aysha was rubbing her clit rapidly, causing her perky tits to jiggle as she watched the action, my fingers still dipping in and out of her pussy.

Just then, we heard a phone begin to ring. Tyler, Sadira, and I didn't pay much attention, but I saw Aysha's head turn toward the kitchen. A devilish grin crossed her lips, and she pushed my hand away from her pussy, and jumped off the couch, skipping to the kitchen to pick up the mobile on the counter. She returned immediately, the phone still ringing in her hand.

"Hey mummy... it's daddy calling, " she giggled, looking at the screen.

"Ooohhh... Uuuhhnn... what? Now's not a good time, miss..." she moaned.

Aysha ignored her and answered.

"Hi daddy!" she said in a cheerful voice, sitting back down on the couch and spreading her legs, her fingers teasing her clit.

"I'm good thanks. Just relaxing at home with mum. You wanna talk to her?" she said, still grinning deviously.

Sadira's eyes widened as Tyler and I continued to fuck her, and she shook her head, mouthing "No." But it was to no avail. Aysha handed the phone to her mother, who took it reluctantly, a look of mortification on her face. Tyler and I suppressed laughter as we DP'd her.

"H-hello dear," she stammered, taking a deep breath to steady herself.

"Everything's fine... no it's just me and Aysha... you know, girl stuff..." she continued, barely managing to keep her composure as we double-teamed her.

I sucked her nipple into my mouth and nibbled it, gripping her other breast tightly as I fucked her harder. Sadi was unable to suppress a gasp.

"Hmmm? ... no no honey, I was just doing some pilates in the living room when you called... it's really giving me a workout..." she said, her voice wavering slightly as Tyler pulled her hair back as he thrust into her bowels.

Aysha giggled silently, and pulled my hand back to her pussy, stuffing my fingers inside her again. Sadira did her best to have a normal conversation with her husband, listening to him and responding with an occasional "mmhmm," or "yes, dear," as Tyler and I fucked her infidelious holes, squeezing her ass and playing with her tits. Finally, she seemed unable to contain herself, and was struggling to keep her breathing steady.

"I'm sorry, dear, I'm just in the middle of something," she said, and Tyler, Aysha, and I all miraculously managed to suppress an outburst of mirth.

"I'll call you tomorrow, ok? ... yes, we'll try not to get into too much trouble, I promise," she continued, looking at Aysha and winking. 

"I love you, honey. Goodnight."

She hung up the phone and tossed it aside, putting her fingers on my shoulders and digging them in, screaming loudly.

"Ooooooh fuck! That was a mean thing to do to your maid, miss... aaaaahhhh!" she moaned as she finally let loose again, moving her body with our thrusting cocks.

Aysha laughed and bit her fingertip. "You're a naughty mummy, cheating on daddy with two men at once," she said.

"Yes miss, I'm a cheating whore," whimpered her mother, her tits bouncing off my face.

"Oh my god... wow... that's so fucking hot," murmured Aysha, mesmerised by the trusting and writhing bodies next to her. "Fuck her hard. Fuck that slutty maid and make her cum on your cocks."

I loved the way Aysha was talking dirty, and slid my free hand down to Sadira's waist, gripping it so I could pound her pussy harder. Tyler smacked Sadi's ass as he drove his cock into her toned ass again and again. Sadi began wailing as we ravaged her holes, her tits now bouncing off my face as we fucked her feverishly.

"Aaaaaahhh fuuuuuck! I'm going to cum! Give it to me, sirs! Fuck your faithful maid hard!" begged Sadi, her body jerking as we thrust our cocks inside her.

I felt her nails on my shoulders again as her body tensed. Her mouth opened and she screamed as I felt her cunt clench my girth.

"Fuck... she's cumming. I can feel her ass squeeze my cock!" observed Tyler.

I could feel her cum drip abundantly down my shaft and over my balls as her body quivered and she cried out in ecstasy. I had to bite my tongue not to blow my load deep inside her spasming cunt. Sadi shoved her tits in my face and threw her head back, emitting a guttural moan which I could feel in her chest as her orgasm gripped her, her body shaking wildly as she clenched our two cocks inside her. She squealed and moaned as she lost complete control, her nail clawing at the backs of my shoulders, her eyes rolling back, her body quivering as if touched by a live wire.

I could feel her orgasm wash over her in waves, gradually abating after a minute, her body jerking back to life occasionally as Tyler and I moved inside her. She panted against my ear, her tits pressed against my neck as I stroked my fingertips along her back, feeling the silky fabric of her apron. She relaxed against me and ran her fingers through my hair.

"Oh thank you sir... thank you... I've never felt... anything like that before..." she said between panting breaths, touching my cheek with her palm.

She raised her head and kissed me deeply on the lips, her tongue dipping into my mouth to slide against mine. 

I smiled up at her and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed it. But I'm afraid your work isn't over yet, maid. Now you have two dirty cocks to clean."

She nodded curtly. "Yes, sir."

She kissed me quickly on the lips, then turned and rested her hand against Tyler's stomach.

"Please pull your cock out of my asshole, Tyler. I need to clean my master's cock, then I will clean yours," she said softly.

Tyler smiled and held her round ass cheeks as he slowly withdrew his throbbing cock from her bowels. I could feel it move inside her against my shaft between the barrier of her pussy and ass. Sadira sighed as it popped out of her anus, then put her hands on my chest, sitting up, her bulbous tits pushing out between her arms as she raised herself, slowly lifting her sopping cunt off my engorged member. 

My cock made a wet 'slap' on my stomach as it slipped free of her warm folds. She began kissing and licking down my body until she reached my cock, lifting it up by the base and admiring it as her cum glistened on my long, thick, veined column. Her eyes lit up as she dipped her head, looking up my body as she began with my heavy balls, kissing, licking, and slurping at them, diligently cleaning her cum as she sucked each nut into her mouth, popping them out loudly when she had tongued them clean of her pussy juice.

She licked up and around my shaft as she continued, tonguing every inch until she reached my head, swirling her tongue around my crown, never breaking eye contact. She let her full lips envelop my throbbing head, taking several inches into her mouth and bobbing her head as she slurped her cum off my cock.

"Hey, don't stop finger fucking me!" whined Aysha.

I had almost forgotten about her. My fingers were still buried in her pussy, but I had been too distracted to continued to stimulate her. I looked at her apologetically.

"Sorry baby," I apologised as she spread her pussy lips for me, showing me her hard, swollen clit. 

I curled my fingers and rubbed her g spot as her mother sucked me off, stroking me with both hands stacked on top of one another as her mouth gobbled the remaining few inches of me that protruded from her fists. Aysha rubbed her clit again with one hand as the other cupped one of her tits, rolling her nipple between her fingers. I moaned as Sadi expertly worked my cock, still watching me with her pretty, dark eyes.

"Don't you dare make him blow his load, mummy. I want him to fuck me in the ass next," Aysha said, looking sternly at her mother.

Tyler, who was standing next to Sadi, watching her bob on my cock, let out a short gasp.

"What? But baby... do you think you can take it?" he asked doubtfully.

Aysha laughed.

"I know I can take it. Don't worry hun, I'll let you fuck me at the same time, ok? After seeing mum cum like that while you guys fucked her, there's no way I'm going to miss out."

Tyler seemed to accept this idea, and shrugged. Sadira raised her head and turned to face his bobbing cock, gripping it and spitting on it liberally. She gave it a few quick strokes before sliding her lips over it, taking it deep into her throat without hesitating.

"God... I had no idea you were such a dirty slut, mum. Tasting your own ass on my boyfriend's cock," mused Aysha.

Sadi slurped loudly at it, then looked at her daughter and giggled.

"I'm only doing what sir asks of me, miss. I'm his maid, and I must clean up the mess I made on these two beautiful cocks, no matter which holes they were fucking."

Aysha's mouth opened in shock, but the corners of her mouth curled into a smile as she clearly took pleasure in the role play. I wondered if she saw in her mother the slutty tendencies she displayed herself. Indeed, it was entirely possible that this was a bonding moment between mother and daughter.

I saw Aysha's eyes burn with lust as she pulled my fingers from her pussy, bringing them to her mouth to suck off her juices. She crawled next to me and kissed me hard on the mouth, reaching down to stroke my spit-soaked cock rapidly. She pulled away and reached down to rub her pussy again.

"Oh my god... I need your cock in my ass again, baby. Like, right fucking now," she purred, squeezing my cock until it hurt.

"Again?" asked Tyler, picking up on Aysha's slip.

Aysha and I froze, not daring to look in Tyler's direction for fear of giving anything away. A split second later, we heard Sadira speak in her soft, soothing tones.

"What's the matter, sweetie? Is the maid not pleasuring you enough that you have to focus on them?" she said, looking up at him and batting her long eyelashes.

"Maybe your cock wasn't far enough down my throat," she continued, then opened her mouth and extended her tongue slowly sliding inch after inch of Tyler's dick down her soft gullet, until her nose pressed firmly against his abdomen.

Tyler nearly swooned, his mouth opening and his eyes rolling back in his head. Aysha's comment was all but forgotten in a flash. 

Aysha turned her head to look at her mother curiously. Her hand had stopped stroking my cock. I could sense the wheels turning in her head. 'Was she covering for us? Did she know? HOW did she know?' I decided to mimic Sadi's tactic and dipped my head to Aysha's breasts, sucking one of her tits into my mouth and nibbling gently on her nipple.

"Ooouu!" she squealed, looking down at me, her attention deflected.

"Stand up, Aysh," I told her.

She giggled and kissed me once quickly before standing up in front of me. I stood up and embraced her as she threw her arms around my neck, standing on the tips of her toes so her lips could reach mine and pressing her firm, perky breasts against my chest. My hands groped her perfect ass roughly as my cock was sandwiched between our bodies. We made out as my fingers stroked her ass crack, teasing her puckered asshole.

"Are you ready for me to fuck your ass, Aysha?" I asked, whispering in her ear.

She giggled and nodded enthusiastically.

"Fuck yes! Bend me over and fuck my tight little asshole with your big, beautiful cock!" she begged.

I kissed her, then spun her around, pressing my thick meat along her crack and stroking it between her buttocks. She giggled again and bent over, putting her hands on her knees and grinding her ass against me as I squeezed her luscious cheeks. Sadira's eyes darted in our direction, and she slowly withdrew Tyler's cock from her mouth, slurping her spit and smacking her lips.

"Sir, do you intend to sodomise my young daughter's bottom with a dry penis? I suspect it might be rather uncomfortable for both of you, considering your impressive size. I think I might be able to be of some assistance, if you'll permit me, sir."

Sadi spoke politely as she looked up at us from her knees, still stroking Tyler's shaft.

"Yes, I think that's a lovely idea, maid. Come show us what you had in mind," I replied, inviting her to join us.

She grinned and stood, guiding Tyler to stand in front of Aysha.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 09



Finale, part 1 of 2: Summer's End

The cool, beaded sweat on the outside of the beer bottle wet my palm as I raised it to my lips, squinting behind my sunglasses. I swallowed a refreshing gulp of the golden suds and let out a satisfied sigh. Summer was beginning to wane, but the late August afternoons remained with a lingering warmth.

I set my beer down on the small table next to my lounger and linked my fingers behind my head. The girls were spread out in front of me engaged in their various activities: Amy lying on a towel on the grass reading what looked like a textbook, wearing a long, white tee, Holly and Aysha floating in the pool supported by foam noodles, their bikini-clad breasts bobbing on the surface of the water, and Emma to my right, flipping through a magazine, her upper arm subtly jiggling her bust with every turn of the page.

It was a typical summer Saturday afternoon. Me and the girls had spent many days like this in the back yard of Carmen's palatial home: swimming, drinking, relaxing, and of course every manner of sexual activity. Today, however, there was a subtle tension in the air, like the green bikini string pulled taught between Emma's enormous breasts. In the lead-up to the girls' imminent departure to college, they had become irritable and catty. The question on everyone's mind remained unspoken: who would get to spend the last day with me?

There was only one weekend left before the girls were off to pursue their scholastic endeavours (not to mention their sexual endeavours, no doubt), and try as I might, I couldn't foresee a scenario with which all of the girls would be happy. I knew a decision had to be made which would potentially alienate all but one girl, and ran the risk of causing conflict between them. I had considered so many different options, but ultimately I knew I would have to choose; that or remove myself from the situation completely. And let's face it: the option of abstaining from possibly my last opportunity to be with one of these beautiful teenage girls was simply not an option. Although I was not above being selfish, at least I wasn't lying to myself.

While the other girls seemed distracted, Emma looked up from her magazine, took a quick glance at her friends, then spoke to me softly.

"Hey, um... what are you doing next weekend?"

I was opening my mouth to reply when she hastily pushed on.

"'Cause it's the last weekend before I go back to college and I'd love to spend it with you," she finished, lifting her oversize sunglasses to her head and looking at me pleadingly with her big brown eyes.

There it was. Decision time. 

The truth was, Emma and I had become quite close over the summer. Since she was staying at Carmen's and not her mother's place, she had much more freedom than the other girls, and we had even had a few dates, going to see a film, having the occasional meal out, going for drives in the country, or trips to the beach. There was a silent acknowledgement that we were not exclusive, but we kept our sexual escapades limited to Emma's group of friends. The fact that the girls' mothers had also been involved somehow remained a fragile secret, likely due to the perceived backlash one might receive should it be discovered that they had had a threesome with me and their mum, even if-strictly speaking-nothing incestuous had occurred. 

I cleared my throat and prepared to bite the bullet.

"Of course, I'd love to, Em," I said with a warm smile.

Her delighted grin eclipsed mine, then I saw her eyes flick to her friends, unable to conceal a silent gloat. 

The decision was made. Now I just had to wait for the fallout. I wouldn't have to wait long.

I took another long swallow of the cool brew and caught movement from the pool through the amber bottom of the nearly empty bottle. Holly was emerging from the water like a goddess, her hair slicked back and water dripping off her sensuous curves like a Baroque fountain. 

Her bikini was navy with white stripes, her round globes jiggling with her every stride. She smiled as she approached my lounger, kneeling between my legs and leaning over me, shaking her body to drip as much water down onto me as she could. Her breasts shook with her, nearly spilling out over her bikini cups. I jumped a little as the cool drops struck my sun-warmed skin.

"You trying to get me wet?" I asked, peering between her swaying tits.

"You've already done it to me," she replied cheekily as she reached to my stomach and pulled my swim trunks down, taking my soft cock in her cool, wet hand and looking at it curiously.

"No matter how many times I look at this thing it still gets me, like, so fuckin' horny," she admitted.

Her pretty hazel eyes remained fixed on my flaccid cock as she began to work her small hand up and down its length, giving it vitality with every slow, deliberate pump. 

Emma watched me with mild interest, and Aysha had left the pool, tugging the cups of her white bikini to give her perky breasts even more lift, sitting in the lounger next to me, her elbows on her knees to get a close view of the action, biting her bottom lip. Amy ignored us, but I suspected her cheeks were aglow behind the textbook she was reading.

Pursing her full lips, Holly let a string of spit drool from her mouth onto the head of my cock, distributing it along my shaft with both her hands as if polishing the rung of a bannister. She admired her own handiwork, her nipples hardening under her bikini and poking out like pebbles. I reached down to ease the itch in my palms by filling them with Holly's generous bosom, but she released my cock and gripped my wrists, pushing them down to my sides against the lounger.

"Uh-uh, baby. Only one thing's gonna touch these titties," she chided huskily.

She moved her body closer to mine, her breasts just grazing my chest, then slid them down my firm abs, my cock dipping between them and under the string of her bikini, my glossy tip emerging from her cavernous cleavage.

"Oh! Peek-a-boo, Mr. Big!" she giggled.

Holly began moving her body up and down mine, stroking my cock between her melons, her head tipped back to watch me, her round ass in the air, her hands still on my wrists.

"Damn... I wish I could do that..." said Aysha sadly, pulling her bikini cups down and pushing her tits together, her head tipped down to examine her modest but not insignificant cleavage.

"You don't have to, like, lose his cock in your tits to make him feel good, Aysh. You know how much he loves it when you tease his tip with your hard nipples, or smack his big dick against them. I mean, even Amy's little tits can get him off," explained Holly in her infinite sexual wisdom.

I shrugged. "Size definitely isn't everything. I'm a tit man, what can I say?"

Amy huffed at Holly, dropping her book down, frowning, but Holly was too busy with me to notice her. Aysha began playing with her nipples as she watched, seeming pacified by Holly's and my assurances. My hard cock continued its return journey back and forth between the plush mountains of Holly's cleavage, the bikini string dragging under my shaft and tugging at her cups. On one particularly deep thrust, the string pulled up and over her round breasts, spilling them out onto my stomach.

"Oops! How did that happen?" she giggled again, bringing her hands up to toss her bikini top away and push her tits together, sandwiching my dick between them.

I raised my hands and put them behind my head as she moved her boobs up and down my column, firmly masturbating my phallus within their cushioned embrace. Aysha watched with great interest, but Emma still hardly paid attention, still lazily flipping the pages of her magazine. Eventually, Holly noticed this surprising lack of interest.

"Ok what's up, Em? Usually when we're playing with your boyfriend you get all like, jealous."

Emma's eyes flashed for a moment before she managed to subdue some internal spark of rage. She flipped another page of her magazine, a tiny smirk at the corner of her lips.

"It's fine. Go ahead. Fuck his brains out for all I care." Her voice was even, but had an underlying current of venom.

Stunned, Holly stared at her, her mouth slightly open, then sat up, my cock slipping free of her cleavage. Without breaking her line of sight at Emma, she held my cock pointing straight up and lowered her mouth onto it, sucking the tip, then bobbing her head quickly, allowing my knob to bump the back of her throat as her hand twisted around my shaft.

Once again, Emma's face betrayed a flash of anger, soon quashed. She turned the page without having read a word.

Holly's brow furrowed, and I noticed the other two girls pay closer attention, sensing a tension in the air.

Holly pulled back, stroking my cock rapidly, then looked at me.

"What happened? Did you guys, like, break up or something?"

Before anyone had a chance to reply, she continued.

"Oh well. More cock for me then. Come on baby, fuck my tight little throat with that juicy cock."

She took a deep breath and descended on my pole, taking my entire length into her throat in one bob, her eyes tearing up, her gag response kicking in. The whole time, her goading eyes were locked on her best friend.

Emma turned the page, so hard this time that it ripped out of the magazine.

"Go ahead, but he's spending all of next weekend with me, so enjoy it while you can, slut!" she blurted out, her cheeks red, her eyes blazing.

Holly pulled back again gasping, spit swinging from her chin as she dribbled down onto her tits. She wiped her chin with the back of her hand as if in slow motion, my cock forgotten.

"What?! What the fuck are you talking about?" said Holly.

Aysha and Amy were now also staring at Emma, waiting for her response.

"He's spending the last weekend before we go back to college with me," Emma said simply, defiantly.

"Um, have you even asked him?" Holly looked back at me, her hands on my stomach, her tits bulging between her arms. "Are you going to spend it with her, like, alone?" she asked turning to me, almost sarcastically, as if there were no chance.

Time for the fallout.

"Actually, uh... yeah. Look, I don't want to cause any-"

"You ARE?!" she said incredulously, then hopped off my lounger so quickly that her tits did a wild dance on her chest. "Well fuck this. I'm not going to suck your cock if you're going to exclude us from your little lovers' weekend."

Holly picked up her bikini top and her towel, then stormed toward the house.

"Come on girls. If he wants just one pussy instead of four, he can have just one pussy!" she said as she strode into the house, not looking back.

Amy had already clapped her textbook shut, and quickly followed behind Holly, scowling at me. Aysha seemed less sure, still sitting in her lounger cupping her tits in her small hands. She looked at Emma, then to me.

"Aysha!" Holly's angry voice called out from inside the house.

Aysha jumped, her tits jiggling, then stood up and dashed inside, not even covering her bouncing breasts with her bikini. 

"That went well," I said, breaking the awkward silence.

Emma looked at me apologetically. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry! But... we had to tell them. I mean..."

"It's ok," I assured her, chuckling. "It was going to come out eventually. Better sooner than later."

Emma put her magazine down and knelt next to my lounger, putting her hands on my chest and looking at me with her big, puppy dog eyes. She must have noticed my slightly crestfallen expression through my casual smile.

"Babe... really, I'm sorry. I know how much you love fucking my friends. You've had your own private teenage harem all summer and now I'm taking that away from you."

Her hand caressed my cheek and I couldn't help but feel my heart warm. I took her wrist and kissed the back of her hand.

"Honestly, it's fine. I'll enjoy some alone time with you before you go away. Don't worry about it, Emma. Besides, they'll forget all about it when they have all that college cock to enjoy."

"Hmmm... I wonder how I can make it up to you..." she cooed. 

Her fingers were wrapped around my spit-soaked cock before I could say a word. It was still semi-hard, and she had it to its full throbbing size in 20 seconds. She knelt between my legs as Holly had, running her fingers along the insides of her bikini cups to casually pull them under her massive tits, letting them fall free in a glorious cascade of round, pink, jiggling breast meat.

She tossed her hair to one side and picked up where her best friend had left off, taking me into her warm, wet mouth and slurping loudly as she bobbed her head, her hand working in concert with her lips, sucking my proud cock in an earnest, enthusiastic, oral apology.

I reached down to fondle her heavy, swaying breasts, kneading them in my palms as she rolled my balls on her tongue, jerking me off firmly. She licked a long swath up the underside of my shaft, then looked me in the eyes as she bobbed, taking me deep as I felt my tip bump the back of her throat. After a minute, she raised her head again, jerking me with two hands.

"So you really don't mind if it's just me and you next weekend? I'll make it worth your while," she said innocently, kissing my cock head.

I wanted to tell her I was looking forward to it, that I couldn't wait to spend some alone time with her, but I could see she wanted to play the game a bit.

"Hmm, I'm giving up the chance to be with your three sexy friends, Em. You will have to be extra special for me," I murmured, stroking her hair.

"I will sir, I promise!" she squeaked, then added, "I promise I'll be your perfect little slut girlfriend. I'll do anything you want me to do, sir."

"Mmm, I'll hold you to that, baby. I'm looking forward to using my sexy teen girlfriend until you can't walk straight."

She giggled and doubled her efforts on my cock, sucking me hard and fast, letting me move my hips to fuck her throat as I approached my climax. As she felt my cock swell, she sat up and put her hands on her thighs.

"Cum on my face, baby. Cum all over your girlfriend's face!" she cried.

I pushed myself up, standing astride the lounger and taking hold of my bobbing member, stroking it quickly and firmly as I positioned Emma's face underneath me. She looked up expectantly, putting one hand on her full breast, the other fondling my balls in her fingers. 

"Here it comes," I grunted, and Emma obligingly opened her mouth and extended her tongue, her eyes wide and excited.

I pumped my cock and unleashed a thick rope of semen high into the air. It splashed down on Emma's forehead and hair, falling behind her head as she flinched. I tipped my cock down and blasted several spurts directly into her pretty face, criss-crossing her nose, cheeks, and lips, including a few volleys into her open mouth. She moaned and rolled her tongue, licking her lips as my spunk dripped down her visage, over her chin and down onto her tits.

Soon I was empty, my head buzzing and my cock dripping. Emma put her lips over my tip and began cleaning me off, sucking the last few drops from my dick before opening wide again and showing me the milky load on her tongue.

"Em! If you're quite finished out there I'd like to have a quick word," called a voice from behind me.

I twisted almost painfully to seek the source, catching only a swish of black hair as the screen door closed. Carmen. Emma shut her mouth and swallowed the whole mouthful in one loud gulp.

"Fuck! I was supposed to clean the kitchen," she recalled, her cheeks rosy from being caught.

She looked up at me, blinking cum from her eye. "How do I look?" she giggled.

"Gorgeous as always."

I turned and picked up my towel, handing it to Emma so she could clean my cum from her face and tits, then pulled up my swim trunks and put my t-shirt back on. Emma did what she could, pulling her bikini back up over her beautiful breasts and adjusting them, then getting me to check her over. I walked in and she followed me, meeting Carmen in the kitchen. She was wearing a tight white tank top and short jean shorts, looking hot-which seemed to match her mood.

"What did I ask you to do, Emma?" she said, gesturing angrily to the mess of dishes, food, and empty bottles on the counter tops.

"I'm so sorry, Carmen, I was going to do it but I lost track of time."

"I don't ask much of you, Em. I would appreciate a contribution around here once in a while."

"I'm sorry, I'll do it now. Just let me get changed."

Em turned to me, standing on her toes to kiss me briefly on the lips before turning and making her way out of the kitchen. As she walked away from us, I could clearly see a long, white streak of semen down the back of her head, sticking to her long hair. I brought my finger to my mouth, biting the nail and wincing. Carmen watched Emma go and saw it too.

"And clean that cum out of your hair!" she called after her, shaking her head.

Emma practically sprinted out of the room as if pushed by Carmen's words, not looking back.

When Carmen directed her gaze accusingly back at me, all I could do was shrug, my cheeks burning.

"I'm glad you're having fun, at least," she said sarcastically.

I read more than anger in her expression though. I saw a hint of jealousy. What I couldn't decide was whether that jealousy was directed at me, or Emma. She stepped closer to me.

"You've fucked Emma, you've fucked her friends, and you've fucked their mothers. I bet it burns you up inside that you haven't fucked me yet, doesn't it?" she said quietly, her eyes contemptuous.

"I'm not greedy, Carmen. Besides, you're my boss. We have a professional relationship, and I don't want to make things awkward in the office."

"Don't be ridiculous. We're way past that. I've watched you fuck, I've even jerked you off onto my friends' naked bodies, but you haven't had me. You've had teen pussy, and MILF pussy, but you haven't had my pussy."

She reached down and squeezed my cock through my swim trunks, and despite having recently cum, I felt a tingle and a swelling there. She was right, of course. Carmen was the forbidden fruit, and I wanted a taste. It was pointless arguing with her, but I had to try to save some face.

"You're right, I haven't. And if I know you, you'll dangle it like a carrot until I'm half-mad with desire. But I've come to accept it, so that carrot isn't quite as juicy as it once was-especially since I've got plenty of alternatives available to me."

It was bold of me to throw it back in her face like that, especially with her hand gripping my cock through my swim trunks like a ski pole, but my hubris had got the better of me. Carmen stepped closer, her breasts grazing my chest as her fingers closed, squeezing me until I was unable to suppress a wince... though I would be lying if I said I didn't feel a throb in my loins.

"You arrogant prick," she hissed.

Yet as I looked into her burning, auburn eyes, I felt a sense of respect. Carmen seemed glad to see that I knew how to play the game. It encouraged me, and before I knew it more words began to spill from my lips.

"I think you want something too, Carmen. I can see the way you look at Emma. At her friends. I'm not the only one who enjoys the fairer sex-especially nubile, young college girls. How many times have you pleasured yourself watching that video of me and those teen girls in the bathroom, hmm? How many of those vibrators and dildos have you creamed on while you fantasised about them?"

My mind flinched at itself. What the fuck was I saying?! She's literally holding my junk in the palm of her hand.

The ensuing silence stretched out for what felt like an eternity, yet Carmen didn't so much as blink.

Finally, her aggravatingly neutral expression phased into an equally aggravating smug knowingness.

"That's your problem, sweetheart," she spoke huskily. "You're too focused on rattling my cage instead of finding ways to get what you want."




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 09



She leaned in as she spoke, her nipples, now visible through her top, pressed against my chest and her lips nearly bushed my ear as she spoke the last few words. I suppressed a shudder as I felt her hand-still squeezing me firmly-slowly pump my expanding shaft through my trunks.

The sound of Emma's footsteps coming down the stairs broke my hypnosis. Carmen took a step back, but didn't stop slowly stroking me, her eyes not leaving mine. I looked over her shoulder as Emma bounced into the room, her breasts jiggling under a white singlet, her bikini still underneath. She had put on a pair of small, pink terry cloth shorts. Her hair was wet and tied back in a ponytail, now presumably cum-free.

"Ok, all set. I'll have the kitchen sparkling before you know it," she announced cheerily, but her eyes were a little apprehensive.

Carmen released my cock then winked at me, turning around and putting her hands on her womanly hips.

"I look forward to it. And since I'm feeling generous, I'll give you a hand. Start by stacking those dishes in the dishwasher," she said, gesturing to the cluttered sink.

Emma nodded and got to work.

"Do you need a hand?" I asked.

"We'll be fine. I'll see you at work on Monday," Carmen replied dismissively without looking at me, opening the dishwasher.

I went up behind Emma and hugged her, kissing her on the cheek and whispering, "I'll see you soon, baby girl."

She giggled and pushed her butt back against my semi-hard cock.

"I hope so."

There was nothing more to say to Carmen so I saw myself out, taking one more glance backward as both women bent over at the waist to load the dishwasher, two glorious bottoms bidding me adieu.

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The week passed with radio silence from all the girls with the exception of Emma, despite my apologetic texts. I was resigned to the state of things, but I didn't want to disrupt their delicate social bonds. As much as I wanted to enjoy another schoolgirl orgy, I had no desire to cause rifts within their friendships, and thus waited patiently for the weekend, looking forward to some time alone with Emma. 

Carmen and I had run into each other a few times at work, but as always we remained professional. Emma assured me that Carmen would be away on the weekend, which was later confirmed by Carmen, informing me of an early flight on Saturday morning and a return the following Wednesday. At least Emma and I would have the house to ourselves.

Midday on Saturday I pulled into Carmen's driveway, the sun shining, the shadows a little longer on the ground signalling summer's approaching end. Emma answered the door, wearing a loose-fitting tee and her favourite terry cloth shorts. I was a little surprised to see her dressed so casually-disappointed, actually. I thought she would have dressed up for me, or even have on one of her bikinis which barely concealed her abundant assets.

"These are for you," I said, handing her a mixed bouquet of flowers I had picked up, along with a bottle of champagne. 

"Oh thanks, baby!"

She grinned and accepted them, taking them with a perfunctory kiss on my cheek. I followed her through to the kitchen, a little confused by her aloofness. As she took out a vase and unwrapped the bouquet, I came up behind her, giving her a hug and a kiss on the neck as she filled the vase with water and placed the stems inside. Glancing down at her ample bosom I could see the points of her nipples harden through her top.

"Mmm, I can see you've missed me," she murmured, wiggling her ass against my groin, no doubt feeling the swelling there.

Before I could reply she set the vase on the counter and turned around, placing her palm against my chest, her fingers flicking the collar of my polo shirt.

"Go out to the patio and relax. I'm going to spoil you today," she said, smiling brightly and looking up at me with her doe eyes.

I returned her smile and shrugged, kissing her cheek and making my way out to the back patio. I reclined on a lounger, kicking off my flip flops and linking my hands behind my head, closing my eyes against the warm rays of the sun. Emma followed me a minute later with a cold beer, handing it to me. She held something else behind her back.

"Thanks babe. What have you got there?" I nodded to her concealed hand.

She bit her lip and held it out. "Put this on."

It was a black satin blindfold. My grin widened and I lifted my head so she could tie it on, the harsh sunlight almost completely blocked out by the silky fabric.

"Can you see?" she asked.

"Not a thing."

There was a pause. I imagined she was waving her hands in front of my face, seeing if I would flinch. 

"Ok good. Just relax, I'll be back in a minute."

I heard the patio screen door close, then a moment later soft electronic music began to play over the outdoor speakers. I picked up my beer and sipped it, my curiosity growing. The minutes passed, and I began to get impatient. What was she doing in there? I strained my ears to pick up a clue, but the music drowned out any hope I had of receiving an auditory hint about what might be happening.

My beer was over half-empty, and I took another swig, which I nearly sprayed all over myself when I heard a soft, husky voice in my ear.

"Comfortable, babe?"

Emma had sneaked up on me and given me a start. I swallowed, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand and laughing.

"Damn hun, you nearly gave me a heart attack." I tried twice to blindly put my beer on the table, and on the third attempt it was taken out of my hand.

"Just lay back and relax. I'm going to take care of you," she said, and I felt her fingers lift the bottom of my polo shirt.

I sat up a little and raised my arms so she could remove my shirt, careful not to shift the blindfold. Next I felt her fingers on my shoulders. She must have been standing behind me, and I could feel that they were slick with a fragrant oil. I settled back against the lounger and hummed softly. I could smell her perfume wafting over me as her hands spread the oil, moving rhythmically across my chest. Something tickled my nose-a loose end of fabric. Then I felt the heavy weight of her breasts press against the top of my head and down onto my face. I mumbled into the pillowy flesh, my voice muffled and unintelligible against the fabric of her top. Emma giggled and lifted her breasts.

"What was that, baby?"

"I said are you trying to smother me? If that's the way I'm going to go, I'll die happy."

She giggled again, but I felt a little disoriented because it sounded like it was coming from in front of me. One of her hands lifted from my chest, then was placed back down as she continued the massage. Her fingers moved down my body now, spreading oil over my abs as she moved next to me. Then I felt her knees on either side of me as she straddled my hips on the lounger; a tight squeeze, but we managed to fit.

She took my hands in hers and lifted them, placing them against her chest. I could feel the edges and small hard buttons of a shirt, open at the neck and her breasts bulging underneath.

"Take them out for me," she murmured, releasing my hands.

I let my fingers slip under the shirt and brush over her cleavage, then I unbuttoned one button, then another, until I felt the fabric gather in a knot just below her tits. I smiled as I reached in to pull her massive boobs out over the knot, freeing them from the cotton, though they were still held together at the sides, giving her a long, cavernous line of cleavage between them. My fingers poked into this cleft, then I felt her nipples harden against my palms as I squeezed them, the flesh overflowing in my hands. I heard her sigh and her hips moved on me. I could feel fabric there too-a loose skirt, perhaps.

"Mmmm, I'm going to miss these," I hummed as I caressed her soft globes.

I felt her lean forward, then she kissed me slowly, deeply on the lips, our tongues coming out to meet and swirl. She dragged her nipples down over my chest and stomach, then her hands got to work on the button and zipper of my shorts. I lifted my hips and she pulled my shorts down, then her hands lightly touched the massive bulge in my boxers. I felt her lips on my shaft, kissing up and down as I squirmed, then her warm hand cupping my balls through the cotton, caressing them gently. My erection surged, straining against the elastic and I moaned.

"Ooohhh, is your big, fat cock trying to get out?" asked Emma, rubbing her palm up and down my column.

"It's getting a little cramped in there, baby," I chuckled.

I felt her nails drag on my abdomen as she pulled the elastic waistband of my boxers down, my cock head still hooked under it. I lifted my ass to allow her to slide them further down until my knob was finally free of its bond, flinging up and smacking audibly against my stomach.

"Ooohhh... I never get tired of seeing your huge dick spring out of your boxers. It's like unwrapping the best present on my birthday."

"It's all yours, Em. Now what are you going to do with it?"

Her response was not vocal. I felt a nipple press against my scrotum and trail up the length of my cock, teasing the underside of my head as her other breast pressed against my hip. I felt her lean down further, her warm melon fanning out over my cock as she ran her hands up my body, stroking my chest. She leaned up again, then back down, and I felt my shaft slip into her cleavage, now well-oiled.

She dragged her ample bosom up, then down, her hands back on my chest, her full, round breasts slipped delightfully on my column, spreading the oil on my thighs, balls, hips, and stomach. I felt her push my cock up and slip it under the knot of fabric at her midsection, forcing it deep between her tits.

"You want to fuck my big tits, sweetie?" she asked in a high, sweet voice.

"Fuck yes, baby. Let me feel those huge, oiled titties stroke my cock."

I put my hands behind my head and settled back as I felt Emma's breasts squeeze me, using her hands to push them together. The cavernous depths of her oiled cleavage felt like heaven on my throbbing cock, sliding slowly up and down my length. After a few strokes, I was treated to a pair of soft, warm lips kissing the tip of my dick head, then sucking on it. I moaned and lifted my hips, feeling Emma's slips slide over the crown of my head. She sucked it hard and I bit my lip.

"Aaaaah fuck..." I groaned.

She popped it out of her mouth and giggled, then swirled her tongue around it before resuming her tit fuck. I lost myself in the sensations, feeling her tits slip on my shaft and her mouth suck on the head every few strokes as her nipples trailed up and down on my stomach. The warm sun beat down on me and I couldn't decide whether I felt a dazed sleepiness or a raging lustfulness, torn between relaxation and tension.

My dick slipping out of her cleavage and slapping back onto my stomach brought me out of my revery. Emma stepped off the lounger and I strained my ears to hear what she was doing, but the music drowned out any auditory clues of her movements.

"How are you feeling, baby?" she asked from my left hand side.

"Incredible. Do I get to take the blindfold off and fuck you now?" I replied, hungry for her tight teen pussy.

"Nuh-uh. Not just yet, stud."

She giggled again, and this time I could have sworn there was a faint echo. Before I could contemplate it further, I felt a hand pick up my rod and stroke it slowly, rhythmically. I felt a tickle from Emma's hair on my stomach and my thigh, then her lips slipped over my tip, sucking what I imagined was a fat drop of pre-cum. She hummed as she savoured it, then began bobbing her head, sucking my knob as she worked my shaft with her hand, the angle suggesting that she was now knelt at my left side.

My hips moved with her rhythm, but before I could really get into it, she pulled my head from her mouth and put her other hand on my shaft, twisting and stroking. After a moment, she went back to a one-handed technique and her lips engulfed my dick head. She sucked me harder this time, and I felt her teeth drag on me, just a little, giving me spikes of not unpleasant pain.

The same process repeated: two hands, then one hand, then sucking, and so on. Somehow her technique seemed to change, sometimes slow and deep, just gripping my cock at its thick base, sometimes bobbing her head aggressively on my knob, rapidly stroking my now spit-soaked shaft. Regardless of the technique, I thoroughly enjoyed the variety. 

At one time I attempted to run my fingers through her hair, wanting her to go deeper, but she pushed my hands away.

"Hands to yourself, mister. Just lay back and enjoy your blowjob," her sweet voice spoke.

And so I laced my fingers behind my head again and did as she asked, getting lost in the sensation of her sucking mouth, her stroking fingers, the slurping sounds as she fellated me.

After several minutes, I felt her hand move up my stomach and over my chest. My shaft was pushed back between her enormous tits, her lips sucking the tip as her other hand joint the first, roaming over my torso. I felt dazed, my senses blending, losing sense of where I was. A hand ran over my left bicep. Fingers brushed my cheek and neck. Nails dragged across my abs. I felt Emma's tits press my cock firmly between them, rising and falling, letting me fuck her bust. A finger trailed over my lips and I sucked it into my mouth, moaning as lips caressed the tip of my dick head with each breast stroke.

Something felt strange. The sensations were disconnected. Multitudinous. Incongruous. My body was being stroked, groped, caressed, seemingly from all directions. I tongued the finger in my mouth: one. Felt the hand stroking my abs: two. Felt the fingertip teasing my nipple: three. And there were more, running through my hair, squeezing my shoulder, tickling my side, nails pushing into my chest.

I grinned and bit gently on the finger in my mouth. It pulled back.

"Emma..." I said imploringly.

There were several giggles this time, and all the hands that were touching my body retreated. The soft, warm tits still stroked my cock, however.

"Ok, you can take it off now," she said.

I slipped the blindfold up over my head and blinked, the sunlight blinding me for a few moments as my eyes adjusted. Gradually the image came into focus. 

Emma was knelt beside the lounger, pushing her breasts together against my turgid cock. Next to her stood Holly, with Amy and Aysha on my right. All the girls were dressed in variations of a school uniform, and they all had their hair in pigtails. Emma and Holly had red plaid pleated skirts, while Amy and Aysha's were blue and green. The girls all wore white button down shirts, tied just under their breasts, as well as white, knee-high socks, and black shoes of various kinds. Emma's of course was open all the way down to the knot, as her impressive assets were free of the fabric and presently engulfing my member. Holly's buttons were straining under the pressure of her bulging tits, which looked ready to explode from her top, her cleavage on full display. Aysha's top showed less cleavage, but the fabric was so thin that I could clearly see the outline of her dark areolas underneath. Amy's shirt was buttoned all the way up from the knot above her tummy, a little tie around her neck which matched her skirt, her erect nipples poking out of the top like pencil erasers. None wore a bra.

The girls stood grinning, their hands behind their backs, looking pleased with themselves as they bit their lips and giggled.

"Surprise!" said Emma, still holding her tits together around my cock.

"Oh my god... Em... I don't know what to say," I managed, looking around at the sexy schoolgirls, then back to Emma with a huge smile of appreciation.

"I felt kinda bad for taking up all your time before we leave, and I hated fighting with my bff's," she said, "so I wanted us all to, like, finish the summer off with a bang."

"Indeed," I chuckled.

"Do you like our outfits?" asked Holly, bending over and sandwiching her tits between her arms, showing them off to me.

"Amy came up with the idea, since she's going to be a college student soon. It was her last chance to be a dirty little schoolgirl, so we thought we'd all do it," added Aysha.

Amy blushed to her roots and nibbled on the tip of her finger, which made her look even more sexy.

"You all look so fucking hot," I said. "It was a great idea, Aym."

She gave me a coy smile.

Emma laughed. "We knew you'd like it. You're such a perv."

"Are you going to fuck all us naughty schoolgirl sluts until we can't walk straight?" Holly asked, twirling one of her pigtails around her finger.

"You're damn right I am," I replied enthusiastically.

"Yaay!" Aysha cheered, jumping a little and making her titties bounce under her top.

Holly didn't waste any time, coming around to my right side and kneeling, then pulling her tits out of her top one after the other, the shirt supporting them from underneath and making them stand out, defying gravity. She pushed them against Emma's tits as Emma let my cock slip between the two pairs of gigantic melons. The girls leaned in to kiss each other passionately, then gripped their tits and rubbed them up and down my column.

Aysha came around to my left side next to Emma and knelt, running her hands over my chest and watching my cock being jostled by the mounds of tit flesh surrounding it. Amy knelt to my right, but didn't seem to know what to do or where to look, almost like the day I met her-slyly watching, but not participating.

"Now is definitely not the time to be shy, Amy. Come here," I told her, reaching up to caress her cheek then slide my hand to the back of her neck, drawing her down to my face.

I kissed her firmly, purposefully, my tongue exploring her mouth as I moaned. When we parted, Amy was blushing again, but had a sparkle in her eyes. She bit her bottom lip and put one hand in my hair and the other on my chest. We watched Emma and Holly tit fuck me, their nipples rubbing against each other, my swollen cock slipping between their breasts like a cucumber among watermelons. I reached behind Amy and Aysha to stroke their lower backs, then caress their asses through the pleated fabric of their skirts.

"Are you girls wearing panties under those uniforms?" I asked.

"Why don't you lift our skirts and find out?" Aysha replied, winking and lifting her ass a bit.

I found the hem of the girls' skirts and lifted them-not far, it turns out, since the skirts were scandalously short-seeing that Aysha was wearing a lacy black thong, running deliciously between her perfectly formed buttocks. On the other side, I saw that Amy was wearing a pair of white cotton panties, hugging her tight ass perfectly.

"I see you've gone the innocent route, hmm Amy?"

"I guess you'll have to corrupt me, sir," she said, smiling and wiggling her ass as my hand stroked it. "Make me your schoolgirl, slut."

She giggled loudly, putting one hand over her mouth. "Oh my god, that sounds so dirty!" 

"Mmmm, I love it," I encouraged her. "Don't worry babe, you won't have anything to feel innocent about when today is over."

I let my hands roam over the girls' asses, stroking their curves, squeezing their firm cheeks, even giving them little spanks as they touched my body.

"So could you, like, tell that it was different people sucking your dick?" asked Holly bluntly as she threw her tits down onto my cock.

"I could definitely tell the technique kept changing, but I just assumed Emma was trying different things."

"Tell us what it felt like and who you think was blowing you," suggested Aysha.

"Hmmm, let's see..." I mused for a moment, looking around at the girls. "Emma must have started. She was slow and deliberate, with a more sensual approach. She liked to use her mouth while keeping her hand around the base of my cock."




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 09



"That's an easy one. What about the rest of us?" Holly chirped.

"Amy was next, I think. I could feel her teeth on my shaft."

Amy looked down, embarrassed.

"No no, it felt good, actually," I said sincerely, giving her tight ass a little squeeze, making her look at me and smile.

"Next was Holly, definitely. Really aggressive, sloppy, fast stroking and head bobbing," I continued.

"That leaves Aysha, but I'd recognise that mouth anywhere. She used her tongue a lot, swirling it around my head, and licking my balls and shaft. Well? How did I do?"

"Four for four," said Emma. "But it's not really fair. You've practically had our lips wrapped around your cock for most of the summer."

"Yeah. In fact, I'd be insulted if you got any wrong," added Aysha.

"I think we should give you a real test. Let your naughty students give you a pop quiz," Amy suggested.

The girls looked at her with mild surprise. Amy had always gone along with whatever sexual activity was happening (with the exception of anal. She still hadn't been brave enough to try it), but she rarely made the suggestions.

"Oooh, what were you thinking, Aym?" Emma asked.

Put on the spot, Amy's eyes widened a bit, but then a cheeky grin crept across her pretty pink lips.

"I think he should guess who's who by, um, tasting our pussies."

"Yes! I love it!" squeaked Holly.

"Ok ok... I'll put his blindfold back on. Now, you're not allowed to use your hands or it will be too easy-just your mouth." Amy said, taking charge, and she leaned down to kiss me before pulling the blindfold back down over my eyes.

I tucked my hands under the backs of my thighs so I wouldn't be tempted.

"Can you see anything?" asked Emma.

"Nope."

"Promise?"

"Mmhmm. I'm blind as a bat."

"Ok good," Holly said, seeming satisfied.

I heard the girls move around me, the two pairs of bouncing teen tits retreating from my cock and letting it slap back against my stomach. My lounger was jostled a bit and there was excited whispering, but I couldn't make anything out.

"Ok, first one," Emma said near me.

There was a pause, then more movement. Finally, I felt warm, wet, soft flesh bump firmly against my nose. I laughed and there was giggling above me. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue and the pussy moved down to allow my tongue to dip inside and lick the labia generously. I tongued a small, hard nub of one of the girls' clits, then sucked it, feeling a prickle of short pubic hair on my nose. The pussy began to push against my mouth, but whomever it belonged to moved away before I could taste it any longer.

"Hmmm..." I pondered aloud, licking my lips.

"No guessing until you've tasted all of us," Emma said.

The next pussy was equally wet, but the labia were bigger, puffier. I sucked on them, judging the size, then licked up to the clit-which was also larger than the last one-and just above, my tongue encountering the fabric of her panties, likely pulled to the side rather than removed. The cunt moved back up, pressing against my mouth firmly and I pushed my tongue deep inside to taste the musky juices. A moan was heard above me, but I couldn't tell whose it was, as it was muffled; probably by someone's hand.

Another teen twat was offered to me, and after tonguing it I discovered that she was oriented opposite to the others, her asshole near my nose. This pussy had smaller lips and a smaller clit than the last one, but was difficult to distinguish from the first. I spread my tongue out and felt it slide over the smooth skin above the clit: she was shaved. With my tongue still extended, the pussy rocked forward and down, dragging her juices along my tongue until her puckered asshole drew across my wet tongue. Then it lifted quickly after a sharp intake of breath.

I was slowly gathering clues.

Once more there was movement around me and I felt something warm and wet bump my chin. I obligingly stuck my tongue out and the soft mound was dragged up over my mouth. I licked and kissed and sucked away at the juicy cunt. It was wetter than the others, and the taste was a little sharper, more tangy. Her clit felt about the same as the previous girl. I tipped my mouth up to lick above her slit and felt the prickles of short pubes before encountering panty fabric. Her pussy moved up again and as I stuck my tongue out straight, it was pushed down so that I was probing inside her. I swirled my tongue aggressively and she mashed her cunt down on my mouth, then back up. I heard a soft sigh and someone's hand gripped my hair as the pussy pushed against my tongue over and over, fucking it as her juices dripped down my chin.

There was murmuring and I felt whomever it was stumble a bit as she was pulled away reluctantly. I licked my lips again and pondered. 

My blindfold was removed and I blinked and squinted again. Four young, sexy schoolgirls stood in front of me, smiling and holding their hands behind their backs. I noticed that Emma and Holly had tucked her tits back into her stretched white tops.

"Well? Guess who?" said Holly.

"For each correct guess, that girl has to show you her breasts. For each incorrect guess, you'll have to give oral sex to them," Amy said as if reading from a rulebook.

"That's a punishment?" I questioned with a chuckle.

"More of a reward for the one you couldn't guess," Emma smirked.

I hadn't seen the girls in a week, and although the style of their pubic hair occasionally changed, I couldn't clearly recall who had been recently shaved, and who hadn't. At the beginning of the summer all four of them had ended up with bare pussies, but two had now chosen to grow at least a little patch back above their mounds. I had my suspicions about who the second and third pussies belonged to, but the first and last I wasn't sure about.

"Hmmm... number three was Aysha. I know because she couldn't resist letting me tongue her asshole."

Aysha blushed, then unbuttoned her top to the knot and pulled it open, exposing her deliciously perky tits to me, pinching her nipples.

"Ok, that's one," said Amy.

"Number two was..." I paused, pointing my finger at the girls and letting it wander back and forth between them like a carnival shooting game. "Holly."

She clicked her tongue and stamped her black heel, making her jugs bounce. "Ugh! How did you know?" she whined.

"You've got the biggest clit, sweetie. I love feeling that hard nub pressed against my tongue."

"Not as much as I do!" she admitted, then popped the last valiantly attached button clean off her shirt and reached in to let her breasts spill over the tied fabric underneath them. My cock twitched as I gazed upon her busty beauties, the areolas a slightly lighter colour than that of her tanned skin.

"Two more to go. It's a fifty-fifty chance," Aysha said.

I brought my fingers to my chin, stroking it contemplatively. This was proving more difficult than I had anticipated.

"The last one was... Emma?" I said, more as a question.

"Nope!" Amy announced quickly and loudly, a huge grin splitting her face.

"Ooooh wow. So it was you who was so eager to have her little pussy eaten," I winked at Amy and she bit her lip and nodded.

"And now you get to do it," she said, stepping forward.

"I'm next!" cried Emma, putting her hand up like she was in a classroom.

"What are we gonna do, Aysh? Hmmm, I guess we'll have to suck his big cock as punishment," Holly decided quickly with sarcastic disappointment.

Aysha had knelt between my legs on the lounger before Holly could move, nudging my ball sack with her nose as her tongue went to work. Holly watched her for a second, then knelt behind her, lifting the skirt up and running her hands over Aysha's round ass.

Meanwhile, Amy had stood astride my head, giving me a heavenly upskirt view of her white panties, which had a noticeable wet spot on them. She reached between her legs and pulled her panties to the side, exposing her pretty little pussy, the tip of a small triangle of red pubic hair visible above her deep pink slit and disappearing underneath her panties. She bent her legs as Emma held her skirt up for her, lowering her mound to my hungry mouth.

I heard a sharp gasp as I pressed my tongue against her labia. I slowly licked up her slit, then back down, the tip of my tongue slipping between her soft lips as I tasted her tangy juices once again. Her delicate folds were warm, and as my tongue wiggled within them she whimpered lightly, her hand grasping the top of the lounger as she looked down at me with her green eyes.

"Mmmm, you taste so good, Amy. You want me to lick your clit?" I asked, kissing her inner thigh.

She nodded quickly, "Y-yes please," she squeaked politely.

My hands, now free to roam, slid up the backs of her thighs to her ass, caressing it, then letting one hand slip between her legs, my index and ring fingers parting her lips to expose her small, hard clit. When my tongue touched it she gasped and twitched, her ass tightening on my hand. I flicked it again, getting the same reaction. Then again.

"I'm so sensitive..." she sighed, her free hand cupping her breast and lightly pinching her erect nipple.

I kissed her clit, making sure my lips covered it, then I began gently sucking, pulling her nub between my lips and drawing harder on it, my cheeks pulling in. This elicited nothing short of a moan as her eyes rolled back and her hips rocked forward.

While I suckled Amy's clitoris, Aysha was giving my cock and balls a thorough tongue bath. She lapped, tickled, swirled, poked, and slurped over my scrotum, shaft, and head like it was a rapidly melting popscicle. She only used her fingers to position my cock in various orientations so that she could tongue every inch of my manhood. It felt divine, and made me hungry to have her suck it deep and hard. Holly looked rather busy behind Aysha's round ass, her pigtails swishing and bouncing as she used her mouth on Aysha's ass cheeks and pussy.

"Ooouuuu yeah! Tongue my asshole, Hols!" she squealed at one point. Clearly Holly's mouth was pleasuring more than just Aysha's cunt.

"You're such a dirty girl, Aysh," Emma laughed, then turned her attention back to me and Amy.

She watched as I sucked Amy's clit, giving it a good tonguing every now and again as Amy's breathing quickened. She ran her hand up Amy's tummy and began unbuttoning her top, leaving the tie around her neck to drape between the modest swells of her breasts as she pulled the top open to expose them. Her hand cupped over Amy's breast, squeezing it as the two girls looked down at me.

"Does it feel good, Aym?" asked Emma, a tinge of envy in her voice.

"Mmmmm, yeah... so good... so..." Amy said breathlessly, trailing off as she tugged on her other nipple, her hips rocking faster, her legs beginning to tremble.

"Oh my god, you're going to cum soon, aren't you?" Emma said, grinning.

Amy ignored her, focused instead on my mouth as I flicked her clit with my tongue and kneaded her ass cheek. Her mouth was open and she was whimpering. Her hand slipped from the top of the lounger to grip my hair as I dined on her pussy.

"Look at him eat your cute little pussy, Aym. So hot. Cum on his mouth," encouraged Emma, still playing with Amy's breast and holding her skirt out of the way so Amy and I could look into each other's eyes.

Her hand tightened in my hair and her legs shook as her orgasm gripped her, pussy juice dripping over my chin as she came.

"Uuuuuuhhhhhhnnnn!" she moaned, her eyes rolling back again as her hips jerked, forcing her clit across my tongue in spasms of ecstasy. 

I slurped her cum hungrily and moaned against her pussy as she trembled, then gradually relaxed, finally backing off and reaching down to cup her pussy as if trying to contain the waves of pleasure pulsing from it. Emma helped her step over me as she found a seat nearby, her chest and cheeks burning red.

"Thank you," she said shyly, a cheeky grin on her lips as she pulled her panties across her mound again, straightening her skirt as if she was back in class sitting at her desk like a keen student.

"You're welcome, sweetheart. Always a pleasure. Now who's next?"

"You got me wrong too, baby," said Emma without missing a beat, stepping over the lounger and pulling her skirt up to show me a tiny pink thong.

I reached up to pull it aside, revealing her pussy and the landing strip above it.

"Ah, I see you're re-growing your little patch."

Emma nodded. "Yeah. I like how it looks. I hope you don't mind."

"Give me that pussy and I'll show you what I think," I smirked up at her.

She giggled and lowered her cunt down to my lips, her face nearly obscured by her two enourmous tits. I tipped my chin up and kissed the short stubble of her landing strip, then slowly licked it, enjoying the prickle against my tongue. I kissed her pubes over and over, moving very slowly down to her bare labia, which I sucked between my lips.

"Aaaah, fuck baby," she moaned, sliding her fingers through my hair as Amy had done.

As I began to feast on her teen pussy, Aysha's mouth had finally progressed to my tip, her lips kissing it several times before sliding over the head. Her tongue made laps around my glans like a formula one car before her head began to bob, giving my cock the blowjob I had been craving. Her small hand worked the base of my member as she sucked my head. I moaned against Emma's pussy in appreciation.

The oral sex continued, and soon me, Emma, and Aysha were all vocalising our pleasure. I took a short break from tongue-fucking Emma's twat to look between her legs at Aysha and Holly. Aysha was now jerking my dick and sucking on my balls. She squeaked as Holly sat up, her chin and lips glistening with Aysha's wetness.

"How do you like that, slut?" Holly said with a naughty smile, her arm working and making her tits wobble.

"Oh yeah, work my holes," Aysha replied with my shaft pressed firmly against the side of her face, making it evident that Holly was fingering both her pussy and her ass.

Emma's hand was pulling a little more urgently at my hair, and I decided to add some more stimulation for her. I kissed up to her clit, then sucked it between my lips as I had done to Amy. My fingers walked up her inner thigh and dipped between her pussy lips, tracing circles around her drenched opening, teasing it before pushing my middle finger inside her. She whined and her ass clenched briefly as I lapped her bean, wiggling my finger in her pussy before sliding it out, then adding my ring finger, feeling her stretch a little around my digits.

"Yes! Finger my pussy, sir. Teach your little student how a real man eats pussy," she exclaimed, playing along with the schoolgirl theme.

"I think he likes being a dirty schoolteacher," giggled Aysha, feeling my cock flex against her face following Emma's comment.

"You're damn right I do. And you girls are proving to be star pupils," I agreed, sliding my fingers in and out of Emma's juicy cunt.

And it was true. As I flattened my tongue against Emma's hard clit and rotated my head while fingering her dripping pussy, I marvelled at how lucky I was-not just to have Emma surprise me in such a way by including all her friends, but by arranging for this fantasy dress-up. Four slutty, horny, beautiful schoolgirls all desperate to suck me off, have their pussies licked and filled by my cock, have their teen bodies touched, stroked, groped, kissed. It truly was a fantasy, and I was living it.

"Aaaahhhh fuck! You're going to make my pussy cum, sir!" squealed Emma.

I redoubled my efforts, nodding my head rapidly as I roughly ran my tongue up and down her clit, my fingers now curling inside her to stroke her g-spot. Soon, Emma's legs were trembling and her fist tugged at my hair. I felt warm liquid begin to run down my hand.

"Oooohhh! I can't s-stop it!" she cried, but I already knew what was coming, and refused to let up.

I felt the hand around my shaft stop stroking and the lips pop off my knob as Aysha looked up. Emma began to squirt on my face as I finally pulled my fingers free, feeling a gush of clear liquid spray against my chin and neck. Her legs straightened, pulling away from my mouth as she shook, angling her hips up and giving my face a good squirt of her cum. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, accepting her juices as she sprayed me, feeling it run down my chest and stomach.

Emma trembled above me, her tits giggling as she gasped, her pussy subsiding to a drip as she panted. Her legs, dangerously wobbly, finally gave out and she slid down my body until her breasts came to rest under my chin, her forehead against mine.

"Oh my god... I'm sorry. I didn't think I was going to..." she murmured, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Don't apologise, baby. That was fucking hot. And you know I love to taste your cum," I responded, licking my lips.

She smiled warmly, her eyes half-lidded, then kissed me, tasting herself on my tongue and lips. Suddenly she yelped and jerked against me, her tits bouncing off my chin.

"Get off him, squirty-mcsquirtson," said Holly, who was now kneeling where Aysha had been and had just smacked Emma's ass. "I've got a teacher's cock to suck!"

Emma kissed me again, then let Aysha help her up, sitting next to Amy on a patio chair and adjusting her panties so they covered her pussy again, jumping a little bit due to her increased sensitivity. Her top was soaked through with her cum, and I could clearly see her nipples through the now sheer white fabric.

Holly leaned over me and licked up my abs and over my chest, pursing her lips and slurping Emma's squirt into her mouth. She then positioned herself over my cock and dribbled it out onto it, stroking it in, then opening her mouth to feed my cock into it. 

She sucked me noisily and aggressively, slurping and moaning, taking me deep with every stroke.

"Fuck, Holly... aaahhhh..." I groaned, throwing my hands back to grip the top of the lounger as I watched her gobble my knob.

"Mmmmmm... and I get to suck it with a fresh coating of pussy juice," she giggled, then slapped my dick head against her tongue wetly.

All the girls watched Holly suck on my cock, until she popped it from her lips and looked up at Aysha.

"Are you going to eat my pussy, or just, like, stand there gawking?" Holly barked.

Aysha blinked, then knelt behind Holly, throwing her skirt up and spanking Holly's ass hard.

"Aaah! Bitch!" she shrieked, but laughed and put my cock back in her mouth, her fingers rolling my balls as she bobbed her head like a pro.

"You've done this before, haven't you, you little slut? How many other teachers have you sucked off?" I said, reaching down to stroke her cheek, getting back into my role.

"Ay huckt arwot ah hock," she gurgled around my impressive girth.

I pulled her pigtails up so that my dick slipped free of her lips.

"Pardon me, missy?"

She wiped her drooling mouth with the back of her hand.

"I said I've sucked a lot of cock, sir. How do you think I get such good grades?" she giggled, then spit on my knob, letting the thick saliva drip down to her fist, pumping her hand to spread it along my length.

"Wait..." Emma interrupted, leaning forward and pointing accusingly at Holly. "Holy shit, is THAT how you passed chem last year?"

For the first time in recent memory, Holly's cheeks flushed and she had an uncharacteristically bashful expression.

"I knew it! There's no way you could have passed that class without a miracle. Oh my god!" Emma exclaimed loudly, leaning forward and still pointing her finger, but wearing a gloating smile. "Professor Calloway?!" she then added, wrinkling her nose.

"Whatever," scoffed Holly. "He'd been checking out my tits like a dirty old man all semester so I decided it would be easy to blow him so he'd let me pass."

"Ugh, can you believe this slut?" Emma sounded exasperated.




Emma's Pool Party Ch. 09



I looked down at Holly, who was looking up at me as she tongued the underside of my cock head, squeezing my shaft with both hands.

"Well, yeah," I said, shrugging.

"Don't worry sir, you're way hotter, and your cock is..." she trailed off, stroking it as she admired it and bit her lip. "There's like, no comparison."

"Then let's see what grade you can achieve, sexy. Get my fat cock down your throat," I ordered.

She dribbled onto my tip again, then opened her mouth wide and began taking me in, slowly lowering her mouth down on my member, her full lips slipping over the head and down the shaft, her tongue velvety soft on the underside of my cock, my tip meeting some resistance as it bumped the back of her throat.

Her eyes teared up, but she didn't blink, only held eye contact with me. I pulled her pigtails down, easing my cock into her throat as she gagged briefly, but regained her composure as she swallowed my rod.

"Mmmmmm fuck yeah, baby, all the way down," I praised her, finally feeling her chin press against my balls.

She blinked rapidly, holding her head down on my manhood, her pink painted fingernails digging into my upper thighs. Finally she pulled back and gasped, spit hanging between her lips and my thickly coated phallus.

"Good girl. You're definitely up to a C," I chuckled.

She went back to work, letting me use her pigtails like handles and allowing me to fuck her throat. She gagged and gurgled between her moans as Aysha went to work behind her, licking and finger fucking Holly's pussy as Amy and Emma watched from their chairs.

My balls had been boiling ever since Emma had begun to tit fuck me, and the way Holly was deep throating me I knew I wouldn't last long before I exploded. It seemed that Holly could sense this, as her rhythm increased and she began fondling my balls.

"Hey, Holly's gonna make him cum!" cried Amy, Holly receiving yet another accusatory finger pointed in her direction.

"Don't you dare!" said Emma, and knelt down to pull Holly's mouth off my cock by one of her pigtails.

"Aw come on, we've gotta let him blow his load sometime," whinged Holly, a string of saliva swaying from her chin and dripping down between her tits. "I can definitely get my grade up to an A."

"Never mind, Holly. This is a group presentation," I said, then sat up, finally standing on legs which felt a bit shaky. I gestured to the vacated lounger. "Sit down, girls. Time for the final exam."

The girls scrambled to sit side-by-side on the lounger-Amy, Emma, Holly, and Aysha, respectively. I stood in front of them with my hands on my hips, my heavy cock stiff, throbbing, and waving in front of their eager young faces. My balls felt heavy, practically aching for release. I was nearly agog at how dirty and hot these teenaged nymphos looked in their schoolgirl outfits, their pigtails swinging, their eager eyes shining, their tits out and proud over their tied tops. It was almost enough to make me ejaculate all over them without any physical stimulation whatsoever.

I moved from mouth to mouth, letting each girl suck me and stroke me for a bit before moving to the next hot, wet mouth. They all looked up into my eyes, theirs filled with lust, each girl trying her hardest to milk the cum from my cock; but I would pull away when I felt I was getting too close.

"Girls, this was Emma's idea, so it's her who gets to hold my cock and make me cum," I said.

Emma smiled and the other girls whined and frowned.

"Now now, I'll have none of that. I'm sure she'll be a good friend and share her spoils."

I stepped forward and Emma greedily grasped my rod, pumping it as her other hand rested on my thigh. The other girls touched my legs, abdomen, stomach, balls, ass, all stimulating me at once. Emma had just put her mouth over my cock head when I felt a warm tingling build in my loins.

"Oooooh wow," I moaned, lacing my hands on top of my head.

"He's gonna cum!" squealed Aysha, kneading my ass cheek.

Emma looked up at me with her pretty brown doe eyes, her pigtails swaying as she rapidly bobbed her head, sucking the last couple inches of my cock as her hand pumped my shaft, twisting around it on the girls' saliva, jostling my balls with every stroke. She moaned as her lips pulled at my engorged glans, her eyes pleading silently for her creamy reward.

"Come on, baby, let her have it," said Holly, her fingers moving between my legs to caress my bouncing balls as she licked her lips.

"Fuck yes... cumming..." I groaned, feeling my cock swell and my sack tighten in Holly's palm.

Hearing this, Emma pulled her lips from my knob and backed away a few inches, opening her mouth wide and extending her tongue, stroking me even faster, making her tits jiggle like jelly in an earthquake, her eyes still looking up at me expectantly.

I cried out and unleashed a mighty blast of thick semen directly across her tongue and into her mouth. Her eyelashes flickered and she flinched a tiny bit as she received my cumshot, but she didn't back off, opening her mouth wider to accept another spurt. The other girls had gathered in so close that they were all cheek-to-cheek, smiling, but with their lips parted, ready for Emma to share me.

Em closed her mouth and pointed my cock at Amy, who received a hard shot over her lips, her tongue darting out to lick the warm spunk hungrily. Aysha was next, smiling and accepting a thick rope of jizz across the length of her face. Finally, Holly took a powerful spurt which missed her open mouth and ricoched off her round cheek and up onto her forehead and into her hair.

The hand stroking my cock as I bent my knees and rocked my hips became more erratic, and my cum began to spray like a sprinkler, showering the teen's faces with droplets of milky spunk as they giggled. The long wait and drawn out session the girls had given me resulted in an abundance of cum, showering their sexy faces liberally with my sticky cum as I moaned again and again. Finally reduced to a thick trickle, which Emma licked off my sensitive tip, she stopped stroking and opened her mouth wide to show me the load she had caught, rolling it around in her mouth with her tongue. Her lips closed and she swallowed, relishing it, then blinking as she showed me a now empty, pink mouth.

"Hey, I thought you were gonna share!" complained Holly, wiping jizz from her eye with one finger before popping it between her lips.

"Sorry girls, I needed that yummy cum bad," admitted Em, touching some thick drops which had fallen on her bosom.

The girls turned to each other, kissing and licking my cum, laughing, sharing, touching. Amy took the opportunity to break away from her friends so she could clean the residual spunk from my cock, licking it slowly off the shaft, and sucking it from my tip, savouring every drop as she gently squeezed my still stiff-yet softening-member.

As I wiped a drop of cum from Amy's cheek with my thumb, something in my awareness alerted me to a change. I couldn't tell what the change was, at first. The weather? No, the sun was still shining, the breeze still soft. It still smelled of grass and the girls' perfume, the aroma of my cum now added to the mix. The birds still chirped in the trees, and the-

The music. It wasn't playing.

"Enjoying yourselves?" said a voice behind me.

A couple of the girls squeaked in surprise and I winced, not wanting to turn around and confirm what my ears had hinted at. 

We weren't alone. And that voice could only belong to one person: Carmen.

But the panic I saw in the schoolgirls' cum-splattered faces suggested something else.

Carmen was not alone, either.