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My Birthday

By: Dr. Bull



For a number of years my birthday presents had gotten lame, ties, cheap tools, and tee shirts. The wife and I recently had started swinging, and for her birthday I had taken her to a nudist camp where she made the most of it with some of the guys there. But as my birthday approached, there had been no discussion of reciprocating or even anything special. We had dinner and cake with my folks and our kids, and I found that the kids were staying with grandma and grandpa that night and we had the house to ourselves. As we rolled in the driveway Karen stuck her tongue in my ear and grabbed my crotch, "I have a special present for you tonight" she whispered. She sent me off to the shower, "but don't waste time putting anything on."

As I dried myself off she came in with a blind fold, and put it on me, but she was still fully clothed, "shhh don't worry"! Was her answer to my question why, she blind folded me and lead me by my penis into the family room seating me in a straight backed kitchen chair, she had placed there. The cold vinyl was sticking to my ass and balls as she tied my hands down lightly to the legs of the chair, I could hear another voice maybe two giggling as she did this. She removed my blindfold, on the couch sat three of her friends, Pam my best friend's wife, Cory a young gal Karen works with, and Scarlet our new neighbor across the alley. "Well girls, he's yours, I'm going to a movie." She stopped at the stairs and looked at me "I love you... enjoy" she mouthed then she was up the stairs and out the door.

"We decided to give you a show... a birthday suit show!" Pam was excited as she spoke; she walked across the room and turned on the stereo. With Billy Joel playing in the background she came to me and kissed me hard on the lips as her hand traced down my chest, to my stomach, her fingers lightly played across my growing member. I first met her the day before she married Mike, she was eighteen and hot, now ten years later, she works as an aerobics instructor and is still hot. Her shoulder length brown hair played across her shoulders as she danced. She wore a black halter-top, no bra, and tight blue jeans, her thin body accented her medium size bust, making her tits look larger than they are. She sat on my lap facing me, dry humping me, her jeans rubbing roughly across my crotch, she peeled her shirt off and smothered my face with her breasts.

She slid off my lap, rubbing her nipples across my chest and on to my lap, a gentle kiss on my pink head and she was dancing again, her tight jeans slipping down her legs. I glanced at the couch the other two were watching closely obviously enjoying the show. Pam wore no panties and as her jeans slipped over her fine tight ass, she turned winked at me, and showed me the moon, her pants were kicked into the corner. Backing towards me her moist pussy was inches from my face; she stepped back burying my nose into her ass, my tongue found her clit, and was licking up her sweet juices. Sliding off my face she settled on my lap, pushing my rock hard cock down, her wet cunt lips sliding over the top of it. My eyes were closed in ecstasy, AC/DC was playing as she moved from me, my eyes opened to see Cory dancing in front of me.

Cory is about 20 and has been working with Karen for 6 months, her blonde hair and blue eyes are enchanting, her button down shirt fell open to show her smallish round breasts. The youngest of the three women her body was tight and white, her skin looked as if it had never seen the sun, making her hard pink nipples draw your attention like a watch in the hands of a hypnotist. Cory dropped her clothes as her fingers slid across her body, she worked her self to a frenzy with the music her right hand massaging her nearly hairless pussy, her left pulled her breasts to her mouth where she sucked on each nipple, turning the pink to a raging red. Her eyes never left mine for the whole performance. It looked to me like she climaxed at least twice, then with her eyes focused on mine she came to my chair; she dropped to her knees and enveloped my rod deeply into her hot mouth. Sucking harder than any woman had sucked it before, giving credit to the old adage "She could Suck Start a Harley". Cory must of had some amazing experiences, her tongue rolled around my shaft, deep into her throat she pulled it. I exploded in her mouth; she pulled off squirting the hot cum across her chest. Then as I finished she sucked the last remnants from the head of my cock and stepped back. Pam moved to her and started licking my cum from Cory's breasts, the two moved to the couch kissing and fondling each other while my third present began to unwrap her self.

My neighbor Scarlet had moved in a couple months ago from Washington State and was one of the few blacks in our small town, she had told us her father was white and her mother black. The combination brought out the best physical attributes of both races. Her eyes are deep brown, and her hair black as night, she was the largest of the three in height and build, full figured. At five nine, her chest had to be 44+ with hips to match a slender waist gave her the hour glass figure I had admired across the fence while she had sun bathed. Often I had seen her lying on her front with her top undone, praying she would roll over.

As the neighborhood "fix it" guy I had been to her house and fixed her hot water heater, now she was fixing to heat me up in return. She wore a loose fitting robe that fastened in the front. She changed the CD to a Bob Seager album and started slow methodical moves to the music slowly she moved the silk material until it fell open exposing her large breasts trying to bust out of the black lace bra she wore. She pulled the nipples out over the top and danced to me dropping her outer covering, then her bra, unrestrained her large breast swayed, her nipples were large the dark circles covered the entire end of her breast. Her nipples protruded an inch beyond her breasts and she enveloped my face with them. As she worked her breast over my face putting first the left and then the right into my mouth, her pelvis grinding against my lap bringing my cock back to full attention trying to push it's way through the small piece of black silk covering her love box.

Scarlet moved away from me letting her panties fall to the floor, her curly hair was glistening from her juices, she turned around and sat down sliding my member deep into her tight pussy sort of an inverted doggy position. The other two girls were putting on quite a show for us, Cory had her face buried deep into Pam's cunt, my friends wife was thrusting hard against the girls face as she came. Scarlet rocked her hips grinding me deeper into her, she reached down and released the bindings my wife had used on my hands. "I think your ready for the full effect" she moaned, my hands immediately found her tits pulling her nipples lightly with my fingers. This was one of her hot spots she ground harder with her pelvis, the muscles inside her pussy working my shaft like a pump, her steady action was bringing me to another climax when suddenly she stood up the cool air stopped the orgasm before it began. "Not yet Baby" she cooed " Pam wants some too."

All three girls stood before me Pam said, "now it's my turn for some of that cock I've wanted for years" she reached her hand out towards me and motioned for me to rise. I rose coming to them, Scarlet on my right, Cory to my left, and Pam was standing center, Pam placed her arms around my neck and pulled herself up wrapping her legs around my waist, spearing herself on my shaft. "Oh yeah" escaped from her lips as she settled down on it. Her cunt still wet and swollen from the tongue lashing Cory had been giving it just moments before. To have three beautiful bodies pressed against me was heaven, Cory slid around behind me working her mouth down the middle of my back, and Scarlet was doing the same to Pam. By the time Cory reached my ass, Scarlet was licking my testicles and Pam's pussy. We came together, Pam's legs clamping hard around my waist, pulling me deeper as I exploded inside her. The four of us collapsed on to the couch, Cory licked the cum from my limp dick, "my favorite lollypop!" she grinned.

They set me back in my chair placing the blind fold back in place, "There's one more surprise" was whispered in my ear. I sat there wondering what could possibly make this birthday better, when I was told to remove the blindfold they started singing. The Quartet now included my wife Karen, the four lovely ladies wearing nothing but a smile and bit of frosting on the top of each breast with a candle lit in the frosting. They sang happy birthday then placed their tits together on top of the cake told me to make a wish and blow out the candles, if I got them all I got to clean up the frosting. Of course I made sure to get the candles out in one breath as I cleaned the frosting off, the girls started getting Karen caught up.

I went to the bathroom to splash a little water in my face and wonder at my fortune, I returned to find the women had moved to our bedroom and the king size bed. Karen was lying in the center, Cory and Scarlet were massaging her torso while each had a nipple in their mouth, Pam was between Karen's legs her face buried in her pussy. I sat down in chair at the end of the bed and watched my wife being pleasured by three ladies their tongues worked magic across her body.

Pam's ass was perfectly positioned over the end of the bed her knees on the floor, she was bent at the middle over the bed with her tongue working my wife's clit it excited me to watch. With the men at the camp I felt a bit of jealousy, but this was different and it was getting me worked up again, her familiar moans and movements told me she was enjoying it. Cory moved around and sat on Karen's face, Scarlet slowly ran her fingers across Karen's body giving her goose flesh and making her nipples hard.

Pam's hot wet pussy wiggling in front of me was to much, I moved in behind her tight ass and slipped my cock in doggy style, she squealed not really expecting the new sensation then she rocked her hips and enveloped me deeper. As our motion increased she moved from Karen's wet bush sitting back on my lap as she came. Scarlet moved into position between Karen's legs, Pam went into a series of multiple orgasms and then collapsed onto the rug on the floor. Having already cum twice this evening it was going to take some doing to get me off a third time but I had hardon and the vision of all these women wouldn't let it go down. I moved to the head of the bed and lifted Cory off Karen's face.

I kissed her tasting Cory's juices on her lips, "I want you inside me... now!" she spoke as she moved away from Scarlet, she pulled me onto the bed and lay me down on my back. She rose up and slid down on to my hardened cock, her familiar warmth and tightness seemed different some how after the others, as she slid up and down my shaft the strokes be came harder and harder as her pussy walls spasmed gripping hard around my shaft. I came with her deep inside her pussy. We collapsed in a heap on the bed the other ladies joined us on the bed a sort of man sandwich with two women on either side of me.

My Birthday



There I was sitting on the couch in the McAig’s living room. I had been seeing Jo for about a month, without my Dad’s knowledge of course. His parents were gone for the evening, and both of us were ignoring whatever was on the television. It was the night before my sixteenth birthday, and that “good little girl” attitude was the furthest thing from my mind. We were French kissing while taking off each other’s clothes. As soon as he took off his shirt, I started stroking his chest. I could feel myself getting excited.

“Look!” I joked with him. “Your nipples get hard, too!”

We both laughed. He started to pull of his jeans but stopped as he saw me starting to strip. As I took my clothes of I couldn’t help but smile at him as I got down to my panties, I balled my fists and put my hands on my hips. 

“Ok mister the shows over get to work.”

He laughed and undid his jeans. As he let them slip to the floor, I pulled the waistband of his underwear away from his body and peeked down between his legs.

“Something else is getting hard,” I said. 

I freed his cock from the cotton briefs and gently fondled his balls. I put my mouth around the head of his cock and heard him moan with pleasure. I stroked his shaft with my lips. I thought about making him cum in my mouth, but then the whole thing would be over. I paused a moment when I felt him reach down and pull at my panties.

“I know what you can give me for my birthday,” I said. 

I stuck the head of his cock back in my mouth and sucked on it a few more times. I had his full attention now. 

“I need a spanking!” 

I felt a tingle up and down my spine as the words came out of my mouth. He was reluctant at first. So, I bent myself over his knees. I have a very cute bottom and I made sure to wiggle it and squirm a little on his lap.

“I’ve been a very naughty girl, Jo and I need a spanking!” I pleaded. 

I could see him thinking and I think the look in my eyes is what finally convinced him. He spanked my behind a few times, but the slaps were not hard enough. I kneeled on the floor in front of him, intending to give him a lecture on proper spanking techniques, but I soon found myself describing the scene in my bedroom with my father several weeks earlier. Jo got so excited by my story that he immediately pulled me back across his knees.

He yanked my panties down to my knees and gave me several swift smacks with the palm of his hand. This time they were much harder. He paused for a moment to pull my panties all the way off. 

When he said, “Spread your legs!” I knew why and instantly obeyed. I felt his fingers probing between my legs, and I moaned with pleasure.

“Your pussy is soaking wet!” he said. 

I was so excited, I couldn’t contain myself. I wanted his fingers inside me; I wanted his cock inside me; I wanted to feel his stinging hand on my ass.

“Spank me, Jo!” I moaned again.

Whack! Whack! I felt his hand sting my bare bottom. The excitement erupted through my entire body. Whack! Slap! My legs were flailing now. I squirmed and wriggled, and Jo spanked me even harder. I could feel Jo gain confidence as he worked. His swats had been kind of limp wristed and off target to start, but he improved rapidly. I gave him complete control of my body. I felt his stinging hand on my upper thighs. I felt his left hand take control of me head. I’m not sure if I was squirming to much or what, but the big hand entwined in my hair made quite an impression on me. Slap! Whack! I spread my legs as far as they would go. He spanked my inner thighs and I yelped. 

My body shuddered with an orgasm like I’ve never felt before. Jo rolled me over onto the bed and rammed his cock deep inside my pussy. He pounded in and out, in and out and I must have come at least two or three more times before he exploded. We both collapsed on the bed.

“Happy birthday!” he said. 

I’ll never forget it.



My Birthday



I was pretty excited; we were on our way to a wild night out. It had been a while since we went out and had some kinky fun, so Rosie was looking forward to it as well. Of course I couldn't help but admire her sexiness from the seat in the car next to me.

She had one foot up on the dashboard showing off her black knee-high boots. She was wearing a white denim skirt, short-ish, but not too revealing. The shirt was the best, showing off her bountiful cleavage. A bit see-through as well, in just the right light.

We arrived at the centre of Cambridge, parked the car, and proceeded to the restaurant. Mark was waiting out front for us. 

It may seem strange to invite another person into my birthday celebrations, but Rosie knew just what I wanted, and made the arrangements with Mark, it was a nice surprise.

I shook hands, and Rosie got a peck on the lips (my cock was twitching already), chatted for a minute and headed into the restaurant. We sat down, ordered drinks; Rosie got an electric blue something or other. Here and her cocktails. Of course Mark and I looked at each other knowing that our mutual goal was to get her ripped.

So we chatted at the table for bit. It was loud and crowded, and typical Saturday night. When I notice that Mark is looking particular happy, and Rosie hand happens to be hidden from view. Of course His hand disappears under the table as well. Now I know why that sat together. My cock is straining against my pants while I wonder whether she's just feeling him over his clothes, or whether she's taken that beast out. I remember from playing as a group before that he's a bit longer then me but much thicker. I can just picture her small white hand wrapped around his thick black cock under the table. Of course all I can see are his smile and her innocent look. Too bad I can't look under the table. Of course it's busy and noisy, but I'm still nervous and don't want to draw attention to us. 

The waiter comes to take our order, and Mark's hands are back on the table, but Rosie's is not. He probably doesn't notice a thing, but of course my mind is racing 'What if he sees? What if they kick us out?' 

But he doesn't even blink and he leaves, Rosie takes her hand out from under the table and licks her fingers, obviously pre-cum. I guess that answers my question.

We all walk to the hotel together and I always feel a bit nervous going through reception. Are they staring at us, do they know that we are 3 perverts in for a ménage a trois?

Then we got to the elevator .... wow! She practically leapt on him, passionately kissing, their arms were intertwined. He dwarfed her short curvy body, and I was just melting watching their tongues play with each other, the sexy contrast of black and white. It was obvious that she knew exactly what I wanted, and she was going to milk it and tease me for every little bit she could.

The elevator door opened, and she turned to kiss me. Just as passionate, definitely drunk and horny, but not quite as long.

We got to his room, and Rosie lay on the bed, I poured the champagne. Mark sat next to her. Soon we all had a glass and we sat chatting on the bed. Our hands caressing and touching various parts of Rosie's body. She certainly didn't seem to mind the attention, and acted very casual about it. 

When the champagne was gone, Rosie lay back again. We started to peel back her top and play with her tits. Her nipples were rock hard. I pulled her skirt off and Mark took her top off. No undies to be seen of course. We proceeded to kiss and fondle her all over, hands and mouths roaming everywhere. Mark lowered himself to her cunt, and I could smell the sexy emanating from her moist pussy. He licked and fingered her at length; from her reaction he must have been hitting all the right places. She in the meantime undid my pants and pulled out my cock. I took my shirt off while she proceeded to take the entire length of my shaft down her throat. She didn't even need a warm-up, that was one horny cock hungry girl! 

She had to pause on occasion too because of the attention her cunt was receiving, but not for too long. I occasionally stole glances and saw that he had at least 2, possibly 3 fingers inserted in her cunt while he circled her clit with his tongue. She sucked on me aggressively and after some time, I couldn't hold back any longer and watched her swallow all of my cum. 

I sat back and Mark moved up, his pants already removed, and inserted his hard cock into Rosie's waiting cunt. She was horny and drunk, and didn't even notice that he went straight in. Gently at first, because of his thickness, but then soon picked up the rhythm and fucked her like the dirty slut she was. I sat back on the chair and watched while she bucked back, her legs up on his shoulders. The bed was rocking like mad and soon she was yelping at each thrust, louder and louder. I looked from behind as he pulled out to the head and thrust his full length in over and over again. She was biting her fingers and looked almost in pain, yet I knew that she would have hated if he stopped or slowed down. She orgasmed with animalistic grunts and yet he kept going at her. She was just being used like a toy, and I knew that she would have wanted it that way.

He finally thrust deep into her and spasmed for a minute while he came deep into her well-used cunt. He pulled out, covered with their mixed cum on his still partially hard cock. 

He rolled over and she lay back exhausted. But I hadn't had my fun yet.

I got on the bed and rolled her over on her belly very forcefully. Used my knee to spread her legs wide. I grabbed her hair with hand and rubbed in wet cunt with the other, spreading the juices all over her pussy and arse-cheeks. Making a real mess of her. "Are you a dirty whore!?" She nodded her head yes. "Did you like that fat cock inside of you!?" Nodding again (eyes rolling a bit deliriously and a small bit of drool at the corner of her mouth). "Are you done fucking now!?" Shaking her head no. GOOD!

I got between her legs and thrust my cock into her with no effort at all. She was super wet and pretty loose from the recent shag. She winced a bit, obviously a bit sore. I started slow and increased steadily. At first I thought she'd just lie there, but I knew my horny little girl. She raised her ass a bit for me and started to buck back into me. Little moans emitting from her lips. I grabbed her arse-cheeks and fucked harder, slapping into her. Her hands were clenching at the sheets and she was moaning pretty loudly now. I fucked her long and hard, I'd already cum once down her slut throat, so I had some staying power. Mark watched and encouraged from the side, rubbing her back and playing with her hair occasionally. 

I came hard and deep, filling her up for a second time that evening. I pulled out, and cleaned her up a bit with a towel. We all zoned for a bit, and I think we fell asleep. I was snuggled up next to Rosie, and Mark was lying down on his back next to us. 

It wasn't too long before I couldn't resist, and started playing with her arse. I'm sure she was mentally rolling her eyes, but I couldn't help it.

She opened her legs for me, and must have seen that we weren't quite done yet. She leaned over and started to suck on Mark. I loved watching her give him head, his cock was thick, and it stretched her mouth wide, but she took it like a pro, even deep-throating on occasion. She sucked him back to life and then in a surprising move, climbed onto his turgid cock. 

She was making a real show of it (obviously feeling more sober), rubbing her tits, and arse. I noticed when she was rubbing her arse, that she was spreading her cheeks (while bouncing up and down on his cock). She didn't say anything, but I think she was suggesting.

I got the KY out of the bag and lubed up my cock and her arsehole. She stopped for a minute while I found a good position and inserted it slowly into her. She was letting Mark suck on her tits to keep him hard while I slowly worked my way in. It was the most fascinating sensation, I could feel his cock against her lining and it was a tight fit, I could only imagine what it must have been like for her. She cried out a bit, and moaned quite a bit. I think there were some serious pain/pleasure wars going on with her, good thing she was stoned is all I have to say. 

We could both feel the tightness, and didn't want to hurt Rosie, so once I was in; we let her do the moving. She moved slowly rocking both of our cocks in and out, not too far though as they would have slipped out. After a short bit she got more comfortable and courageous, moving a bit more freely. Then, still slowly, we alternated a bit. I pushed and he pushed, so we were alternating our cocks into her body. She didn't seem to like that as much, but it was hard to tell. 

We fucked pretty hard for a while, but I knew I wasn't going to outlast Mark. The sensation of the tight ass around my cock was too much to bear, and I unloaded again inside her. 

I pulled out and wiped her up a bit. Mark rolled her over and proceeded to let loose as before, not worried about being gentle anymore. She loved it, and rocked back and moaned and screamed. I called her a few dirty names just for good measure, dirty whore, cock slut, you get the picture. She just smiled at me and fucked him back harder.

She was pretty sensitive, and it was getting hard to tell when she was cumming. The only obvious sign was mild convulsions. But the noise she was making made it clear that she was still enjoying the fuck, even if she was getting tired. It wasn't too hard to tell when he came, deep inside her again, shaking and straining. 

He pulled out and lay down next to her. Rosie was still, obviously exhausted.

What a night. 



My Birthday



The story below is true. I'm sure you hear that a lot, but this is a true recount of this last birthday weekend. 

It was the weekend before my birthday and my wife decided we were going to celebrate. She decided we were going to get a quick bite to eat and then we were going to go to our favorite strip club. 

As Jennifer got dressed in her favorite outfit, her 38F's were bulging against the shimmery red halter top. I had an instant hard on, I attempted to get a little pre celebration action but she gave me a little rub on the cock, a big kiss, and said, "You can wait. Trust me; we will have fun when we get home." I continued dressing with my still raging hard on. 

We hurriedly grabbed a bite to eat at a little diner. The waitress commented on how nice Jennifer's outfit was (she didn't mention that you could see almost all of her tits down the front of the top but I'm sure she was thinking it) We told a little white lie and said we were going to a local dance club. We didn't want the poor old lady to have a heart attack if we told her where we were really going. After dinner we stopped at a store and grabbed some after party essentials, a bottle of champagne and some other drinks. 

As we arrived at the club, it was still a little early so the place was dead. 1 or 2 old men were sitting there nursing drinks. Brooklyn was on stage and immediately recognized us (amazing lap dances, but that's for another story). She smiled and gave a little wave. As we sat down in our booth another girl sat down with us and started chatting. 

While we were sitting there, I saw a girl out of the corner of my eye, amazing looking with dark brown hair, tan skin beautiful D boobs. It was her; Jennifer is in LOVE with her. We met her at the first club we went to and had a blast. Unfortunately due to an emergency, we had to leave before we could get a dance or her name. The next week that club burned down forcing us to find a new place. Jennifer was heart broken, all she could talk about for the next month was that we would never find her and now she is in our new place. I told Jennifer and at first she didn't believe it, after all it was almost 6 months later and memories of a brief encounter like that fade. She got up and went over to talk to her. It was her, she immediately recognized Jennifer. Her name was Monique. She had thought Jennifer got cold feet on the dance and we just left. 

She immediately joined us at the booth. As the night progressed, the club got packed but, our booth became the hot spot. I had 5 of the 10 or so dancers at my booth, only getting up to do their rotation on stage and then coming immediately back. You could tell a few of the other guys were getting really pissed at us for hogging the best girls. As they did their time on stage, most would throw my wife their bra's and outfits. I think her smile got bigger every time. 

It was nearing time to go, so we went to the VIP area with Monique for a few dances. I let my wife get hers first. I don't know who's smile was bigger, my wife's for getting an amazing dance, or mine from watching this hot brunette gyrate and rub her tits all over my wife. Then it was my turn with Monique. I wasn't sure how this would go, as this was my first lap dance in front of my wife (I normally buy them for her and just enjoy the sights) and she is normally very possessive about me. I was tense at first, but when I caught the wicked smile on her face, I knew it was all good and began to enjoy myself. 

After our dances we decided that we had enough teasing and decided to go home and have more fun. As the valet was getting our car, we made out like teenagers. After we got in the car and were heading home I unzipped her pants and started playing with her pussy. There was already a wet spot the size of a CD on her pants and I was making it bigger. I made her cum about halfway home. Needless to say I hauled ass the rest of the way home. 

When we got home, we immediately started kissing, fondling and, stripping each other. I took a break to pour us some champagne. As I came back to her, on the couch, I set down the bottle and gave her a glass. She took a small swig and then grabbed the mostly full bottle of champagne. She gave me an evil grin and then started fucking the bottle. The moans coming out of her were amazing. She said the feeling was incredible, like something perfectly fitted to her insides but with the fizz action, it was almost like a vibrator too. I watched the fizzed up champagne pouring out of her pussy and I had to have a taste. I started licking her pussy and it was an amazing taste, sweet, salty, fizzy, almost impossible to describe. While I was eating her out, I lubed a finger up with her juices and slid it in her ass. This really drove her nuts. As I loosened her up I slid a second and a third. She was now moaning like a cat in heat. 

I decided I had to fuck her now. I threw her on her back and started fucking her with a force she had never felt before. I felt the cum welling up in me and did not want our night to end so quickly (Hey I may be a 1 shot guy, but I'm going to make it last), so I stopped. I began kissing her all over, sucking on her tits, biting on her nipples, and fucking her with the bottle. She started moaning louder, so I started fucking her harder and deeper, stretching her pussy to the limits. All the sudden she started to climax again, shaking and screaming, "OMIGOD, OMIGOD!!! You Fucking Asshole. That's it. Harder, Harder, HARRRRRRDDDDDDDDEEEEERRRRR!!!!!!" All the sudden she fell silent. As she lay there basking in the afterglow, she said breathless, "That was the most unbelievable orgasm I've ever had." 

She then pushed me onto my back and mounted me. As she was riding me for all she was worth, she reached down, grabbed the bottle that was still about half full, (Not sure how much was champagne and how much was pussy juice but that just made it hotter), and downed it in one gulp while still giving me the ride of my life. I think that was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. 

After she finished the bottle, she dropped it on the floor and started talking trash, "You like that, huh? You mutherfucker, come on. You can do better than that. Fuck me harder!" I started thrusting upward as hard as I could; she stared in with, "Yeah baby, that's it. There you go. FUCK MEEEEEE!!!" I reared up, flipped her on her back, and started going to town pushing with everything I had. I decided I wanted to finish doggy style, so I pulled out, rolled her over, and began fucking her from behind. While I was fucking her, I started spanking her, hard. She started screaming, "Yeah baby, spank my ass, Oh yeah make it red, spank my ass hard" I started spanking her harder and fucking her harder. I felt it welling up and evidently she did too because she exclaimed, "Yeah baby that's it give me your cum, I want it all!" As I came about as hard as I ever had, she said "Yeah baby that's it, give it all to me." 

As I pulled out, she cleaned me up licking all of our combined juices off of my now limp cock, she made noises like it was the most delicious thing she ever had. 

I can't wait to go back to the club, our anniversary is coming up, maybe we'll "celebrate" again. Who knows maybe Monique will join us this time.



My Birthday



Yesterday was my birthday. Not my eighteenth birthday as in so many Literotica stories, turn it around and that's more like it. I was eighty-one yesterday.

When Elsie died six years ago, I just couldn't abide living alone in the big, empty family home, so I sold it and moved to the cottage. She was just two years younger than me, and she went before her time, but that is life, I guess.

We have always lived in what they call Cottage Country, so it was no big deal winterize the cottage and decide what I wanted there for my retirement home.

I moved things like furniture and other stuff around a bit to have what I wanted, and get rid of the rest. Some things were given to family members, some were sold, and some even ended up in the dump.

The cottage is situated on a low hill overlooking the lake about a hundred yards away. I have a dock there and a twelve foot aluminum boat I use for fishing.

The cottage was sure a wonderful place to be, so many fun filled family week ends with the kids and then the grand kids. Great times when family or friends would come up from the cities down south to go fishing, or just relax for a few days. It was a great place to get away from the rat race, but that was in the past, nowadays, it's almost too quiet.

I'm not complaining, I'm comfortable here. I have all that anyone needs, and I have my memories to keep me company. Lots of really good memories too!

I was always into books and I have a library that contains more books than I will ever read in this lifetime. I have satellite TV to keep me abreast of what is going on in the world, and I have my car, snug in the garage that I built with my own hands a few years back, ready to carry me anywhere I might want to go.

Travel doesn't interest me much, and I mostly keep to myself because the family is always so busy when I go to visit them. Oh, they tell me that they are glad to see me, and go out of their way to make me feel welcome, but they are all a part of the rat race that governs our lives, and their time is not their own.

It was late fall, the leaves were mostly all gone, and an early dusting of snow left a couple of inches of the white stuff on the ground.

Most of the family had headed down south, two carloads of them off to Panama City in Florida to enjoy some sun and surf. It looked like I would be alone for my birthday, but really, that was no big deal. After you have had as many birthdays as I have, celebrating them is no big deal.

This year my birthday falls on a Sunday, and I thought that I would drive out to the highway for a meal at the gas station. They have a pretty good restaurant there, and a meal there would let me celebrate my birthday with some of my memories.

Imagine my surprise when mid morning on Saturday my granddaughter Karen's little red truck pulls in the yard.

She graduated from high school a couple of years ago, and her family bought her the truck for a graduation present, but more likely in recognition that she would need some wheels to attend university. 

It was a cute little truck, candy apple red, with a tonneau cover over the short box. It had a stick shift and there were two bucket seats in it. Karen had it tricked out in all the do-dads that young people seem to need on their vehicles.

Karen's mom told me that they bought the truck for her because she liked trucks, and because they hoped that she would get in less trouble with a truck that only had two seats in it. She said that too often a bunch of rowdy back seat kids were the cause of accidents.

It was chilly out there, and before I could pull on a jacket to go welcome her, Karen had lifted up the metal tonneau cover, and extracted a plastic laundry basket from the box. I was able to make it to the door to open it for her when she got to the cottage.

I opened the door and stood aside as Karen breezed into the place with a cheerful, "Hi Gramps." I hate it when anybody calls me Gramps, or Pops, but I never have the heart to tell her that.

We go back a long way! Karen was always the one that spent time with her grandfather, whether it was at our home or here at the cottage. We had lots of good times together before she grew up into that "young lady" that had other interests and not much time for grandpa.

Karen told me that she was always short of cash, and she decided to come out and houseclean my place in lieu of a birthday gift. She also told me that she had brought some groceries with her from home.

First thing that Karen does is to make a lunch from the stuff that I have on hand.

After lunch, she puts the dirty dishes in the sink with the breakfast dishes, and starts stripping my bed, getting ready to do some laundry.

Karen goes through the house like a good dose of salts, grabbing everything she can find to wash, and then she starts vacuuming the rugs, taking the mats out to beat the dust out of them, and that sort of thing.

When the laundry is done, then it's the same thing all over again, but this time it's in reverse, putting things back, and making my bed up with clean bed clothes.

Then she turns her attention to the refrigerator, and that is a revelation. Despite her twenty years in this life, it would appear that Karen knows what best for me, better than my eighty some years of experience with myself.

It just doesn't matter what I say, if she thinks that some food is too old, no good, or whatever, it's gone into the garbage, and that's that, no argument. Thankfully she brought most things needed to replace what she has thrown out.

Karen's work is not finished by supper time, but she gets a meal on the table a couple of hours later, and we sit down to a good meal, served perfectly. She even brought a little bouquet of artificial flowers for a centerpiece on the table, and for the first time in a long while, the table has a tablecloth on it.

Just watching Karen work has worn me out, and after watching the National News that comes on at nine, I tell her that it's off to be for me.

Karen told me that it was too early for her to turn in, and she would see if she could find a good movie on the TV before going to bed. She came into my arms, gave me a nice kiss, telling me to sleep tight and don't let the bugs bite, a joke from the time we had together when she was a child.

Somewhere along about three in the morning, my full bladder warned me that a catastrophe was imminent unless something was done quickly to avert it. 

I rose from my bed, went to the bathroom and did what had to be done, and returned to my bed, still more than half asleep.

I was surprised to see Karen, naked, sound asleep in my bed, but I was too sleepy for it to completely register in my mind.

I went back to sleep and slept like a log, better than I have in a long time.

When I woke up, I was lying on my side with my legs drawn up, and Karen was sleeping beside me, her ass spooned up to me, naked as a jay bird.

I didn't know what to make of this, wondering what to do next, and to tell the truth, I was a little embarrassed. 

I need not have worried, Karen wakened a couple of minutes later, and when she became aware that I was awake, she wiggled her ass around, trying to snuggle it up even closer to me, if that was possible.

Not knowing what to do in this situation, I grabbed her like I used to do, wrestled her around a bit and pretended to bite her neck where it meets her shoulder. "You better be careful young lady, or I'll eat you," I said.

"Would you do that for me?" Karen asked.

"I would do anything for you Karen," I replied and let her go.

She bounced out of bed, making no effort to cover her nakedness, wishing me a Happy Birthday, and informing that the birthday boy was to get his breakfast in bed this morning.

Karen pulled on a flowered house coat and bounced off to the kitchen to make our breakfast, after asking me what I wanted.

To tell the truth, I would have preferred to eat in the kitchen, and sit at the table talking to her while she prepared breakfast, especially if she would take the house coat off!

However, it was her show, and I let her play it out, but in the meantime I had to get up to go to the bathroom for a leak. That taken care of, I felt a lot better and went back to bed to await developments.

When she brought my breakfast to me on a tray, there was a big blue pill on the tray, and she insisted that I take the pill right away while she was watching. After I took the pill, I started eating the breakfast she had prepared while she sat on the edge of the bed, and balancing her tray on her knees, ate her breakfast.

Karen wasn't the least bit concerned about keeping the front of her house coat closed, and in a way it would be ridiculous to worry about it now after the way she was prancing around in the nude earlier.

I got some good looks at her saucy little tits, her belly button and the fine hair that covered her pubic mound. I did get a couple of accidental glances at her cunt, and I would have liked to have a better look, but that was not to be.

She took the trays to the kitchen when we were finished, and after cleaning them up, she came back in my bed room, took the house coat off, and sat on the side of the bed naked.

All the while, Karen is carrying on a conversation with me in a bantering way, not the slightest bit self conscious about her nudity. The joking around started taking on a sexy tone, at times getting almost raunchy, and as she was moving around the room, I got to see me all of her treasures.

Gradually Karen was coming on to me, rubbing my chest with her hand, rubbing her tits on my chest when she kissed me on the lips.

It wasn't long until she crawled back in bed with me, and began to rub my belly with her hand. Then her hand went a little lower, and she started to play with my pubic hair with her fingers.

I could feel my cock starting to stand up, and it felt good, no doubt helped along by that minx Karen who was getting bolder with everything that she did to me. Now she was rubbing her cunt on my knee, and I could tell that it was wet. That helped too!

Rubbing her cunt on my leg put her perky little tits on a level with my belly and I could feel the firm little nipples rubbing against me there. Her belly was rubbing my pecker and it was making it harder than it had been in twenty years.

Finally, Karen took my cock in her hand and squeezed it, then stroking it three or four strokes. At that point Karen moved around until was within inches of my cock, looking it all over, sliding the foreskin back, squeezing a little pre cum from it and finally lightly kissing the head of it.

Now I was desperately wanting to get my cock into some hole, preferably a woman's cunt. It seemed that Karen sensed my desperation, took my cock in her mouth, and plunged until my cock reached the back of her throat. A few strokes later, she pulled away, and positioned her cunt so that it was right in front of my face.

Earlier, I was trying to get a peek at Karen's cunt, but there it was, inches from eyes, and I was seeing the most intimate details of her darling little pussy.

"Eat me Grandpa, you said you would," Karen told me, a little plaintively.

I had never heard that term before, and there was no way I was going to become a cannibal, no matter what. "You want me to suck your cunt?" I asked tentatively. 

"Yeah, just do it!" she replied, kind of breathlessly.

I got my hands under her ass and held her cunt to me. Getting my nose right in it, I could smell her woman scent, not strong, but unmistakable. I got my tongue going and did whatever she seemed to like the most, until she climaxed.

When she came, she rolled off of me, and lying on her back, she pulled me on top of her. She guided my pole into her fuck hole, and after savoring the feel for a minute or so, I began to work with her. The feeling was incredible, something I never expected to feel again.

Little Miss Karen was bouncing her ass all over the bed and was whimpering with her lust. She was telling me to fuck her, to fuck her hard, and when she came she made an even greater effort to get me off. 

I wanted to come and I was really trying, but I just could not make it. After fucking her for quite a long time, I gave up, I couldn't get off.

Lying on my side after resting for fifteen minutes or so, I pulled her ass to me, and slid my cock in her cunt. There was no doubt that I could get further into her in this position, and it felt good. I didn't have to worry about keeping my weight off of her or anything else, all I had to concentrate on was my pecker sliding in and out of her cunt.

Even so, I had the added attraction of rubbing her taut little belly, feeling her cunt or playing with her lovely little tits, all attractions worthy of one's undivided attention.

A bonus of this position was my ability to stroke faster. I have never heard fucking rated in strokes per minute, or inches per some measure of time, but if you measured it in pleasure, it was the greatest for me.

The faster I went, the faster I wanted to go. The deeper I went, the deeper I wanted to go, both of which turned Karen on a little more. Before long, I could feel tingling in my scrotum, the signal of an approaching orgasm. It took quite a while to reach my orgasm, but there was no doubt in my mind that I was coming this time.

And come I did. I had the most exquisite orgasm in all of my years! It was something else, something I will never forget.

Karen was really wound up, and I had to put my hand on her ass to stop her because she was starting to hurt me. I couldn't just leave her up there, so I finger fucked her till she had a couple of shattering orgasms, and it was her turn to beg me to stop. 

I cuddled her to me after that until I fell asleep. The first thing I knew, Karen was waking me for lunch, fully dressed and looking like she just got out of the shower.

We had a pleasant lunch, never mentioning our little encounter once, but gabbing about everything else. We talked about her university studies, in her second year now, and she complained that it was tough. There was a lot of work that had to be done, and the work was not easy either.

After lunch Karen cleaned up, washed the dishes, then packed up her cleaning supplies in the laundry basked, put her ski jacket on and prepared to leave.

I thanked her profusely for what I called the nicest gift I ever got for my birthday, and cleaning up the place too.

I held the door open for her as she left carrying the laundry basket to her truck. It was snowing lightly now, and her boots left tracks in the snow. I watched as her little ass winked at me as she walked across the yard. She put the laundry basket in the back of the truck and as she turned to get in the truck, she yelled over her shoulder, "Love ya Gramps," got in the truck and was gone.

I wonder? Maybe next year, who knows!

The end.



My Birthday



I knew David and Cindy would be home in half an hour. Cindy is my wife. David is her favorite lover. We live with him.

Cindy and I have been married for 10 years. For the past 2 years, we have had a new arrangement. I began to have problems pleasing Cindy in bed, and it led to fights. We talked about it a lot, over several weeks. We talked about the source of the problems and the reasons for them, and her desires and fantasies, and mine, and to make a long story short, we decided we would both be happier if she was in charge and controlled me completely and could fuck other men whenever she wanted to. She keeps me in chastity and, well, I do as she says. It's the only way we could stay together.

I know the arrangement is voluntary, but, I am so used to things the way they are now that I could never go back to being in a normal relationship with a woman, and, I could never love any other woman but Cindy.

I had finished doing all my tasks for the day, all the housecleaning, vacuuming, dusting, washing the dishes, cleaning the bathrooms. I had made the beds and done the laundry and arranged all of Cindy's clothes and shoes in the closet precisely as she likes them. She whips me if anything is out of place. She drops her clothes wherever she feels like and I have to pick up behind her and keep everything tidy. She drops trash on the floor and I have to pick it up. If she goes to the bathroom, I have to kneel and wipe her. She never has to cook or clean because I do everything. I knew she was out with David today, and I knew he was having her.

I had on my cock cage as I always do, with the special remote device that can deliver a painful shock to my balls whenever Cindy wants to. Even from miles away, like when she is out with David. Otherwise I was naked except for my anal plug. I have to wear it almost all the time. I had to report to Anne now because I needed some preparations before meeting with Cindy tonight.

Anne is the girl who lives in the house with us. David's house. We live in David's house now and Cindy is his. Mostly. Cindy can do whatever she wants. She has other lovers, but she mostly has an arrangement with David. She chose him as a favorite for a few reasons. We both agreed it would be more emotionally painful and humiliating for me if she had one special man. After having dozens of men, she decided she liked David the best. David was the one for her because of several reasons. First of all, he has an enormous penis. Things first started to go wrong with me and Cindy when she confessed that she really had to have a huge dick and that she never came with me. After that I started to have problems getting erections with my wife.

Second, he has a lot of money. Neither Cindy or I has to work any more. Cindy lives a free life and still has access to our house. But I have to live here in David's house and I can't go out on my own. I don't have a car of my own any more. I don't even own any clothes.

Third, David understands and goes along with Cindy's plan for me. He participates in and enjoys my humiliation and that was important for Cindy. A lot of her other lovers just wanted to fuck her, and she still fucks other men. But she wanted someone special in her life that could help shame me and make me feel inferior.

So we live here in David's house. David has a sadistic streak and a voracious sexual appetite. He has lots of other women besides my wife. He also makes Cindy do things -- humiliating things. And he punishes her. That was the other thing that came between us. During our conversations, I found out Cindy wanted punishment, control, humiliation. I couldn't really provide what she needed. It had to be from a certain kind of man and she explained that I just wasn't going to do.

Anne is a girl who lives here in the house. David has her, of course. Cindy has her sometimes too. I keep the house clean and do as I am told. Cindy makes the rules for me.

Cindy is 34, tall, shapely, with pale skin. Lovely, lovely breasts like a model. Light blue eyes, black hair. Cindy wears her hair short.

Anne is younger, 21 I think. She is shorter and a little bit thicker than my wife, but still has a fantastic figure and really huge breasts. She has green eyes and red hair and freckles.

I had to report to Anne because this was a special day I was to fuck Cindy. She had been promising this day for a long time. I knew it wouldn't be a normal fuck, but I had to go along with whatever I was told.

I waited for some time in one of David's large bathrooms upstairs on my knees, and finally and Anne came in. She answers to Cindy and David and I have to obey Anne.

Anne was naked, too, except for a pair of thigh-high black leather boots. I could smell the leather of her boots. Part of my life now is being in chastity all the time. I can't get an erection in the device Cindy makes me wear, so seeing a beautiful naked young girl is uncomfortable for me.

Anne looked at me with her hands on her hips. She swung her long red hair over one pale shoulder and it made her massive breasts wobble back and forth for a few moments. I could see all this periperally, but my eyes were on the floor. I wasnt allowed to look at Anne directly.

"Stand up and bend over the sink counter" she said. "Put your hands behind your head."

I did that, and Anne placed a hand on the small of my back - I could feel her leg touching one of mine - and with her other hand slowly worked out my anal plug.

"Ick" she said and dropped it in the sink. "Sit on the toilet and empty your bowels."

I was so relieved to be allowed to shit. I had been needing to for hours. Then I got up and bent over the sink again. I knew what else was coming. We had done this lots of times before.

Anne lubricated the nozzle and gently forced it into me. Warm, soapy water was the first round. Once it was in, she slowly pulled the nozzle out. "Kneel on the stool" she said.

I knelt on a wooden stool in the bathroom and placed my hands on the back of my head. The enema felt worse than when I had to defecate earlier. It was hard to hold in. Anne took a warm wet cloth and carefully wiped a small drip from my anus. "Eeyech." she said. "Fucking Christ. Yuck." Then she sighed disgustedly.

She left the room for about 5 minutes. I had to stay in position. I knew I couldn't even dare think about relieving my knees or my aching arms which I had to hold behind my head the whole time. The enema was really painful but I had to hold it until she came back no matter what. If I violated this discipline, the punishment would be really really awful. Cindy would do awful things - tell David to do awful things. Unbearable things.

Finally Anne came back and said "Accept your punishment now." This was said quietly and matter of factly. It was just the rote thing she was supposed to say. In fact the whole procedure bored Anne, it was really just another chore for her. Really she didn't care much about anything except having David's dick in her mouth.

She had the thin whippy black leather riding crop and stood beside me and delivered the first stroke. I said "Thank you, ma'am" after waiting one and one half seconds after the stroke. She gave me ten like that. Not really bad ones, but they hurt plenty, like stinging hornets. Like the electric shocks Cindy would sometimes deliver to my balls by pressing the little button on her bracelet, just for fun, while she sat on David's lap and giggled. Then she said "Sit on the toilet now." I sat on the toilet with my hands behind my back. She delivered 4 more hard strokes to my nipples and I had to thank her for each one. Finally she said, "Release."

I let my bowels go and listened to the gurgling sounds as the water, polluted with streaks and chunks of runny shit, cascaded into the bowl.

I could see Anne steady herself with one pale hand against the counter and hold her lovely face in the other hand for a moment. She really hated doing this work.

We had to repeat that same routine - the enema, the kneeling, wiping, the punishments with the whip - 3 or 4 more times, until the water streamed out of my anus completely clear.

Anne, glad the ritual was over, said "Clean your plug and reinsert it. Wait for your wife in David's room."

I bent over the sink and cleaned my anal plug with soap and water. Then I lubricated it and slowly worked it back into my anus. It was painful because it was a large plug and quite a tight fit, even though my anus was a lot looser than when Cindy had first made me start wearing the plugs. She started me with a smaller plug and gradually used bigger and bigger ones as my anus got a bit more stretched out over the weeks and months. Sometimes she makes me - she and David...

I walked down the hall to David's bedroom, where he fucks my wife, and waited on all fours, my face down on the carpeted floor, for Cindy to get home.

A few minutes later Cindy entered the room. She was lovely, tall and pale as always and wearing a sheer black teddy, long black leather opera gloves that reached to her elbows, and red lipstick. "Hi, sweetie. You can stand up now." I did stand up and she pecked me on the cheek and said "Happy birthday, darling. You look sweet." She smelled of expensive perfume. 

"You can sit on your sissy chair now." She said.

My chair was a special chair made of hard black laquered wood, with a wooden dildo of the same material in the middle of the seat. Cindy held up a small glass stoppered bottle and grinned at me. I already knew what was in the bottle. It was milky, viscous, slippery - it came out of David's huge dick. She saved it up, spat it into the jar, sometimes when she serviced David. When she wasn't commanded to swallow his semen, that is. Anne did too. So did some of the other girls and women that David had at the house.

Cindy indicated with a nod that I was to bend over. I bent over and grabbed my ankles, and Cindy removed my anal plug. I then knelt beside the chair and opened my mouth wide, tilted my head back and Cindy unstoppered the jar and carefully filled my mouth with David's semen, smiling and snickering just a little bit while she did it. Then I used my mouth to fellate the black wooden dildo on the chair, lubricating it for myself, moving my head up and down on it, making it slippery with David's sperm.

Cindy liked me to look her in the eyes when I did this part, so I gazed at her as best I could as she stood there enjoying the scene. She was smiling sweetly, happily. She enjoyed seeing me look like a whore, on my knees sucking cock. Sometimes she... she and David...

I did a thorough job, wrapping my lips around the rod, spitting the runny glop all over it, letting it run out of my mouth onto the shaft, wiping it all over with my tongue. I knew it would have to go in me, and David's sperm was the only lubrication I would have.

"Ok now, on you go. You get a special treat today." I place my hands on the sides of the chair seat and slowly, carefully lowered myself down, working my anus over the smooth slippery rod until I was seated on the chair and the smooth wooden rod was 6 inches inside my anus. I could feel it pressing against my bowels.

"Spread your legs, darling. There's a good girl." Cindy said, and I parted my thighs. Cindy knelt, looking up at me with those sweet beautiful blue eyes, and unlocked and removed my chastity cage and gently arranged my balls in between my legs so they were positioned correctly. Feeling the thin supple leather of the opera gloves against my balls and penis and smelling her perfume as she leaned in close to me, seeing her smooth ample breasts sway beneath the sheer fabric of the lingerie, started to make me erect. Cindy took my penis in one gloved hand, and, looking at me sexily, gently rubbed her thumb over the head of the penis, slowly, just a few times. She blew me a little air kiss from her glossy red lips and smiled.

My chair was equipped with a hinged metal bracket that folded over between my legs and pressed down on my scrotum between my balls and penis. Cindy carefully folded the metal piece into place so its rubber end was tightly pressing the skin of my scrotum against the chair. I now could not possibly rise up off the seat without tearing my scrotum and crushing my testicles. The clamp wasn't that uncomfortable -- it was clamped down on the skin of my scrotum, between my testicles and penis - but if I tried to get up it would be like tearing my balls off.

Usually the sissy chair was for punishments - whippings and electric shock torture sessions - and to immobilize and humiliate me while I watched David and the others have Cindy -- but today it was to be the stage for our lovemaking.

Cindy looked at me and smiled again, and gave me a little peck on the nose.

She took my wrists in her gloved hands and gently guided them to the back of the chair and ratcheted the metal cuffs into place. Then she cuffed my ankles onto the legs of the chair.

Cindy stood in front of the chair with her hands on her hips, looking at me for a moment. Then she slowly peeled off her right glove and stroked my cheek with one finger, then slapped me very hard on the cheek.

After one and one half seconds I said "Thank you, ma'am" and Cindy beamed, a beautiful bright smile all perfect white teeth and glossy red lipstick. We repeated this discipline 8 or 9 times. My face was burning and my heart racing, but I was getting erect.

She said "Now it's time to make love, my darling husband" and giggled. I wasn't quite hard yet, so she sat on my lap with her cunt hairs brushing my penis through the thin fabric of the negligee, and put her arms around my neck and started slowly kissing and nibbling my face and neck. She placed her lips on mine, but i knew I was not allowed to kiss her. She licked my lips and nibbled on my ears and blew in my ears and pretty soon I was hard.

Then Cindy got a condom off the dresser and knelt down and put it on me. She took her gloves off to do that. Before putting it on, she held my dick and slightly rubbed her thumb slowly across the head of my penis. There was a tiny drop of semen coming out. She dabbed that off with a finger and made me lick the small drop of my semen off her finger. Then she unrolled the condom over my erect penis. "Got to practice safe sex, darling!" she said, and giggled. "Really we can't have your naked cock touching the inside of me now. This pussy is David's property, mostly. Maybe one day, with his permission – but no, that's never going to happen, is it?" She sat on my lap and teased me some more, her belly rubbing against my cock, her naked thighs against mine, sticking her tongue in my ears, licking my neck, giving me big wet kisses on my lips, so much so that I lost control and opened my mouth and kissed her back once, which was against the rules. Cindy sprang up and gave me a sharp angry look. I had to endure 8 more hard slaps after that, and thank her after each one.

Cindy knelt and put a second, then a third, then a fourth condom on my penis. "We can't be too careful, darling. There is no way the semen of an inferior loser like you is getting inside David's personal whore." She kept on teasing my with her tongue on my nipples, neck, lips and ears so I would stay hard.

Then she looked me in the eyes and said "Time to fuck, lover" and slowly lowered herself down onto my penis.

The sensation of being inside my wife's vagina again was fantastic, but I could not come because for one thing I had 4 condoms on, and for another thing she was just sitting on my lap, not moving. And I could not move because of the clamp on my scrotum.

Cindy sat on my lap with my penis inside her for a half an hour or more, every once in a while sighing and checking the time on her tiny silver watch bracelet, her face an inch from my face, letting me smell her breath, brushing her lips against my cheeks, my lips, licking my teeth -- she ordered me to open my mouth and she slowly licked my teeth and lips, but I wasn't allowed to kiss her or use my tongue at all - I had to be completely passive. if I started to go soft down there, she would raise herself up slightly and then ease down slowly, making moaning, cooing sounds, giving me a little slight sensation of being in her, of what David got all the time, getting me aroused again. I could feel the firm smooth flesh of her breasts pressing against my chest through the thin fabric of her nightie. Her nipples were hard and I could feel them against my skin too. She peeled off the teddie and dropped it on the floor. Now I could feel her naked breasts against my chest, her naked belly against mine. She fucked me a little bit more, carefully, rubbing up and down next to me, rocking her pelvis, keeping me on the edge but not letting me have a release. At one point she leaned over and picked up a nail file off the dresser and started touching up her nails a bit, oblivious of me inside her.

She sighed, cocked her head and said, "Honestly sweetheart -- I can't even feel you inside me. Especially after having a real man like David stretching me out so wonderfully for such a long time. So many times. In all of my holes." That made her giggle, and she laughed in my face, cracking herself up. "With your little so-called penis, it's a boring sensation, or, well no sensation at all." Trying to stifle another laugh, she snorted, her hand to her mouth, then burst out laughing again.

Then she got serious, and with her face very close to mine, touching mine, very softly she talked to me as she moved herself up and down on me ever so slightly, letting me feel some of her, keeping me on the edge, not letting me come -- giving me a slight taste of what David had so I would feel even more beaten and humiliated and hurt. She talked to me about how much she still loved me, and how much she enjoyed my humiliation and loved knowing how beaten I was, and how much that turned her on and excited her, and how much she loved it when I licked her clitoris and her anus, and how much she loved getting fucked by David, and how it felt to have him inside her, and told me about some of the humiliating, disgusting things he makes her do for him, and how much it excited her to debase herself for her lover.

She said "You must have known I wasn't going to let you come today, sweetheart. Coming is for men. Men like David."

"You know, darling -- some of the things David makes me do, I've never told you about - some of the most degrading things." She looked away for a moment. Then she said, "I was considering telling you about one of them just now - but I really think it's more humiliating and hurtful to you if I keep some of them a secret. Make you have to imagine what David does to me. What I am willing to do for him. What you can imagine is maybe even worse than the truth. It gives you something to think about when you are lying in bed alone, not even able to jerk yourself off, while David is upstairs fucking the living shit out of your beautiful wife."

I heard the door open and close downstairs and Cindy quickly glanced over her shoulder, then leaned over and pulled out a silver compact mirror and lipstick from the dresser and freshened her glossy red lipstick, pressing and puckering her beautiful plump full lips.

About that time, David walked into the room, fully clothed. He walked over and stood beside us. "Hey there lover," Cindy said, and with a smile and a mischevous glance at me, she then turned her head up and towards him and gazed into his eyes while she unzipped him and pulled him out.

With me still inside my wife but unable to come, unable to move, smelling Cindy's perfume, feeling her soft pale smooth flesh against mine, I had to sit on the chair with a rod in my anus and say nothing while she took David's big penis out and slowly ran her warm, wet tongue up and down the hard shaft. 

With occasional smiling glances at me, she continued caressing David's member, rocking back and forth slightly to torture me with some sensation of her, to keep me aroused but still unable to come, while she peppered the head of David's cock with gentle lipstick kisses, then began to run her lips and tongue all over the head of his cock until he began to groan in ecstasy.




My Birthday?







My Birthday - A Fantasy



What a thoroughly rotten day!! It started out lousy and went downhill from there. First a flat tire on my way to work. Then I found out I was passed over AGAIN for that promotion I've been working so hard for. And worst of all, today is my birthday and no one noticed! Not my parents, none of my siblings, none of my co-workers, and last but certainly not least, my fiancé. I thought I would have at least gotten a phone call from him. Oh well. No sense feeling sorry for myself, it does no good anyway. My arms are full of grocery bags, as well as my purse, briefcase and my laptop. I can barely maneuver to get my key in the door. I manage to just get the door open and dump everything on the kitchen table right next to the door. Suddenly, before I can turn on the light, I'm grabbed from behind by a large pair of leather-covered, extremely strong hands. One hand is clasped over my mouth and the other covers my eyes.

"Not a word! Or you'll be sorry!"

I nod to show I understand and he slowly releases his grip on my mouth. The next thing I know I feel a very silky-feeling cloth cover my eyes and it's tied securely behind my head. I don't recognize the voice, but there is something very familiar about the hands. "I won't hurt you, not if you don't fight me. But I WILL have my way with you! If you cooperate perhaps you might even enjoy it!" I was terrified, yet I could feel myself getting wet. How can I possibly be getting aroused when my very life might be in danger? How sick am I? The "Voice" instructs me to disrobe, "Now! Take everything off! Now! Right here! Don't strain my patience or you will pay the price!" I struggle to undress as fast as I can, leaving my designer business-wear in a heap on the floor. I'm shaking so hard I can almost hear my knees knocking. I know I can hear my heart pounding in my ears. I just don't know if it's from fear or excitement. I must be insane!

I feel those hands again. They reach from behind me and grip my breasts - tightly, pinching my nipples, pulling them, twisting them.

The "Voice" laughs. "You know you're enjoying it, you slut! Now move your ass! Get in the bedroom! You don't need to see - it's your apartment, you should be able to find your way." I make my way to the bedroom, stumbling over kitchen chairs, and cat food dishes in the process. He then instructs me to get on the bed and to lie on my back. "Okay bitch, spread 'em!"

"What are you going to do with me? Please don't hurt me!" I receive no verbal response. My questions were met with silence. I felt one foot being gripped by those maddeningly familiar hands. Then something soft, yet strong, being wrapped around my ankle...then it was tied to the bedpost. The same thing was done to the other foot. When he finished with my feet I was left wide open. Exposed to the world. The world that at the moment was only populated by me and "The Voice". I felt so degraded, so vulnerable and I'm ashamed to admit, so aroused! This detail was not missed by my captor. I was startled by a touch "down there." Just a quick run of his finger between my folds and then I heard him chuckle to himself. He said nothing but I knew he had something sinister planned and was thoroughly enjoying my predicament.

Next I felt my hand being ripped way from my breast where I had vainly tried to preserve some minute shred of modesty. Again he chuckled to himself and fastened my wrist to the bedpost with the same soft, slippery, sensual, strong bands that he used for my feet. Yet again this was repeated with my other hand.

There I was, spread wide open on my bed like the meat on an open-faced sandwich. My mind was reeling! What's happening to me? WHY is this happening to me? Who is this villain? IS he a villain? His voice is cruel, his hands are determined yet gentle. And strangely familiar...

That familiarity plays a most sadistic game with my mind. Who could this be? And most of all WHY????? Then just as suddenly as he appeared, he seems to disappear. There is nothing but the sound of my breathing and my heart pounding and those ever-present questions in my head.

I lay there, shamefully exposed, for what seems like hours - but was it really? Is anything what it seems to be?

Out of the silence and darkness he is back. I know it's "him" by his scent. I can't quite make out the fragrance...is it cologne? No, it's a "clean" smell...like soap or shampoo. I hear him moving around but he says nothing. I hear what sounds like he is undressing. Dear God! What is he going to do to me?? 

Before the question finishes forming in my mind I feel something brushing against my breast...then across to my other breast. What is it? So soft, so light, ooooooh god! It's a feather! Oh my god! Now he's brushing the feather between my tits and down my belly...oooooh...down the inside of my leg to the bottom of my foot. Oh damn, that tickles! Oooohh, now he's brushing it up the inside of my other leg. Oh! Oh! Oh! He's running it up and down my pussy lips! Oh My God! Oh, it feels so good! Oh! Damn Him! Just as I was approaching the precipice of ecstasy he stops!

What's this I feel now? Oh God, it feels like... Like what? Like...like velvet! Oh Wow! He has on velvet gloves and he's massaging me! He begins at my wrist - working his way down my arm. Gently stroking back and forth all the way down to my shoulder, then around my neck to the other arm, back down to my neck again. Then with both hands he cups my breasts and begins to stroke them in a circular motion - ever so lightly - ooooohh! Just as I begin to relax and enjoy the sensation, I feel him roughly pinch my nipples. OWWW!! It hurts like hell, but also feels strangely exciting. I feel myself getting wet...again.

"You cheap tramp! Only a tramp or a whore would enjoy being humiliated like this!" he spat. I begin to answer but as soon as I open my mouth he silences me with his velvet-clad hand. "I'm not going to tell you again! Keep silent or I will gag you! Do you understand? Just nod if you do."

Naturally, I nod. Then I feel the velvet again. He's running his maddeningly familiar hands up and down and around my ribs...then across my belly and down the outside of my legs and up the insides to my thighs. He just barely lets his fingers glance across my most secret place that is now on vulgar display for all to see. Oh please touch me there!! PLEASE!! He knows that I want him to touch me there because I'm raising my hips as he continues to massage the insides of my thighs. He knows. But he chooses to ignore my desire. And then he only laughs before he cruelly walks away.

Silence again.

And then I sense that he has returned. He still says nothing but I hear him moving around the bed. Next I hear a strange sound. At first it sounds close to my ear but then it moves away. OH GOD!! He's got a VIBRATOR!! And he's putting it in my pussy! He shoves it in my hole, and then out to my clit and then he sticks it inside me again, then back to my clit. Oh Damn! Oh, it feels so good! But he doesn't keep it there long enough. Damn Him!! Oh, it's back on my clit! Oh! OHH! OH GOD!! OH Nooooo! Put it back!! Put it back!! Damn him, DAMN HIM, he's so evil!! Just as I'm about to orgasm he stops! Why is he doing this to me???

Oh no! Now what's he doing? I feel him ON the bed WITH me! Ahh, I gasp as I feel his hot mouth on my breast - and his tortuously familiar hand on the other one. He takes almost the entire breast into his mouth - sucking on it as if his mouth were a vacuum cleaner! Oh god! What a sensation! Then he draws his mouth out over it until he only has my nipple. He flicks his tongue all over the nipple while he sucks on it like a newborn baby ...Ohh yessss! Meanwhile massaging the other one and pinching the nipple, oh it hurts but it's a delicious hurt. Then he switches sides. Oh My Dear God! What exquisite torture!!

He releases my breasts and begins kissing me. UGH!!

No, don't kiss me, you maniac! I don't know where your mouth has been! But he is insistent. He presses his lips hard against mine and I feel his tongue demanding entrance. No, I don't want to!! OUCH!! I feel a slap on the side of my ass! I understand and immediately open my mouth - begrudgingly granting him admittance. His tongue probes, roughly searching for mine. I find myself responding and even beginning to enjoy his kiss. Then he does it again!! DAMN HIM!! As soon as he senses that I am receiving even the least bit of pleasure he STOPS! SADIST!!

Now he's kissing my neck, and then the cleavage between my breasts - working his way down my silken-rope-bound spread-eagled body He kisses under my breasts, my ribs, my belly, stopping to run his tongue around my belly-button - oooh- what a sensation! Then he continues down my belly. Then down to my leg. He continues kissing and while he's kissing the inside of the first thigh he begins stroking the inside of my other thigh. Oh Dear God!! Not only is he kissing my inner thigh, he begins running his tongue up and down my thigh. He repeats this treatment all the way down to my ankle and then starts up the other leg - Oh My God!! This man is driving me insane!! And his HANDS! Still so very familiar. But how is that possible???

Aaagghhh! Good Lord!! As he reaches the top of my thigh he continues his exquisite kisses and goes back up my belly to my breasts again. Only this time he covers them with little bitty kisses before taking each nipple in turn in his mouth. This time biting each one. Not overly hard, but just hard enough to create a shot of pain...then back down my now quivering torso...down, down...OH! OH SWEET JESUS!!

I feel his tongue in my pussy! Oh no! He's not...Oh Please Stop!...NO! OOHHH MYYYYY GODDDDDDD!! He plunges his tongue into my now dripping hole! Oh sweet ecstasy!! He fucks me with his tongue. Then he moves that amazing tongue to my clit - probing for it. Finding it, he draws it into his mouth - sucking gently on it and flicking his talented tongue over it... Oh God, Oh God! Yesss! Yess! Oh! NOOOOOO! You BASTARD!! Don't stop now!! He's done it yet AGAIN!! Just as I'm on the brink of orgasm he stops. He is the cruelest, most sadistic creature I've ever encountered! And he's laughing at me!!

"You know you're enjoying every bit of this. I can tell. Just look at yourself ...You're so fucking wet your sheets are getting soaked!! And you want to cum so bad you can taste it!" As he spat out the words "taste it" he rammed his fingers in my pussy, working them around and then withdrawing them. He brushes those same dripping fingers across my lips.

"Open your mouth, bitch! Here, then taste it!" I lick off his fingers only because I'm afraid of what else he may do to me... But the taste is so different... So exotic, erotic, and so sexually exciting!! I want more!! Let me taste it some more!! I lift my hips to him, hoping he understands.

And he does..."What is it with her? Everything I do to torture her or degrade her, she actually enjoys it! It's not supposed to work that way. Well, if that's what she wants...after all it IS her birthday"

He re-inserts his fingers in me...works them around a bit more and then brings them to my lips again. Mmmmmmmmmmmm...oh soo good! And I just keep getting wetter! Oh, I'm soooooo baaad!!

Oh no! He's back on the bed with me! What is this beast going to inflict on me now??

Ohhhh - he's kissing me all over! Oh My God! And he's kissing me "down there" again - OH DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN! No, please don't stop!! Oh no!! What's that??? Oh My God!! It's his cock!! He's going to rape me!! No! Nooooooo!! PLEASE NOOOOO!! Anything but that!!

Suddenly I feel his hand behind my head and then my blindfold is removed!

OH MY GOD!! YOU!! IT'S YOU!! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!! IT'S REALLY YOU!!

"Yes, it's me! Happy Birthday, Darling! I hope you enjoyed your birthday present. I tried to fulfill your fantasy. Did I succeed?"

More than you know! More than you'll ever know!!

I LOVE YOU!! 



My Birthday and Halloween



My grades weren't all that good in high school so I registered in the local junior college and agreed to remain at home with my mom. Some guys make make fun of me, but hey if they had a mom like mine they would want to stay home too.

Mom is such a tease. Everyone says mother is a very pretty woman. Short blond hair and beautiful eyes. Like most guys she was the first one to give me a hard on and the first that I jacked off too. I would sneak looks at her cleavage and legs whenever I could. And when she hugged me and those lovely big tits pressed against me I got turned on. I couldn't help thinking naughty things about her. What her tits looked like, what it would be like to kiss and touch them. And what her pussy looked like. 

I am sure that mom must of noticed my cum stains on my briefs and sheets. And I once found a picture of her taken at the beach that I jacked off to. However I later found it in a different place than I had hid it. 

It was October and my birthday and Halloween were both on the same day. Mom said that if I didn't go out and party with the other guys that she would make it a very special birthday. I was disappointed about not going out, but the idea of spending a night alone with my mom sure made up for it. She told me take a bath and just put on my robe and that she would lay out my costume. I told her since we weren't going out that I didn't need one, but she said that was part of the fun, both of us dressing up.

I take a shower and soap up my cock making it nice and stiff. I thought of mom in something sexy and my hand moves up and down my thick shaft. As I get out of the shower, my cock drips water and precum, when I see my mother standing in the door way. She is wearing a school girl uniform. Very short dress with black suspenders. The skirt was so short that it barely covers her black panties. Her blouse was shear white buttoned up the front, but only the bottom two were closed. With white socks and short heels she is a real turn on.

"Ummm, it looked like you were having fun. Who were you thinking about as you touched yourself?"

"I...uh......"

Coming inside the bathroom she reaches and takes the towel I am holding in front of me and drops it to the floor. "Umm such a nice cock my little boy has. And you were naughty touching it like that. But boys do that. So do girls."

"Girls? You mean ....."

"Yes, my sweet. Even mommy touches herself thinking of doing forbidden things. Taboo things. Is that what you were thinking? Doing nasty things to your mommy?"

"Well....."

"Be honest and I'll reward you. Lie and I will punish you."

"Yes mom. I was thinking of you. Your body. What it would be like to touch you. To kiss you." By now my cock was stiff and pointing straight out. I didn't even realize till I saw her looking with what could only be called lust at my cock that I had my fist around it.

"Umm, do you like my outfit? I'm one of those nasty little school girls you see every day. I bet my little stud looks at all that pussy at school and comes home and jacks off. But it is nice to know that you think of your lovely mother too. Such a pervert. You know what they call boys who put their cocks in their mother's pussy?"

"Mother Fuckers."

"Yes. Would you like to be a Mother Fucker? Would you like to fuck you mommy?"

By now my cock is throbbing and I was moving my hand up and down it. Mom came over and slapped my face. This cooled me real quick. "Listen, don't ever waste your cum jacking off again unless I am with you. From now on that prick of your belongs to mommy. When you cum you will cum on or in mommy. Do you understand?"

"Yes mom." (She was talking to me like I was a little boy, but I wasn't and it just made me harder.)

"Good my little fuck toy. Let's go to mommy's room and you can touch me like you want to touch those little whores at school."

Naked I take her hand and she leads me to her bed room. The room is low lit and her TV is on but nothing is on the screen. Her bed is covered in shinny sheets (later she tells me they are silk) and some candles are lit. Mom pushes off the suspenders from her shoulders and then undoes her blouse. Slowly letting it slide off I see her large breasts in a black half bra that just covers her nipples. "You like mommy's titties?"

"Yes." I can't take my eyes off them, waiting for what I hope comes next.

"I use to let you suck them. I let you suck them till you were four. Now my baby is going to suck mommy's titties again just like you did as a baby. With that she undid the front clasp and the bra joined her blouse on the soft carpet of the bedroom floor. They are so soft looking and big and the nipples are brown and stiff. I licked my lips and could feel my prick throbbing with a life of its own. She holds out her hands, palm up and wiggles her fingers in an invasion to come to her. As I got close she put her delicate fingers in my red hair and pulled me to her breast. She buries my face in them and a more lovely pillow I never knew existed.

"Kiss them my fucker. My Mother Fucker. Kiss mommy's tits and suck hard on my nipples like you did as a baby." I do as ordered and opened my mouth and take in her right one and bring my hand up and fill it with her left boob. Ummm so soft and nice. I suck and lick and kiss like a puppy. I heard her moan and she almost sits down. "Ohhh fuck. That feels good baby. Let mommy lay down and you can suck on them as long as you wish."

She put her hands on my shoulders and gives me a gentle push. As I stand there she removes her skirt. Only a pair of black panties are now the only protection she has from my cock. She lays on the bed, spreading her legs, the thin material of her panties digging into her slit. Holding her arms in the air I lay beside her and resumed sucking on those mounds of flesh. It is me moaning now, short grunts and sounds of sucking. I bite her tit once and she cries out and as I am afraid of hurting her I try to lift my head up, but she holds me tight and says in a soft voice, "Keep sucking bastard. Suck hard."

I move over her to get at the far tit and I feel my cock rubbing her leg. Then I feel her fingers on it, squeezing it. "Ohhhh, damn my boy has a nice prick. A mommy fucker. Ohhh, baby please. Mommy wants to taste it. Please my baby. Let mommy suck your cock."

I roll onto my back and mom moves and changes position so she is facing the foot of the bed. I feel her hands on my legs, moving all over them and then pushing them apart. Then moist sweet lips touched my thigh. I can't help but moan and I close my eyes for a few seconds as touches my balls with her mouth and then her hand on my shaft as the tip is between her lips. She has on red lipstick and later I saw the smudges of lip stick all over my hips, and cock and legs. 

She pulls her lips away just long enough to tell me to rip her panties off. They are so shear and I am so damn horny that I pull and rip and them. I don't pull them off, but they are no longer a wall between me and her cunt.

Mom returns to my cock. More and more of it slides into her mouth and I open my eyes and raise up on my elbows so I can see her sucking me. It is so beautiful, so sexy and feels wonderful. She lifts a leg over me and raises up on her knees, her face still buried in my crouch. I reach up and caress her full round ass. Running my hands all over it and then between her legs. My fingers drip with her moistness, guiding over her pussy hair and then her wet slit. I run my fingers up and down it and then push a finger into her hole. She pushes back on me driving my finger all the way in to her velvet cunt. I feel her sucking harder, moving her hand around the base, jacking me off as she sucks me off. Then I hear a popping sound as she slides her warm mouth off it. Leaning back so that her ass and pussy were in my face she cries out in a voice I didn't recognized for me to lick her pussy. To run my tongue up and down it and put it inside her. 

My finger is already trapped in her and I move it around as I push my tongue in and out tasting her juices. The thought kept crying out in my mind. 'I'm eating out my mom's pussy.'

Mom squeezes her legs sitting back onto my face. I keep licking and kissing her cunt. Then she moves back down to sucking me. My balls are near exploding and I am afraid she will get mad if I cum in her mouth, but I can't pull away from her lip lock.

Then I feel her shake. She is still wearing her shoes and I am a little afraid that she might kick me, but she just pushes back hard and lets my cock slip from her mouth and cries out. "Ohhhh fuck. I'm cumming baby. Ahhhh, mommy is cumming in her boys mouth."

Her hand is on my balls and I know she can tell I am about to follow her and she whisperer's in a lustful voice. "Cum in mommy's mouth. I want to swallow your cum."

The warm sucking machine returns to the almost painful act of swallowing my cock. I lift my ass off the bed, driving my prick as deep into her mouth as I can and explode. Over and over again. She keeps her mouth on me till I cant take it any more and then she releases it. Holding my wet cock she licks my cum and her saliva from it. Then turning around lays next to me. Kissing me on the lips, her tongue goes into my mouth and her hand on my chest, pinching one of my nipples. I put a hand on her ass and rolled her on top of me feeling her large tits smash against my chest. Both her hands slide through my hair as her mouth opens to receive my tongue. She grounds her moist cunt against me and my cock semi hard starts to respond to it.

Mom and I hug and kiss, her tongue licking my face and playing with the inside of my mouth. My hand cups her right tit and then she takes my ear in her lips and licks and sucks on it. Moaning as I pull on her nipple and pinch it. "Ohhhh baby, yessss, squeeze mommy's titties hard. I like that. Ummm, fuck you are a good boy. My little mother fucker. Ummm."

My cock is throbbing and I move myself, dry fucking her, my prick moving against the flesh of her thigh and then her stomach. I kiss her neck as she throws her head back and then her shoulder. "Yes baby, kiss Mommy. I'm yours. Do anything you wish to me. Please baby, I'm your lover, your slut, your fucker.....Ohhhhh, suck on my tits."

Moving down her soft velvet skin, leaving a wet trail with my tongue I open my mouth and cover her left tit. Taking as much of her breast as I can in my mouth I dry fuck her leg, my other leg pressing against her mound. I can feel the wetness and now we are both rubbing off against each other. I bring my teeth to her nipple and bite it causing her to cry out. Then I lick it and flick it with my tongue. I feel her hand moving between us. Her fingers touch my cock and she moves to her side and I we move apart and her hand grips my wet prick and squeezes and rubs it. Jacking her son, her lover. And her body rolls on top of mine and she pushes herself up laying a leg on either side of my waist.

"Ohhhh my mommy fucker. My sweet pervert. I'm going to fuck my boy. A mommy should be a boy's first fuck. Mommy knows what is best." With that she reaches down and takes my stiff warm flesh and holds it straight up. Then I feel her slit, her wet cunt as it slides over the round head of my cock. I lean up on my elbows so I can see it disappear into the folds of her vagina. I take a deep breath as she lowers her lovely body down on me. More and more sinks into the warm hole that I came from. I fall back on the bed, my eyes staring at the ceiling as my balls feel the hair of her cunt. Her hands go to my chest and her fingers pinch my nipples. The pain feels erotic and I can feel the inside of her pussy as she rides me. Fucks me. My eyes move back to her swaying tits. Reaching up I fill both hands with them, digging my fingers into the soft flesh.

Mom throws her head back, her mouth open and eyes closed as she pushes herself up and down my shaft. I feel the wetness, the wonderful feeling of a cock being caressed by a woman's cunt. I feel my mother press down on me and she lets out a loud sound, part moan part scream. I follow her shouts with my own as I feel my balls fill with the sweet cum and explode up deep into her twat. Wad after wad leave my prick and flood the inside of mommy's pussy. My breath comes in gasps and mom lays down on top of me, her large soft tits pressing into my chest. 

For a long time we lay together, mother and son, lovers, fuckers. After a while I fall asleep. When I wake mom is dressed in a red teddy and tong pantie. She sets on the bed and leans down and kisses me. Sitting back up "Darling, go to the bathroom and clean up and take a shower. When you are finished mommy has something for you to eat."

Seeing me smile she reaches down and pats my cock. 'I mean dinner you little fucker. But after mommy will let you eat me for desert."



My Birthday Bash Ch. 1



Since I was turning 40 this month, my lovely wife Diane was excited about planning a big party for me. I explained to her that I really wasn't up for a big party but would rather just go out to dinner with her and spend a quiet evening afterward relaxing in the hot tub and making love to her by the fireplace. With much reluctance she finally gave in to my wishes. 

A couple days before my birthday as we were getting ready for bed Di asked me, "If you could have any fantasy fulfilled sexually, what would it be?"

I said, " I've always wondered what it would be like to have sex with 2 or 3 woman at the same time."

Knowing Di to be very conservative, that was the last fantasy I thought she would ever think about trying to fulfill. Or so I thought!

It was great that my birthday came on a Saturday so we wouldn't feel rushed but could relax and take our time. We ended up going to AppleBee's restaurant for dinner. After 3 drinks and a great meal we passed on dessert not knowing that the dessert awaiting me was more than any man could hope for.

Di said the hot tub was ready and all I needed to do was pour us some drinks and get the fire started in the fireplace. She went upstairs to change into her suit and I headed to the kitchen to make our drinks. After making the drinks and getting the fire started in the fireplace, I headed outside to take the cover off the hot tub. To my surprise the cover was already off, so I undressed and climbed in. Just after getting in and putting the drinks in the cupholders Di comes out in the most revealing bikini I have ever seen.

"I see that you like what I'm wearing or should I say your cock approves of my suit" Di said.

I have to admit that seeing her in that outfit gave me an instant harodn. What guy wouldn't.

The bra part was so small that it barely covered her nipples and the bottoms were more like dental floss. The opening of her pussy was about all that was covered as the outer lips were showing out the sides. 

"I bought this last week at Victoria Secrets. It's really not a bathing suit but I didn't think you'd mind."

"Not at all, it looks great on you! You'd have every cock at a attention if you wore that to the beach," I said.

"You never know, I just might take you up on that just to see if you're right. but for now I'll be content to see your gorgeous cock, " Di said. And with that she climbed in and sat down next to me. Reaching over she grabbed my cock in her hand and slowly began to stroke it. 

"I have a nice surprise for you so you have to promise me you won't cum until later, OK?"

"Can you give me a hint, " I asked.

"Lets just say that it will be a more memorable birthday than you can imagine," she said.

After hanging out in the hot tub for about 30 minutes Di was anxious to go inside and present me with her surprise. 

"It's in front of the fireplace, but I want to blindfold you first and you can't take it off until I tell you, OK?

"Whatever you want babe," I said.

So into the living room we go with me blindfolded. She faces me to the wall with my back to the fireplace

Then she walks over to the fireplace and after about 20 seconds gives me the ok to turn around.

"OK take off the blind. Happy Birthday babe!"

I can't begin to describe what I saw as I took off the blind. Sitting side by side next to my wife were my neighbor Tammi and her daughter Andrea. But was most amazing was that not one of them had any clothes on and they were sitting so as to give me the greatest view of their pussy.

Needless to say, I don't think my cock could have gotten any bigger than it was right then.

"Happy Birthday Mr.K," Andrea said.

"Diane asked me and Andrea to cum over and help you celebrate your 40th birthday, I hope it's OK with you?" Tammi asked.

"But there is a little twist to this that we need to explain," said Di. "You have three cards on the table, an Ace , a 2, and a 3. They correspond to where you'll be allowed to cum inside of us.

The Ace allows you to only cum in our mouth, the 2 allows you to cum in our ass, and the 3 allows you to cum in our cunt. Once you draw a card and assign it to one of us, you can only cum in that persons hole that the card is assigned. You can't look at the cards, you can only assign them to us and then we reveal where you'll be allowed to cum in us.

"Are you ready to begin? I think your cock is ready to explode."says Di.

"I think I'm about to explode too, this seems to good to be true."

"Ok, place one card in front of each of our pussies face down first."

I take the 3 cards and place them right next to each of the women's pussy like Di had instructed me.

"Now before we tell you which hole it is that you'll be allowed to cum in, each of us will tell you where we hope it is you'll deposit your love juices.

Andrea you go first."

"For the past five years I have seen you tanning in your backyard with those skimpy thongs on. And I have to tell you that there was many a time when I masturbated watching you lay there

wondering what your cock would feel like buried deep inside my pussy. A couple of times I thought you saw me because you got a huge hard on laying there. And I enjoyed teasing you in my skimpy thong bikini when I would come over to swim. So I am really hoping that I get the card the allows you to cum in my pussy."

"Tammi your turn, says Di.

" I have to say that I have seen you naked on occasion when you were tanning on your deck

and you have no idea the turn on it was for me. I imagined taking your cock in my mouth and sucking every last drop of cum from it. But it's my hope that I get the card the lets you cum in my ass. I have never taken a man in my ass and I think I'm ready for it."

"And sweetheart I too want you to fuck me in the ass as well. I know how you've always wondered what it felt like and I think tonight would be the night that I'd like to try it as well."

So now is the moment you find out where you get to cum inside each of us...

To be continued...



My Birthday Bash Ch. 2



Before we get started, I need to go upstairs and get a few props that will help us enjoy the evening. Be right back.

As I left to go upstairs the ladies looked at the cards and switched them around so that each one would get their choice. Unbeknownst to me.

Upon returning, I had all three ladies get on all fours, then one by one I allowed them to look at my cock up close and give it a lick or two. Then I had them turn over on their backs as I tasted each one of their beautiful pussies. I have to say that each woman had her own distinct flavor. But I mostly enjoyed licking Andrea's cunt, as it was much younger and yet to be stretched by childbirth.

After the sampling, we were ready to begin. For the first scenario, Andrea was going to suck my cock while Di lay underneath her and eat Andrea's pussy. Tammi was going to

fuck Di's pussy with one of the vibrators I had brought down.

It didn't take long for Andrea to start the action. As I stood in front of her, she couldn't wait to start sucking the precum from the head of my cock. 

"Yum, I can't wait to taste the real stuff," she said. "Your first hole is fill is mine. Your to fuck my mouth and fill me with your cum and I will be the obedient slave girl who drinks the nectar from your cock."

"Then suck the nectar you must," I said. And with that she sucked on my cock like a wild woman. Between Diane's sucking of Andrea's pussy and Andrea sucking away on my cock, it didn't take Andrea long to accomplish her goal. We both came violently at the same time. I grabbed her head and buried my cock into her throat as I erupted with spurt after spurt of my cum. And Andrea accepted every drop of my love juice.

As Diane and Tammi smiled that I had finished my first filling, they decided to do a little 69 as me and Andrea recovered from our orgasms. I could tell that Tammi was enjoying herself immensely as she lapped at Di's pussy. And to help things along, I lubbed up

Tammi's ass with a little K-Y and inserted some anal beads. The ladies lasted about 5 more minutes before both of them came and as Tammi came, I had Andrea pull the anal beads out slowly.

"Oh my God, that was incredible," Tammi said. "I am going to have to get me a set of these. That was unreal." "I can only imagine what a cock must feel like there."

"And it just so happens that that is where you must fill the next hole," she said with a big smile on her face.

"I'll get us some drinks while you ladies recuperate from your orgasms.

"Andrea, while I am gone, give Diane's and Tammi's pussy a good clean-up.

I'm sure you'll do a commendable job with that vacuum cleaner of a mouth that you have."

"Gladly, I have never tasted another woman's juices but mine, so it will be a real treat."



My Birthday Bash Ch. 3



As I returned with the drinks for the ladies, Andrea's face was glistening with the juices from Diane and Tammi's cunt. They were quite pleased with the cleanup job that she had done. I handed them their drinks and almost immediately Tammi sat up and pulled me to her.

"I 'm more interested in the liquid you have for me in this gorgeous cock of yours."

"I don't know how much juice you can get from it right now, Tammi. Your daughter sucked a hefty load there a few minutes ago."

"Well I can at least get it ready for my anal encounter, can't I?" And with that she took my cock in her mouth and started using her tongue to get me hard again. I couldn't believe the finesse with which she played with my cock. I was rock hard again in no time.

I had Tammi lay over the edge of the couch in preparation for her anal pleasuring. I had Diane lube up Tammi's ass .As she rubbed the K-Y on her hole she teased Tammi by sticking her finger slightly inside her.

"Oh yes, that feels wonderful," Tammi said.

"That's only the beginning, wait to you feel the size of his cock inside that beautiful little ass of yours. Then you'll know what wonderful really feels like," says Diane. 

I placed the tip of my cock against her ass and teased her a little. I'd just start to enter her and then I would pull it back. I knew that once I entered her it wouldn't take me long to cum. Especially in her virgin ass that has never seen a cock before. 

"Andrea, get one of the vibrators and get to working on your Mom's pussy. I want her ready to explode when I cum in her ass."

Andrea took no time in getting her mom ready to orgasm. Within 5 minutes Tammi was begging me to fuck her ass.

"Stick that fuckin cock in my ass now, she screamed. "I want it please!"

And with that encouragement I gave her what she wanted. I buried my cock into her tight little ass. And then I fucked that ass relentlessly.

"Oh God, fuck my ass, bury that cock. I want it all the way. Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, AHHHHHHH! Shit! YES!!! 

And I unloaded every ounce of cum juice I could into her ass.

As she lay there exhausted from her anal fuck the juices started to flow from her anal cavity down her leg. 

"Andrea, please help your Mom cleanup. I'll be right back, I have to pee." I said.

As I was getting ready to pee, Andrea came in to watch.

"I have never seen a guy pee before." I think it's kind of sexy."

"Have you ever seen a woman pee?" she asked.

"No, only saw pictures of it. Diane doesn't like me watching when she goes to the bathroom."

"Well, I have to pee too so you can watch me if you like, I won't mind at all."

After finishing Andrea, sat down and spread her legs far apart so I could get a good view. She even spread hers lips for me. I have to say that watching her pee got me hard again. And to thank her for the privilege of watching her, I gave her a good tongue cleaning afterward.

To be continued...



My Birthday Bash: Final Chapter



After licking Andrea's pussy clean, we returned to the living room to finish my birthday celebration. Soon it would culminate in filling the last of the three holes as promised. I'll be honest, I wasn't sure if there was any juice left for Diane's pussy, but it would sure be nice to last more than a couple of minutes at intercourse. After sipping at our drinks for a couple of minutes, Diane was getting excited about having her pussy rammed by my cock. 

"Since Tammy and Andrea have drained that cock of yours pretty good, I think it's going to be a a marathon fuck this time. Are you up for it?, she says.

"Not to worry, your pussy will be so sore after I get done with you the ladies are going to have to perform some delicate tongue service on you."

Let's begin. First I take Andrea and lay her down on her back. Then I have Tammy get down on all fours and straddle her daughter's face. 

Then I take the medium butt plug and lube it up real nice.

"OK Tammy here's your treat" and with that I rub the jelly around her butthole and slowly insert the plug in her ass.

"Oh God that feels so good," Tammy says. 

Andrea starts sucking on her Mom's clit driving Tammy crazy.

Now I place Diane on all fours between Andrea's legs and command her to suck her pussy. Then I take the small butt plug and lube it up and shove it in Diane's ass.

With all the moaning and groaning between the woman, I'm ready for action.

I take my cock and tease her by rubbing her pussy with it.

"Quit teasing me with that thing and fuck me" she says.

I slowly insert it a little at a time as she pushes back to take the whole thing inside her.

"Yes now pound that cock into me. I want you to fuck me raw."

And with that I grab her hips and start pounding away at her pussy. 

"Yes, fuck me baby, fuck that pussy, make it hurt!"

"Oh yes I'm cumming honey, don't stop sucking Mommy's pussy" and with that Tammy explodes in her daughter's mouth. "Oh honey that was wonderful" she tells her daughter.

Tammy climbs off her daughter and comes around behind me. She pulls the butt plug from her ass. "Now it's your turn big boy."

And with that she takes the butt plug and shoves it up my ass. What an incredible feeling having that plug in my ass. Tammy doesn't leave it in though, she fucks me with it.

" Di I'm ready to give you whatever I have left sweetie" "Here it cums."

And within a couple of strokes I blast her pussy full of cum.

Tammy reaches under at the same time I'm cumming and rubs Diane's clit and brings her off at the same time. 

She removes the butt plug and as she brings her finger away from Diane's pussy it is covered with my cum. She makes me bend over on all fours as she rubs the cum over my ass hole. Then she fucks me with her finger. It feels so good being fucked in the ass by my neighbor. And just then Andrea slides under my body and starts sucking on my cock.

"What's going on, I thought we were done."

"Lets just say that this is your icing on the cake," Tammy says.

And with that these two ladies finished my birthday off as well as me.

I can't wait to see what Andrea's birthday party will be like!



My Birthday Boots



My heart pounding, I tore through the wrapping paper and lifted the lid of the box. 

"Daddy!" I shrieked. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" I stared across the living room at my daddy, in shock. "Seriously? But I thought... I thought you said they were too expensive?"

Daddy chuckled, no doubt pleased by my reaction. He loved to surprise me like this. Nearly forty-five, he still acted like a wild teenager sometimes, and his unpredictable behavior constantly kept me on my toes. "Well, Princess," he said, his eyes twinkling, "I guess I changed my mind." He crossed the room and sat down next to me on the love seat. "And you've worked so hard this year, what with cheerleading and softball and acing all of your classes... You deserve them."

He tricked me. That's what he did. I fingered the soft leather of the six hundred dollar pair of boots that Daddy bought me for my eighteenth birthday and shook my head. Last month when I'd asked him for the money for these and he'd said no - practically shouted that no teenage girl without a job deserved a pair of six hundred dollar shoes - I'd believe him. Even though my dad could afford the boots - he was a partner at a high powered law firm - he had his principles. And that meant that six hundred dollars was a ridiculous price to pay for something that could easily be bought at Target for twenty.

But Daddy also liked to play dirty - and as much as I loved him, admired and respected him, I never really knew if I could trust him. 

Unable to wipe the giddy grin from my face, I reached over and threw my arms around his neck. "Thank-you-thank-you-thank-you!" I chanted into his chest. Taking a deep breath, I inhaled his masculine scent of Giorgio Armani cologne and cigars. It was how he always smelled - his usual spicy fragrance - and smelling it always gave me a warm feeling inside. Now, I felt that same warm feeling pool in my chest. That warm sensation of security and well-being that I only ever had around my daddy. I shivered pleasantly before reaching up and peppering his cheek with kisses. "You're the best" smooch "daddy" smooch "in the whole" smooch "world." I pulled away and smiled shyly. "I love you so much, daddy. You make me so happy." I clutched my birthday present to me tightly. "I just hope I make you happy, too." 

He threw his head back and laughed. "Oh, Princess. You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that." He reached over and patted my knee. "And you do make Daddy happy, baby girl. You do."

******

Sexy. That's what they were. 

Standing in front of the full length mirror in my bedroom, I couldn't take my eyes off of myself. I'm not usually vain - I mean, at 5'7 with a curvy figure and long blonde hair that falls straight to my waist, I'm pretty okay looking. But now, well... I was a knockout.

Except for my sexy new boots, I was naked. My tan - creamy and golden from hours spent in our backyard pool - was smooth, blemished only by three small white triangles - two over my breasts (which were now in D cups) and one teeny tiny one over my shaved-bare pussy. The soft black leather of the boots rode almost halfway up my thighs and felt deliciously sleek against my skin. 

Preening in front of the mirror, I felt like a goddess. A sex kitten. 

A slut. 

Pouting my lips, I leaned forward and pushed my tits together with my right arm. In my left hand I held my cell phone, set to camera mode. I took a shaky breath. Just do it, I chided myself. Giving my mirror image my best come-hither stare, I snapped the photo. The light flashed briefly in the reflection, and then it was done. 

My first naked picture. 

I studied the image and smiled proudly. Travis, my boyfriend of three months and the one I was almost pretty much sure I was going to give my virginity to, would love this. It would, I decided, hold him over until I was completely ready to fuck him, anyway. 

Just then, I noticed a flash in the mirror. A dark figure, shifting just out of my line of site. Oh, no, I prayed, turning slowly. Please, no. Please, please no. 

I heard his roar before I saw him, standing just inside the door to my bedroom. "What the HELL?" Daddy's face was red; he was furious. I'd never seen him look so angry. He took another step into the room, closer to me. "What the FUCK are you doing?"

Cringing, I looked around desperately for something to cover up with. There I was, totally naked in front of my own father. Well, totally naked except for the six hundred dollar pair of boots he'd just bought me. "Da-daddy, I'm... I'm so-sorry!" I spluttered, yanking my bathrobe off the chair by my desk. Trembling, I tried to find the sleeves. Maybe it was because I was so scared, but try as I might I couldn't find the arm holes. My mind whirled, frantic. God! I was still naked! Naked, naked, naked! 

Daddy strode toward me and ripped the robe so hard from my hands that it tore. The sound of the fabric pulling apart was like fingernails on a chalkboard. I scurried over toward my bed but, before I could reach it, Daddy grabbed me by the waist. "Oh, no you don't, you little slut!" he raged. "You goddamned little fucking slut!" 

I was crying now. Fat tears sprang from my eyes, blurring my vision and staining my cheeks. His arms encircled me tighter, cutting into my stomach and sides. My breath hitched. "Daddy, daddy..." I gulped. "Please..."

Flinging me down on my bed, he towered over me. "Is this what you wanted those fucking boots for?" I tried to shrink away, but he grabbed my wrist and, in one fell swoop, sat down on the bed and pulled me over his lap. "To look like a slut? To take slutty pictures of yourself like some common street whore?"

"No daddy, no. It's not like that... I... I swear!" I cried into my comforter. I could feel the rough material of his pants on my thighs - my bare, naked thighs - and tried to squirm away. 

"Oh, no you don't!" Daddy said, grabbing me roughly around the waist again and re-settling me against his lap. "Am I going to have to teach you a lesson?" he threatened, his voice harsh. "Is that what I'm going to have to do? Teach my eighteen year old daughter how to respect her father?" And with that, I felt a sharp thwack on my ass. 

"Daddy!" I shrieked, shocked not only by the sudden flash of pain, but also by the fact that my daddy had spanked me. Spanked me, of all things! I hadn't been spanked since I was in the first grade and threw a fit at one of Daddy's dinner parties.

Again I felt the flat palm of Daddy's hand as it landed on my ass. I sobbed freely, garbled words of apology spilling from my mouth. Again, again, again... Ten slaps - ten stinging, painful slaps - rained down hard on my ass cheeks. I screamed and hollered. It was immature, and I sounded like a little kid, but I couldn't help it. 

Daddy's breathing changed. It became heavier, faster. "That's it, baby. Scream for me. Scream for your daddy!" His voice was deeper and had a rough edge to it, like sandpaper. 

Then, the blows grew softer. And between each one, he started to rub my ass. It was an alternating rhythm... Whack - rub. Smack - rub. Pretty soon even those strikes became softer, more like little quick taps all over my ass. And the slow rubs turned to squeezes. Tap - long squeeze. Tap - hard squeeze.

Suddenly I realized that I wasn't crying anymore. Instead, I was still. And very, very aware. 

I was aware of Daddy's scent - his special, yummy scent. But this time, the warmth that usually pooled in my chest sprang farther down, burning hot in my lower belly. I could still feel the rough fabric of his dress pants, but now I could also feel a hard bulge trying to rip up and through it. It nudged my stomach, pressing up against my belly button. 

"Daddy," I breathed. I was scared, but it was a different type of scared than what I had felt just moments before. Heat billowed out from my lower body, reaching up, up, up - all the way to the very tips of my nipples. I shivered. I'd only ever felt this way once, the one time I let Travis touch me down there, in my most private spot. And even that feeling wasn't nearly as intense as this one. 

"Spread your legs, Princess," Daddy commanded. Not wanting to make him any angrier, I did. "Good girl," he murmured, trailing his fingers down my ass crack and towards my pussy. His touch was electric, and I shivered involuntarily. Daddy chuckled. "You like that, hmmm?" And then, without warning, he plunged a thick finger deep inside my pussy. 

"Oh, god!" I blurted out, my lips scraping against my scratchy comforter. I'd never had anything other than a slim little tampon in my pussy before, and this felt... vastly different. Hotter. Bigger. 

"Such a dirty little girl, already so wet." Daddy sighed and shifted beneath me. "My little Princess likes being fingered like a slut, doesn't she?" When I didn't say anything, Daddy pulled his finger out and smacked me hard across the ass. "I asked you a question, baby girl. And when I ask a question, I expect to be answered." Grabbing my arm, he flipped me around so that my sore ass pressed painfully against his erection. My tits wobbled, drawing Daddy's attention. Staring at my big chest, he licked his lips. Absently he began to rub my clit - circling first left, then right. "Now," he said, eyes still glued to my tits, "what do you do when I ask you something?"

I was having trouble catching my breath. Daddy's fingers on my clit were sending sparks of electricity through my pussy, making it almost impossible to think straight. "I, I an-answer you," I gasped. 

I knew this was wrong. All of this. From the spanking to the touching to the looking - all of it. Daddies weren't supposed to touch their little girls like this. And, if their Daddies did touch them like this, little girls certainly weren't supposed to like it.

But me? I liked it. I started to rotate my hips against Daddy's palm. Oh my god - I loved it.

"Daddy," I whimpered, arching my hips up. Arch, rotate, arch, rotate. 

Daddy glanced down at my pussy, flicking my clit. "What, Princess?"

I closed my eyes, ashamed. "Why... Why does this feel so good?"

Daddy laughed, a deep sinister chuckle. "Because," he said, "my baby girl is a horny little slut." He slapped my pussy and I jerked. Daddy growled. "And this horny little slut needs her daddy to fuck her, doesn't she?"

"Yes, Daddy!" The answer flew from my lips before I could even think about it. 

Daddy pushed himself off the bed. Peering up at him through my lashes, I watched as he undressed. I sighed as I took in Daddy's chiseled chest and the light smattering of hair that trailed down past his belly button. Hooking his thumbs in his silk boxers, he pulled them off and tossed them with the rest of his clothing. My breath caught at the sight of his cock. Hard and long, thick and red, it bobbed blindly between his legs - almost like it was searching for my pussy. Like a metal detector searching for treasure, it throbbed only for a fresh, young cunt. 

Now my daddy was naked, like me. Well, except for my boots. Reaching down, I grabbed the zipper. 

"No, Princess," Daddy said, placing a knee onto the bed. I felt the mattress dip slightly. "Daddy wants to fuck you with your boots on." Climbing on top of me, he settled his cock between my wet pussy lips and ground his hips lightly. "After all," he murmured, "if my baby girl wants to be a slut, she's going to have to look like one." Bending down, his lips hovering just above mine, Daddy smiled wickedly. "Has anyone ever fucked you before, baby?"

Mesmerized by both the closeness of my daddy's face and the hard pressure of his cock on my pussy, I could only shake my head. 

Daddy closed his eyes and exhaled. "Mmmm... Yesss," he hissed. He nuzzled my neck, sending thrilling shocks through my body. "You're Daddy's good little slut, then, aren't you?"

"Yes, Daddy," I whispered, finding my voice. I wanted to please him so bad. Make him so happy. 

I wanted to be his good little slut.

"I have to apologize in advance, Princess," he said as he reached down and tweaked a nipple. I arched my back and cried out. "This time is going to be fairly quick because you've got Daddy all riled up." He brushed a butterfly kiss over my lips. "And Daddy wants to fuck you so much." Another quick kiss. "Daddy wants to stick his big dick in your pussy and make you cum. But next time..." Another nipple pinch. "Next time we're going to play some games, okay baby girl?" And with that he thrust his cock into my virgin hole.

The pain was unbearable. "Daddy!" I cried. I flattened my palms against his chest and tried desperately to push him off. "It hurts! Daddy, it's too big! Too big!"

But Daddy just sank in deeper. "Relax, Princess," he cooed, kissing away the tears that were now streaming freely down my cheeks. "Just relax and give it a minute." He pushed in a little deeper and I felt the worst pain yet. "Take it like a good girl. Take Daddy's cock, baby."

Whimpering, defeated, I lay pinned beneath him and cried like a little girl. Thankfully, Daddy was patient with me, and after awhile the fire burned away and the pain subsided. Daddy, who was busily suckling on my tits, moved his hips ever so slightly. Releasing my nipple with a loud "pop", he peered up at me and raised his eyebrows. "Better now, baby girl?"

"Yeah... Yes, Daddy." In fact, it was so much better. I couldn't believe it - from pain to pleasure in a mere matter of seconds. 

Daddy smiled and began to move his hips faster, pushing his cock even deeper inside of me. I pumped my hips up and down, matching his rhythm. Daddy grunted his approval. "That's it, baby. Fuck your daddy. Fuck your daddy's big dick..."

The friction between Daddy's cock and the walls of my pussy was almost more than I could take. The heat - Daddy's cock was so HOT. And the pressure - I felt so FULL. With every push, his coarse pubic hair grazed my clit, pushing me more and more over the edge. Much too soon, my insides turned to jelly. I felt a small flutter somewhere deep down inside of me and with each of Daddy's thrusts it grew. 

"Daddy, something's happening... I feel weird... I think I'm cu... Ooh..."

Daddy grunted and thrust faster. Pushed deeper. "Yeah, baby... That's it, Princess. Cum for Daddy. Daddy wants your cum, baby girl... Do it," he commanded, his eyes wild and crazy. "Do it, baby girl! Cum on Daddy's big dick!"

My insides exploded and I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out. "Daddy!" I screamed, clamping the walls of my quivering pussy around his cock. Wave after wave of headiness washed over me, and with each wave my pussy contracted, sucking in Daddy's cock deeper and squeezing it tighter and tighter. 

"Oh, god baby - yes, yes! That's it! That's a good little slut! Such a dirty little girl - coming on her Daddy's cock! Such a nasty little whore!" As I was spiraling down from my high, Daddy was just reaching his. He rambled almost incoherently. "So tight. Fucking love my baby girl's tight little pussy, her big fucking titties... Such a dirty whore. Fucking my baby girl, my little Princess... Oh, god, oh god, oh god..." 

I took a cue from Daddy, and urged him on. "Do it... Cum for me, Daddy. Cum in my pussy. Fill my little girl pussy up with your hot man cum!" I didn't even know where the words came from, or how I knew they would get my Daddy off. But I kept spewing them, anyway. "Fill me up, Daddy! Cum in your baby girl! Give me your daddy juice!" 

Hearing this, Daddy began humping me faster, faster. His cock was a machine, pounding my pussy with such a force that the headboard above us smacked hard against the wall - bang, bang, BANG. 

Daddy ground me into the mattress, his breathing coming in short bursts. "Gonna fill you up, baby girl," he muttered over and over. "Gonna fill you full..."

Daddy's words pushed me over the edge again, and I cried out as I came. The sound of sucking wet flesh filled the air as Daddy hoisted my legs over his shoulders. "That's it, that's it, that's it... God, so fucking wet... You want your daddy's cum, huh, baby girl? You want your daddy to fill up your little cunt?" 

And - this time without waiting for an answer - he pushed his cock in deeper than he'd ever gone. I could feel his stiff prick bottoming out against my womb as he trembled above me. His cocked jerked once, twice, six times - each twitch releasing a gooey hot stream of cum deep inside my pussy. "Aghhhhh!" he roared, biting down on the heel of my boot. "Fuuckkk!" Giving one final push, he fell on me, spent. 

"Oh, baby," he sighed. He slowly pulled his cock out and rolled onto his side, spooning me against his chest. "That," he said, absently fondling my tits, "was fucking amazing." He kissed my shoulder. "Who knew my baby girl was such a good fuck?"

I sighed, snuggling closer to Daddy. I'd finally lost it - my virginity - and to my daddy, of all people. I knew then that Travis was history and that Daddy would be the one that I would send my first naked picture to. "Did I make you happy, Daddy?" I asked shyly. I could feel his cock hardening again, and I shamelessly ground my butt against it. 

"Oh, yes, Princess. You made Daddy very happy." He pushed his cock against my ass - a sign that he was probably ready for round two. "Daddy's so happy that I bought you these boots, Princess." Lifting my leg up over his, he reached for my pussy. "What should Daddy buy his little girl next?"