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Orgy

By: Clohi



As I laid there on the top of the mahogany desk, I reflected on all the steps that had brought me to this point. I'd been invited to a small party by a client, Neil. He'd asked so casually, I didn't hesitate. It was just him, his business partner and a couple of other people getting together to unwind. No big deal. Id' arrived at the address Neil had given me. It was a nice tudor-style house in a fairly quiet, affluent neighborhood. Neil's business partner, Ty, was charming. Ty introduced me to his wife, Belinda, and a friend of the couple's, Clark.

I felt at ease as we talked about various topics. I discovered Belinda and I had belonged to the same sorority in college. When Neil offered me another drink, wrapping his arm around my waist, I felt relaxed. I was having a good time. I have to admit I never saw the evening progressing the way it did.

Excusing myself from Neil, I found the bathroom. After primping my hair and slicking on another round of lipstick, I reached for the door. As I opened it, Belinda pushed in, closing the door behind her. We were nearly the same size, except my breasts are more round and maybe a cup size bigger. Belinda smiled and asked if I was enjoying myself. I said I was and thanked her for inviting me.

Belinda had moved towards the sink. As I started for the door again, she reached out, grabbing my hand and pulling me back to her. Suddenly, her other hand reached up, cupping the back of my neck. Before I could blink, Belinda's lips were pressing hard against mine. I was startled but quickly found my pulse racing. Belinda's lips were firm against mine. Her tongue slid between my lips, dipping into my mouth. As she broke away from me, she smiled.

"I just love that color on you." She was talking about my lipstick. Turning towards the mirror, she wiped her nail along her bottom lip, "I like it on me too."

I stood there a moment and then let Belinda lead me out of the bathroom and back to join the men. I was slightly dazed and very aroused. What had possessed her to kiss me? And why wasn't I kissing her back?

As the evening progressed, I felt more shivers as both Neil and Belinda took every opportunity to touch me. A little skim of a hand over my hip by Neil. A pat on my ass by Belinda as she passed behind me. Caught up in a conversation with Clark, I didn't notice Belinda and Neil leave the room. Not until Ty slipped beside me, sliding his arm around my waist.

"Let me show you the house. I think you'll enjoy it."

Clark followed behind us as Ty led me from room to room. I wondered briefly where Belinda and Neil were but I was with charming company so I let it go. As we approached the end of the upstairs hall, Ty tightened his hand on my hip.

"And here's my little getaway. The study."

As Ty opened the door, I focused first on what was straight ahead. Slowly my head turned towards the right and there I found Neil and Belinda. Belinda was naked, her pale skin shimmering in the light. She knelt between Neil's legs as he reclined in a dark high-backed chair. Neil's hand rested on the back of Belinda's head, pushing her mouth down on his cock. The room was silent except for his soft grunts and her slurping.

I was mesmerized. Neil's cock was thick and coated with Belinda's spit. With each thrust down on her head, Belinda moaned, deep throating Neil's cock. I watched each suck, each lick, my body heating up. I felt hands on my waist. Ty leaned behind me and whispered in my ear, "Do you like it? Do you want to play?"

Clark had stepped into the room, skirting around Ty and me. As he walked towards Belinda and Neil, he was unzipping his pants. I watched as his hand slipped inside, bringing out a long, thick cock. He was already hard. Belinda stopped sucking Neil, wrapped her hand around his shaft and plunged her mouth around Clark's massive tool. Her head moved back and forth as her hand stroked. I felt hands reaching up to cup my breasts. Ty.

"I love watching my wife suck cock. She's so good at it. Neil loves the way she uses her teeth to scrape the underside. It's incredible."

Ty's fingers were rubbing small circles over my nipples. The hard nubs were straining against my bra, my dress, his hands. I leaned back against him as his thumb and forefinger squeezed my nipple, pulling it gently away from the rest of my breast. Behind me, he ground his groin against my ass. He was hard as a rock.

On the other side of the room, Neil was grunting as Belinda's mouth again engulfed him. Her hand jerked Clark's cock, never breaking stride, as Neil lifted his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her throat. With one final thrust and a grunt, Neil erupted in Belinda's mouth. As she turned her attention to Clark, I noticed lines of color on Neil's cock. My lipstick. The lipstick Belinda had kissed off my lips.

"Do you want to play?" Ty whispered in my ear. I looked at Neil as he slowly rose from the chair. He walked towards me, naked, his cock dripping come. Reaching up with my hand to Ty's neck, I pulled his mouth to mine. I kissed him hard, thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth. Neil's hands grazed over my hips as his hands slowly rose, replacing Ty's on my breasts. Ty slowly unzipped my dress, pushing it off my shoulders. Neil reached up to the front hook of my bra. Releasing it with a click, he pulled it from me. As both Ty and Neil finished undressing me, Belinda pulled Clark's cock deeper into her mouth. Clark spasmed and filled her mouth. I watched as she swallowed every last drop.

I was naked now. Standing in the study with four people I barely knew. And I was aroused, excited, horny as hell. Neil's mouth had replaced his hands on my breasts. His tongue flicked across my nipple just before he bit down. I yelped and pulled his head in closer. Ty's hands were rubbing my shoulders, moving down my back to cup my ass and squeeze.

Belinda walked towards us like a predator. Taking my hand, she led me away from Ty and Neil towards the huge mahogany desk in the other corner of the room. Belinda kissed me before telling me to lay up on the desk. Her hands roamed over my body, rubbing gently. I laid back, closing my eyes, as her fingers slid between my legs. Pressing the palms of her hands against my thighs, she spread me wide. I knew my pussy was glistening. I was so wet already. And there was more to come.

Using the tips of her fingers, Belinda stroked my inner thighs. Her nails slid gently through the small tuft of fur I kept well-groomed over my lips. As her fingers moved downwards, I arched as I felt the first touch of her nails across my pussy. She laughed and lowered her head between my legs. When her tongue touched me, I thought I would explode right then. Using her fingers, she spread my lips open and thrust her tongue inside. Licking slowly up and down, Belinda teased me. Her tongue never touched my clit, which was hard and begging for attention. 

"Touch yourself."

I heard her voice, deep with sex, and at that moment would have done anything for her. Slipping my hands down my body, letting my fingers roam over my breasts, I slid my hands down my stomach. As Belinda's tongue made slow work of my pussy, I pressed my finger against my clit. I moaned and rubbed harder and faster as Belinda's tongue slid up and down and in and out. All three men, naked and hard, stood around us. Reaching out with one hand, I grabbed the closest to me. Ty's cock was thick and uncut. Wrapping my hand around the base, I pulled him to my mouth. As my lips slid down his cock, Ty moaned and pushed deeper. Belinda's tongue was darting in and out of my little hole quick and hard. She really knew how to eat pussy. I pressed harder on my clit and felt my first orgasm break through me. I moaned over Ty's cock as I sucked hard and pushed my hips up, thrusting my pussy into Belinda's face. She never stopped sucking my pussy.

As I sucked Ty's thick cock, his hand reached down and stroked me breast. Squeezing my nipple, he tugged and pulled making me moan. Without warning, Belinda thrust two fingers deep inside my cunt and pulled my clit into her mouth. With my hand free, I reached out to Neil and pulled him close. Taking my mouth from Ty, I closed my lips around Neil's cock and sucked hard, running my tongue down along his underside. His fingers reached out to my other tit. 

I felt a surge of Belinda's tongue and the vibration of her moan. I looked up and saw Clark behind her. I could tell from her licking me that Clark was ramming his cock up her pussy, fucking her hard and fast. I pulled both Ty and Neil closer to me, letting the tips of their cocks meet as I licked and kissed their cocks together. I came again hard as Belinda's fingers speared through me. I slowly pulled away from her, pulling my body to sit upright. Belinda grasped the edge of the desk and held on as Clark continued to fuck her hard. She was yelling at him to fuck her harder. Clark wasted no time in complying.

Turning to Neil, I reached up and kissed his mouth, biting his bottom lip. "Fuck me. Fuck me now." Neil grabbed my legs, swung me to face him and then wrapped his hands around my waist. Pulling me to the edge of the desk, he pushed open my thighs, lifting them slightly. With a hard thrust, Neil buried his cock deep in me until I felt his balls slap against me. I moaned and leaned back, bracing myself on my arms. Neil fucked me like there was no tomorrow. Slamming and pulling his cock in and out of my tight pussy. I looked over and Belinda had taken Ty's cock in her mouth and was devoting her attention to sucking his cock as Clark fucked her. She moaned loud and her body shook. I watched her first orgasm rack through her body.

Neil lifted my legs higher, wrapping his arms under and supporting my thighs. From this angle, his cock would slid against my clit with each new thrust. I cried out as another orgasm tore through me. Then Neil grunted, thrust hard and pulled out quickly. Wrapping his hand around his cock, Neil jerked his come onto my stomach and thighs. At just that point, Clark made a guttural moan and pulled out, shooting his come on Belinda's ass. 

Ty, having still not come yet, looked at me and said, "Now it's my turn." Taking his cock away from Belinda, he stalked around the desk. He positioned me to kneel over the desk, my ass in the air. His hands gripped my ass, squeezing and pulling my cheeks apart. His fingers dove down between my legs. He stroked my pussy, making me mew with need. Slowly, pushing just an inch at a time, Ty entered my still tight pussy. He was thick, so thick he was stretching me, even after my recent fucking my Neil. I moaned and arched my back, squeezing my pussy tight around him. Wrapping his hands around my waist, Ty grunted and thrust his cock the rest of the way up my pussy. Where Neil had fucked me fast and hard, Ty was fucking me slow, inch by fucking inch. 

Clark and Neil sat back, watching as Ty fucked me. Belinda, not to be left out, sat on the desk, spreading herself wide for me. Lowering my head, I ran my tongue over her lips, tasting her pussy juice. Clark's come had dripped down, mingling with her juices. I lapped both with a hunger I didn't know I had. With each thrust of his cock, Ty was pushing my tongue deeper and deeper into his wife. Squeezing her thighs, I held onto Belinda as I licked her pussy, not leaving one little bit untasted. She was moaning, humping her pussy against my mouth. Ty was pumping harder and harder into my pussy. I felt another orgasm building. As Ty slammed his cock into me, I moaned and sucked hard on Belinda's clit. She came in a rush, gushing juice at me. I licked it up as my own body slowed into steady shivers. Ty pulled out, his cock pulsing with come. I turned, dropping down to take him in my mouth. Ty petted my hair, telling me how good my mouth felt.

I was behind myself. I knew what I wanted. Looking over at Clark and Neil, I was two hard pieces of wood just waiting for me. Clark was resting back on the couch. Moving from the desk to the couch, I crawled up on Clark's lap, my legs spread wide on either side of him. I grabbed his face in my hands, kissed his mouth and told him to fuck me. 

Taking his cock in my hand, I slowly guided it to my pussy. Lowering myself, I slid all the way down, taking his full cock into my pussy. I moaned. Riding him slowly, I pistoned my hips back and forth. Clark's hands were on my hips. His tongue reached out to flick my swinging breasts. After a few more strokes, I looked over at Neil. He was stroking his cock. 

"Don't keep that to yourself. Fuck me in the ass."

Neil looked at me and smiled. Getting up, he moved behind me. Leaning down, he spread my ass and I moaned as I felt his tongue on my tight hole. He pressed his tongue against me, getting me wet and ready. Spitting into his hands, he slid his hands up and down his cock, coating it for easy lubrication. Grabbing my shoulders, Neil settled behind me. Clark stopped thrusting up inside my pussy as Neil slowly guided his cock into my tight nether hole. I moaned and arched back. I was so fucking full. It was amazing. Slowly, we started to move, finding our own rhythm. Neil kissed my neck as Clark sucked my nipples. I was moaning. Two cocks at once.

Not wanting to be left out, Belinda came over, crawling on the back of the couch. Lowering her pussy over Clark's mouth, she pushed herself down onto his tongue. Clark lapped her pussy as he fucked me. Off to the side, Ty moved. Standing on the couch next to me, he thrust his cock into my mouth. Three cocks at once. Unfucking believable. Together we grunted, pushed, pistoned, moaned, groaned and encouraged each other. I came first but didn't stop. Belinda came again on Clark's tongue as he grunted and came deep inside my pussy. Neil dug his fingers into my shoulders as he rammed his cock deeper in my ass, filling me with his cream. Finally, Ty erupted deep in my mouth, coating my throat with his come. 

We untangled ourselves and collapsed on the floor. After a while, we managed to find our way to Ty and Belinda's jacuzzi, where we relaxed, washed off some of the stickiness and began another round of slow sex. It was an amazing night. I'll always have a special place in my heart for mahogany, which I see often as I'm a constant visitor to Ty and Belinda's house. Neil is my favorite client and Clark is a regular fuck. What more could a girl want? Regular orgy partners.

Orgy at the Chateau Ch. 01



I know that you appreciate the explicit details of my erotic stories. This story has so much detail that it's length required a division into four chapters

Enjoy

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I had been seeing Linda on and off for several months, and we had been getting on very well. Nothing intimate, just tennis, and coffee, and the occasional lunch. She was good to be with on occasion, and she had a figure to die for with long slim legs well exposed by her ultra short tennis shorts. But her conversation never veered toward sex, and I looked on her as rather a prude. 

But one Monday she dropped a bombshell. " I've just won a weekend at Sunset Lodge," she said, not meeting my eyes. "It's a pretty upscale resort."

"Lucky you," I said, not dreaming of what was to come.

"Only trouble is, it's for two." She still wouldn't meet my eyes. "I can't very well go up there alone. Would you care to join me?"

I didn't have to look at her to see if she was the kind of doll I'd like to share a room with. I'd seen her often enough to know she was very much the right size and the right shape, long legs that would be just right for wrapping themselves around me, and a bust that made me want to reach into her cleavage and rip the whole thing off. Only one trouble, her face wasn't exactly cover girl standard, but then as Confucius used to say. "You don't look at the mantel shelf when you're poking the fire." Anyway, she had a luscious mouth, and mouths had a habit of tasting pretty good once the owner was naked.

On the way to the resort---she knew the way so we used her car---Linda dropped the well-brought-up candy-wouldn't-melt-in-my-mouth attitude I'd been used to, and began to unwind. "I should confess something before we get there," she began. I was always ready to listen to female confessions. I was a writer and I'd already had a few Romantic Confessions published. But I couldn't think of anything a girl like her would need to confess. Except maybe she didn't like fucking.

"I don't go to bed with just any man I meet," she went on. I knew that, because she sure hadn't given me the green light in the months I'd known her. "But when I do I just go crazy. I suppose you'd call me a sex pervert, and that doesn't go well with every man." I began to say something, but she interrupted me. "I enjoy fucking, don't worry, but first I like to do all the other things I've been fantasizing about while I play with myself. Alright, I'm a masturbator, I'm not ashamed to admit it because I love it."

I tried to say, "Don't worry, so am I," but she cut me off again, And besides, her right hand was exploring my thigh and I wanted to concentrate on the hard that was developing in my pants. 

"I love all the foreplay I can get, but I want to do dirty sex. All the nasty depraved things I can think of while I'm masturbating. I'm crazy about men's genitals. I want to get a cock while it's nice and soft, and examine it and play with the looseness of it and cup it in my hands. What I'd like to do is wrap it tightly in cellophane and play with it until the head pokes out of the wrapping and swells and goes all red and shiny, and then tease it by licking it and sucking it until the man can't take any more. I've never actually done that, but that's one of my fantasies."

By this time her right hand had a pretty fair lock on my own cock, and the weekend seemed to be getting better all the time.

She was in full stride now. "I love the idea of bondage, I'd love to feel like I'm a sex slave and a man can do absolutely anything he likes to me. Absolutely anything his depraved mind can think of. Except hurt me, of course. I'd have to be completely naked, of course, so that he could have access to every detail of my body And I'd be shaved all over---like I am now. I want his mouth all over me, kissing, licking, sucking, biting my nipples and sucking my clitoris and fucking me with his tongue.

"I want to tie a man up, and do all the things to him I've been dreaming of. Tease him and not let him cum until he's begging me to finish him off.. I want to tie you up so that you can't move, and rub my cunt all over your naked body to make myself cum, and sit on your face and make you drink my cum juice, and tie up your balls, and masturbate you and watch you ejaculate."

"I love multiple orgasms. I can keep on cumming when I'm masturbating, but don't stop just because you've cum, will you, just keep on fucking me and making me cum until I scream."

She seemed to have come to the end, but it looked like this was just the beginning of a weekend orgy. I seemed to have taken the place of the generic "man" she had in mind, but I figured I could take as much of what she liked to call perversion as she could give me. Perverted? I didn't think so. Her fantasies were pretty well the mirror image of my own. For a minute I fantasized about what she must look like masturbating in her lonely bed. And then I had to grab her hand as I realized she was masturbating me and I was about to cream my pants if I didn't stop her immediately.

Then she started to apologize, and that went on for a while. I figured if that made her feel better I should let her get it out of her system .Anyway, I had a lot to put back into her system over the next two days and nights. And then we were arriving at the lodge, a phony-chateau sort of place with the usual pool and golf course. There was no way I was about to waste time in the pool or on the golf course. I was going to have a two hole course all to myself. With no green fees. And I had my own balls.

There was the usual parade of flunkies to take in our bags and escort us to the front desk. I felt like a gigolo must feel, standing back while Linda went through the formality of checking in. Maybe I was being a gigolo, but the bulge in my pants was telling me it couldn't be anything but a good experience. Maybe I had chosen the wrong career.

"Lunch first," Linda pronounced. "That'll give you time to forget all those dirty ideas we were talking about."

"I had the impression it as you doing the talking," I said, "Not that I have any objection to dirty talk." 

For the next half hour we kept it clean, though I did a lot of wondering whether she had meant what she said.

Linda was wearing a blouse with extreme cleavage, so low that I couldn't see how she could be wearing a brassiere. By the time we had finished lunch my cock was clamoring for us to go up to the room and find out just what lay in store. By the time I had closed the door of Room 307 ---and made sure it was locked---- and followed Linda into the room she was already sitting on the bed taking off her shoes. 

"Andy dear," she said, "I kind of hope you've forgotten all those confidences I let loose in the car."

That didn't seem to be part of the plan at all. "No way," I said quickly. "That was just an advance bit of pillow talk, and it had me horny as a goat. I'll gladly exchange more confidences if that'll make you feel better."

"You haven't exchanged any so far. You've got me at a disadvantage. Suppose you open up with a few confessions?"

"I must confess having you at a disadvantage is a good starter. But how's this? Seeing you in a bedroom for the first time, and feeling horny as I do, I'd like to fulfil one ambition and tear all your clothes off you. Would you feel more at an advantage then?"

"It sounds lovely, darling, especially if you raped me afterwards. But I went out and bought special undies for this weekend. Can we put it off till another time?"

I pretended to be put out. "Oh very well. Then how about this? I have a special thing about girls' undies and those special undies sound something worth investigating. For the past week I've been lying in bed masturbating at the thought of peeling you and taking pictures at every stage."

Linda pretended to be unimpressed. "Is that all? I confided a lot more than that." I couldn't have been paying attention, because while we were talking she had unzipped her skirt and let it fall to her feet.

"Give me a chance." I said "I'm a photography buff.. Once you're naked I want to get pictures of every part of your body, particularly the yummy parts. Your tits, particularly close-ups of your nipples before and after I've sucked them into tumescence. Your navel with a jewel in it, your thighs, spread wide apart and inviting me to rape you, and by this time your pussy should be displaying herself with her outer lips open and her inner lips pouting out ready to be sucked. And then of course the little beauty we both like to play with---she should be poking out of your slit by then. How's that to go on with?"

Linda had her blouse off by now, and there was no doubt she was anxious to be peeled. She stood up and pirouetted for me, and there was no doubt about the special undies, .either. Those breasts I had been lusting after were as large and protrusive and provocative as I had imagined, only just enclosed in a skimpy pale blue brassiere strained to the utmost to hold them n check. And each bulging globe was tipped by a heart-shaped cut-out which not only allowed but forced a swollen red nipple to thrust out for attention.

I had never before seen a girl wear a garter belt. In pictures they looked extraordinarily sexy and arousing. In reality this one was almost more exciting that the brassiere. It was fastened tightly round Linda's waist by a silver link belt with a heart shaped buckle. Fastened so tightly that her suntanned belly swelled slightly out to where her navel sank in and winked suggestively as she writhed her torso for me. Two pale blue garters were stretched down one on either side of her belly, held to her body by the strings of her thong, and snaking down her thighs to where they held the tops of sheer pale blue stockings which seemed to accentuate the length and the slimness of her legs.

Linda was as tall as I was, and her belly from her close cinched waist to the thong that just concealed her genitalia was a beautiful round swell of nakedness that called loudly to my mouth. I was expecting to see a sexily brief pair of panties covering the lower part of Linda's belly, but she had opted instead for a pale blue thong clinging tightly to her crotch and hardly visible while her thighs were closed---which was only briefly as she strutted to show herself off.

I grabbed my camera and snapped all the erotic details, including the cleft between her cheeks where the thong strings cut in so deeply, and particularly the swollen raspberries protruding from her brassiere. Linda seemed more than anxious to pose in all the suggestive poses I wanted, with some of her own ideas well. She actually jumped the gun on me by pulling aside her thong to reveal the wide open cunt she had been hiding. Every trace of pubic hair had been shaved off so that every delectable detail was open to view. I had her on the bed by then, and I spread her thighs as far apart as they would go so that her outer lips were stretched wide open. Her bloated inner cunt lips popped out invitingly, and her slit was open so that the tumescent knob of her clitoris peeped out.

I took close-ups of all the goodies, and then Linda wanted to take pictures of me. That sounded as if it could be an exciting exercise, but there was no way I could hold my orgasm in check much longer.

"You seemed to be keen to get raped a little while ago," I reminded her.

"I was. But that was to be after you'd stripped me naked, and I'm not naked yet."

"You're more naked than you'll ever be," I told her, pushing her down onto the bed. "Those decorations on your body only emphasize your nakedness. They'll have to come off eventually, but right now they're inflaming me so I'm going to lose control any moment. Don't move!"

I leapt off the bed and flung off my clothes. My cock sprang out of its confinement and stuck out like a pole from my groin. Linda had been inviting me to rape her. Taunting me, almost. I was so far gone that nothing could stop me fucking her brains out until she cried for me to stop. I wouldn't hurt her, but she was going to be raped alright. First her thong had to be moved out of the way. I felt like ripping it off, but it might not tear and I didn't want those strings cutting into her. As quickly as I could I wrenched it over the chubby cheeks of her ass and all the way down her legs and off her feet. Then I grabbed her legs and spread them wide apart, I leaped onto the bed and knelt between her thighs and slid my arms under her knees and hoisted her legs into the air. Linda gave a little scream, and I looked at her face. She was wide-eyed with apprehension. We should see whether her so-called depravity was all imagination. I shuffled forward and felt my cock press against her crotch. I was hard enough and she was open enough for my weapon to find it's own way in between her lips. I didn't want to hurt her , and for all I knew she might still a virgin in spite of all the brave talk. I thrust gently, and my cock slid easily into her vagina. No rapist could ever have encountered such a willing cunt, but if this was to be rape she had to be forced. I slid my hands under her cheeks and grabbed them, pulling them toward me while I thrust my whole body against her. My cock rammed into her for all its length until in an instant my groin was pressed hard against hers. And then I began to pump her. 

Linda screamed again, but this time it was to call my name. "Andy--- darling---you're--- really--- raping me---don't stop---don't stop---I love it I love it I love it ." And then all the jism that had been building up in my testicals for a week , and clamoring to get out since the so-called confessions had started, gushed out of my cock into the depths of Linda's vagina. Linda screamed again. "You're cumming! You're filling me with your sperm. I can feel you, it's so hot, and I'm going to cum too. Don't stop, keep on raping me as hard as you can. I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh god, this is what I've dreamed of." Her voice descended to a series of gasps and moans as I continued to ram her. The strain in my knees was so great I had to lean forward and lie full length on top of her. Her long legs immediately wrapped themselves over my ass and pulled me tightly against her, so tightly that I had difficulty withdrawing and had to content myself with short strokes that nevertheless helped to drain me out and kept Linda's pelvis rolling and surging in time to her gasps.

I don't know how long it went on, but Linda said afterwards she'd had nine orgasms. Or, as she put it, "I came nine times in a row and you only came once." 

--End of Chapter --1

Chapter 2 changes to a Bondage theme. 

Don't go away



Orgy at the Chateau Ch. 02



You'll need to read Chapter 1 to find out how this all began.

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"I want to make you cum lots of times," seemed to be Linda's ambition. "And I want to watch you cum, and I want to drink your cum. What's the most intimate thing I can do to you? 

"That's about it, I can't think of anything more intimate," I said as we disentangled ourselves. "Or perhaps what you suggested earlier, sitting on my face and making me drink your cum juice. What's the most intimate thing I can do to you?'

"Tongue fuck me, no doubt about it I want your tongue right up inside my cunt, snaking around and exciting all sorts of lovely places. I don't think that would make me cum, but it would be lovely because it was so intimate."

This whole conversation was a lot more intimate than I would ever have dreamed of a few hours earlier. And it certainly promised the next few hours would be far from boring. I was just beginning to think about who should call the next move when my cock slipped flabbily out of Linda's well lubricated cunt and I knew the next move wasn't going to include fucking. 

Linda unwound her legs from me "Be a dear and fetch some face cloths from the bathroom. We need a bit of cleaning up." She pulled my face down to hers and pressed her open mouth to mine. Her tongue snaked into my mouth and explored as far as it would reach, and mine responded. She had undressed for me, I had raped her, and yet this was the first time I had kissed her. She was voracious, sucking me into herself just as she had sucked my cock into her vagina and held it prisoner. But at last she released me. 

"Well, what about those face towels?" she said sternly. Reluctantly I climbed off that luscious naked body and went into the bathroom, ashamed of the limp appendage that dangled from my crotch.

She was right. We did need cleaning. "You do me and I'll do you," she instructed, and took one of the cloths from me. She raised her legs into the air so that I could see the mixture of my ejaculation and her own juice trickling from her wide open cunt hole. I dabbed her as dry as I could, and left the cloth enclosing her groin like a diaper. 

"Stand over me," she said, and I stood astride her with my cock wetly drooping over her. She enclosed it with her cloth, and rubbed and squeezed it as if she was more interested in masturbating me than drying me. "It doesn't seem to want to come alive yet. How long will it take to get hard again?"

"That depends on the kind of stimulus it gets," I told her. "If you keep on working on me like this it'll take about ten minutes. If we take time out to have some food it'll be ready for desert."

Linda giggled. " Can I have it with cream? Cock and cream sounds lovely."

I ordered from room service, and we reluctantly covered our nakedness with the chateau pool-robes. As we ate, I looked across the table at Linda and wondered why I had been so unenthusiastic about her face. With her hair in disarray and her eyes sparkling in post coital happiness and her mouth ready to be kissed she was radiant. We had taken off our pool-robes after the food had been brought in, and I had been fascinated by the way her brassiere had become pulled down, almost revealing one nipple. It was time to do something about it. I had been fascinated, too, by the way she kept her hands busy beneath the table. It seemed a pity to spoil her play, but I had better things in mind. "Darling, I know a man should never tell a woman her clothes need adjusting, but your bra's all crooked." I told her. "Come over here and I'll put it right."

I pushed my chair back from the table and looked down to make sure my cock was ready for action again. It felt ready, and it looked ready, tumescent and rigid and upstanding. Linda came to me, naked except for the skimpy brassiere and the sexy garter belt which only accentuated the nakedness from waistline to stocking tops. "Sit on my lap," I told her. "you won't slide off because I have a special tool to fasten you in place." I turned her round to face me, and she opened her thighs and sat on my knees.

"A little closer," I told her, and she lifted herself while I aimed my weapon at the smoothly shaved crotch that I was going to open for it. Open for it? Linda's crotch was already wide open, her outer lips separated and her inner lips pouting in readiness. She had been working on herself beneath the table, and I wondered how wet and slippery she would be.

She lowered herself gently, while I aimed a cock that was as horny as Linda's cunt. The tool that was to skewer Linda in place slipped easily into the fleshy hole that was made for it, and Linda let herself drop onto my thighs. "Oh!" she moaned as I impaled her on my tool, "I've been longing for this all through the meal. I thought you really did just want to adjust my bra."

"I do. Let me look at it." I was lucky. It had a front fastening. It must have been made with this kind of occasion in mind. It unfastened easily, and I had the two shoulder straps down her arms in an instant. Two glorious globes sprang out of confinement, and for the first time I held them in my hands and squeezed them and fondled their soft fullness, thrilling to the feel of hard nipples pressed into my palms. There was a lot more I wanted to do to those beauties, but that could come later. More pressing was the sensation of hot soft raw flesh throbbing and masturbating the whole length of my cock. Linda was wriggling to get the empty brassiere off her arms, and with each wriggle her whole pelvis squirmed from one side to the other, twisting her tunnel around my rigid cock. And then she was lifting her whole pelvis, making me slide out of her until she could feel the rim of my cock at the very entrance to her cunt. I wanted to force her back down, but she was already taking me in again, reluctant to leave her pulsing vagina empty for more than a moment.

Up and down and backward and forward and one side to the other Linda humped me, rubbing my cock against every pleasure causing nerve in her vagina. Every surge rubbed the sensitive surface of my cock-head till I could hardly take any more of the exquisite pleasure. And then the contractions began inside my groin as the orgasm began to build up.

"I'm going to cum any moment," I gasped. "Cum with me. I'll make you cum with my hot sperm."

"Im almost at the top," Linda breathed into my mouth as she started to kiss me." Let me feel your tongue, fuck me at both ends," And she imprisoned my mouth again as she stopped all movement and sat hard down to feel my throbbing tool ejaculating hot jism into the depth of her cunt.

"Oh my god that was heaven," Linda gasped as her panting died down. "That was a completely different fuck, I felt your knob right up here at my garter belt I didn't know your cock was so long. You are a wonderful fucker."

"I was just the fuckee that time," I reminded her. "You were in control, and I've never had such a fantastic cumming."

I wasn't prepared to let my cock slip out immediately. I wanted as much of that vaginal pressure as I could get. And this was the first time I'd had the opportunity of exploring the whole of Linda's naked body. I ran my hands all over her back, and down to the place where her crack began to separate her cheeks. That warm cleft was an invitation to explore further, and my hands slid beneath her ass cheeks and held the two soft cushions tightly as my fingers explored down further to find the crater of her anus. Without effort my finger probed inside and opened the passage to take me in. Linda squealed with delight. "I wanted you to do that, that's so intimate. See how far in you can go." I didn't want to hurt her, so I pressed gently and found my finger taken right inside her hot body.

"Wriggle it about," Linda was forcing her whole rump down onto my finger. I pulled it out a little way and slipped it back in, thinking of the way my cock had been doing the same thing not far from there. Linda was squirming and squealing delightedly, with two of my appendages exciting her two orifices at the same time.

But the pleasure couldn't last, and her gyrations caused my cock to slip limply out of her. "Nice?" I asked her.

"Oh darling, this whole day has been heaven. You're doing such wonderful things to me, you're making me feel gloriously perverted. What would you like to do now?"

"Seems to me forty winks would be a good idea right now," I suggested.

Linda got up off my lap and stared at me. "Not on your life," she snapped. "Forty wanks, if you like. I haven't spent all this money just to go to sleep. I can do that at home......." She stopped and blushed. "Oh golly! I suppose that's another confession I have to make. The truth is I wanted you so badly, and it didn't seem like you were ever going to make a move. That was the only way I could think of to get you into bed. Are you cross? You won't leave or anything will you?"

"No darling." I laughed. "It's a tremendous compliment, and I wouldn't miss the rest of this weekend. I've only fucked you twice so far. What's next on the menu?"

"I've been longing for you to tie me down to the bed and make me your sex slave. Remember what I told you in the car?"

"That sounds like my kind of game." I agreed. "But what do we use for rope, the curtain cords?"

Linda giggled delightedly. "No problem. "I've come prepared. I've got everything we need in my bag." She danced over to where her bag was lying on the floor, and took out a large cardboard box. She took it to the bed and tipped it out onto the floor beside the bed. "Don't these look exciting? I can't wait for you to tie me down and have me at your mercy." She flung herself onto the bed and lay flat to display her nakedness, her arms stretched out sideways and her legs wide apart. I had seen her like this before, it seemed like hours before, but this time her naked beauty inflamed me even more and the weapon that was to have her at its mercy was already stirring.

"The girl at the sex shop explained those things to me," Linda said excitedly. "The padded handcuffs are for the arms and legs. They're connected to the chains by those little padlocks, She said the idea is that I might be able to undo knots near my hands, or even chew through the ropes, so you use chains instead. You use the ropes for tying round my body.. I'm so excited, I'm beginning to wet myself already. Best get a towel to put under me."

Indeed, her outer labia were already open and the fleshy interior was glistening with dew. I fetched a towel from the bathroom, and lifted Linda's ass and slid the towel under her. I was feeling thoroughly horny myself, so I sorted out the toys on the floor and set to work snapping the handcuffs on Linda's wrists. The padlocks connected the chains to the handcuffs as she had said, but first I checked the keys to make sure they fitted. I couldn't imagine what we'd do if we lost the keys. This kit seemed to be designed for bondage experts and this was my first time. The chains were fairly short, so it seemed they were probably meant to be wrapped round the steel bed frame on each side. Next would have to be the ankles, to prevent Linda struggling---though I couldn't envision much struggling from the smugly smiling nakedness on the bed . First I had to remove those sexy stockings to avoid harming them. They looked pretty expensive, and I had visions of needing them again some time not far off in the future. They were tight fitting so I had to roll them down her legs, thrilling to the very idea of stripping something off her body and also to the feel of the soft warm thighs in my hands.

I wanted Linda's feet pulled right back to her thighs so that her knees would be raised, so I took her ankle chains down to the bed frame back where her hand chains were fastened. The ropes appeared to have been made especially soft, so I wrapped a rope to each of Linda's thighs near her knees and took it down to the bed frame so as to spread her thighs nice and wide. I wanted this sex slave of mine obscenely exposed and easily accessible.

`I had thoughts about taking off her garter belt so that she would be completely naked, but I had always found a garter belt to be the most exciting part of a woman's clothing so I left it on. "Now you're my prisoner." I told her. "I can do anything I like with you. You may find I can be as perverted as you are,"

Linda shook her head, grinning. "I don't think so, Andy darling. And I'm not just your prisoner, I'm your slave. Your sex slave. Your willing sex slave. You own me. You own my body, every last intimate part of it to enjoy in whatever way you like. I love the way you've got me spread-eagled with my crotch wide open all ready for you to savagely attack me with that massive weapon." 

And looking down I realized how massive it was, swollen thick and blue veined with a large shiny red knob. Tying Linda up had my cock and my balls and my whole genital area throbbing with the need to take advantage of this so very available cunt. I must really have looked like a savage slave-master, with ropes in my hands and that great pole projecting from my groin!

This scene of sexual depravity had to be preserved for future enjoyment, so I snapped her from every angle, including a close up of the wet intimate flesh between her thighs.

--End of Chapter 2--

There's lots more to come in Chapter 3



Orgy at the Chateau Ch. 03



If you're just starting here you've missed a lot.

Linda's breasts were clamoring for attention, firm and shapely in spite of her reclining position. Her aureoles, large and dark and swollen enough to raise them from her breasts, enclosed tumescent red nipples that called to my mouth and teeth. I wanted to tie them up to capture them for myself, but I could delay no longer. There surely must be milk in those luscious teats. I fell upon them, fastening my mouth to first one then the other, comparing their size, their hardness, their taste, then choosing one and sucking the whole aureole into my mouth until if there had been milk in Linda's breast it must surely have come spurting out. What was it about breasts and nipples that filled my whole body with the need to suckle? A second babyhood, perhaps 

.

Linda was spasmodically thrusting her chest up at me, forcing the whole crown of her breast into my mouth. She was moaning a litany of "Oh, oh, oh darling. oh." And then, "Don't stop. I seem to be able to feel you sucking all the way down into my cunt. Let me feel your teeth." 

I nibbled her nipple and enclosed her aureole with my teeth, and then squeezed the whole breast with my hand to force more of it into my mouth. My other hand cupped her other breast, squeezing and caressing. My fingers found her aureole and circled it, rubbing the distended surface until Linda cried out for me to stop teasing her and either squeeze the nipple or pinch it or suck it.

I had brought something with me especially for this moment. I went to my bag and fetched out a jar of raspberry jelly. If I couldn't get milk from those teats I would have another treat. I spread jelly all over both aureoles, and built it into a pyramid around both nipples. I wanted to do the same to her clitoris, but those nipples wouldn't wait. I started on one aureole, licking round and round the central pyramid. The pyramid grew taller, spilling jelly as the nipple swelled and begged to be sucked. Then the other aureole, while Linda thrust her breast at me and cried out. "You're teasing me. I can't stand it. Suck my nipple, please, it feels as if it's bursting."

And then suddenly she was no longer crying. She was urgent. "I'm nearly cumming. I'm nearly there. Don't stop, whatever you do, Oh darling, suck me harder, I've got to cum. Play with my cunt as well. Please darling make me cum." 

There was one thing that would make her cum. I took my hand off her breast and felt down the length of her body till I felt wetness. I slipped my middle finger between her lips and into the open entrance to her canal with my palm pressed against her clitoris. It took only a few moments of gentle pressure against that sensitive little button, and Linda was urgent again. "Don't stop, darling, I'm going to cum, Oh it's lovely, you're masturbating me at both ends at once. I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Don't stop,"

Her orgasm seemed as if it would never stop, while Linda gave me a running commentary. I was nearly cumming myself, but I wanted to save it because I knew that once I came my enthusiasm would wane. I waited for Linda's orgasm to come to an end, then took my mouth from her breast to kiss her. It was not a passionate kiss. It was not a sexual kiss. Linda just seemed to melt in my mouth and give her whole soul to me.

We lay like that for a while, Linda still panting and me striving to keep my own orgasm at bay. And of course it was Linda who recovered first. "I've never known anyone so keen to go to sleep. You are one lazy slave master," I decided to show her how ready for action I was. I lashed up one breast, encircling it round and round with fine rope to squeeze its softness up to the apex where her nipple still thrust out for more sucking. I lashed the other breast to make it thrust out more. And as an experiment I found some fine twine and bound it round her nipple to see what effect it would have.

Linda had brought a selection of dildos in her bag, and these offered possibilities. One was evidently intended for the anus, and my mind went back to the pleasure my finger had given her in the same place. I had to lift her cheeks to put the dildo where it belonged, but it slid easily inside her, and once more she was squealing with pleasure. I switched on the vibrator, and that raised the volume of her squeals. Looking so closely at Linda's chubby cheeks gave me the idea of lashing those up as well, not for her pleasure but for mine. I circled her waist, then took delight in forcing the rope into her crack all the way down to her crotch, under her crotch and up to her waist following the marks her thong had left. The rope must have been forcing the

small dildo well into Linda's anus, but the exclamations of delight continued, possibly as a result of the vibrator.

There was another dildo, about the same size as my own weaon. It needed no lubrication. Linda was wet, with cum juice soaking the ropes on either side of her cunt. Her thighs were wide open with her knees in the air. Her cunt was as easy to get at as I had intended I was able to push in the head of the dildo till it was well inside Linda's vagina. "Here it comes. It won't feel as nice as my cock, but it's longer, and you're going to have the most exciting fuck you've ever had," I switched on the vibrator at low speed, and started to give her a realistic fuck, turning up the vibrator a little at the time and doing the same with the one in her asshole. By this time I could hold back no longer. My balls were on fire. "On second thoughts this isn't going to be a fuck." I told her, "it's going to be a masturbation." 

I quickly changed my position and straddled Linda's head, and lowered myself until my cock head touched her lips. "This is one of those depraved things you wanted to do," I said, thrusting my hot meat inside her readily opening mouth. "I'm going to cum and you're going to drink me dry." Linda grabbed my knob instantly, fastening her lips and her tongue round the rim and sucking strongly.

"Mmm...mmm," was all she could say with her mouth full of already throbbing cock. I could see her pelvis heaving and her thighs trying to open and close as her orgasm approached. "I'm cummimg," I gasped. "I can't wait much longer. Cum with me. Keep sucking and I'll give you all my semen."

Linda tongued the sensitive flesh of my cock head, hastening the orgasm, and sucking until I felt the cum surging up from my groin to pour into her mouth. Spurt after spurt she swallowed eagerly, it seemed for the longest time, until only the last drains were left, and she continued sucking until I had given her everything. We had timed it perfectly. Linda's mouth had been controlled by the spasms wracking her body as her orgasm built up, and now she was cumming with all the intensity of two vibrators in her most sensitive orifices. I watched her whole body heaving and rolling and straining against her bonds, and wished it were me inside her instead of the dildos. I had just poured my whole masculinity into her, but still I longed for that sensation of being inside her body, a part of her, consumed by her.

When I had recovered sufficiently I took a wilting cock out of the mouth that was still sucking hungrily, and went to switch off the vibrators. Linda must have been pouring out cum juice. Her whole genital area was wet, her thighs were wet, her cheeks and her anus were wet, and the towel I had placed under her was wet. If that was a measure of her pleasure, then I had given her an orgasm to remember. Just as the prolonged arousal while I bound her body to the bed and the intense cock sucking had done for me.

By then even Linda was ready to sleep, but her mind was still on sexual pleasure. "We'll sleep head to toe," she decided. "Or rather mouth to sex. Then if I can't get to sleep I can suck on your lollipop, and if you can't sleep you can kiss my pussy. Have you ever slept like that?" I hadn't, and anyway I was too tired to argue with this insatiable nymph. In spite of the close proximity of a pussy that appeared to be eternally ready for play, I fell asleep. And was wakened in daylight by the delicious sensation of a tongue exploring the length of my cock.

However, Linda's appetite for food had taken over, and for the first time in many hours we covered our nakedness while breakfast was brought in. But Linda's mind was still on what she called her dirty ideas. I had the feeling that she was feeding me to give me enough stamina for the next few hours. "My turn to tie you up next," she proclaimed gleefully. "I can hardly wait to have you in my power and do all sorts of lovely depraved things to you."

"Better have a towel ready," I told her. "Unless you're going to drink up my cum again."

"Not this time, but you're going to drink mine, and you've seen how much I can cum."

"Tell me," I said. "Do you cum like that every time? I mean, is that just your cunt juice or are you ejaculating like me?"

"It's not every time." She was standing in front of me, naked except for the garter belt which still survived in place, holding her breasts with both hands and thrusting them out to me. I bent over to them, grabbing her by her bulging buttocks and fastening my teeth onto one inviting nipple. "It seems to be only when I have an extra specially intense orgasm. The rest of the time it's just lubrication, I suppose. I never thought of it being an ejaculation. I wonder where it comes from."

My fingers were pressing into her crack, pulling her cheeks apart to open the crater of her anus, My mouth was sucking on the hard nut which the night before had tasted of raspberry. But this time Linda had more self control. 

"It's my turn to tease you." And she pulled herself away. "Get on the bed, slave. I have plans for you." She grabbed my rigid cock and used it to pull me over to the bed. "Get on the bed." And she retained her tight hold on me as I first sat on the bed and then lay down flat. Then she was forcing something tight onto my cock, something I couldn't see but felt good. "It's called a penis masturbator," Linda informed me. "It's pretty tight fitting because it's intended to fit on a limp cock and work it up to a respectable size. My visit to the sex shop has made me quite well informed."

Masturbation seemed to occupy a large part of Linda's mind, and it seemed to me that I should do something about curing that for her during the next few weeks. Or months. And then I realized I was beginning to think of even longer than that. 

Linda got to work on me. I had never indulged in bondage, and my cock indicated its approval immediately. The handcuffs were first, "In case I should try to fight back." Linda pulled my arm up at an angle and made it fast to one side of the head board. Then the other arm to the other side, and already I felt completely powerless. I also felt completely horny. I wasn't going to need that penis masturbator, although the prospect was pleasant. Next were my legs. Linda evidently didn't need them raised off the bed, but instead she stretched them as far apart as they would go and made them fast to each side of the foot board. I must have made an X spread out on the queen size bed.

"Just try and get away from that!" Linda told me smugly. "What would you do if I hid the keys and left you?"

"What would you do without me to relieve all that horniness I can see leaking out of your cunt? You can't walk out to the parking lot wanking yourself."

"You're right," Linda laughed. "And I couldn't leave all this tumescent virility to go to waste. Are you feeling good, darling?"

"I'm in a mood for rape," I snarled. "I have a naked broad climbing all over me and waving her tits at me, and I'm powerless to jump you or fuck you or do anything to you."

"That's not the object of the exercise, darling. A man seems to think it's his god-given right to fuck a woman whether she wants it or not, and decide just what he wants to do to her. You've got to learn that where sex is concerned I'm calling the shots. I've told you some of the fantasies I have, things you probably would never have dreamed of. You're just something to give me the kind of pleasure I want, the way I want it. Right now I don't want to be fucked, I just want to use you as a masturbating thing."

Linda squatted over me, pressed her soggy crotch hard into my belly and masturbated herself against me. As she squirmed her way up my body she left a trail of pre-cum juice. She was doing what she had said she wanted to do----rub her cunt all over my naked body. She moved up to my chest, and I could feel the smooth shaved mound and the open lips and the hot wetness of her hungry cunt as they rubbed against my nipple. In my armpits, along my arms, pausing on my hands to let my fingers play with her clitoris and probe inside her vagina, Linda masturbated herself until I could tell by her gasps and moans that she was coming near to an orgasm. I wasn't far off myself, with that desperate sensation of being nearly there but needing something else to achieve it. Linda must have read my need, because she postponed her own cumming to reach back and speed up the vibrator in the sheath that enclosed my cock. Instantly my cock felt as if it was starting the short strokes in a real fuck, masturbated as it was over its whole length by the pulsing pressure.

Linda quickly changed her position, spreading her thighs wider and positioning her crotch over my face. Then she was using my nose and my cheeks and my mouth for her own pleasure, soaking my whole face with her juice. My tongue responded, and Linda settled with her cunt hole over my mouth so that I could probe inside like a miniature cock.

"You are a wonderful masturbator," she panted. "You've brought me all the way. I'm nearly there. Try to cum yourself and we'll cum both together. Open your mouth wide because I'm going to cum into your mouth like I said. Oh god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Here it is, drink me dry."

The timing was perfect. The sheath over my cock was pulsing at just the right speed, the soft wet hot vulva enclosing my mouth was the most intimately delightful thing I could imagine, and I was beginning to pour every sexual sensation into a violent ejaculation that I could feel soaking my belly. And then Linda's ejaculation was running into my mouth, making me swallow before I could taste it.

I don't know who came down to earth first, probably Linda because she seemed to have more sexual stamina than me. She climbed off the bed and tenderly wiped my face and kissed me. "We do seem to be able to time things nicely, darling. We cum together every time. Do you think we can do that every time for the rest of our lives?" 

Linda blushed all the ay down to her breasts. Then quickly changing the subject, "I'm going to take some pictures of you with that pool of semen still on your belly. You poured it out in a great fountain, it was lovely to watch." Then she snapped my impotence from the chains that held me prisoner to my soft flabby tool and the evidence of my ejaculation.

"I'll need these pictures when I sue you for abducting me and introducing a virgin to sexual debauchery," she jibed.

"You'll never make it stick," I told her. "This whole abduction was your idea and I can prove it. I recorded all your pornographic confessions in the car.

"You're a liar, and what's worse you're a lecher and a pervert."

"You were boasting abut being a pervert yourself. I caught it from you." And I had. I was ready for anything that this wanton desired. 

  --End of Chapter 3-- 

If you like orgies read Chapter 4




Orgy at the Chateau Ch. 04



If you like orgies you're in the right place

"Get me some water, darling, I seem to have drunk something that makes me devilish thirsty,"

"There should be some cans of pop in the fridge, Ill get you one." Linda was immediately full of concern. "I'm sorry, my love, I should have thought of that. I wonder what it was you drank!" She giggled and went into the bathroom.

A minute later, "I'm sorry, the cheapskates haven't put anything in the fridge. There's bound to be a machine down the corridor, I'll get you something. I could do with a drink myself."

"Put your pool robe on," I reminded her. "I don't want anyone else sharing my lovely fornicator."

"I hope that's a compliment," Linda pouted. "Anyway, I have some more lovely fornication ideas for when I come back. Don't go away now."

"I don't think I'm going anywhere until we've tried out those ideas." I assured her. "And don't forget to take the key, I need you back here. And leave the padlock keys right here, in case you decide not to come back..

"You're an old fusser," she said, and threw the keys down beside the bed. "I'll only be a few minutes."

The few minutes lengthened into more minutes. I was aching in a variety of places where my muscles were stretched. Linda must have stopped for a chat, and I was beginning to feel annoyed. 

At last there was a knock at the door. But I didn't see why Linda should be knocking if she had the key. A woman's voice called. "Can we come and clean the room?" There was the rattle of keys in the lock and the door opened.  I was naked, chained up like a first class pervert, unable to move, let alone hide. I began to shout to the woman not to come in, but she was already in the room. In fact there were two of them. Heading purposefully toward the bed.

"Oh my god!" one of them said. "Have you been held up? Rose, call security and get them up here pronto."

"No!" I shouted at her, "Don't for god's sake bring anyone else in here. I haven't been held up. I'm alright."

"What's he all chained up for, then?" The other woman wanted to know. "He doesn't look very comfortable."

It seemed better to explain than prolong the situation. For some reason I felt guilty about having Linda find me with two women. "My wife and I have been having a bit of innocent fun," I said.  "Gentle bondage makes our---intercourse  more rewarding." 

"Never had anything to do with it myself," said the one called Rose. "Wouldn't mind trying it."

"Look here," I began placatingly. "I'm terribly embarrassed. I don't want anyone else to find out about this. I'll make it worth your while to keep it to yourselves."

"I think we should keep him to ourselves, don't you?" The first one winked at Rose. "I mean, he looks a decent sort and we don't wan to spoil his day. What's your name, lover boy?"

"Andy." I wasn't sure I liked the way things were developing. That wink was a little too expressive.

"Nice to meet you, Andy. My name's Kathy, and this is Rose. We'll make a deal with you. We'll agree not to talk if you'll agree not to talk. O.K.?" 

I wasn't sure what she meant. 

"You've been having your bit of dirty fun, and we'd like to have our bit of dirty fun. After all, you look as if you're all ready for it. Look at all that mess on his tummy, Rose. He's cum a long way by the look of it."

Kathy was standing close beside me, looking me over in an amused way. Rose walked round and stood on the other side of the bed, and I suddenly realized what I was faced with Two girls with lecherous ideas who weren't about to take NO for an answer. My cock got the message right away, and Kathy noticed it. "That settles it," she said to Rose. "Into the bathroom."

They disappeared, and I began to wonder what I was letting myself in for. Two cleaning women in not very attractive or well-fitting uniforms. But my hornyness indicator was still rising. And so was my interest. And the novelty of being tied down to the bed and in the power of two lascivious females was getting to me.

The bathroom door opened and Kathy emerged, followed by Rose, both stripped stark naked. And beautiful. Those uniforms had really concealed their attractiveness. They stood and posed for me as if for approval, and my cock promptly registered its enthusiastic approval, which they evidently noticed. "He's got a lovely big prick," Rose exclaimed admiringly. Kathy was evidently in charge. "Too long for a little girl like you. You wouldn't be able to take it all. You take the other end like we decided."  

So I was to be raped at both ends at once, a new experience. Kathy was tall and slim, with a sharp featured face and dark hair which she had let down to her shoulders. Her breasts were not as full as Linda's, but pert and upstanding and reaching out for attention, nipples tiny in fleshy succulent aureoles. Rose was altogether different. She was shorter, with a roly-poly body that was attractively plump. Her hair was startling blond----but the bush almost concealing the attractions between her legs was a darker color. Her breasts were so full and round that all I could think of was burying my face between them, but her nipples would have side-tracked me, so red and raw set in aureoles as large as cookies. 

The posing stopped, and the girls began to carry out the plan they must have hatched in the bathroom as they stripped. "This chicken looks like he's ready for fucking," Kathy told Rose, and climbed onto the bed to kneel facing me astride my hips. She smiled wickedly down at me as she felt between her thighs to guide what Rose called my prick between her lips and into the hot wet orifice of her cunt. Rose must have seen where my eyes were focused. She stayed beside the bed and leaned over me to envelop my face in her warm, perfumed breasts, squeezing them together with her hands till whichever way I twisted my mouth could taste nothing but soft, smooth, exciting flesh. But she must have known I wanted more than that. Probably she wanted it too. I found one succulent nipple thrust into my mouth, and a quiet voice whispered, "Suck it, lover, suck my tit nice and hard."

I sucked, hard, as Rose had instructed, unable to differentiate between the pleasure I was getting from Rose's hard swelling nipple and the friction my prick was getting from Kathy's tight vagina. Kathy bounced up and down, taking my prick into her belly for its full length and releasing it till I feared it was going to fallout of her cunt, all the time uttering guttural expressions of delight. Rose evidently also needed attention to her cunt, because with a quiet "Don't go away lover boy." she climbed onto the bed and squatted over my chest facing Kathy. I thought for a moment that she and Kathy were going to kiss, but she sat back and wriggled her cheeks till my mouth was forced into a warm wet vulva. "Suck my clit for me, lover, just like you sucked my tit," She instructed. And then to Kathy, who seemed not the least interested in anything outside her own genitalia, "He's sucking me off, dear, I'm going to cum in his mouth. How are you making out?"

Kathy's reply was lost in the sound of a key rattling in the door, followed by Linda's scream.

"My god what's going on here? I go out for five minutes and you invite in enough women for an orgy."  I was in no position to reply. My mouth was full of swollen labia. Kathy had no problem taking command of what sounded to me like a sticky situation. "Come on in, dear, you're just in time to join us. We've only just started."

"What are you doing in my room, that's what I want to know." Linda was not amused. "And that's my boy friend you're ----doing things to. I'm calling the manager."

"I wouldn't do that, dear," Kathy advised, not disturbing in the least the rhythm of her progress toward orgasm. "Andy doesn't want anyone to know you were chaining him up. Besides, there's no room for the manager on the bed."

"This is no joke". Linda was not about to be calmed down. "Do you really expect me to stand here and watch you two raping Andy?" 

I didn't want this to spoil our weekend, and yet this was an experience I would hate to terminate prematurely. I tried to wriggle out from between Rose's thighs to join in the argument, but she simply closed her thighs more tightly about my ears and pressed her open vagina harder onto my mouth.

Kathy was behaving magnanimously. "No dear, I don't expect you to just stand there. Come and join us. You can't want us to stop right now. Andy's going to cum any minute, and so are we." 

"Well where do I fit in?" Linda was being persuaded. "You seem to have both ends thoroughly occupied." Then bitterly, "I don't suppose Andy cares how many join in!"

"Of course he doesn't. Neither do we. Take your clothes off and climb aboard, dear. We can't offer you a piece of Andy, but Rose is a lovely bi-girl and she'll take care of you." I knew Linda only had on a pool gown, so I wasn't surprised when she was very soon climbing onto the bed. "Lovely figure dear," Kathy said, apparently more out of politeness than admiration. "Stand in front of Rose, she's got a wicked tongue and she's probably learning a few things from Andy right now. O.K. Rose?" 

"He's sucking me off beautifully," Rose confirmed. "He's got his tongue right up inside me. You've got a lovely looking pussy, darling, Let me get at it."

I had never taken part in an orgy before, so I couldn't assess how this  one rated. But judging by the cries and squeals and exclamations over the next few minutes the three ladies were well satisfied. And judging by the prodigious amount of semen I managed to pour inside Kathy I was well serviced myself!!

        -The end-



Orgy Back Inside



(This sitry is the sequel to "orgy in the backyard" with the same protagonists, all over 18yo)



Leaving their cum-soaked neighbors on the patio, mother daughter and son walked back inside the house, Rachel lovingly holding Bobby's still turgid monster dong.

"Let's go upstairs and fuck some more!" suggested Jenn. "Bobby, why don't you carry me on your giant cock, you know how I love it!"

"Sure, sis, hop on!"

The overly muscular 18yo boy easily picked his sister up by the waist, letting her push down with difficulty on his rockhard prick, which would normally stand straight up, until he managed to sneak it under her right thigh. Flexing the muscles at the root of his wrist-thick cock, the 15-inch behemoth easily held the weight of his older sister up as he released his grip from her waist. Holding onto his muscular shoulders, Jenn ground her pussy over the middle portion of his shaft, coating it with her moisture.

"Oh little brother, you are such a fucking stud, your cock is sssooo hard! Look mom, I'm sitting on Bobby's giant meat and it won't budge a bit!" proclaimed the delirious teenage hottie.

"I can see that, his cock is still sticking upwards... Mmhh, I'm wondering if there wouldn't be a place for his old horny mom to sit on?" pondered the busty MILF as she caressed the doorknob-sized helmet of her son's monster dong, coaxing a plume of precum to erupt from its angry slit.

"Why don't you try mom, I feel so fucking hard, I think I could manage!"

Pulling his sister closer to his chest until her hardened nipples were squashed against the mass of his hard pectorals, Bobby walked in front of his mother who parted her legs in anticipation. Bending his knees slightly, the superhung teenager stuck the many inches of his shaft sticking past his sister's tight buns between his mother's thighs. Rachel suddenly felt her feet leave the ground as her incredibly virile son rose himself up. He did it! His powerful leviathan was holding the weights of both his sister and mother, and still stood at an angle above the horizontal!

"Fuck yeah!" beamed the horny boy. "I'm carrying both of your hot bods on my cock and it doesn't hurt a bit!"

Bobby walked towards the stairs and strode effortlessly up to the master bedroom, while his mom and daughter played with their nipples and caressed his rockhard pecs and massively bulging arm muscles.

"Gee, Bobby, you sure are getting big all over, look at those biceps mom they are like huge mountains of hard muscle!" cooed Jenn. "They look even bigger than on those guys on bodybuilding shows on TV... How big are they now, have you measured?"

"I did yesterday." cooly answered Rachel, as she dismounted the bucking stallion-sized horsecock of her son. "25 inches around!"

Bobby flexed his biceps to better show his sister the immensity of his arm muscles. Still seated of his giant teenage boycock, she felt with her hands the hardness of the mountains of flesh, marveling at the definition of those powerful globes. Her wet pussy convulsed and coated her brother's fuckstick with womanly moisture. Rachel sat on the bed and engulfed the apple-sized helmet of the formidable appendage, yanking on the many inches of shaft which stuck past her daughter's trembling form. Bobby rewarded his buxom mother's efforts with a spout of warm precum that filled her mouth. She tasted the salty nectar before avidly gulping it down in anticipation of the next discharges. She knew her son's superhuman virility made him capable of producing ounces of the clear liquid in a single session, even after the four massive orgasms he had already gone through.

"Yeah, suck on my dong mom, that's my good little cockhound! You girls can't get enough of my fucking giant cock! Just like all the other chicks, but you two will always be my favourites!" snarled the lust-filled boy between sucks of his sister's glorious nipples.

"Ooh, that's so sweet of you, little brother!" responded Jenn, before French-kissing him lusciously, her arms wrapped around his neck and her tit mounds pressed against his hard pecs. "We are so happy to service you, you deserve the best and deepest pussies. You have drilled our holes so much with your humongous rod that now we can both take about a foot of it! That gives me an idea, let's measure how far down your shaft we can slide our pussies!"

"Great idea! You girls need to beat Mrs Palmer down the road though, that cockwhore managed 12 inches, properly measured by her wimp husband the other day!" answered Bobby, as he pulled his sister up and over his rigid pole to gently place her on the floor next to him, as if she weighed nothing. Jenn scurried over to the desk and picked up a yard-long ruler and a marker pen, deviously smiling as she hurried back to the bed, where her brother had lied on his back, his colossal pillar of meat sticking menacingly in the air. Already, Rachel had decided to test-ride the beast, placing its head at the entrance to her already gaping hole while squatting on the bed to raise her arse sufficiently. Eventually, the flared helmet pierced inside her lovebox and she screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Determined to beat her daughter and show her son she was the worthiest of both cocksluts, she slowly slid down the immense tubesteak until she could place her knees on the bed by the sides of Bobby's wide upper chest. Already, almost half of the behemoth was lodged inside her, so she pushed back on it and engulfed yet another couple if inches.

"Oh damn, it's sssooo fucking big, please God, let me make it before I die!" she pleaded as she reached the 10, then 11-inch mark. Panting like a wild beast, she relaxed her whole body to accommodate the extra inch that would make the difference. "Now Jenn, I can't take no more!" she screamed.

Quickly, Jenn marked the precise location on her brother's shaft where Rachel's pussylips met the steel-hard pole. "That's it mum, get off so I can get a proper measurement! Mmmh, let's see, 11.5 inches!" she proclaimed. After letting a disgruntled Rachel verify with her own eyes, Jenn hopped on the bed and sat on her brother's rock hard abs facing him, his pussy juice-coated rod reaching the middle of her spine. "Now for some real fun! Watch and learn mom!" teased the horny teenager as she rose up, bent forward and stuck Bobby's distended knobhead in one gulp inside her pussy. Her cavernous fuckhole seemed to effortlessly swallow the granite-like rod until she reached the mark left by the pen. There, Jenn paused, grunting and puffing, her pussy juices liberally coating the menacing veins that protruded along Bobby's 15-inch monster cock until the ink from the marker pen was washed away by her warm fluids.

"Yeah, go on sis, you can do it, I can feel my helmet pushing away inside your womb!" encouraged Bobby as he fondled with his sister's sumptuous bosom lathered in his face. Ever so slowly, Jenn's distended pussylips engulfed more and more of the mega-thick shaft. "Fuck yeah, that's some deep pussy you've got there sis!"

"OOOh, SSSHHHIT! Your cock is so fucking huge, it's like I've been impaled on a telephone pole, FUUUCKKK!" panted the delirious teenager, tears running down her cheeks as she pushed her hips harder down on the unyielding length of her brother's gigantic dick. "That's it, I can't take no more, quick mum, please!" she begged, urging a mesmerized buxom Rachel to snap out of her trance to mark the position of her daughter's most valiant effort on the sides of her son's tumescent penis.

"Pull it out S, I need to take that measurement, it sure looks like you took that donkey dong like a true cockwhore!"enthused Rachel as she held the yardstick alongside Bobby's 15-incher, carefully measuring from the oozing tip down the many inches of his colossal rod before announcing "13 fucking inches! How do you do that honestly? I've been fucking Bobby since he turned 18, taking his huge fuckstick several times every day in my holes and I still can't get over the foot mark!" she bemoaned.

"Born to fuck horse-hung studs I guess!" answered Jenn laughingly. Now, what do I win?" she enquired, looking her brother into the eyes, pouting her lips and playing with her fleshy melons.

"One creamy mega-cumload coming right at you sis!" responded Bobby enthusiastically. "Right up your slut hole!"

"God I love it when you speak dirty! Treat me like your fuckdoll Bobby, use me as your cumdump, please!" pleaded his sister, as she positioned herself for the fuck of her lifetime, the menacing fist-sized helmet of her brother's cock poised at her gaping cunt. "Push it in, do as you please with my pussy, it belongs to you!"

Bobby obliged and raised his hips in one swift motion, pushing over ten inches of his rock-hard teenage dick up his sister's vagina. Holding her firmly from the sides of her toned buttocks, he lifted her body until only his giant glans was still embedded within the warm embrace of her love tunnel, before letting her fall back on his upright pole. Over and over he fucked her that way, increasing the pace until a full foot of mega-thick dong was repeatedly ramming her insides.

"Yeah, that's a good workout!" he exclaimed before removing his dripping behemoth as a gift to his impatient mother. Instantly, the busty and horny MILF seized his rod in both hands, lewdly jacking its tight skin in long ten-inch strokes and slurping up the coatings of gooey pussyjuices and teenage precum that covered its vast surface. "That's it, clean my knob you hungry cum-queen! But I'm afraid my next load is for sis here, I'm almost there, I'm gonna fill her tank with my sauce!"

"Oooh, Bobby you are so filthy treating your poor helpless sister like this! Give it to her, paint her white from the insides!" encouraged Rachel, while she furiously rubbed her pelvis to bring herself to orgasm as she watched her two teenage offsprings engage in the most lurid and steamy intercourse she could have hoped for. She loved watching her virile boy fuck his sister senseless almost as much as feeling his powerful and still-growing 15-inch teenage cock pound her own pussy. While Bobby pounded his sister once again, she frigged herself until she squirted her womanly juices all over the place, her body succumbing to the pleasure overtaking her senses. At the same time, Bobby reached his own climax and emptied his giant nuts directly into his sister's womb, causing her body to explode with ectasy. All three family members bellowed in unison for nearly a minute, mom squirting, sis convulsing and son cum-blasting.

"Oh damn sis, you're making me fucking drown your cunt with my cum!" exclaimed the young hulk, holding his trembling sister as he fired voluminous shots of his cream deep inside her uterine chamber. His cum-cannon fired endlessly until his creamy spunk overflowed her lovebox, dripping thick globs of cum all over the bedsheets.

"Bobby, you dirty boy, you're cumming so much you are going to stain the bed with giant puddles of goo! Why don't you give me some instead of wasting your virile cum inside your slutty sister?" pleaded Rachel, hoping to get a mouthful or two of her son's tasty cream.

"Sorry mum, a promise is a promise! You'll get the next load once I'm done filling her up and covering her body with my spunk!"

True to his words, Bobby decided to finish off by blasting his last ten or so volleys all over his sister's exhausted body, painting her chest with crisscrossing pencil-thick wads of cream. As his load petered out, his mother jumped to her feet to lovingly suck off his final remnants. She loudly slurped up the still-copious aftermath of his mighty orgasm, coaxing out as much as two or three full normal loads-worth of cream.

"Mmmh, even when it's over, you still have plenty of goo left inside your cum-barrel to feed a hungry slut like your mother!" she told him, smiling admiringly at his overly muscular frame. Licking methodically the unending surface of his colossal dong to gather as much juices as she could, Rachel soon realized how incredibly virile her young stud was. The 250lbs of raw muscles teenage sex God was STILL ready for more, his 15-inch cunt-splitter as rockhard as ever. "Bobby, please stick your giant pud in your mummy's pussy now! I am desperate to have you fill me up with ounces of your red-hot boycream!"she begged him, lying on her back and spreading her legs invitingly. Meanwhile, Jenn had recovered from her orgasmic trance and carefully gathered with her fingers the warm boyspunk dripping continuously from her gaping hole, before feasting herself on it repeatedly.

"So tasty little brother! And ssso much cream! You come like one hundred guys put together at least! I'm literally caked with your stuff and I can feel ounces of your cum sloshing around in my tummy!" marveled Jenn. Quickly though, her attention turned to the upcoming mating taking place next to her. She watched her mother's delicate pussylips being sliced open by Bobby's giant meatpole. "Yeah, fuck her dirty cunt! This is so hot!"

The young mega-stud took on the task and was soon pounding his mother's hole mercilessly. Holding her legs wide apart by the ankles, Bobby watched his iron-hard rod sliding in and out of the already convulsing hole. His sister was mesmerized by the coating of slimy vaginal cream accumulating over the ten or so inches her brother was force-feeding over and over again to their deliriously orgasming mother. After only a couple of minute, Rachel screamed at the top of her lungs and violently squirted a clear plume of womanly juices that splashed over her son's muscular pecs. Jenn soon licked up the mess, while fondling her brother's huge biceps and bodybuilder-like abs. This little incident did not phase the young man, who continued unabated. Bobby was used to seeing women squirt all over his incredible dong and fully understood the power his immense virility yielded over them. With the fuckfest he just had with their new neighbor earlier on, his tally had reached the stupendous number of 123 serviced cunts, most of them belonging to mature women, although he had also deflowered a dozen or so senior girls at school. Suffice to say that any girl or woman who ever had the privilege of being fed his tireless 15-inch pud became a convert to his godly body. For this reason, a bevy of anxious beauties often lined up waiting for him at lunchtimes at school, hoping to get a taste of his massive prick. Housewives around town always had some household "chores" such as box-moving, lawn mowing, etc... that required the overhung teenager coming over while their husbands were at work, inevitably leading to their pussies being fucked senseless by the teenage stallion. Some days, he would have to ejaculate over two dozen loads of creamy spunk to satisfy the throng of his female admirers, and each time, the amount would be astounding and easier to count in ounces rather than teaspoons.

"UUUH! God son, you are making me cum AGAIN! AAAHH!" moaned the boy's mother as he drilled her to oblivion time and time again. After her fifth or sixth squirting climax, Bobby himself approached his own mind-boggling orgasm.

"Damn mom, I'm gonna blow my fucking load anytime soon!" he warned before his balls started rumbling in anticipation of their imminent release.

"Do it inside me baby, I want to feel your explosions! Then cover me from head to toe with your manly cream!" begged Rachel, as she watched her boy's enormous dong grow thicker as his first wad filled his giant sperm canal with incredible speed. Immediately, she felt the enlarging shaft convulse and an ounce of boycream coat her deepest recesses. That first shot lasted over 10 seconds, drowning her insides before Bobby retracted his cock and plunged back again, causing an instant squirt of his boyjuice from his mother's convulsing pussy. Rachel screamed deliriously and came continuously while her dirty 18yo son pelted her over and over again with his incestuous goo.

"Fuck mom, I'm coming so much I feel like my dick is going to explode!" exclaimed the young virile teenager while he poured more and more cream into his mother's womb.

"Oh baby, mummy can feel every single giant shot from your incredible cock! Dump the rest on my huge titties NOW!" she roared, unable to take anymore of his brutal pounding and desperate to watch how much spunk he had left in him before this mighty load number 6 was over. Bobby complied and gently pulled out, his erupting cum-cannon obscenely matting Rachel's labia with thick ball-batter as it vacated her now cavernous fuck-hole. Holding the menacing beast with both hands, he aimed the next salvoes upwards, like a firemen dousing a furnace. Plentiful plumes of cockjuice coated his mother's face, neck and heaving chest. Jenn leant forward and spread the slimy goo all over the vast expanses of Rachel's huge bosom with her left hand, while her brother continued to unload his sperm cargo. Finally, after an astonishing two minutes of non-stop eruption, the massive boy let go of his turgid shaft and breathed heavily.

"Damn, that was intense!" he exclaimed, his slightly softening dong drooling heavy grape-sized dollops of spunk on his mother's tummy. "Wow, you're totally caked with my cum. I bet you like that, don't ya? Why don't you show us how much sperm I dumped in your cunt, mom?"

"Oh, Bobby, you've filled me up with sssso much yummy cream, your sis and I could eat it for our meal!" beamed Rachel, as she contracted her vaginal muscles to push her son's heavy load out. Soon, a viscous river of warm gunk poured out of her gaping hole. Jenn dove her head between Rachel's parted legs to loudly slurp the salty mixture of boy and womanly juices.

"MMmmh, delicious!" she moaned between gulps. "Bobby comes so much every time, God knows where it all comes from!"

"From those big baby-makers!" answered the 18yo stud, lifting up his dong with one hand while holding one massive spermbag with the other. The goose-egg sized gonad barely fit in his palm.

"I see, but it looks like you're empty little brother. What's up, did mom and I fuck you dry?" teased the buxom teenage beauty queen, while she played with her nipples.

"You dirty cum-whore, you want some more? Come and get it, I want both of you to titfuck me till I come all over your pretty faces!" roared Bobby. Sliding across the bed, the massively-muscled boy lied on his back and put his arms behind his head in anticipation of what was to come. His cock slapped his torso with a thud, indicating that he was hard and ready to go.

"My God, Bobby, you are a monster!" marveled Rachel. as she approached the boy from the side. "Jenn, we have some work to do." She said, while lifting the thick appendage, and lewdly jacking the tumescent shaft until it became once again as hard as bar of titanium. Meanwhile, Jenn had positioned herself on the other side of the horse-hung teenager and soon joined her mother in swiftly wanking the 15-inch member. Now four small hands, each barely encompassing half the girth of his giant organ, were tugging at Bobby's shaft while he enjoyed the show. Truly, he felt like King of the World at this moment, his beautiful mother and sister on their knees praising his Adonis-like body and amazingly huge cock.

"Yeah, now get your big cum-soaked titties around my dong, my little cum-sluts!" he instructed them, encouraging them by flexing his muscles, his large pecs heaving with virile power and his biceps bulging obscenely.

"Yes master." quietly answered his mother, leaning forward until her giant boobs embraced as many inches as possible of the towering shaft. Similarly, Jenn rose slightly and her firm and large bosom took charge of the upper half of the rod and its apple-sized helmet. Both hotties licked the giant pole lsuciously as they titfucked the 18yo muscle stud faster and faster. Precum was dribbling liberally from the angry cocktip, and most of the clear liquid ended up being gobbled up or mixing with the caked cum still coating the two buxom beauties' enormous milkbags.




Orgy Back Inside



"Oooh, Bobby, your cock is so fucking MASSIVE! Mommy can barely get her giant titties around it, it's ssso BIG!" exclaimed Rached. With one hand, she tried to hold one his baseball-sized testicle but to no avail. "And your balls are so enormous and FULL of hot teenage cum! " she continued praising him, feeling his cock harden with every filthy word.

Jenn also decided to worship her little brother. "This thing is the biggest fucking cock in the world Bobby. And to think you are only 18yo! Imagine how much BIGGER you still have to grow? All the girls at school are so jealous of me for having such a horse-hung, cute, muscular little brother!" she continued as she jacked his huge pillar while biting her lips and watching his face contorted with pleasure.

Mother and daughter went for the final kill. Holding their bosoms and facing each other, they formed a full embrace of titflesh around the rigid monster cock and slowly wanked the 13yo boy, while French-kissing each other and moaning lustfully. Bobby couldn't holf off very much longer. The sexy sight in front of him coupled with the constant and increasing rubbing of his 15-inch tumescence soon brought him over the edge.

"FFFFUUUCK!" he bellowed, the first jet of scalding boycum erupted with tremendous force from his abused helmet. His balls had been working overtime to replenish his giant gonads in time for this mighty cumfest. Thick creamy spunk was raining down on the whole family, coating Rachel and Jenn's hair and faces, smaller cumshots smacking heavily over their necks and forming puddles of goo between their tits and the disgorging member. Cum splashed over Bobby himself, filling the cracks of his 8 pack abs as he continued to unload giant jet after giant jet of his virile nectar. Soon, Rachel decided to take matters into her own hands and feed from the source. Jenn tried to beat her to it and eventually both hungry sluts were slurping the geysering spunk together, their lips touching and forming a vice around Bobby's pencil-thick cumhole. Again and again, the horny teenage lad spurted, his balls rumbling and recoiling with each massive jet they forced up the thick sperm canal.

"Bobby, you're cumming everywhere, what a mess!" managed Rachel between mouthfuls of her boy's red-hot spunk. "Gimme more, your dirty boy, use our mouths as your cum bucket!" she encouraged. Bobby complied, firing several shots alternatively between his mother and sister's wide open hungry mouths, each one filling their mouth completely. Eventually, his voluminous orgasm settled down and he came only half-ounce wads which he delivered on his sister's caked face before aiming the final salvoes and coating Rachel's bewildered countenance.

"Damn, that was good my little cum-whores. Now lick it up from each other!" ordered the boy.

Almost unable to see, the two cum-soaked beauties slurped the excess magma from each other's face, lengthily tasting the salty cream and letting Bobby know how delicious it was. Still, their bodies were frosted with the boy's amazing cum deliveries and so the sex-crazed family finally headed for the shower...



Orgy Black



Hail, hail, the gang's all here, Sarah thought bitterly to herself, seeing Rachel power through the doors of the lab, her high heels making her the tallest person in the room save for Delphine. What a barrel of monkeys. 

You had Helena, snitching from Cosima's candy dish—set out in a laboratory just for her, really just a petri dish with some Skittles in it. Then there was Allison, seated primly among the Bunsen burners like she was running for Queen of Science. Herself, her leather jacket making her look as out of place there as anywhere else. Delphine and Cosima, the science twins, their lab coats making them into one of those couples that dressed alike. And now Rachel Duncan, hell on heels, her smartly dressed business attire the final note of conspicuousness to make them all look like they'd drawn jury duty. 

Maybe next they'd find a clown clone. Say that five times fast. 

"Well, what is it?" Rachel asked. "I take it you're all still refusing to consider the Dyad Institute's generous offer—" 

"Can we just table the corporate intrigue for one sec?" Sarah asked. "If my life has to become a sci-fi movie, I'd rather it not be hard sci-fi." 

Delphine started to raise her hand in protest, but Cosima quelled her. 

Rachel crossed her arms, immediately looking like she was Tough On Crime. "That doesn't leave us much to talk about. We don't exactly have many commonalities." 

"I don't know, Allison has a bit of a stick up her ass too—" 

Allison shot up. "I would never put a stick in my ass!" 

Cosima interrupted. "I think what Sarah's trying to say is that there are more important matters." She glanced to Helena, who was reaching for the candy dish once more. "Right, Hel?" 

"Yes," Helena said, waving her palm in front of her face to examine how it had been smeared with color by the Skittles. "Very important matters for all sister-sisters." 

"Please don't tell me you're going to let her do the explaining," Rachel said. 

Cosima adjusted her glasses. "During my study of our blood samples, I uncovered an anomaly. It took a lot of gene sequencing, but I think that the Leda Project accidentally contaminated the cloning process with—" 

"We're one percent cat," Sarah interrupted. 

"We'd be an entirely different species if that were true," Cosima said. "It's more like zero-point-zero-zero-zero—" 

"A lot of zeros," Delphine clarified. 

"Point one percent," Cosima concluded. "We're just... not dog people!" 

Helena laughed. "I don't think this is very funny," Allison sniffed. 

"What does that mean?" Rachel insisted. 

"Very little," Cosima replied. "But based on preliminary analysis, I believe it may be possible for us to go into heat." 

"Oh." Rachel glanced at Sarah. "So that's how you're explaining it..." 

"Say again, mate?" 

"How you're explaining the situation, of course." 

Sarah's brow furrowed. "One of these days, you and your nineties indie band haircut—" 

Cosima interrupted again. "It's not as bad as it sounds. This genome anomaly technically makes us a mutation, and when this 'mating season' begins, we would only be attracted to members of the same subspecies." 

"So what're you saying?" Allison asked. "That we're all going to be... attracted to each other?" She looked at Cosima dubiously—but curiously. 

"Yeah, like that'll be something new," Sarah muttered. 

"Seestra will be even more beautiful to me?" Helena asked. 

"Why is she here?" Rachel asked. Suddenly the executive stopped, shuddering and shivering with clenched fists. Beneath the contours of her jacket, her nipples were bulging against her blouse. "When will this start?" 

"Probably not for another—" Cosima gasped gently, eying Sarah. "Two weeks..." 

Sarah noticed a sudden moisture within her groin and tightly grasped the desk she was sitting on. "So for the next two weeks, we should probably all... stay away from each other." 

"Yes!" Allison agreed, her conservative top now risqué by dint of her poking nipples. "So we don't all just fuck each other!" 

A collective shudder went through the room at the notion, even Delphine blushing as the thought of an all clone sex orgy... a clorgy... got to her. 

Allison crossed her arms over her breasts in fierce embarrassment, her face turning bright red. 

"We certainly wouldn't want that," Rachel said, squeezing her thighs, eyes fixed on Delphine. Thinking of what she got up to, her and Cosima, how they worked for her and she could make them... make them... 

Helena was sweating. She clutched at the hem of her dress, very strongly aware that it was time for the touching of herself, but also knowing that she couldn't, not in front of her sisters. 

Unless she was wrong about that. She got things wrong, sometimes, because she had been raised wrong. Maybe they would like to see her touching... 

Her body was glowing. She smoothed her dress over her breasts, feeling her nipples' hardness stir even more. She stared at Cosima, in her blouse unbuttoned by one button too many. Every time she moved, Helena could see her breasts, rich and brown... 

Then Cosima looked at her, prompting a blush from even the indomitable Helena. She thought she'd been about to come without even touching... 

Cosima smiled. "If you want to look, look. It's your body too, after all." 

"Cosima!" Allison shrieked, outraged. 

"Don't be such a prude," Sarah told her. 

Cosima shrugged off her lab coat, fully exposing her physique within her skinny jeans and blouse. "I've got nothing to hide." 

"You certainly don't," Rachel blurted. 

Helena could take no more. She stalked over to Cosima with a hunter's confidence, grabbing her by her dreadlocks and kissing her. 

"Mon dieu," Delphine said, though she certainly wasn't complaining. 

Cosima was responding where everyone else was too stunned to, running her hands through Helena's curly hair until Helena suddenly ducked, leaving Cosima's hands in mid-air, and bent her head to Cosima's blouse, pulling it open, sucking on her exposed breast. 

"Dude!" Cosima gasped. She pulled away from Helena, not adjusting her wardrobe—her breast, gleaming with saliva, heaved in the open air. Nipple erect. 

"I'm sorry," Helena said miserably. "You so pretty—body looks so nice—wanted to show you how much I like you—" 

Now Cosima moved to button her blouse, but thought better of it on the way there, putting a comforting hand on Helena's arm instead. "I'm sorry I yelled at you. I know you were just trying to make me feel good..." 

Helena nodded. Her legs ached at their tops. The ache was getting bigger all the time. She wanted to go somewhere and rub it all away. Cosima was still talking. 

"I'm sure you have no idea what to do with these complex, confusing feelings and very few positive experiences with human sexuality—not really mature enough to control yourself like we are—maybe if I demonstrated for you—just a little—" 

Before Helena knew it, Cosima was on her knees, head under Helena's dress, tongue lapping at her pussy. Helena gave a moan of pleasure and staggered back onto a desk, lifting her hips and spreading her legs. Cosima's tongue felt good everywhere, but she wanted it on that one, stingingly hard place that was driving her crazy... 

"You really don't have to do that in front of us," Allison said. 

"You really don't have to watch," Sarah said. 

Neither of them moved. They saw Helena's body shake as Cosima's tongue delicately ran over her clit, Helena gripping Cosima's dreadlocks even tighter than before, holding her in exactly the right spot, hips pistoning faster and faster into Cosima's wonderful tongue. 

"Give me pleasure," Helena moaned. "Pleasure from your mouth." 

Cosima gently closed her teeth around Helena's virgin button. She was rewarded with a shriek of pleasure from Helena, the blonde sobbing with gratitude as she clamped her hands to her breasts, squeezing them almost painfully as they burned with the waves of heat rolling through her. She was so hot, she thought she would melt. Melt and be licked up by Cosima's perfect tongue... 

And Cosima felt her own lust rising. She felt Delphine's eyes on her—her approving eyes—and slid one hand down under her jeans. Touched her screaming clit, made herself nip sharply at Helena's clit in her sudden pleasure. 

While Sarah and Rachel watched this breathlessly, Allison sat down, thanking Christ the chair didn't squeak. Her lower body safely behind a desk, she scooted her panties down out from under her skirt, put them in her purse, and took out from her purse her little helper. Mr. Happy. The only affair she'd ever had—well, the only one that counted. If she didn't come, who cared? 

She twisted its handle, grateful that the discreet buzzing noise couldn't be heard by the others any more than it could be detected by her children. She moved the vibrator under her skirt, the tip around her clit, sex spasming with thrills. Her juices flowed as she took another look at Cosima and Helena's disgusting display, then entered herself. 

She groaned inwardly. It felt good. Even better than usual. The vibrator had to be getting better with age. Thank God for whoever'd invented them. He or she—probably she—deserved a Nobel Prize. A Marvel movie. Something. 

The vibrator reached deep inside her cunt, seeming to shake harder and harder, the lovely feelings starting her down the same path that Helena was just now finishing. 

"GAH!" Helena cried, seeming to black out as she felt an explosion of color inside herself, even behind her eyes. Her hands slid away from her abused breasts, her thighs falling open, cool air bathing her heated, victorious sex. 

"Wow," Cosima said as she stared at Helena's pussy, touching herself unreservedly now, her whole body seeming to twist in on itself. She laid down on her back, still enjoying the sight of the woman she had undoubtedly initiated into sex, and gave huge shudder of relief as she joined Helena in satisfaction. 

Delphine took a step toward her. Helena was quicker, righting herself before she fell and looking down at how wet Cosima was—her heaving breasts inviting, succulent. 

"My turn now?" she asked, and Cosima looked to her girlfriend, a flicker of conscience concerning her. 

"It's only fair," Delphine said. 

Helena laid down on top of Cosima, sharing another clumsy kiss before she moved down, leaving a trail of kisses over Cosima's body. 

"Your mouth is so sweet," Cosima laughed, rubbing Helena's head while she was still within reach. Then Helena opened up her thighs. She had never seen a naked woman's treasure before, besides that of herself, and the sight fascinated her. So wet, so soft, so alive... 

She reached out, gently slipping her finger a little ways into Cosima, feeling the pink flesh clench on her just as she remembered feeling herself tense when Cosima had licked her. 

"Dude, c'mon—" Cosima's voice was husky. "Don't play me like that. You liked what I did, now do it to me. Eat me." 

Helena bent her head and, always looking up to Cosima's eyes to see if she was alright, tentatively licked at Cosima. The scientist couldn't help it. She moaned with frustration. 

"Higher! On my clit!" 

Helena cocked her head. "What is clit?" 

Huffing a sigh, Cosima reached down and tapped on the little pebble of flesh. A quizzical expression on her face, Helena touched it lightly to confirm it was what Cosima had indicated. 

"Ah!" Cosima's hips jerked. Something about Helena's touch—the fact that it was her own clone, a virgin baby dyke she was seducing into Sappho mode, it made her feel unbearably erotic. "More!" 

Helena was eager to please. She fastened her lips around the small, but hard thrumming flesh, and licked it, sucked it, as hard and as often as she could. Cosima was transformed into a wild, desperate, loud animal, her fingers digging at Helena's scalp, her back arching, her body shuddering, her soul screaming each time Helena's tongue touched her as only a woman with exactly the same body could know how. 

"Yes! Eat me! Oh, you beautiful disaster, eat me!" 

Helena felt Cosima jerk away from her in a helpless spasm; she grabbed the writhing woman's hips with both hands, pulling her back and pressing her down, thumbs nailed to either side of Cosima's clit, forcing it to her hungry mouth. Cosima was devoured with a strangled gasp, her eyes rolling up in her head. She gave a huge shudder, her mouth flying open— 

"Oh my God! Ungghhhh! Oohhh! Aaghh!" It was not Cosima screaming, but Allison, unable to go without voicing the wondrous feelings her vibrator was giving her. Just as Cosima collapsed, legs twitching, so did Allison slump down in her chair, exhausted and spent, Mr. Happy still vibrating in her limp hand. 

Cosima laughed from the floor, taking off her steamed-up glasses. "Looks like someone else wants to play." 

Allison forced her head to shake, managing it with a bit of a nervous jigger, like a toy that had broken. "Oh, no, no, I like penis—" 

"I have one of those," Delphine said. Rachel gave her a surprised look. "In my desk. And if it is acceptable—and enjoyable—for my lovely partner to... wander, as it were..." 

Cosima beamed at her. 

"Perhaps she will also enjoy watching me conduct such an experiment. I could be the control group, so to speak." 

Rachel nodded tightly. "We should study this new phenomenon very vigorously. We could invent a... a Viagra for women!" 

"Guess Mum wouldn't forgive me if I didn't help out with that," Sarah said. "In an advisory sort of—consulting—position." At the mention of positions, her eyes dipped—the same thought going through her as everyone else in the room. 

Allison seethed. But, as always, she had found a way to twist the world into making sense for her. "I suppose it's really unfair for Helena—who's a murderer, after all—no offense—to get some kind of reward out of this while I, an upstanding member of my community who has voted in both federal and state elections since I came of age, should just have to suffer from this—excess of—enthusiasm. No, no, I insist on joining in on this lesbian sexual encounter!" 

"With dildos," Sarah needled. 

"Technically, strap-ons," Cosima added. 

Allison folded her arms. "I personally think I'm the only one who deserves a strap-on. It takes a certain level of maturity." 

Delphine approached her, the strap-on in her hand. 

"What is that?" Allison cried. 

"A strap-on." Delphine shook the leather straps. "You put these on, then you use the long bit to make love to me." 

"But it's not, I mean—it's not from a death-row inmate or anything, right? You didn't grow it in a petri dish?" 

Cosima pulled herself up onto a chair, with a little nudge to Helena beside her. "I told her we should've gotten one without the veins." 

Sighing, Delphine tossed it to the housewife. Allison caught it, feeling it up and down. It was stiff and spongy, but obviously fake. 

"Put it on," Delphine said. Allison fumbled with it. Rachel had to help her get it situated. 

Allison's brow furrowed at the executive's expertise with it. "I thought you were seeing a man." 

Rachel nodded. 

"So how... oh muffins—" 

"I thought you and Donny would be into that," Sarah teased. "More cushion for the pushin', you know." 

Allison scowled at her. "Donny is not a cushion, he is a healthy weight for his height." She turned her glower down toward her crotch, where the dildo protruded menacingly. She wondered if this was what Ryan Gosling saw when he looked down at his thing. It probably was! 

Delphine had turned around and bent over a lab table, arching her back to display a wonderfully round, voluptuous ass, the slightest of wiggles going through it. "Fuck me already," she breathed. "Take me just like Cosima does. I want to know how it feels for you to fuck me without love." 

"Give it to her," Rachel agreed, pushing Allison forward, the others girls all muttering similar sentiments. 

Allison moved stiffly—grabbing Delphine's ass, working the head of the dildo into the slit of her sex, pushing gently, delicately, as if afraid Delphine would explode. 

"C'mon, more!" Delphine sighed. "Cosima's big cock is no good if it is not inside me! Ramming me!" 

Allison rolled her eyes and thrust, penetrating Delphine to her moans and the clones' cheers. The sight of the strap-on disappearing into the Frenchwoman stunned Allison—how her petite sex seemed to suck up the length of the dildo, swallowing it until her labia hugged the base of the thick dildo, stretching wide to the straps that held it in place. 

"Fuck her!" Sarah said with a swat to Allison's ass, Rachel on Allison's other side, urging her on as well. "Fuck Delphine!" 

Cosima joined in, as did Helena. "Fuck her hard!" 

Helplessly, Allison's hips moved, sliding the big dildo in and out of Delphine with every buck of her ass. Allison googled, a hapless smile on her lips. It was fun, driving the thing into Delphine, seeing how she moaned and bucked with every little protrusion. She could see why guys liked to fuck so much. And Delphine probably wasn't half the giving, considerate lover that she was. 

Behind her, where Allison would be shocked to learn that the view of her rutting ass was being much appreciated, Sarah felt nervous fingers divesting her of her foremost layer of clothing. She moved in iotas, barely helping the gentle Helena to undress her. After all, it was her own twin sister—though she didn't know if that made the prospect more appealing or less. 

Nonetheless, soon Helena's soft touch was upon naked skin. She seemed most fascinated by Sarah's ample breasts, still carrying the heft pregnancy had given them. When she stroked the nipples, Sarah's breath rushed into her chest. Helena was a fast learner... 

Delphine groaned, tossing her head, sweeping her golden hair across the lab table like a scythe. Allison felt a rush of power, fucking this glamorous European just as good as any man. She shouted as she took Delphine fast and hard, Cosima's girlfriend throwing her ass backward to better eat the dildo being fed to her. 

"Yes, you're doing it to me!" Delphine gasped. "It's almost done! It's almost done!" 

Allison rammed into Delphine harder. The stronger she went, the stronger she wanted to go. Delphine was squirming like she wanted to escape, but was tied down by her pleasure. The scent of her arousal saturated the air, calling to every woman in the room. Suddenly, Allison impaled Delphine, penetrating her deeper, harder, more fully than ever before. She held it inside Delphine, who snapped up like she'd been struck by lightning, and yowled like she was a cat being rutted by a tom. 

After a long, ecstatic moment of orgasm for Delphine, Allison started ramming it into her again, digging her fingers into Delphine's jerking ass to steady the blonde. She could feel how Delphine's clenching cunt tried to suck the dildo off its harness, keep it inside her where it was doing so much good. 

Allison found herself wishing that she really did have a cock, like a boy clone, and so could spend herself inside Delphine's horny, needy cunt, but then dismissed the idea as absurd. She stopped, hearing Delphine cry out again—brought to multiple orgasms by a woman who knew her way around sex toys. 

Before Delphine had finished spasming, there were tugs at Allison's arms. 

"I'm next, old pal, old friend—" Cosima grinned. 

"No, I'm next," Rachel said, "I can pay—" 

And as Allison realized what a long night she was in for, Delphine looked to Sarah's nipples, hard and electric after Helena's play. Sarah felt a little embarrassed. Especially when Delphine's eyes dropped to her unshorn sex. Helena gave Delphine a grin, then picked Sarah up and set her on the neighboring table. She sat spread-legged, her sex gaping open. 




Orgy Black



"Oh! So big!" Helena exclaimed. "This is where baby comes from?" 

"It is," Delphine said, "but it gets a lot bigger." 

Cooing wonderingly, Helena worked her finger into Sarah's slit. Sarah jerked, not sure if she should stop her or not—surely, it was different between sisters—but then it felt good. Could being with one of the others possibly feel as good as this? As right as this? 

Rachel put her hand on Sarah's shoulder and somehow that settled it. "Let her," she said. 

Sarah no longer felt embarrassment. She felt lust. She knew she would start moaning if Helena didn't stop, and when that slender finger snaked between her legs, Sarah let out her satisfied sound with pride. 

"Is very hot inside," Helena murmured. "Does it burn you, being so hot on inside like oven?" 

"Yes. Oh yes, it does," Sarah moaned. Shit, they were all watching her. Forgotten all about Allison when they could see her fuck... 

"Is wet too," Helena said. "I make this to you?" 

"Yes," Sarah said, laying back helplessly. All the strength was gone from her. She had no power for anything but enjoying what was happening to her. "It's good, Helena. It's very good." 

"I am very good girl," Helena whispered, then giggled to herself. "This makes you feel good. I want to make you feel very good, like I am very good girl, like Cosima friend make me feel—" 

"You liked having your pussy eaten," Rachel cut in. She was just wearing a bra now. Sarah hadn't seen her undress; it was a damn good bra. "Why don't do you that for your sister? It's a way to show how much you truly care for her." 

Helena's eyes jumped open. The thought had never occurred to her, yet she could still feel how good a mouth had been in her specialness. "Seestra will love it..." 

Full of affection for her twin—it was wet and warm on her tongue, demanding to be shared—Helena moved her face down to Sarah's cunt, feeling the heat of her sister's love for her as well. She felt it against her cheeks. Moist and fragrant. Her mouth sucked in the folds of Sarah's labia, one by one, pulling on them then releasing them, Sarah's most sensitive place passing over her lips as deliciously as fine wine. Only when the entire thing had been tasted did Helena move her sharp little tongue to Sarah's clit. It was hard enough to resist the stab from Helena's mouth. 

Sarah was screaming. Helena loved how Sarah screamed for her. 

That cry of passion awoke Allison from gaping at the writhing orgy of flesh before her—crazy little Helena, with her exploding head of hair buried between her own clone's shapely thighs, lips smacking against Sarah's cunt as loudly as she would devour a bit of candy. It was all happening so fast. Only hours ago she had been unsatisfied, nearly deprived. Now she felt like she was drowning in sex, in temptation, in satisfaction. Her body was awash in its new self-gratification, taking control, demanding more. 

She looked at Helena, the woman who'd taken parts of this extended family away before joining it. She had been part of Maggie Chen's world, part of why they'd lost Beth. And Allison would make her pay for it. She would force Helena to make up for all the trouble she'd caused. 

With Helena bent over into Sarah's splayed thighs, her ass was waving in Allison's direction. Allison quickly moved behind her. Helena didn't know what was coming until Allison's cock was taking her from behind. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Helena gurgled into Sarah's juicy sex, shocked by the sudden intrusion into her. But as soon as she realized that it was the delicious-looking tool of the housewife inside her, she thrust back greedily, devouring every inch of Allison's strap-on. 

Allison felt powerful, empowered, self-actuated as she rammed into Helena's tight cunt. With the blonde's face buried in her sister's cunt, Allison felt as if she was fuckingstraight through Helena and into Sarah. She drove Helena forward with her violent thrusts, slamming Helena's mouth into Sarah's quivering sex. 

"I love science," Cosima gasped, staring at Allison's strap-on inside Helena's bent-over body, Sarah sprawled out on the table in front of her, moaning and writhing as she was eaten out. 

"You can love this," Rachel said roughly, bending Cosima over right next to the threesome on the lab table. Cosima suddenly felt what Helena had felt, and wondered if Rachel had been wearing that big black thing the whole time. She did seem like the type— 

"Hot damn," Cosima panted as she glanced over to see Sarah, Helena, and Allison locked together beside her, Rachel behind her, fucking her hard enough to make her a lesbian twice over. 

"Guess I should be used to you fucking me over!" she hissed back over her shoulder. 

"And what about me?" Delphine whined, crossing behind the other side of the lab table to demonstrate how she had no one to fuck, but all the necessary implements to do so. 

Cosima smiled woozily at her. "Come here, dude," she managed, finding it hard to talk with Rachel's prick slamming her. "Let's do it like the twins. Lie down in front of me." 

Delphine mounted the lab table, scooting over to spread herself out under Cosima's head. Cosima raised her eyebrows excitedly before burying her face in Delphine's golden-thatched womanhood, her own sex clenching on Rachel's filling cock. When Rachel left her empty a few minutes later, Cosima could not bear to part from Delphine's sweetness long enough to protest. 

Right beside them, Helena was beginning to have trouble eating her sister's cunt. Allison's cock up inside her virgin-tight pussy was driving her wild. She felt another explosion inside her, so loud she had to shout to be heard over it. 

"Seestra—I only hope I am making you feel this good!" she cried when her mouth had broken free of Sarah's throbbing sex. 

Sarah looked down, unaccountably happy for her twin as that once-fearsome face contorted, as that scarred body writhed and twisted in passion. Finally Helena slumped from the table to the floor. Behind her was not Allison, but Rachel, and there was nothing between her and Sarah but a dripping strap-on. It pointed straight down at Sarah's cunt. 

"I've always wanted to teach you manners!" Rachel gasped. 

"I've always wanted you to try," Sarah replied. 

Rachel fell on her hungrily, cock thundering up into her cunt. Desperately the arch-enemies clung to one another. 

On the other side of the table from them, Delphine had noticed her partner's dilemma. Finally willing to part, even momentarily, with Cosima's pleasuring, she pulled her girlfriend up onto the table, swinging her around to put her head back between her own thighs, this time with Delphine's face similarly situated. 

Allison, who'd been pulled aside by Rachel, thus had the thrill of watching Delphine and Cosima sixty-nine, a position she'd always thought had been made up by men's magazines. 

In fact, Allison was so intent on this new information that it was Helena who first noticed, a few feet away, Rachel wrestling Sarah into the same bent-over positioning Helena had had—head pushed down on folded arms, ass lifted so her sex peeked out underneath her untanned cheeks. But that was not what Rachel was interested in. 

Her dildo prodded at the pink pucker between Sarah's cheeks. 

And as Cosima came, finally finished off by Delphine's knowing and experienced tongue, she heard Helena's voice full of excitement and happiness. 

"Enjoy it, seestra!" 

Rachel heard that. She turned her head like a blasphemy had been spoken, scowling hatefully at Helena's innocent smile. This was her company. Her project. Her bitch, her pleasure, and her fuck. She would enjoy this twice as much as special little Sarah, because as hard as she would fuck the orphan, she would also humiliate her. 

"Allison!" Rachel called. "Get your ass over here!" 

Allison obediently padded forward under the sheer weight of Rachel's demand, the strap-on still standing out from her crotch like a log freshly cut from the forest. She reached out, almost drunkenly, to Sarah, who felt her breast squeezed, a hand tracing down her body, pulling and clawing at her soft pale flesh with outright curiosity. 

Rachel grasped Sarah's hips, lunging with her atop the lab table, rolling over to one side so Sarah was pulled on top of her. Sarah groaned in pain and surprise and pleasure, lying outstretched on top of Rachel, smooth back to warm breasts, legs splayed lewdly outside Rachel's long, toned legs. She was fucked, displayed, giving in to bestial desires from both herself and her lovers—her fuckers. 

She gave an encouraging smile to Allison when the housewife looked unsure. 

Beckoned by both halves of the knot before her, Allison climbed on top of Sarah, kneeling between both her and Rachel's thighs. As Rachel spread Sarah's legs even further apart, Allison aimed her dildo at Sarah's pussy—still warm and moist... open. With one brutal thrust, she had joined Rachel inside her. 

"Gooooooood!" Sarah groaned piteously as she felt every inch of give within herself stretched, whimpering in humiliation, in discomfort, in defiant glee as she was sandwiched between her mirror images, skewered mercilessly on their cocks, the fragile membrane between rectum and cunt tested with every thrust into her tender young body. 

Even as Cosima ate Delphine, as Delphine ate Cosima, as Helena masturbated, they all watched Allison fucking wildly into Sarah's hot pussy, Rachel's hips undulating in strong, even strokes to lift all three of them up into the air. The clones fell into a smooth, jazzy cadence, their sharp, almost cruel strokes flinging the groaning orphan between them like a ragdoll. It would be some time yet before the sex, or the pleasure, stopped. 

"MMMmmmmmmmm!" Helena groaned as her own orgasm was released, lost in the countless swarm that Sarah was experiencing. Her body shuddered pleasantly as she removed the instrument of her delight from its temporary home. She'd followed Allison's example, her vibrator warm and lubricated from her new best friend's cunt. 

Mr. Happy would not be returned to Allison's purse. 

Which was alright. After her experiences, Allison found herself in the market for a bigger one anyway. 

Maybe something with straps...



Orgy Coven



I guess I should start my Halloween tale by telling you that I was once a skeptic when it came to the supernatural. I guess that's why my best friend Chloe dared me to light that candle and say the incantation beside the graves of the Baugher Coven on Halloween night. Never one to pass up a dare, I took her up on it. But I haven't had a normal sexual relationship ever since that night.

The legend of the Baugher Coven claims that Rachel Baugher, Madeline Baugher, Anna Baugher, and Lucious Bauger were all stoned to death in my hometown of Salem during the infamous witch trials for "unnatural sexual relations" Now that part is based in fact. I did my research and learned that the three Baugher sisters and one Baugher brother had orgies on a regular basis. The local preacher saw them performing these orgies one night on the hollowed ground of a cemetery and the four siblings were tried and convicted of witchcraft. They were stoned to death right where the preacher caught them fucking around.

The next part of the legend, I didn't believe. It was said that if you lit a black candle on all hallows eve and said the words, "Rachel, Madeline, Anna, Lucious, I call to thee. Please come and fuck around with me," the ghosts of the witches and warlock would arrive and screw you until you couldn't take it anymore. Chloe dared me to do this two weeks before Halloween because she knew I didn't have much of a sex life.

"Just think about how much fun you'll have if they do arrive," she snickered. "I saw a drawing of Lucious in a book in the local library. He was quite the stud. And I know you're not into girls but it's said that the three sisters can do things that will blow your mind."

I just laughed and agreed to do it. So there I sat, in the back of Rowan Cemetery next to four heaps of stone. The sky was pitch black and I had only the eerie glow of the harvest moon to light me until I grabbed the matches from my pocket and lit the candle. 

I whispered the words, "Rachel, Madeline, Anna, Lucious, I call to thee. Please come around and fuck me." Nothing happened.

I waited a few minutes, sighed and then was about to walk away when my candle blew out. I felt warm breath whisper in my ear. "Do not leave. You called upon us."

I turned and saw the three most beautiful women I had ever seen standing before me. All had long pale blonde hair and were wearing only corsets. Their buxom breasts bulged within the restricting muslin and I had to fight the urge to rip all three of them off. What's wrong with you? You are not a dyke, Karen, I told myself. These ladies can't be real. They can't be the witches. Witches are supposed to be ugly, not tall and beautiful. The tallest of the sisters began to play with my dull brown hair. Her mesmerizing dark eyes looked me up and down.

"You are a pretty one," she whispered. "Madeline, Anna, and I will get thee ready for when Lucious arrives. Let us all show you pleasure like you have never known."

The tallest one, I had guessed it was Rachel began to unbutton my blouse. The shortest one, knelt down beside me and pulled down my pants and satin underwear.

I tried to pull away. "Hey wait I don't..." My words trailed off when I saw the middle sister unlacing her corset. The corset fell to the ground revealing two perfect round, juicy boobs. Her ripe pink nipples called to me as I pulled her close to taste them. They tasted like sweet honey. The texture of her taught nipple was unlike anything that I had ever known. She moaned as my tongue whirled around and my teeth lightly grazed the tip of that very ripe nipple. 

I was so lost in the boobs of the one sister that I barely noticed that the other two had done away with my bra, pants, and undies. The tall one tweaked my nipples, her cold hands sent chills down my spine. I gasped when the shortest sister licked my clit and slipped two fingers within the slick walls of my vagina. The little one teased me beneath and I begged her to shove those lovely fingers as far as they could go. But she only laughed.

"I am only to prepare you for Lucious. When you are wet and ready, he shall arrive."

I broke away from the other sister's nipple and breathlessly begged. "I am, oh yes, I am ready for him. P-please"

I felt weak in the knees and drunk with desire. I couldn't take it. If Lucious did not arrive soon to fuck me, I felt like I was going to die. The girls stopped working their magic and led me to a stone altar. Where did that come from? Is that where he's going to fuck me?

Rachel ripped off my blouse and ordered me to lay down. I did as she told me. These women had so much power over me that I was helpless. Rachel tied my arms with rope as the little sister called their brother. Out of the darkness, he appeared. He wore a long dark cloak that he discarded when he reached the altar. Underneath, he was naked. He was gorgeous. Long dark hair flowed down to his broad shoulders, his chest was hairless but very, very muscular. His eyes were exactly like Rachel's, dark and wicked. I looked down and saw his huge penis hardened to the point where it looked like the blue veins on it could pop. He smiled at me.

"What is your name?" he asked.

Name what's that? "Huh?"

"I need to know your name. I have to know the name of the beautiful woman that I am about to enter."

Beautiful? He thinks that plain old ordinary Karen Willcott is beautiful? "Karen," I managed to whisper.

"Yes then Karen. It's time to begin." He turned to the smallest sister. "Anna, you lick her clitoris while I enter her." He glanced at the tallest sister. "Rachel you suckle her left breast." Then he turned to the middle sister with the perfect, tasty breasts. "Madeline, you take her right breast.

The sisters did as they were told as he entered me. It hurt a bit at first because the guys that I normally slept with had teeny little peckers. When Lucious entered me, it felt like I was being ripped apart. But then he began to move within me as the sisters continued their magic all over my body. My body felt like it was on fire. I begged Lucious to fuck me deeper, harder, and faster. I couldn't get enough of him or his sisters. As Lucious increased his speed so did the sisters. Rachel had my entire boob in her mouth and was suckling my nipple with such fury that thought she was going to tear my whole boob off. Anna rubbed my clit until it was swollen and Madeline more than returned the favor when I suckled her breast by grabbing and licking every inch of my right breast. 

"Oh," I cried out and my voice echoed through the now foggy air. "Yes, make me come, brother and sisters. Oh my...."

I couldn't take it. I came with such a fury that my body thrashed around on the stone altar. I must have knocked myself out because when I awoke, it was morning. The orgy was over, the coven and the stone altar were all gone. I was chilled to the bone so I gathered up my clothes, got dressed, and left. For a moment I thought it was all a dream but I felt a burning sensation between my legs. I looked down and saw Lucious's dried but still hot semen stuck to my curly brown pubic hair. Then I noticed the pentagram carved into my belly. The blood had dried, I noticed as I touched it, but the cut was very deep and I would forever be scarred there.

I never told anyone about what happened that night. Not even Chloe. But I haven't had sex since. How could any living man live up to Lucious? I still don't think I'm a lesbo but what his sisters did to me that night, well lets just say that I don't think any woman could compare either. There are nights when I dream about what happened. I wake up, wet, hot, and sweaty. I have to grab my vibrator to finish myself off. I will be back at the graveyard this Halloween with candle in hand. I will wait for my four lovers to return and fuck me senseless again.



Orgy Heaven



It was just a regular day as I walked into Winston Birch High School. Little did I know that this would be the best day of my life. I had fucked a couple times before but nothing big. I fucked my girlfriend Sam once and I also got my cock sucked in a glory hole at Wal*Mart. Sam was around 5’3 with shoulder length blonde actually dirty blonde hair. She had nice tits around a large c-cup Very tan and very thin. The sex with her was awful except that she could swallow so well. She could easily take in 12 inches. She had before gone out with my brother, Mike. He is 6 foot built, brown hair green eyes and very tan.

As I progressed through the hall I saw the three hottest girls in my opinion. There was Katy. She was a short brunette with perky tits luscious lips and a great smile. Her legs went on for days and a perfect ass. The other was Andrea. She had long dirty blonde hair, humongous tits nice long legs and a j-lo ass. She had just moved from NYC and was very slutty. She always wore corkscrew high heels too. Then there was Britney. I do not even need to describe her because her real name is Corri but that is what everyone calls her because of her striking Spears resebelance. When I walked by they gave me a very enticing look. I had no idea what that was about.

When I was going to last period Mike came up and told me something that blew my mind. There are two things that I left out. Today is my Birthday and my mom is crazy. But I mean that in a good way. She always tried to please me. She was a 43-year-old hottie. She had long flowing curly blonde hair implants a lip job and a set of legs. She always wore leather pants to show off her body. Mike told me that mom had hired a man to pick three of the hottest girls in school and pay them to be my sex slave for 5 hours. He said he would not make us pay him if my slutty mom fucked him and he got in on the action too. I immediately knew that I wanted Sam in it. Then Mike asked me if he could join I reluctantly said yes.

The ride home was so long. When I got there I opened the door and saw mike laughing at me. It must of all been a joke. Then I heard SURPRISE!!!! Then Katy Andrea and Britney walked out. Then my mom explained the whole thing and I had to act surprised. Then in the corner I saw a man in a trenchcoat. He looks around 22. He had blonde hair and a nice completion and for the first time I was attracted to a man. Then they asked me if I was ready to start. I gave them a positive answer and they left they room. 

Then Katy came out. My jaw dropped she was completely naked. She danced for me and kissed me. I was so horny. I had never even talked to this girl before. Then out came Britney wearing her cheerleader uniform and tennis shoes. The came over and stuck her ass in my face and I could smell her cunt juices. I was so fucking horny. She then undressed and the out came Sam. She was completely naked I sucked her clit for a little bit and then the lights went out. Then out came Andrea. She was wearing white lingerie and the cork heels that I loved. I asked her to keep them on as she undressed. Then my brother walked out to my surprise. He was completely nude showing off is 10 incher. Then the trench coat man came out. He told me his name was Jon and then he took off the trench coat. The man had a foot long. The lights went off again. When they came back on my mom came out. She was wearing nothing but heels. I almost shit my pants she was so hott. She came over and took the belt out of my pants. She said I would get one orgasm with everyone and got to pick the order. 

I picked my brother to get him out of the way. I sucked my first cock in 69 and came quickly. Then I picked Sam who I was surprised was not offended by all this. I came very quickly. When she let me fucke her for the first time in the ass. Then Britney came up and I noticed that she had changed into a schoolgirl uniform. She came up and stuck her ass in my face. I put her lace thong to the side and stuck my tongue in her slit. Then I sucked on her clit while stroking my cock. She dropped the skirt and I took off the thong. She sat on my lap and started to take off her top then unhooked her bra. I then saw her tits drop. They were a lot bigger then I expected. I stuck her nipple in my mouth and nibbled it a little bit. She got down on her knees and jerked my cock for a while. 

And I kind of skipped describing my cock. Its only 8 inches but really thick. Anyway then she slipped into her mouth. She just bobbed her head up and down swirling her tongue around. All of a sudden the man in the trench coat came up and took off the coat again. He was just watching us and then I came in Britney’s mouth. She took all the cum down. Then he shoved his cock into my mouth. I took in around 11 inches. I was surprised at my ability. I had to suck him off long enough till I could cum again. Eventually he came down and put my cock in his mouth. His skills were so good the way he fondled my balls and I almost instantaneously came. But he swallowed it all. 

So far I had been home for around 2 hours and I had came 4 times. Then Katy came up. I had wanted to fuck her for so long. She came up with her perky titls in my face. She bent down and started to blow me. She was so good that she was able to put my cock and my balls in her mouth. She swirled her tongue constantly around. Then she took it out the engulfed it again. She took it out and sat facing me on my lap. Then I put my cock in her pussy. The little slut was so tight. I just sat there while she did all the work. She whispered into my ear that she was on the pill and that made me very excited. My whole cock was just going in and out of a cheerleader’s pussy and I didn’t have to do anything I was in Orgy heaven. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and we started to make out. I then shot up into her and she threw her head back. Around halfway through my climax she hopped of and then swallowed the rest of the cum. Then she snowballed me.

Then it came time for me to fuck the head cheerleader. Andrea walked up in her heels. She instantly jumped on my cock. She also did all the work. But she wasn’t on there for long cuz she asked me to stand up. She leaned on the couch that I had been sitting on and pointed to her asshole. I stick my cock in there and it was very loose. I reached around and started to play with her tities. I just kept on fucking her and then I was ready to cum so I pulled out and started to tit fuck her. I then shot my load all over her large breasts. 

Then up came my mother. She was looking so very hott. She came up and put her back in my lap and her putang in my face. I started to eat her put and then she rolled off. She then told me to fuck her. I started to fuck her ass and then the man came up. He stuck his cock in my ass. Then Andrea and Katy came up and started to lick the part of my cock that was not in my mom’s ass. They were pretty much making out on my cock. Britney came up and sat on the table. I started to eat her out. Sam came up and stuck my balls in her mouth. I noticed that my brother was beating off in the backround. I screamed “IM GONNA CUMMMMM” Everyone pulled out and lined up. My brother came over and got on his knees with everyone else. I blasted such a big load down the line. I shot it in everyone’s mouth and then collapsed on the couch. 

We still had two hours so we did it again.



Orgy In The Backyard



(This story was original interactive, in as much as people got to choose where it went between each part. Here, the story is presented in full version.)




"Oh, look at you, you naughty boy! You're drooling precum all over mummy's brand new bikini!" said Rachel, the busty mother of eighteen-year old Bobby, as she held his horsecock in both hands, slowly yanking the giant shaft and milking more and more precum from his oversized hairless balls.

"Mommy, ooh, don't stop, I'm gonna come!" cried Bobby as a wave of pleasure coursed from deep within his loins, spreading to his enormous turgid rod. The 15-inch long pillar of boymeat turned into solid granite as the first bolt of his virile seed blasted from his engorged cocktip and splashed all over his mother's upturned milkbags. He covered the top half of her chest with globs of his viscous sperm and aimed more salvoes at her tiny two-piece red bikini.

"Ooh yeah, Bobby, mommy needs some hot cream! Cover your slutty mommy's tits you bad boy!" yelled Rachel as her son continued to plaster her chest with unending wads of ball-batter. She pulled her top to the side, exposing her large, heaving breastbags, letting her son unload the voluminous content of his aching gonads over her soft pillows and hard nipples.

"Eat my cream, you whore!" cried Bobby, positioning his disgorging helmet close to her mouth, and blasting a heavy wad all over his mother's face. Rachel opened her mouth, her tongue slurping up all the excess syrupy offerings around her lips, enticing her son to deliver more salty nectar directly down her throat. Bobby obliged, his orgasm not over by a long shot, and ejaculated huge pellets of his boyseed into his mother's mouth, filling her to the brim with a single shot. Rachel tried desperately to swallow her son's immense loads, making room as fast as she could for the next salvo. Her son kept coming over and over, wanking his oversized python with great vigour, his muscular biceps bulging with virility and his six-pack abs tensing up with every heavy delivery. His baseball-sized testicles could produce thick, viscous sperm at an alarming rate, allowing him to empty the large contents of his hairless balls and remain ready for more immediately afterwards. Rachel had to milk her son regularly, twice in the shower in the morning, twice more after breakfast before he set off for school, and up to five or six times when he came home before dinner, and again a final session of heavy fucking before bedtime. Bobby was insatiable, always ready to satisfy his busty mother's sexual needs. She liked it rough, she liked him to talk dirty, she considered him as her Adonis of sex, not caring that he was so young and she might corrupt his fragile mind forever.

"Ooh, yeah, sssoo much, Bobby! Mummy is a complete slut for your god-like cock! Treat me like a whore, you nasty boy!" she encouraged, as her potent son continued to douse her face and body with long ropes of cum.

"Yeah, you're my little cum-bucket, aren't you mommy? You can't get enough of this, you filthy whore!" exclaimed Bobby, aiming his final salvoes at his mother's neck, giving her a pearly necklace that drooled slowly down her already-caked cleavage. Milking the final dregs from his cum-cannon, he let a giant dollop fall directly into her hungry, upturned mouth. "Wow, that was great mom! Now pull your g-string off, I'm going to ram my giant dick up your slutty pussy!"

"Oooh, yes, my hung boy-stallion! Mommy has been very bad and needs to be punished!" gleamed Rachel, positioning herself on all fours on the deckchair, her cunt glistening with wetness.

Bobby placed his tubesteak at his enthralled mother's pussy's entrance, feeling the folds of her puckered lips with his apple-sized knobhead, collecting some of her vaginal fluids to lubricate his mammoth ramrod. Over-excited as he was, he let loose a volley of clear precum that whitewashed the already-soaked cuntlips. Gathering his thoughts once again, the horse-hung teenager lunged forwards into his mother's fleshy cavity, pushing the folds of her shaved camel-toe inwards as several inches of forearm-thick megacock brutally invaded her innards.

"Shit, Bobby, you're so fucking HHUUGE!" screamed a delirious Rachel as her son continued to pummel her love canal with his giant dick. At the twelve inch mark, he withdrew his rockhard tool until only the massively-flared head stayed inside, then rammed his humongous pussy-pleaser back into his mother's cunt until its head bumped against the back of her cervix. Despite the pain of such a violent onslaught, Rachel garnered enough strength to further encourage her son. "You're hurting mommy so good Bobby! Keep going, fuck mommy's brains out!"

Bobby complied and then some, hammering away at lightning speed, burning his mother's pussywalls as his invading red-hot monster scraped against them. Over and over, he ploughed his helpless mother's body with his tireless 15-inch dick, his heavy seedmakers loudly slapping against her bruised thighs. Loud manly grunts echoed throughout the backyard as the incestuous mating continued unabated, until Rachel felt the tinges of her first orgasm. Her powerful, muscular teenage son sensed it too and redoubled his efforts until his buxom mother climaxed, her whole body shaking with orgasmic convulsions around his unyielding bullcock.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't my beloved slut of a mother taking advantage of her daughter shopping with friends to take first picks at her son's giant cock! You should be ashamed of yourself, mother, it was my turn today to go first!" laughed Jenn, the full-bosomed teenage daughter of the family. The nineteen-year-old beauty queen instantly removed her top blouse, exposing her massive DD-cup bra to her little brother's glaring eyes. As she disrobed her miniskirt, Bobby could see his dirty sister wore no panties, and his body froze dead in its track, admiring the nubile body before him.

"Shit, sis, you're so fucking hot! You're gonna make me come!" yelled the over-excited teenager. Unable to hold off his incoming discharge, Bobby firmly held his mother's hips as the first pellets of scalding cum bolted out of his cumslit, filling her uterus to the brim instantly.

"Bobby, you're filling mommy's pussy so much, you naughty boy! Mommy can feel it sloshing around inside her!" beamed Rachel as she reached yet another climax from the powerful whitewashing of her insides.

"Take it out now Bobby or I won't show you these!" teased Jenn, holding her overfilled satin bra from the sides and pushing her giant mammaries together. "It's my turn and I want that load in my mouth!"

"No Bobby, mommy needs to be punished, keep it inside, please!" begged a delirious Rachel.

Confronted with such a dilemma, Bobby decided to play it magnanimous.

"Right, turn around mom, and you sis, get on your knees, you're both going to eat my sperm, you cum-whores!" he growled, removing his still-discharging cream-cannon from his mother's abused pussy. A massive wad of boy-goo rocketed out and rained down on his mother's back and hair before she had the chance to recover from her impalement. Jenn quickly knelt before her horse-hung brother, unclasping her bra and letting her firm teenage breasts heave in the summer air. Just in time to receive the brunt of Bobby's next salvoe all over her countenance. Hot sperm rained on her face, covering her features with an inch-thick layer of viscous boycream. Jenn opened her mouth and Bobby aimed the next three shots directly at it. The first filled her mouth almost entirely, the next overfilled it, sperm running down Jenn's chin in thick rivulets, and the final splashed mightily against her face as she attempted to swallow her brother's salty offering.

"Yeah, take my load sis, swallow as much as you can, I've got more for you two!" bellowed Bobby as he unleashed volley after volley of plentiful wads, alternating between his sister's and mother's mouths, both females gulping hungrily as they swallowed his youthful nectar. The teenage hunk showered his sister's tits with his final shots, covering the entire surface of both hemispheres with warm goo.

Unbeknowst to the incestuous family, they were being watched from the very beginning. Maggie Jones and her husband had just moved in next door to them a week ago. Soon, the busty thirty-year old high school teacher had noticed the muscular frame of her next-door neighbour's son when he worked out in the backyard. She had been especially enthralled by the noticeable bulge his massive soft dong formed in his tight spandex workout shorts. Never in her career in the education sector had she been faced with a teenager displaying such pure, raw, masculine power. Bobby seemed more muscular than the largest high-school student in all the classes she had taught, and he was only eighteen! For several days now, she had been daydreaming about him and his giant manly cock ravishing her.

Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined that the young teenage hunk was as endowed as the boy she was ogling through the bushes separating her backyard from Rachel's. And to think he was fucking his own mother, as well as his sister! First, Maggie had been utterly shocked by her discovery, going back inside her house to gather her thoughts. Should she call the cops? Pretend she never saw anything? But curiosity and the sexual attraction of watching the largest stud she would ever meet in her life got the better of her. When Bobby unleashed his second load of boycum all over his mother's and sister's faces, she was fingering herself furiously, her snatch pouring womanly juices all over her hand. As Bobby finished bellowing in the final glimpses of his massive orgasm, she was reaching climax herself.

The sight of of his monumental discharges of glistening sperm had triggered her most primeval female instinct. She screamed as her pussy convulsed around her fingers, unable to contain the waves of pleasure washing over her.

"What was that?" exclaimed Rachel as she scooped fingerfuls of her son's thick cum off her heaving body.

"Shit, it's the neighbour!" answered Jenn when she saw the feminine shape of the ultra-busty peeper. "Hey, you dirty whore, come over here instead of hiding behind the bushes! We need to talk!"

Sheepishly, Maggie came out of her hiding place, after putting her clothes back on hastily.

"You were frigging yourself, admit it!" snarled Jenn. "I saw you naked and that moan! Yeah, I recognized that moan! That's how I moan when my brother impales me on his fifteen-inch cock!"

"Fif..Fifteen inches?" stuttered Maggie. "That's impossible! He's only eighteen!"

"You don't believe me? Hey, Bobby, come over here, show our neighbour your massive log!"

Bobby scooted over, his immense cock swaying with each step he took, hitting his chest repeatedly with loud thumps.

"Feel how hard and heavy it is, don't be shy, Bobby doesn't mind you holding it, right?" encouraged Jenn, guiding Maggie's trembling hands to her brother's behemoth. Bobby was revelling in the current situation and inhaled deeply to accentuate the size of his large pectorals and taut abdominal muscles.



"OMG, it's so big!" moaned Maggie as she touched the object of her recent lust for the first time. "I can't get my hands around it, it's just too big!" Hearing thoses words, Bobby let loose a voluminous volley of precum which covered Maggie's lower arm. "Yeek, he just came on me!"

"No he didn't, that was just precum, Bobby is so potent that he has an unlimited supply of semen in those big balls of his!" reassured Jenn, holding Bobby's giant gonads for Maggie to appreciate.

"And it does fit, you saw me take it and I can tell you, it's the best cock you'll ever feel in the world!" added Rachel, as she parted her pussy lips to show Maggie how distended it was, with Bobby's cum still pouring out of it.

"Let me demonstrate!" said Jenn, winking at her brother. Bobby walked up to his sister, positioned his still monstruously-hard beast between her thighs. Maggie watched in awe as the fifteen-inch rod stuck way past her asscheeks on the other side. Jenn kissed him softly while she sat of his tumescence, grinding her pussy along the base of his mammoth appendage. "Fuck me, brother!" she moaned lustfully into his ears.

Bobby easily lifted his sister up with his strong arms and groaned mightily as he slowly impaled her with his giant cock. The power in his chorded muscles was displayed in its full glory in this standing position as he used his sister as a jacking device for his demanding organ. Grunting and roaring, he powerfucked Jenn, her body rapidly bouncing up and down on his mighty rod, her firm young breasts swaying in front of his face. She had totally relinquished control of her body over to her virile brother, letting him use her body as he wished.

"This is so hot!" moaned Maggie, mesmerized by the sight of the incestuous siblings fucking like wild animals. Instinctively, she removed her denim shorts and started fingering herself. Rachel took her arm and invited her to sit next to her. Both mothers then masturbated their horny cunts while watching the show.

Bobby was soon reaching the point of no return, while his sister was a rag doll in his powerful arms, her eyes closed, almost unconscious from the numerous orgasms her brother's giant cock had provided her. Suddenly, Bobby's whole body tensed up, his hands tightly gripping his sister's buttocks as the first of many giant plumes of boyseed surged deep into her love canal.

"Bobby, you dirty boy, you're filling your sister up with your filthy sperm!" exclaimed Rachel, while her neighbour puffed heavily as she reached self-pleasure. Indeed, her over-endowed son's cum was already running down the sides of his mammoth shaft, thick rivulets of plentiful goo loudly falling on the tiles below. The more the super-virile boy fired his cum-canon into his sister's deepest recesses, the more his overfilling creamy spunk littered the patio floor, until a pool as large as a dinner plate and an inch-thick was formed.

"Yeah, fuck, this is so good!" moaned Bobby as he continued to unload the voluminous content of his overproductive gonads into his sister's pussy. "Mom, why don't you and Maggie make yourselves useful and come over here to lick my come off the floor!"

The mature but awed females both scampered towards the puddle of cum, lapping up the still-warm cream like starving kittens. Bobby took the opportunity to lift his sister clear off his discharging pole and aim the final half dozen salvoes directly at Rachel and Maggie, plastering their hair and shoulders with long, filthy strands of viscous goo while they were sucking up his previously fallen sperm. Gently laying down his semi-conscious sister on the lounge chair, Bobby turned round to Maggie, his fifteen-inch cock still fiercely erect, reaching all the way up to his nipples.

"So, are you ready for your turn?"

Maggie knelt speechless in front of the overhung teeange hunk, paralyzed with fear and lust, long strands of his still-warm goo dangling from her chin, hair and tits. She was awakened from her torpor by the feeling of Suzie's hot tongue lasciviously licking Bobby's cum from her heaving breasts.

"You know you want to Maggie, don't be afraid!" encouraged Suzie between loud slurpings. She tweeked Maggie's nipples who responded with short, lust-filled shudders.

Bobby, whose giant rock-hard cock demanded immediate attention, held the monster with both hands at the base, waving his python in front of the mesmerized busty neighbour.

"Take it now in your mouth, or I'll have to give it to some more deserving slut!" grinned Bobby as he held the apple-sized knobhead mere inches away from Maggie's gaping mouth. Sensing that the mature woman was ready, he slowly advanced his inhumanely large organ, until the tip touched Maggie's lips. Instantly, Bobby let loose with a volley of voluminous clear precum which splashed against Maggie's mouth and nose. Opening up her jaw as much as she could, the sex-crazed MILF engulfed several inches of Bobby's behemoth in one go.

"Way to go, lady! You're doing well for your first time!" encouraged Jenn, after she had recovered from her semi-unconscious state, now furiously rubbing her clit as she watched her neighbour blow her horse-hung younger brother.

Bobby continued to plough his massive log mercillesly deep inside Maggie's mouth, plunging it inside her throat, bringing tears into his neighbour's eyes as she was forced to swallow the giant piece of tubesteak. Holding her head with both hands, he fucked her mouth with ten-inch strokes, oblivious to her muffled cries of pain. Again and again, he used his newly-acquired fuckdoll for his own pleasure, while both his mother and sister watched and urged him on.

Suddenly, a male voice was heard screaming from across the fence and a man bolted into the family's backyard. Ken, Maggies' husband, a small, bespectacled man in his early forties, was furious and he waved his finger menacingly at Bobby while the young boy had his 15-inch rod buried halfway down Maggie's throat. From his standpoint, Ken could not see that Bobby was spectacularly endowed, as his wife's bobbing head blocked his view of the giant piece of boymeat.

"What the fuck is going on? Are you raping my wife? I'll fucking call the cops on you bunch of perverts! My God, the whole fucking fami..." spouted Ken, before he stopped dead in his tracks. He was now seeing ten inches of Bobby's colossal boycock sticking out of his wife's mouth, and he could not comprehend the sight before him. Averagely endowed at five inches himself, he did not imagine anyone could be as hung as young, eighteen year old Bobby.

"I ain't raping her, she's my new cumslut!" answered Bobby sneeringly. To prove his point, he withdrew his giant rod from Maggie's mouth. Immediately, she moaned and tried to pull the mighty organ back into her mouth, muttering "gimme, gimme" incomprehensibly. "See, now she's hooked and she'll never be satisfied by your puny cock!" snarled Bobby at his hapless neighbour.

Ken stood dumbfounded in front of his kneeling wife who was gorging herself on the young boy's gigantic pud. Suddenly, he felt some arms around his waist. Suzie was tugging at his belt, and in one quick swoop, unfastened him.

"Now, let's see what we have here!" she grunted. Pulling down his trunks before he had time to react, Suzie grabbed her neighbour's tiny erection and quickly yanked at his tumescence. "Pretty average." she said matter-of-factly.

"What the fuck are you doing!" cried Ken. "Keep your hands.. Ooh, shit, that's good!" he continued, moaning at the expert ministrations his cock was receiving. After a mere few seconds, Ken's five-incher erupted, a few dribbles of his cum coating Suzie's jacking hand.

"So soon! How disappointing!" laughed Jenn. Suzie licked Ken's small offering clean off her fingers in faint disgust. "I guess now you can concentrate on watching your wife get the fucking of her lifetime! Bobby, please fuck Maggie so mommy and I can get some more of your cock for ourselves as fast as possible!" begged the horny teenager. Maggie, still devouring the menacingly large helmet of Bobby's phallus, grunted in approval at her words. The studly teenager grabbed the wrists that were attempting to encircle his mammoth dong and raised Maggie from her kneeling position, in order to satisfy his hunger for new, unravished pussy. Turning his neighbour around, he placed his demanding cockhead in front of Maggie's convulsing cuntlips. The busty bombshell bent forward, anxiously waiting for the young buck to pummel her insides. When she felt his massive log enter her tunnel, she yelped in anguish, but soon, the sensation of her pussy being filled to the brim and the wide penetrating shaft rasping her inner walls sent shivers down her spine. A major orgasm was slowly building up inside her, her small grunts became louder and louder until she exploded in the throes of the strongest climax she had ever experienced in her life. Bobby felt the trembling walls of her love canal shuddering around his pistoning invader and observed the ten inches of wrist-thick cock he was delivering her coated with more and more of her womanly juices every time he pulled out. After a minute or so, while the mighty orgasm kept on going, Maggie's vanquished pussy erupted giant plumes of juices all over Bobby's ploughing cunt-splitter and giant, swinging gonads. She squirted continuously over and over, emptying her cunt of its lubricating oil, pouring rivers of her juices down her inside thighs.




Orgy In The Backyard



"Oh my GOD, OH MY GOD!" she kept repeating while Bobby continued fucking her unabated. "You are filling me ssssoo much!"

Ken covered his eyes as his wife enjoyed the most powerful orgasm of her life from the super-virile teenage boy who lived next door. What would his future hold, he wondered? As the massively-endowed eighteen year old ravished his wife over and over again, bringing her to countless climaxes, Ken felt utterly defeated and humiliated. He observed Jenn wank the five or so inches of her superior brother's rod that never made it inside his wife's canal, watching how much she clearly worshipped his amazing masculinity. Similarly, Suzie caressed the boy's chiseled musculature, cooing with delight at the feeling of his strong arms and chest, encouraging him to display even more raw power to the watchful cuckold.

Maggie was fucked mercilessly for over half an hour, in various positions, while Ken was forced to watch his wife's re-deflowering. Bobby lifted Maggie in his strong arms, effortlessly bouncing her curvaceous body up and down unfathomable inches of his super-rigid mega-thick dick for many minutes. While Maggie was still recovering from a state of perpetual ecstasy, he took her missionary-style, mashing her giant mammaries against his V-shaped torso, licking her breasts and neck, even French-kissing her, right in front of her husband. By the time Bobby was ready to erupt once more, he had managed to distend Maggie's pussy so much that over twelve inches of his cock sawed in and out of her easily.

"Damn, that's some good pussy!" exclaimed the yound lad. "I'm fucking gonna CUUM!" he bellowed as the first jet of boygoo spumed from his knob. Bobby whitewashed Maggie's deepest recesses with many scalding wads of his creamy spunk before pulling his disgorging python from her overfilled pussy with a loud plop. His gunk cascaded between her crack while the mighty organ convulsed once more and sent a giant plume of white sperm past Maggie's head that landed on the lawn several yards beyond. Ken watched in awe as the young stud covered his delirious wife from head to toe in ounces of boycream.

"Yeah, claim the bitch as yours with your spunk!" applauded Jenn. Suzie immediately dove her head between her neighbour's enormous breast pillows, licking as much of her son's gunk as she could, feeling her hair and face being hit by large wads of his still-erupting cum-cannon. Bobby steered his wildly bucking anaconda from Maggie's writhing body and aimed the next salvoes towards a speechless Ken. The enormity of his discharges meant that the paralyzed neighbour's clothes soon ended up covered in his virile seed, long strands crisscrossing his until-now impeccably clean shirt, monumental stains coating his trousers, splashes of thick goo covering his black shoes until their colour was almost undistinguishable under the creamy layer.

"Fuck yeah! There's more coming! Ummpph!" roared the teenager. Jenn immediately knelt in front of her over-endowed little brother, letting him blast her countenance with pellet after pellet of his red-hot spunk. Overpowered by the ferocity of his own orgasm, Bobby lost control of his discharging rod and Jenn quickly grasped the cannon with both hands, pushing down on the steel-hard rod while it spewed giant volleys of gunk high up in the open air. Finally, she managed to tame the bucking beast, aiming the final jets at her heaving tits, coating her entire upper chest in Bobby's voluminous offerings.

"Come over here, slut!" Jenn ordered Maggie. The subdued mature woman crept up to her and Jenn milked the final dregs from Bobby's colossal cock, letting grape-sized dollops of his aftermath drop heavily onto Maggie's upturned face. "There you go, eat it up. Now you belong to Bobby, like all the women he fucks!" she concluded.



Orgy in the Cemetery



Carmen and Gillian had a kinky relationship, so they decided to have sex in the cemetery on Halloween. So on Halloween night, they walked into the cemetery, arm in arm. Carmen was dressed like a vampire in a short skirt and cape and an old fashioned corset that stopped just below the bosom, leaving her breasts exposed. Gillian was dressed like a barbarian, topless, in leather pants with a big costume sword that she carried over her shoulder. 

It was already dark when they reached the cemetery, and the moon shone overhead. They entered by a hole in the gate partially covered by a hedge and found themselves in the oldest part of the cemetery. All around them were monuments to the dead, statues of weeping angels, obelisks, big, old-fashioned granite tombstones. 

It made Carmen damp just thinking about it. She could feel the death in the air as she breathed in and out the loneliness and the eternity. It made her burn with passion. She grabbed Gillian by the crotch and began sucking on it through her tight leather pants. Gillian moaned and writhed, pushing down on Carmen's shoulders to keep her balance. Carmen looked up from Gillian's crotch and saw a stone angel looking down at her plaintively. Was it only her imagination, or did it move just a little?

"Hey Gillian let's fuck against that statue," she said pointing. "It looks kind of lonely." Gillian laughed. 

"I'm so horny I'll fuck you anywhere," she replied, slipping out of her pants. She was not wearing panties.

Carmen pulled off her string underwear and stood embracing the statue of the angel. 

"Come on, fuck me," she whined, clutching the stone in front of her. "I'm so hot I feel like I'll die if you don't fuck me right now."

"Ooh, maybe I should let you. I never fucked a dead girl before," Gillian replied, taking the plastic sword into her hand. She gently ran it up Carmen's leg up to her pussy and rubbed it against her clit, making Carmen even more damp, teasing her hole by flicking the very tip in and out just enough to make her desperate for more.

"Come on Gillian, don't joke. The dead are listening," Carmen moaned, staring up at the statue.

Gillian took the costume sword from between Carmen's legs and with one great stroke, thrust it up her own pussy. She pumped it in and out, moaning softly with pleasure, then drew it out, dripping with her juices. Gillian put her tongue against the flat side of the blade and ran it along its entire length, savoring the taste of her own secretions.

"Umm, tasty! Do you want some, Carmen? I know you like the taste of my pussy. Lick it." Saying this, Gillian put the sword out in front of Carmen, as though threatening to slit her throat.

Carmen tentatively put her tongue on the costume sword and ran her tongue along what would have been the edge, had the blade been real.

"You know you're standing on someone's grave." Gillian teased. Carmen moaned and began to stroke her clit as she licked up and down the sword.

"Six feet down someone in a coffin is staring up at us, watching," Gillian continued, kissing Carmen's neck. "It makes me so wet just thinking about it."

"Oh, please," Carmen whined.

Gillian inserted one of the handguards up her own pussy, positioning the sword between her legs and securing it firmly in place with her belt, the long hilt facing forward. She thrust the hilt into Carmen's pussy from behind as Carmen leaned against the pedestal.

"Yes, fuck me! Give the dead girl underneath me a good show!" gasped Carmen between thrusts.

"Dead girl? How do you know she's a girl?" Gillian asked, pumping in and out of her.

"Because I'm rubbing my clit against her name plate." Carmen moaned as the hilt of the sword thrust hard in and out of her.

"Bet she was hot," Gillian said, gasping in pleasure as the handguard worked itself in her pussy each time she thrust into Carmen.

"Maybe," Carmen panted. "She was only 18 when she died."

"Any idea what killed her?" Gillian moaned.

"It could have been anything." Carmen cooed. "There were so many things that used to kill people, like cholera, plague and syphilis. It must have been fun to live a century ago." Carmen looked up at the statue and thought she saw a tear drop forming in its eye. Now she knew she was seeing things.

Gillian continued thrusting and Carmen moaned as she rubbed her breasts and pussy against the cold stone. Her pussy was soaked, the juices flowing freely onto the name plate. She loved the feel of the sword's hilt inside her, working her. Gillian really knew how to use it. 

Carmen convulsed, her body reacting to the orgasm that coursed through her. The world seemed to shake around her, and she lost her footing and fell onto the grass, trembling.

"That was so hot!" Carmen gasped, writhing on the ground in pleasure.

"Hey, look over here!" Gillian exclaimed, staring at the statue. The place where Carmen's pussy juice had spilt was glowing with a pale silver light. As Carmen stumbled to look where her girlfriend was pointing, the light began to spread until it engulfed the entire statue of the angel. For a split second, it became so intense that Carmen had to cover her eyes, and when it dissipated, the pedestal was empty, and the angel stood before her. Its robes moved as though there was a wind blowing through the cemetery, though the air was as still as death.

"An angel!" Gillian gasped. She struggled to pull the handguard of the sword free of her pussy, but only succeeded in giving herself one of the most powerful orgasms she ever had. She sank to the ground, moaning.

"I am not an angel," the apparition said sadly. "But only the spirit of the girl whose grave you stand upon. My father had my likeness carved into the figure of an angel when I died so that he could remember how precious I was in life."

"I'm sorry if we upset you by having sex on your grave," Carmen offered cautiously. She'd never talked to a dead person before, and didn't know quite how to act.

"Don't be silly," the ghost replied. "It was really hot. You reminded me how much fun it was to be alive."

"So if you don't mind me asking, why did you come, if not to haunt us?" said Carmen.

"I want you to give me an orgasm," said the dead girl.

"Haven't you had an orgasm before?" Carmen gasped. She was still so horny that she found herself casually rubbing her clit as she spoke.

"No, when I was alive, it was madness to even consider the possibility," answered the ghost.

"Well then, enough talk!" interrupted Gillian, having just recovered from her climax. "I vote we fuck the dead girl."

"I second the notion," said Carmen, fingering herself at an increasing pace.

"Oh, please!" implored the spirit.

"Carmen, why don't you suck her pussy while I watch?" proposed Gillian.

"Damn, this is getting me so horny!" Carmen exclaimed. She approached the ghost and lifted her robes to find an opening.

"Ooh, no panties!" she observed. "Kinky."

Carmen plunged her tongue into the ghost's pussy, and ran it up and down the slit, enjoying the juices that began to flow immediately. She continued to lap at the juices, until the girl's legs began to shake and her knees buckled.

"Oh, not standing up!" the spirit moaned. "I don't think I could manage to keep my balance much longer!"

"Then lay down," Carmen instructed, her face covered in the ghost's pussy juices. The girl promptly lay back onto the grass over her grave, her legs spread apart, and closed her eyes.

"OK, do it," she said.

Carmen lapped at the ghost's pussy like never before, enjoying how sensitive it was and how otherworldly it tasted. Meanwhile, Gillian decided that she wasn't content to just watch her girlfriend pleasure the girl. She approached the ghost's head and placed the handle of the sword, which was still protruding from between her legs, against the spirit's lips.

"Try sucking this," said Gillian. "It will get you even hornier."

The spirit eagerly took the entire length of the hilt, still dripping with pussy juice, into her mouth, and began to suck. Gillian worked her pussy on the handguard, her own juices running down the hilt onto the ghost's face.

The spirit writhed and moaned, gasping pathetically in her pleasure. It was completely obvious she'd never been laid or even gotten off before. Gillian was already having orgasm after orgasm as she used her pussy to push the hilt in and out of the ghosts's throat. Suddenly, the girl clamped down on the hilt and tensed. She panicked, as though she was dying again, twisting and turning as though she could escape the orgasm that was coursing through her. She trembled and shook. When her climax subsided, she lay in the grass, still panting.

"So, how was your first orgasm," asked Carmen, lifting her face from between the girl's thighs.

"Wonderful!" she replied.

"Well, I guess you will be going off into the light now," Gillian sighed.

"I don't think so. Not quite yet," said the spirit, sitting up and looking around. She pointed to a cluster of graves a few feet off. "There are others, my friends. I cannot go into the light unless I see them pleasured also."

"Bring them on!" exclaimed Carmen and Gillian, together. "We'll do the best we can."

The moment the last words left their lips, there was a tremendous clap of thunder, and a cluster of young people in tattered suits and dresses appeared. They seemed to be semi-transparent, the gravestones behind them slightly visible. Carmen counted three men and four women. The dead looked anxious and confused but very horny.

The girl that they had already fucked tried to engage one of her guy-friends in intercourse, but could not figure out how to get his dick hard enough. "Why don't you help them out, Carmen?" Gillian suggested. "I'm sure you'd be good at sucking cock."

"Oh, I couldn't!" Carmen exclaimed ecstatically. "I've never even touched a cock before!"

"Just pretend it's a dildo," said Gillian. "You love sucking those."

"OK," said Carmen. She walked over to the young man and pulled his cock out of his decaying pants, taking it into her mouth. The cock quickly hardened, and it was quite large by the time Carmen stopped sucking.

"Try it now," said Carmen, taking the cock out of her mouth and maneuvering it into the girl's pussy.

The other two men had pulled their cocks out and were stroking them tentatively, watching them harden with curiosity.

"What are you guys so bashful about?" said Gillian. "Haven't you ever had a hard-on before?"

"My father made me wear a spiked ring around my member," said one of the men.

"Damn, that's hot!" exclaimed Carmen, laying down on a patch of grass and spreading her legs seductively. "Just thinking of that makes me so horny. First one to make me cum gets a prize!"

An adventurous-looking young woman stepped forward and bent down to lick her pussy. A moment later, Carmen pounced on the woman, pinned her to the ground and turned around to suck her pussy in a sixty-nine. One of the men tentatively rubbed his dick against her asshole. After a moment of hesitation, Carmen pushed back against his cock so that it slid into her ass.

"Oh, that feels so good!" Carmen moaned as the two ghosts pleasured her.

Next to her, the ghost girl rode her friend's cock, obviously in rapture. She clutched her breasts and moaned in orgasm after orgasm. The man finally exploded in climax, filling her pussy with cum.

Gillian had now relieved herself of the plastic sword. She pinched the ass of one of the remaining girls, who squealed and started to suck Gillian's pussy, and another girl began licking the first one's dripping crotch. The remaining man looked around, as if afraid of being seen, then wedged his dick firmly up Gillian's ass and pumped as though his afterlife depended on it. Gillian moaned and writhed, but yielded to the penetration.

Carmen came quickly, filling the girl's mouth with liberally flowing juices. The man in Carmen's ass came next, his cum dripping onto the face of the girl who was pleasuring her. The man in Gillian's ass came, then Gillian, and then the girl who was sucking her. Each man came at least three times, filling the women's asses, pussies and mouths with large quantities of semen, which Carmen went to lap up. Each woman must have cum at least fifty times, until the grass of the cemetery was literally covered in cum and pussy juice. Just before sunrise, the angelic spirit stepped forward and kissed the couple on the lips, pushing some cum mixed with pussy into their mouths.

"We need to be going now," she said somberly.

"The light?" Gillian asked hopefully.

"Maybe," blushed the spirit, taking Gillian's breast in her hand and giving it a squeeze. "But we'll be back next year, if you're up for more action."

"Deal," said the couple, shaking the ghost's hand to seal the bargain. And as the sun rose, the spirits vanished. Carmen and Gillian took each other's hands and walked out of the cemetery and into the sunrise, their thighs still dripping with juices.