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Naughty Secrets

By: Many Feathers



Note: Authors Warning!  This story was written upon request by one of my fans/friends/readers. As such, it contains several scenes of a bisexual nature, which is explicit in detail as requested. So if this is not your preferred cup of tea, please don't read any further, this story is not for you.

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If any of our everyday friends, or family knew about this, they'd be shocked to say the least.

My wife Sue and I led a normal everyday life just like most everyone else did. We were the typical average everyday sort of people. Or so you would think upon seeing us, or getting to know us. We certainly weren't prudes, not by a long shot. We didn't attend church every Sunday, nor did Sue dress provocatively when we went out either. Nor did either one of us openly flirt with our friends, or give anyone hint at the very wild, very erotic side of our mutually expressed fantasies and desires.  Those things we managed to keep a secret, between ourselves. 

No, there was nothing kinky or extra ordinary about Mr. and Mrs. Zachery (Zach) Jones that anyone would ever have a clue or be suspicious about. But once a week without fail, Sue and I were indeed that wild, crazy uninhibited couple that no one else ever knew about.

A long time before we were ever married, with both of us having gone through a divorce, two failed marriages previously, we had sat down and had a long, long talk about it. Back then, we had both come to the same conclusion and understanding.  That being...unless we kept our sex life fresh, fun, and wantonly erotic, we both might find ourselves one day facing the same mistakes each of us had made previously. The concern of repeating history for each of us, wasn't something either one of us wanted to face again. And the answer to that was, being honest with one another about our desires, sharing fantasies, and being open enough with one another to actually explore them.

Something, that neither one of our families and friends would have ever understood.

And it wasn't like we led a double life. Just a private, secret one. Behind closed doors, Sue and I explored those types of things with one another, and unlike some perhaps, never divulged, revealed, or talked about them with our friends and neighbors.  At least not the friends we invited over for the neighborly barbeque, or hung around and played cards, or went bowling with.  We had other friends for that, friends that lived quite a ways a way, who we generally got together with perhaps once every couple of months.

Outside of that, Sue and I simply adventured on our own, having what we called "fantasy night" once every couple of weeks at least, where according to the "rules" as we'd long ago decided, anything and everything was possible.

And tonight was in fact fantasy night. I'd been looking forward to it all day, even having trouble concentrating at work, waiting for the clock to tell me it was time to run home, pick up my wife and head out for the evening. That was in fact a second thrill in looking forward to, as last time had been my plans, my ideas. Tonight, it was Sue's turn. And I had no idea what it was she had come up with or it was she wanted to do. That was part of the fun and excitement...not knowing.

She was in fact already dressed and ready to go by the time I got home. To look at her, you'd have thought we were going out someplace for a simple evening together. Even the dress she had chosen to wear was less than sexy or revealing, but what I knew, and no one else would if they were to run into us on the street, was that she didn't have anything on underneath it. A bra perhaps yes, albeit a damn sexy one. But with as large of breasts as Sue had, it would have appeared totally out of character for her to be found on the street not wearing one. Panties was something else entirely.

"Hurry up and shower," she grinned wickedly showing me in fact that she had nothing on underneath her dress. A hint, well partially anyway, of whatever it was that she had planned.  For all I knew, it could have been a drive up to the mountains, or a quick finger-fuck in the parking lot of a nearby grocery store. Though even that I quickly discounted. We did stuff like that all the time, and didn't consider such simple, though erotic adventures as being worthy of fantasy night. No...there had to be more to this than just that, and I felt my cock already stiffening at the thought of whatever it was she had planned for us this night.

"Where to?" I asked a short time later as we headed outside to the car. 

"Grantsville," she said simply smiling.  "I'll tell you the rest of it once we get there."

We lived in a fairly small, tight knit community. Another reason we were always careful about doing anything really wild or extremely naughty too close to home. Grantsville was a slightly larger town than where we lived, about forty-five minutes away.  It was a bit more progressive than where we lived, a lot bigger shopping centers for one, hell...we didn't even have a Wal Mart yet, nor were there any plans to build one as far as we knew.  I wondered if Sue had called Bill and Linda, they lived thirty miles away on the other side of Grantsville. It wasn't uncommon for the four of us to meet up at one of the nicer, local hotels for an evening together. But I quickly discounted that too, I happened to know they were out of town at the time.  Curious, made me horny. But Sue wasn't about to reveal to me, not yet anyway, what it was that she had in mind.

It didn't help matters, watching her playing with herself as we drove down the highway. That never failed to get a rise out of me whenever it was that she did that. By the time we got to wherever the hell it was we were going, she knew I'd be damn good and horny by then.

Sue directed me off the second exit onto what was the main road leading through town. I was familiar with it as that's where most of the more well-known, luxurious hotels were. But as we passed those, I knew then that whatever Sue's plans were, didn't include checking in to a hotel.

"Where to?" I asked curiously now, wondering what it was she had planned for the evening.

"Next left," she grinned at me sexily.

I pulled up to the light, signaled, and seconds later turned. There were a number of bars in this particular area of town, but as neither one of us was big on bar hopping, I couldn't imagine for the life of me where it was we were really going. Until Sue told me to pull into the lot of one of only two adult novelty stores that I even knew existed in Grantsville.

We had actually been here once before a few months back when we'd come in to browse, shop around for something interestingly naughty. I'd almost forgotten about the place, but remembered how we'd looked around, discovering what were a half dozen rooms near the back that you could for a few bucks, rent and watch movies for a while. You could basically do whatever you felt like doing inside those rooms, no questions asked. Sue and I had peeked into one of them that happened to be available. We had noticed then that each room contained a small couch, each adjacent wall having what was obviously a "glory hole", but they also had what we later learned as being two-way mirrors. One that could be slid open for being looked at, the other for viewing only, provided the people using the room on the adjacent side had opened the slide in their room permitting you to peek in on them.

"Go on back, I'll meet you," Sue told me smiling mischievously. It was obvious this wasn't a sudden spur of the moment thing here. Sue had obviously made previous arrangements, which I confirmed upon seeing a reserved sign on one of the rooms. Two others were in use on either side, the red lights being on over the doors. I had watched Sue head up to the counter, handing the clerk a DVD she had brought along with her.  You could either rent one of their available movies, or bring your own. We had a few, and it was evident she had selected one handing it to the clerk to insert into the player for our room. Moments later she joined me as we entered inside. Almost wordlessly, we both removed our clothes, hanging them up on the wall. Seconds later the screen lit up in front of us, and a movie began playing. Only it wasn't one I was expecting to see as there right in front of us, big as life was Sue and I, as well as Linda and Bill. It was a movie we'd taken turns filming of one another several month's back. A particularly wild little evening that I was damn glad we had captured on film.

"Don't worry...I switched DVD's," she said smiling. She had handed the clerk a box that appeared to be a normal every day X-rated video, but she had switched out the DVD's before hand, inserting our own.

"Nice!" I said sitting back, enjoying my wife's little strip tease as she finished undressing. Just seeing us as the four of us fooled around together on the screen was actually quite arousing as Sue soon after joined me on our little couch where we sat side-by-side, touching and fondling one another all the while watching ourselves.

The one thing she had done which surprised me a little, yet added an air of wondrous excitement to being inside the room, was to have opened the panel on one side, allowing the couple next to us to peer inside at us provided they wanted to. And it was evident by the sounds coming from the other side that it was indeed occupied by a couple, and not just by a single guy sitting inside getting himself off. But when Sue redirected my attention to the wall, I was a bit surprised to see a rather large, rather hard cock poking through the glory hole.  Obviously it was an open invitation, but we both knew it was only that. If you chose not to do anything about it, the party on the other side would eventually give up and withdraw. Needless to say, I was mildly surprised when Sue stood and wandered over towards the wall. I sat there and watched as she reached out, surrounding the unknown prick with her hand and began fondling it. That truly did surprise me, but it also excited me as well.

"Trust me?" she asked unnecessarily.  She knew that I did without asking, but it was her way of letting me know, that she was fully aware of what she was doing here. When she knelt down making it easier for her to do so, I sat somewhat stunned and a little dumbfounded as she encircled the rock hard cock with her mouth and began sucking it!

Under the circumstances, this was totally out of character for my wife. We might have a secret wild side to our sex-life, but we weren't stupid or crazy either. We had joined what we found and appreciated to be a very exclusive on-line club where couples could join, meet, and if they found one another mutually attractive, could get together and take things from there. What I liked about it, though it was fairly expensive to join, and with good reason, was the fact you had to first prove yourself certified, disease free. We'd both had to get recent updated certificates showing we were, and then had to agree to having new ones resubmitted each quarter or our membership automatically expired. If you did that, then you had to pay the fees all over again before being permitted back, not to mention being screened all over again anyway. So it was worth getting the new certificates every quarter to keep from having to do that.

Needless to say, we were both very careful and cautious when it came to things like that, so seeing Sue down on her knees sucking a strange cock had at first concerned me.  But I also knew, Sue wasn't, and wouldn't be stupid. Not even in the throes of passion and lust. What she was now doing had to be a part of the night's planned event.

I watched her for a while, the sounds of our frantic coupling with Bill and Linda adding back ground on screen as I sat there openly fondling myself, watching my wife sucking a strangers cock. I was hard as hell, and hornier still. Eventually she stood up, the cock once again disappearing, as she beckoned me over towards the wall.

"Give me your hand," she said softly. Placing it against the opening, she whispered, "Feel!"

I stuck my hand through the opening, just large enough to accommodate it. When I did, I felt the softness of a woman's pussy on the other side. She was wet, extremely so, and my fingers slid easily inside her opening as I stood there fondling and finger-fucking her. While I stood doing this, Sue walked over a few steps away and peered through the small one-way opening into their room. It was obvious just as she'd done, that they too had opened the panel on their side so that we could see them, even though at the moment...I couldn't. But, I was enjoying the slick, soft lips of this strange woman's cunt as I stood there fingering her.

I was actually disappointed a few moments later when I felt the woman pull away, forcing me to release my hand. When she did, I made motion to step over and stand by my wife, peering through the little window. But she closed it before I could.

"Not yet," she grinned teasingly, then adding once again, her face taking on somewhat of a serious, somewhat nervous expression.  "Still trust me?"

"Of course!" I said easily, honestly, though it was evident she was up to something. I then noticed the hard cock I'd seen earlier was once again poking through the opening in the wall. I stepped back expecting to see Sue take another turn fooling around with it once again, but she surprised me by leading me over to it, by the cock. When she did, I stood there watching her as she rubbed the head of my prick against his, playfully, pressing the two of us together. It was obvious as his cock remained sticking through the hole on his side, that this wasn't something he was having any difficulty with, as it remained there, Sue rubbing the two of us together back and forth upon one another.

I had to admit it was a strange sensation, though not at all weird or unpleasant feeling. If anything, the decadence of my wife rubbing the two of us together like that had actually felt quite erotic, "naughty" as she most often expressed when she was particularly horny over some act or idea she had come up with. Which she called it now.

"Oh Zach, you have no idea how horny this makes me, how naughty I feel," she sighed pleasurably, actually reaching down to finger her own pussy, letting me know as she did so just how excited and aroused she really was by the clear sounds of her slushy wet cunt as she stood there fingering herself, still rubbing the heads of our two dicks together. "Suck it for me," she then asked, the look in her eyes clearly expressing the desire to see that.

One of the things we had done early on before ever really doing, or getting involved with anything, was to draw up a simple contract between us, which we'd done. The whole point in doing so, was to assure one another that our commitment towards fantasy night was just that, to try and fulfill whatever fantasies the two of us might have, and make some real concerted effort in going along with those. One of the provisions however which we included, was what we both called as the "three-strike" rule. Once either one of us had three-strikes, then the concept behind all this, would be over. For obvious reasons, we could in fact refuse to do something if we truly didn't wish to. But the moment we did, then we would be given a strike. In the year's time we'd been doing this, I had one. Sue didn't have any.  I stood there faced with the decision to take my second strike, which I now knew would no doubt bring either an abrupt halt to the evening altogether, or at the very least, cause it to be less than satisfying for her.

I had never sucked, or actually held for that matter, another man's cock before. But I knew through previous sharing with my wife that it was in fact one of her fantasies to see and watch me do. Not at all any different from one of mine being in seeing her with another woman for the first time. Something she had now done on several occasions with Linda, and enjoyed it now immensely whenever the four of us go together. Coincidentally, I was watching her doing that on screen at that very moment as I stood there contemplating on taking my second strike now or not. Sue saw my hesitation and stood patiently waiting for me to decide. There was no additional pressure from her in coaxing me either. The decision was now mine. It was simple as that, I either did...or I didn't.

I wasn't about to take a second strike, especially when upon looking at it, she had done for me just about everything I'd ever imagined or desired to see, including a double penetration with Bill the last time we'd been together, something I had always wanted to do, though Sue had certainly enjoyed doing it, and looked forward to doing again soon too.

I then knelt and took this strange man's cock into my mouth, sucking a prick for the very first time in my life. Sue's deep-throated moan of excitement and pleasure soon brought me at ease, and I found the act not at all disgusting or un-enjoyable, hearing the masculine moan of pleasure coming through the other side of the wall as I did so. After a few more lingering minutes of this, he withdrew his cock. Sue nodded her head towards me, urging me to stick mine through the hole into the other side. Almost the moment I did, I felt not one pair of lips surrounding it, but two!

"Oh fuck!" I moaned pleasurably as Sue stepped over, pressing her soft breasts against my back, her finger worming its way inside my ass as I stood there, reveling in the delicious sensation of having my cock licked, sucked and fondled by two perfect strangers on the other side of the wall.

We took turns doing that, Sue eventually standing at the wall herself, watching first a man's hand, and then a woman's slip through, fondling and fingering my wife. It was about then that I noticed our hour's time was about up, the buzzer in our room sounding, telling us we had five minutes to finish things up and return back to the desk. I was almost sorry to have to get dressed and go, though the look on my wife's face suddenly informed me, the evening was far from over. Which was about the time I also realized, I still hadn't seen who the two people were on the other side of the wall either.

When we emerged a few minutes later, I noticed that the room next to us was now likewise no longer in use either. As I followed Sue back through the store towards the counter where she retrieved our own personal DVD, I then saw who I knew had to be the other couple. They stood near the door obviously waiting for us. And I knew then there was something vaguely familiar about them as they stood there. And then it dawned on me.  Several weeks back Sue and I had scrolled through some other members on the site we belonged to, at the urging of our friends Bill and Linda. I couldn't recall their names at the moment, but I seemed to remember that they actually owned and ran a nice little resort not too far away from where we lived, just a couple of hours drive in fact. Sure enough, as Sue led me towards the door, we stood briefly as we now far more formally introduced ourselves.

"Jack? Doreen? This is my husband, Zach," Sue said introducing me to the couple I now only really met. It was a little awkward, yet I couldn't help but smile as I shook Jack's hand, already having actually sucked his cock, and he mine, not to mention fingering Doreen's incredibly wet pussy.

They were an attractive looking couple too. A bit older than I might have actually expected perhaps. Jack was at least fifty, just a hint of speckled gray showing in his otherwise full head of dark hair. He stood nearly six feet, an inch or two taller than I perhaps, though we appeared to have roughly the same build. Once again, I smiled inwardly, though my cock was perhaps a bit thicker than his, his was a few inches longer. It was funny knowing that about him even before knowing his name.


Naughty Secrets Bk. 01



Naughty Secrets: Punishing Tina (book one)

Warning: This story contains light BDSM, dominating sexual content, male/male/female, incest/taboo, anal play/sex, spanking, and adult/sex language that might be offensive to some

"The food looks amazing, Tina," said my father as I served him his plate of mashed potatoes and lemon chicken.

I looked at Max and Christian as I put their plates in front of them. They had been living with us for a couple weeks and since then I've been basically waiting on them hand and foot. I wasn't happy with them being there and now I have to serve them.

"It does look good," Christian said digging his fork into the potatoes. I rolled my eyes and got my own plate. "Maybe tomorrow we can make dinner," he grinned as I sat down.

I looked down at my plate, shaking my head. "Yeah right," I murmured under my breath.

"Tina!" snapped my dad. The table was quiet aside from the sound of the metal forks scraping against the ceramic plates. All I wanted to do was finish my food and meet up with Jared. "What do you guys have planned tonight?"

I rolled my eyes up from my plate and shrugged my shoulders. "Well, I'm meeting Jared at the club," I answered shaking my leg under the table. I wasn't about to stay in the house with my twin half-brothers again.

Since moving in with us two weeks ago I found it hard to relax around them. There was something about Max that I couldn't shake. And Christian seemed to do everything Max said. There wasn't much said between us. I was still trying to accept their intrusion in my life.

"Jared? Who's Jared?" Dad asked turning in his chair a little to look at me.

I brushed my hair back and slid closer to the table. "I've told you about Jared," I whispered knowing damn well I didn't. I've only just been hanging out with him a few times after ending things with Hector.

"What happened to that other guy you were seeing? What was his name?" He looked up at the ceiling taping his fork on the edge of his plate. "Jordan," he grinned.

"Jordan? I haven't talked to Jordan in months. It really wasn't working out."

He looked down at his plate, shaking his head. "I can't keep track of the guys you go out with anymore. You need to stop going through guys like you go through toilet paper."

"All right, Dad," I groaned looking back at my plate. I didn't think it was as bad as he made it out to be. So I liked keeping my options open and explore the world.

"I agree with Dad," Max said still looking at his plate.

I pinched my lips together tight to keep from responding to his little comment. Just because they were happy staying home, doing nothing doesn't mean I had to be. "I didn't realize I had to explain myself to anyone."

"You may be turning twenty, Tina, but you still live under my roof!" shouted dad.

I bit the inside of my lip and looked at Max. His head was still down but I could see him smiling as he brought the fork filled with potatoes to his mouth. "I don't go through that many guys. I have friends and I hang out with them, since when is that a problem?"

"All I know is these so called friends better be wrapping it up," said Max finally looking up at me.

"Stay out of my business!" I yelled as I pushed my chair back and grabbed my plate. "You don't fucking know me or what I do!"

"Tina!" yelled my dad, taking their side again.

"Well I'm tired of being accused of things. I'm tired of you taking their side. They just got here and you're acting like you've known them forever."

"That's not true," said my father sliding his chair back. "I just don't want you hurt or to get into something you can't handle."

"Well, I'm a big girl. I can handle myself." I dumped the rest of my food in the trash.

My dad walked toward me and put his hand on my cheek. "I just worry about you. I don't want you to end up like those guys sleeping with guy after guy."

"I'm not like that," I whispered and looked at Max and Christian when they chuckled. I wanted so much to stab them with my fork as I looked at it in the sink.

"Well dinner was wonderful as always, but it's time for me to go. I'll see you in the morning, Tina," said my father before kissing the back of my head.

"I'll see you in the morning," I whispered holding back the strong urge to beg my father to stay. "Don't work too hard." I glanced at him over my shoulder as I washed the plate in the sink. When the front door closed I could feel their eyes on me as if they were judging me. Did they think they were better than me? I tried to focus on washing the dishes as fast as I could so I could get out of there. I could hear their forks scrape against the glass plates while they ate. I don't know why I felt so nervous around them, but I did. "How long are you two planning on being here?" I felt nervous asking, but it had already been longer than I liked and my nerves were starting to run thin. I could just hear my dad shouting at me for being so forward.

"Trying to get rid of us already?" Christian asked, hiding behind his cup of soda.

I turned and looked at them sitting at our kitchen table eating our food, getting comfortable in our house. "Yes, yes I am. After all I never liked the idea of you two being here in the first place."

"Wow! How do you really feel?"

I sighed and went back to washing the dishes. They were invading my space by being here and they didn't show any sympathy. For eight years it had been just me and Dad. Things were tough, but perfect. And these two strangers laying claim to my bloodline changed everything. How was I supposed to act? Did they expect me to welcome them with open arms?

"So, do you ever walk around with barely anything on?" Max asked looking me up and down while bringing his fork to his mouth.

I looked down at my favorite cutoff shorts and tank top. This was my house not theirs. "There's nothing wrong with what I'm wearing," I growled hating the way he looked at me through judging eyes. I tossed the sponge in the sink, abandoning the rest on the dirty dishes. "You can clean up after yourselves for once! You finish it!" I snapped.

"Where are you going?" Max asked me as I rushed toward the living room. He sat at the table with his dark brown eyes rolled up to look at me.

"I'm going to my room. Not that it's any of your business," I whispered. I hated that they were older than me. I hated how my dad put them in charge as if I needed to be looked after. I was twenty, not ten. Besides, it's not they were that much older. I didn't consider a year and a half enough of a gap to make them my guardian.

"Why don't you sit with us?" Christian turned in the chair to look at me.

"I rather not."

"Why can't we just get along?" Christian asked, looking at Max. I could hear them chuckle.

"You know..." I crossed my arms, taping the sole of my sandals against the floor, "fuck you!"

"Wow! Now what did we do to deserve that?" Christian asked, turning in the chair again. Max looked at me working his jaw.

"I don't have time for this. And if you honestly have to ask what you did wrong you're dumber than you look."

"I think we've upset her," Christian said, running his fingers through his dark hair.

"I don't need this. As soon as I change I'm out of here."

"Oh? Where are you going at this hour?" Max dropped his fork in his plate and stared at me, giving me all of his attention.

"Really, this hour? You sound like my dad."

"Well, he did ask us to keep an eye on you."

I rolled my eyes over the memory of "the talk" they had. "Again, that's none of your business!" I growled before storming off to my room. "Who does he think he is?!" I grumbled, pacing back and forth. "I'll show them," I huffed looking through my closet for the tightest, sexiest outfit I had.

After changing I walked down the hall and went to the kitchen for my car keys. I could feel their eyes on me and that made me smile hard. "Don't wait up," I grinned, grabbing cell phone before heading out the door.

"Where are we going?" Christian asked putting his arm around my shoulder.

"We weren't going anywhere!" I snapped pushing his arm off.

"So, I guess you don't own anything that doesn't show your ass off to everyone." Max looked at me as he walked with his plate to the sink.

I looked down at my tight shirt and short skirt satisfied my choice did the trick. "Things will be a lot better if you just stay out of my business and I'll stay out of yours." I glared at him, staring him down hard as he stood at the sink. "I don't need to be told what not to wear by the offspring of my father's allusive affair."

"Ouch! We are just looking out for you," Christian said.

"Well, no one asked you to."

"Actually, that's not accurate. Dad told us to look after you."

"Well, my dad may be okay with you living here, but I'm not! He's only your father by default. So there is no point in pretending that we're one big happy family."

"Well, I guess there isn't," Max said, tossing the hand towel on the counter. The way he looked at me sent a chill down my back. His dark eyes glared at me as he slowly walked toward me. "So, I guess there's no sense in biting our tongues either. You're not going anywhere dressed like that, Tina."

I crossed my arms and looked at Christian walking towards me. They both slowly approached me like animals stalking their prey. "This is stupid. I'm out of here." I sounded tough, but I was trembling inside. They looked at each other then at me as I looked at the door. "I don't need this," I said as Christian walked in front of the door. "Get out of the way!" I shouted.

"You may be okay with the things you do behind dad's back, but we are not. If you want to act and dress like a whore we will just have to show you how whores are treated."

"What are you talking about?!"

"We see how you let men use you for their pleasure," Max said, walking closer to me.

"So now you're righteous activists?" I was forced backward as Max approached me. "Are you going to preach about how I'm going to Hell?"

"No. But since you insists on acting like a whore we are just going to have to teach you a lesson," Christian said, grabbing my arms. I turned my head as he looked down at me. "Where should her lesson start, Max?"

I looked between the two of them in a panic wondering what they were talking about. "Let me go!" I screamed squirming in Christian's tight grip. I didn't know them enough to know what they had in store for me or what they were capable of.

"Her bedroom," Max answered looking past me at his brother before his dark eyes glared down at me.

"What are you doing?" I gulped starting to freak out.

"You'll see," Christian whispered, leading me down the hall to my room.

"Let me go!" I screamed struggling in his grasp. "You can't do this to me!"

Max opened my bedroom door and Christian led me inside. "You like being a whore, right?"

"I'm not a whore!" I screamed out with all my might. Who were they to call me a whore? I struggled to get free from Christian's grip, but they just laughed at me. "Get the fuck away from me!" I didn't know what was happening. All I knew was that I wanted to get away from them.

"There's no sense in struggling, Tina," Max said standing in front of me. There he was with his dark brown eyes and sculpted jaw working as he stared me down as if he was preparing, planning something.

"What are you going to do? Punish me for enjoying sex?"

He licked his bottom lip and smiled. "Yes. That is exactly what we're going to do." His voice was deep and stern. I didn't think he was serious until he looked past me at Christian. "Should I start? Or do you want to go first?"

I looked over my shoulder trying to look at Christian, but the way he stood behind me I could only see the sleeve of his shirt. "Okay, that's enough. I get it."

"Oh? You think you've changed your ways?" Max chuckled, crossing his arms, flexing them.

"This is dumb. Let me go."

Max walked toward me again, standing so close I could smell the chicken we had for dinner on his breath. "You think this is a joke?"

"What else would it be? What kind of punishment are you going to give me? It's not like I'm a kid and you can spank me." I chuckled at the idea. "Are you...going to bend me over your knee and spank me?" I teased.

"Is that what you want? You want me to put you over my knee and spank you?" Max asked pressing his body against mine, forcing me to crank my neck to look up at him. My body tensed instantly when I felt the back of my skirt being lifted.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I roared.

"You can punish her first," Christian said behind me, holding my skirt over my ass.

"You wanted me to spank you, right?" Max asked taking over for Christian, holding my arms tighter as he walked me to the bed where he sat down still holding my arms.

"This is bullshit! Let me go!" I screamed as Max bent me over his lap.

"I wonder how many guys you let touch this ass," Max said, holding my skirt up.

"I bet she's had a lot of guys touch her ass. Hmm, that's a real shame," Christian said.

"Shame, shame young lady," hiss Max. "Are you ready for your punishment?"

I could see Christian's shoes as he walked around and stood in front of me. "Get away from me!" I yelled, squirming against his lap when Christian grabbed my arms.

"I don't think so."

"Oooowww!" I shrieked when Max's hand hit my ass hard. "You asshole!" I roared as my flesh throbbed from his assault. "Oooohh fuck!" I yelped when he hit me again. "Please no more," I cried, clenching my ass tight, hoping to soften the blow of his hits. No matter how mad my dad got he never hit me. And here was my half-brother hitting me for whatever reason. "No more!" The tears came unexpectedly as the punishment continued. I was helpless as he continued to make his point.

"Do you think she learned her lesson?" Christian asked, holding my wrists tight.

"This isn't funny. Let me go!" I screamed kicking my feet.

"Not until you've learned your lesson," Max said his voice deep and rough against my ear.

I prayed my dad would walk in any minute and see what his precious bastard sons were doing to his baby girl. Then despite the throbbing off my ass check and the fear of what was to come next; I started to wonder if he would believe me. I could tell him what they did, but I wondered if he would believe me. It seemed since they've moved in things had been different. I wasn't placed on the normal pedestal since my mom passed away.

"Get on your knees," ordered Max when Christian finally let go of my hands. I stared at them as I stood there wondering if I could make it out of the room fast enough to get away. "Are you going to make me repeat myself?"

I looked at him while grinding my teeth together as I lowered down onto my knees. "Happy?!" I snarled.

"Wow! Attitude," Christian said as he made his way to me. "We are just trying to show you the errors of your ways." He smiled and winked at me.

"Are you going to make me kneel on rice like a five year old?"

"No. We have a different punishment in mind," Max answered as Christian stood behind me. I looked at him over my shoulder and then at Max when I heard the clinking of his belt buckle as he took it off.

"What are you doing?!" I shouted as Christian grabbed my shoulders to keep me from getting up.

"Now, now, Tina. We've seen you with your little boyfriends and the way you act around them is... What's the world I'm looking for, Christian?"

"Promiscuous," Christian answered, squeezing my shoulders a little.

"That's right...promiscuous. Do you enjoy having guys touch you like that? Do you enjoy them misusing your body? Do you get a kick out of them violating you the way they do? I'm sure dad wouldn't like what you do when he's gone."

I watched Max as he slowly pulled his belt from his pants and wrapped it around his hand as he lectured me. "It's not like that, okay? I'm... I'm just...," I paused not able to come up with any excuses other than just enjoying sex. "I'm just lonely," I blurted out hoping to receive some sympathy.

"Lonely?" Max mimicked, looking past me at Christian. "So being lonely is what you call it?"

"Fuck you guys!" I screamed. "You have no right to judge me. You don't know me. The only reason you're here is because of your mother not being able to keep her legs closed!"

"Well, it looks like you and our mother suffer from the same affliction," Max said walking towards me letting the belt unwind from around his hand. My eyes followed it as it hung by his side. I tried to get up, but Christian instantly held me down. "You know what to do with this," he said, handing the belt to Christian.

"Why are you doing this?" I cried out leaning forward as Christian held my wrists tight together and started wrapping the belt around them. "God," I bellowed trying to free my hands, but it was too late. The only thing I could do was panic as images of women being tied up right before being killed in horror movies. "Just let go!" I screamed feeling my body start to tremble.

"Calm down, Tina. There's no sense in fighting us. Your punishment will run more smoothly if you just do what we say."

"I'm going to tell my dad about this!" I threatened, struggling to stand, but was pushed back down by Christian's strong hands.

"Well, you could, but do you really think he would believe you. Especially with the way you've treated us since we got here. Dad would think anything you tell him would be nothing more than an attempt to get rid us."

"Why are you doing this?!"

"It's like we told you, Tina. We don't approve of your whorish ways."

"What makes me a whore? Since when does enjoying sex make me a whore?!" The more I said the word the angrier I became.

"Is that what you call it, just enjoying sex?" Max said, crossing his arms.

"You want to know what makes you a whore?" Christian asked kneeling down to my level while Max stood in front of me staring hard.

"What are you doing?!" I gasped when Christian reached his hand around me to the hem of my skirt. He didn't say anything as he lifted my skirt and put his hand against the crotch of my panties. The action caught me off guard completely and I didn't know what to do. I just sat on my knees frozen in shock, closing my eyes tight, holding my breath when he pressed his hand hard against me. "No," I breathed in reaction when he moved my panties aside. "Don't!" I cried out, closing my eyes tighter, praying that it was just a dream.

"Is this what the guys you bring in here do?" Christian whispered in my ear. "You let them touch you like this?" His fingers were probing at me, seeking entry and I couldn't stop it.

"Don't...don't do this," I begged trying to stand. The more I struggled the tighter the belt around my wrists became. "No," I whispered half whimpered as my body relaxed against him when his fingers slid between my lips.

"Isn't this what you like?" Max asked standing over me while Christian continued plunging his finger in and out of me.

"I'm not a...whore," I breathed finding it harder to resist the way Christian was making me feel.

"You are and we will make you see that," Max said.

I closed my eyes tight feeling Max leering down at me when I felt Christian's finger deeper inside circling around. "Please...stop," I breathed trying to control myself, but I couldn't. I felt him smile against me when I moaned and rocked against him. "Oh god," I whimpered. I bit my bottom lip as my chest heaved in and out.

"Does that feel good?" Max asked, making me open my eyes. He kneeled down in front of me and looked in between my legs at his brother's hand cupping my pussy. "Do you like what he's doing to you?" I opened my mouth to speak but the only sounds I could make were moans and whimpers while Christian plunged another finger inside me.




Naughty Secrets Bk. 01



"Please... God, please... No more," I breathed heaving my chest in and out faster. I did like what he was doing, but I didn't want to admit it. His fingers were so thick inside me I didn't want him to stop. I said the words, cried, begged for him to stop. But I didn't really want him to stop.

"Help her up," Max said, pacing a little as he looked down at me.

"Now?" Christian asked with a hint of protest in his voice.

"Yes now," Max answered. I heard Christian sigh behind me as he helped me up to my foot. "Take off the belt." I looked at Max and I sighed in relief, thankful my punishment was over.

I looked behind me as much as I could while Christian took the belt off. "Thank you," I breathed, rubbing my wrist where the belt left a red line around it.

Max looked at me and smiled. "I hate to break this to you, Tina, we're not done."

I looked between Max and Christian feeling the panic return. "What?"

"Put her in the chair," Max ordered, running his fingers through his thick black hair.

"I can't do this anymore. I learned my lesson, okay?"

Max walked closer to me making my heart pound hard against my chest. "Have you?" he whispered, looking down at me. I couldn't speak. The other thing I could manage to do was nod my head. He lifted the front of my skirt and pressed his hand against my pussy that was still wet from Christian's fingers. "Are you ready to admit you're a whore?" he whispered, slowly spreading my lips apart before putting two fingers inside.

I closed my eyes tight and moaned uncontrollably. "No," I breathed as my body rocked a little against his hand.

He brushed his cheek against mine and whispered in my ear, "if you weren't a whore your pussy wouldn't be wet right now." He stepped back pulling his fingers out from between my legs. "Put her in the chair," he ordered Christian.

Christian grabbed my arm and walked me to my desk chair. "What are you going to do to me?!" I panicked.

"You haven't learned anything, Tina," Max stated slowly walking toward me. I wondered what he was doing when he dropped to his knees in front of me. "Hold her hands." He looked up at Christian.

"Please leave me alone," I cried out becoming more terrified than I ever had in my entire life.

Max just looked up at me and put his hands under my skirt while Christian held my wrists tight. Max slowly pulled at my panties, taking them off. "Tie her hand to the chair," he ordered, holding my other wrist to the arm of the chair, tying it down with my panties and Christian tied the belt around my other wrist.

"Let me go!" I screamed out trying to break free from my restraints.

"There is no sense in fighting, Tina," he said sitting in between my legs as he spread them apart. I looked down at him when he held my legs up by his head. "You have to learn your lesson," he said before burying his face in my pussy.

I gasped and my eyes clenched tight as his tongue lapped against my flesh. I tried hard to free my hands, but there was no stopping him. I looked down at my skirt moving from his head bobbing up and down. "Oh my god," I moaned balling my fingers in a tight fist. My body tensed from the pleasure of his tongue slipping past my wet lips. I couldn't stop him. I didn't want to stop him. I could feel his mouth open wide and cover the entire surface. I closed my legs a little, trapping his head in between them. My back arched off the back of the chair. "Ouch!" I cried out when he gripped my asscheeks hard. Christian grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, forcing me to look at him. "Oooowww," I yelped trying to reach up to grab my hair, forgetting about my hands strapped to the arm of the chair.

"You're not allowed to speak, Tina. We ask the questions. We tell you what to say now," Christian whispered in my ear, holding my head back tight. I expected Max to stop eating me out, but he pushed his tongue deeper inside me.

"Oh god," I whimpered and was given a hard yank of my hair in result. "Stop!" I cried.

"She isn't listening, Max," Christian exclaimed walking around the chair and looked at me.

My body tensed and I felt like I couldn't breathe when Max pulled my hips toward him. His mouth vibrated against me and my body quivered. I wanted more. I needed more. "Oh yes," I moaned involuntarily. I gasped when Christian gave me a stern look and before I could react he ripped the opening of my shirt and pulled my breat out of my bra. "God," I moaned as Max sucked on my clit.

Christian pulled at my nipples hard. "No talking, Tina," he said as I bit my bottom lip to keep from screaming. He looked at me before he started pacing back and forth. "Do you want him to make you come?" I looked at him afraid to answer. I held my lips hard together wanting to say yes, wanting to scream out yes. My head was spinning as the urge to come became too hard to ignore. "I asked you a question!" He said walking closer while Max continued his assault on my pussy. "Does what he's doing to you feel good?"

"Yes," I breathed.

"Are you ready to confess?" Christian looked down at me and I gasped as my mouth watered from what Max was doing. I dug my nails deep in the palm of my hands and watched as my toes curled against the soul of my sandals as Max's tongue twist and twirled inside me. I have never felt anything so incredible in my entire life. "Say it," he said as I panted and squirmed against the chair.

The way he looked at me with the same deep and dark look as Max made my body tremble. "Confess what?" I managed to say despite what was going on underneath my skirt.

I winced uncontrollably when feeling a hard slap against my thigh. "We ask the questions, Tina," he said as Max buried his face deeper between my legs.

"I don't know what you want me to say!" I cried still able to feel the impact of his hand on my leg.

"She's not learning yet, Max." Christian shook his head on his way to my bed and Max took his wonderful tongue away, making me whimper.

"I guess not." Max untied my restraints. "We told you that we were going to teach you a lesson, Tina." He grabbed my arm and stood me up.

God, my thighs were so wet I could feel dripping down my leg when I stood. I was so out of breath and my head was spinning I was surprised I was even able to stand. I looked between them both not sure what was going to happen next. "What do you want from me?" I asked quickly forgetting the punishment for speaking out of turn. "Fffuckkk!" I screamed when getting a sudden reminder with a hard hit from the belt against my bare ass.

"We have more work to do," said Christian as he unzipped his jeans. I wanted to speak, to protest. I knew if I did it would result in another slap. "What did I tell you about talking?"

"I'm sorry," I whispered with my head low, tensing my body.

I watched as Christian pulled his pants down and Max held on to the back of my neck tight. "You like having guys fuck you? You like tasting them like a whore?" He pushed me closer to Christian stroking his dick. "Put him in your mouth," he ordered.

"No!" I cried staring at Christian slowly stroking the entire length of his dick in his hand as he glared at me through hungry eyes. The size of it terrified and thrilled me at the same time. "Ooowww," I yelped when feeling the contact of the belt again.

"Do it!" Max ordered. He forced me to my knees and pushed my head down. I closed my watery eyes as Christian's dick filled my mouth. I heard him moan above me while Max held my head there. Christian's hips moved up and down a little to fuck my mouth. "You like that, don't you?" Max whispered in my ear while moving his free hand slowly up my thigh. "You love him fucking your whore mouth, don't you?" I held my breath as his hand cupped my soaking pussy. "Of course you do," he grinned against my neck.

I moved my head up and down continuing the same rhythm I was forced to do. I didn't want to admit it, but I was enjoying it. I was enjoying all of it. And there was no hiding it with my thighs wet from my pussy. I wrapped my hand around Christian's shaft and worked it up and down, twisting it as it followed the path of my mouth when Max grabbed my hips, raising them so I was bent over in 270° angle. My body tensed when I felt him spread my asscheeks apart. My eyes closed tight when feeling Max's fingertip trail a line down my back to the waistline of my skirt.

"We told you that you were a whore," Max whispered rubbing his hand over the curve of my ass. Hearing him and feeling him behind me made my body ache. Christian grabbed my hair, holding it tight at the roots. "Good little whore," groaned Max squeezing my hip under my skirt. I lifted my head and looked away as the shame hit me. They're my brothers-half brothers-but brother is still brother.

"Oh god," I yelped when feeling a hard hit of the belt. "You motherfucker!" I yelled standing straight up. Max grabbed my face, covering the lower half with his large hand.

"I didn't hear anyone tell you to stop," Max growled putting his face close to mine. "Little whores do as they are told. Now, are you going to be a good little whore and take your punishment or am I going to have to spank you again?"

I stood still and quiet with the sting of his last hit against my ass. "Yes," I whispered and he let go of my face. I turned around and looked at Christian before planting my hands on the on the bed by his legs. My eyes met his as I voluntarily lowered my head closer to his dick. He was still hard and he rubbed the mushroomed tip against my lips. I let out a hard sigh before kissing the tip. My chest heaved in and out as my tongue twirled around every curve before putting him in my mouth again.

"God," he grunted above me, running his fingers through his hair as I adjusted my mouth to swallow his entire length. "Having a sister that's a whore sure has its benefits," he grinned to Max as he held my hair back in a ponytail to watch his dick disappear and reappear in between my lips.

I rolled my hips in a circle as Max's hand gently rubbed where the belt made contact with my flesh as if trying to ease the pain. "It sure does," Max replied. I closed my eyes tight when feeling his finger lightly touch the lips of my pussy. I couldn't deny what his teasing was doing to me. I wanted more, needed more. I stuck my ass up in the air to give him more access. "She's learning, Christian," he said following my unspoken suggestion. My heart raced when feeling his finger lightly massage my clit. "Do you like that?" he whispered against my ear as he plunged his middle finger inside me. I gasped, releasing Christian's dick. "Don't stop!" he ordered, slapping my untouched asscheek. My body tensed and I wanted to scream out from the pain, but knew it would only lead to him doing it again. I opened my mouth and took one of Christian's hairless balls inside it. He jumped up from the initial shock and squirmed as I sucked on the skin. "That's it," Max happily praised my actions behind me while wiggling his middle finger deeper inside me.

"Oh, yes," Christian moaned above me gently stroking my hair, obviously enjoying what I was doing to him as much as I was. "Don't stop," he breathed, grabbing my hair tight in his hand. My eyes rolled up to see the pure pleasure in his eyes that sent a river of heat through my body. I wanted so much to moan, to express what they were doing made me feel. But I wasn't sure another spanking was worth it. "Oh fuck," Christian panted, pulling my hair hard, forcing my head back and away from his balls. He looked down at me and smiled. "Does our little whore want more?"

I bit my bottom lip after licking it still able to taste his dick on my lips making me hungry for him. "Yes, please," I breathed. With that he held his dick for me, offering it to me like some kind of treat. It was a treat, a treat I that I wanted like no other. I looked at him as I rolled my tongue slowly up his shaft to his head-still wet with my saliva-circling around it slowly. I watched as his face changed with every pass of my tongue. I could taste his pre-cum against my lips as I lowered my mouth around him. I could hear him breathing hard and fast while I sucked at him.

"Now it's time for the rest of your punishment, Tina," Max said. I could hear the slow pull of a zipper behind me and shortly after I felt something rub at the entry of my pussy. It didn't take me long to recognize the unseen object. I sucked and pulled at Christian's dick harder as Max teased me with his own. Fuck, I thought as I rolled my hips again. Being forbidden to speak made me frustrated and I took it all out on Christian's dick, sucking and licking him like a crazed animal. Was their punishment to tease me, to send me over the edge and leave me hanging? My body tensed as Max grabbed my hips and squeezed them tight.

"Oh god," I moaned as my head jerked back involuntary when feeling Max ram my throbbing pussy with his cock. "Fuck!" I yelped when getting a hard slap on my ass from his hand.

"You weren't told to stop," barked Max. I lowered my head down again without a signal word and put Christian back in my mouth. "He's going to fill that dirty little mouth and you're going to swallow every last bit of it. Do you understand?" He asked rubbing me with his tip again. "I asked you if you understand?!" He shouted giving me hard thrust of his dick before withdrawing it again.

"Yes, god yes I understand," I moaned, looking at him over my shoulder, begging him for more of his dick.

"Mmm, good little, whore," Max said rubbing his hand over the curve of my ass before spreading it open. "Such a beautiful ass," he whispered pressing his body against mine. "I wonder how many guys you had fuck this beautiful hole."

The words of his inquiry triggered a panic inside me and my body tensed. I tried with all of my might as I attempted to clench my cheeks close, to ban him from what he was thinking. "No!" I cried out. That was one thing that I wasn't willing to give in to.

"What did you say?!" He yelled, pulling my hair, forcing my head back. "You think you have a choice, Tina? We're the one giving the punishment here and I will inflect whatever punishment I see fit," he said, gripping my hair tight. "Do you understand?" He growled.

"Yes," I whimpered. Satisfied with my submission he gently lowered my head. It was hard to concentrate on Christian's dick with the fear of what was to come. I closed my eyes tight when feeling Max spread my asscheeks apart again. I could feel his eyes looming over my untouched asshole. My body tensed when feeling his tongue swirling around my puckered hole. I tried to focus on what was happening behind me hoping I could brace myself, but Christian wouldn't let me. He held the back of my head and lifted his hips, laying hard thrusts inside my mouth making me gag with each stroke.

He grunted and moaned above me, pulling my hair in a tight fist. "Oh fuck," he panted holding my head still as he continued fucking my mouth. "Oh yeah, ready for your treat, whore?" I rolled my eyes up to meet his temporally allowing me to forget about Max behind me. I closed my eyes tight when feeling the heat of Christian's cum bursting in my mouth as I attempted to swallow it all, but my gag reflex wouldn't allow me to. "Oh fuck!" He groaned as I started gagging and choking on his cum, spitting it out.

"Bad little, whore," groaned Max before slapping my ass hard with the belt. "I told you not to make a mess. Clean it up," he ordered, pointing to the mess dripping down Christian's stomach. I could still feel the throbbing from the belt and trembled as I slowly licked his stomach, cleaning the mess I made. "Good girl," Max whispered. He looked down at me and gently brushed my hair out of my face. "Now, are you ready for more?"

I licked his cum off my lips and nodded my head happily. The fear that was once in my eyes turned to a hungry lust. "Yes. I have been a bad little whore and I must be punished," I answered, looking at him over my shoulder with my ass in the air waiting for whatever he had in store for me.

He looked at me with a huge grin on his face. "Well it looks like there is hope for you yet." He grabbed my arm and helped me stand up. He held my hands behind my back while Christian slid off my bed and stood in front of me.

"I knew you were smart, Tina," Christian said before kissing me hard. I could feel Max's hand exploring my ass again, rubbing first one cheek then the other. I moaned against Christian's lip and arched my back, leaning against Max.

"Can I have my punishment now?" I asked in risk of getting another slap where his hand was still roaming as if searching for the right spot. "God," I whimpered when he squeezed my asscheek hard.

"Mmmm, I don't know. What do you think, Christian?"

"I think she still has a lot to learn."

"I agree," Max whispered against the curve of my neck.

I watched Christian lift up my shirt as my chest heaved in and out with each hard breath as the anticipation built. "Oh yes," I moaned when Christian kissed my breast over the fabric of my bra. "Fuck!" I squealed when Max slapped my ass hard. I couldn't see it, but my asscheek felt like it was fire with that last hit.

"You weren't told to speak," Max said pulling down on my wrists. Christian stepped back looking me up and down. "Now are you going to stop being disobedient?"

"Yes," I whispered. I bit my bottom lip when feeling his lips at the nape of my neck making me shutter against him. He released my hands and pulled my shirt off the rest of the way and tossed it on the bed. My skirt and bra came off shortly after. I stood there naked as they both looked at me.

"Come here," said Max as he sat on the bed next to Christian and I did as I was told. "Who should give you the rest of your punishment first?" The look in his eyes thrilled me. I didn't know which one to pick. I leaned forward and kissed Christian. I could hear a rough disappointed sigh come from Max. I smiled and looked at him before pressing my lips against his. He kissed me back while Christian rubbed the curve of my ass.

"I want both of you to punish me," I answered standing up in front of them. They both looked at me and smiled as they took my hand and sat me on the bed in between them. I closed my eyes as my head fell back when they both started kissing my breasts. I squeezed my legs tight hoping to calm the throbbing as I watched them lick and suck on my nipples. I whined when Christian stopped then Max. I wanted to tell them not to stop but I didn't want to get spanked again. I didn't think my ass could handle anymore of the punishment.

Christian lay down on the bed and Max positioned me to straddle him. I closed my eyes tight as I was being lowered on his dick. I whimpered and moaned as he stretched my pussy on the way down. Oh god, oh god, I screamed in my head as I rocked back and forth. Christian held the back of my head and kissed me hard. I kissed him back, moaning against his lips. His tongue was big and thick in my mouth, reminding me of his dick. I was so wet and need so much to come I couldn't stand it. His hands grabbed my asscheeks, squeezing them as he spread them apart.

I sucked on Christian's tongue when feeling Max's finger circle around my exposed and unaware hole. That time I didn't freak out. Instead I welcomed it by raising my ass in the air as much as I could without losing the joy of Christian's dick in my pussy. A deep moan settled in my throat when feeling the wet tip of Max's tongue teasing my hole again. I sucked hard at Christian's lip as he raised his hips, fucking me with each hard thrust. My body tensed when Max forced his dick in my ass. I wanted to scream from the pain, but Christian's mouth against mine prevented the reaction. My entire body felt like it was on fire as Max's dick thrust hard and fast. It was enough to make me forget about Christian underneath me as he held the back of my head. I didn't know how much I could take while Max fucked me Christian fucked me harder, but the managed to keep the same rhythm and pace. Having both of them fucking me was enough to send me over the edge. I thought I was going to lose it.




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Christian grabbed my hair, pulling my head back to kiss my neck. They felt so good I came and my body tensed and clenched around their hard cocks. "Oh god," I cried out and got slapped by Max again. I pinched my lips tight together as they continued to fuck me. I listened to both of them as they grunted and moaned around me.

Max grabbed my hips tight, pulling me hard against him before coming in my ass. "Such a tight little ass," he breathed behind me, rubbing the top f my ass. He stepped back to let Christian fuck me and he did just that. He lifted my hips and bounced my up and down on his dick. The action was enough to bring on another orgasm. My head fell back as he continued to bounce me faster. I moaned behind my locked lips as my toes curled and my body tensed. He picked me up and jerked his throbbing dick. I watched eagerly as he came on my tits. I grabbed my breasts and licked up as much as I could as he settled next to me.

I watched Max pull on his pants and he smiled at me before I fell back against the bed trying to catch my breath. When I sat up they were gone leaving me to wonder if I did something wrong. I put on a shirt and walked out of my room to see my dad walk through the front door. "H...hi, dad," I murmured slowly walking toward him to greet him. "I thought you were working all night."

"There was a power outage so they sent us home. I thought you were going out with Jared."

His question triggered the memory of what I just finished doing with brothers. "There was a change in plans."

"Did you get along well with Max and Christian?"

I looked over my shoulder in response to footsteps. "I think we got along pretty well," I grinned, winking at them.

"Guess I'm going to have to work late more often."

"That sounds good."

"Well I'm calling it a night," Dad said before kissing my cheek.

"Good night." He smiled at me and said good night to Max and Christian sitting on the sofa. I looked at him as he made his way to his bedroom. "Why did you guys leave like that?" I whispered hoping dad wouldn't hear me.

They smiled at each other and rested their arms on the back of the sofa. "Your punishment was over," they said in unison.

"Well, I don't think I completely learned my lesson."

"Now we can't have that, can we?" Max said lifting up the bottom of my shirt. "Hopefully we can get along better," he whispered touching the tip of his finger in between my pussy lips. I held my shirt up as his finger slipped inside. I moaned and rocked back and forth when feeling Christian stood behind me, taking me in his arms. I rested my head against his shoulder and reached up to touch my breasts. "How about we find more uses of that chair in your room?" He whispered standing up in front of me.

"That sounds good to me," Christian said flicking my nipple making me jump a little. We all went back to my room. After that night I never said a harsh word about them.



Naughty Secrets Bk. 02



Naughty Secrets: Teaching Kara A Lesson (book two)

Warning: This story contains light BDSM, dominating sexual content, male/male/female, incest/taboo, anal play/sex, spanking, and adult/sex language that might be offensive to some

I looked around at the graduation decorations hanging all over the house. I was finally done with high school and I would have been excited if I could have found my boyfriend, Manny.

He said he was coming at the ceremony. He ran off with some of his friends to some stupid basketball thing they were doing. I looked at my cell phone hoping I missed a call or text from him. "Where is he? It's been an hour already," I groaned to my mom while she refilled the bowl of potato chips. I crossed my arms, looking at the front door.

"I'm sure he will be here," she replied, staring over my outfit.

I looked down at my red cotton skirt and black tight fitting top. I crossed my arms and rolled my eyes. I was nineteen. I didn't think I had to explain my choice of dress to anyone.

"I'm done lecturing you about your clothes." She looked around and pointed her finger at me. "I know how it is to be young and want to...explore fashion, but I'm warning you not to let Max and Christian see you dressed like that."

"Why?" I asked seeing a hint of fear in her eyes. Instead of answering me she just sighed and walked away, shaking her head. It was obvious that she didn't approve of my attire, but I wasn't a kid anymore. I had as much right to wear and do whatever I wanted. "What are they going to do?" I said under my breath, crossing my arms once more.

I couldn't imagine her having the same taste in clothing as I did. She was old fashioned with her skirts that went past her knees and cotton blouses. I've tried to get her to dress sexier since my father passed away, but she was stubborn. Things were different compared to when she was my age. The way I dressed was no different than anyone else. I glanced around the room at my friends dressed in less than what I was wearing. If my uncles were going to say anything that was going to be my talking off. I sighed watching everyone talking and laughing while I anxiously waited for Manny. It was a nice party, especially for being last minute, but I the one person I wanted the most wasn't there. I glanced at the front door one more time and jumped up and down like a little kid on Christmas when I saw Manny walk through the front door. I ran to him and wrapped my arms around him before he even had a chance to close the door.

"Someone is happy," he grinned, setting me down in front of him.

"I was wondering when you were coming." I held his hand and walked him through the crowd.

"Hey, Manny, what's up?" asked my cousin Anthony, stopping us in the middle of the living room. He liked hanging out with Manny just as much as I did. I swear if I didn't know he was straight I might have something to worry about.

"Hey, did you catch the game last night?"

Anthony opened his mouth to say something, but I pulled Manny away just in time. "No, no game talk," I groaned.

Manny wrapped his arms around my waist. "What's that all about?"

"I haven't seen you all week. Every time I tried to plan something you had something else to do."

"I'm sorry, babe, but graduation is a busy time."

"Well, now school is over and there are no more excuses. I just want to spent time with you. Is that so wrong?" I knew that was selfish of me, but I didn't care.

"Okay, I'm all yours today. You look really nice," he whispered in my ear, squeezing me tightly.

"My mom doesn't think so," I groaned, remembering the look she gave me as we made our way outside.

The entire family was there. People I haven't seen in years were laughing and enjoying themselves. It was nice, but I wouldn't mind if it was just me Manny. My cousins and uncles were dominating at dominoes. "Are you gonna play, Kara?" Juan asked, sliding the domino piece along the table.

Manny sat down and I sat in his lap while they all talked trash to each other. "No, I'm good."

"What about your boyfriend? I'm sure he wants to play."

"Thanks, maybe later," Manny said, rubbing his hand up and down my leg.

Juan shook his head and continued shuffling the dominoes. Normally I would play, but I was so excited that Manny was there I didn't want anything more than just to be with him. His toned arms held me tight and he kissed my shoulder. "I'm so glad you came." With the way he kissed me and rubbed his hand up and down my leg, sending heat through my body. I couldn't wait to get him alone.

"How glad?" he whispered in my ear as his hand slowly crept under my shirt. I bit my bottom lip and stroked the back of his head as his hand moved further up my thigh.

"Man, you look so sexy in this," he whispered, caressing my thigh with his thumb. "I can't wait to get you alone and have you ride my cock," he continued, making my face flush with heat. I pressed my chest against his, slowly wiggling my ass against his lap. "You have to stop that, you're making me hard, babe."

"Yeah, how hard?" I whispered against his lips. He kissed me, making me moan against his lips as he put his other hand on my lower back, pulling me harder against him. It was no secret what he was thinking, what we both were thinking.

"Kara!" snapped my uncle Christian, getting my attention as he picked his bones. "You can't say hello?" he asked, stacking his seven domino pieces together.

"I said hi when you got here." The look he gave me turned the heat in my cheeks ice cold. "Hi, Uncle," I groaned, rolling my eyes.

"You see this? She graduates and she loses all the sense she was raised with," he said to his twin brother, my uncle Max.

Aside from the way they kept their hair, they were exact copies of each other. When I was younger I would always get them confused and they hated that. Max was the strict one while Christian was more laid back. Max had the ability to scare the pants off anyone with just a raise of his eyebrow.

Max picked up his bottle of beer, shaking his head as he looked at his domino pieces. The concentrated look in his dark brown eyes told me he was planning his act. "Kids these days," he groaned.

I shook my head, wrapping my arm Manny's shoulders. "I'm not a kid, Max," I pouted.

"That skirt is way too short. Your mother lets you wear that?" Uncle Christian said, waiting for his turn.

I looked down at my skirt and shook my head. "It's not that short," I argued.

"I like it," Manny grinned still rubbing his hand up my thigh. With the way my uncles looked at my legs I knew that was going to cause them to go on the deep end.

"And who the fuck are you?!" Max growled, looking at Manny's hand slowly come out from under my skirt and settle on my knee.

"You know Manny, Max."

"Kara, you need to dress more lady like," Christian said, arranging his pieces.

"Ladies wear skirts, Uncle," I countered, crossing my ankle over the other.

"Not the skirt you're wearing now. The wind blows and everyone can see your ass. Is that the kind of attention you want? There are guys like him out there that will take advantage of you." Max looked at me, neglecting his plan of attack to lecture me. "I think you need to stop touching my niece like that," he growled, making Juan and my other cousins laugh.

"Max!" I snapped. "I'm not a child!"

"You may not be a child, but I can tell you what you're acting like," Max said, tapping his domino piece on the table, staring at me and Manny hard.

I shook my head and slid off Manny's lap. "Come on, Manny," I huffed, taking his hand and led him back inside. "What an asshole," I groaned, pulling Manny through the crowd of people.

Since being adopted by my mom when I was only a few months old I never knew my real parents and didn't have a chance to know my adoptive father because he died from lung cancer when I was only a year old. My uncles were the closest thing to a father I had. I looked up to them when I was younger. But I was an adult and didn't need them to look after me. I knew Max and Christian meant well, but I still hated how they thought they could interfere in my life.

I took Manny in the kitchen. I could tell by the look on his face that he was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry about my uncles." I watched him as he picked at the broken chip pieces in the bowl. "Are you mad?"

"Maybe I should go," he said his voice low.

"You just got here."

"I don't want to ruin your party."

I stood in front of him and put my thumbs in the belt loops of his jeans. "You're the one person I want here the most."

He lowered his head, shaking it. "I don't know, Kara. I can come back later or we can do something tomorrow. I don't think your uncles like me being here."

I couldn't believe my uncles' meddling in my business was ruining my party. "Fuck my uncles," I groaned, grabbing his arm and took him to my bedroom. "I hate how they treat me like a kid! I'm not a kid. Shit, they're not even my real uncles. They're just a bunch of drunken assholes." All I could hear was Max telling me I was acting like a slut. Well, he didn't actually say the word, but he might as well have. "Ugh! They can kiss my ass," I huffed, throwing myself on the bed next to Manny.

"Calm down," he whispered against my shoulder. "They're just looking out for you. I guess in a way I should be thanking them."

"How's that?"

He planted light kisses on my shoulder and put his hand on my leg. "With them around I don't have to worry about anyone else putting their hands on you."

I looked at him over my shoulder and smiled before pushing him against the bed. "No one puts their hands on me but you."

"I don't think your uncles would approve of this behavior," he grinned, lying back on his elbows as I threw my leg over to straddle him. He put his hands underneath my skirt and started rubbing my asscheeks.

"Like I said, fuck my uncles," I snapped before kissing him hard. I could feel him hard already in between my legs. "God, I've missed you," I whispered against his lips, moving my hips in small circles, grinding against him. He smiled and kissed me from my neck to my breast. "Oh, please fuck me, Manny," I begged, rolling my hips a little faster.

He looked up at me and smiled. "Whatever you say," he grinned, laying me on my back. I bit my bottom lip when he kissed my inner thigh while slowly pulling at my panties. I wanted him so bad I couldn't stand his teasing. I put my fingers through his hair and massaged his head before pulling him to me. He kissed me hard as I fought with his belt. "You're so amazing, Kara," he whispered, making my heart melt.

"Oh, Manny," I purred. He lifted up my shirt and I bit my bottom lip hard when he planted light kisses over the fabric of my bra. His eyes met mine as he slowly rubbed his hand against my wet panties. "Oh god," I moaned, working my hips, grinding against his hand, loving every second as his nibbled against my hard nipple. I closed my eyes tight as he started fucking me with his finger. "God, babe, make me come," I begged, holding the back of his head as he continued sucking on the laced fabric of my bra, making a wet spot under his mouth.

Just then the bedroom door flew open and we both jumped in response. "Get the fuck out of here!" yelled my Uncle Max, standing at the door.

"Get out of my room!" I screamed, sitting up in the bed.

"Get the fuck out before we put a hole in that pretty head of yours," roared Christian, grabbing Manny's shirt as he struggled to stand and pushed him out of my room.

Max stood at the door staring at me as I fixed my clothes. "Thanks a lot!" I huffed, looking on the floor for my panties.

"We come here looking for you to make sure you were okay you this is what you do?!"

"You have no right to do that. I invited Manny. He's my guest and I can do whatever I want with my guest!" I attempted to go after him hoping to salvage the rest of my day when Max grabbed my arm hard. "Ouch, let go!" I yelled, attempting to pull away from him and failed.

"Watch what you say to us," he growled, squeezing my arm tighter. I stood next to him wanting to hit him, kick him for bursting in my room and kicking Manny out.

I looked in the direction of the bedroom door when I heard the front door slam shut.

"You had no right to do that. I'm not a kid. I'm an adult!" I shouted, fixing my shirt with my free hand. Max let go of me when Christian came into the room. "Where's Manny?"

"I told him to stay away from you," Christian said, standing by the door with his arms crossed.

"You did what?!" I roared. "I'm telling mom," I groaned using my anger to hold back the tears.

As I picked up my panties and made my way to the door Christian grabbed my arm. "We warned you, Kara what dressing like that will get you. That should be enough to get you to listen to us."

I pulled my arm from his grip. "I'm not a virgin. I haven't been a virgin in a long time. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to have him make me come so hard I couldn't see straight! And thanks to you he probably won't talk to me ever again!" I shouted, holding my panties tight in my hand.

"Well, if that's how you're going to act we'll just have to change that," Christian said in a stern voice, grabbing both of my arms. I was frightened and didn't know what to expect. No matter how mad they've been in the past it was nothing like that.

"This is bullshit!" I roared, closing my fists tight. "I'm telling mom about this!" I yelled, running past them out front door. I loved Max and Christian, but they had no right to kick Manny out.

"What happened?" panicked my mom as I stormed to the front door.

"Christian threw Manny out. Why didn't you stop him?!" I yelled blaming her as much as them.

"I...I had no idea," she said staring at me with a blank look on her face.

I shook my head and rushed out the door. "Manny!" I called out as he sat in his car ready to pull out of the driveway. He looked up at me and shook his head. "I'm sorry." I leaned against the open window as he sat behind the wheel. "Please don't go," I begged. With everything that happened I forgot my panties were still in my hand. I grabbed his hand and gave them to him. "Please don't be mad."

He looked at my red panties and shook his head. "You have no idea how embarrassed I was. He practically threw me out like I was a piece of shit. Everyone was looking. Do you know how embarrassing that it?!"

"I know. How about I come by later and make it up to you?"

He let out a hard breath and shrugged his shoulders. "I guess," he sighed. He leaned forward and kissed me, but something was different. It felt like a forced kiss.

"Are you okay?" I asked, brushing my fingers through his hair.

"Yeah. I should go before they come out here."

"Don't worry about my uncles. Their bark is worse than their bite." I smiled and kissed him. I opened my mouth expecting his tongue, but he pulled away. "Manny," I groaned.

"Here," he whispered balling my panties in his fist to give them back to me.

"Keep them. I'll come by later and get them from you," I grinned.

He looked at them and offered them to me again. "You should keep them."

"What's with you?"

"I have to go." He kissed my forehead and shifted into reverse. I backed away from the car chewing on my tongue. As he pulled out of the driveway all I could think about were how my uncles fucked everything up for me.

I went back inside and saw them sitting at the dining room table, picking at the chicken wings. "Thanks a lot!" I growled when Max looked at me.

"Is everything okay?" asked my mom.

"Everything is just peachy," I sighed, crossing my arms while staring them down. They were always sticking their nose where it didn't belong. But that was the last straw. "I can't wait to get out of here," I huffed before storming off to my bedroom. I heard my mom calling me, but I didn't stop. I locked myself in my room till the party was over.

* * * *

I opened the front door after another attempt to see Manny. He had managed to dodge me all week. When I called him it would go to straight to voicemail. I text him a million times and got nothing back. I even sent him naked pictures and nothing. "Fuck him," I said, slamming the front door. I froze when I saw them, when I saw the ones responsible for ruining my relationship.

"Hi, Kara," Christian said, looking at me. All I could do was shake my head at them. "You're not going to talk to us?"

I dropped my keys and bag on the table by the door. "Where's my mom?"

"She had to go to work," Max answered starting at with his light brown eyes.

I stood behind the sofa keeping my distance from them. "What are you doing here then? I don't need a baby sitter."

"We didn't come to baby sit."

"Well Manny isn't here for you to threaten. And thanks to you two getting in my business he hasn't talked to me all week."

"Really?" Christian looked at Max and lowered his head.

"So, if you're not here to baby sit and you already fucked up my relationship, why are you here?" I crossed my arms as I waited for them to answer.

"We came here to apologize," said Max. "Sit down. You're making me nervous," he whispered, pointing to the sofa in front of them.

"I don't want to sit down."

"Sit down, Kara," Max roared, slanting his eyes.

I shook my head as I walked around the sofa. "There! Happy now?" I sat back pouting with my arms still crossed.

"That punk wasn't good for you anyway," Christian spoke as if that was enough to get me to forgive them.

"Even if it was any of your business, which it isn't, Manny was my boyfriend, not yours."

"True. But we practically raised you and should be able to state our opinion."

"Great. Your opinion cost me someone I really liked."

"You can do better than him," Max said glancing at Christian.

"Is this how you apologize, by talking trash about the guys I like?"

"We're not here to apologize for kicking him out." Max stood up and walked toward me. "We're here to apologize for what we're about to do," he whispered as he towered over me, flexing is toned arms.

"Okay. I really don't have time for this." I attempted to stand up, but he pushed me back down. "What the hell, Max!"

"I you're scaring her, Max," Christian said walking toward him.

Max looked down at me and put his hands in his pockets. "Am I scaring you, Kara?"

"No. I don't scare easily."

"Is that right?" he grinned. He seemed to have a sparkle in his eyes. "Well that's good to know," he said stepping back.

"Well, I enjoyed this little talk, but I have things to do." I didn't really have anything to do, but I wasn't in the mood to talk to the men that ruined my relationship.

I closed bedroom door and checked my cell hoping I got a text from Manny. "Ugh! Asshole," I breathed slipping out of my skirt. The door opened just as I adjusted my lace panties. "Excuse me!" I huffed as Max and Christian stood in the doorway. "What do you want now?" I groaned, crossing my arms.

"We weren't done talking to you," Max said closing the door behind him.

I rolled my eyes and sat on the bed. "What more could you possibly say?"

"It's more like what we are going to do," Max said looking at Christian over his shoulder. "Remind us again of what you said in this very room at your party."

"What?"

Max walked closer to me. The look in his eyes terrified me. For he first time since I was a child I was afraid of them. "Don't try to play all innocent now, Kara."

I looked past him at Christian locking he door. "Why are you locking the door?" I breathed.

Max looked at him over his shoulder again. "Don't worry about him. What was it you said?"

I rolled my eyes. "I don't know what you're talking about."

He stood tall in front of me, towering over me with his arms crossed and muscles flexed. "I believe it was something like you weren't a virgin and could do and fuck anyone you wanted. Am I remembering that right?"




Naughty Secrets Bk. 02



"That sounds familiar to me," Christian piped in walking to Max. "Did we hear you right?" he asked sitting on the bed next to me.

I looked at back and forth between them unsure of what the right answer was. What the safe answer was. Christian looked at me hard, his light brown eyes staring over me. "You kicked him out," I said in my defense. "I was mad about you kicking him out. You had no right to do that. You guys don't live here. I'm not a kid anymore." I felt like I was on trial, like any wrong thing I said would come back to bite me.

"You're right, Kara, you're not a child anymore," Christian whispered staring at my thigh as I brought my knees to my chest.

"What do you want from me?"

"We want an apology," Max answered.

"An apology? Seriously?" I dared to laugh over the idea.

"We've watched you grow from a little girl that liked ballet into a..." he paused looking me up and down, "now you've turned into someone that wants to be fucked."

"Do you want to be fucked?" Christian asked looking at my upper thigh.

"What?" I had no idea what was going on.

"Can you really handle being fucked? Can you handle being fucked so hard and fast you can't see straight?" One minute they were getting mad at me for snapping at them to asking me things I never expected them to ask.

"Did that punk you call your boyfriend fuck you like that?" Max asked, putting his fingers through my hair, gripping it in his hand. "Did he?"

"I...I don't think that's any of your business," I breathed as I felt him pulling my head back before letting go.

"That sounds like a no," Christian grinned.

"Now isn't that a shame. Isn't it a shame, Christian?" He looked down at me. I was so confused and in denial over what was going on.

"That's a real shame, Max." Christian put his finger in the elastic band of my panties.

"What are you doing?" I asked as Max stepped back while Christian gently pulled at the seam of my panties.

"It's like you said, Kara. It's no secret that you're... What's the right word, Christian?"

"Experienced?"

Max combed his fingers through his dark hair and shook his head. "No, not experienced. Eager," he whispered looking at me. "Do you agree, Kara?"

"Okay, you guys are freaking me out. Have you been drinking?" I moved a little away from Christian.

"Am I wrong about you?" Max walked closer to me, stopping against my knees. "You looked eager with that idiot."

"Manny isn't an idiot," I argued.

"Let's agree to disagree." Max looked at Christian as he stood and made his way to him. There they were staring me down making me so nervous my hands were shaking. He grabbed my arm forcing me to stand up. I stood in between them as they looked me up and down. "So beautiful," he whispered.

"Max?" My body was starting to tremble. My body tensed when feeling the back of my shirt brush up my back. I looked behind me to see Christian's hands brush against my skin. "What...what are you doing?" I panicked.

"You said you can fuck whomever you want, right?" Max asked as Christian lifted my shirt a little more. My body froze and I had no idea how to respond. "Let's play a little game."

"Game?" I asked even more confused and freaked out.

"Let's see what it takes to make you come," Max whispered, pressing his body against mine while Christian pulled up my shirt the rest of the way.

I looked back and forth between both of them. "You...you can't be serious. Is this some kind of...test or something?"

Max grabbed my hand and put it against the crotch of his pants. My eyes widen to feel him hard. "Does it feel like a test?"

"But...but... You're..." I shuttered trying to think of something other than the feel of my uncle's hard dick.

Max turned me around and stood behind me. "We can teach you a lot, Kara," he whispered. "I hear you're a very fast learner." I bit my bottom lip as his fingertips raked against my chest while he pulled at the strap of my bra. "But...there are some rules I have to go over with you first," he whispered against the curve of my neck. I felt the heart of his breath all throughout my body.

"Rules?" I whispered when finally gaining control over my breathing.

"You must do what we say." His lips brushed against my earlobe anyone his fingers traced the laced lining of my bra. "There is no talking unless you're given permission to speak. And this remains our secret. Do you understand the rules?"

I looked at Christian as he walked toward me while taking off his belt. I bit the inside of my mouth as I watched him wrap the black leather around his hand. There was a hunger in his eyes that I've never seen before. "Yes," I breathed frightened and thrilled of the unknown.

Max took the belt from Christian and suddenly there was the cool feel of leather around my wrists. "This is may hurt a little. But we promise you'll love every second of it," Max whispered in my ear pulling at the belt, making sure it was tight. It was wrapped around my wrists so tight I couldn't move my hands and they started getting numb. If I could see them I'm sure they were turning white. "Get on your knees," he ordered.

"I...I don't know about this," I said looking up at them.

"Awe, you can't back out now, Kara," said Christian working the zipper of his jeans. I froze when his jeans fell to his ankles and dick was fully erect staring back at me. He held his dick in his hand, rubbing the swollen head against my lips. I was in such shock I just stood there frozen as he looked down at me holding the mushroomed tip of his dick against my lips. I could tell his was enjoying it from the feel of his pre-cum wetting my lips. "Now remember the rules, Kara."

"Open wide," Max ordered as I looked up at Christian standing over me still in doubt that this was anything more than a dream. I couldn't deny tasting my uncle's cock did intrigue me a little. "Come on, Kara, he's waiting." Max pulled back on the belt a little. I slowly opened my mouth and looked up at him again while sticking out my tongue. I could feel Max smiled against my neck as I rolled my tongue around the tip. "I know you can do better than that," he whispered while Max held the back of my head as he moved his hips back and forth, forcing his dick down my throat. The corner of my eyes watered a little from the force of him fucking my mouth. He was so hard and thick in my mouth as he rocked back and forth I wanted to touch myself, but I couldn't. Manny was nothing compared to him. I closed my legs tight to calm the aching there. I watched as his face changed as Max guided my head back and forth. "Keep sucking," he ordered, stroking his fingers through my hair.

"I bet your pussy is wet. I bet his dick in your mouth is going to make you come," he whispered in my ear, moving his hands up my legs, pushing the fabric of my panties against my flesh. I was wet and I wanted so much to come.

I held my breath when I felt his hand against my naked pussy. "He is going to fill that pretty mouth and you have to swallow every drop." I looked up at Christian trying to look for the signs that he was going o come while Max rubbed his hand up and down my pussy, sliding his large fingers inside me.

I relaxed my body against Max's chest as he continued fingering me hard, slamming hard against my flesh. The sound of his fingers working at the wetness of my pussy filled the room along with Christian's groans of pleasure above me.

"Such a good girl," Christian grunted, pumping his dick hard in the back of my throat. The pressure of it all made my eyes water again and there it was, load after load of his cum shooting in the back of my throat, making me gag. "You can't spit it out!" he said, keeping my mouth around his dick and held the back of my head. There was so much of it I couldn't help it. "That's it," he said, looking down at me with a satisfied grin on his face.

"Good girl. But she didn't yet," Max said taking his hand out from in between my legs as Christian shook the last bit of cum on my lips. I looked up at him before licking it with my tongue.

"Was she good, Christian?"

"Hmm, very good," Christian whispered, stroking my long fiery red hair with his fingers. He squatted down in front of me and then he pulled down the cups of my bra, exposing my breasts, and flicked my nipple hard.

"Ouch!" I squealed. I hated that feeling. But it was nothing compared the pain of the slap I got across my thigh from Max as a result. I could feel my thigh throbbing and pulsing as if his hand were still there.

"What was rule number two, Kara?" Max asked rubbing my thigh.

"You didn't say anything about hitting me," I snapped.

"What was rule number two?" he repeated.

"Don't speak unless spoken to," I groaned.

"Do you understand the rules?"

"But that..."

"Do you want us to stop?"

I looked up at Christian as he slowly pulled his pants up. "No," I answered and he dropped his pants again.

Christian dropped to his knees again. "You're not allowed to speak till spoken to," he cautioned, pinching my other nipple hard. "Do you understand?" I stood silent in fear of getting another slap. He rolled his thumb over my hard nipple. "Do you?"

"Yes, yes." I closed my eyes tight from the sensation.

"I think it's going to take a little more from us, Christian," said Max. I could hear the belt being picked up and feared he was going to tie my hands again. I could hear the faint sound of a zipper behind me. "Get on the bed," Max said, putting his hand on the curve of my ass. I looked down at him as he kneeled in front of me, spreading my legs open. He looked at me before pressing his tongue against my panties. I instantly bit my bottom lip to keep from screaming out as he grabbed my hips slid me to the edge of the bed. My ass floated in mid-air as he continued his wild tongue lashing. It felt so amazing I thought I was going to pass out. I felt movement on the bed next to me. I bit my bottom lip harder when feeling Christian hand cup my breast while his other hand pinned both of my wrists above my head. The sensation of his thumb and finger pinching my nipple made me grind my hips, feeding Max more of my pussy.

"Oh my god," I cried out when Christian started licking my nipple. My body tensed when feeling Max's hard it against my leg. I tilted my head back against the bed when I felt my panties being ripped off. I wanted to scream out when Max started sucking and gnawing at my swollen lips. It took every bit of strength I had to not scream out, to not thank God for what they were doing to me.

"Does that feel good, Kara?" Christian whispered, resting his face in between my breasts. "Do you love it?"

"Yes," I breathed. "I fucking love it," I huffed tensing my body as I felt a rush of heat through me. "Oh fuck!" I cried out as my legs started to shake around Max's head. I could feel a quick smile against my pussy before he went back to his wild tongue work against it. He pulled me further off the edge of the bed making it hard for me to keep my balance with my orgasm coming in waves. I buckled and squirmed against him only to have him ram his fingers inside me. "Oohhh..." I stopped myself from screaming out to avoid another slap. I wanted to grab something, my hair, the sheets, or a pillow, something. Christian held my wrists down harder as his mouth covered my nipple. Between Max's tongue and fingers fucking me and with Christian sucking on my tits I didn't know how much more I could stand.

"That's it. Come for us. Come for us you beautiful slut," Christian said muffled with my nipple still in his mouth. That was enough to make my entire body collapse. It felt like there was no end to the clenching of my muscles while Max slowly licked at me, pumping his fingers in and out. My head was spinning and I couldn't see straight. "Good girl," he whispered against my lips. I struggled to catch my breath when Max came up for air. "Guess you won the first round, Max," he grinned.

"Well, it's easy with a sweet cunt like hers," Max said before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Now it's my turn," Christian said sitting up on his knees.

Your turn? I thought looking back and forth between them. I didn't have anything left. I couldn't even imagine what Christian had in store for me.

"Get up," Christian ordered pulling at the bottom of his shirt before lifting it over his head. I hesitated for a second before getting a dissatisfied look from them they in front of me. "Remember the rules, Kara." He picked up the belt and held it in his hand, swinging the end back and forth. I stood up and he grabbed my wrists. "Is that tight?" he asked pulling the belt tight around my wrists.

"A little," I answered looking at the belt twirled around my wrists like a snake.

"Good," Christian grinned. He ran his fingers through my hair before kissing me. Having his amazing lips on mine made me forget for a second that Max was there until I felt his lips on the curve of my neck. I moaned and whimpered when feeling Christian's middle finger probing my pussy. "Are you ready to be fucked?" he whispered in my ear.

"Yes," I breathed and licked my bottom p when he thrust his finger inside me.

"I'm going fuck your little pussy so good," he said making my entire body react. My chest heaved in and out as he fucked me with his finger. He slowly pulled his finger out of my pussy. "Open your mouth," he ordered. I did as I was told and he put his finger in my mouth, making me taste my pussy on it. I looked at him as I swirled my tongue around is finger, licking and sucking it clean. He took his finger out of my mouth and grabbed the back of my head, forcing my head back before kissing my neck. He sat on my bed and grabbed me hips, pulling me against his lap. I closed my eyes tight and bit my bottom lip when he guided me over his dick. I heard him groan against my shoulder as he rocked me back and forth. "You are so wet, Kara," he whispered against my neck, holding me against my stomach, pulling me harder against him. I rolled my hips, clenching around his dick. "God, your pussy feels so good," he breathed in my ear while holding me tight, wrapping both arms over my stomach. I looked at Max as he watched us seeing a hint of jealously in his eyes. I reached out for him and grabbed his dick before leaning forward to put him in my mouth. I took as much as I could. Having one dick in my mouth and another in my pussy was more than I could ever dream of. Christian grabbed my hips and started lifting me up and down on his dick. "Oh fuck, Kara," he grunted.

I took Max out of my mouth for a second and looked at Christian over my shoulder. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard, uncle," I begged stroking Max's dick faster. "Make me come on your cock while he comes in my mouth."

Christian grabbed my hair, forcing my head back. "Yeah? You want me to fuck your tight little cunt?" He whispered against my cheek. "You want me to fuck you hard while he fucks your mouth?" His voice, his words thrilled me my pussy ached instantly.

"Yes, god, yes. Fuck me hard. Make me forget about Manny," I breathed, rocking against him becoming more eager.

"Does that little dick prick have anything on us?"

"No," I answered squeezing Max's dick tighter in my hand.

"Let's give her what she wants, Christian," Max said grabbing my arm, forcing me to stand up. Everything after that happened so quickly. I found myself on my hands and knees with Christian behind me and Max on his knees in front of me. Max grabbed the back of my head and forced his dick in my mouth before I could steady myself. Christian grabbed my hips and pulled me into him as he rammed his dick inside me. They were both fucking me taking complete control. I struggled to breathe as Max's dick hit the back of my throat with each hard thrust. They managed to found a rhythm that satisfied them both. My breasts swung and rocked in the air as Christian pounded me hard. I listened to them as they both grunted and huffed around me. I could feel drops of sweat leak onto my back, leaving small trails down my ass. Max grabbed the back of my head as he fucked the back of my throat making me gag with each hard thrust. My legs and arms shook and quivered as they continued pounding hard and fast. Then it happened. I came so hard my entire body gave out, but they held me up till they were finished. First Max came in my mouth, then Christian's hot cum squirted all over my ass and back. "I think you need a shower," Max grinned as I licked the last bit of cum off the tip of his dick.

"I don't think I can even move," I huffed still out of breath attempting to straighten my legs that were still shaking.

"That is what you wanted." Christian collapsed on the floor next to me. I smiled and put my hand on his sweaty chest, feeling his heart pounding like a drum.

"I don't think your mom would like seeing you like this," Max said, holding me under my arms, picking me up slowly.

"Like she has room to speak," Christian chuckled.

"Go ahead, get cleaned up," Max grinned. I slowly made my way to the bathroom. "Do you forgive us about Manny?"

I stopped at the bathroom door and smiled at him. "Manny who?" I said before going into the bathroom. I turned on the water in the shower and jumped in as fast as I could. I leaned against the tiled wall still in doubt over what happened. I never thought I could be fucked so good and so hard, especially by my uncles. I was upset over them starting the whole thing with Manny, but after what just happened I quickly got over it.



Naughty Secrets



Doreen was much shorter, just over five feet three or four perhaps if that, though she had long reddish brown hair she wore in a ponytail, and nice sized breasts that were proportionate to her frame. She had brown eyes, a beautiful smile, and a pixyish look to her that was both alluring as well as sensual when she did. I noticed she appeared to be considerably younger than Jack was, by at least ten to fifteen years. But it was evident to me that Doreen no doubt contributed to Jack's youthful appearance, especially by the smile on his face.

"So...we do have a room, if you two are interested," he said hopefully.

Sue looked at me expectantly, I nodded my head yes, saw the smile on her face broaden, along with theirs as we stepped outside the store onto the sidewalk and followed them back to the lot where our cars were parked.

"Before we go to their room," Sue said turning towards me as we reached our cars, which were parked close enough that there was only one empty spot between the two.

"What?" I said asking her, but she'd already turned towards Doreen, speaking to her.

"Did you bring it?" She asked.  It was dark enough in the lot that anyone passing by on the street along the sidewalk couldn't have really seen anything, situated as we were. Though anyone coming out of the store into the parking lot itself could have. Without any hesitation however, Doreen lifted the very short denim skirt she was wearing. I was surprised to see that she had a strap-on that she was wearing, a life-sized, very real looking cock attached to it that looked amusingly obscene as she stood there.

"I did," she grinned making it wobble up and down. 

Another one of Sue's fantasies, and mine to be perfectly honest about it, was for her to get fucked in public, in a situation very similar to this while I watched. The fact she had chosen another woman to be the one fucking her, was a nice surprise. Opening the passenger door of our car, Sue lifted up her dress bunching it around her waist. She then used the door to lean over, bracing herself as Doreen stepped up from behind her. Jack and I stood there, watching as his wife eased her fake, though very long thick dildo-prick into my wife's cunt from behind.

"Damn, that's hot!" I admittedly stated, watching the two of them as they stood there fucking outside in the parking lot. The sound of traffic driving by on the street not all that far away, as well as people occasionally walking by on the sidewalk, totally oblivious as to what was taking place as Doreen and Sue stood there fucking.

"It sure is!" Jack announced, and then unzipped his jeans, seconds later producing his hard stiff erection, slow-stroking himself as we stood there.

Admittedly, I was damn fucking hard myself, the prolonged foreplay as I looked at it, having kept me pretty erect the entire time now as it was.

"Go on baby, take yours out too, I want to see the two of you playing with yourselves while Doreen fucks my hot wet pussy," she slurred lustfully.

Even outside I could hear the squishy slurping and thrusting of Doreen's dildo sliding in and out of my wife's slick cunt, the periodic slap of flesh against flesh when she really drove into her, causing Sue to gasp out with pleasure she couldn't hold in. In seconds I was standing there, likewise exposed now myself, fisting my own prick, standing next to Jack as he stroked his as the two of us watched our wives having fun together.

"Go ahead baby, play with his cock while he plays with yours," my wife urged me. Hell I'd already sucked it as it was, so playing with Jack's cock at the moment seemed sort of silly if I were to hesitate doing that now. I did glance over towards him however, just as he let go of his own prick, reaching for mine. Now we stood, fisting one another simultaneously, Sue reaching down to pull up and off her dress entirely over her head as she stood there. She hadn't put her bra back on in the dressing room, shoving it into her purse instead, so now she stood with nothing more than a pair of high heels on. She looked sexy as hell as her breasts swung beneath her with every fuck-lunge of Doreen's girl prick inside her. "Oh yes! Yes!" Sue cried out, causing me to turn briefly looking behind us in case anyone had heard, she had spoken so loudly in expressing her pleasures.

"I want...the two...of you, to jerk off...on me," she said panting now between thrusts, her obvious excitement and arousal clearly showing in her face, as well as her deep breaths between plunges of the hard pink didlo-cock into her cunt.

As worked up and aroused as I was for most of the day, and night now, I knew it wasn't going to take very long. Though it wouldn't take me too long to recover and be ready to go again either, something that Sue very much appreciated in my ability to do. Just standing there, seeing her being fucked by another woman already had the telltale signs of my first impending orgasm already tickling the root of my balls. As though sensing this, Jack began pumping my prick even more forcefully, now aiming it towards my wife.

We were standing a good two or three feet away, angled slightly behind the two girls as they stood just inside the door of our car. I moaned, groaned, and then felt the first powerful spurt travel up the length of my shaft, Jack's hand slowly just slightly, teasing the release, coaxing it to discharge, which it then did. Even at that distance, we all of us watched the first powerful streamer fly through the air, easily crossing the distance and landing across my wife's exposed upper back and ass cheeks.

"Yes baby! Yes!" Sue cried out once again a bit too loudly, but at the moment, I could have cared less, grunting out my own delicious pleasure with splurge after splurge of my wildly squirting cock as Jack continued pumping it out, aiming it against my wife's beautiful naked body.

Both she as well as Doreen were hovering on the edge now themselves. Doreen's cock, which I later learned, had a specially placed little tickler that had been teasing her clit every time she thrust into my wife's cunt, thus pleasuring herself at the same time. Having felt, and watched my rather copious spending against her, she was now waiting...ready, and expectantly wanting to see me finish beating off Jack's cock, making him squirt as well.

"Mind if we switch?" I asked feeling a bit silly when I asked him. I was right handed, and had been manipulating his cock with my left hand. We quickly switched places, which effectively put him in the same spot I'd been standing in, and likewise gave him a better angle at my wife's nude body anyway.

"Oh fuck, here it comes!" Jack announced a few minutes after that.  I looked down, watching my own hand pumping his prick, saw the first bubble of white creamy essence briefly appear before exploding like a shot from the end of his dick. I saw a thick rope of sperm suddenly spurt, then another, and another as I picked up the pace, jacking his prick, as he added to the creamy sticky mess now covering my wife's back side.

That seemed to be the only trigger either one of the girls needed, as they both appeared to explode simultaneously.  Sue's cry of pleasure into the night, added to a split second later by Doreen's as she pummeled my wife's cunt, driving into her forcefully, rapidly, spending herself against the thrusts of the toy as she buried herself, collapsing seconds later against her, pinning her to the door.

The sound of appreciative clapping coming from behind alerted us all, we had an audience.

As one we all turned, another couple who had obviously come out of the adult store, stopping briefly on the way out to their own car, now stood watching us, smiling appreciatively.

"Damn you guys! That was fucking hot! Thank you!"

"You're welcome," I answered back a bit sheepishly, wondering just how much they actually had been able to see, as Sue hurriedly struggled back into her dress with Jack and I stuffing our somewhat still hard pricks back in our pants, preparing to leave.

With smiles on our faces, we climbed into our cars and headed off, following them to their hotel.

**

I was pleased as well as surprised to find they had booked one of the nicer hotel suites. Obviously money wasn't an issue for them. It was more like a lavish looking apartment than room.  There were two separate bedrooms of equal size off what appeared to be an equally large sitting room. Sandwiched between the two, an enormous bath with a giant-sized step down into the floor kind of bathtub, Jacuzzi. Not too surprisingly, both girls were already peeling off their clothes, eyeing that before Jack could even pour any of us a drink from the obviously well stocked bar nearby.

"As fun and as naughty as that was," Sue commented, "I need to wash off, freshen up," as she leaned over turning on the water of the tub as Doreen now joined her.

Jack had poured us all a drink, bringing them into the room, sitting down, though he quickly slipped out of his clothes in doing so.

"Thanks," I said accepting my glass from him, taking a much needed sip of it, watching the girls as they eased down into the hot steamy water. Now I got my first real look at Doreen, her full well rounded breasts were capped by twin pointed "puffy" as they called them, looking nipples. I found them very alluring, sexy as hell however, so different from my wife's. Sue's breasts were perhaps a bit larger, having more of a tear-dropped shape to them, heavy against her chest as she lay back in the tub, facing towards Doreen as she promptly claimed the opposite end.  Sue's nipples were slightly smaller, though a bit darker, Doreen's covering the points of each of her breasts like a snow capped mountain peak, only pink in color as opposed to being white.  Both women were totally shaved however, a feature I personally preferred.

As Jack sat sipping his drink, I watched his erection, now more fully revealed than before, slowly hardening, lengthening once again.  I slipped out of my own clothing, taking a seat on the other side of the tub, looking at the girls as my cock slowly joined him, if not in length, certainly in firmness as we sat there looking at one another.

"So glad you two could join us," he then said eyeing the girls appreciatively, just as I was.

"Ditto that," I responded back. "Though this was my wife's planned fantasy night," I informed them, wondering if Sue had in fact explained the situation before hand, figuring even as I spoke that she must have.

"Yes, great idea too," he acknowledged, confirming my thoughts. "And hearing how the two of you do that, we're now considering doing something similar ourselves," he finished saying.  I was about to comment further, but then the low-toned sigh of pleasure turned my attention back to the two girls in the tub. Doreen had come forward, her hands now toying and caressing my wife's breasts. As much as Sue loved having them played with, I knew that Doreen was well on the way to arousing my wife all over again. Not that she wasn't already. But titty play virtually guaranteed that.

The girls had spread several large thick towels around the outer edge of the sunken tub, Doreen now patting her hand on one of them, looking towards me. "Come...lie down, let me wash, and then suck you," she grinned hotly. Sue made the same motion towards Jack as he too stood up, walked over, and then placed himself laying down on the edge of the tub as the girls sat there.

After first washing my dick, and then rinsing it, and then rinsing it again with a mouth full of warm water, Doreen proceeded to lavish my cock with her mouth as I lay there, looking over, watching my wife as she did the same to Jack's hard stiff prick.

About the time I started worrying if I might not be headed down the "I'm gonna cum again road," Sue suggested we sort of switch places. Jack and I then slipped into the tub, the girls climbing out, though dangling their legs into the water, laying back. Their positioning perfect for what the girls had in mind. 

I immediately noticed that Doreen's labia were considerably larger than my wife's. And hearing her speak as though reading my mind as I sat momentarily gazing at them, thrilled me.

"I like having someone pulling on them while they eat me," she informed me then, just as I began doing that, pinching them between my fingers, pulling on each, which effectively skinned back, revealing her likewise somewhat larger clit as I did that.

"Hmmm," Doreen moaned simply, taking delight in the playful pull of my fingers on her sensitive flesh, just as my tongue lightly danced on the floor of her hard pink little clitoris.

Next to us, the sounds of my own wife's pleasure were easily heard, the splash of the water we sat in, accompanying the tongue-lashing that Jack was now giving my wife's cunt. Sue had always enjoyed oral pleasuring, often more than even fucking. She'd always had several orgasms that way, each one seemingly paving the way towards the big one, which she'd have when we finally did fuck. But by the sounds of it, she was well on her way towards doing just that as she began to pant in a most familiar, sensual way.  When she started talking dirty, I knew she was getting close. Which was something she always enjoyed doing whenever she was.

"Oh yeah, that's it! That's it! Suck my clit! Go on, suck it! Suck it! Suck it! Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed out, her ecstasy apparent, her orgasm only then washing over her as her scream went into an inaudible range of hearing.

Hearing my wife's cry of release, it seemed to trigger Doreen's as well, though she informed me of such in a much different sort of way. Something I wasn't expecting, but was pleasantly surprised to discover.  Whereas Sue was noisy when she came, Doreen was far less so, but just as obvious in a uniquely different sort of way. I felt her suddenly grow rigid, almost clamping my head between her legs in a vice-like grip. And then suddenly, bathing my face in her essence, her pussy literally liquefying as she squirted. I swallowed furiously, trying not to drown as the delicious spurts of her pussy filled my mouth, her sweet succulent essence hitting me in the face, moments later forcing me back. Even then, I sat in amazement, as was Sue now looking on, Jack of course not at all surprised by the spectacle we were all watching as torrents of continued female squirting shot from her cunt, into the tub, actually splashing against the water as she did so.

"Fucking A!" Sue exclaimed in wild-eyed surprise. "I want to taste that!" she said, though unfortunately, Doreen's spending was just about over. Even then, Sue pushed me out of the way and leaned in, her own lips taking over, though it was more of a soft sensual clean up of sorts that she now performed.

Both Jack and I now climbed out of the water, drying off. Stiff hard cocks readily apparent as the four of us made our way back into the main sitting room, taking a minor break, pouring fresh drinks as we waited for the girls to collect their respective breaths.

"You two are going to have to come up to the lodge and join us during one of our naughty weekend retreats," Jack said. "We book at least one weekend a month, reserve it for members on the site, to get together and have some fun," he said grinning, inviting us.

"Sounds interesting," I said sipping my drink.

"Does it ever!" Sue said excitedly as she crawled up onto the bed next to Doreen. "And speaking of which," she then added patting the bed between them. "Get up here so I can watch Doreen fuck you," she told me.  I didn't need to be asked twice before standing up, crossing the room quickly joining the two of them. Initially Jack was content to watch, once again slow-stroking himself, sipping his wine as Doreen positioned her still wet juicy cunt over my prick. 

I felt her slick heat begin to envelope me, looking over towards my wife as she lay beside us, watching, her hands tweaking her nipples as she watched, one hand already buried between her legs, urging us on.

"Oh yeah, fuck yeah!" She moaned. "I love seeing my husband's cock sliding into you like that," she said hotly, now twirling her clit, frigging it as she pulled and not so gently squeezed her own nipples, watching us as Doreen began to grind and move against me, lifting up, sliding down, lifting up again. Sue reached over, grasping my cock in her hand, now feeding it to Doreen's cunt, teasing her with it before letting go, only to watch again, or to reach over, fondling the woman's breasts as we continued on fucking one another. Finally, aroused beyond reason, she lifted up, now positioning herself over my face, and slowly lowered herself down.

I now had one slick, hot wet cunt devouring my prick, the other equally juicy one now mashed against my face. Capturing my wife's clit between my lips, I gently sucked it just the way she preferred it, even as Doreen now began picking up the tempo, sliding up and down the length of my shaft even more furiously than she had been. As they did that, I felt another presence joining us on the bed, my eyes open just enough to see Jack as he stood next to my wife there on the bed. And even though I couldn't see it from my current vantage point, I knew damn well that Sue was hungrily sucking his cock while his wife fucked mine, and as my wife humped hers against my face.

It wasn't long before I felt the second climax of the evening beginning to threaten, wondering even as it did if I should pull out. My somewhat muffled question to that effect as I continued lapping away at my wife's pussy was answered a second later, as I felt yet a second torrent of juice suddenly rain down on me from Doreen's cunt. Had I of even wanted to, I couldn't have pulled out in time. Spurt after delicious spurt began to fight back against the onslaught of her cascading cunt, pouring out her own frothy rich essence back upon me.  Before I even knew what was happening, suddenly Sue had sprung up and off my face, rolling Doreen over onto her back to the side of me, she then dove between the woman's legs, once again lapping up the combined mixed juices of our mutual spending as Jack and I once again sat down looking on.

I knew then it was going to be a long, and very pleasurable night. Content to bide my time, open mindedly so as soon after Doreen instructed Jack and I to position ourselves there in the bed, his legs overlapping mine as we positioned our cocks together, balls to balls so to speak. Having done that, the girls then crowded around on either side of us, holding our dicks together, now teasing and sucking them simultaneously, even attempting to kiss one another with our hard stiff pricks sandwiched between.

"I wonder if we can make them cum together like this?" My wife wondered as she held both Jack's cock and mine against one another in her hand, slowly working them up and down together as Doreen somehow managed to fit the two of our heads inside her mouth, though they took turns doing this, passing them back and forth to one another.

"Oh, I think so," Doreen grinned knowingly...I can usually tell when Jack's getting ready to squirt one, see how his balls have gotten so tight?"

"Zach's too!" Sue confirmed looking at the two of us, hands and fingers now everywhere, though I was half sitting up, watching the two girls as they pleasured the two of us simultaneously together.  "Gonna pop for me soon?" she now asked, seeing the expression in my face that I was once again hovering on the edge, just barely able to even nod my head in acknowledgement of that, let alone managing to keep my eyes open. Looking over towards Jack, I could see he too had a grimaced look on his face, trying to hold back...fighting it.

"Let it go baby! Let it go!" Doreen now urged him, though all it took was one look from my wife to do the same, and suddenly I was. It took all the effort I had to sit there, propping myself up on my elbows, trying to keep my eyes open as I felt the surge, felt the pressure release, at nearly the exact same time as Jack did. Both cocks amazingly, and surprisingly shooting off together, the girls, each now holding us in a four-handed grasp, pumping us together, up and down, prick against prick as each one began to spit torrents of white hot creamy spunk nearly everywhere, and all over everyone at once.




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"Holy fucking shit!" Sue cried out delightfully, watching the mutual eruption of our pricks as our juice literally skyrocketed out, splashing against one another mid-air.

"That is too fucking hot!" Doreen agreed, still milking the two of us together long after the initial first squirting had ceased to continue. Only now dribbling out like a relaxing volcano after its spew.

**

We managed one more side-by-side fuck before finally calling it a night, spent and exhausted, though even then on the forty-five minute drive back to our home, Sue thrilled me by riding naked in her seat next to me, fingering and playing with herself the entire drive back. By the time we actually arrived home, I'd watched her get herself off at least twice more, not even letting me out of the car as we sat in our own driveway. She enjoyed herself as I did, fucking me once again as cars drove down the street, oblivious perhaps, as we sat there doing that. Somehow I managed yet another climax myself, pumping whatever I had left into her before we dashed from the car, still naked, and into the house were we collapsed into bed and fell quickly asleep.

Even as I finally drifted off, I was already looking forward to the next fantasy night, this one again my turn.  I had a very good friend who was coming into town, someone whom Sue knew of, but had never met. I planned on his visit as being a big surprise for her, in more ways that she might have ever expected. I fell asleep with a big smile on my face, just like the one my wife had as she lay softly snoring by my side.