6 comments/ 204730 views/ 11 favorites Double Trouble By: Celtic_Heart My sister, Angela, and I are identical twins. We're so alike even our parents have trouble telling us apart. When we were kids they used to dress us in different outfits and give us different hairstyles, but since we were about 15 we started buying our own clothes and wearing our hair the same way and have had endless amounts of fun playing on the fact that most people just can't tell which one of us is which. Angela and I are the same height, 5'7", we have the same shoulder length, straight auburn hair and dark brown eyes. Our figures have the same 34D-24-34 curves and we both keep our pussies waxed smooth. The only differences between us are the distribution of a few small moles on our backs and the fact that I have a small scar on my left instep where I stepped on a broken bottle when I was 4 or 5. There were other similarities too. At school, we'd both achieved exactly the same exam results. We had the same taste in music, the same taste in clothes, we liked the same drinks, smoked the same brand of cigarettes, we both lost our virginity on the same night, albeit we were at different parties. Our sexual tastes were very nearly the same too. We both enjoyed giving blow-jobs and loved having men go down on us. If we were really in the mood and really turned on, there were occasions when we both enjoyed anal sex. We both fantasised about but had never tried sex with another girl. We also fantasised about group sex but, again, we'd never tried. It was that fantasy that revealed our only major difference in sexual tastes. If I was to be part of a threesome I wanted two men, Angela on the other hand wanted a man and a woman. What neither of us realised was that our fantasies were about to come true. It was July. Angela and I had finished school a few weeks earlier and, in a little under two months time, would be heading off to University. To celebrate, we'd planned a fortnight's holiday in Corfu. It had taken a fair bit of effort to convince our parents but they finally relented, conceding that we were old enough not to need their supervision. We'd shown them the pictures of the resort in the brochure, showing them, approximately the type of apartment we'd be staying in. Somehow, we neglected to tell them that we'd actually booked a four person apartment and that our boyfriends, Ross and Neil would be coming with us. In their eyes we were still their little angels. Dear only knows how they would've reacted if they'd known that their precious daughters were intent on two weeks of sun, sea, sand and sex. Our resort was a sleepy little village on the north coast of the island. Despite its size it still managed to boast around a dozen or so pubs and one nightclub. The beach, which was about two minutes walk from our apartment's front door, was a two mile stretch of golden sand. Much to the approval of Ross and Neil, Angela and I had no hesitation about going topless and, when on our third day there Angela and Neil discovered a sheltered cove no more than ten minutes walk down the coast where nude sunbathing was permitted, we quickly dispensed with our bikini bottoms too. Our days quickly settled into a routine. Seldom rising much before midday, the bulk of the afternoon was spent on the beach, soaking up the sun and having the occasional swim in the clear blue waters to cool off. In the evenings we would go out for a meal, spend a few hours in one or other of the bars before heading off to the nightclub. Getting back to our apartment around about 3am, both Angela and Neil and Ross and I would return to our rooms where each couple spent the next few hours ensuring that they kept the other awake. Angela and I tend to be pretty vocal during sex and it sometimes seemed that we were in competition to see who could be the loudest as Neil and Ross fucked our respective brains out before eventually falling asleep. A quick shag upon waking followed by a shower, or sometimes a quick shag in the shower, followed by an even quicker breakfast as we packed our beach bags and we were ready to start all over again. The Monday of the second week was slightly different. For a start we were all up and about before 10am. The reason for this being the fact that the nightclub closed at midnight on Sundays. It was Neil who suggested that we hire a boat for the day and do a little exploring. We all agreed, figuring it would make a nice change. The boat was small but reasonably comfortable. The sea was almost perfectly calm and the light breeze hardly made a ripple in our sail. Neil was the only one of us who had any sailing experience so we let him take charge. Ross pottered about, helping Neil wherever he could while Angela and I laid out our towels on the deck, wriggled out of our swimsuits and lay down to soak up some sun. Angela passed me the bottle of suntan lotion. "Do my back will you Mand?" she asked "Sure," I replied, "then you can do mine." I poured some lotion onto my hands and began to apply it to Angela's back. "Hmm, that feels good," sighed Angela as my hands gently rubbed the lotion into the skin of her back. "Yeah," I replied, "But I bet you'd prefer it if it was Neil doing the rubbing." Angela laughed. "Oh I don't know Mand," she said, "your hands are so much softer than his. If you weren't my sister I'd turn round and let you do my front too." I laughed. "You're a little slut Ange," I said playfully. "If I'm a slut, what does that make you?" asked Angela. "And besides, I wasn't the one moaning at the top of my voice, begging to have my arse fucked last night was I?" "Oh, and I suppose you never let Neil do that to you, do you?" I replied indignantly. "And I wasn't the one who almost got caught giving Mike Williams a blow-job on the school trip last year. Nor am I the one who managed to bed two different fellas on the same night. You're a dirty little slut Ange. Go on, admit it." We both laughed. "Ok, ok. I'm a dirty little slut. Happy now?" asked Angela. "Sure," I replied. "My little sis is a slut and sluts deserve to be punished." I said wickedly. "Ow!" cried Angela as I slapped her bare arse. I thrust the suntan lotion at her. "My turn," I said. "Bitch!" she replied with a smile then proceeded to rub the lotion into my back. I'll admit it felt nice as my sister's hands worked the oily lotion into my skin. Although it was inappropriate I found the sensations mildly arousing. I was strangely disappointed when she stopped, saying, "Oh look sis, we've got an audience." I looked up. Ross was leaning against the mast, grinning as he watched us. Angela poured some more lotion onto her hands. Do you think he's enjoying it?" she asked. Before I could answer she began rubbing the lotion into her tits. I noticed a prominent bulge in the front of my boyfriend's shorts. Sitting up, I poured some of the lotion onto my hands and began to copy Angela. "Yeah. I think he does," I said as I began to cup and caress my tits with my slick hands. "You do enjoy it, don't you?" I asked seductively. "Too bloody right I do!" said Ross "Although..." "Yes?" I asked coyly. "I was just thinking it would be even better if you were rubbing each other," he said with a broad grin. "What? Like this you mean?" asked Angela, removing her hands from her tits and placing them on mine. "Erm, well, yeah!" replied Ross as I placed my hands on Angela's tits and began to rub. "I think he likes it," said Angela, nodding in the direction of the growing bulge in his shorts. "I know I do," she purred. "Mmm," I replied, feeling myself getting wet as Angela's hands caressed my tits, not knowing if it was my sister or the fact that we had an audience that was making me more aroused. Angela's tits were soft yet firm beneath my fingers. Her hands, on mine, displayed a gentleness of touch I'd never experienced before. As our hands cupped and caressed each others' tits I wondered if she was getting as turned on by this experience as I was. Judging by the soft moans of pleasure she was emitting as my hands slid over her nipples I guessed she must be. Abruptly, she stopped. Leaning forward she whispered, "We relay must do this again," in my ear. A contented "Mmm," was all the reply I could muster. Angela kissed me. It was no brief peck. It was full and lingering and I responded enthusiastically. Finally Angela broke away and stood up. "I'm going to see if Neil needs any help with the rudder," she announced. Ducking under the sail, she made her way aft. Ross stared at me appreciatively. "Fuck Amanda," he exclaimed, "that was quite a show!" "I'm sure it was," I replied, my voice hoarse with desire. "Now get out of those shorts and get over here!" I commanded. Ross didn't need to be told twice. Pulling off his shorts to reveal an impressive erection he made his way over to me and sat down, resting himself against the bow. From the soft moans I could hear emanating from the other end of the boat, I could tell that Angela was already relieving her desire. I smiled and moved so that I stood over Ross, one foot on either side of his legs. There was no foreplay. There was no need. I simply crouched down, reached behind me, took his cock in one hand and guided it into me. "Ohhh!" I moaned as I impaled myself on his prick, relishing the feeling as my pussy stretched to accommodate him. Ross leaned forward to lick and suck my tits as I rode his dick with a slow movement of my hips. His thick cock filled my pussy as I slid up and down its length. Ross pressed my tits together and flicked his tongue rapidly back and forth over my nipples. My imagination was working overtime as I ground myself up and down along the length of my boyfriend's cock. I kept reliving the experience of having my sister caressing my tits and suddenly, in my mind, it was Angela's mouth that was sucking my nipples as Ross thrust his cock into me from below. The response was immediate. My body began to tremble and I began to moan loudly as my unexpected climax claimed me. "Oh fuck, Amanda! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..." moaned Ross as I came. My hips began to move faster, swallowing his cock as I pounded up and down along its length. "Get on top of me!" I demanded as my climax peaked, "Get on top and fuck me hard!" We managed to turn over. Ross began to hammer his cock into me with long, powerful thrusts. The deck of the boat was hard under my back but I didn't care, I was lost to everything but the feeling of my boyfriend's cock as it pumped in and out of my cunt. "Fuck me!" I yelled, not caring if Angela and Neil could hear me. "Oh yes! Oh Ross! Oh fuck me, fill my cunt with your cock!" I could tell that Ross was trying to hold back, trying to make the moment last as he thrust harder and harder. His body stiffened. With a final lunge of his hips Ross thrust his cock deep into my cunt and began emptying his load inside me. His hips continued to thrust of their own volition. Each stab of his dick was accompanied with another jet of hot cum. Finally, his energy spent, Ross collapsed on top of me. We lay there for a while, our bodies still joined as the sun beat down on us. When Ross finally withdrew his cock from my aching cunt I quickly moved down to lick him clean. Once that task was finished, I lay down beside him. Feeling his strong body beside me, the gentle rocking of the boat combined with the warm afterglow of our passion and I fell asleep in his arms. I dozed for about fifteen minutes before Ross woke me. "Neil thinks it's about time we headed back," he said, standing up and pulling on his shorts. I merely nodded and watched as he made his way towards the rear of the boat. A few minutes later Angela came forward to join me. "Did you miss me?" she asked with a wicked glint in her eye as she stretched out beside me. "No more than you missed me," I replied. "It certainly sounded like you were enjoying yourself," she said. "Oh, and I suppose you weren't?" I asked archly. "Don't be silly!" she replied. "Tell you what though Mand," she continued, "that little show we put on for your Ross fairly got me worked up." "Mmm," I replied dreamily, "me too. I kept thinking about it as Ross was fucking me. Made me cum in next to no time" "Really?" asked Angela. She began to laugh. "What's so funny?" I asked indignantly. "Oh nothing," she replied. "It's just that as Neil was eating me out I kept imagining that it was you. Funnily enough, I came pretty quickly too." "Oh great," I said, trying hard to sound shocked, "now my sister is having lesbian fantasies about me." Angela looked crestfallen. "Don't worry," I continued, my face splitting into a broad grin, "for some reason the notion is strangely appealing." "You really think so?" she asked. "Mmmm," I replied. I knew I was wet even before my fingers slipped between the folds of my pussy. Angela watched as I lay beside her, rubbing my clit and pushing two fingers into my cunt. "Would you like me to do that for you?" she asked. I nodded. "Mmm, yes!" I murmured softly, removing my fingers from my pussy and trembling with anticipation as I waited for Angela to replace them with hers. "Ohh, mmm!" I moaned as Angela's fingers gently worked their way between my moist labia. "Oh Ange, that feels so good," I gasped as I spread my legs wider. My clit throbbed as my sister softly teased it between her fingers. As Angela rubbed my clit, occasionally dipping a finger into the warm, wet confines of my cunt, she took my hand and guided it towards her own smooth pussy. She was every bit as wet as I was. "Oh Mand!" she sighed as my fingers began to explore, "Oh Mand! Oh, mmm." She turned to face me. I leaned over and kissed her as our fingers worked in unison on each others' clits. Our passion mounted quickly. The scene was so erotic that I soon felt my body begin to tremble. Angela broke away from our kiss and began to moan softly. I added my moans to hers as our fingers drove us relentlessly onwards. The end came suddenly. Without warning my body shook violently. My back arched and I had to force back a scream of pleasure as my climax ripped through me. Angela's body writhed beside me. Her head lashed from side to side as she too tried to suppress the vocal release of her pleasure. We were both breathing hard as wave after wave of orgasmic sensation crashed over us, our fingers still gently teasing each others' clits as we surrendered ourselves to the experience. Suddenly it was over. As one, our hands fell away from each others' pussies and we lay there, basking in the afterglow of our shared release. Angela found her voice first. "Oh Mand," she breathed, "that was wonderful." Still unable to speak, I simply nodded. My body was warm and I felt an immense sense of satisfaction as I lay there. Reaching into my bag, I dug out my cigarettes. Passing one to Angela, I took one for myself and lit up, inhaling deeply as I passed the lighter to Angela. We lay there for a while, smoking and chatting about nothing in particular as the Aegean sun beat down on our naked bodies, further deepening our all over tans. It was about an hour and a half later that Ross came forward and advised us that we should put some clothes on as we were nearing the harbour. As Angela and I reluctantly pulled on our clothes she turned towards me, a mischievous grin on her face, and asked, "How long do you think it'd take those two to notice if we swapped outfits and pretended to be each other?" "I thought about it briefly. "Dunno," I said with a shrug. I thought about it a bit more, an idea forming in my mind. "Supposing we did and supposing they didn't notice, how far would you let things go before you owned up to not being me?" I asked. "Hmm, not sure," replied Angela, "how far would you be willing to let me go?" "That would depend entirely on how far you would let me go!" Angela thought about it. "Ok then, would you be happy to let Ross fuck me?" she asked. "Assuming I let Neil fuck you of course." "Would you? Let Neil fuck me, I mean?" I asked. The idea was turning me on and I could feel myself getting wet again. "I would if you would," replied Angela. The look she gave me was challenging, urging me to accept the dare. I shook my head and laughed. "Ok then," I said, I'm up for it if you are?" Angela responded by pulling off her t-shirt and throwing it at me. "You're on," she said, removing her short, wrap around skirt and wriggling out of her swimsuit. Laughing, I quickly removed my t-shirt and handed it to Angela. I slipped out of my bikini bottoms as she pulled my t-shirt over her head. Neil ducked his head under the sail and glanced forward. Seeing my sister standing there in my clothes as I struggled to pull on her swimsuit he called out, "C'mon Ange! Get a move on. We'll be there in a minute. Angela and I exchanged grins as I wrapped her skirt around my hips and pulled on her t-shirt. Picking up each others' bags, we made our way back to join the boys. As we walked back to our apartment Neil put has arm around my waist. I felt a thrill of excitement run up my spine as he gave my bum a playful squeeze. Ross, I noticed, was apparently also unaware of anything being amiss. He and Angela walked hand in hand a few feet ahead of Neil and I. Arriving back at our apartment we took it in turns to shower and change before going out for our evening meal. I was last to have a shower. Wandering through to 'my' bedroom, my dubious modesty protected with a large beach towel, I found Neil lying naked on 'our' bed sporting an impressive hard on. "Someone's keen," I said, nodding in the direction of his erect member. "Shouldn't you be getting dressed?" I chided. "Thought I'd wait for you," replied Neil with a wicked glint in his eye. "You'll have to wait then," I said, "I'm starving." "You could have a starter before we go out," he said suggestively. I smiled at him, my eyes locked hungrily on his cock. It was shorter than the proud specimen that Ross sported but not by much, it was slightly thicker too. I licked my lips appreciatively, "Mmm," I purred, "I guess I could. We wouldn't want to keep the others waiting though, would we?" "You'd better get a move on then," said Neil, smiling as he sat up and made his way to the edge of the bed. Without any hesitation I knelt down in front of him. The towel slipped away as I reached forward to stroke his cock with my fingers. "Mmm," he moaned as my fingers circled his shaft and began to pump slowly up and down. "Fuck that's good," he sighed as I worked my hand up and down his cock, slowly increasing the pace with each stroke. Neil gasped as I gave his balls a gentle squeeze with my free hand. I smiled warmly at him, wondering what Ross and Angela were up to as my fingers rhythmically slid back and forth along the length of his shaft. Catching Neil's eye and holding his gaze, I opened my mouth and leaned slowly forward. I flicked my tongue over the tip and was rewarded with a groan of pleasure. I worked my tongue around the head and flicked it lightly over the slit as my fingers continued to slide along his length. "Fuck Ange," he moaned, "Quit teasing and suck it!" I looked up at him. "What's the little word?" I asked with a wicked grin. "Please," he said through clenched teeth. "Please what?" I teased. "Please will you suck my cock?" he begged. "Well, since you asked so nicely," I replied, parting my lips and lowering my mouth towards his cock. "Ooohhh Ange, mmm!" he sighed as I wrapped my lips around the tip and began to suck his dick into my mouth. I took as much of him as I could into my mouth then began to slide my lips up and down. My fingers still stroked the bottom of his shaft as the rest slid in and out between my lips. As I pulled my mouth back my tongue swirled around the crown, eliciting strangled gasps of pleasure. Pre-cum began to ooze from the slit and I lapped it up eagerly. Double Trouble "I think I'm going to throw up!" "Why?" Robert asked. "It's not like we haven't been keeping in touch with him since the race." I paced around the kitchen nervously. He was right. We had been in touch, through texting and Facebook. I just hadn't actually seen him since our get together at the track over the summer. It was now mid-November. Racing was done and he was paying us a weekend visit. The kids were at their friends' house for the night, so it was just the three of us. I had no idea what the night would bring. My thoughts were interupted by the slam of a car door and the furious barking of my dog. I opened the door and waved. Tony Stewart was standing in my driveway. He smiled and waved, grabbing a big paper bag from his front seat. He opened the gate, dodging my dog and came inside. "Hey Tony!" I took his bag and placed it on the counter. I gave him a bear hug and he lifted me off the floor. "Hey yourself! How's it going?" Just then, Robert walked into the kitchen. They shook hands and exchanged a "man hug". "What's in the bag?" Robert asked. "Just two six packs of the world's greatest beer!" I saw where this was going. He pulled them out. "Schlitz?" Robert gave him a questioning look. "It's actually not half bad!" Tony said. I grabbed the beer from him and put it in the fridge. Tony handed Robert his overnight bag and he went and placed it in the bedroom. Since the boys were planning on drinking, we figured it would be better that he didn't drive to a hotel. "So what's to do around here?" he asked. "Well, my buddy has an adult store the next town over. If you guys want to, we can check it out." Robert suggested. "An adult store? Like porn and toys and stuff?" he said with a mischievious grin. "Exactly. But he closes in a couple of hours, so we should head over there." The three of us piled into Robert's car, Tony rode shotgun. As we were driving, the questions came fast and furious. Tony turned sideways in his seat. "So guys, what was the funniest experience you two have had in bed." "I don't know..." I sat there and thought about it. Robert spoke up. "I do. Back when we first met, we were at her apartment. She was on top of me. She went to move and lost her balance. All I saw was her ass and her legs as she rolled backwards off the end of the bed!" Tony laughed and I blushed at the memory. "What about you Tony?" I asked. "Oh my God, I had be seventeen. My girlfriend and I were at a secluded lake by my house. We threw down a blanket, got naked and went at it. Suddenly, we had visitors. A lot of them." "Who showed up?" I asked. "The cops?" "No. Worse. Ducks." I saw a faint blush cover his cheeks. "DUCKS?!" We exclaimed together. "Yes, ducks. At least two dozen. Seems they were none to happy about us invading their nesting area." The blush deepened. We were dying. "Holy shit, what happened then?" I gasped. "We grabbed our clothes and ran like hell to my truck, with the ducks right on our asses. All I heard was 'QUACK! QUACK! QUACK!" he said as he made duck bill gestures with his hand. "To this day, I don't like ducks...at all." "What do you do around Carl Edwards? Does the AFLAC duck scare you? Robert asked, wiping the tears from his eyes. Tony slugged his arm. "Shut the fuck up, that isn't even funny!" Tony scowled at him then joined in the laughter. Before I knew it, we were pulling into the lot of the store. Thankfully, there was only one car there. The doorbell dinged as we walked in. The first thing we saw was a wall of dildoes and vibrators in every size and color. I grabbed a huge blue dildo covered with bumps and shook it at them, laughing. "Ew! Stay away from me with that!" Robert said, horrified. Tony took it from me and looked at it. "Damn...just, damn." He placed it back on the shelf. We ventured further in, each going our separate ways. I made a beeline for the lingerie. They had a big selection in things my size. I grabbed a leather teddy off the rack. I held it up to me and showed the boys. "Hey guys, whadda ya think?" I said, wiggling my eyebrows. "That's nice, get it." Robert told me. I looked at the price tag. It was way out of our price range, so I put it back. I heard Tony's tell-tale giggle from the next aisle over. Curious, I peeked my head around the corner. He was looking at the porn DVD's and laughing. "Something for everyone?" I asked. "Yes! I've seen a few in my time, but this stuff is so strange!" We caught up with Robert, who was talking to his friend. "I'm going to head next store and check out the new gift shop...both of you stay out of trouble!" I gave Rob's arm a squeeze and walked out. I spent some time at the gift store, looking at the "girly" stuff. Robert and Tony walked in just then. They looked around and wrinkled their noses. I sighed. I guess boys WILL be boys. They were both smiling at me. "What did you do?" "Nothing." Robert said, smiling a little bigger. "OK then, what did you buy?" "Nothing!" They replied together. Right. We'll see about that. We got in the car a headed toward home. We decided to stop at the package store since I don't drink beer and that's all we had. I was debating between Jose Cuervo and Jaegermeister when Tony put his chin on my shoulder. "Go for the Jaeger...we'll do Jaegerbombs tonight." He playfully nipped my earlobe and walked away. Alrighty then. Jaeger it was. The temperature in the store felt like it went up twenty degrees. I blew out my breath and headed toward the checkout. Robert was holding a bottle of red wine. He eyeballed my choice of beverage. "Interesting...we know how you get drinking that." He said quietly. "And how DOES she get Robert?" Tony piped in. He fixed me a look. "Horny. Out of control horny." I turned fifty shades of crimson and smacked his arm. "Hey! It's true! You said it yourself!" I smacked him again. I wanted to climb under a rock. We got in the car hit the road again. I heard a growl from the front seat. "I'm hungry." Tony said. It was his stomach making a racket. "Do you like sushi? We have a great sushi joint here in town." Robert said. "Yeah, I haven't had that in awhile. We'll order and pick it up before we go home." I grabbed my cell and ordered a Love Boat for three and a bunch of rolls. We pulled into the parking lot. "I'll go get it. Stay here." I went to get out of the car when Tony placed a $100 bill in my hand. "No, I can't take your money! It's on us, you're our guest this weekend." I said to him, giving the money back to him, but he insisted. "No, take it. You're allowing me to stay at your house. It's the least I can do." He stuffed the money back in my hand. "Now go. I'm hungry!" he growled and laughed. I came out a few minutes later with a big bag of food. We finally headed home to eat. We got in, sat down and dug in. Afterwards, sated and full of sushi, we sat there enjoying a comfortable silence. Suddenly, Tony smacked the table, scaring the crap out of me. "What?" I exclaimed. "We forgot Red Bull and dessert! Go out and get some! Please?" He gave me a beseeching look. I stood up and whined, "I don't want to go back out again! We just got home!" Robert stood up and pushed me to the door. "Ice cream. I'm dying for ice cream. Get a couple of different kinds." "Fine, where are your keys?" "NO!" They yelled together. "I mean, here's my keys. I'm at the end of the driveway. Take my car." Tony had a mildly panic-stricken look in his eyes. "Ohhhhh-kay. I don't know what you two are up to, but I'll be back in a few minutes." I gave them one more quizzical look as I walked out. It was met with two goofy, innocent grins. Hmmm. I grabbed a six-pack of Red Bull from the shelf, then three pints of Ben and Jerry's, hoping they would like them. I paid for everything from the leftover sushi money and walked out to the car and sat down heavily, sighing. They were up to something, but what? Not knowing was making me insane. I carefully backed out and headed back...prepared to face whatever mischief they were up to. I pulled into the driveway and walked in. They were in the same spot where I left them. I still didn't trust them. "Who's up for a Bomb?" I asked. They both raised their hands. I made three shots and brought them over to the table. "To friendship." I said. "To friendship." We clinked glasses and downed our shots. "Oh, sweety, would you do me a favor? I think my phone is on my nightstand. Would you go get it for me? Pleeeeze?" Robert said batting his baby blues at me. I sighed and got up. "Sure, I'll be right back." I walked down the hall to our room. I opened the door and gasped. The entire room was lit with candles. It was amazing. I walked in and closed the door. The bed was covered in towels and in the middle of it was the teddy I had seen, a pair of black, fuzzy handcuffs and a note that read: "Surprise! Put these on and wait. We will be in five minutes after you shut the door." I dropped the note and undressed in a hurry. I pulled the teddy on and did a quick check in the mirror. It played up all my curves. Totally gorgeous. It was then that I saw the toys on my dresser. A bowl of ice cubes? Chocolate syrup? A furry paddle? An anal vibrator? Holy shit! They weren't playing. And the last thing? The big, blue, bumpy dildo. Oh...my...God. I was suddenly nervous beyond words. I snapped on my handcuffs, put my hands in front of me and waited as I was told to. I heard a light knock on the door and told them to come in. Robert walked in first, carrying a very large shot of Jaeger. He stopped and looked at me like he had never seen me before. "Wow, you look...wow. Here, I brought you a little something." He went to hand me the shot, I shook my head and lifted my cuffed hands. There was a loud "AHEM" from the hallway. Robert stepped to the side and let Tony in. I looked up at him shyly. "Hey." I said. "Hey. Robert was right. Wow." He said softly, his brown eyes glowing in the candlelight. "Would you like that shot now?" I nodded my head and he unlocked me. I drank it in one gulp. This time he put my hands behind my back and recuffed me. At that moment, I felt very vulnerable. They stood next to each other in front me. I couldn't read their eyes, but there was no mistaking the lust. Robert walked behind me and spoke first. "You trust us completely, right?" he said, running his index finger down my spine. "Mmm hmm." was all I could muster. The alcohol was kicking in. Everything felt surreal. "Tonight is all about you." Tony whispered in my ear. He ran the tip of his tongue gently inside it's rim. "You are not to touch us." Robert whispered in my other ear. I dropped my head back as he grazed the side of my neck with his lips. "If we do something you don't like, what code word do you want to use?" Tony asked as he ran his hands over my hips. "Fourteen. If I say fourteen, stop." I sighed as Robert's hands ran over my shoulders and down my arms. Tony pulled me closer to him, close enough that I could feel his breath on my face. He brushed my lips with his and pulled away. I whimpered. "Ah, ah!" he said putting his finger on my lips. "Not yet." Robert reached around and squeezed my breasts together, kneading them gently but firmly. I stretched my neck back, offering it up to his kisses. He captured my lips in a deep kiss as Tony kissed the area just above my tits. His kisses continued upwards until he was almost level with Robert. He took my chin and pulled me away from our kiss. Our noses rubbed as he looked at me with half open eyes. "You are so beautiful." With that his lips met mine. He jammed his tongue deep into my mouth, kissing me so deeply and so completely it left me breathless. He pulled away abruptly and stepped back. I was so confused and wanted more. Robert stepped around me and joined him. "I bet you're wondering what we're going to use those toys for, aren't you?" I nodded. Tony walked over to my dresser, my eyes followed him. "Robert says you've been a very bad girl, isn't that right Rob?" he smiled and nodded in agreement. Tony picked up the paddle and rubbed the furriness up the side of my thigh. My breath caught in my throat. I just looked at him. "Is this a 14?" he asked, oozing sensuality, rubbing it down my arm. I shook my head. I couldn't find my voice, so mesmerized I was with him. "Good. We're going to lay you down, but first I want to get this teddy off of you. Robert?" He went behind me and undid the halter around my neck and let it drop forward. Tony pulled it down, exposing my breasts to him. He lightly ran his hands over them, hardening my nipples in the process. I sighed at his touch. "You like?" He asked me quietly. "Mmm hmm." I softly replied. "Robert come over here and help me remove the rest of her outfit." They were standing shoulder to shoulder in front of me, a hand on each hip. They kneeled down, and together pulled my nighty to the floor. I stepped out of it a pushed it to the side. I was now completely naked, with the exception of the handcuffs on my wrists. I looked down at Tony's deep brown eyes and my husband's crystal blue eyes. I locked eyes with them and cocked my head, as in "Well?" They looked each other, I saw Tony give Robert a nod. He took my legs and spread them further apart. They each took a leg and slowly made their way up the sensitive inside, alternating licks, kisses and nips. "Fourteeeeeen." I moaned. Tony looked up at me. "Oh no, you haven't seen anything yet. Not even close darlin'." He smirked at me. I desperately wanted to run my hands through their hair, but I couldn't, much to my frustration. I leaned my head back and groaned loudly. They were inches from my pussy. Then they both stood up, I wanted to scream! I had never been this turned on in my life, and we hadn't even been in bed yet! "OK, we're going to lay you on the bed now. Do you promise to be a good girl?" Tony's eyes were on fire. "I promise." I said quietly. "You promise what?" Tony asked. "I promise, Tony and Robert." I said, never breaking eye contact. They guided me to the bed, and I layed down in the middle with my head propped up on pillows. Tony and Robert went to the dresser and pondered their next move. "Close your eyes." Robert demanded. I was a good girl and did as I was told. Both sides of the bed dropped. I could sense them near me. I felt two shots of frigid water drip down my sides. I screamed and arched my back. They continued violating me with the ice cubes, running them over my nipples and down my belly. Robert went up as Tony went down. I opened my eyes and Rob was above my face with an ice cube clenched in his teeth. I opened my mouth to receive it and was met with a crushing kiss. We swapped the ice cube between us until it was gone. Meanwhile, Tony was slowly making his way down to my hot core. I bucked my hips, begging him to dive in. He was kissing me all around, but not in. "Tony!" I begged, "Fucking do it already! I can't take this!!" I looked down at him peeking over my mound. His eyes had an evil glint. "Keep yelling and I'll have to paddle you." he said, flicking his tongue over my wildly sensitive clit. I tried to wrap my legs around his head, but he easily overpowered me and pinned them down. He reached over, grabbed the paddle, lifted my legs and gave me a swat on the ass. It didn't hurt, it just startled me. "Be good...or I'll have to do that again." I had never seen him so dominant, and it was turning me on even more. "Hey Tony, how 'bout some dessert?" Robert grabbed the chocolate syrup. He dripped it over my right tit. Tony leaned over and sucked it off of me moaning. "Mmmmmmm. More please." Robert trickled it all over my body. They chased the rivulets of chocolate until I was bouncing on the bed. "Fourteenfourteenfourteen!" I needed to catch my breath before I hyperventilated. My entire body was stimulated, to the point I felt like I was having a continuous orgasm. "OK. we'll let you get your bearings...a little." Tony was looking around, for what, I wasn't sure. He grabbed one of the candles off of my nightstand and brought it over to the bed. The glow of the flame gave him a sensual, mysterious look. He dripped wax on to his hand, seemingly daring me. "14?" He asked seductively. "7" I replied. He cocked his head and looked at me quizzically. "I'm willing but I've never done it before." He smiled at me, understanding. "I'll tell you if I don't like it...promise." He put the candle high above me and dripped a little on my belly. It felt warm, but not unbearably so. He dripped more and more, closer and closer. It was erotic and very intense. He dripped the wax over a nipple and I gasped. It was true pleasure/pain. He did the same to my other nipple, with the same results. It was different, and very sensual. Robert got a warm, wet towel and wiped me off. My body was in hypersexual mode. Even the warmth of the towel felt good. Tony came over to me, dangling the keys of the handcuffs in one hand and one of Robert's ties in the other. "Flip over darlin'. Time to get this party started." I sat up and scootched myself to the side of the bed. I went to stand up, but my knees buckled and I fell back onto the bed. The guys grabbed my elbows and stood me back up. Robert leaned over and whispered in Tony's ear. He nods. "I'll be right back." Robert said and walks out of the room. He closes the door. Tony and I are alone for the first time. I look down at the floor, unable to make eye contact with him. "Look at me." he said softly. I raised my eyes to him. They were clear and bright. They radiated control, hypnotizing me. He ran his thumb across my cheek, carressing my bottom lip. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. We were nose to nose when he spoke. "You know I'm going to fuck you within an inch of your life. Does that scare you?" He roughly ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me hard, marking his territory. At this point, I would have done anything for him. He stepped back abruptly, smirking. He had me right he wanted. Just then, the door opened. Robert returned with more ice cubes, a bottle of lube and his iPod. Tony removed my cuffs for a minute, giving me a chance to wiggle my fingers. "Don't get too comfortable, those are going right back on darlin'." It occured to me that boys still had their clothes on. "When are you two getting naked?" I asked. "Don't worry, you'll know!" Robert said chuckling. He set up the dock for the iPod. "Any requests from the lady?" he asked. "Metal playlist...start with 'Paralyzer' by Finger Eleven." I said. Music filled the room. I eyed Tony. This was one song that had always reminded me of him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. I could feel his erection through his jeans. "Well, I'm not paralyzed, But I seem to be struck by you. I want to make you move, Because you're standing still. If your body matches What your eyes can do, You'll probably move right through Me on my way to you." He grabbed my left arm and placed the handcuff on my wrist. I kept my right arm over his neck. His hands cupped my ass and pulled me even closer. We ground together, letting the music take over. Our bodies moved as one to the song. The song came to an end as he placed my other wrist into it's cuff. My hands were now in front of me. They guided me back to the bed. "Are you ready?" Tony whispered in my ear. I nodded weakly. My resolve was all but gone. I carefully got on my knees and leaned over, placing my forearms on the bed. I could feel my pussy twitch with anticipation, even though my heart was in my throat. I closed my eyes and dropped my head down. I heard the dropping of pants on the floor. I turned my head to see both of their naked bodies in all their glory. Double Trouble "Hey there, no peeking!" Tony scolded. "Rob, bring me that tie, please." Tony reached around and tied it snugly around my head. Suddenly, my other senses were heightened. I could smell the candles and the music seemed louder. I had never felt such nervous anticipation. I felt someone get on the bed and heard a squirt. Cold goo hit the crack of my ass. I jumped and gasped until a finger gently rubbed it over my anus and into my fold. I groaned. I felt one finger, then two thrust into my aching pussy. He started pumping me furiously, then pulled out. I screamed out in frustration. "Jesus, don't stop! Make me come!" WHAP! I felt the paddle hit my right ass cheek. Tony leaned over and huskily whispered in my ear. "No demands. We're in control tonight." I was on the verge of tears. I had been so close to orgasm so many times already. I wasn't sure how much more I could take. "Do you understand?" "Yes, Tony." I whimpered. He was going to be the death of me. I felt Robert climb into bed next to me. He turned my head to him and rubbed his cock against my left cheek. I engulfed him with my lips, taking in his full length. He moaned my name and grabbed me by the head. I felt like I had eaten in days. Tony was quiet, I assumed he was watching me get him off. "Oh my God, I'm going to cum!" He pulled out and came on my chest. He grabbed a towel and wiped me off and stepped back. I heard them talking talking quietly to one another. I felt someone lay down at the bottom of the bed positioning himself under me. My heart was hammering in my chest waiting to see what was going to happen. Robert leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Let yourself go...no more teasing." With that Tony attacked my pussy with his mouth. He grabbed my ass and pulled me down onto his face, grinding me against him. "FUUUUUUUCK! OHGOD, OHGOD, OHGOD! TONNNNEEEEE, MAKE ME CUM! MAKE ME CUM!!" He stuck three fingers into me and thrust harder. My pussy clenched around them, I screamed with the release. He stood up and before I could catch my breath I felt something press against my anus, then start buzzing. Oh my God, it was the dildo! He was going to put it in my ass! The sensation was overwelming and I came again, almost in tears. I felt another squirt of lube on my anus as the knob of the dildo entered me. "Fourteen? Seven? Oh my God, I don't know!" I was crying now. It felt so insanely good, yet the size of it terrified me. "Relax and breathe. You can do this. If it hurts, let me know and I'll stop." He spun it a little bit, I felt my orgasm building in my stomach. He lubed it more and pushed it deeper into me. He was so gentle it was making me crazy. Little by little he pushed it in. I could feel it stretching me. The bumps were adding to the surreal feeling. "There, it's all in. You OK?" All in? Holy shit, OK? I was dying. I nodded my head. "Fuck me Tony...please!" I pleaded. "Just don't hurt me." "I won't darlin', I promise." He turned the dildo on, I could feel the vibration thoughout my body. I grabbed Robert's hand and squeezed it. Tony thrust it gently in and out of me. I bit my pillow and screamed into it. "14?" Tony playfully asked. "No! HARDER!" He obliged by picking up the speed of his thrusts. I let out a gutteral scream from deep within me. I was beyond coherant thought. I couldn't see, only feel what he was doing to me. I felt Robert get up. As the assault on my back door continued, I felt Tony pushing his cock into me at the same time. "FOURTEEN!" I shrieked. "No, no, no, I can't take both at once! Please!" I cried. Tony pulled the dildo out and I suddenly felt empty. He rolled me over on to my back and removed my handcuffs and blindfold. I laid there wide eyed and gasping for breath. He spread my legs and positioned himself between them. He leaned over me, placing his hands on either side of me. "Are you ready for me?" I nodded. "Good, 'cause you're not to close your eyes. Keep them right here." He pointed to his eyes. He pushed himself halfway in and I arched my back to meet him, never losing eye contact. He was fucking my body and my soul. He pushed himself all the way in and I cried out. "Please fuck me, take me now!" I wrapped my legs arond his waist and my arms around his back. He pounded me over and over, until I was senseless, I felt another orgasm coming and I screamed his name. "Tonytonytony, I'm gonna cum again....ohhhhhh" He leaned back, grabbing my hips and thrusted harder and faster. "Look at me!" He commanded. I opened my eyes and looked deep into his. At that moment, it was just the two of us. The rest of the world fell away. I saw his eyes roll back and I knew he was on the verge. "Almost, almost...harder, harder...NOW!" I yelled. Our bodies crashed together in one enormous orgasm. He collapsed on top of me, then rolled off and laid there gasping with one leg dangling off the bed. I didn't move for fear of falling flat on my face. I looked up at Robert sitting at the end of the bed. His face was flushed. He had had his own fun while all of this was happening. "Anyone hungry?" Robert squeaked. He stood up with shaky knees. "Uh huh!" We said in unison. Robert put on his pants and went into the kitchen. "Damn, Stewart." I said, turning my head to look at him. He smiled at me and squeezed my hand. "Well, that was fun!" He said. We both laughed at the understatement. He leaned over and kissed me. "You know, we forgot one of the toys." He said with an impish grin. I rolled my eyes and smacked his arm. "Insatiable!!" I woke bright and early the next morning to the sound of the storm door slamming. Tony had slept out on the couch and, being a good sport, let the dog out. The door slammed one more time as he let the dog back in. I heard Tony shuffle down the hall and open the door. I lifted my head off the pillow and opened an eye. He was leaning against the door jamb, hair disheveled and his eyes half opened. "What time is it anyway?" he asked. I looked over Robert's back at the clock. I flopped back on my pillow. "Ugh, it's only 7:15!" I groaned. I rolled over to the middle of the bed and patted my side. "Get in, it's nice and warm." He crawled up the bed and face planted on my pillow. He turned his head to face me. "Morning. How ya feeling?" He asked with a sleepy smile. Like I had to tell him. "Like I was hit by a speeding racecar. I think there was a "14" on it, but I can't be sure." Robert stirred and rolled over, throwing his arm over my back. "What are you guys doing up? We didn't go to sleep til 2." he grumbled. "The dog...who else?" I said. Robert sat up and ran his hands through his hair. "I'm going to put on a pot of coffee. I assume you two want some?" "Mmm, hmm." We both mumbled in unison. I was going to need the entire pot and a half bottle of Advil the way I was feeling. After Robert got up, I moved over to his side of the bed, giving us a little more stretching room. Tony placed his hand on my lower back, rubbing it in gentle circles. It was a far cry from the night before. I groaned contentedly. "That feels so nice." I said, all but purring. I rolled on to my side to face him. He moved his hand with my body, now running it up my side and over my hip. Much to my suprise, I felt myself getting turned on...again. The man had magic hands. I put my arm under the covers and touched him lightly. He was already erect and ready to go again. His eyes closed and he bit his bottom lip as I continued the gentle assault on his cock. "It's not like last night Tony. We can't just do it with him in the kitchen." His hand wandered between my legs. "I know, but I can still touch you, can't I?" He ran two fingers inside my underwear, lightly stroking my clit. I rolled over and sat up. "Nooooo, stop. We can't." I looked at him, pleading. His eyes were still sleepy, but on fire. He wasn't giving up that easy. "Fuuuuuuuuck!" We heard Robert exclaim from the kitchen. He came stomping down the hallway and stood in the doorway scowling. "We're out of fucking coffee! How the fuck can we be out of fucking coffee?" He was a force to be reckoned with when he was deprived his morning caffeine. "Run to the store and get more. No biggy. It's not like we're a million miles away from everything." I said. He sighed at me. "I guess so." He threw on his clothes and his baseball cap. We got up and followed him into the kitchen. "I'll be right back." He gave me a kiss and headed out, leaving me and Tony alone. The butterflies came back with a vengence. I flitted around the kitchen nervously. "Better get the coffee cups out. Gotta be ready when he gets back." I got on my tiptoes, reaching for the mugs on the top shelf. He came up behind me, squeezing my breasts. "Why are you so nervous, darlin'? You can't be afraid of me after last night." He growled in my ear. I felt my resolve slip away. I turned to face him and he kissed me passionately. I wrapped my arms around his neck and returned the kiss. "We don't have much time." I gasped as he slipped a finger into my hot mound. I was powerless over him and he knew it. He turned me around and spread my legs apart. He didn't even take my underwear off. He just pushed them to the side. He pressed against me and entered me in one hard thrust. I spread my legs farther apart and held on to the counter. "Oh God Tony, you feel so good!" He grabbed my my hips and thrust harder and faster. "Come on baby, cum for me!" he grunted. "Oh Tony! Harder! Go! go! go! Ohhhh!" My orgasm over took me. He thrust a few more times and came with a loud groan. He slid out of me and pulled his sweats back on. I just looked at him dazed. He was wearing his typical shit eating Stewart grin. "What?" I asked. He smiled bigger. He walked over and wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. He surprised me by rubbing his nose against mine and kissing me gently. "What?" I asked him quietly, nose to nose, looking him directly in the eyes. He kissed me again., letting his lips linger. "Nothing." he whispered. We broke apart as we heard Robert pull into the driveway. "If he's looking for me, I, uh, am taking a shower. OK?" I stammered. "OK, I'll tell him." He smiled at me and looked down. I swear I saw him bite his lower lip. The rest of the day flew by. Robert cooked his usual Sunday dinner for the gang. He got along great with my entire family. They drank beer and talked cars all afternoon. Soon, it was evening and he had to leave to fly home. He said goodbye to everyone and thanked Robert for a great weekend...with a wink, of course. I told him I'd walk him to his car. "Thanks for a fun weekend Tony." I didn't want him to leave. We had become good friends over the last couple of days. "No, thank YOU for having me. Next time, it's at my place. I'll fly you guys out to North Carolina before the season starts. I'll show you around, we'll have fun." We stood there just looking at each other, grinning. "I'd really like to kiss you goodbye..." he said, trailing off. "But you can't." I said. "How about a hug though?" With that we wrapped each other in a bear hug. He snuck in a kiss on my cheek. We broke apart and he got in his car. "I'll text you during the week...now go inside before you freeze to death!" he said, laughing. I waved to him as he backed out of the driveway then headed inside to my warm house. I already missed him. Double Trouble Manila/Before Marriage (summer): My romp with Hank left me in the hands of a couple perverts. There was more than enough of that type in the Philippines, and I've always done my best to stayed clear of them. But Hank's big black cock left me off guard and wanting. Hank paid a couple of his cronies to escort me to my dorm. They were to get me there before the morning checks would discovered me gone. I could tell they were both just a couple of local thugs, but since they knew Hank I figured everything was cool. I never saw the problem coming, but the signs were there. I came out the shower topless in my small cotton bikini panties and found Hank gone and his two couriers ogling at my flesh. They introduced themselves as Robert and Albert. Both were dirty smelly and wet due to the sudden rain. I was surprised but stayed calm. I offered them the shower as went for my clothes on the bed. Robert cut me off quick and presented a note from Hank. He said that Hank told them I'd be the one paying for their service. I check the note and without a doubt it was from Hank and what he had to say was brief and precise. "Earn your keep," was all it said. I assured them I had no money. They laughed and told me they'd never except money from a woman for a job this small. They claim to be honest crooks of fair trade and not swindlers or rapist nor assassins . This type of job could only be paid in sex only. Before I could offer dispute, Robert declared that I give strong consideration to my situation. How important was my education and reputation and could I afford to jeopardize them. I will be expelled if I don't return to my dorm and worst if discovered I'd been entertaining black cock. Robert knew he had me at a disadvantage and without a word he reached for breast and tweaked my nipples. My response wasn't one of surprise, evidently my body had already excepted its fate. I rose on my heals at his touch. My chest heaved and I gasp. Then he cup both hands on the tight panties covering my ass, and told me not to take long to decide, we have less than forty minutes to do our business and still make it to the dorm on time. Albert smirked and started removing his clothes. He said that I had already made up my mind and that he was going to wash. And off he went to the shower. "Smart girl, Robert told me." Then he embraced me and tongue kiss me hard and deep. His hands slipped into the back of my panties and clasped my ass cheeks tightly. Then he moved to suck on my breast. There wasn't many words exchanged from that point. We knew we'd come to terms and instinctively proceed to our business. Robert removed his clothes with no time for him to clean. He laid himself across the bed with legs spread wide and I took my place between them. His cock was fat and lengthy, and uncircumcised. In no time I had him fully erected and down my throat. He managed to pump two loads in me before Albert came to take his turn at my mouth. Albert had a thick cock with enormous balls. I would soon learn why they were so big. He was also uncircumcised. My throat was opened and ready for him. He put me on my back, hung my head off the edge of the bed and went to work on my wind pipe. Robert took an ankle in each hand and slid his stinky prick into my fresh wash pussy. Before long we were in rhythm and feeling good. I was immersed in ecstasy and lost track of place and time. Luckily the boys didn't. Robert pulled out of me and unloaded his baby juice all over my chest and pussy. He irked Albert to do the same, or save it for the ride as they were out of time. Albert was actually ready minutes ago, he was just taken delight on my tonsils. He below on cue and filled my belly with a good pint or more of hot cum the most I'd ever taken at one time. Those big balls of his did their job. I was drunk and in complete sexual limbo. Robert scoop me up and brought me to their van outside. I never felt the rain that drenched me, but knew I was placed on a mattress inside the van. It was made to replace the back seats. During this transfer we all were naked the whole time. Robert mounted me the moment my back was down, keeping me under the spell of sexual bliss. Albert collected my things, then drove the van like a madman to get to me back to my dorm in time. Halfway there Robert and Albert switched places twice and kept me content and intoxicated with there lust. Amid thunder and lighting they fucked every hole on my body to their content and I cursed and bit them to my satisfaction. By the time we reached the dorm we were on personal terms. I was their slut and they were my studs. It was our secret. I was to far out of it they had to dress and clean me. Robert used my panties to wipe the mess between my legs. He told me it was important to give my white bikini's to the custodian. With that instruction they left me at the back entrance and before our goodbyes we kissed and agreed to meet again. Old Diablo was our dorm custodian. All the girls figured him to be a dirty old man. They were right and named him suitably. He was truly a nasty old devil. He greeted me with hungry eyes and quickly pulled me inside out of the rain. I gave him the soiled panties reeking of fresh sex. He gave me a towel in return and told me to dry before going to the dorm. I did and all the while he watched me, pressing my bikini's to his face sniffing them deeply. When I finished drying he pushed my panties into his mouth, sucked on them a bit, then spat them into his hand and briskly knelt in front of me and lifted my skirt. I was about to react but he corrected me, saying he had to check the merchandise and wasn't about to get cheated. I understood and let him examine the goods. He prop my right leg on his shoulder and licked my cunt from ass to clit. Then he briskly suckled both my breast, licked and sniffed my underarms and gave me a long hard French kiss. In the end he verified that my panties and its elements truly mine. He claim sometime the girls try and trick him with somebody else spoiled underwear. But he is the devil and can't be fooled. He told me that I was a good girl and if he were younger and if we had more time he would give me a good solid fuck. Blatantly he took the towel and unzipped his fly. He said he knows my type and its rare and genuine. I was a creature of pleasure and perversion, always curious and always ready. It was my nature. He was right. He'd captured my attention and I had to know what was in his pants. I presume the obvious but his inclinations said otherwise. As though reading my mind he told me check for myself, he's not lying. For certain he had a secret and there was only one way I was going to find out about it. I reached over and put my hand through the hole in his pants. He smiled, confident of my approval. I removed his cock and it was enormous monster. At least two inches of uncircumcised skin hung off the giant spear head. No less than four inches made up its thick girth and a good foot or I more measured its length. But size wasn't its secret. Amazingly it was alive and unlike anything of its kind. I held it tight with both hands and It squirmed and pulsated, cool and silky to the touch like a serpent. It was magic and my pussy related to it immediately. Yellow achier I figured as urine began to spew from the head in response to my cunt. I wasn't sure how I knew that but I did. Instinctively I held it over my pussy and allowed the thick liquid to drip on it. It was hot and spicy at the touch and I was aroused even more. Old Diablo told me I was a good girl, a special girl. He said I was a Lilith. And that was something he would explain later to me in detail. Without him telling me and however unwillingly I returned his secret to its pants, then stuck my tongue in his right ear and whispered that I was his to command and called him master. He pulled my face to his, pressed my mouth open wide and spit a hard wad of saliva down my throat. Something about it put me in a dream state. I returned safely to my dormitory were I slept like a baby. And for a time I forgot the incident with Diablo. But it didn't last long. I came across him while on my way to class. It was just a glimpse yet that was all it took for everything to come back to me. I was frighten and at the same time intrigued. I manage to survive the night with Hank and his cronies. That was a well kept secret now. But I couldn't fathom what secrets my future held with this strange custodian. It certainly made me wonder and hot between the legs. Double Trouble Sometimes you surprise even yourself. On the couch, you lean over and kiss him full on the lips, parting yours as you do, your tongue darting, enticing his to give chase.You break off the kiss with an impish grin before turning to the other side and kissing his best friend even deeper. As your tongues dance lustfully, you rub your hand slowly down his bare chest, along his firm abs, and rest it on his bulging jeans. You squeeze feeling the hardness within. You turn back to the first and kiss his lips, jaw, and neck, tasting his skin. You reach between his thighs, slowly running your fingers to his equally hard buldge and you wonder who is bigger. Only one way to find out. You unzip his jeans and greedily pull his firm cock out of his shorts.You slide down to get a good look. Oh, very nice. His cock is circumcised, maybe 6 inches long, somewhat thin. You watch closely as you wrap your fingers around the stiff shaft and slowly stroke first up, then down. You feel the wetness from the tip making a squishing sound as your finger slide over the head back and forth rapidly. While you were exploring one, the other has aptly removed your top and has both breasts in his hands, gently caressing them, and squeezing your hard nipples. You turn your attention to him, quickly unzipping, and then reaching into his shorts, grasping his hard shaft with your fingers, you lift it out of its confines. Oh, another nice one. Circumcised as well, maybe an inch shorter, but much thicker. Yum! With fingers wrapped around his shaft, you lean down, watching a drip of precum emerge from the hole as you squeeze the shaft. Tongue extended, you catch the drip, and lick along the underside of his shaft, before surrounding the head with your lips. Mmmm. You feel the first man squeeze your inner thigh before running his fingers along your jeans, ever higher, until he presses firmly against your pussy. It drives you wild to feel his touch, his desire. He unbutton, and unzips, tugging both your jeans and panties over your hips and down your long legs. You cup his balls as you slide his cock along your lips and tongue, wetting the entire length. Then wrapping the other hand around the shaft, you take the head into your mouth again. With your tongue pressed flat against, you push downward until the tip hits the back of your throat. And then upward until the head rests between your lips allowing the tip of your tongue to flick rapidly over it. From his groans, he appears to be in heaven. Meanwhile, the first man has you kneeling across his lap with your bare ass in the air. He is exploring your body with his fingers. First squeezing the cheeks of your bum, before parting them wide for a closeup look at your dripping pussy. You can feel him scoop juices from you, to slowly finger paint your outer lips and skin. You love how he teases your clit, before pulling back the skin, and rubbing it in circles. Then you feel him slide his wet finger between your lips and slowly into you. The sensation feels so wonderful as he touches every part of you, twisting his finger slowly in and out. You arch your back and close your eyes feeling the coming storm. The cock pops from your lips as your body starts to quiver. Now with two fingers hammering in and out of your pussy, you become helpless, unable to stop the building waves. You gasp as your body bucks wildly. The pleasure continues to radiate throughout even after he withdraws his fingers. As it slowly subsides you realize you must have more. Looking down you see the other's rigid cock now rubbing between your breasts. You greedily climb up his body until his face is resting between and he starts licking your nipples. You position your hips just so, reach down to guide his cock, as you descend, slowly impaling yourself. Fuck me hard! The pleasure is almost unbearable as his thick cock forces your lips wide and stretches your pussy filling it completely. You grunt like the animal you are as you ride up and down his shaft. On each down stroke, you rub your clit side to side against his pelvic bone, corkcrewing like a ship riding out a storm. You feel the waves build as his cock rubs your g spot over and over. Your body shudders. The first guy is now standing behind you, watching you fuck his friend. You feel him reach around your body and cup both your breasts, as you continue your best imitation of a horny cowgirl. You love the attention as he pinches your nipples. you reach behind your back and grasp his cock and stroke it as you kiss the man your riding. You're in heaven. You feel his hands move to your shoulder and hold you firmly down on his friends cock. He pushes you forward, and parts your cheeks, getting a good look at his friends cock stuffed in your pussy. Then you feel something slippery and hot press right against your ass. It feels nice and wet. Omg, it's the head of his cock. Yesssss! You feel it push slowly forward, parting the sensitive skin of your anus, as it slides around the head of his lubricated cock. The head inside, he pauses. You resist the temptation to squeeze it out. Then he slowly continues pushing, watching his cock disappear into your bum, until you feel his balls pressed against your cheeks. The feeling is beyond description: so full with one cock deep in your pussy and the other deep in your ass. Your body trembles, on the edge of losing control. The the man under you lifts his hips into you, lifting your body, causing the cock in your ass to slide outward. Omg, the sensation! Then as he lowers his hips, and yours, the man behind thrusts deep, lifting you off the cock in your pussy, until it almost slides out. This continues as the men work in unison fucking you. The sensation is too much to handle, as your muscles contract hard and spasm in orgasm. They continue their alternating plunges. Your pussy contracts around one cock, and your ass around the other. Eyes closed, you cry out, but the only noise that escapes your lips is an animal grunt. The orgasms does not subside, but continues as they thrust. You loose all track of time. But your contractions are having a delightful affect on both men. You feel them harden and plunge deeper, irradically, until both are deep inside with you in the air, impaled by their cocks. First one and then the other grunt, and you feel their spasms, as their cock spew cum deep into you ass and pussy. Still contracting, your body milks the cum from their cocks, until you all collapse into a heap of sweaty flesh. You fall asleep like that, so soundly that you don't even feel the men withdraw or kiss you. When you wake, you wonder if it was a dream, until you feel the dried cum on your thighs and ass. You smile, content. Double Trouble The chair was in the center of the bedroom facing the door. Her ankles were tied to the frame of the chair's legs in such a way that they were almost touching her thighs, well off of the floor. Her hands were tied behind her and anchored to the crosspiece of the chair legs. Ropes encircled her upper arms, crisscrossing above and below her firm breasts. The rope running down between her legs was pulled tightly, cleaving her shaven lips and imbedded deep inside her ass, tied to the several turns of rope around her waist. The vibrating dildo tied perpendicular on the crotch rope just above her pubic mound was buzzing quietly, sending vibrations deep inside her along the length of the invasive rope. A folded washcloth filled her mouth completely, held in place by a long strip that ran from one side of her nose, under her chin and up the other side with several strips across her mouth and the lower part of her face. Moaning deeply, she closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the dildo's assault on her clit. The man wearing the black ninja-style hood waited behind the door, watching the girl tied to the chair intently. The bulge in his pants betrayed his intent and he took several deep breaths to maintain control and not give in to the urge to satisfy himself with her now. In one hand he held a wide-strap ballgag. The girl's mother was due home any minute now and he knew she would head for the bedroom eventually. He did not have long to wait. They both heard the car pull into the driveway, the subsequent closing of the car door and the sound of footsteps walking up the front porch. A key was turned in the lock and the front door opened and closed. Wide-eyed, the girl struggled against the ropes, mmphing behind her gag in a vain attempt to warn her mother. Both heard the footsteps entering the kitchen and then walking towards the bedroom. Mom stopped in her tracks just inside the bedroom doorway as she saw her daughter tied, gagged, naked, violated by the pulsating crotch rope. She never saw him emerge from behind the door. He grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her back. Holding them firmly with one hand, he forced the ballgag against her lips with his other hand. "Do what I say and no one will get hurt," he said. "Nod if you understand." She nodded quickly. "Open your mouth," he commanded. She complied and he buckled the strap behind her head, the ballgag now deep into her mouth. Peeling off strips of tape that he had pre-positioned on his jacket sleeve, he taped the lower half of her face with two strips from cheek to cheek running under her chin and then layering the rest over her mouth, just like he had done with her daughter. She felt the rope that he had pulled from his pocket encircle her wrists, wrapping several turns around and cinching it tightly. He made sure he tied the knots out of reach of prying fingers. He walked her over against the side of the bed and then began to cut her clothes off with a knife he carried on his belt. The blade sheared thru the material of her shirt and bra. He wrapped several loops above and below her breasts, his hands brushing against her nipples, cinching the rope between her shoulder blades. Then he wrapped rope around her arms just above her elbows, cinching this to the rope around her shoulders. Taking another long length of rope from the bag, he wrapped it around her forearms and waist, cinching it between her arms and her body before cinching it again between her arms and her wrists. He removed her pants and carefully, slowly slipped her panties off. Turning her around, he pushed her down onto the bed and then tied rope around each leg bending it into a frog-tie. He stood back to check his work and was pleased to see that Mom was as hot and sexy as the daughter. Like her daughter, Mom had long firm legs that tapered with a smooth-shaven pussy and breasts that were firm with hardened nipples. She was just as appetizing as her daughter, if not more so. Returning to the daughter, he turned the chair around so that it faced the bed. Reaching into his bag, he withdrew took two clothespins to apply, one for each nipple. She groaned in mixed pleasure and pain, the crotch rope drawn between her lips now thoroughly soaked. His hands rubbed and massaged her swollen, tender breasts as she tried to close her legs together in an effort to manipulate the vibrating crotch rope. She could only strain against the ropes and groan into her gag as his hands roamed unimpeded while the vibrator continued its relentless assault. Straining to free herself, mom twisted against the ropes rendering her accessible. This succeeded only in hardening his cock further as he watched her struggle on the bed, her legs held open by the ropes for full access. Crossing over to her, he rubbed the inside of her thighs, letting his fingers graze the length of her soft slit. She was becoming aroused as his fingers began to slide along her now-wet lips. He rubbed her along the top of her clit and then slid his thick middle finger deep inside her while his other hand massaged and squeezed her nipples. While her mom was getting all the attention, the vibrating rope pulled taut against her clit was bringing the daughter to climax. She watched wide-eyed as he fingered her mother and ran his hands over her fine body, the building waves of pleasure beginning to peak. Rolling Mom over, he inserted a thick, slickened finger into her ass and began to slide it in and out. Mom felt the pressure against the back of her G-spot, closed her eyes and began to move her hips rhythmically in sync. His fingers moved knowingly and she began to ascend to climax. He stopped just as she was about to cum and walked over to the daughter, who had just cum herself. Switching off the vibrating dildo, he slid his fingers deep inside her and rubbed her swollen clit. Mom watched helplessly as her daughter was brought to another climax, her hips rocking increasingly against the ropes holding her in the chair. She closed her eyes and welcomed the crashing waves of relief as his fingers stroked her throbbing clit. Spent, she felt him remove his fingers and watched him lick them clean as he approached her mom. Removing his pants, his freed cock now waved thickly in the air, a hard pole seeking her warm wetness. Rolling her onto her back, he placed himself between her knees and pressed the head of his cock against her slippery wetness. Slowly, deliberately, he slid inside and buried himself deeply within her. She closed her eyes and groaned behind her gag as he started to pump her deeply, his thickness sliding in and out while he massaged her clit with his thumb. As she was beginning to move in response to his thrusts, he stopped abruptly and withdrew, only to deftly stroke her clit with a knowing tongue. Her hips moved involuntarily to his tongue's massaging. She felt the waves of climax start to boil over as his tongue enveloped her clit and rubbed it from behind. Suddenly the walls came crashing down as wave after wave of pleasure wracked her bound form. He positioned himself between her legs again and slid his still-turgid member into her hot, wet slit and proceeded to fuck her hard and deeply. Her daughter could only watch as he continued to slide in and out until the demand to cum overcame him. He arched his back and slid his cock all the way into her as deeply as possible. After a few minutes, he withdrew his still-hardened cock and walked over to the daughter. Gently peeling the tape off, he removed the washcloth from her daughter's mouth and positioned his cock against her mouth. Her lips willingly opened wide to accept his juice-covered shaft and he slid it in slowly while she proceeded to massage his cock with her tongue, cleaning it. Her mom watched wide-eyed as he withdrew his cock and then leaned down to kiss her daughter fully, deeply on the mouth. She responded in kind as he removed the ropes encircling her body. He helped her stand up and stretch, working the stiffness out. Patting her lovingly on her ass, he said, "I have to get back to work, hon. I'll let you untie your mom and I'll see you later. You both'll probably have a lot to talk about." After a final kiss, he winked at Mom, letting his fingers softly stray across her still-wet slit as he walked by. Approaching her bound mom, the daughter stood there looking at her for a moment with a devilish gleam in her eyes. "Looks like somebody had a good time. Since you're still gagged, I can't resist getting the last word in by saying 'I told you so'," she said, smiling. After the daughter peeled the tape off and unbuckled the ballgag, Mom said, "Damn! That rocked! Next time you can have the bed. I want to see how that vibrating dildo feels tied on me like it was on you." Double Trouble You get that look in your eye, that sudden, "I want this" look in your eyes where there is no turning back. You can feel every single one of your holes getting hungry for cock. You are extremely pleased at the thought that there are two of me here to have their way with you. Because, although you have always been against the idea of a threesome, you have not been against knowing what two of your hubby are capable of doing with you. Both of me have on their tight jeans, but one has on a blue v-neck, and the other his nicki minaj shirt. You have on short, tight jean shorts that have the ripped look around the bottom of each leg-hole. The jeans tightly hug your amazing ass. You also have on a tight tank top, with a push up bra beneath making the top of your breasts show quite a bit, and an Egyptian-esque "belt" of gold rings on just above your waist, but below your breasts, which then has two more rings dangling down to the right of your belly button and sending a plunging leading line down to the soft pink between your legs. You unbutton your jean shorts that even when on, are hardly there to begin with and squat down low to the ground. You look up at the both of us, letting us know that it's time. Time to fulfill your currently-unavoidable desires. Desires to please and to be pleased, to take and to be dominated. We both walk over to you, and you immediately reach up to rub the hardness in our pants with each hand as we face you on each side. You tug at both of our belts, letting us know exactly what you want. You turn and face one of me, yanking down my jeans, causing my erection to pop up out of my pants as they fall. You immediately grab hold, and wrap your fingers around my shaft and give me a sexy grin. You then turn to the other of me and lightly tug at my pants, telling me you need the both of us. Pulling the two of us closer together, you bring both of our cocks to full attention and begin rubbing both of us at the same time in a synchronized motion. You look back and forth up at the both of us, not losing a single motion in your rubbing, and thinking to yourself that this will truly be a pleasure-filled time for you. You get lost in your own mind, so excited and uncertain of what the both of us filling and fulfilling you will bring. Coming back to reality, you pull us both closer together, just close enough that both of our erect heads are facing each other like they are about to whisper to one another, leaving just enough space for you to slide your tongue between and lick, hitting both of our heads at the same time with the sides of you delicious, soft, wet tongue. You continue giving us both a good licking at the same time, and soon pull away from that, giving full "lip-service" to one cock, and then the other, back and forth, and back and forth once again. You then pull off of both of me and suggest that you want to sit on the couch. We sit down side-by-side as if watching a movie together, and you grab both cocks with each hand and jack us off. You feel a twitching at different times between both cocks and wonder which one you are going to make cum first. It becomes a game in your mind, but we are far from release. The one of me on your left then gets up and pulls you up by your arms, turning you around and pulls your shirt off, exposing your bra that follows suit and quickly falls to the floor. The one of me on the couch begins rubbing your breasts in his hands and then kissing, caressing, and licking them. You soon feel your pants being dropped and your head pulled down to a level in which you can suck the cock in front of you. The other of me drops to his knees and begins kissing your ass, teasing it, and soon licking around your anus with hand reaching around to your now, dripping-wet pussy. At this moment, you find yourself being used for pleasure from your front, and you are now only wearing your heels and the gold ring belt. I grab your head and begin to thrust into your mouth ever so slowly, picking up speed as you allow it. I get deeper and deeper, now penetrating your throat with my cock and causing you to make the slightest gagging noise. As this continues, you feel a spank from behind and penetration enter your ever-so-ready pussy. A rush of two conflicting feelings come over you. One of complete security and pleasure, the other an uncertain reckless-abandon. A hard smack comes from the hand behind you across your ass, causing your thighs to quiver in pleasure, and you look up at me in the front with your big, soft, beautiful eyes as I continue to thrust into your throat. You soon lose hold of me in your mouth as your hair gets pulled from behind, making your head tilt back, while you continue to be rammed from behind. The clapping of my waist against your fantastic ass grows louder and louder as the penetration becomes more frantic and aggressive. We then bring you back to the couch, where the one of me that was at your mouth gets his turn at having your delicious pussy. The one formerly penetrating stands up on the cushions and squats down so that you are able to tilt your head back and lick away at the outer prostate area, over and over and over. You lick and lick, back and forth-just to the edge of my anus and the edge of my balls, over and over again. All this happens while you feel your pussy get fingered, and your clit licked. Your mind is in such a whirlwind of pleasure that you don't even know what you want next, you only know that you don't want this to ever end. You think to yourself that it couldn't get any better than this, having all this extra attention paid to your body, yet all from your husband. The licking of your clit is making you feel like you'll burst as you begin licking my anus above you. Suddenly, you find yourself pulled to the floor, and a plug enters your ass, while a cock once again enters your aching pussy. The other of me offers no penetration this time, but licks, suck, and caresses your breasts once again. My hands move down to your waist and slide over your legs and stomach. While my hands run over you, I swing my legs over your head to each side so as to be in a 69 position so that my dick can once again be licked. Now you are overwhelmed with ecstasy as your pussy and mouth are both once again being used, all while hands frantically make themselves run all over your body. You start to shake and your mind races, your breathing picks up, quicker and more frantically yet, and your chest rises and back arches. As you are about to cum, you get picked up once again and one of me sits on the couch, turning you around to a position of sitting on my lap. You take my dick inside of you and begin bouncing up and down, taking my dick deeply. You breasts bounce around and the gold rings on your belt do the same. The other of me stands in front, loving seeing the bouncing of these rings and your breasts now out of unison. I stand in front, continuing to watch and now jacking myself off in front of you. You watch with a smirk as you continue bouncing frantically on top of the other me. Before you realize it, a quiver once again enters your thighs and you arch back, continuing to bounce. You feel the rush of orgasm pouring throughout your whole body, and you let out a huge moan-filled sigh. The cock inside of you begins to twitch and you are pushed off of it into a standing position and immediately turned around in time for the cum to shoot into your mouth and down your chin. You keep most of the cum in your mouth and swirl it around, while suddenly your mouth is brought to the cock of the other me and the cum from the previous load drips out as you suck away. The cock in your mouth begins to twitch and is suddenly pulled from your mouth and your hand forcefully wrapped around it to jerk off the rest of the way. The final twitch happens and a burst of sperm fires against your face. Your lips, cheeks, and eyelids are now covered. This makes your eye shadow run and blend beautifully with my milky-white cum. The both of us watch as it drips down your face, and we take turns using our cocks to rub the cum around your face, glazing every inch of your skin with it. You pick up the drops on your breasts with your fingers and slide them into your mouth, giving our sperm a taste. You give a look like it is the most delicious thing you have ever tasted. We make you leave the beautiful, shiny glaze on your face, and you look at us and tell us how much you love our cum, and how much you wanted and needed it. *** Moments later, you wake up and your eyes slowly adjust to the dark. Your arm is around me, your one and only who is currently fast asleep. You now know what it feels like to be taken by two, yet only one- your husband. It was all a dream, but it was more, you realize, as you feel cum from your pussy drip out down one of your thighs, and you feel a damp stickiness left on your cheek. Double Trouble I knew where this was going. I was sitting in Kamrod Tikka's lap, both of us naked, me facing him, and with my heels resting on the headrests of the adjacent seats in his business jet high over India en route to Bangkok. He already had his fat cock up inside me and I felt his hands go under my buttocks from each side, and my buttocks spread and a finger from each hand enter me as well. I was grabbing the headrest on both sides of his head for dear life to stay in place as his hands no longer were encircling my waist. I moaned as a second finger from each hand penetrated me as well. "You liked the copilot, didn't you?" he murmured to me. "I can have him back here in a minute. I know he'd like it." "No, Kam, not now, please. Maybe someday, but . . . oh god, oh god!" A third finger from each hand had entered me, and he had grasped his shaft with his fingers and was moving it back and forth inside me. I panted and gasped . . . and came up his hard, dark belly in the rivulet of black, curly hair that descended from his chest into his pubes. Kamrod wasn't done, though. He was only beginning. He had superb control. The fingers came out of my channel and he was grasping my buttocks and pulling them apart, and with the strength of his strong arm muscles, raising and lowering me on his shaft too, until, finally, as the jet started its descent into Bangkok and I nuzzled my face into the hollow of his neck and gasped and moaned, he gave me his seed in three prodigious jerky bursts. I lay against him, panting, while he ran his hands up and down my back and went tumescent inside me. I whimpered for him, letting him know he had mastered me. I knew it was what he wanted. India putting America in its place. I even asked him to do it again in a low whisper of longing, knowing there wasn't time before we landed, but also knowing it excited him to have that control over me and that well into his fifties, he could still have a twenty-two-year old blond beg for it from him. I felt him stiffening again at the thought, but then there was a ding, the red light went on over our bank of chairs, and he muttered with regret that I'd just have to wait—that we were descending into the Thai capital. I took his face in my hands, kissed him, and wiggled my butt on his shrinking cock, as if I wouldn't listen to reason. And I knew that this excited him as well. I needed to keep him excited. I knew he wanted to double me. He'd been building up to it for some time. But I had fended that off. I didn't know how much longer I could do that. If I truly didn't want to give in to it, I'd have to find another daddy. And it would be hard to find another man in Mumbai as hard bodied, hard cocked, and rich as the international entrepreneur, Kamrod Tikka. And not having my passport in my possession, Mumbai was pretty much my selection pool. He had picked me up in a male bordello in Mumbai after I'd been there less than a week, abandoned by the American businessman who had brought me there and suddenly decided he preferred dark-skinned Indian boys to American beach bum blonds. I had gone with Kamrod willingly, because after a week in the bordello, and discovering that young blond men were in high demand in India, I didn't know if I could survive another week in that place. On the whole, I'd found Indian men small cocked, but they had some peculiar notions of what to do with their cocks. And the Western businessmen who visited the brothel wanted their money's worth and generally wanted rough sex that they didn't think they could get away with in their home environments. Kamrod had been both the hunkiest and most refined of technique of the Indian men who had bought my time, and he took his time with me. I found the fingers plus cock routine he liked painful at first, but I'd been with him a full month now, and one night I'd even managed most of his hand buried and gripping and rotating his cock inside me. He took it slow and gave me plenty of time to adjust. He was tall and burly for an Indian. A handsome face and an assured manner. He was dark skinned, telling me that he was from south India, where that was normal. And I liked the black, curly body hair he had on his forearms and thighs and cascading down from his Adam's apple to his cock. His mouth was sweet and persistent on my cock, and he could play me for nearly an hour at a time, bringing me to the brink and then holding me off. Then suddenly entering my channel with three or four fingers and spreading them and making me cum in a flood as the pad of a thumb thrumbed on my prostate. Sometimes that was the end, but more often, he'd move between my legs then, and I'd feel his thick cock entering me between the fingers and he'd work me for another eternity, showing that he knew how to control himself as well. And, as I said, he took his time and made love to me with his voice as he fucked me. He had a mesmerizing tone to his voice and he could speak in the rhythm of the fuck. I was never quite sure how long he would want me. He seemed the type who could keep in thrall a young man of his own choosing from his own business world and who didn't need to go to a brothel. I actually saw that in the first week I was with him in his home. A young German man, who obviously didn't like Indians and who visibly pulled away from them and showed distaste at their touching manner, came—reluctantly, I'm sure—to Kamrod's house for a business meeting and no more than two hours later was coming on a toilet stool, his ankles on Kamrod's shoulders, and melting at the love Kamrod was making with his voice in the young man's ear and with his cock in the German's channel. I asked, apprehensibly, why he had brought me from the brothel—and then not just discarded me when he'd done all he wanted to do to me. He told me that he had heard about me from a colleague and that I was just the kind who turned him on. He also smiled and said he hadn't done everything he wanted to do with me yet, causing me to shudder as much from the way he'd said it as from the touch of the backs of his fingers gliding up the inside of my thighs. He more than hinted that he liked threesomes and double penetrations, but I didn't hop on that suggestion. Increasingly, though, I figured I'd either have to show interest in that or find another way home from India. I was in India illegally now. I had no papers. Whatever man I was with could pretty much do anything he wanted with me. I felt lucky that Kamrod, hunky, not too old—maybe early fifties—refined, and filthy rich was the man who had me. When he said he had to go to Bangkok on business and he wanted me to go with him, there wasn't much I could—or wanted to—say other than yes. I started to mention the problem of leaving the country, but he produced my passport, which he somehow had managed to acquire. He didn't give it to me, though, and I didn't ask him to. We were booked at the Oriental Hotel, Bangkok's most prestigious hotel. That night, in a tenth-floor suite, Kamrod was all about my needs rather than his. Although he was a good lover, everything we'd done before was because he wanted to do it. On this night, though, he wanted to know what I wanted. He said we could just sleep too, if that was my wish. I would have liked the "just sleep" suggestion—Kamrod was quite virile and had fucked me at least once a day since he had, essentially, bought me from the bordello. But knowing his appetites, I didn't want to do anything that lessened his ardor for me. So, I asked him to take me out onto the balcony overlooking the Chao Phya river, with the Wat Arun temple lit up across the water, and lay back on the chaise lounge out there, while I mounted him and fucked him slowly and gazed out over the exotic river scene, the water still alive with small long-tail boats even in the night. He seemed pleased with my choice and came twice for me. The next day, he was in meetings until the evening. I sat by the pool, where I got several propositions—from men and women alike. But it was nice not to have to say yes. Except for a young, small Thai pool boy, who assured me that he was in his twenties and who I fucked down in a patch of bougainvillea near the river's edge, happy to be the top for once in a very long while, I politely turned aside all other offers. Near sunset, Kamrod came back to the room and told me we'd be dressing formally for dinner and that we'd be eating with the Belgium businessman he had come to Bangkok to strike a deal with. I didn't ask what sort of businesses Kamrod was in—and he didn't tell me. I surmised there was more than one business, though, and I could tell they were lucrative. As we were leaving our suite for the hotel's Le Normandie restaurant, Kamrod leaned in to me and said, "I believe I have the deal I wanted, but he has expressed an interest in you. I need for you to be pleasant to him—despite whatever impression he makes." Of course, I thought. Why wouldn't I be pleasant? But then I met the man. Kamrod introduced him as Hugo Jaguerman. I would have thought that Pig would be a more fitting name. He was a massive man, even bulkier than Kamrod. But I could tell by the way that he filled out his tux shirt that it was mostly muscle, not fat. His jacket must have been specially tailored for him to accommodate the girth of his upper arms. His head, a pig's head, complete with snout, seemed to lay directly on his shoulders. What little I could see of his neck was as thick as his head. He was bald, with folds of fat at the base of his neck, and his ears looked like those of a pig also. His eyes were small, buried in puffy cheeks, but as he squinted at me, I could see the same expression of lust that I'd seen in men's eyes most of my life. He ate like a pig too, his eyes rarely leaving mine, as he chewed noisily on all of the artistically prepared dishes that were wasted on him. He and Kamrod talked—although Jaguerman looked at me rather than Kamrod. But they spoke in French, which I didn't understand. I was disgusted with how the pig would stuff his mouth and then talk. He left the impression of a coarse man with huge appetites that were almost impossible to satiate. I shuddered at the thought of what I assumed I was there for. Hearing French coming out of such a hoggish face was a surprise. But he was Belgian, so I suppose it was natural that he'd speak French. It was more of a surprise that Kamrod spoke it—and when he spoke it, it sounded like music. A little chill went up my spine at the thought of him speaking soft French in his mesmerizing voice while he fucked me. When the coffee was served, Kamrod stood up from the table and walked away without a word to me, although he leaned down and spoke softly in Jaguerman's ear, which was answered by a leer. And Kamrod didn't come back to the table. "We go now," Jaguerman said in heavily accented English when he'd finished his coffee. "Mr. Tikka?" I answered in a surprised voice. "We will meet him at apartment." I started to object, but a burly man in a black suit was at the side of our table. He had a chauffeur's hat tucked under his arm and seemed to be well known to Jaguerman. I got that he was Jaguerman's driver and that I indeed was going someplace with Jaguerman. The Belgian alone was muscle enough to manage that even if I didn't want to, but here in the best restaurant in Thailand, his bulky chauffeur made clear that I shouldn't make a scene. I knew for sure now what Kamrod meant by being pleasant to the Belgian businessman. And I probably knew exactly why I'd been brought along for the jet ride. I would not be surprised to find out that the Belgian had specified what type of young man he wanted Kamrod to bring with him from Mumbai and that this was what prompted Kamrod to take me from the brothel. The thought struck me that I would not be flying back to India with Kamrod. But this was quickly replaced with the fear that I would not be leaving wherever I was going now alive. In the back of the Mercedes limousine, where I half assumed I would be thoroughly fucked, I wasn't. I sat in the middle of the back seat, and Jaguerman, taking up much of the width of the seat, sat across from me and stared at me and picked at his teeth with a toothpick. "Let me see it," he said in a low growl. "See it? See what? Oh." He was motioning with his hands what he wanted to see. I spread my legs and unzipped my trousers and fished my cock out. I cupped my balls in the palm of my hand, and we sat there for several moments, Jaguerman picking his teeth with a toothpick with one hand, his legs now spread too, and his other hand holding himself through the fabric of his tux trousers. I assumed this was the start of rough sex. But it wasn't. "Enough," he said, and I folded my goods back into my trousers and zipped up. He kept his hand on his crotch, though, and it was obvious he was aroused. We didn't have long to drive after that—to yet another high-rise building on the banks of the Chao Phya. Jaguerman lived in the penthouse, which, although large, was surrounded on all four sides by terracing that dwarfed the apartment. I held back a gasp when we entered the apartment and he flipped on the light switch. The lounge room we entered, with an S-shaped sofa winding its way through the center of the room, lit up in a soft glow—but not from any lights overhead or on floors or tables. Instead, track lighting in the ceiling spotlighted onto paintings on the walls. My almost gasp was caused by seeing that all of the paintings were male nudes—or, more precisely, male torsos. An impossibly muscled—almost cartoonish in its muscle definition—highly erotic torso and legs, bringing to mind that of a muscle-bound satyr. "Sit on couch. You want drink?" "Umm, yes," I answered. "A beer is fine, if you have it." "Bottle or can?" "A Bottle's fine, thanks." He laughed. "You choose wisely. But, then again, maybe not." On that strange note, he left the room and went into another one overlooking the terrace, which looked like it was a bar. When he came back, he was swinging four bottles of beer—two in each hand—but I hardly noticed them, as shocked as I was. He was naked. And what immediately dawned on me was that he obviously was the model for the paintings lit up on the walls. And the paintings no longer looked like exaggeration. His body was horrible and magnificent all in one sweeping impression. All of the muscles were where they should be, but they were almost grotesquely overbuilt. His waist was thick, but with plates of muscle rather than fat—his abs looked like those of a Roman breastplate. His chest muscles overpowered his torso so that his waist looked tiny in contrast. And his arms were as thick as telephone poles, with bulging muscles. And his cock was as thick as a telephone pole too, with two baseball-sized balls hanging behind it. He was already in full arousal. I moaned as he set three of the beer bottles down and, sitting down close beside me, took a big swallow from the bottle still in his hand. Then, encasing me in one arm, he pulled me to him and took my mouth in his. I almost gagged as the beer swished into my mouth, and then I did gag as his tongue followed. I closed my eyes, not able to look at his piggish face, and let him hold my mouth captive with his as his hands moved across my body, unbuttoning, unzipping, pulling clothes off my arms and legs. I was trapped in the embrace of one of his arms while the hand of the other encased my cock and he started a slow pump. My nerves were standing on end. His technique of tease in the car leading directly into this no-preliminary assault had me on edge and confused. It would have been useless to resist him anyway, but I was completely disarmed, yielding to him. The reflex was involuntary, but my hips were going with the motion of his hand on my cock. He loosened the grip, while keeping my cock encased, and I found myself slow-fucking his fist. He released my mouth and then, thankfully, all I could see of his head was the bald top as his mouth was going down onto my chest. The hand on my cock was crushing now and was beginning a faster, more demanding cadence. My eyes went to the paintings on the wall. His body really was a wonder. And none of the paintings showed his face. I could take the body. I looked back down at him and could see—and appreciate—the bulge of the shoulder and muscles on either side of his shiny, billiard-ball-smooth head. He was pulling me over into his lap, and I could feel his hard cock at the small of my back and those thunderous thighs under my naked ones. I panted hard to the rhythm of his jacking, and I cried out in little huffs of breath in response to what he was doing with his mouth on my nipples. I shouldn't just be giving it to him. He was a gross pig. I should let him know I didn't want it—or that I'd give it to him but not because I wanted it. Because I didn't have any other choice. Make him demand it and take it by force and then not be able to fully enjoy it, as I couldn't enjoy sex from a beast like this. If I just didn't have to . . . look . . . at his face. I brought my hands up to glide over the lines of his fantastically defined muscles. It was OK, in the almost dark, with the lights just highlighting the paintings. I could let him have it and enjoy it. I wanted to reach back and grab his cock—to get the measure of it. Both thrilling and moaning to the thought of it inside me. Had I ever taken something that thick and long? Would I have a sense of triumph when I had? God, I wanted it. I moaned and involuntarily whined, "Please . . . please." I heard him laugh, a low, rumbling chuckle. I couldn't be doing this. I couldn't want it. Not from a coarse pig. As if in evidence, he bit my nipple and I cried out and stiffened. Fight him, fight him, I screamed inside to myself. Stay stiff. Make him take it. Don't let him know . . . God, I wanted it. I relaxed, all of my senses going to the rising seed in my cock. My butt twitching. My channel crying out for attention. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I was surprised that I wasn't saying it—that I was only thinking it. It was the fear of the size of him, though—and the fear of having to look into his piggish face while he plowed me that held back what my aroused body wanted me to cry out to him. That cock. How much of it could I take? Oh, god, give me that cock. Once more I tried reaching around him for it—but his waist was just too thick. "Come for me," he said in a low, guttural voice. "Come for me." I realized that I was on the brink of doing just that. And, shockingly I was overcome with a sense of loss and disappointment. No, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, my mind was screaming. And then I came for him. He laughed and released me. He pushed me over to the side, and I just toppled over on my side on the curving sofa. He stood over me, in magnificent erection. If my eyes just rose up his body as far as his nipples, I could remain in full arousal myself. I knew I could. Just don't look into the face. He picked one of the beer bottles up from the coffee table set a couple of feet in front of the sofa and handed it to me. "Drink," he said. "Drink. Then we fuck. No, I fuck; you scream." He laughed at his little joke. I shuddered. A few seconds before—before I'd exploded—I'd wanted the cock. Not now. Now I was scared of it again. I could see his evil, piggish face again. He had already finished off one of the other bottles. I took the bottle, keeping my eyes at the level of his navel, although they kept moving down to his cock and balls and causing little shivers to go up my spine. I took several swigs, and so did he. But then he took the bottle from me and put it back on the coffee table. Double Trouble This is based on true events, but all the erotic stuff is 100% fiction (though I certainly wish otherwise). Hope you like it. * I was home from college for the summer, and so far, it had been pretty boring. Until a friend of a friend asked me to play guitar at a gig with his band. Apparently, their lead guitarist was recovering from wisdom teeth surgery, and they needed someone to fill in. I jumped at the chance, excited to be doing something. The gig was organized by the place where I used to take guitar lessons. My name is Matt by the way, and I had just finished my freshman year of college. I'm 19, about 5'9" with dark hair, bordering on black, and bluish-gray eyes. I did have rather large hooked nose, broken when I was 14. I didn't really care though, since no one else seemed to. Anyway, I was asked on rather short notice. The gig was on a Sunday, which happened to be Mother's Day, and I was asked to play on Friday. That gave me 2 days to learn 2 songs. I was only playing 3 songs, each spaced throughout the performance. One of them, "Enter Sandman" by Metallica, I already knew. I knew some of the next song, "Crazy Train" by Ozzy Osbourne, but I learned the rest fairly easily. But the last one, damn. The song was "The Night" by Disturbed, one of my favorite bands on the planet, and I really had to bust my ass. Most of the song was simple. Until I hit the solo, easily one of the hardest, fastest, most ferocious guitar solos I've ever attempted. I finally got it after literally 3 hours straight of listening to it and playing one note at a time. It sounds sick though. Anyway, the show started at 2 on Sunday afternoon. I arrived early to set up with all the other students. My old guitar teacher, a guy in his early 40s named Johnny, greeted me enthusiastically. The rest of the band I would be playing with showed up soon after. Total, there were 30 songs being played, all covers. We were playing 5th, 13th, and 24th. I was pumped. Believe me, if you're gonna go out and rock a venue, you can't just be sitting on the couch playing PlayStation. You've gotta be pumped! Even more so when my mom called me and told me her entire side of the family was coming to watch. The only downside was that my girlfriend of 2+ years, Olivia, usually shortened to Liv, couldn't come. She was busy doing something for college, and was really bummed that she couldn't make it. She went to the same college as me, but was a year older. However, who showed up in her place was just as good, if not better. I had just finished bringing all my gear inside, and was sitting at a table chilling out, nursing a Coke, when a voice called out, "Matt!" Is that who I think it is? I thought, recognizing the voice instantly and looking over. It was. Waving and walking over to my table was a very attractive girl named Meghan, or Meg for short. I was reeling inside, trying not to get a boner. She was a year older than me, actually in the same graduating class as my girlfriend, and stood about 5'3," with brown hair and bright blue eyes. Her body was ok, but I preferred Liv's. Don't get me wrong though. Believe me, if I was locked in a dark room with her for 45 minutes, she'd be walking like John Wayne for the next week by the time I'd finished with her. She had maybe B cup tits, but a pretty nice ass and bellybutton piercing. She was wearing skinny jeans and a tank top. If that wasn't enough eye candy, her older sister Erin, 22, was behind her. And believe me, she was smoking hot, and still is. I actually think she's hotter than her sister. But personality wise, Meghan won. Erin is by no means moody or anything, I just think that Meg is a little more outgoing. She had finished college, and now worked as a preschool teacher. She was about 5'7" and had a banging body, worthy of porn. D cup boobs and a perfect ass complete with long legs and a flat toned stomach and a bellybutton piercing. Her face was gorgeous too, tanned with light brown hair and piercing electric blue eyes. Dangggg, I wanted to bone her right then and there. Anyway, they sat down at my table with a smile. I was still in shock, hardly daring to believe who was sitting across from me. I finally said, "Meg? Erin? What are you doing here?" Meghan smiled. "Your parents invited my family. My mom really wanted to see you play, and finally got the opportunity." I was touched. They came out on Mother's Day to watch me perform. It was really nice of them. "Wow. Thanks. I'm honored." We sat there talking until their mom and step-dad showed up, along with my family. Erin smiled at me and got up to go buy a beer. We sat and watched the first 4 songs until it was my turn. Everyone wished me luck as I got up and walked backstage. I swear I saw Meg and Erin both wink at me, but I'm not sure. The band filed on stage to applause and cheering. My entire group of supporters had all moved closer to the stage, much to my pleasant surprise. The song we played, "Crazy Train," went really well. I nailed the solo to much applause, and we finished the song with even more. One down, 2 left. I returned to our table, and we sat watching all the other performers and talking about college, until it was my band's turn again. We played "Enter Sandman" this time, and once again, we owned it. There was even more cheering this time when we ended the song. The 2 girls caught my eye as I was walking off stage, and they each flashed me a thumbs up. The last song was the one I was looking forward to. It was a bitch to learn but believe me, the solo looked and sounded so badass that jaws literally dropped in the audience as I was playing it. Erin and Meghan included. I saw them get up and leave the table, but didn't think anything of it. Until I walked backstage to pack up. I had just put my guitar away and was moving my amp when I found my path blocked by the 2 girls. I smiled and said, "Hey. You guys like it?" They said simultaneously, "Oh, yes," and walked a little closer. Meghan added with a mischievous smile, "So much in fact, that we want to congratulate you. Right Erin?" "You know it," Erin replied, without taking her eyes off me. The 2 girls were getting way too close. So close, I could see flecks of light in their gorgeous eyes. Even worse, I could see lust. Oh boy. I started to back up and unknowingly backed into a wall. Now I was fucked (in more ways than one). "Matt, we're about to do something to you that most guys would give their left nut for. Your girlfriend doesn't need to know." Erin grinned and grabbed my shirt and kissed me hard, throwing her arms around me. I felt (rather than saw) Meg drop to her knees and start unzipping my shorts. I couldn't get this lucky. I pulled away from Erin and moaned as I felt something warm running up and down my cock, actually Meghan's tongue. Erin pulled me in and resumed kissing me, sticking her tongue in my mouth and moaning softly. I moaned again and grabbed her boobs as Meghan took me in her mouth. It's hard to say which one I preferred, Meg sucking me off or making out with Erin. Hell, either suits me! Erin finally broke the kiss, much to my dislike. But she more than made up for it by kissing down my body and dropping to her knees beside her sister. Before I knew what was happening, I felt 2 different mouths attacking my manhood, one on my cock and the other on my balls. I wasn't sure which was which, and frankly, I didn't give a damn. All I knew was that I had officially entered heaven, and 2 banging hot angels were welcoming me. I hit the point of no return about 45 seconds later, when one of them, Erin possibly, swirled her tongue over the tip of my dick, making me start to shudder and close my eyes. I erupted violently, squirting all over her face and giving Meghan a pearl necklace. I collapsed against the wall and slumped on the floor, groaning pleasurably, all thoughts of my gig wiped from my brain. I looked up and nearly came again. The 2 girls were making out and licking my cum off each other. Damnnnnn. They finally stopped and came over to me, sitting next to me on both sides and hugging me. Meghan kissed my cheek and said, "Congrats on the performance. We loved it!" I smiled. "Great. You both should come again sometime." Erin looked at me with a mischievous smirk. "Oh believe me, we'll be cumming again for sure. Tonight." It took me a minute to process what she just said. I finally looked at her in disbelief. Meg spoke up. "Didn't we tell you? My parents are throwing a Mother's Day barbecue. And your family's invited." She paused and leaned in, and her voice dropped to a whisper. "And you know what that means...." She grabbed the sides of my head and kissed me hard. I pulled away after a few seconds and stood up, backing away from them. "Whoa. Whoa! Enough. I'm taken already. Liv's one of your best friends. I couldn't do that to her." Meghan snorted and both of them stood up. "Oh, please. Don't act like you didn't like what we just did. Baby, that was just a preview! The best 90 seconds of your life right there." She paused and they both grinned at my expression. "I'm just kidding about that last part, Matt. Come on, we need to get back to the others. They're probably wondering where we are." She put an arm around my waist as Erin did the same from the other side. I put an arm around both of their shoulders and we walked back like that, Erin on the left and Meg on my right. My whole group of supporters wolf-whistled and applauded upon seeing it. I got loads of pictures with them posing, some with my guitar too. I think that was the highlight. We said bye to the rest of my mom's side of the family (they all politely declined the invite to the barbecue) and went straight from my gig to their house. For obvious reasons, both Erin and Meghan opted to drive with me back to their place. I prided myself on driving a sexy set of wheels, a silver, 5 speed manual '03 Saab 9-3 Turbo. It certainly didn't hurt when it came to the opposite sex! They both fought over who got the front seat. I didn't really care; both of them were smokeshows to look at. Erin won, claiming she was the older of the 2. Meg complained at first but sat in the middle stroking my hair and rubbing my leg seductively, making me almost stall out at a busy intersection. At a green light with cars behind me nonetheless. I did that countless times when I was learning how to drive stick, and if you've ever driven with 3 pedals and a gearbox, believe me, stalling with cars behind you at a green light is not a fun experience! Anyway, we arrived at their house about 20 minutes later. I have a lot of fond memories of coming here in the past, particularly one involving a slip and slide, bikini-clad college girls, and a hell of a lot of oil (I wrote another story called Slip and Slide about this, I urge you to check it out. It's one of my personal favorites). My parents and Erin and Meghan's were already there. We could hear the radio blasting and smell food cooking on the grill. The girls' step-dad, a great guy named Steve, was an excellent chef, which only made this day even better. Everyone sat down outside and we talked about my performance over dinner and drinks. Steve made these fucking amazing burgers with bacon and jalapeno peppers on the inside of the patty, and cheese, BBQ sauce, and yet more bacon on top. I pretty much came in my pants when I bit into it. Soooooo good. I think I had 3 or 4 of them before I forced myself to stop. Before I knew it, it was getting dark. My parents and younger sister Nikki left at about 8, making me promise them I wouldn't be home too late. Erin and Meghan's parents left at about the same time, saying something about going out for a drink with Steve's parents. I wasn't complaining, I had a house to myself with 2 fucking incredibly sexy girls. To be honest, I'm not sure why they allowed us to be home alone. I sure as hell would never let my teenage son stay home alone with 2 girls! Maybe because they were sisters, their parents thought they would know better. How wrong they were. The three of us were sitting on the couch watching TV, me in the middle. I couldn't help noticing that both girls were gradually inching closer to me, and before I knew it, both had their heads on my shoulder. I put an arm around each of them and, almost like they'd rehearsed it, they both sat up and kissed my cheek. The only problem with 2 girls is that I can only kiss one at a time. It was decided for me when Erin got up and went to dim the lights. That left Meghan. With a smile, she leaned in and turned my head and slowly kissed me, sucking on my upper lip and gently biting it. We took it slow and gentle at first, but soon Meg wanted more. She inhaled sharply and repositioned herself so she was sitting on my lap, and promptly threw her arms around me and pulled me even closer, forcing her tongue into my mouth and holding me in a passionate death grip. I have to admit, if I didn't have a girlfriend already, Meghan would definitely be mine. The way she kissed rivaled Liv, who could've been a pornstar with her oral skills. Meghan moaned loudly and pushed me down on the couch so I was lying down. She brushed a hair out of her stunning blue eyes with a sexy smile and got on top of me, and the kissing resumed. I was in the process of running a hand through her dark hair and groping her ass through her tight shorts when I felt a hand fondling my cock. I'd never even felt my shorts being unzipped. I pulled away from Meg for a second and looked down. I just had time for my brain to register Erin slowly jerking my cock before Meg forcefully crushed her mouth to mine yet again. I was fucking loving this, and they damn well knew it. I finally felt my dick enter something warm and wet. I broke off the kiss with Meghan and moaned loudly. Erin was slowly, agonizingly, running her tongue around the tip of my cock while gently jacking it with her hands. "Christ, that feels good," I groaned, tensing my muscles as she squeezed my balls gently. I was getting close when she suddenly stopped and stood up. Meghan, who had started kissing me again, followed suit. With a seductive smile, she took my hand and pulled me to my feet. I kicked off my shorts and held them as the girls led me upstairs and into one of their rooms, Meghan's presumably. I had never been in either of their rooms, so I was in uncharted territory now. Erin closed the door behind us, on the off chance their parents came home. How the fuck would we explain this?! I sat down on Meghan's bed and looked at them. And my jaw dropped. The 2 girls were making out and fondling each other, Meg with her back to the wall. Normally, the thought of incest makes me cringe, but when it's 2 gorgeous girls, it's an exception! It was getting even better as they slowly started undressing each other, never breaking the kiss. Before I knew what I was doing, I found myself rapidly stroking my cock. I must've moaned involuntarily or something, because they suddenly stopped and looked at me with mischievous grins. Erin spoke, "Wow. Where are our manners? I forgot we had company. What do ya think, Meg? Should we get Matt involved?" Meg smiled. "Fuck yes! A nice juicy cock sounds really good right now." She turned to me and beckoned me over with a finger and another sexy smile. "Matt, come over here and finish undressing us. That's not a request." I just sat there, my rigid cock still in my hand, not daring to believe my senses. Meghan smiled and said, "Fine. We'll come to you." They walked across the room, both of them with their shirts off. Erin was wearing a lacy black bra, and Meghan's was pink. Both had amazing bodies, tanned and toned, making both their bellybutton piercings look really good. Erin pulled me to my feet with a smile and kissed me fiercely. I reached around her and unhooked her bra, sliding it off her shoulders, tossing it away , and groping her boobs, making her moan and close her eyes. I simultaneously fumbled for her shorts button and took a nipple in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, really turning Erin on and making her squirm and push my head closer. I finally got her shorts unzipped and dropped them around her ankles. She was wearing a black thong, which was soaked through by this point. Carefully, I pushed it aside and slid a finger in her vagina. She moaned and said, "Oh, god," in response. I increased it to 2 fingers and used my thumb to rub her clit, making her bite her lip to suppress a scream. She finally succumbed to the pleasure and came violently about 45 seconds later, drenching my hand and kissing me hard. Now it was Meghan's turn. She'd been watching us and beating the beaver the whole time, so it didn't take much to turn her on. I leaned in and kissed her, and ran my hands up and down her toned, sexy body, stopping on her firm ass and groping it. Like I did with Erin, I reached around Meg and carefully removed her bra. Before I could do anything else, Erin appeared out of nowhere and started fondling her sister's rack, eventually taking one in her mouth and kneading the other with her hand. Which left her other sensitive area. I knelt down and unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them down her gorgeous legs. She was also wearing a thong, but pink instead of black. Almost like a preview of what it was covering. I slid the thong off her and wasted no time sticking my tongue in her. She had a very sweet taste to her, which I loved. She was gushing down there by this point, making me lap up her juices like a dog. Naturally, with Erin going to town on her boobs and me eating her out, she only lasted about 20 seconds. She finally screamed and tensed up as the pleasure consumed her. Needless to say, I was so hard by this point it physically hurt. I couldn't decide which girl I wanted to bang more. Erin by far had the hotter body, but I felt like I had a better relationship with Meg. Hell, I'd just do them both! I was the only one still with clothing on. That only lasted about 5 seconds though. Both girls almost literally ripped my shirt off. They both ran their hands up and down my body, pausing to drop my boxers, and pushed me down onto the bed. I was laughing inside. How much better could it possibly get, having a three-way with arguably the 2 hottest sisters in my hometown? Meghan got on the bed and dropped to her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder at me and said, "You know what to do." I knelt down on the bed and slowly penetrated her, really making Meg scream for it, inch by fucking inch. Erin lay down under Meg and started licking her clit and my balls, alternating between the 2 at random. It was essentially a lesbian 69 with me doing Meg doggy style. Meg was screaming her heart out and burying her face in the sheets as I smashed her. Her pussy felt amazing obviously, so warm and wet. And exceptionally tight. I was due to bust any minute now. I grunted and slowed down, trying to hold it in. It was working until Erin, busy licking and sucking away beneath us, focused on my scrotum and sent me over the edge. I groaned loudly and unloaded inside Meghan, buckets upon buckets of semen exploding from the depths of my balls. My orgasm must've triggered Meg's, because she screamed into the sheets and thrashed violently for about 10 seconds, before laying still and breathing deeply. I lay down beside her and hugged her. "Thanks, Meg. That was amazing!" She smiled and kissed me. "No problem." Erin interrupted us jokingly. "Hello, what about me?" She was sitting on the bed, playing with herself. I smiled and said, "Of course, how rude of me. Your turn!" I was hard as a rock just looking at her. She grinned and said, "Excellent. Come here!" I crawled over to her and kissed her hard. She responded with plenty of enthusiasm and pushed me down so she was on top. Still liplocked, she grabbed my cock and lowered herself onto it. She was incredibly tight, more than her sister. I had no idea if she was a virgin or not, and I really didn't care. I couldn't believe I was lucky enough to be banging a girl like her. Double Trouble Anyway, she moaned in pleasure and started riding me. I already knew I wasn't gonna last long. That beautiful rack of hers was right in my face, taunting me. I held her by the waist and started attacking her tits with my mouth, making her moan and press up even closer to me. I absolutely loved how it felt inside her. Her snatch had a different feel from Meghan's, almost more rubbery, and even tighter and warmer. Erin moaned loudly and lay down on top of me, crushing her tits to my chest, and started thrusting violently. I ran my hands up and down her back and closed my eyes, moaning heavily. Her breathing was steadily increasing, and her heart rate was through the roof. She was covered in sweat and really turning me on. I held her by her stomach and started thrusting vigorously into her, making her scream and arch her back. She finally came, shuddering violently and throwing her head back, those stunning blue eyes of hers closed tightly. I groaned and said, "Erin, I can't hold it any longer. Oh! Oh, God! Here it comes! Ohhhhhhhh!" and erupted. She collapsed on top of me and closed her eyes. I thought she'd fallen asleep until she opened her eyes and kissed me. She rolled off of me and sighed in content. I repositioned myself so I was spooning her, holding her by her perfect twin mounds. We lay there for several minutes until Meg, who I'd completely forgotten about, spoke up. "Damn, that was quite a show you two put on! I came twice just watching you!" She was standing by the door, apparently just finished beating the beaver. "I was gonna go in the hot tub. Wanna?" We both agreed. The 2 girls both put on their most revealing bikinis, making my jaw literally drop. Erin's was dark blue and hugged her amazing body like a second skin. Meghan's was polka-dotted, and covering the bare minimum amount of skin, complete with a thong. I just wore my boxers. Their family had just got a brand new hot tub installed on their deck. We were the first to use it, and it was great. Erin got beers out of the fridge, and we sat in the hot tub, drinking them and talking and laughing. It was only about 10 pm by this point, but it was starting to get cold, so the hot water helped. Before I knew it, I had my arms around both girls, and they were kissing all over my body and head, pausing to suck on my earlobes. Both of their bikini tops came off before long, and I was soon tit-fucking Erin, which felt unreal. Even more when Meghan leaned in and opened her mouth, so with every thrust, my cock went in her mouth. I lasted about a minute before squirting, some into Meghan's mouth and some all over Erin. My knees gave out and I almost collapsed, but caught myself in time. We finally got out of the hot tub and collapsed on the couch inside, watching horror movies. Both girls threw on pajamas, actually spaghetti tops and skintight yoga pants. Neither bothered to wear a bra underneath, as I could visibly see. Meghan threw my boxers in the dryer, so I just wore my shorts with nothing underneath, and didn't bother putting a shirt on. Both girls were all over me, holding me in death grips and crushing their faces to my body at scary parts. They eventually noticed I was hard again after several minutes. With a smirk, Meg paused the movie and stuck her hand down my shorts, stroking my cock. I looked at her in surprise and said, "Again?" She nodded and kissed me. Erin reached over and unzipped my shorts and pulled them down. Both girls went to town, sucking and slurping on my cock. All I had to do was lean back, close my eyes, and enjoy. Both girls could've been pornstars, no joke. I finally came when Erin took my tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it while Meghan licked and kissed the shaft. My friends would never believe what was happening to me! It was getting close to midnight, so I stood up to leave. Erin and Meghan jumped up and pleaded with me not to go, but I insisted. I literally had to pry them off me as I walked for the door. I'd never felt so exhausted in my life. Sex must do that to people. I had just started my car when I realized I'd left my boxers with them. Leaving those behind could imply some very inappropriate things if their parents found them! So I killed the engine and walked back inside. It was dark; the girls must've gone to bed, maybe with each other, after what I'd seen today. I smiled to myself and stepped into their living room. It took me a minute to find their laundry room, but I eventually did, and found my boxers, dried and wearable. I walked back to the door. It was locked. I frowned and had just unlocked it when the lights came on and I heard Erin's voice behind me, "Going somewhere?" I spun around and my jaw dropped. She was still wearing her pajamas, but she looked amazingly sexy in this lighting. And she was eating a banana, making sure to lock eyes with me and slowly bite into it, and even lick it. She kept coming closer, making me back up slightly. Then Meghan walked slowly down the stairs, also eating a banana, and dressed the same way as Erin. Both girls advanced slowly, and Erin said, "You see, Matt, we really like you. We really wanted you to stay, but you said no. Well, we weren't gonna take that for an answer. We always get our way." Meghan continued, "It's convenient that you forgot your boxers. You had to come back, and now you're here, all alone with us for the night. You won't be needing these," she reached out and snatched my car keys away from me. "Or these," she took my boxers too. "We're bored and lonely right now. We're prepared to do anything to make you stay the night," she paused and smiled, and added, seeing the expression on my face, "Yes Matt, anything." They had me cornered now. I was torn. On the hot scale from 1-10, both girls easily ranked, like, 12. And being sisters just made it even better. But I had a steady girlfriend who I loved more than just about anything. I couldn't do this to her. It'd break her heart. It was bad enough I'd spent the day with them already, but I was drawing the line here. I chose my words carefully. "Girls, I'm flattered, and that's very kind of you, but...." I pulled out my phone, an iPhone 4, and showed them my wallpaper, a picture of Liv, my girlfriend. "I'm taken, both of you know that. I couldn't do this to her. I'm sorry." My other hand was subtly reaching for the doorknob. But Meghan noticed. Before I could react, Erin reached behind me and locked it, and grabbed my arms. Meghan leaned in really close, so close that I could count the freckles on her nose and see flecks of color in her beautiful eyes. She smiled and said, "Haven't I already told you? We'll do anything, anything, to keep you here. That includes talking to your girlfriend. Look, I'll prove it." She pulled out her phone and opened a text conversation between her and Liv. Liv had sent a message reading: "Dear girls, I hear you went to Matt's gig today. Thanks! I'm sure he was good, as always. In my absence, please see to all his needs ;) If I find out he wasn't 110% satisfied, I will rip shit. No joke! I mean it. Take care of my man. I want him back in one piece though lol. Thanks." My jaw dropped. Meg smiled and urged me to keep reading: "Boyfriend, Congrats on the performance! I'm so proud of youuuu! I've asked Meg and Erin to hang out with you and keep you entertained, if you know what I mean ;) Don't want my handsome rockstar coming home with blue balls now, do I? Lol. Anyway, I'll let you get back to banging the girls. Enjoy it, cuz when I see you next, I'm gonna rip your clothes off ;) You'll be walking funny for the next week.....not kidding.....I'll end on that inappropriate note lol. Bye, baby. I can't wait to see you this week and reward you for the performance ;) Loveee youuuuu!!! I couldn't believe my girlfriend was condoning me having sex with someone else. I had no reason to say no to them now. I turned to Meghan with a smile. "Alright, looks like you got me. I'll stay." Both girls grinned devilishly. Erin pulled me away from the door and started kissing me feverishly. My shirt came off about 5 seconds later. Erin held onto it and led me upstairs, with Meghan following behind us. We went into Erin's room this time. But we never even made it to the bed. I pulled Erin in for a long tongue-filled kiss and quickly undressed her. She offered no resistance and started fingering herself while I got started on Meghan. I took my time with her though, kissing her for long periods of time before removing each article of clothing. Now I was the only one still with some form of clothing on. Erin kissed me hard and forcefully while Meg fumbled with my shorts, eventually getting them off me and tossing them to the side. I went over to Erin's bed and lay down just as they turned the lights off, throwing the room into pitch blackness. I heard them walking over to the bed, and the bed creaking as they lay down. Then there was a brief pause. Then I simultaneously felt a pair of lips being pressed to mine and my cock being engulfed in something warm and wet, making me squirm and twitch. Because it was so dark, I couldn't see which girl was doing what, making it even better. This went on for several minutes. Then both girls stopped without warning. Before I knew it, I had a face full of pussy and my cock was buried in something even warmer and wetter, and much tighter, undoubtedly a vagina. I started licking the snatch of whichever girl was sitting on my face, enjoying the feeling of the other one riding me. I eventually focused my attention on her clit, making her squirm and inhale sharply. Without warning, the lamp next to Erin's bed came on, and the scene was lit up. My suspicions were right. Meg was bouncing on my cock and Erin was sitting on my face. Meg was leaning in, in the process of kissing Erin while her snatch massaged my dick. Erin was moaning constantly mid-kiss while I continued eating her out. She finally came, moaning loudly and kissing Meghan even harder. The girls switched about 20 seconds later. I could tell Meg was getting close; her vagina lips were swollen and she was gushing. Erin impaled herself on my cock and went to town. Meg only lasted another 10 seconds. She collapsed next to me, covered in sweat and hyperventilating. She recovered soon enough and crawled over to where Erin was riding me. She went to work on my balls and scrotum, sucking and licking, almost making me shoot. I held it in and reached up and grabbed Erin's tits, and held on like my life depended on it. She moaned and started going even faster. The sight of her rack bouncing was too much for me. I closed my eyes, groaned loudly, and came, giving Erin a creampie. My hands fell by my side and I went limp, exhausted. My cock slid out of Erin, limp and covered in pussy residue. Erin leaned in and kissed me, crushing her boobs to my chest. Meg joined in and kissed my lower lip, while Erin focused on my upper lip, a weird 3 way kiss, something I'd never done before. We just lay there in silence for a while, Erin still on top of me and Meghan to my side, with my arm around her shoulder. I finally broke the silence with, "Wow. Now I'm spent. That was unbelievable. How do I thank you both?" Both Meg and Erin smiled and kissed me simultaneously. Meg spoke, "You don't have to. The unbelievable sex we've had is more than enough compensation." Erin yawned and rolled off of me. She closed her eyes and said, "I'm exhausted too. I'm going to bed now. What are you two doing?" Meghan looked at me with a naughty grin. "I'm sure we'll think of something." Oh Christ, I've scored a wild animal, I thought triumphantly. We wound up all sleeping in Erin's room. She got the bed while Meg and I shared a sleeping bag. Score! It felt nice to fall asleep spooning a gorgeous girl like her, my cock pressed up against her amazing ass. All 3 of us slept completely naked too. I woke up the next morning and felt a fantastic feeling on my dick. I groaned and sat up. Erin's bed was empty, and I heard the shower running, so I guessed she was showering. I looked down, and unsurprisingly, Meghan was sucking me off, still completely naked. I groaned and lay back down, trying to go back to sleep. But it was impossible, obviously. Meg stopped a minute later and crawled up to eye level. She kissed me quickly and said with a smile, "Ok, stop pretending. There's no fucking way you could've slept through that." She smiled and turned away from me, lowering herself onto my cock. I opened my eyes with a smile as I felt that all too familiar warm, wet, mind-blowing sensation. Meg lay down on top of me, facing away. I grabbed her boobs, making her moan, and started thrusting hard. We both only lasted about 90 seconds. Her rack felt so good in my hands and her pussy, well, that doesn't even need a description. She turned her head and kissed me hard as she came, her pussy massaging my cock and sending me over the edge too. I thrusted one last time and came violently, groaning and shuddering. Meg rolled off of me and stood up just as Erin came into the room, a towel around her. Meg turned to her with a grin. "Just finished warming Matt up. He's all yours now." Erin looked at me and smiled mischievously. "Excellent. Thanks Shmeg." She turned to me and gestured. "You. Me. Bathroom. Now." I followed her inside. She locked the door, turned the shower on again, and turned to me, getting closer gradually. I said, "Didn't you just finish showering?" She kissed me quickly and replied, "Yeah, but I want some one-on-one time with you. Meg just got some, so it's only fair." With that, she dropped the towel and stepped inside the shower. I just stood there, not believing my luck this weekend. Erin laughed and said, "Matt, are you really just gonna stand there like an idiot with your mouth open? Get your ass in here and fuck me!" I'd forgotten how to walk. Was I really about to bang one of the hottest girls I'd ever met? Apparently. Erin smiled and reached out and took my hand, pulling me gently inside. There was steam everywhere. But it was getting even steamier in there. Erin, using shampoo as lube, started jerking me off while I rubbed her clit and fingered her. I dropped to my knees soon after and ate her out like my life depended on it. She was moaning and grabbing the wall for support, almost collapsing several times. I pushed her to the brink and stopped, standing up. She moaned and pulled me in for a long, wet kiss. I pushed her against the wall and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and guided me in. Her pussy felt amazing, especially on the brink of orgasm. We lasted another minute. Erin finally screamed and dug her nails into my back. She wrapped her legs even tighter around me, pulling me in closer and sending my cock deeper as she came. I groaned and instinctively thrusted deep into her and blew inside her. We stayed in that same position for several more minutes, kissing deeply, shower water dripping off us and mixing with our saliva. We broke apart as we heard voices downstairs. Voices that sounded a lot like Erin and Meghan's parents. Shit! Erin looked at me in horror. "Fuck. We've gotta get out. Now!" She shut the water off and stepped out of the shower, throwing a towel around her. I followed and hurriedly dried off and threw on my clothes. Erin opened the door and looked out. It was evidently clear, as she quietly ran to her room to get dressed. She emerged just as I stepped into the hall. She looked as hot as ever, wearing a tank top and short shorts. She walked over and pushed me against the wall, planting a very wet and forceful kiss on my lips. She pulled away after about 10 seconds and winked. "Thanks for a great night." She smiled and walked downstairs to greet her parents, flaunting her ass the whole way. I smiled to myself and followed. Meg and Erin were sitting at their dining room table, talking to their parents. I caught Meghan's eye, and she smiled and winked at me. They apparently had concocted a bullshit story about how I was too tired to drive home last night and instead crashed here. Their parents bought it though. If they only knew what really happened; they wouldn't want me staying over again! I ate breakfast with them, talking about my guitar playing for most of it. The girls' parents apparently thought I was great. I grabbed my guitar and amp and played for them after. All 4 of them were astounded by my playing, and applauded loudly when I finished. I decided to leave after that. The girls insisted on helping me pack up all my gear. But the three of us knew damn well it was just a ploy to get me alone. Sure enough, I had just put all my shit in the trunk of my car, and turned to thank them again for all they'd done. Both for coming to my gig and for the fantastic sex last night. They both leaned in and kissed my cheeks, Erin the left and Meghan the right. Then, making sure their parents couldn't see, each kissed my mouth, really dragging it out and throwing their arms around me. Meghan went first, adding some tongue and biting gently. She pulled away with a sexy smile after about 20 seconds. I had barely recovered when Erin stepped up and forcibly crushed her mouth to mine, also adding tongue and moaning softly, knowing damn well that she was turning me on. She finally pulled away and sensually licked her lips. Meghan spoke up with a smile. "Congrats again on the performance. Let us know when you're playing again. Maybe we can convince your girlfriend not to come again," she laughed and smiled again. I laughed and replied, "No, thank you! For all you've done for me. And to me." I smiled too. Erin laughed. "Our pleasure. Probably yours too." Both girls laughed. I opened my car door and got in. "It was, believe me. Thanks again. Bye!" I started the engine and waved as I pulled away. Both girls waved and blew kisses to me as I drove off. I got home about 10 minutes later and brought all my gear inside. Then I just collapsed on my bed, my brain struggling to process what I'd been through over the past 24 hours. I sat up as my phone rang. It was my girlfriend Liv. I answered, "Hello?" "Hey, rockstar. What's up? How was the show? No, let's cut to the chase and pretend I don't care about that right now. How were Erin and Meg? Did they bite?" I snorted. "You're so blunt with these things. But yes, they did actually. Not hard though." I paused, unsure how to continue. "Liv, I've gotta say, I have a very hard time believing you'd allow me to screw someone else." She laughed. "Normally, I never would. But when it's with those two, I make an exception. I've seen the way you eye them. I figured as a reward for rocking out on stage, I'd let it slide. Most guys would give just about anything to have a night with either of them, never mind both! Why? You're not complaining, are you?" "Complaining? Hell no! They were both phenomenal. Nothing on you, of course, but still very good." "Awwww, babe. You're so corny sometimes, but I love you anyway. And you read the text I sent you on Meg's phone, right? Because I'm not kidding. I'm gonna bang your brains out. I'll give you a day off to recover, but tomorrow, don't make any plans. And sleep well tonight, 'cuz you won't be getting much tomorrow. Ok, baby? I'll let you go now. You sound tired. Take a nap and save your energy. You'll need it!" "I hear ya. I will, believe me! I'll talk to you later. Bye, gorgeous. Love you." "Bye, Matt. See you tomorrow. I can't wait! And I fucking love you too. So much. Bye." She hung up. I lay back down with a smile. More sex tomorrow? Oh boy. Maybe I'd text Erin and Meg and get them to join in. Maybe all 3 girls could come to my next gig. I fell asleep before long, and had a dream about having a 4-way with the 3 girls. I wish. Double Trouble Disclaimer: this story involves infidelity and rough sex but is also only a fantasy, no need to crucify me (please)! Thanks for reading I hope you like it at least a little!! (: * I sat at the bar and sipped my martini as I chose my prey. I was sick and tired of waiting for someone to give me what I wanted, it was time to take action and go after it. My husband was boring and although somewhat sexually satisfying, he offered no challenge, no resistance, none of the ability to create that buzz of sexual energy that was necessary to achieve the level of ecstasy that I desired, yet hadn't felt in years. I wanted to go to that white light place where every nerve in my body was on fire and where any and everything was a turn on. As I eyed the pair of guys playing pool across the crowded room I wondered if either of them - or both?! - could take me there. Both looked to be in their late twenties, one was slightly taller than the other. Both were my "type", good looking, dark hair, bright eyes and an apparently confident demeanor. The taller one had a baby face with blue eyes, was clean shaven and wearing a pair of fitted jeans that hung off his lean hips in a fashionable hipster way, and a tight blue Abercrombie t-shirt. He was tall and lean with defined arms and legs and a toned chest. The shorter guy had brown eyes, a handsome face with a strong jaw dotted with a bit of stubble and a seriously sexy look on his face. He was wearing skinny jeans with a brown polo that accented his olive skin tone perfectly. He had a slim waist and strong, athletic looking arms and legs. Immediately my mind imagined the three of us in a hotel room, me sandwiched between the two of them in countless ways. I made eye contact with the taller one and when he beckoned me over I went for it. I luckily looked extra cute tonight in a tight red top that my tits were practically spilling out of, they weren't huge, 36C, but they were nice. My ass was nicer and packaged in a tight black skirt and my heels were making it look even better. I sauntered over towards the pool table and they came over to greet me when I got closer. I smiled my brightest smile and introduced myself. "Hi guys. I'm Ashley," I said, slurring my words a little, I was slightly more than buzzed and feeling a little wobbly. I leaned forward to support myself on the side of the pool table and surreptitiously gave them a view of my cleavage. They glanced at each other and the taller one gave a little sly smile before replying. Even with the effects of the alcohol I could feel the sexual tension start to build. "I'm Ethan, and this is David," he said, appraising my body with his eyes. He then brought his eyes back to mine and smiled at me a lusty grin that sent a jolt of pleasure to my body and moistened my panties a little bit. It was obvious he was the more outgoing of the two and he immediately took charge of the situation. "Do you play pool? " he asked me, eyes trailing down again to my tits and licked his lips as he stared at them waiting for me to answer. "Occasionally, but I suck...." I answered, feeling my body to respond to his energy. I glanced over at David to see him avert his eyes when I caught him staring at me. He appeared to be a little on the shy side but something about him was alluring as fuck. "Or, if you'd rather, you can come to our house and we can have a more private party. We're roommates, we don't live far from here," offered Ethan, finishing off his beer and slamming it down on the table.When I hesitated, he went on. "Come on, you know you want to, it's written all over you and that outfit you're wearing," he finished arrogantly and instead of being offended I found myself more turned on. I excused to myself to the restroom to give myself a minute to decide. My pussy was wet and my nipples were hard and I knew I was going to do it before I even reached the bathroom. I quickly checked my appearance, long strawberry blond hair straightened and partially pinned back, my green eyes lined with black liner and mascara enhancing my lashes. My lips were a bright red and I touched up my lipstick and ran my fingers through my hair before heading back out to my new friends. "Let's go," I said. Ethan looked at me and said, "Go back in there and take your panties off first. You'll ride with us, David here is dead sober and you should not be driving. I am going to have some fun with you on the way there," he finished and his authoritative tone was turning me on. I rushed back to the restroom to do as I was told and then hurried back out, panties stuffed in my purse. Ethan ran his hand up my thigh to check, his fingers briefly grazing my pussy lips and nearly exposing me to the entire bar. David looked on with appreciation and when I glanced down I could see a hard-on forming in his jeans. I wondered how often they did this, but decided not to think about that and just go with the flow. We walked out to the parking lot, Ethan had his arm around me and was grabbing my tits as we walked. David was trailing behind us, watching my ass, I hoped. Ethan was fondling my right nipple, pulling on it, twisting it through my bra. I was moaning in response and feeling extremely horny. When we reached a black Mercedes, we stopped, he pushed me up against the side of it and pulled my shirt down and yanked my tits out of my bra and started sucking on them. His hand moved down to my pussy. "Spread your legs!" He ordered and I did, allowing two of his fingers to find my moist entrance and he roughly started finger fucking me as he continued sucking on my nipples. His other hand came up to my throat and caught me by surprise but when he squeezed less than gently I came all over his hand. The hard, dirty orgasm rushed through my body and took my breath away as he kept both his hands and his mouth in place as I rode the waves of pleasure speeding through my body. Everything about this felt wrong. I didn't know these guys, anyone could have seen me, wantonly displayed, tits out, cumming all over someone's hand after being choked. The whole thing felt surreal but that was the best orgasm I had had in a long time. When I opened my eyes I saw, out of the corner of my eye, David eyeing me, his hard on even larger now. I guess he was the voyeur of the two but I didn't mind, I was still wet and incredibly horny, I knew I would have my chance with him later. "Get in the car," Ethan demanded, opening the back door to the car, "just as you are!" He finished, pushing my head in the car as I almost lost my footing trying to comply. He got in after me and started unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down his boxers. "You can suck my cock on the way to our house, you look like a good cocksucker," He told me and I wasted no time coming over to take his long cock in my mouth. David took his spot behind the wheel and started the car. I started slow and felt Ethan's hand come back to stroke my ass, lifting my skirt up and off of it. He then smacked my ass several hard times and then shoved my head down on his cock so that my lips were near the base. I had never thought of myself as a submissive but this shit was turning me on in a major way. I tried not to gag as he forced his cock all the way to the back, to my throat. He pushed a little further and I tried to back off but he hit me again. "No way, slut, gag if you have to but you're taking it in your throat," he said, "and look at me while you suck it, it turns me on to see a sluts face as I fuck it," he ordered, and I complied, meeting his eyes and he forced his cock into my throat and restricted my airflow as he took control, grabbing my head by my hair and holding it in place as he moved it. "Fuck baby, your mouth feels amazing," he said, panting as he continued manipulating my head up and down his cock. I took in air when I could, sucking tight and using my tongue, all the while keeping my eyes on his. I was hoping that David was watching in the rear view, being a somewhat of an exhibitionist when I was in the mood. My tits were still hanging out and my bare ass was exposed, slightly elevated so I could better access Ethan's cock. I was lost in lust and so turned on that I didn't mind when he pulled it out, and pushed me back on the seat and came over me to start jacking off as cum started squirting out of him and onto my tits. "Don't move, I don't want it on my seats," he said, emptying several loads of hot cum onto my swollen pink nipples and tits. He then used my shirt to wipe it up before pulling me up and pushing my head back onto his cock to finish him off. I sucked the remaining cum out of him and gently used my tongue on his cock as it quivered in my mouth. "Good girl," he said as he brought his hand back down to my hot pussy and began massaging my clit with two fingers. I moaned around his cock and I felt him start to grow in my mouth again as he moved his hand faster and faster. He then brought his thumb to my asshole and again, I came, shamelessly, as he worked his thumb into my rosebud. "David, you are going to love fucking her ass later, I guarantee it," he announced, before telling me that "David loves anal, especially with little sluts like you. You know we're gonna use all your holes tonight, baby, and there's nothing you can do about it. But I'm assuming you'll like it, based on the quake of an orgasm I just felt you have." I was wetter than I had ever been. My pussy was still contracting from the orgasm and when Ethan pulled out his cock and shoved his fingers into my mouth for me to clean I eagerly lapped at them, treating them as though it was still his cock. I glanced at the mirror and was pleased to see David's eyes on me. I upped my efforts on Ethan's fingers to put on a show for him and smiled when our eyes met. I hoped we were almost to their house because I was eager to have some fun with him as well. Ethan's hands were back on my nipples, his wet fingers feeling like a mouth and almost making me cum again when we slowed and pulled into a driveway. The garage door opened and David pulled in, abruptly stopping the car and all of us hurriedly getting out. David held out his arm to assist me getting out of the car and I grabbed it, squeezing it, feeling the strength in it as we walked to the door. They led me inside, to a large living area with a long black leather couch in front of a large television and sat me down on the couch. "I'm gonna go get some drinks, you two should get better acquainted," Ethan said with a wink, as David sat beside me, our legs touching, before disappearing down a hallway. I put my hand on his leg, and he tensed up slightly. He seemed a little shy, so I took the bull by the horns and kissed him. It was all the encouragement he needed and soon his tongue was in my mouth and his hands were all over my exposed breasts. There was something electric in the way he was touching me and his tongue felt like it belonged in my mouth. I was slowly climbing back towards orgasm as we made out, his kisses flooding my pussy with each slow caress it gave mine. While Ethan had been sexy in a forceful way, David was quietly dominant and his hands and mouth were slowly taking possession of my body. It felt like I was in heaven. "I want to taste your pussy," he said and I eagerly laid back for him as his knees hit the ground, pulling my legs onto his shoulders and my pussy right up against his hot mouth. Even though I had already cum twice, I immediately headed back that way when his mouth overtook my pussy, his tongue darting out to flick my clit before heading down to slide into my pussy, fucking me with his tongue. He kissed my pussy the way he had kissed my mouth, slowly, erotically, in all the right places. "Play with your nipples, Ashley, both of them," he said, pausing briefly, and I loved how sexy my name sounded when he said it. I brought both hands up to roll my nipples through my fingers in rhythm with his sucking as he continued orally pleasuring my hot little pussy. I was moaning and screaming when Ethan suddenly reappeared, his cock right by my mouth as he started to feed it to me. He started fucking my face again, this time going balls deep as I was much better able to accommodate him now that I was on my back. My moaning from David's licking was sending vibrations straight to his cock and when I came I felt him grow huge in my mouth. He pulled out, and they switched positions, David bringing his cock to my face and Ethan positioning himself by my pussy. "I can't wait to fuck the shit out of you!" He exclaimed, as David brought the tip of his thick cock to my lips. They entered me at their opposite ends at the same time and it felt glorious. I had never had the pleasure of two men at once and this was better than I ever could have imagined. I felt like a fucking slut but I loved it so much. David was slowly working his cock into my mouth and I made eye contact with him as he and Ethan found a rhythm, working their cocks inside of me, one fucking my pussy, the other my face. David brought a hand down to work my nipples as he fucked my face, our eyes still locked as I felt his cock grow in my mouth and Ethan's grow in my pussy. They had started to move faster now, with more urgency and David's cock was going deeper and deeper with each stroke. I brought my hand up to rub his balls and I could taste the pre-cum that was starting to pool in my mouth. "For a slut you have a very tight pussy, I think I am gonna cum soon," Ethan said and I started to panic, coming out of my cloud with a start. "Please don't cum inside me, I could be ovulating,"I begged, mentally calculating the date and when my period has last come, not very sexy but the first rational thought I had had in a long time. Ethan's only reply was to laugh. "You probably should've thought about that before you came here, baby," he said, continuing to fuck me, slamming his delicious cock right up against my g-spot as David's hands continued to work my nipples and another orgasm shook my body, all thoughts of condoms and safety gone as they both came inside of me, Ethan's hot cum filling my pussy up, David's shooting down my throat, the combination of it all exacerbating my own powerful orgasm. Fuck, this was the most erotic, thing I had ever done, fucking and sucking two hot guys at the same time. I couldn't remember the last time I had cum so many times, each one harder than the previous. We all three laid, panting as the aftershocks came and went but the powerful feeling of lust continued to hang in the air. David pulled out of my mouth and sat down on the couch. Ethan slowly slid his cock out of my tight pussy that was still trying to keep him there but eventually freed himself with a pop. He looked exhausted and confirmed this by yawning and pulling out his phone from his pants on the ground. "That was awesome, but I gotta call my girlfriend before I hit the sack, we should do this again sometime," he said, smiling and cockily grabbed his clothes before heading up the stairs, leaving David and I alone. David was looking at me, stroking his cock as he stared at my tits, still obviously aroused, and I felt the same way. He leaned in to kiss me again, a little more roughly this time, his erection growing against my stomach as we kissed. I reached down between us to stroke it with my hand, licking my hand first, rubbing his balls before sliding my hand up his cock, up and down slowly, my thumb coming to find my favorite spot on a man, rubbing and pressing gently, loving the moan it dragged from his lips as I continued moving the base of my hand. He was getting harder and harder and our kisses were becoming more and more fervent as his hand reached around to stroke my back, rubbing lower and lower, trying to access my ass. I knew what he wanted and I was more than in the mood to give to to him. We separated and I turned over, lying on my front, my tits pressed against the leather of the couch, nipples still hard, as his hand came around to rub my ass. "You have a great ass, Ashley," he told me seductively, rubbing around sliding his finger into my ass. "Hold on, I'll be right back," he said, getting up. He came back in a minute or two with a glass bottle of oil, sitting back down, putting my legs over his lap and pouring a little onto my ass, rubbing it in. It got warm and tingly and he rubbed it further into my ass, a finger working it into my asshole, slowly but determinedly loosening me up. He soon added another finger and the more he stretched me out, the better it started to feel. I moaned in response to his efforts and he moved his fingers a little faster. "Can I fuck your ass Ashley?" he asked, his voice mixed with politeness and lust. "I really want to fuck your ass, it looks so delicious," he added lasciviously, the hot ass tone in his voice automatically convincing. I would have done almost anything he asked at that point. "Please fuck my ass, David," I begged, a sluttniess I had never felt before overtaking my body. I did not have to ask twice. He immediately positioned himself behind me and placed his throbbing dick at the entrance to my ass. He started to work himself into me and although it hurt a little, it wasn't a bad pain, just a little discomfort. He pushed a little harder and then again and soon he was almost totally in my ass. The pain was subsiding, the lube was making my ass and his dick in it feel amazing. When he was completely immersed inside me, he stopped moving for a few moments to allow me to adjust, then started slowly move back and forth. It was different than anything I had ever felt, pleasurable in a whole new way. He was moaning and swearing out loud as he fucked me and soon I was moaning along with him. "Play with your clit, Ashley," he said, my name from his lips an immediate aphrodisiac and I lifted my hips up slightly so I could access it. I played with my swollen clit as he fucked my ass and soon I was cumming, again, for the countless time that evening. My screams spurred him on and soon he was cumming too, and he pulled out just before he did so he could unload his sperm onto my ass. He pumped out several loads as he moaned and grunted and I could feel the warmth on my back. When he was spent, he sat back, admiring his handy work, panting with exertion and desire. He rubbed his cum around a little before getting up again. I heard water running and then he was back, a warm rag in his hands that he used to wipe my back, both my sweat and his semen making me messy and sticky. "Thank you," I said gratefully, smiling at him when he had finished and I had turned around to face him. He smiled back and closed his sleepy bedroom eyes, looking at me from underneath them, sexy as hell. He didn't reply but instead stood and pulled me up, and took me to his bedroom. I had no idea what I was going to tell my husband but nothing could have pulled me from that house just then. I would worry about that in the morning. For now I was just going to enjoy the rest of my evening. Double Trouble She felt a chill run up her spine as she is led blindfolded into their playroom. What did he have in store for her? What new surprises would he spring? All these thoughts ran through her mind, quickening her breath even as the tight corset around her waist restricted her breathing. If she had been wearing panties they would have been soaked through. But since her thong had been removed at the time the hand cuffs were applied her wetness was left to drip from her lips, leaving her pussy exquisitely chill from the cool air. Nearly tripping in her heels she hears his chuckle at her helplessness. Knowing that she cannot see and has less than perfect balance, he holds her by the waist and slowly leads her across the room. Feeling his breath on her neck, she revels in the touch of this man she has come to love and trust. Every time before had left her both exhausted and sated, and she knew this time would be no different. As his hands maneuver her around the room, she could sense herself standing in the very middle. Sight blocked by the blindfold, hands cuffed in front of her, naked except the tight corset, she feels him come around to stand in front of her. Raising her chin he kisses her deep and hard, she responding in kind as her passion builds from deep within. Pulling back he holds her still by the hair. She can see his devilish grin in her mind's eye as he grabs her hair hard, eliciting a moan from deep in her throat. She purrs at him, the smell of her soaked womanhood filling the room. His hands use the chain between her cuffs to pull her wrists upward, her arms stretched tight overhead. With a loud click she feels him retreat, her cuffs tightly secured to the ceiling above, her body held up right by her wrists, teetering on her high heels. She breathes quick and shallow as the room goes quiet, her head spinning as she's left stretched from the ceiling. WHACK!! A hard, sharp sting connects with her bare ass, the leather paddle making her swing forward in her bonds. "Oh fuck!" she utters, caught unaware by the sudden onslaught. WHACK WHACK WHACK!! Firm and heavy the swats land on her round ass, turning it bright red. She sways forward and backward as his spanking follows the rhythm of her motion. WHACK WHACK WHACK!! Biting her lip through the pain, she feels her pussy betray her as it drips juices down her thigh. Soon she is unable to keep from moaning out as the pain breaks through her mental barriers. WHACK WHACK WHACK! As her mind begins to drift with the pain, the spanking is interrupted by his fingers exploring the wetness between her legs. The pleasure brings her mind rushing back, his fingers expertly finding her spot and clit to send her crashing over the heights of orgasm. Breathing heavy as the pleasure subsides, his hands lightly massage her ass sending tingles up and down her spine. His hands continue their exploration, lightly caressing as they find her tight little hole. Teasing and tempting, knowing how much she likes the attention on her ass his fingers slowly work in and out, opening her up for more. As quickly as his fingers entered they are withdrawn, only to be replaced by something much more insistent pushing at her ass. She feels her hole expanding as it stretches around the invader, wider and wider until it clamps down around the thin base. Her insides pushed out of the way, moving wide to accommodate the thick plug, bringing a moan to her lips as he pulls her head back to kiss her deep. She can feel his smile as he continues to kiss her, feeling his hands even more as they explore her stretched taut muscles. Kneading her tits, caressing her ruby red ass, and finally finding her swollen clit he kisses her hard and deep as she is pushed again to the heights of pleasure, soaring down as the orgasm shudders through her. "Enough of the warm up!" he whispers in her ear, biting her lobe as she hangs gasping in her bondage. Unlatching her cuffs and lifting her up in his arms, she is relaxed and limp in his embrace. Feeling him carry her over to one side of the room, she hangs tight to his neck. As he lowers her, her legs still wrapped around his waist, she feels the firm thrust of a hard rubber toy between her lips. As her pussy is lowered onto the toy she gasps with the fullness of double penetration. Both holes totally full, he firmly seats her down with her legs spread wide around the seat. Bringing her hands above her head again they are quickly resecured. Her legs are likewise secured by her ankles as the weight of her predicament settles fully on her mind. Cuffed to the ceiling, legs tied below, thick blindfold cutting off vision, tight corset cutting off deep breathing, a fat plug in her ass and a thick dildo in her pussy. And that's when the vibrations start. 'The Sybian!' she thinks. 'That bastard tied me on the Sybian,' and all thoughts are blown from her mind as an orgasm over takes her. As her body shakes and shudders with the strength of her pleasure his hands explore her body. Massaging her tits, paying with her nipples, running his hands over her back and thigh, lightly caressing her ass. As her legs clench and another orgasm builds she feels the ropes around her ankles being pulled tighter, holding her down as tight as they will go. Cumming again, the Sybian toy in her pussy begins to rotate in circles and vibrate faster. Tossing her head back as she screams in pleasure he grabs her hair and holds her head back. Kissing her deep she feels his other hand crawl down her back to her ass. Finding the plug controls he turns the setting to high and watches as another orgasm ripples through her body. Leaving the Sybian rotating and vibrating in her pussy and the plug humming away in her ass he retires to the recliner in the corner to watch. The toys in her body are unrelenting, driving her to orgasm again and again, pushing her body to cum over and over. How many was that? She can't keep track in her head as her legs and back pulse with clenched muscles. Covered in a sheen of sweat she gasps quick and shallow in the corset. Is he there watching? Did he leave?? Another hard anal orgasm follows on the heels of her pussy clenching as it too cums. Over and over, waves of pleasure cascade over her taut body. A sudden slap to her ass jolts her body forward sending her over the edge once again, her ass clamping down on the plug. "Time to see what you can take," she hears from over her shoulder as the Sybian is turned on high, vibrating and rotating, hitting her spot hard as she loses all control and is forced to cum over and over, continuous orgasm after orgasm. The sound of his leather paddle on her sore ass accompany her deep moans and groans. Time seems to stand still as orgasm follows orgasm, wave after wave, uncountable as her mind is lost in the pleasure. As she grows more and more exhausted the Sybian is finally turned lower and lower. As he unhooks her cuffs from the ceiling and unties her legs she collapses into his arms. Carrying her to their bed he lays her down, gently removing the plug from her ass and undoing her corset. Removing her blindfold she slowly opens her eyes to the dark room and her boyfriend smiling at her. "How do you feel gorgeous?" he asks as he rubs her back. Her only reply is a deep moan as she nods and smiles, drifting off to sleep with a plan of revenge already forming in her devious mind. Double Trouble "Oh fuck, Ange! Oh fuck!" moaned Neil as, sucking hard, I repeatedly took his cock deep into my mouth. He was breathing hard. I could sense the tension in his thighs increase as pre-cum wept copiously from his slit. I sucked hard, squeezing his balls more tightly with one hand as the other beat rapidly on up and down his shaft. The tremors running through Neil's body increased in intensity as his climax approached. "Oh Ange! Oh fuck! Oh... Oh..." he moaned as his hips began to buck, driving his cock even deeper into my mouth. I pulled my lips back, leaving only the tip inside my mouth. I let my jaw go slack, my hand was a blur as it beat rapidly up and down. Neil's cock began to twitch violently as I flicked my tongue repeatedly over the slit. Breathing a strangled, "Yesss!" Neil let go. His cock erupted filling my mouth with a thick jet of hot, creamy sperm. I swallowed it down quickly as his orgasmic pulse shot more and more into my mouth. The torrent of cum finally slowed to a trickle. I began to suck once more, drawing the final drops of cum into my moth as my fingers milked them from his cock. When it became obvious that I'd sucked him dry, I let his diminishing prick slip from between lips. I stood up and looked down at Neil as he lay spent on the bed. "Hope that hasn't ruined you for later," I said archly, "I'd really hate to be deprived of dessert. Neil groaned. I laughed at him in return. Leaving him to recover, I made my way over to Angela's wardrobe and tried to decide what to wear. I settled on a short, low cut number that I knew was one of Angela's favourite 'pulling' outfits. It fitted like a second skin, underwear was definitely not an option. I pulled on a pair of black, medium heeled shoes then sat down to do my makeup as Neil stumbled around trying to find something to put on. I needn't have worried about keeping Ross and Angela waiting. It was a good quarter of an hour later before they finally emerged from 'their' room. Angela flashed a broad smile in my direction that spoke volumes as to how Ross and she had been occupying themselves. I smiled back, "What took you so long?" I asked wickedly. Angela blushed slightly, "I couldn't decide what to wear," she replied with an artful shrug of her shoulders. I was ravenous by the time we reached the restaurant. The starter and the main course were washed down with liberal quantities of wine. While we waited for our desserts, Angela and I excused ourselves and made our way to the ladies. "So what did keep you?" I asked, not waiting for the door to close fully behind us. "Do you really want to know?" asked Angela, coyly. "You can probably guess," she said. I'm sure I can," I replied, "but tell me anyway." "Well, to put not too fine a point on it, your boyfriend fucked my brains out then blew his load down my throat. You never told me he was such a big boy." "Your Neil is pretty well equipped too," I replied. "Did you...?" "No," I cut her off, "He had to settle for a blow-job." "I'm sure he'll have enjoyed that," she said. "From his reaction, I'd say he did," I replied. "So, so far so good?" I asked "Yeah." "Don't want to back out?" "Do you?" "No," I replied. "Me neither," said Angela. We quickly tidied up our makeup and went back to join the boys. The rest of the meal passed quietly. When we were finished Neil asked, "So what do you all want to do now?" Angela yawned. "I'm quite tired," she said. "Why don't we get a couple of bottles of wine and have a night in?" We all agreed and so, stopping only to buy the wine from the local supermarket, we made our way back to the apartment. As the evening progressed, the wine flowed freely and what few inhibitions Angela and I may have had were being stripped away. The combination of the alcohol and the naughtiness of the situation were a huge turn on and before long I was getting down to some serious heavy petting with Neil. On the other side of the main room, Angela and Ross were similarly engrossed with each other. The boys, so it appeared were still totally unaware of the switch that Angela and I had played on them. I began to rub the growing bulge in the front of Neil's jeans. Neil half-heartedly pushed my hand away. "Steady on Ange," he said, "what about Ross and your sister?" "I don't mind," I replied coyly, "and I'm sure they don't either." Angela, who was just about falling out of her dress, smiled in our direction. "You two just go right on ahead," she said. "we don't mind, do we Ross?" she asked, slipping her hand inside his shorts. "Um... er... no, I guess not," replied Ross as Angela skilfully extracted his dick from its confinement. "Oh well," said Neil with a shrug, "When in Rome, I guess..." With that he undid his jeans and pushed them down round his ankles. I quickly had his cock out of his boxer shorts and was idly stroking it as our lips pressed together in an increasingly urgent kiss. It wasn't long before I slipped off Neil's lap and knelt before him. Taking her lead from me, Angela positioned herself in front of Ross as I removed Neil's jeans and pulled off his boxer shorts. Without any further hesitation I had Neil's cock in my mouth once more and my lips were sliding slowly up and down his engorged shaft. I stole a glance over at Angela and Ross. Ross had managed to push the top of her dress down and was squeezing her tits with his hands as her mouth devoured his cock. I reached behind me and struggled to pull the zip of my dress down a bit. It was tricky, and I only moved it fractionally but it was sufficient to allow my tits to fall free of their confinement. I began to play with them, caressing and squeezing them as my mouth continued to work on Neil's cock. The whole situation was immensely arousing and I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Distantly, I could hear Ross as he moaned, "Fuck Mand, that's fantastic!" Angela stopped sucking and laughed. "What's so funny?" demanded Ross. "Oh nothing," replied Angela innocently, "It's just that I'm Angela. Amanda's over there with my boyfriend's cock in her mouth. Before Ross could protest Angela clamped her lips around his dick and began sucking him again. Ross, it appeared, knew better than to complain and he surrendered himself to Angela's expert ministrations. Neil looked down at me quizzically. I tried to smile up at him reassuringly but it's hard to smile when your mouth's full of cock so I simply sucked harder, giving his heavy balls a gentle squeeze at the same time. As my head bobbed up and down, drawing Neil's cock deep into my mouth, I heard Angela say, "Ross, I think my sister needs another cock. Why don't you go over there and give her what she wants?" Ross didn't hesitate. He was out his seat and kneeling behind me in no time, pushing the hem of my tight dress up over my bum as I pushed my hips back and spread my legs slightly to give him better access. I already knew my pussy was wet and it offered no resistance as Ross sank his cock, right up to the root, in my cunt with a single heaving thrust. The power of his stroke drove me forward and I almost choked on Neil's knob as it was driven into the back of my throat. Beside me, Angela had wriggled out of her dress and was now leaning against the sofa, a dreamy expression on her face and her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy as she watched me take Neil and Ross at the same time. Ross had his hands on my hips and was fucking me with long, slow, powerful thrusts. I moved to and fro. Back and I impaled my cunt on my boyfriend's prick, forward and I took Neil's cock deep into my mouth. Angela came, loudly. Her body trembling as her fingers drove her climax onwards. She recovered quickly then crawled over to join us. Her fingers, slick with her own juices, stroked my tits, paying particular attention to my nipples. My body began to shake. It started shaking even harder when her tongue flicked out to lick her own juices off my tits. I was cumming hard. My body was trembling and suddenly I felt an overwhelming desire. Neil's cock slipped from between my lips. "I want you both in me!" I cried. "One in my pussy and one in my arse. Neil and Ross exchanged a quick glance. Neil nodded and quickly lay down as Ross pulled his cock out of my cunt. Angela watched on entranced as I positioned myself above her boyfriend and guided his cock into my cunt. I rocked my hips back and forward, getting used to the extra thickness of Neil's cock as my pussy stretched to engulf it. "Stick it in me! I moaned when I was ready, "Fuck my arse Ross! Go on, fuck my arse!" I held my hips still, Neil's cock buried deep in my pussy as Ross began to press the tip of his prick against my arsehole. "Ohhh!" I moaned as I felt my rear opening part to accept him. Inch by inch, Ross sank his cock slowly into my back passage until I could feel his pubic hair tickling the sensitive skin of my stretched ring. I came again, screaming loudly as, with both holes stuffed full of cock, my body shook violently. Angela dipped her fingers into her pussy then smeared her juices over my nipples before licking them off. I thrust my hips back, feeling Ross and Neil's cocks fill me completely. Suddenly Angela got up and moved to straddle Neil's face, her back towards me as she lowered her cunt onto his mouth. I leaned forward, my tits pressing against her shoulders as I supported myself against her. I reached forward to cup her tits, teasing her nipples as she rode Neil's face. Ross and Neil thrust their cocks into me with increasing force, pounding in and out of my cunt and arse as I fondled my sister's tits. Angela and I were both moaning loudly. She ground her pussy against Neil's mouth and I could feel the tension in her body began to mount. I gave her nipples squeeze, pinching them between my finger tips, and she began to cum again. Behind me, Ross was breathing hard as his cock stabbed in and out of my arse. With a loud moan Angela rolled away. I looked down to see the strain on Neil's face as he tried to hold back his own impending climax. Gripping my hips, Ross began to moan. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Ohh... Ohh..." he cried as he buried his cock right up to hilt in my arse. I felt his dick begin to pulse within my back passage and then, still pumping in and out, he began filling my bowels with sperm. He emptied his cock into me then fell away, leaving only Neil still inside me. We rolled over and Neil began to thrust harder, his cock pounding my cunt, pinning me to the ground. I brought my knees up and clutched at his arse as his breathing became increasingly laboured. With one last violent heave of his hips, Neil fell against me as he emptied the contents of his balls deep inside my cunt. As he rolled away, leaving me quivering on the floor, Angela moved over and began to lick his cock clean. I watched with half closed eyes as she licked the mixture of cum and my juices from his shaft. Ross stood up, muttering something about taking a shower as I lay there, watching my sister lick every last drop of cum and my juice from her boyfriend's flagging dick. I almost dozed off but was brought sharply back to full alertness as Angela dipped her fingers into my cunt, coating them with Neil's cum as it dribbled out of my hole. Lifting her cum soaked fingers to her lips she sucked them into her mouth. "Mmmm, you taste good, sis," she said dreamily. Then without warning, Angela moved away from Neil and positioned herself between my legs. "Oooooh!" I sighed as she ran her tongue up my slit. "You like that?" asked Angela. "Mmm, yesss!" I replied eagerly. "Good, I do too" was Angela's response before applying her mouth to my pussy once more. My body tingled with desire as her tongue delicately explored every fold of my most sensitive flesh. I cried out as she bit down gently on my clit and teased it between her teeth. She darted her tongue in and out of my cunt, lapping up the remains of her boyfriend's cum as it slowly oozed out. Without warning she stopped and changed position. "I want some too!" she demanded as she swung her leg over and brought her smooth pussy down over my mouth. My tongue flicked out, probing my sister's cunt for the first time. Her warm, sticky juices flowed over my tongue as I worked it between her labia. Angela sighed softly before returning her attention to my pussy. The novelty of the situation threatened to overwhelm me. For as long as I could remember I'd wanted to experience sex with another woman but I'd never suspected that the first pussy I'd taste would belong to my own twin sister and that she'd be enthusiastically eating mine at the same time. The scene must have been just as arousing for Neil. "Hell, you girls are hot!" he exclaimed, stroking his cock, which had returned to full hardness, as he approached us. He took up position, his knees either side of my head as he reached forward to grab Angela's hips. His cock slid into her pussy just inches above my nose causing Angela to let out a long, sensual sigh. I let Neil's cock slide along the tip of my tongue as it slid in and out of my sister's cunt. After every few strokes he'd pull out and offer his cock to my eager mouth before ramming it hard into Angela's cunt once again. All the while, Angela continued to suck hard on my clit, flicking the tip roughly with her tongue. Just then Ross returned. He was greeted with the sight of Angela and I locked in a passionate sixty-nine while Neil fucked her from behind with long, hard strokes. Ross walking in and catching me in this position was all it took to send me over the edge once again. My body shuddered as my orgasm ripped through me. Unable to help myself, I sucked hard on Angela's clit. That combined with the pounding her cunt was taking from Neil's cock was enough to set her off too. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oooohhh!" she screamed as she surrendered herself to her climax. I rolled out from under her and smiled up at Ross. "Did you enjoy that?" I asked, although seeing how hard his cock was I didn't really need to ask. Ross nodded mutely. My smile widened. "Why don't you two give Angela what you gave me?" I asked. "Oh fuck yes!" exclaimed Angela. "I want to feel you both inside me. I kissed Ross as he quickly lay down. Neil slid his cock out of my sister's cunt, letting her position herself above Ross. She grabbed my boyfriend's prick and guided it into her, impaling herself on it as Ross let out sigh of pleasure. I watched transfixed as Neil took up position behind my sister and pressed the tip of his cock against her rear opening. His cock slowly disappeared, inch by inch, into her arsehole and then both he and Ross began thrusting in tandem. Angela screamed obscenities as she impaled herself over and over on the two cocks that were invading her. I reached over and began to suck on one of her nipples. My fingers found her clit and began to rub it with a slow, circular motion. The sensations were too much for Angela and she came, her body shuddering uncontrollably in response to a massive climax. A grunt from Neil announced that he had released his load into her back passage and he slumped back, exhausted as my sister continued to ride my boyfriend's cock. "Sit on my face, Mand," she cried as they rolled over, "I want to eat your pussy while your boyfriend fucks me." I quickly moved to comply, supporting myself against Ross as my legs straddled her head. "Mmm," I moaned softly as my sister's tongue worked its way into my cunt. I exchanged a kiss with Ross as the thrust his cock in and out of Angela's pussy. Neil was suddenly behind me, reaching round to play with my tits as I rode my sister's face. Ross increased the pace of his thrusts. "I can't hold on, I'm going to cum," he moaned as I felt his body stiffen. My body was on fire. My sister's tongue on my clit and her boyfriend's hands on my tits had brought me quickly to boiling point. Ross pulled his cock out of Angela's cunt. It glistened with her juices and a small amount of cum still oozed from its slit. Staggering slightly, he stood up and pushed his flagging cock between my lips. I eagerly sucked it into my mouth, savouring the intoxicating mixture of cum and my sister's juices. The taste of my boyfriend's cock sent me over the edge. My hips bucked wildly, grinding my pussy harder against Angela's face as I came. he tongue still lashed my clit. Every touch sent lightening bolts shooting through me. Neil's fingers squeezed my nipples and I had to beg them to stop. As I lay on the ground recovering, Angela lay down close beside me. She kissed me, her tongue probing my mouth. "Mmmm," she murmured contentedly, "I can taste myself on your lips." Taking my hand, she pressed my fingers against her mound. I could feel my boyfriend's cum trickle over them as it oozed out of her pussy. Angela raised my fingers to her mouth and proceeded to suck them clean. "Mmm," she murmured again, then, taking my fingers from her mouth, she said, "I want you to lick my pussy clean. I started to move down but she stopped me, "No," she said, "get on top. I want to eat yours at the same time." I shuddered, not sure if I could take another climax but Angela smiled at me. "Don't worry," she said, "I'll be gentle." I kissed her then moved myself into position. Leaning forward, I pushed my tongue into her cunt and lapped hungrily at the mixture of cum and juices that was leaking out. Angela's tongue worked it's way between my lower lips and gently licked along my slit. After licking the last traces of cum from her opening, I moved my mouth back and sucked her clit between my lips. I hummed softly and Angela moaned in response to the vibration of my lips. She repeated the process on me and my clit, still overly sensitive from all the attention it had recently received, began to throb. A warm, tingling glow spread over my body as my sister explored my cunt with her mouth. Her juices flowed freely as my tongue lapped and probed hers. The tension in our bodies mounted. I had to hold Angela's thighs open to prevent her from clamping them tight about my head. Angela hummed on my clit again and my body began to tremble. I sucked hard on her clit and felt the first orgasmic tremors surge through her. The following moments were a blur as we used our tongues to drive each other inexorably towards the precipices of our impending orgasms. And then it was over. With a euphoric wave of pleasure, my climax broke over me. Attuned to each other, Angela came at precisely the same time. We let our orgasms take hold, lifting us higher and higher until, unable to endure any more, we let go. We recovered in each others' arms, kissing and gently stoking each others' bodies as we basked in the afterglow of our mutual pleasure. Once again, my tryst with my sister had worked its restorative powers on Ross and Neil. They sat on the sofa with wide, appreciative smiles on their faces as they stroked their resurgent hard-ons. "Reckon you girls could coax one more load out of each of these?" asked Neil. Angela and I exchanged glances then, smiling, we nodded. I noticed Ross glance fleetingly at my left foot. Noting the small scar he smiled then turned to my sister. "I don't believe I fucked your arse yet Ange," he said enquiringly. "And I don't think I've had yours either Mand," said Neil. As the boys stood up, Angela and I moved towards the sofa. Too worn out to support ourselves, we knelt down, side by side, resting our upper bodies on the soft cushions. There was no confusion as Neil and Ross took their positions behind us. I leaned my head towards Angela and kissed her on the lips as Neil put his hands on my hips and positioned his cock against my still stretched rear opening. "OOHH!!" exclaimed Angela as my boyfriend pushed the head of his cock past the resistance of her arsehole and slid his dick easily into her back passage. Moments later I felt my own ring stretch as Neil worked his cock into my tight hole. My arse was still tender from the fucking Ross had given it and I guessed that Angela's would be even more so, having endured Neil's thicker cock even more recently. I worked my hips back to meet Neil's cock on the deepest point of his thrust and I was soon moaning loudly as he plunged his cock deep into my bowels. Double Trouble Angela and I were moaning loudly, a mixture of pain and pleasure as Ross and Neil thrust their cocks into our arses over and over again. Neil tightened his grip on my hips as he began to thrust harder and harder. "Go on!" I urged, "Fuck my arse! Fuck it harder!" Beside me, Angela was urging Ross on with equal vehemence. "I'm going to cum in your arse! I'm going to fill your arse with my cum!" moaned Neil, his cock seemed to swell even more inside me. Suddenly Ross moaned. "Ooooohhhh FUCK!" he cried as he sank his cock deep into my sisters back passage. Neil's balls slapped against my enflamed labia as he thrust harder still. Without warning, his cock erupted, sending jet after jet of cum into my bowels. His cock twitched violently within me as he disgorged his load. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ross slump backwards. Angela slid off the sofa and lay down beside him, holding him close and kissing him as he recovered from his exertions. They were joined, seconds later by Neil and me as we collapsed, our energies spent, beside them on the floor. For the remainder of that final week, Angela and I swapped partners as often as we could. Although Ross and Neil had some inkling as to what was going on, unless they noted the presence or absence of a small scar on their partner's left instep, they never knew for sure just which one of us they were fucking. Not that either of them ever complained. All in all, it was the best holiday that Angela and I had ever had. We're already making plans for next summer. Double Trouble I have always had a yen for mature and older women. This was particularly true during my younger high testosterone years. As I have grown older, the age gap of interest has narrowed if only because women older than myself at this time of my life, are often no longer interested in arousal. I don't know what triggers my erotic interest in any particular woman. Physical appearance is not necessarily significant although beauty can be a catalyst. There is just something about older women that has attracted me over the years. It probably has something to do with their self-confidence and the sense that they know what they want. In the years prior to my marriage at age twenty-five, I had several sexual encounters with mature women in the 35 to 50 year range, and one with a lady almost 60. I don't recall actually seeking them out. It just seemed to happen and the memories of those encounters still excite me. And so it happened during my last year at a college located in a small town. I had been going steady with a girl during the last half of the prior college year. Fay lived with her mother Adrienne, a divorced lady with whom I had developed a nice relationship. She thought enough of me to invite me often for meals and she was generally kind and supportive of my dating her daughter. At the conclusion of the school year she had asked if I would like to board with her and Fay the next semester. I admit to being cautious in my response. Boarding in the home of my girl friend presented some potentially awkward situations. What if we broke up? Would I have to move out and find another place in the middle of a school year? What about sex with Fay? We enjoyed it regularly, but seldom at her house, and then only when her mother was out. We usually made out in my car, or at a motel, or on a beach. But then of course, those options were still open. It appeared to me that it would almost be like being married and I was not yet ready to get married, nor had Fay given any notice that she was considering it. But I accepted on the basis that meals would be good, I would have a room of my own and I would be close to Fay. I moved in my first day back in town. Adrienne must have known that Fay and I were lovers and that we had enjoyed naked times together. And although she did not address the issue with me directly, she did let Fay know that we would not be sleeping together. Adrienne dated occasionally and I presumed that Fay and I would find opportunities for close encounters. All three bedrooms were on an upstairs floor along with the bath and shower room. This was awkward for the first few weeks for Adrienne and I. We had to remember to be properly dressed going in and out of the bathroom. On the erotic front, Fay and I found some free time together in the late evening. After our evening study sessions, we had the lower floor to ourselves to watch TV. We made out nicely on the sofa, Fay usually sans bra and panties. When that point arrived where closer quarters were called for, we made do with hand jobs. But it was only a matter of time before nature forced us to risk it all. We were on the sofa one night, ostensibly watching TV. Fay was wearing a loose sweater and flared skirt without underclothes. I was wearing flannel sweat pants shirt and jockey shorts. We were kissing passionately; touching and feeling while keeping our ears open for movement on the stairs. I had bared one of Fay's tits and was squeezing and rolling a nipple in my fingers as we kissed. Fay's hand was caressing my stiff cock through the sweats. She whispered, "Suck my nipple love, it is aching." I almost devoured it before lifting the sweater higher to expose the other tit, it's nipple almost exploding in anticipation. She enjoyed rough nipple treatment, so I sucked and pinched hard with my lips, occasionally scraping them with my teeth. Soon her hand was inside my shorts and around my cock, stroking it slowly with one finger circling my knob. She had become very adept at hand jobs and could anticipate my pleasure. I slipped my hand down to her knee and pushed up under her skirt and along her inner thigh. She spread to allow me to reach her pussy lips, while still clutching and stroking my cock. My fingers teased her slit and my thumb stretched upwards to rub her mound. "Baby, you trimmed your bush, damn, feels different," I whispered. She bent to my ear with her lips, "Yes, looks neat, I want you to see it, took me hours to do it. Take a peek." Her breath was coming in short gasps as my fingers squeezed and rolled her pussy lips in preparation to slipping one into her. I rose up and paused, checking for any sign of movement upstairs. She raised her butt to allow me to roll the skirt to her waist and totally expose her lower body. "Oh God," I whispered as I looked down at the beauty of a woman's soft belly, hips and long legs. And centered in all of that, was the perfectly shaped tiny triangle of dark bush with its trimmed lower point touching the top of her slit. We looked down as I worked one and then two fingers into her. We continued kissing, my fingers producing sticky sounds as they relentlessly plundered her clit and tunnel. This would normally have been the time when we got each other off with hands and fingers. We had not reached the level for oral sex as a couple but had discussed it several times. She was strangely reluctant to receive it. But somehow, hand jobs would not satisfy us this night and I would not be mounting her on the sofa. Fay whispered, "The kitchen." We entered it silently and I lifted her up to sit on the counter top. I pulled her skirt up to her waist while she pulled her sweater off, her lovely breasts tumbling out. I stepped out of my sweat pants and shorts and moved between her legs. The desire to fuck overcame the fear of being discovered and added a little extra sauce to our coupling. I pulled her butt to the edge of the counter top as she guided my pulsing knob to her very slippery pussy. We kissed to stifle our groans as I eased my cock into her. I pulled my own sweater off as I continued stroking. I was almost on my tiptoes because of the height of the counter but we were too desperate to stop and adjust. My initial burst of cum ignited her orgasm and we uttered our first audible sounds as we clutched together on the counter top. We kissed as her pussy contracted to ease my cock out. We laughed softly, amazed at our daring but thankful for the release of tension built up by several weeks of heavy necking. We agreed that we would have to find better locations in the future to make love, although we were content with the results for that evening. Gradually, Adrienne and I relaxed as we became more casual about our attire. She was often in her pajamas or nightie in the morning while I often made my first visit to the John in shorts or sweats. Her attitude softened and I could sense her increasing affection towards me. At this point I was not really thinking of jumping her, but I was becoming more aware of her attractive body. Adrienne was simply a more mature version of Fay, their bodies remarkably similar although facial resemblance was less striking. Fay's body was firmer than her Mom's but having said that, Adrienne, bra-less in pajama's or nightie, was a delight to view and she seemed quite at ease when she noticed my appreciative glances. Women of all ages have the natural ability to express emotion with a brief touch of the fingers on any part of a man's body. Usually it simply means 'I like you, you are nice'. But depending on the circumstances it can also mean 'I want you'. This interpretation can be misleading on occasion and cause one some embarrassment, but for the most part I have read it correctly through the years. I soon came to the conclusion that Adrienne's touches and glances were of the erotic variety and that she found me desirable. She would grip my bicep as she giggled at a joke. She would rest a hand on my neck as she leaned over to pour me more coffee. Our hips would brush when I brought my dirty dishes to the sink. And then there were the sweet 'good morning' kisses, fleeting and yet telling to my fertile mind. All this occurring at breakfast while Fay was still upstairs in bed or in the shower. We began trying to find ways to be alone for brief moments. I would drift into the kitchen while Adrienne prepared dinner, watching her as she worked, her ass moving, breasts swaying and eyes seeking mine, and always with a soft knowing smile. I would offer to help out, hoping to get close enough to brush or touch her body. She never backed away or tried to avoid contact. Fay was always the last one up in the morning, and Adrienne and I soon synchronized our own preparations for the day. We timed ourselves to meet in the hallway to or from the bathroom. Her door would be open and I would catch her in bra or panties, she pretending that she was not aware of me gawking at her. I did nothing to hide my morning erection and she checked for it regularly. I was ready to fuck her if the occasion arose and if she was willing. I had no sense of disloyalty or shame for my thoughts. My only concern was not to get caught with either of them by the other. I suspect however, that Adrienne was wrestling with a different set of concerns. If she had decided that she wanted to bed me, those thoughts were no doubt accompanied by a lot of angst concerning her daughter. Adrienne was late one morning as I was in the kitchen preparing my own breakfast. She rushed in and told me to sit down and have a coffee while she made an omelet. She was always quite protective of her kitchen. In her rush, or maybe it was deliberate, she was still wearing her nightie covered with a light robe. I became very aroused at the sight of her breasts slipping side to side and her ass jiggling and trembling as she moved. I could not take my eyes off of her. She brought my plate over, resting one hand on my shoulder as she set it down in front of me. I could smell her scent. My thoughts were not on the omelet. She brought the coffee pot over to refresh my cup, her hand on my neck, fingers tracing little circles under my ear. She lingered long enough for me to react by reaching behind her to stroke the back of her leg just above her knee. She pressed her breast against the side of my head and bent down to brush her lips through my hair. "Oh God," she groaned as I eased my hand up under the nightie between her inner thighs. She shifted and spread her legs a bit to allow the edge of my hand to contact her slit. She pulled my head more tightly to her breast as I caressed her pussy lips, capturing and rubbing them together. I had just eased one finger into her when I felt her body tighten and pull away from me. "I'm so sorry Jim. I don't know what got into me. I'm sorry." She tried to smile it away but her mouth was tight in anguish, and she ran out of the kitchen. Well, I was sorry too, but soon I began to wonder about the ramifications of what had happened. Were my days in this idyllic situation about to end? My only thoughts were about myself. It would take several years for me to become concerned about the thoughts and emotions of others, especially for occasions involving my cock. There were no immediate results from this delightful encounter with Adrienne. Fay remained constant in her affection, and we found ways to get alone long enough to fuck away our needs. Adrienne herself had settled down nicely, although contact opportunities were reduced noticeably. Life went on. And then it began all over again. Adrienne became flirtatious when we were alone. The touches, glances and suggestive comments became the norm once more. I believed that it was just a matter of opportunity now. She appeared to have overcome whatever moral demons she had been fighting and now made little effort to hide her desire to bed me. Fay was late getting home one day. I was heading for a shower and met Adrienne in the hallway. She smiled and gripped my arm as we passed, turning her face up to me. I kissed her. I pulled her to me, our lips still engaged, her arm circled around me and I felt those great tits rub across my chest. I rubbed my partially engorged cock on her hip and then on her belly. I grabbed her ass cheeks as our kiss continued, just as we heard Fay at the front entrance. There was no panic or remorse in Adrienne's eyes as she pulled back, her eyes burned into mine as she whispered, "Can't wait till next time." A little peck on the lips and she went down to meet her daughter. This lust that I had developed for Adrienne had no impact on my relationship with Fay. If anything she became more responsive to my kisses and touches. In fact, that same night I was awakened from a deep sleep to find a warm naked body sliding into bed beside me. I felt a finger on my lips, "Shh, no noise, let me do it." Fay pushed me to my back and crawled in over top of me. I was fed one nipple and then the other as her hand worked my cock to full erection. She slid down my body, dragging her hot tits along my chest. I thought maybe she would go down on me, but she raised her butt as she settled her knees each side of my hips and stuffed my cock between her legs. She pushed herself up on her extended arms, with the sheet up over her back and slipped her pussy down around my cock. She must have felt emboldened being in her own home, as she had seldom been particularly forward. She gradually lowered her upper body as she stroked me. She pressed her tits against my chest as her butt bounced up and down with increasing speed and thrust. She buried her face in my neck, sucking and nibbling my skin as her orgasm began to build. Stifled groans were accompanied by the gentle slap of her belly on mine. I began to come, driving my hips upwards, lifting her entire lower body, but she did not relent, her hips twisting and turning her pussy around my cock until I could feel her ass cheeks clench and twitch. We lay still, listening for any movements from her mother. I whispered, "Damn baby, where did that come from. Not that I'm complaining." She showered my face with kisses and murmured, "You looked as if you needed it, your eyes devoured me when I came home today. She knows we are doing it, so I don't care if she hears us." During the following weeks, Adrienne and I managed to have brief moments together. Breakfast was always a good time. Adrienne was now regularly in her nightie while cooking. I had pretty much explored her entire body under the nightie. I had held her entire pussy in my hand, squeezing her mound with the heel of my hand as my fingers played and teased her pussy. We had almost fucked in the chair one day, she straddling my lap and rubbing her pussy on my cock still closeted in my shorts. But we had not yet consummated our mating preliminaries. She told me that she had a 'little helper' in her drawer upstairs. I looked after my problem with a quick shower before leaving for the day. I was a happy guy and life was good. It was a Saturday morning. I slept in knowing that Fay had a meeting to attend for most of that day. I heard she and her mother downstairs soon followed by the sound of the garage door opening as Adrienne drove her to the college. I dropped off to sleep again and was awakened when Adrienne returned. I lay there stroking my regular morning erection and wondering if this might be the day that Adrienne and I would end the foreplay phase. If it were to be, it would have to be Adrienne that launched it. I decided that I would shave and shower since she did not seem to be in any particular hurry to claim me. I returned naked to my room in the hope that she would stumble on me in the hallway and lose control. But I drew a blank. Just as I was pulling my shorts up, she appeared in my open doorway. My cock was halfway into my shorts and I froze momentarily. When she looked down at it, I tucked it all the way in. She grinned at me, "I was just wondering if you would like something different for breakfast." Her eyes burrowed into mine. Now that the opportunity was here, neither of us knew what move to make. I looked her up and down, not hiding my desire in the least and said, "Yes indeed, something different would suit me fine. What are my choices?" This little repartee ended abruptly, this was not the time to be coy and play word games. We had admitted with actions and words that we ached to fuck each other. She moved towards me as she opened her blouse and tossed it on the floor. She hooked her hands inside the band of my shorts and pushed them to the floor. When she straightened, I unhooked the front hooks on her bra and watched her tits tumble out. I murmured, "my God, they are beautiful" as I hefted them in my hands and rubbed the nipples on my chest. My words pleased her, her eyes softened and she pressed forward for a kiss, tentative at first, then slowly increasing in desire and passion. She was not at all shy at being naked in front of me, and in fact looked over to a mirror to watch me push down her skirt and panties. Her brush-cut bush was trimmed to a narrow strip of very dark hair, set off by the chalky whiteness of her skin. She posed for herself in the mirror as I stroked her body, running my hands up and down her sides, cupping her round cheeks, and then sliding back up to hold and fondle her dangling tits. Words were few as we clenched together, our bodies trying to rub against each square inch of the others. My cock was pressed up against her belly, and as we kissed she touched my bare cock with her hand for the very first time, and pushed it down between her legs. We moved our hips in unison, I could feel her wet slit slide back and forth along the top of my shaft. I sat her down on the edge of the bed and knelt in between her legs. She pulled my head to her tits, rubbing them on my face, then settled back bracing herself with her hands behind her as I began to kiss and lick. I moved my mouth down, working under one big tit; she sensed where I was going and lifted it as I licked along the crease below. Her nipples were ready to explode so I latched onto one and pinched it between my lips before swallowing as much of it as I could get in my mouth. I looked up at her as I began to lick vertical stripes between her tits, wondering if she would recognize were my thoughts lay. She did and whispered, "Oh Goodness, yes" and pressed my head down her body. I kissed my way down her belly until I was at the stripe of her bush and then pushed back a little in order to lift her legs over my shoulders. I glanced upwards as I began to kiss my way along her silky inner thighs towards her pussy. She was leaning back on her hands while apparently watching in the mirror. I can still recall the smell of her rose scented bush as my nose first touched it. Her body jerked as my tongue tip brushed her slit, then again as I ran it down to the bottom of the lips. I squashed my tongue flat and rubbed vigorously up and down her pussy. She used her fingers to spread the lips, silently urging me to penetrate. I sucked each lip before moving my attention to her now prominent clit. Taking the tip in my lips I tickled the hood with my tongue, almost getting her off in the process. "God you are good," she groaned, "where did you learn that so young?" And then, "Let me taste you now." 'Oh damn' I thought, it had been a while since a woman had sucked my cock and I worried that I would get off too quickly and spoil this perfect morning. But, an opportunity like this did not happen often, and so with shaking hands I held my cock as I stood up and moved it towards her mouth. She soon relieved me of my grip, holding my shaft in one hand and reaching under to tease my balls with the other. She smiled up at me, "Easy big fella, easy." She could feel my cock throbbing in her hand. She waited for it to settle as I tried to think of something else, and then she leaned ahead, ran her tongue around the knob, paused again, and then slipped her lips over the knob and down the shaft. She quickly released it when she sensed my knees trembling. Double Trouble She worked herself back on the bed, as her tits swung from one side of her body to the other. I took a deep breath and remained standing, trying to gain control of my throbbing cock. Her knees came upwards as she spread her legs and reached out for me. 'I'm okay', I thought, 'take it easy now', as I crawled up between her legs. As my head moved over her pussy, I bent down for a long lick in an effort to get her as close to coming as was I. She cried out "Jim, please" as she arched her back upwards to press against my mouth, while reaching down to pull me up over top of her. I didn't want her to touch my cock again, so I quickly moved the knob to her trembling pussy and pressed it home. She thrust upwards to meet me and my cock parted the silky tongues of her tunnel until our pubic bones clashed and rubbed. I did not last long and probably only managed about 8 or 10 wild thrusts, but she was right with me. The months of foreplay and anticipation for this had pumped our adrenalin levels abnormally high and her body stiffened with my first shot. Her legs clamped behind me, heels digging into my thighs as we found release and relief. We lay there, still clutched together, her pussy still pulsing around my shrinking cock as she murmured, "Now that was nice, just what I wanted." And then, "Short but very sweet." We laughed, our bodies still glued together as I said, "Give me five and we'll do it right." I pulled her on top of me; she lifted her upper body, bracing on her hands each side of my head. Her eyes were already getting heavy with desire and lust. She swung her tits over my face and said, "Is that a promise? I have dreamed of you joining me in the shower some morning. Shall we make that dream come true?" I was thinking that this should be a good year. I hoped that I could live through it and graduate successfully. But if I didn't graduate, there was always next year. Double Trouble Dan stowed his lube and tissue box in a cardboard carton, backed away from the observation post carrying the evidence of his deed in a crumpled tissue to be disposed of downstairs. This almost daily performance left him relaxed but there was studying to be done and work to pay for his college education. Having set the scene let's go back to Dan's High School years where it all started. ....................................... Dan breezed through high school finding straight 'A' marks a given unless the subject matter involved the gymnasium, sports or girls. He almost went out with a girl once; his friends set him up on a blind date. The arrangement was that the girl's mother would drive her over to his place where he would be waiting in front. At the designated time a car containing two females slowed down, the occupant of the passenger seat stared at Dan and the car accelerated. Dan has been known as "Drive By" ever since. College was much the same; he obtained good marks without much effort, no dates with girls and no chance of being selected for any sporting activities. He rented half a duplex, the other half was occupied by his landlord's daughter, who attended the same collage as Dan. His neighbour was a real stunner, fairly tall, long straight black hair, tanned complexion, a magnificent body. The trouble is she knew she was stunning and acted aloof towards Dan. She collected his rent monthly, seldom spoke much to him, in fact she hadn't introduced herself by name since he moved in 9 months before. Dan had a secret that helped him cope with her attitude. Shortly after he moved in he found a need for extra storage space for his part time business. He bought a drop down extending loft ladder, put down boards on the joists and covered the boards with carpet to keep the noise down and wired lights and a switch. Soon the floor area was occupied by boxes that had arrived with new equipment and old computer parts that had some value for repairs and sale. Of more interest to Dan was a small opening that led to the adjoining attic. It looked as old as the house itself. When he first found it he peered through and found he was looking down at his neighbour's shower through an exhaust fan. This had to better than 3D widescreen LED television. He got his first view of the girl next door showering that night, the shower exhaust fan evidently didn't work and although his body was in his own attic area his face was just above her head. He usually started to masturbate when she soaped her breasts and finished when she reached the pubic area. He conducted the entire exercise while the shower was running which meant there was no chance of being heard. The beauty of the whole thing was that he was not involved with cameras, cutting holes in the walls and he hardly left his own territory. One evening, there was a knock on the door and it was his neighbour. Unlike any previous encounter, she was smiling and friendly. "Hi, I don't think I ever gave you my name on any of your rent days, I'm Jasmine but I'm always called Jazz. I hope I'm not disturbing you but you are my last hope, there's a rumour that you are a computer wizard." Jazz appeared to be wearing nothing more than a long t-shirt that accentuated her shape rather than conceal the detail. "Funny how I make new friends every time a computer problem develops, some of the same people will not give me the time of day when they can cope on their own. To answer your question, yes I do fix all kinds of hardware and software problems but this is a commercial enterprise that is putting me through college and there aren't any freebies." Dan said in his most cynical tone. "I can pay," Jasmine said, "I have to print out a paper and get it handed in by nine in the morning or I will be kicked out of a course. It's my last chance. The laptop has locked up." "Leave the laptop here and I will look at it and bring it to your door when it's done." An hour later Dan was in Jazz's house and handing over the laptop and a printed copy of the term paper she had been working on. "I rewrote your paper too, probably moved it up from a D minus to an A minus, I could have gone higher but that might have created suspicion. It looks like you randomly copied irrelevant rubbish from a dozen or more web sites and pasted them in to an incoherent ramble that wasn't much influenced by the question you were required to address?" "Are you serious, I paid someone to write that? You are not just criticising the author because you want to show off your superior ability are you? Tell me straight before I get even with the bastard." Dan replied, "I highly doubt that any lecturer would bother grading that paper. So you are cheating your way through school?" "I'll explain that in a minute, I have to make a call," and Jazz picked up her phone." "Hi Dad, yes I'm great... School's good too... I'm starting to get the hang of writing papers and exams... Listen, you own the gas station out on the highway? There's a part timer there, Scott... He ripped me off... He doesn't know that I'm the owner's daughter and doesn't need to know. Can you get him fired without references and destroy his credit rating too... Thanks, you are the best, love you Dad." Jazz returned to her conversation with Dan, "how do you deal with people that rip you off?" "I got burnt a couple of times but now I get all invoices paid within 3 days thanks to a few strategies I adopted. Some people find 24 hours after I have fixed their computer they have a heavily encrypted password requirement, sometimes I get in to their computers remotely, I hack in to various utility companies and launch a practical joke or two, one way or another they need me to get on with their lives and they pay what they owe." "Your strategies are pretty interesting too," Joe responded in a warmer voice than he used earlier. One time a medical student who owed me money handed in a paper at her College. I had changed 45 instances of 'faecal sample' to 'shit piles'. She paid up quickly to avoid further repercussions." "Jazz roared with laughter, "I could get you a job with my Dad, combined head of computers, chief accountant and bill collector would be a start, he would love you." "I have no plans to work for anyone else but I might consider a bit of contract work. What are your plans?" Dan asked. "My dad is probably the richest guy in town but we don't get along. He lets me live here for free and keep your rent money but that's all I get. I often borrow one of his company cars, depending on his mood. I'm his sole heir but if I get out of line he changes his will in favour of the local cat rescue group and I have to grovel for six months to get the will changed again." "I worry that he might fall off the perch at a time when I'm off the will, and then at the very least I would have an enormous legal battle to get the money. I'm totally unsuited to college but that's what I have to do to keep him happy." "So, you are buying your way through school with plagiarism and bribery?" "Well, I don't have that much cash so I have to use what assets I have." "I don't get it, said Dan." "I fuck and blow my way through obstructions, get that?" "So you are an escort?" "No way, I wouldn't do that with strangers. When I know and trust a lecturer or someone who can do a paper or whatever for me I offer them sexual services in payment. The way my old man drinks he can't have ten years left in him and then I'm set for life." "Dan looked up brightly as it occurred to him that Jazz owed him for the computer repair and the term paper, "How are you going to settle your account here, Madam?" "You can take the cash off next month's rent, which will leave me short, or whatever you like." "All accounts are payable within three days, no credit or all hell breaks loose. Here's the deal. I'm a virgin, never had a date. I stay here tonight and leave by eight in the morning." "No, no one sleeps over with me but I can be on the bed naked in two minutes." "The deal was my first and final offer. I think with your lack of computer skills and lack of ability to hire a competent freelance writer, you need me more than I need you. I can get you through this college lark." "I have only got corn flakes for breakfast and hardly any milk." "I'm focussed more on the sex and sleeping arrangements than the quality of the breakfast." They showered together and went to Jazz's bed. Jazz told Dan to lay on his front and she gave him a massage which was surprisingly good. Then she rolled him over and gave him a hand assisted blow job, but not to completion. Jazz got astride him in cowgirl position; Dan thought he was in heaven when she grasped his cock and guided it in to her pussy. Jazz worked him very slowly to prolong the activity for the longest possible time. From time to time she would sit quite still and move again only when she needed to harden his erection. After Dan had cum in her, they laid back and held hands. "I think we may have misjudged each other over the past nine months but things have certainly changed in the past few hours, said Dan." "I was about to say exactly the same thing. Let's get some sleep and in the morning we will take on the world." The following morning Jazz revealed a plan she dreamt up during the night. She was sitting in an armchair naked, feet up, knees splayed and Dan was able to see her pussy and anus. "I need to call my Dad, you don't have to agree to anything just yet but I'm sure you will be intrigued." Dan got down in his knees front of Jazz and started working his tongue on all parts of her pussy. Jazz called her Dad. "Dad, give me the name of your worse debtor and my friend and I will have the money in your bank account by lunch time. We charge 15% of the amount recovered... No dad, I said 15% not 10% you are already getting family rates." "Well Jazz, that son of a bitch Jake who owns and manages the golf resort hasn't made a payment on the loan I gave him two years ago, that would be a start." "OK, stand by," and Jazz put down the phone. "That was a first for me, talking to my Dad while having my pussy licked." Dan didn't need any instruction for the debt issue; he grabbed his laptop and pounded at the keyboard for a while. Then he found one of his cheap throwaway cell phones that he ordered from overseas and called Jake. "Good morning Jake, this not an Indian call centre but you will never find out who I am. You have problems with your accounting and booking systems. I can see your people wrestling with it but they are well out of their depth and don't stand a chance. These problems will escalate throughout the morning. You have seen nothing yet it will get much worse as it spreads to your clients and business partners and suppliers. There is a certain debt that you have failed to make payments on; it's two years old now. Have the money in the lender's bank account before noon and your computers will light up as good as new. You will not be receiving any more calls." "We are such a couple of rascals, we deserve each other. Are we a team or not?" Dan asked. "We have made a ton of money today, we can't and don't need to do that every day, but my father and his rich friends can find work for us now and again. You need me at the front end to find the business while you remain anonymous." "I see having a better relationship with my dad and an easy college graduation, I don't think I will need to fuck any more lecturers; my pussy is all yours now and you can give up watching me shower through the ceiling, in future we will shower together." "How did you know, I thought it was foolproof?" "You are not the only smart one around here." Double Trouble Jade had no idea how she'd ended up at this point with two men standing in front of her, both naked and ready. This definitely had not been her plan this evening when she'd gone out. She put the blame firmly on her inability to make a decision, though looking at both of them now, why exactly did she feel like she had to choose just one? Jade had stopped by Maguire's after work. The fact that it was a Tuesday told the entire story. She'd been up and moving at 4 am, and she hadn't stopped until nearly 7pm. Still, the project was done, and she was in need of some celebrating. She'd asked a few of her work mates to tag along, but they'd left the office like zombies, barely acknowledging the invitation. So she'd come here alone. It wasn't like it was the first time that she'd had a few by herself. Jade was more than comfortable with her own company, but she'd hoped for some companionship tonight. She nursed her vodka-tonic at the bar, pleased with herself that the project was complete and wouldn't be waiting for her in the morning. She'd already cleared that she would be coming in late, so she saw no reason to drink and run. Lost in her own thoughts, she barely realized that the bartender was holding another vodka-tonic in front of her. "I didn't order a second," Jade said without emotion. She was a bit annoyed that the bartender was so forward. "Not from me, from the guy down the bar," he said, cocking his head to the left. Jade's focus moved to the man who was sitting at a barstool near the televisions that had been tuned to the latest sporting event. He gave her a smile. He was tall, blond, and on the thin side. He barely made eye contact before looking down at his drink. Jade wondered how long it had taken him to work up the nerve to send the drink. Jade picked up her new drink, walked down the length of the bar, and sat on the stool next to his. "Thanks for the drink. I'm celebrating the completion of a big project, and I'm definitely in need of alcohol. I'm Jade, by the way." "I'm John," he replied. "What type of work do you do?" Jade described the project and her work, carefully editing out anything that might be too specific and allow John to find her later. She didn't give identifying details until she got to know someone better. John was an architect who was in town for a meeting and a possible project to add a new tower to the cityscape. Jade subtly checked his finger, but he was single. No band and no tell-tale tan line. He talked about his work and the project for about 20 minutes. John looked down at the bar again and then looked into her eyes. She was pretty certain that he was going to suggest a rendezvous, but he didn't. "I have to take a call here. I'll be back. Promise." Before she could answer, he had walked outside while dialing the phone. Five minutes turned into fifteen, and there was still no sign of John. Jade shrugged and allowed her thoughts to roam over what her next steps at the company might be, now that she had finished this project. She was barely aware that someone sat down on the other side of her when he spoke. "Hey, what's up?" He was definitely not John. This man was a couple of years younger than Jade with dark hair and gauges in his ears. The openings were just beginning to show daylight. He had a lightning bolt tattoo running down his right arm, the arm closest to her. He wore a tight t-shirt and skinny jeans that left little to the imagination. He was definitely well-built, Jade thought as she checked him out. The man knew the bartender well enough that he got a drink without having to ask for something. "What is that?" Jade asked, trying to make conversation. "Manhattan. Wanna try?" he asked, holding the drink out for her. She made a face. "Not really a whiskey girl," she confessed. "That's too bad." He let the moment go, but Jade said, "I'm Jade. What brings you out tonight?" He smiled. "Thought you would have known. I've been over there playing guitar for the past hour. My name's Leo." Jade felt her face flush a little. "Sorry, I didn't. I'm Jade." "Yeah, I did see you over here, talking to Mr. Straight-Laced. Did he leave without you?" He tsked with his tongue, letting her see his pink tongue long enough to wonder what he could do with it. "He's an idiot." Jade smiled. "He said he was supposed to come back, but that's been a while," she said with a shrug. "His loss." Jade felt his hand on her knee. He certainly wasn't wasting any time. Normally Jade would have made him back up a few steps, but she was in the mood to let off some steam as well. She was in a good mood and some fun was indicated. She put her hand over his and moved it up her thigh slowly. "I don't think it will be my loss." Leo leaned in and kissed her. It was short, but full of promise with his tongue brushing across her lips. "No need to hurry," Jade said, "I want to finish my drink and then we can head out." Jade turned to reach for her drink. John was standing there, and Jade wondered how much he'd seen. He was still here, so probably he'd missed the little public display. "John, I thought you'd gone," Jade said, feeling a bit of panic. What was she going to do now? She sitting between two men who both wanted her. "Sorry. I had to call the boss about tomorrow's presentation. I thought it would take a minute, but instead, he went on for nearly a half-hour. I was just glad to see that you're still here." He sat down, but eyed Leo, not sure what to make of him. "That's okay," Jade said, "I've had company." Leo stuck his hand out towards John. "I'm Leo. I guess you're John?" He nodded. "I saw you onstage before. You've definitely got a way with your hands." Leo raised an eyebrow in Jade's direction, trying to play up the compliment in more sexual terms. "Thanks, man." Jade was still unsure what to do. She knew she would have to be the one to decide who went home with her and who went home alone. It was just a problem that each of them appealed to different aspects of her personality, and right now, she didn't want to feel constrained or limited. She felt free and complete. She made up her mind. John had stood up again, after finishing his drink. He looked at one and then the other, appearing unsure of his role here. "I'm going to go. My hotel is just around the corner," he said, giving her a small smile. "Could Leo and I come over?" Jade asked with a smile. Leo snickered behind her, which made her assume that he got the gist of the question. He put his hand on her knee again, and she was certain that he did. "I'm sure the hotel has vacancies," he said. "You two can get your own room." Jade took his hand and held it in both of hers. "I meant, I wanted the three of us to hang out." "Oh," John said. He paused for a minute, and Jade had to wonder if she'd overplayed her hand or totally misread the situation. "Sure," he said finally. They made the three minute journey to John's hotel room. He hadn't been kidding. It was only a few yards from the bar. Once they got upstairs, John said, "I think we're going to need another round of drinks for this." He smiled and went to the wet bar at the far end of the room. Leo was impatient. He stepped closer to Jade and slid an arm around her. She looked up at him, and he leaned in to kiss her. This was no quick brush of lips like they'd had in the bar. Leo pushed his tongue against her lips, and she parted them slightly. He eagerly entered her mouth and found her tongue, which he began to tease with quick touches using his own tongue. He pulled her closer, and now she could feel his desire pressed against her. She didn't know how long they kissed, but she heard John clear his throat beside her. Jade broke off the kiss and looked over the man standing there with drinks in his hand. "Put those on the table, and come here," Leo said, his voice husky with desire. He pulled Jade into another kiss, and Jade wondered what John would be doing since her mouth and body were occupied. She found out soon enough. Leo had apparently taken John by the wrist and firmly planted John's hand on her back. She felt three hands on her now, all wanting to pleasure her - to make her cum. She moaned into Leo's mouth. John's hand was stroking her back, giving her a massage that she hadn't known that she needed. Her moans grew louder, and John added a second hand to the massage. He flicked open her bra and worked over her entire back. She turned to look at him and his face was there next to hers. He kissed her slowly and passionately, not the hunger of Leo, but with a promise of what would be happening tonight. She could see Leo watching them carefully. She almost felt as if she was making a porn for one while the other watched until the men switched roles. She could feel Leo's hands slide down from her waist to her thighs. He fingered the top of her panties, testing to see if he could breach them. "Not yet," Jade gasped, breaking off the kiss of John's promise. The hotel room was a suite, and Jade saw the king-sized bed in the next room. "Let's move this into the bedroom, okay?" she said, nearly panting. Both men walked by her side as she headed that way. John made a quick stop at the nightstand and then threw condoms in Leo's direction. She sat down on the edge of the bed and made a gesture for them to stop. "I want to play a little show and tell," she said, feeling her power in the situation. She unbuttoned her blouse and slid it over her shoulders. Her bra was unfastened, courtesy of John, but she kept it on for the moment. She looked at the men. "Your turn." Leo laughed and shucked his shirt in one fluid motion. His chest was well-muscled and covered with a dusting of dark hair. He had a small tattoo on one shoulder. John was slower in removing his shirt, since he'd been wearing a button-down and t-shirt. He was lean, but defined and hairless. Jade thought that she probably couldn't have found two more different men if she'd tried. She removed her skirt, lifting herself up to slide it out from under her. Just to tease them, she moved her hips up and down several times. The men waited until she was done to undress again. Leo's legs were hairy as he kicked off his jeans. John dropped his pants and took off his shoes. He had light hair across his thighs that she could see captured in the lamplight. Both men were hard, and Jade felt another rush of power in knowing that she had done this. She had made them both want her. She shrugged off her bra and slid her panties off as well. There was no simulated thrusts this time. As they both watched her, she slid a single finger inside of herself. She thought she heard one of them gasp, but she wasn't sure which. She nodded, but there was a hesitation between the men. They looked at each other and then her and then each other again before starting. She liked their inexperience. John was surprisingly the first to strip, removing his briefs and standing there naked. He was long and throbbing as he waited for her directions. She wondered if he'd groomed himself in hopes of getting some this trip, of if he always kept himself trimmed. Jade decided to reward him, and she crooked a finger at him. He came to her and leaned over her, kissing her as hungrily as Leo had earlier. He stepped between her legs, and she could feel him pressed against her. He slid his dick back and forth against her skin. She looked over his shoulder to see Leo decide to join the fun. He came closer to them. Leo bent down to kiss her, but John jumped back. "Keep that thing to yourself," he said with almost a laugh. Leo had been so intent on joining the fun that his fat dick that struck straight out from the dark bush had rubbed up against John. Jade wondered how the three of them would master this. Leo sat down on the edge of the bed. He took her hand and slid it up and down his cock. She felt the slick juice at its head. "Sit down here, facing away from me," he said. Jade complied. She sat down just in front of Leo's dick and faced out into the room. John picked up on Leo's intent and moved around in front of them. Jade was about in a perfect position to satisfy both men. She started licking John's dick, starting with just the head. She heard his intake of breath as she began. John didn't move, letting her set the pace. Leo had started sliding fingers inside of her. She was more than ready. His fingers slid in easily and she knew that she was already wet inside. Leo started a series of deep thrusts that made her ache with desire. She tried to focus on pleasuring John. That took more concentration, and she slid more and more into her mouth each time she licked the head. Soon she was taking most of it, though she gagged a few times on its length. Leo was intent on making her feel desire. He had worked up to three fingers, and Jade ached for him inside of her. After several deep thrusts, Leo lifted her hips up, and she moaned against John's dick as he slid inside of her. She felt the thick shaft rub inside of her and each thrust pressed against her clit. He had his fingers running over her body. She still continued to suck John, moaning against his dick when Leo went deep. The moans seemed to drive John wild, and he was obviously retraining himself from putting all of himself down her throat. The mixture of celebration, power, sex and the two drinks made her feel on edge. Jade recognized the signs that she was going to climax. She didn't tell either man. She felt that tightening in her stomach and the start of perspiration on her forehead and shoulders. Leo must have picked up on the change in her, because he started thrusting fast and rough. The new motion drove her over the edge. She felt the pleasure radiate out across her entire body, the warmth making her feel sated and happy. She continued to let Leo thrust even as the feelings subsided. Leo took a deep breath and said, "Time for us to switch it up, buddy." He slid out of Jade, and she whined softly at the loss of pressure inside of her. John moved around and sat on the edge of the bed where Leo had been. However, it didn't seem right to Jade to just switch dicks. She got on all fours on the bed. John followed her onto the middle of the bed and took her firmly by the hips. Leo crawled across the bed on his knees until he'd joined them. Jade didn't waste any time. She took Leo's thickness into her mouth and began to slurp on it. None of the easy and slow like she had with John. This was a dick to be conquered, and Jade had most of it in her mouth within a few thrusts. John slid himself between her legs to start. Jade could feel him as he thrust through her legs, brushing against her opening as he did. The feeling was enticing and made her anxious to have him inside of her. He shifted again, and Jade whimpered as he slid deep into her. She stopped sucking Leo for a minute and caught her breath. In the few times where she'd climaxed more than once, she knew that her second came faster and more intensely. She had passed perspiring and gone into a full sweat now. John was relentless. It was a constant series of thrusts as far as he could go. Jade could hear his balls slap against her as he pushed into her. Leo took her hands and moved her so that she was holding on to his hips and back, rather than holding her weight up with her arms. Leo's ass was hairy and tight as she started sucking on him again. She found a pace that was almost as relentless as John's pace. Up and down, up and down. Leo's ass muscles tightened and she knew he was close. She wanted to make this happen. She slid up and down faster until she heard him moan once. She pulled her mouth from his dick. Leo scraped off the condom and pumped his fat head into both hands. His juices shot out in long milky ropes, one of which hit Jade in the ribs. Leo's chest heaved as he finished. Rivulets of sweat ran down his chest and disappeared into the hair. Leo stayed in the same position. Jade turned her head and realized that he was watching John. He'd sped up again. Jade hoped that he was close, because she knew that she was. John started to cry out and then stifled himself. He pulled out, and Jade turned to watch him as he pulled off the condom and finished himself into his pumping fist. His breath was ragged, and his blond hair was matted to his head. Both men stayed on their knees, waiting for their own personal voyeuristic experience. Jade was so close that it only took her a few strokes of her own fingers to bring her to a second climax. The warmth and pleasure crashed over her. She fell to the bed and continued to finger herself as she kept experiencing the climax. She licked her lips as she finished. She pulled her fingers out, and Leo was there to lick them clean. Jade felt so relaxed that she didn't know if she could get up. "Could I -?" she began. John cut off her. "You're both welcome to stay if you want." Leo pulled back the covers from one side. "Then let's call it a night. I think we're going to need some sleep before another round of this." Double Trouble Jeff and Anna was a married couple in their early twenties. Jeff had blonde hair and blue eyes, and a completely ripped body. Anna had curly brown hair to shoulder length and had brown eyes. Her body was voluptuous, thin but a visible muscle tone could be seen. Her breasts were a thirty-eight C cup, and she had a nice tight ass protruding out of her yoga pants. They had no kids and were currently having dinner. "So, did you give it anymore thought?" Anna Asked. Silence. "Babe?" "Yeah, I could agree to it. A little more spice in the bed could be interesting. What did you have in mind?" "I was thinking a threesome." More silence. After a moment Jeff spoke, "With a man or a woman?" "I was hoping another guy." "I don't know. I just don't want you to get attached." "I won't. Please?" Anna begged. **** A week had passed; Jeff and Anna had discussed and made their decision on what to do. It was a Friday evening and with nothing better to do. Jeff made a call to see if one of his friends, Joe, would come over for dinner. He did not object, and shortly found himself at their place. Joe had short brown hair combed back. His brown eyes had a nice shine to them. Though in decent shape, he wasn't as muscular as Jeff. When dinner was served, Joe was happy to see what was on the menu. It was a pan seared chicken breast caramelized in brandy, mashed potatoes and broccoli. It was a feast. Anna cooked, and Jeff poured a couple glasses of brandy to drink. After dinner, the three of them retired to the living room, turning on a basketball game the guys wanted to watch. Anna sat in the middle as she brought freshly filled glasses of brandy. A few moments passed, and then she started feeling strange. It must have been the brandy but Anna started feeling frisky. Without hesitation, Anna put her hand on Joe's thigh and started rubbing it soothingly. Jeff was watching out of the corner of his eyes. Taking a large sip of his drink, so it begins, he thought. Joe was the one surprised. "Whoa... what's going on?" "It's alright man. Do you like it?" Jeff asked. "Well, kind of... yeah." "Then just go with it." Anna's hand rubbed up and down Joe's thighs, turning her head towards Jeff. With her other hand, she rubbed his thigh and kissed him. Her kiss was long and deep, and she hoped it would make Joe want it more. She turned back over to Joe and softly pressed her lips to his, kissing him softly and passionately. As they sat, tongues going wild in each other's mouths, Anna's hand went up his shirt feeling his hairless muscles. Her hand then slipped lower into his pants searching for his manhood. What she found is his long dick, growing as she took hold of it. Jeff leaned over and started kissing all over Anna's neck. Jeff rolled Anna's shirt off and undid her bra. Joe looked upon her amazing tits, stunned that this was really happening. Joe and Anna kissed some more, then she leaned back on the couch as both guys kissed and sucked on her neck. Working their way down, they each took a luscious breast into their mouths. Anna started to moan as she loved every minute of this. Her nipples got hard with excitement while Joe's hand went into her pants and finally felt her cleaned, shaved pussy. Jeff leaned up and passionately kissed Anna. As he was doing so, Joe slipped a finger into her pussy and started finger fucking her. In between kisses she moaned and said, "Oh yes...oh Joe...rub my pussy good." Jeff stood, pulling off the rest of her clothes as Joe did as he was told, fingering her faster. "Oh god... I want dick NOW!" Jeff unclothed and stood on the couch. Anna took his cock in her mouth and started sucking it. Joe got on his knees, spread her legs, and started licking Anna's pussy. Joe's tongue went in deep, exciting her even more. She sucked Jeff's dick faster and faster. Overcome with this sensation, he grew more interested in watching his wife being fucked. Joe, who felt like it was a dream come true, filled his mouth completely with Anna's pussy. Switching positions, Joe sat back on the couch after fully undressing. With her mouthwatering for his cock, Anna knelt down doggy style in front of Joe and started sucking his rock hard dick. "Oh Anna... suck it good baby." As Anna's faced bobbed up and down, Jeff got behind her and slid his cock inter her pussy. Something about seeing his friend's dick in her mouth made him hungry for more. Jeff slowly started fucking her, and drove it in faster and faster as he watched Joe's hands rub through her hair while she was deep throating him. With every thrust into Anna's soft, juicy pussy, joe watched her tits bounce back and forth. He was having the time of his life. In spurts, Anna would suck his dick really fast, and then slow down and suck on his balls. Watching her head bob faster and faster, Jeff pounded her pussy deeper and deeper until he came. "I'm done hon." Looking at Joe she smiled. "Good, now you're mine." Anna stood up and sat on Joe's lap. He helped slide his dick in her pussy and felt amazed. It was so warm. Anna leaned in close and they kissed. As her tits lay against his chest Anna slowly began to bounce up and down kissing continuously. She then started bouncing faster and faster, her moans getting lauder. His dick went in and out, in and out, faster and faster. Her tits bounced as she rode Joe. "Oh god Joe, I want to make you cum in me." "Oh keep riding babe." Anna bucked her hips wildly as she took all of Joe's eight inch cock. He sucked on her tits some more when he felt the pressure starting to build. "Oh keep going. I can feel it." Hungry for his cum, she rode him as fast as she could, and moaned laud with pleasure. She soon felt his hot cum pour into her pussy and she kept riding until it was all out. Completely spent, they all took a moment to catch their breaths. **** Now they get together all the time for a late night threesome. Sometimes Joe would stay all night and they would throw a wild party just for themselves. Anna slept in between the guys those nights. Everyone seemed happier once they finally tried it, and Jeff and Anna finally got the spice they were looking for. Getting lucky, it even led to ideas of role playing. Double Trouble "C'mon, Ling! It'll be fine!" Mingfa Tigerblossom shook Lingfa gently while having her hands on her shoulders from behind. They were identical pandaren twins with matching hairstyles. A simple braided long pony tail with short bangs. A red streak ran through Ming's and a blue one ran through Ling's. Their eyes were different colored from one another as well, Ming's being blue and Ling's red. Their body shape and size were exactly the same, except for the fact Ling had slightly bigger breasts, making hers a half cup larger from Ming's C-cup breasts. Their fur was red, having light brown stripes on their tails and body. They wore matching robes of different colors, matching the color of their corresponding hair streak. They were of pandaren design and very modest. The twins stood at the end of Murder Row within the golden city of Silvermoon. In front of them was the entrance to the Inn. "I-I don't know about this, Ming..." Ling was embarrassed, her cheeks a bright red. Ming circled around to her front, crossing her arms. "It'll be fine, sis! It's just Tyroleon. He does this kind of stuff all the time!" She had her usual fiery look in her eyes. Ling lowered her head. "B-but it's not that I'm worried about. It's because I never done something like this before..." Ming placed her hand on her sister's left shoulder. "You like him, don't you?" Ling pushed her index fingers together. "Y-yeah..." Ming put her other hand on her sister's right shoulder. "And do you think he's hot?" Sinking her head lower, Ling tensed up and diverted her eyes from Ming's. "Yeah..." "Then let's get in there and pop a cherry!" Ming grinned. Ling gasped, her cheeks a bright rosy red. "Ming! Not so loud! Someone might hear you!" Ming shrugged. "Meh, it's not like things are modest here anyway." Ling became flustered. "Still..." Ming put her hands on her hips. "So, are we doing this or what?" Ling took a deep breath and composed herself. "Y-yeah, let's go..." Ming grabbed Ling's wrist and led her into the Inn. They turned right then left, entering the lobby. Many blood elves and a couple of undead were seated around the two tables, filling the room with conversation. A few of them peered at the twins. One of them was an undead, having a look of disdain. Ming noticed it. She let go of her sister's wrist and approached him. "Got a problem, bonehead?" She looked him dead in his faint yellow eyes. His eyes widened, shocked by her sudden threat. "Uh... no, just not use to seeing... Ahem... 'Your kind' here." He turned back to the table. Ling was still where she had been left, her hand rubbing the back of her neck. Ming crossed her arms. "Next time try not to look at someone that way. It could cause a lot of trouble for you." He nodded. "Erm, yeah... Will do." She turned back around, whipping her hair as she did so. Walking back to her sister, Ming grabbed Ling's wrist again and led her to the counter. A female blood elf stood on the other side. She smiled. "Welcome to the Silvermoon Inn. What can I do for you?" Ming spoke. "Can you tell us what room Tyroleon Steelsworn is in?" Ling blushed upon hearing his name. The female elf smiled. "You must be the two guests he mentioned!" She hands Ming a silver key. "You'll find him in room four." "Thank you." Ming bowed her head and then led Ling to the right and turned left up the stairs. Getting to the second floor, Ming counted the numbers above the doors as she walked past them. She stopped in front of the fourth one. "Here it is! Room four." Ming turned to Ling. "Are you ready for this?" Ling frowned. "Well, uh..." "Of course you are!" Ming unlocked the door and walked inside. The door slammed shut behind them. The room was large. There was a giant round bed in the middle with towel hanging on the bedpost. A fancy dresser was against the wall to the right. To the left was a desk with an ink jar and a feather. Behind the bed was an open space. Tyroleon was there with nothing on but shorts. He was a tall and toned blood elf. His face was slender but rough. His scarlet hair was long and tied into a tail by a black string. His bangs stopped just before his eyes and some lose hair ended on his shoulders. A scar ran through his chest, starting from his right shoulder and ending on his left hip. His skin was tan, looking soft, but his hands were darker and callused. He held a green hilted katana in his hands, swinging it around in practice. His strikes were strong and his movements were fast. He'd yell out with every swing. Ming led Ling around the left side of the bed. Ling watched in awe at the blood elf before her. He was sweating from his practice, droplets falling from the tip of his nose landed on the carpet below. He stopped his movement when he realized the girls had arrived and grabbed the towel hanging on the bed. Wiping the sweat off his face and shoulders with the towel he turned to the two pandaren, breathing deeply from exhaustion. He threw the towel over his shoulder. The sight made Lingfa aroused. She could feel herself getting tingly in her sensitive areas. "Hey there, Ty! I brought her." Ming patted Ling's back roughly, causing Ling to jerk forward. Tyroleon's eyes studied Ling, then he smiled. "Greetings, Lingfa." He kneeled before them. "I am Tyroleon Aranis Steelsworn." He looked up at Lingfa. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." Ling felt like she was about to melt. Ming put a hand on her hip. "That was a little fancy, wasn't it?" She had a look of disapproval. Tyroleon got to his feet. "Maybe, but she doesn't seem disappointed." Mingfa turned to her sister. Ling's cheeks were a bright red and she was biting her bottom lip. Mingfa giggled. "Just seeing him like this got you riled up?" Lingfa put her hands behind her back and looked away toward the dresser. "Mhm..." Mingfa turned back to Tyroleon. "Might not need any foreplay with her!" She giggled. Lingfa covered her face with her hands, dying of embarrassment. "Why are you making her do this?" Tyroleon raised an eyebrow inquisitively. Mingfa put her arm around Ling. "She hasn't been deflowered yet! I wanted to help her out, and she really likes you." Ming let go of Ling and leaned toward Tyroleon. "Plus, I haven't got a piece of you yet." She licked her lips. Jerking back, her boobs bounced as she put both hands on her hips. "Two arrokoas with one fireball!" She grinned. Tyroleon turned to Ling. "Are you okay with this?" Lingfa looked up at him. She gazed into has glowing green eyes. "Y-yeah..." She squeezed her eyes shut and squirmed in embarrassment. She looked back at him. "I... I want this..." Tyroleon crossed his arms. "Well okay then." He turned to Mingfa. "How shall we get started?" Mingfa smiled. "Well..." She moved behind Ling, putting her hands on her shoulders. Lingfa tensed up. "Wh-what are you doing, Ming?" Ling turned her head to look behind her at Ming. Mingfa only smiled wickedly. She curled her fingers underneath the shoulder's over Ling's robes and pulled them down quickly to thr ground. Ling's robes laid on the ground around her feet, her face became red. She was wearing light pink panties and bra underneath, decorated with dark pink hearts. Her panties had tiny white bows on the sides of them. Lingfa quickly put an arm across her breasts and a hand in front of her crotch, trying to hide herself. "M-Ming!!" "C'mon, Ling. Show him your goods!" Ming smiled. Ling looked up at Tyroleon. He seemed to be in awe, swallowing at the sight if her. She squeezed her eyes shut and slowly moved her hands to let him see. "Do... Do I look okay?" Ling looked at Tyroleon. "You're adorable!" Tyroleon grinned. Lingfa faintly smiled, her cheeks still a rosy red. "Thanks...." She was getting really worked up. It was a feeling all too familiar to her when she was feeling lonely. Mingfa began to loosen her bra. "Let's get this show on the road." Ling bit her lip. "Ming... Wait..." She tried to tell her to stop, but it was too late. Her bra fell to the ground. Lingfa gasped, instinctively covering her nipples with her hands. "I wasn't re-" Ling was interrupted when Ming pulled her panties down. They stuck to her crotch a little due to the sweat. "Ah! Ming!" She bent down on her knees to hide her sensitivities. "Y-your going too f-fast..." Ming giggled. "Who do you think I am? Goin' slow ain't my thing!" Ling realized she was right. She was Mingfa Tigerblossom, her fiery sister, after all. "Can you at least give me a minute?" Ming sighed. "Fine." She removed her robes in the same fashion she removed Lingfa's. She, however, wasn't wearing any undergarments. Her nude body was displayed before Tyroleon. He starred at her breasts, then at her crotch. His eyes jumped to her face when she began to seductively approach him. She stopped an arms length away from him. Looking down, she spotted his obvious erection trapped in his shorts. "Already got your blood pumping, huh?" She inserted her paw into his shorts, wrapping her fingers around his hard cock. They were very warm. She was using her fire magic to heat herself up. Ming began to stroke him. "Can't believe I haven't done it with you yet. You're pretty big." Tyroleon gritted his teeth.. "Ngh, well you never ...ooh... seemed interested..." Lingfa looked up off the ground at Ming and Tyroleon. She starred as Ming stroked his... thing. Her cheeks turned red again, then jealousy flowed through her. Ming pressed up against Tyroleon and gripped the base of his cock tight, making him tense up "Well that's because Ling is infatuated with you." She stroked up, pulling his loose skin tight. He grunted. She let go of her grip letting his skin loose, then began stroking him again. Ling squeezed her eyes shut and attempted to compose herself. Once she felt the nerve to, Ling got to her feet, clenching her fists at her sides. She stepped forward, trying hard to ignore the embarrassment of her nudism. Ling had forgotten about the panties around her ankles, causing her to trip. Tyroleon saw her from the corner of his eye. He pushed away from Ming, causing her to lose her grip on his dick. He lunged at Ling, catching her in his arms before she hit the ground. She could feel the hardness of his chest and the roughness of his scar as her body pressed against him. His silky scarlet hair made her body quiver as it caressed her face. She could feel his cock brushing up against her thigh. His rough hands held her tightly, and she could feel his calloused fingers. Tyroleon was amazed by her as well. The feeling of her feather soft fur on his skin. Her aroused nipples poking him and her plump belly pressing against the top of his leg as she breathed. "Are you okay?" Lingfa looked up at him, her cheeks a bright rosy red. "Y-yeah. Thanks to you..." Mingfa placed her hand on her hip. "Oh, here we go." Tyroleon helped Ling up. She put her hands together once she got to her feet, blushing as she put them in front of her crotch. He looked into her eyes."Be more careful. I'd hate to see you get hurt." Mingfa rolled her eyes, muttering under her breath. "Bet he says that to all the ladies." Ling, though, fell for him even more. She looked down, remembering that she felt his rod earlier. Ling looked down, seeing the bulge in his shorts. She blushed at the sight. "Do..." She swallowed from nervousness. "Do you need help with... That?" Tyroleon smiled. "It does hurt a bit being restrained by these shorts." Lingfa took a deep breath and then got down on her knees. Mingfa walked around Tyroleon and joined Ling, sitting down a little bit behind her to the left. She watched as Lingfa hesitated to free his dick. "C'mon, just do it already." She grabbed Ling's wrist and forced it up, wedging her fingers underneath the support strap of the shorts. Ming let go, hoping Ling would continue it. Ling took a deep breath, building up the nerve to pull his shorts down. She squeezed her eyes shut and tugged his shorts down, jerking forward a bit. His dick was pulled down and then bounced back up when the shorts let go, flicking Ling's snout. She gasped and fell backwards from the surprise, landing on her bottom. She rubbed her nose. "Ow... That thing's hard..." She looked up at Tyroleon. Ming laughed. "That's the point." Tyroleon smiled. "That was really adorable, though." Lingfa faintly giggled, only reinforcing Tyroleon's claim. "I don't try to be." Mingfa nodded. "It's always been that way, though." Ming looked back at Lingfa as she got back to her knees. Tyroleon's dick suspended in front of her, being at least over six inches. Ming raised an eyebrow. "Do you even know what to do?" Lingfa diverted her eyes from his penis and blushed."No..." Mingfa shook her head. "Should've guessed." She snapped her finger near Ling's ear. Ling perked up, looking at Ming. "Well for starters, try licking it." Ling turned to Ty's dick. "Lick it?" She wasn't sure she liked the idea. Ling gulped and worked up her nerve again. She leaned in. the tip of his dick was only an inch away from her mouth. There was noticeable hesitation, then she nudged her head forward and quickly licked the tip. Tyroleon jumped from the sudden single lick. Ming shook her head in disapproval. "That was pathetic. Here, let me show you." She inched forward and wrapped a paw around the base of his cock. Ming slowly licked up his shaft making him moan. She sunk her head back down and licked up it again, then began to repeat the process. Tyroleon moaned every time she licked him. Ming suddenly shoved it in her mouth, inserting it five inches inside. She began moving back and forth, using her tongue to massage him. Ming moved her wrist in sync with her mouth, twisting her paw back and forth. She stopped with his dick only an inch in and stroked him quickly. He moaned in pleasure, clenching his fists. She dunked her mouth back onto his dick and resumed movement. After a few sucks she pulled her mouth back until only his head was past her lips and circled her tongue around it a few times. He smiled in pleasure. She abruptly pulled away, making a popping sound as her lips left his dick. "See, it's easy." She grinned, still stroking him. Lingfa was amazed by her sister's skill. "How did you learn to do that?" She was eyeing Ty's dick as it got stroked. "Where else do you think I was sneaking off to at night?" She grinned wickedly. "Oh... Right..." Lingfa frowned awkwardly. "Here, give it go." Ming let go of his dick and put her hand on Ling's back, nudging her forward. Ling starred at his dick. She lifted her hand toward it, her fingers tips only centimeters away. She hesitated, pulling her hand back for just a moment before continuing. Slowly wrapping her fingers around his shaft, she blushed from feeling how warm he was. She was getting tingly. Tyroleon lightly moaned. "You're a lot more gentle than Ming.." Ming became flustered. "Well sorry, your princeliness." "So... Do I just move my hand up and down?" Ling turned her head to Ming, a unsure look on her face. Ming snickered. "Yeah, that's the general idea." Ling turned back to the dick in her grasp. She began to move her paw, slowly stroking him. He moaned . She looked up at him. "D-does it feel good?" Tyroleon looked down at her. "Yeah, it feels great." Ling faintly smiled. "I'm glad." She looked back down, starring as she stroked him. Ling couldn't believe this. She was stroking Tyroleon's ...thing! Her sister was who to thank for all of this, though. Hearing him moan with every stroke made her quiver. She could feel herself getting damp. "Well, are you going to put it in your mouth or what?" Mingfa crossed her arms. Lingfa abruptly stopped stroking.. "Oh... I guess that is the next step..." She gulped and leaned in, opening her mouth. Not sure what to do, she breathed on it for a moment. Tyroleon starred at the top Ling's head. "Do you need help, perhaps?" She closed her mouth and looked up at him, nodding her head pleadingly. With that, he softly put his hand on the back of her head. "You'll need to reopen your mouth..." Lingfa looked back down at his dick, opening her mouth obediently. She placed her hands on her knees for support. Tyroleon smiled and slowly pulled her head forward. "Oh, and watch the teeth." Lingfa instantly began to worry. She curled her lips over her teeth so they wouldn't cause any trouble. Her mouth met with the tip of his dick. He pulled her head forward, inserting his rod an inch inside. Her mouth stretched to accommodate its size. Mingfa could only stare as her sister attempted to give her first blow job, grinning at her inexperience. Ty pulled Ling forward another inch. She could feel the ridge connecting the head and shaft as her tongue pressed against it. He pulled her forward an inch more. She could feel his warm dick slide across her tongue. Another inch was inserted before he stopped, almost touching the back of her throat. "Try moving you're tongue around." He could feel her as she obeyed, trying to massage him with her tongue best she could. She was still trying to keep her teeth in check. He moaned. "Ooh yeah, that's the stuff." He looked back down at her. "I'm going to start moving now." Lingfa moved her eyes up at him. "Mhm." Her voice was muffled by the four inches of dick in her mouth. Moving his hips backwards, he pulled his cock out about three inches. She could feel his length as it slid across her tongue then resting on the tip. Tyroleon slowly moved his pelvis forward, gently pushing his dick back in. She tried to move her tongue, only hoping she was doing it right. He began to repeat his movements, moving his dick back and forth in her mouth. Saliva started to drip, soaking the fur of her chin. He moaned from the feeling of her mouth. "So good..." Lingfa was delighted to hear him say that. He continued to softly thrust into her mouth. Her saliva began to drip from her chin to in between her breasts. "Ling, put your paw around it!" Mingfa looked at Ling. Lingfa instantly reacted to her sister's advice. She wrapped her fingers around the base of Ty's dick and placed her other paw on his thigh. His shaft was lubricated from all the saliva, causing her hand to relatively 'extend' her mouth. He sped up his thrusting, now completely pulling out of her mouth to rub against her paws. He moaned. "Oh yeah... This feels great!" He began to grunt when he shoved inside her mouth. Lingfa was starting to choke on her spit. She pulled out completely and coughed up her built up spit. It splashed on the tile beneath her. Tyroleon was worried. "Are you okay?" He suddenly tensed up. Ming had taken over, stroking his dick very quickly. "You were about to finish! I could tell through your face." She shoved her mouth onto his dick and started to suck it, moving up and down very fast. Tyroleon moaned loudly. "Y-yeah I was but..." He grunted. Ming came up, continuing to stroke him. "Just let me take care of it!" She licked her lips, then shoved his cock back into her mouth. Lingfa looked back up, starring at Mingfa. Tyroleon grunted. "Oh man, I'm getting close!" He started thrusting himself, reverse-syncing with Mingfa. His dick was hitting the back of her throat, causing Ming to gag, but she stayed firm. Small beads of tears appeared on the corners of her eyes. There was so much spit that their movements were making wet and squishy sounds. The fur around Ming's mouth began to become soaked. Her spit became messy, dripping onto her breasts. Tyroleon grabbed Mingfa's head and forced it into place. He ejaculated, his sperm shooting down her throat. He lightly shoved inside again, then Ming forced him back, removing his dick from her mouth. She leaned to the left. Pointing his cock down at Ling, she stroked him roughly. His cum shot out, landing on Ling's muzzle and breasts. Ling tensed up and whimpered. Double Trouble Ming smiled wickedly. "Oops..." Ling wiped the semen from her muzzle, then looked at it in her hands. She rubbed her fingers together, feeling the cum. "It's so slimy..." Tyroleon stumbled backwards and fell backwards on the bed, breathing heavily. "Whew, that was great." He looked to his left when he felt Mingfa crawl onto the bed and lay down. She pressed up against up, placing her arm over his chest and her leg on his crotch. He could feel her soft belly as she breathed. He looked down and to his right, spotting Lingfa. She sat on her knees, starring at him with a shy look. He smiled. "Going to join us?" Lingfa blushed. "I... I guess so." She got to her feet and held her hands to together as she approached the bed side. Crawling onto it she sat down to the right of Tyroleon, making sure not to touch him. Her face was beet red. She perked up when he touched her shoulder, rubbing it softly. She turned her head to him, a concerned look on her face. He raised an eyebrow inquisitively. "What's the matter?" Lingfa sighed. "You finished... Does that mean we're done?" Tyroleon chuckled. "Nah, just have to rest for a minute." Mingfa smiled. "A lot more stamina than other males, huh?" Tyroleon turned to Ming. "I am a warrior after all." Mingfa moved her leg up, rubbing against his dick. He yelped. "Hey, it's still sensitive!" Mingfa giggled. "I know..." She sat up and looked at Ling, only adding more pressure to Ty's dick, causing him to grit his teeth. "Ling, stop being so shy. Hug up on him like I am." Lingfa blushed, diverting her eyes. "Oh... Alright..." She lied down and rolled over toward him, keeping her arms tucked against her chest. Keeping her head down, she could feel the warmth radiating from from him. Tyroleon could feel her breasts and nipples pressing against him Ming suddenly grabbed her wrist and laid it against Tyroleon's chest. She giggled. "I told you to stop being shy." Ling spread her fingers to feel Ty's chest. Her heart began to beat faster as she felt his rough scar and his tight pecs, as well as how sweaty he was from his sword swinging earlier. Lingfa began to rub his chest. "Y-you're so... attractive..." Tyroleon smiled at her. "I can say the same about you. Not to mention how adorable you are, too." Lingfa faintly blushed. "That makes me happy..." She wiggled a little, rubbing her nipples against him. Mingfa looked down, noticing the revalitized cock beneath her knee. "Hey, someone's back for round two." She removed her knee to reveal it. Lingfa looked down as well. "Oh... Does this mean..." Ming grabbed his dick and started stroking his shaft. "Yeah, time to get things steamy again..." Tyroleon moaned from the stroking. "Hey, how about a double boob job?" Mingfa looked up at him. "Ooh, that sounds fun." Lingfa seemed confused. "A... Boob job?" Ming removed her hand from his dick and placed it on Ling's shoulder. "Just follow my lead." She wiggled downwards and moved her chest forward, fitting his dick in between her breasts. Ming then placed her hands on the top of her breasts, squeeze them together with her wrists, then looked up at Ling.."Come on, Ling." Ling looked down at her. "Oh... Okay." She wiggled down as well, although not as smooth as Ming. She looked at the dick between Ming's breasts. "Do I just... Do what you're doing?" Ming nodded. "Yeah." Ling slowly moved her chest forward, trying to do what Ming was doing. She felt their nipples touch as well as Ty's dick squeeze between her breasts. Lingfa starred for a moment, an unsure look on her face. "What now?" Ming smiled. "Like this." She started moving her breasts up and down. Tyroleon moaned. Lingfa could only stare. Ming looked at her."C'mon, you too." Ling took a deep breath then started following her sister's movements. She went in opposite directions that Ming went in. Their nipples would flick each other, making Ling whimper each time. Ming simply crookedly grinned as she watched his dick. Ling instinctively moved her leg onto his thigh. She quivered every time she heard Tyroleon moan. Mingfa abruptly stopped her movement and moved her head down, putting the head into her mouth. She put her hand on Ling's thigh. Lingfa continued her movements. Ming began to move her head back and forth, sucking the head of his dick. After a few sucks she pulled back up and looked at Ling. A strand of saliva connected from the dick head to her bottom lip. "Try it." Ling stopped moving her breasts and starred at the dick poking out from between her's and her sister's breasts. "O-Okay..." She slowly moved her mouth onto his dick's head, letting her lips wrap around it. She sunk down until her muzzle was squeezed in between her breasts and Ming's. Mingfa started moving her breasts by bouncing up and down. Tyroleon suddenly put his hands on their shoulders and started moving, thrusting into her mouth. Squishy sounds were made everytime he'd thrust. He moaned from the feeling of their breast fur and Ling's mouth. Ling squeezed her eyes shut, trying her best to not let spit build up by swallowing it, trying to prevent earlier's mishap from repeating. She could feel herself becoming wet. The feeling of Tyroleon's dick in her mouth, her sister's nipples flicking hers, and the heat of his body was all too much for her. She could tell he wanted him inside her. Ling suddenly came up and gasped for air. Ming stopped moving. Tyroleon stopped moving and chuckled. "Forget to breathe?" Lingfa blushed. "Yeah..." Mingfa smiled. "You're wet, aren't you?" Lingfa looked at Ming. "How did you.." "You're panting and as red as Ty's hair." Ming snickered. Ling blushed and diverted her eyes from her sister, realizing the facts. Ming sat up and looked at Tyroleon. "Let's get things rolling." She grinned wickedly then turned to Ming. "Get on top." Ling sat up and looked at her sister. "Wh-what? On top?" Ming nodded. "Yeah, just put his dick in between your legs." Ling blinked. "It can't be as simple as that..." "Trust me, it is." Ming placed her arm on Ty's chest. Ling looked at at Ty's throbbing dick. He flexed it, making it pop upwards, causing Ling to gasp. "What was that?" Tyroleon smiled. "I guess it's just something guys can do." Lingfa blinked. "Do it again..." Tyroleon obeyed and flexed his penis again. She squirmed, putting her paws on her cheeks. "That's so weird!" Ming rested her chin on her arm that was on him. "Put your paw on it when he does it." Ling complied, placing her paw on his cock. He flexed it again, restrained by her paw. Ling could feel the jolt of the flex. She laughed. "So interesting..." She blushed, wondering how would feel if his thing did that while it was inside her. Ling took a deep breath and moved her right leg, sliding it across him. Her knee touched down on the other side as she moved herself onto him. His dick slid in between her legs, pressing against her virgin lips. She whimpered from the touch. "L-Like this?" She was panting lightly, her cheeks still a bright red. Ming moved away from Ty, her eyes glued to her sister. Tyroleon placed his hands on Ling's hips. "Yeah, you're okay." He smiled at the sight before him. Lingfa mounted on him with his dick poking out from under her. Her fur was soft against his thighs. Ming placed her paw on Ling's stomach. "Hold on, let me cast a spell to negate any chance of pregnancy." Underneath her paw began to emit a pink glow. Lingfa turned to Ming. Tyroleon blinked. "You can do that?!" He was wide-eyed. Mingfa grinned, turning to Tyroleon. "Yeah, there's an entire book for sex-oriented spells. I could give myself a temporary penis if I wanted." Tyroleon's jaw dropped. "No way... You haven't used that one before, have you?" Mingfa smiled wickedly. "Only once..." Tyroleon gulped looked back down at Lingfa as Ming removed her hand. There was now a marking above her pussy. "That's how you tell the spell is in effect?" Ling looked down and studied the marking, as well. "Yeah, it has an hour duration, should be done long before that." Mingfa sat back, leaning on her paws. Lingfa blinked at Ming. "Amazing." She yelped when Tyroleon suddenly moved. His dick slid in between her lips, pressing against her clitoris. "Mmm, it feels g-good..." He began to rock his hips back and forth. She moaned as his dick slid between her lips, rubbing against her clit with every forward movement. Tyroleon could feel her juices lubricating his dick and in between his thighs. "Wow, you sure are wet." He stared at her as she moaned. "Is that, hah!, bad?" She looked at him with one eye open. "No, makes things, ngh, better actually." Tyroleon moaned. She felt great., and he hadn't even penetrated yet! "Ready for entry?" He felt Ming tap on his shoulder. Tyroleon looked over at her. "Hey, I'm being left out here..." Ming crossed her arms. "I can finger you if you want." He blinked. "Alright then." She turned to face her crotch toward him and opened her legs. Her pussy became visible, but she wasn't even damp. "I'm not going to be as easy as Ling." Tyroleon gulped. "Figures." Lingfa watched as Tyroleon removed his left hand from her hip and moved it in between Ming's legs. He began to move his pointer finger up and down. Ming smiled. "Heh, yeah, that's good..." Lingfa became a bit impatient and rocked her hips back and forth. Tyroleon yelped, looking back at Ling. "Oh, sorry. You ready?" He continued to carress Ming's pussy. She was lightly moaning as he pleasured her. Ling nodded. "Y-yeah, I think I'm ready..." He nodded back and moved his pelvis back, trying to get his dick in the right position. She bent down, placing her arms on his chest, her nipples barely touching him. Ling closed her eyes, bracing for penetration. Tyroleon could feel Mingfa getting a little damp. He flexed his penis and moved forward. It lightly nudged her Ling's vaginal opening, spreading her lips apart. She whimpered. Tyroleon turned to Mingfa. She had her eyes closed as she enjoyed his finger. He turned back to Ling. "More?" Ling nodded. "Yeah..." Tyroleon complied and pushed his hips forward, sliding his dick halfway into her. Mingfa was watching, grinning at her sister's loss of purity. There was no resistance, but it was very tight. Lingfa cried out, her insides being stretched for the first time. She collapsed onto his chest, panting heavily. "It feels so big..." He pushed in deeper. She yelled in pain. "It hurts..." Tyroleon smiled. "It will at first. I'll give you a moment to adjust." Her pussy felt great. It was the tightest he'd ever experienced. He turned back to Mingfa, she was damp now. "Think you're ready for fingering?" Ming shook her head. "Yeah, not yet." She moaned. He turned back to Ling. She had her eyes shut, still adjusting to him. After a few moments Lingfa became relaxed, opening her eyes. "I... I think I'm okay..." Tyroleon nodded and began to move, slowly moving his hips back and forth. She moaned with every change in direction. Her pussy was being stretched as he moved. She looked down at Tyroleon. He was smiling with his eyes closed. It made her happy. His dick started to feel great inside her. The pain had subsided, leaving only pleasure with every movement. Ling eyed his lips, seemingly soft and alluring. She thought about their lips touching. The feel of his tongue caressing hers. The taste of his saliva. She gulped at her thoughts. "Tyroleon... Can we.." She yelped from one final forward movement. She took a deep breath. "Can we... Kiss?" Tyroleon looked into her eyes. "Of course." He felt Ming place her paw in his hand, pushing it down. He began to tease her love hole. Ling gulped before leaning in. Her lips were only centimeters away before realizing something. "I've never kissed anybody before..." Tyroleon chuckled. "It's easy." Lingfa blushed. "O-Okay..." She finished leaning in, letting their lips touch. He turned his head sideways, slipping his tongue in between her soft lips. His saliva began to mix with hers as he made circular movements. Her tongue met with his, as if having a tug of war in her mouth. The experience was amazing, her first kiss finally taken. It was only a few seconds before she pulled away. "That was amazing..." Tyroleon grinned, wiping his lips with his wrist and then placing his hand back on her hip. "Yeah, I get that a lot." Ling only smiled faintly. She moaned as he began to move his lower parts again. She had almost forgotten he was inside her. He was a faster than previously. Her body was starting to lightly bounce from every thrust. Tyroleon turned his attention back to Ming. Realizing she was wet enough now, he shoved a finger inside her. He moved his hips and finger at the same time, syncing up Ming's and Ling's moaning. Tyroleon started becoming more aggressive with his thrusts, and inserted a second finger into Ming. Ling began to feel strange, as if something about to happen. She was about to reach her climax, but she had no idea. "I feel... Ah!, funny..." Ming grinned at Ling as Tyroleon fingered her. Ling had never masturbated before so all these feelings were new to her. She had always just ignored it when she started feeling horny. Her body was jerking with every wild thrust, causing her boobs to bounce. Her body was getting hot. She began to yell out in pleasure, her toes began to curl. Her hips started to betray her, moving with Tyroleon on instinct. She could feel her heat building. Her pussy was on fire.She screamed out. Tyroleon shoved his dick inside her, keeping it there. A jolt surged through her body. She clenched her fists, feeling her very first orgasm surge through her entire body. The jolts finally subsided. Ling went limp, collapsing onto Tyroleon. She was panting heavily. "What.. Was that..." Tyroleon pulled out, sliding his dick in between her lips and pressing against her clit. She yelped from her sensitivity. Ming giggled. "You orgasmed." She moaned as Tyroleon continued to finger her. Ling simply sighed in satisfaction. She lifted herself back up, but fell back down onto his chest. "My arms feel like noodles..." Ming smiled. "Yeah... Hah... My first was pretty, ngh, intense too..." She clenched the sheets of the bed. Ling rolled off of Tyroleon, landing on her back to the right of him. She placed her hand on her belly, still panting heavily. Tyroleon looked at Lingfa. "Glad you enjoyed yourself." Ling looked over at him. "But you didn't finish... I'm sorry..." Tyroleon smiled. "It's fine." He looked back at Mingfa when she removed his fingers from her. Ming smiled. "Don't worry, I'll finish him off." She moved her legs apart more and spread her pussy with her fingers. She was really wet. "C'mon, stick that thing in me." She moved her hips, taunting him. Lingfa moved her head back and stared at the ceiling, resting from her orgasm. Tyroleon rolled over onto his hands and knees and moved toward Ming. She smiled wickedly, licking her lips as he approached. He crawled on top her, positioning himself for entry and placing his hands on the bed. She put her hand above her crotch and cast the same spell she put on Lingfa, putting the same mark above it. She then removed her hand and wrapped both around him. Tyroleon moved his hips forwards, his dick nudged her open. He had no hesitation, thrusting his dick inside of her. She yelled out in pleasure. "Yes!" He began to thrust in and out of her. Her body bounced from every re-entry. He was aggressive, alot more than he was with Lingfa. Ming began to move her hips with him. He could feel himself building, his second ejaculation was closing in. Thrusting a few more times he finished. He shoved his dick deep inside her. She could feel him filling her up. He mildly thrusted a few times, cum shooting out every time. She seemed annoyed. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. Ming simply shook her head. "Oh no you don't, I'm finishing!" She wrapped her legs around him and rolled. He was now on bottom and she was on top. She began to bounce up and down. She moaned with every movement. Tyroleon gritted his teeth. "Damn! You're crazy!" Mingfa leaned forward, pinning his wrists down. "I just get what I want." She aggresively humped him. Tryroleon moaned from his over sensitive dick. She begin to grind on top of him. After a few seconds she went back to humping. She could feel herself building, her long-awaiting orgasm was closing in. "Yes! Yes! Just a little more!" She started pounding him hard, relentless in her pursuit. Mingfa finally reached climax. Her body tensed up. She screamed out in pleasure. Her toes curled, her joints popping. Her orgasm surged through her body. She dangled her tongue and rolled her eyes back. "YES!" She collapsed on top of him. Both of them were breathing heavily. Ming sighed in satisfaction. "Whew, that was fantastic." Tyroleon was silent, trying to catch his breath. Mingfa rolled off him, his dick sliding out of her. Cum leaked out of her pussy. She placed her paw on her stomach. Tyroleon looked over at her and shook his head. "You're crazy..." Mingfa looked over at him. "I get that a lot..." Mingfa sat up and looked over at Lingfa. Ling was out cold, sleeping peacefully. Ming snickered. "Wow, guess you wore her out." Tyroleon looked over at Lingfa, confirming her claim. "Yeah, guess so. She's really cute." Mingfa smiled. "Yeah, I know." Double Trouble "Seriously?" "For real. She said she's got no cash but she's desperate for some weed, so..." "Fuck, man," I said. My friend Shaun was a small-time dealer and this girl, Alyssa, had offered to pay for some weed with sex. He was showing me pics of her on her Facebook page, and she was smoking hot - really cute face, light brown hair, perky tits, and a fondness for showing off her cleavage, midriff, and legs. Oh, and she had a lower back tattoo, of course. "She's so hot," I said, my cock getting harder the more I looked at her. "Yeah. And get this - she turned 18 last month," Shaun said. "Fuck," I replied, dumbfounded. "18..." "I know. Imagine how fucking tight she is," "And you're gonna be balls deep inside her you lucky bastard. When are you seeing her?" "I'm going over there on Friday morning. Dude...you should totally come with," "What?" "Seriously. How good would it be if we both fucked her at the same time?" "Fucking amazing," I said, imagining our cocks pistoning in and out of this 18-year old's holes. "You think she'd go for it?" "Look at her," Shaun said. "She's a cocktease. I bet she's been dreaming of getting double-teamed, and I wouldn't be surprised if it's not her first time." "Let's do it," I said. That was that. Shaun picked me up around 10 on Friday morning to drive over to her house. "You sure she's gonna be OK with me being here?" I asked as he drove. "She'll have to be. I'll tell her it's both of us or she's not getting any weed," Shaun replied. "I"m so fucking hard, man," I said, my boner almost bursting through my shorts. "Me too," Shaun replied, his hand leaving the steering wheel to hold his erection through his pants. I got the feeling we were both fighting the urge to start stroking our meat there and then. "I can't wait to fuck this little slut." "This is it, number 102," Shaun said as we pulled up outside Alyssa's house. We got out of the car, trying in vain to conceal the bulges in our pants. Shaun knocked on the door. "This is the best idea you've ever had," I said. "Heh-heh," Shaun laughed. "Yeah, this is gonna be awesome." Alyssa answered the door in a pink tank top and white short shorts. Fuck she was hot. "Hey," she said. "Hey," replied Shaun. "Who's this?" "This is Brent," Shaun replied. I said nothing but smiled at her. "Can we come in?" "Uh, OK..." Alyssa said. "You're home alone?" "My mom's at work," Alyssa said. "Um, how come he's here?" "Yeah, slight change of plan. Y'know that agreement we came to...well, the price just went up," Shaun said. "Meaning?" "I think you know what I mean," "Do you wanna watch?" Alyssa asked. "Nuh-uh," I replied, shaking my head. "Oh, you both wanna fuck me?" "I bet you want that, don't you?" Shaun asked, stroking his cock through his shorts and slowly approaching her. I went one better by pulling my throbbing meat out of my shorts and stroking it in front of her. "Oh wow, you boys are ready," she said, inspecting our erect members. "So do we have a deal?" Shaun asked. "Uh-huh," Alyssa mumbled, staring at my cock as I stroked it. Shaun and Alyssa started making out, and Alyssa reached down and pulled his cock out of his shorts and began stroking it, eliciting a groan of pleasure from Shaun. He seemed to be just as hard as I was. Precum oozed out of the tip of my cock as I continued massaging my throbbing member while I approached them. Before I could get my hands on her, Shaun broke off their kiss and led her to the couch where they sat next to each other. He put his hand on Alyssa's head and guided her down into his crotch. "Oh fuck," Shaun groaned as his cock slipped between Alyssa's lips and disappeared into her mouth. He kept his hand on her head but didn't need to push it down, as her head immediately bobbed up and down in his lap as she gobbled up his cock. The sight of it somehow seemed to make me harder. "Fuck, dude," he said as Alyssa continued devouring his meat. "That feel good?" I asked, as if I couldn't tell, while I continued stroking my cock at the sight of my friend being blown by this hot and willing 18-year old. "Amazing. You can tell this dirty little slut has done this a lot." he replied as Alyssa fellated him. I knelt down on the couch behind her and slid her shorts and then her panties down to reveal her luscious ass cheeks. I squeezed them with both hands and was practically drooling at this point, so I leaned in and started kissing, licking, and sucking her ass cheeks. She tasted so good, but it was nothing compared to what I was about to feast on. I spread her ass cheeks to get a better look at her and was blown away. "Oh wow," I said. "What?" Shaun asked, his breathing becoming heavier as Alyssa applied vacuum-like suction to his cock. "She's shaved," I said, inspecting it first with my eyes and then my fingers. "And she's so fucking wet." "Mmmm fuck," Shaun moaned. "You wet little a filthy little whore Alyssa?" he continued, and now he did push her head down, forcing her to deepthroat his cock and making her gag a little. Alyssa really was dripping wet already, and my fingers slipped inside her slick pussy lips and inside her juicy tight fuckhole so easily. Withdrawing my fingers and spreading her cheeks, I extended my tongue and licked up the moisture from her pussy lips and began lapping at her sopping wet snatch. She tasted amazing and I couldn't get enough, sticking my tongue as deep inside her as I could and licking her clit. Soon enough she was moaning around Shaun's cock. "She taste good dude?" he asked. "Uh-huh," I mumbled with a mouthful of pussy. I wasn't content just to taste her pussy though, so with my tongue I traced a line away from her snatch and up her taint, until I reached her inviting butthole. Spreading it as wide as I could, I penetrated and probed it with my tongue, making Alyssa moan ever louder around Shaun's member. "You licking her asshole?" Shaun asked. Again I mumbled in the affirmative, my tongue plunging ever deeper inside her butthole as I spread her ass cheeks. "Fuck...I bet you like that don't you, you dirty fucking slut," Shaun said with a handful of Alyssa's hair, pushing her head down into his crotch. "I think it's about time one of us fucked this filthy tramp," I said, coming up for air, my saliva coating Alyssa's anus. "I want in her first," Shaun said, and it was fair enough. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be munching on Alyssa's juicy snatch and asshole, and I knew I'd get mine soon. "And I need that mouth around my cock," I said, so we switched positions, Alyssa still on her hands and knees on the sofa. I sat down facing her, my rock hard cock now just inches from her face and the mouth that had just been sucking Shaun's cock. "You ready to suck another cock, you filthy little slut?" I said, and she looked up and nodded as I put my hand on the back of her head and guided my cock towards her. She willingly opened her mouth and let me slide between her full lips and into her warm, wet mouth. I'd be fantasizing about this ever since Shaun had the idea for me to come along, and it felt even better than I'd imagined. I groaned as she sucked at the tip, and then took the entire length of my shaft in my mouth and sucked on it. "Oh fuck...suck it like a nasty little whore," I said, but I was in no mood to just let her suck me off. I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her closer to me as I thrust my hips forward, forcing my cock to the back of her throat. "Yeah this is what you deserve," I groaned as I fucked Alyssa's face. "That's it, fuck that bitch's mouth," Shaun encouraged me as he stroked his cock, preparing to enter her from behind. "Make her gag." And gag she did, but I didn't let up, and instead thrust my hips forward faster, my balls slapping against her chin as I forced her to take my cock deeper into her helpless mouth. Then Shaun finally plunged his cock into Alyssa's twat from behind, and it felt even better when she groaned around my cock, as he filled her to the hilt with his member. Shaun groaned too, all three of us did, as we spitroasted this cocktease. "How tight is she?" I asked, still relentlessly fucking Alyssa's mouth. "So fucking tight...tight as a dirty 18 year old whore," he said, pumping away at her pussy, his hips smacking against her asscheeks. It looked and sounded so hot. "Pound that dirty slut," I urged Shaun as we ravaged her at both ends. "Let me know when you want to fuck this juicy snatch," Shaun said. "I don't know how long I can last, and I've got other plans for this little slut." "Oh fuck yes...now," I said, and I ceased fucking Alyssa's face and withdrew my rod, her mouth and my throbbing cock linked by thick strands of saliva. Shaun also pulled out of her pussy in preparation for my entry. "Did you like that?" I asked Alyssa, slapping her face with my rock hard cock. "Getting treated like a whore?" "Uh-huh," she mumbled. "I want to hear you say it," I said. "I love getting treated like a whore," she replied, and this only served to make me even hornier. "That's good to hear," Shaun said. I lay on the sofa underneath Alyssa and with a hand on her ass, pulled her down while I moved my hips up. The tip of my cock made contact with her juicy pussy lips, and then I guided my manhood inside her. "Mmmmm," I groaned in ecstasy as I penetrated Alyssa's fuckhole. It was so incredibly tight, gripping my cock, but also dripping wet from the pounding Shaun had just given her. "Told you," Shaun said. I started to thrust inside her, my cock pumping away at her sopping wet hot cunt, and lifted up her tanktop to reveal her beautiful, pert tits. I took one of them into my mouth, licking and sucking on the nipple, and it was so firm and tasted so good. Shaun had been stroking his cock but now he approached Alyssa from behind, and I knew there was only going to be one outcome, and I couldn't wait. It was what we'd both been fantasizing about since he suggested I come along. "You ever been fucked in the ass before?" Shaun asked Alyssa. "What? No!" she replied, surely now realizing what was about to happen. "Well it's about fucking time," he said. "Please, I...," Alyssa tried to plead before Shaun cut her off. "You want that weed, don't you? Well this is the price," he said, to which she said nothing. I slowed down my thrusts and then held Alyssa in place to ease Shaun's entry. "Fucking do it," I urged him, and finally he did. "Oh fuck!" Alyssa cried out as Shaun anally penetrated her, his cock spreading her asshole wide. "This is what dirty cockteasing sluts like you deserve," Shaun said as he slid inch after inch of his thick, hard cock deep inside Alyssa's asshole. It felt different, so much better, when he was inside her at the same time. Her pussy somehow felt even tighter than before when her rectum was filled with cock. I couldn't believe we were actually double-penetrating this gorgeous, slutty 18-year old, our cocks pistoning in and out of her fuckholes. "Fuck her ass hard," I said as Shaun sodomized her. Every now and again he slapped her ass cheeks, and the two of us grunted and groaned as we plowed into her. I managed to suck her tits again while she rocked back and forth "You fucking whore," Shaun moaned, now with a handful of her hair as he fucked her tight asshole harder and harder. "How does it feel?" I asked. "Fucking amazing," Shaun managed to moan in between grunts. By this point Alyssa was whimpering as drilled her holes. "I wanna try one other thing though," he said. "Oh yeah?" I panted. "Do you think there's room for both of us in her pussy?" "Fuck dude, let's try," I said, the thought of us both ramming her pussy at the same time and stretching it to the hilt turning me on so much. With that, Shaun withdrew his cock from Alyssa's rectum, and I ceased my thrusts in anticipation. I lifted Alyssa up slightly, though most of my shaft remained in her twat. "You ready for this you dirty little slut?" Shaun asked, to which Alyssa didn't respond. "He asked you a question," I said. "Yeah I'm ready," Alyssa said after taking a deep breath. "Ready for what?" I asked. "We wanna hear you say it," Shaun said. "I'm ready for both your fucking cocks in my pussy," Alyssa replied. "Oh yeah that's it," Shaun said, and he guided his cock towards Alyssa's snatch. I felt the head and then shaft of his cock push against my shaft, and that feeling made me realize I wasn't going to be able to last much longer. Inch by inch, he pushed his cock along the length of my shaft and inside Alyssa's twat. He was just as rock hard as I was. Somehow our cocks both fit inside her sopping wet snatch, and we groaned in unison as our throbbing cocks rubbed up against each other inside Alyssa's tight, juicy fuckhole. "Oh my God," Alyssa moaned as we stretched her pussy wide beyond belief. "Feels so fucking good," I said. "Fuck yeah," Shaun replied as we built up a rhythm and started to thrust faster and faster, our cocks gliding up and down against each other and the wet, juicy walls of Alyssa's cunt. "Oh fuck," Alyssa groaned. "Take it you fucking whore," I demanded. For the next couple of minutes we grinded our cocks into Alyssa's slippery twat. It was so tight and I'd never felt anything this good, as my cock was squeezed by Shaun's throbbing member and Alyssa's juicy snatch. Soon enough, we both realized we were approaching climax. "Fuck I'm getting close," I groaned. "Same here," Shaun replied. "Let's fucking nut inside her." It was exactly what I wanted. We immediately started jackhammering away at Alyssa's pussy, pounding it harder than ever before, the room reverberating with our grunts and Alyssa's screams as we approached the inevitable. I knew I couldn't keep it inside any longer. "Oh fuck I can't hold it," I groaned, that wonderful, familiar feeling in my balls and around the base of my cock. "Me neither," Shaun said. "Dump your cum inside this fucking slut," I said, and I didn't have to wait long. "Mmmm fuck here it comes," Shaun moaned, and with a long grunt he began to unload inside her, and I could feel the flood of cum around my throbbing member. Alyssa gasped as his jizz blasted against her cervix. As soon as I felt his cum spurting all around my cock, that was enough to send me over the edge. Ecstasy coursed through my balls, cock, and every vein in my body as my thick spunk exploded out of my member and filled Alyssa's pussy. It felt so amazing that we were both nutting inside this dirty whore at the same time. I didn't know what exactly to expect from this day - I guess I figured we'd each fuck her separately - so to both blast our spunk inside her tight snatch at the same time was beyond my wildest expectations. I'd never felt such an intense climax. "Fuuuuuck!" Shaun cried as he continued to unload what felt like gallons of creamy jizz inside her, while I did the same, our loads melding together, our cocks coated in each other's juices. With our final thrusts, we milked the last few drops of cum out of our cocks and finally our balls were completely drained, our messy spooge filling Alyssa's twat and coating our cocks. All three of us were breathing deeply, Shaun and I recovering from the intense, shuddering orgasms we'd just experienced, and Alyssa from the rough double pounding she'd just received. Shaun withdrew his cock first, slowly sliding it back along my shaft and out of Alyssa's pussy, and I could feel some of the spunk escaping out of her and onto my balls. Then I lifted Alyssa up and removed my cock, and it was coated in a mix of our cum and Alyssa's juices, while more semen dripped out of her used fuckhole. "Where's your bathroom?" Shaun asked, and Alyssa, lying on the couch and still getting her breath back, gestured down the hall. We both went to the bathroom, our cocks still erect, and cleaned up, wiping the jizz and pusy juice off our cocks with tissues. We were both looking in the mirror, I think coming to terms with the fact we'd both just ejaculated inside the same girl barely a minute ago. "Fuck, dude," I said. "I know. That was amazing," Shaun replied. "We have to do that again." "Definitely." "Suppose I should give her that weed," Shaun said. "Hehe," I laughed. "Yeah, I guess she deserves it." Double Trouble I can smell trouble in the air when it’s near. Naughty nature runs through my blood and in my bones. I know it’s bad but it feels so good. Being naughty and dangerous is a complete turn on. Thrilling, spontaneous, wild, crazy – whatever, it all spells excitement. I could spend an entire evening fantasizing about trouble and feel completely at ease when I wake in the morning—it’s an internal orgasm that always satisfies me. I was starting a new job, my third of the year, the next day. I was nervous, anxious, excited and thrilled at the thought of another new adventure. As my hand traced my breasts and then down towards my pussy, I fantasized about the next day. I pleasured myself not once, but twice, and fell asleep happily. The next morning was a buzz of excitement as I dressed carefully and drove off to my new adventure. My supervisor looked at me once and I could tell by his sheepish grin that he was it. Trouble. He was tall with dark hair and gray eyes -- filled with mischief. “My name is Dan,” he said, “You must be Theresa.” “Nice to meet you,” he said “Have a seat,” he said pointing to the chair in front of his desk. I immediately sat down and while he spoke, I pictured myself kneeling down on my knees in front of him. I could feel his hard cock in my hand, the way the tip would rest on the edge of my palm as I stroked it with intensity. I could feel the smile burning on my lips. “Something funny?” he asked grinning. “No,” I said. “I’m just very happy to be here,” I lied. “Well, Theresa, we are lucky to have you on board – I hope you’ll make yourself at home and comfortable.” He spoke to me about policies and procedures, hours and attire. He spoke with a smile, for about fifteen minutes. All the while I pictured him between my legs, nibbling on my nipples, licking my thighs and pumping into me. “Are you ready to meet the staff?” he asked. I smiled, jumped off the chair and brushed down the front of my favorite Liz Claiborne skirt. “Ready,” I said. Dan introduced me to the entire staff. I met accountants and graphic artists, lawyers and writers. By the time we were through, I was ready for lunch. “Do you have a date for lunch?” I asked shyly. “Actually, no,” Dan grinned. “Do you?” I laughed. “I do now. I hear there is a great Italian restaurant in Truro, care to join me?” “Truro, huh? Never been there, so let’s go! Your car or mine?” “Mine,” I smiled. We hopped into my car, and since it was a nice day out, I rolled down the convertible top. We pulled out of the circular parking lot and onto the main road. We took the freeway for about 20 minutes to Truro, and parked the car at Muileros Italian Restaurant. The conversation over lunch was stimulating. Dan was a writer at heart. He liked to write Science Fiction romance stories for the Internet. “If Mulder and Scully would just have sex on The X-Files, they’d have my attention,” he said. I giggled at his jokes and told a few of my own. I was immediately fascinated by Dan – his mouth, his eyes, his voice -- him. He was very outgoing, and he seemed to share everything. He was lacking only one teeny, tiny detail that most men I dated always seemed to have --- a wedding ring. We both ordered Veal Parmesan and shared a crab appetizer. I let a little of the crab sauce dribble on my upper lip, just to see if I caught his attention, and it must have. His gray eyes locked with mine as he grabbed his napkin and wiped my lip. “You ahh, you have a bit of the sauce on your lip,” he said. How cliché of him to wipe it off. I had hoped he would lick it off. “Oh, geesh, you can take her out but you can’t dress her up,” I lied. I couldn’t help but look at him. His eyes were beautiful. He wasn’t the best-looking man I had known; actually, there were many good-looking men in the office. But Dan had a sort of flirty personality that enthralled me. I wanted to get to know him better, and the sooner the better. Dan paid the bill and we got back into my car and headed on the freeway. We joked and laughed on the way home. We got off the freeway at our exit, and I stopped at a traffic light and looked at Dan. “Listen,” I said. “I think you are a really great person, and I would love to get to know you better. But I’ll understand if you don’t want to because we are going to be working so closely together.” Dan was silent for a moment, and he looked straight ahead of him. The light turned green and I blinked left to turn into our building. “Wait,” Dan said, “Go straight, I’ll show you where our products are manufactured.” I obliged with his request and pulled my car straight and headed towards the warehouse. There weren’t many buildings on the street large enough to be a warehouse, so I could immediately tell where we were heading. It took only about 20 seconds to get to the building, but it seemed like an eternity, as the rest of the ride was in silence. I parked the car and we walked up to the main entrance. The receptionist greeted Dan with a smile and he cautiously greeted me with a grin. “All of our products are manufactured here,” Dan said. “Then they are quality tested in this building, then shipped to us, and we test them yet again before distributing them. We really pride our business on quality – it’s what we expect out of our products, our business and our employees.” I nodded conservatively and kept my face stern and attentive. I could tell he was affected by what I had said in the car. I could see feel the tension in his voice, as he did his absolute best to act professional. We toured the facility for about a half an hour, before finally ending up in the company’s warehouse. It was a beautiful warehouse, filled with pictures of the area, products, and enamored by gorgeous windows with view of the fresh meadows and green pastures, which surrounded the building. “This is where all of the material is stored, and if a product is pulled, all discontinued merchandise is tagged and kept on shelves. The best way to come up with a new product is to look at your failures and improve on them. This is where we come when we’re designing a new product – if it’s anything like a past item, we’ll grab the old one and make a list of the good and the bad. If the bad outweighs the good, we scratch the project and begin again,” he explained. “Looks like you don’t waste a lot of time on projects that will fail,” I said. I looked around the room and there wasn’t much final product lying around, it was mostly material and scrap. Dan grinned, “That’s why they pay me the big bucks.” We walked around the warehouse a bit, and ended up near a stairway leading towards the back of the building, which I guessed was the parking lot. I walked slowly, as Dan walked behind me. “Well would you look at this,” Dan said pointing to the wall. I turned and looked at what he was pointing to, but I didn’t see anything worth a stare. “What?” I asked. Dan looked into my eyes for a moment and immediately I knew what it was he was looking at – an empty spot, no pictures or product. No windows, no visibility. I grinned as he gripped both hands under my ears and pulled me towards him. The excitement alone was enough to make me cum, but I was evenly intrigued by his moves. He was seducing me; I could feel it when he kissed me -- hard on the lips but soft with the tongue. He left his tongue dance around in my mouth, on my tongue, the tip of my mouth, and the sides of my cheeks. It was like he was exploring every inch of my mouth. His tongue moved down my chin, to my neck. He nibbled on one spot for a while, and then he put his hands on my hips and turned me around, so my back was to his chest. He pulled my hair to the side and began to suck on the back of my neck. He could feel me quiver, because as I did, he sucked softer and then harder. He moved his tongue from left to right around the back of my neck and to my ear. He was a tease. I could feel my body begin to quiver harder with every lick. He slid his hand down my back and up side. I bent my head to the side and invited his tongue to continue. His hands cupped my breasts and he invited me to the floor. We were both on our knees, but I still had my back to him. We never spoke. He ran his hands up towards my neck and then began to unbutton my shirt from behind. As soon as he got to the bottom, I turned and faced him. He looked quickly at my bare breasts and then he grabbed my neck and pushed me into him. We kissed heavily for a while, until I broke free and ran my tongue around his earlobes. I danced around his neck with my lips and then pushed him on his back. I straddled him and tore off his shirt, unbuckled his belt and danced my tongue around his stomach. He held my head to his stomach as I licked his belly button. His pants were still in tact, but I nibbled on his waste, down his thigh and up towards his throbbing cock. He would make me a happy woman, I could tell just by one touch. I nibbled on his cock through his pants for a minute, but I could tell he was growing impatient. I sat up and looked at him. The afternoon sun made his eyes sparkle, and his lips were wet and willing. He grinned nervously at me, as I let my curls fall into my face, and unbuttoned his pants. He wore no underwear, something else we had in common. I gripped his cock with my hands and let it tickle my palms, before my mouth invited itself upon it. I could tell it had been a while since he’d felt such a sensation; his moans were quick and strong. He grabbed the back of my head and straightened my curls with every thrust. I tasted his hair and skin, and I could tell by his movements and quick breaths that he wouldn’t last long. He felt my fear as he pulled out of my mouth and he mercilessly pushed me to the ground. His lips began their search on my navel, and moved up to my breasts. He cupped his and over one breast, and carefully licked the other. We locked eyes for a moment before I closed them tightly and moaned. I could feel my pussy getting wetter as it tingled as if signaling for attention. I could feel the danger of the warehouse in my body. But I didn’t care. I knew someone could walk in at any moment, but it didn’t bother me. No one would know who I was, and who cared. I was enthralled with the moment – and I let him know it by kicking my hips and thrusting my breasts into his mouth. I pushed his head down towards my belly – another signal to taste me. He was excited by the metal ring hanging out of my belly button – a result of a phase in my life when I wore short shirts and low-rise jeans to attract attention from the opposite sex. It was a ploy that worked magic many times over. There were many memories had by my belly button ring, and another was in the making. He pulled up my skirt, and looked up and smiled as he saw the garter belt attached to the black thigh high stockings and crotchless underwear. He buried his face between my legs without hesitation, as he pushed my legs over his shoulder. He danced his tongue around my clit as I began to shutter. He held one leg over his shoulder and with the other hand grabbed his cock and began to stroke it softly. I was close to coming when he pulled his tongue out and sat on top of me. He pushed his cock into my face quickly as he sat below my breasts. He cupped each breast and then slid his cock between them. His cock danced in my face as I grabbed it. He began fucking my mouth hard and fast. One last thrust landed him in the back of my throat as the cum danced down my tonsils and around my lips. It wasn’t salty like I remembered cum to be. It tasted, for lack of a better description, like floury water. I could feel its wetness become sticky around my mouth. I licked up what was left on his cock – the little bit that never made it to my mouth. He moaned heavily and then lowered himself so he could look at me. I wasn’t done though – it wasn’t over. I forced him to turn around, so his ass was in my face. His cock hung in front of me as he dove down towards by pussy. He dug into me and I thrusted my hips into chest. I exploded in his mouth as I grabbed his cock and sucked hard to show my pleasure. He removed his mouth from my pussy, and then his cock from my mouth and crawled down towards my legs. He rolled me over onto all fours and entered me from behind. I could literally count only a few thrusts before he removed his cock and came all over my ass. He collapsed on top of me and neither of us said a word. After a few minutes, I found my clothes, which were entangled with his, and we dressed quietly and drove back to work in silence. By the time we got back to the office, it was 5:00. He showed me to my desk, and said he’d see me in the morning. I smiled back and said, “Thanks.” I think he knew I had no intention of coming back the next day. One niters were my specialty, even if it was nearly the middle of the day. I’d find a new job soon, and just explain this one wasn’t what I thought it was – an excuse I had used often. I grabbed my bag, smiled at some curious co-workers, and watched as Dan slipped out the back door. I could see that as he was leaving, he carefully took a wedding band out of his pant pocket and placed it innocently back on his finger. -###- Double Trouble The hot water from the shower cascaded down her back, dripping gently down past her buttocks and between her legs. Steam filled the small bathroom. Terri lifted her hands upwards to wash the shampoo suds out of her blonde hair. The water from the shower had soaked her hair making it stick to the back of her neck and her shoulders. Terri shared the flat with her cousin, Ruth, who was the same age as her. Terri began to lather herself up as she washed her body from top to bottom. She started to relax and unwind after a long hard day at work. The scent of lavender had filled the bathroom because of the steam from the shower. Her nipples became erect from the mixture of hot steam from the shower, the smell of the lavender and the cold air that circulated into the bathroom from the open window. Her day at work had been stressful, she was the only woman in her office and her figure got her more attention than she wanted. Her 34D, firm, natural breasts always looked bigger and fuller than they were in her work suit. Downwards from her chest was her slender waist and flat stomach, and they led down further to her toned buttocks and legs. She had spent the day having to listen to the comments from her male co-workers. She herself was single and had been for a long time, work always got in the way. Plus, she didn't want the attention from her colleagues. Terri knew that Ruth was home and was waiting for the shower to be free. Turning the shower off, she stepped out and found her big white towel. She began to dry herself, and went to find Ruth. Ruth's bedroom was just down the hall from the bathroom in the flat. Ruth had said she would be there when the bathroom was free. Terri knocked on the door. There was no reply so she knocked again. With still no response, Terri gently pushed the door open to see if Ruth was there, she was shocked with what she saw. Ruth lay on the bed, with her eyes shut. Her dark, curly hair was spread over the pillow. She was naked. Her breasts were slightly smaller than Terri's but her dark nipples stood to attention. Terri looked down and realised for the first time that Ruth was completely shaven down below. Ruth had a long, pink vibrator inside her. She moved it around with one hand and played with her breasts with the other. Her breath was rapid and it was obvious as her torso rippled that she was in the throws of orgasm, and the high-pitched gasps she made only highlighted that fact. At first, Terri looked away not knowing what to do, slowly though she turned back to face her cousin. Terri was embarrassed but for some reason she found herself aroused at the same time. She had never seen another woman masturbate before; she herself would normally make sure her door was locked when she went to play with herself. She reached down underneath her towel and began to massage her clitoris, causing the redness in her cheeks to grow stronger. Ruth began to moan louder in ecstasy, her hips and torso started to buck with the pleasure she was giving to herself. This aroused Terri even more, who began to circle her clitoris quicker, until she herself began to gasp with orgasm. Ruth startled at the extra noise in her room and looked up towards Terri, who had moved inside the door closer to the bed now. "You made me jump, Terri," gasped Ruth bringing her cousin round from the isolated world she had entered through self-pleasure. Terri jumped again, looking even more embarrassed than she had been fifteen minutes ago. "S-sorry Ruth, I didn't mean to dist. . . " stuttered Terri, trying to cover herself clumsily as her cousin sat up on her bed, the vibrator still buzzing in her wet, bald pussy. "That's ok, I don't mind. You seemed to be enjoying yourself nearly as much as I was, come here," she stretched out her arms out to her cousin. Terri moved forward to embrace the cuddle she was being offered, "I've never seen another woman playing with herself before, let alone with a dildo. It excited me more than I'd have thought. . . " Ruth raised her finger to her cousin's lips, "Shhh, it doesn't matter. I don't mind." She leaned in towards Terri and kissed her full on the lips. To Terri's surprise she kissed her back. Ruth removed the vibrator and placed it on the side. Ruth moved her hand to the towel covering Terri after her shower and pulled it, letting it drop to the floor with a thud. Ruth began to move her hands gently over Terri's body, stopping at her breasts to massage her nipples, then slowly stroking down her stomach to below her naval. Ruth's fingers found their way between Terri's lower lips and began to circle over her clitoris. Terri's neatly trimmed pubic hair gently rubbed against Ruth's palm. Terri began to do the same to Ruth, and both women began to breathe in a more rapid way. "Terri, lie down, there's something I've wanted to do for a long time," whispered Ruth, gently pushing her cousin backwards onto the bed. She began kissing her cousin's body, dragging her tongue around her nipples and her naval, firmly but gently moving south to her pussy. She kissed her mound and then inserted her tongue all the way between her lips, forcing an excited gasp of surprise to come from Terri's mouth. She started to flick her tongue, snake-like across her cousin's sensitive area and massaged her clitoris with her lips. Terri was now writhing in pleasure and her hips bucked up towards the ceiling. This was not what she had expected when she moved into her cousin's flat last month. "Have you ever noticed that I never bring any men back home, Terri?" Terri responded by nodding her head between gasps of air, "it's because – and I've known for a long time – they don't turn me on. You always did. Just imagine how glad I was when you asked me if you could move in with me last month." "But, this is wrong. . ." "Maybe, but it's so much fun. You can't deny that, can you?" Terri shook her head as Ruth continued to flick her tongue around her body. Taking two fingers and placing them where her tongue had been Ruth continued to fuck her cousin and leant back in for another kiss. Terri carried on kissing her back, but this time forced her tongue into her cousin's open mouth. Exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, the kiss was passionate and lustful. Ruth was finger-fucking Terri in a 'come here' motion, moving her fingers upwards, backwards, down again in an almost circular movement. She obviously knew what she was doing. Terri began to breathe heavily and rapidly; "Fuck me harder, I'm going to cum!" Ruth stopped what she was doing and went to her drawer by the side of the bed, she pulled from it what looked to Terri like another dildo, but it had some kind of strap hanging from it. Ruth stepped into her fake hard-on and fastened it around her waist; "How about I fuck you now?" Terri nodded, knowing she was wet enough to take it, Ruth's tongue and fingers had seen to that. Ruth mounted her cousin as she continued to spasm with orgasm, as if she were a man in the same situation. She gently – but firmly – inserted the fake cock into her and pushed deep with her pelvis so the tip was constantly rubbing her ecstatic cousin's mound. Her short hair around her opening had stuck to her skin with the wetness from her own sex. Ruth rocked her waist backwards and forwards to move the cock in and out of Terri's dripping pussy. She started with a slow rhythm and then sped up, using the strength from her buttocks to push and pull her cock across Terri's clit and into her pussy. Terri gripped the bed sheets as hard as she could as she could feel herself orgasm multiple times, they felt like earthquakes whose epicentre was her clitoris. Each orgasm sent a wave of excitement, pleasure and spasm across her body. Her breathing was uncontrollable and she suddenly realised she was screaming in delight. She had not cum this many times in one sitting ever. She could feel her knuckles going white as she gripped the duvet harder and harder, trying to stay in control of her wild, shaking body. Where the fake cock had penetrated her, Terri felt her cousin's warm juices flowing down and dripping onto her legs. Ruth was getting just as excited being this dominant, hard-fucking bitch. Ruth was also letting out loud gasps of breath as she could feel her own body weakening the more she fucked her cousin. Ruth pulled out and fell to her knees to play with her own pussy. Terri decided then that she was having too much fun to stop now, so she stood – wobbling as she did so – and lifted Ruth onto her feet. Lying her down, Terri then started to work on Ruth's bald pussy the way her own had been worked what seemed like years ago. Time had stood still for this pair as they revelled in each other's presence and lust. Ruth bucked harder than before as she also began to experience the climatic pleasure of multiple orgasms. As Ruth lay there, her cheeks, her chest and her pussy flushed red as all the blood rushed there to heighten the stimulation they were getting, she felt Terri's tongue between her lips, circling, flicking, hovering and fucking her intensely. Suddenly, Terri's tongue left Ruth's mound and found its way into her asshole. The sensation was incredible! It alone brought Ruth to another orgasm. Moving back up to her sibling's pussy, Terri resumed flicking and circling her tongue around, making Ruth's legs tingle and begin to shake. Terri slowly then moved her tongue up and across Ruth's body. Sweat had begun to bead on both of the girls. Terri took Ruth's nipple in her mouth and sucked, flicking her tongue around the areola. Both girls were running low on stamina now, as they both continued to ripple with orgasm, each one tremoring across their body and setting one off on the other body. With one last gasp of hot breath, both girls fell into a heap on Ruth's bed. Both had flushed faces and chests and both clitorises were erect and peeking through their owner's labia, pulsing red and angry with blood and excitement; "I never knew sex with girls was so much fun!" whispered Terri through a number of deep, heavy breaths. "I know, and to think this all started with me imagining you in the shower, all soaped up. . . " gasped Ruth back, her dark, curly hair in a state that said 'I've just had a raw fucking'. Terri's blonde hair was still wet from the shower and clung to her shoulders and breasts like a limpet on a rock. Both girls were tired now. They embraced once more in a passionate kiss and slowly fell asleep in each others arms. Double Trouble My mum split from my dad when I was sixteen and after a succession of boyfriends she recently started dating a guy called Vern. Big Vern as I called him worked in the British Army, stationed in the North of England. They met through the internet. The first time they saw each other mum and I travelled up by train and stayed at his house in the barrack grounds. They liked each other a lot, unfortunately he clearly didn't like me. Not unsurprisingly, he was very much an action man and he didn't appreciate my slightly effeminate ways. In his eyes at the age of eighteen boys where mini men and should behave accordingly. I think he thought I was too dependant on my mum and not tough enough. Consequently I felt like emotional baggage and was relieved when next time mum was to visit he suggested I stay with a of his friend Carmilla. I was obviously apprehensive but mum insisted I'd have a great time. Carmilla, was a retired army officer with two teenage daughters. Since it was only for three nights I could hardly object. Mum arranged to drop me off with Carmilla at a train station on route. I packed a change of clothes, my toothbrush and a book. and as planned, Carmilla picked me up from the train station. She was a tall, forty year old. Dressed in a crisp white blouse, a tailored navy blue suit which set off her wonderful bone structure - and with immaculately coifed blonde hair. Now a successful fund manager, years of army training and competitive business had taken its mark. She looked up from her newspaper as I got off the train and arched an eyebrow. 'You're late,' she said. I mumbled an apology She stood and watched as I kissed and waved mum off on the rest of her journey struggling to conceal a tear. She drove a huge black Range Rover. Despite her fierce outward appearance she seemed touched with my show of emotion. Her children where still at school. She was quick to lay some ground rules. 'I run a strict house and if you behave we will get along just fine. I have two daughters a few years older than you so I don't want any funny business.' I was very innocent and wasn't sure what she defined as funny business but I assured her I'd be good. Besides I had my book. I'm not sure what she expected in me but I think she too was surprised to see such a slight, effeminate boy with girlish good looks. But unlike big Vern she seemed very accommodating. She kept calling me pretty and made constant references to my clear skin, willowy arms and shinny hair. She seemed fascinated by my body especially my bum. Personally I considered it too round and slightly full for a boy yet she seemed delighted. 'You've also got a tiny waist,' she said. 'an hourglass figure. I bet you've got shapely legs.' I blushed. She knew I found it humiliating. 'I bet you look lovely in shorts.' It was mid winter. 'I hadn't brought any,' I say. She had a stern teacher style manner and a domineering approach. I could tell she liked to wear the trousers and imagined her challenging to live with. It came as no surprise to learn that she was a single mother. Her demeanour was terrifying. She made me feel timid and insecure. I began to assume that her daughters were similar and start to worry. I didn't like bullies and avoided conflict. They didn't have a spare guests room and grew increasingly concerned about the sleeping arrangements. Carmilla calmly said I had to sleep with her two daughters. This seemed unorthodox and to allay any fears she showed me it. There room was as you'd expect typical of teenage girls. Coloured in Pastels and flowers. The walls adorned with posters of pop stars, cats and horses. I'd never slept in a girls room before and their fragrance excited me. The thought of sleeping with two strangers was unnerving enough but two girls! Their large room had a wooden bunk and a single bed. When the girls came home I fell in love. They were beautiful identical twins. Carmilla introduced me to them formally. 'This is Amy,' Carmilla said pointing to the girl with hair slightly longer than the other. 'and this is Tina.' They both grinned proudly and fluttered their eyelids sexily. That night for the first time in my life I feel in love and my stomach soared and my pulse pounded like an athlete. They where both gorgeous. I shouldn't have been a surprise as they where spitting images of their mother. Every time they came into the room I switched on like a light. The girls where incredibly flirtatious., touching me, standing real close playing with their hair and using a sexy sultry voice that made me melt. Tina normally slept in the single bed but while I stayed she let me have it and would sleep in the top bunk. Carmilla gave me another lecture which mounted to no funny business. I felt rather awkward. The atmosphere was tense but after a few hours we all began to play together. Like their mum they where fascinated with my physic. They too where keen to see more of my legs and arms. Just like their mum they thought my bum was round and peachy and my legs long and willowy. They just couldn't understand why I had such a perfect shape for a boy. 'It's so unfair,' Tina told me studying my waist. Play was different too. Despite her age Amy loved her barbie dolls and insisted I helped her dress and undress them. I didn't appreciate listening to their slushy music either, or being shown their huge collection of clothes but I tolerated them for the sake of my mum and big Vern. and over he afternoon I grew to like them and feel more comfortable in my strange surroundings. That evening something strange stirred within me. A secret longing. A passionate desire that even I didn't realise. The hot bath was the turning point. Carmilla made me share the girls water. After they washed they topped it up with fragrant oils and bubble bath so that I relaxed and felt more at home. Their plan worked. My skin felt soft and supple and I smelt like a little girl. As I stood in the bath about to get out I heard a commotion outside. Seconds later Carmilla burst holding a fresh towel. I tried to cover my modesty but she ignored my blushes and held the large towel aloft for me to step into. Unfazed and in a impatient tone she told me not to be bashful and let her dry me. I could hardly say no and if the truth was to be known I secretly enjoyed her rubbing me down like mum used too. I loved the attention, the soft towel and felt warm and pampered. As she patted me dry she again admired my body. 'You've got lovely willowy arms,' she said. 'Your body is almost hairless and your skins has a beautiful complexion. Your legs are so slender.' I was flattered. Once dry she insisted in moisturising my skin with some sweet lotion and dusting me with talc. Soon smelling as fresh as daisy I daintily stepped into my clean boxers. 'Don't put on your dirty jeans wear Tina's old dressing gown and join us downstairs for a film. I hired a DVD earlier today that I know you'll enjoy.' She handed me a pink semi transparent baby-doll. It was sheer and paper-thin with soft fur trim and a silk tie ribbon. It didn't leave much to the imagination. Short and skimpy, it fell about midway between my knee and groin. I imagined Tina wearing it, her shapely form clearly visible, her perfect firm breasts and proud nipples protruding through the filmy material. I shook my head but Carmilla wouldn't take no for an answer and I soon found my hands being guided into the silky three-quarter length sleeves. I blushed and felt my cock stiffen. So soon after my glorious feminine bath made me feel heavenly and slightly light headed. Back down stairs Amy and Tina where delighted to see me dressed in the revealing baby-doll. 'Oh darling I love it,' Tina grinned, 'it suits you so well.' I shuffle awkwardly and cross my legs hoping to avoid any obvious sign of pleasure. Amy grins. 'I bet you love the soft silky material against your smooth hairless skin?' Caught up in their enthusiasm I did a stupid thing. 'Yes,' I say. Amy and Tina look thrilled. Carmilla grins proudly, pleased with my acceptance. 'I knew mum would make you enjoy yourself. She said you'd make a beautiful girl and she's never wrong.' 'I'm not a girl,' I say but I didn't have time to elaborate as the two girls crowded around me giggling. They pawed hungrily at my baby-doll, flicking it open so they could clearly see my long willowy legs. 'Wow,' Amy said, 'you're truly beautiful.' 'I don't believe it,' Tina gasped. 'Your legs are incredible.' They both admired their long slender length and lack of body hair so I succumb and panda to their attention by wafting my hands in the air, swinging my hips and criss-crossing my legs as I'd seen fashion models do on the television. They giggled, whispered and laughed amongst themselves. I felt very awkward but despite the humiliation I couldn't stop my cock throbbing alarmingly. Fortunately they didn't notice. After a while the girls tired of the novelty and we all sat down on the sofa. I tucked my legs under me like the other girls as we sat shoulder to shoulder to watch the film. As a weekly treat Carmilla had bought chocolate and popcorn. The DVD was about a girl who pretended to be a boy at school so she could play football. The girls thought it hilarious and very appropriate. I felt the whole evening had been orchestrated for my benefit and cringed throughout the film as sitting between the girls wearing a girlie night gown I felt uncomfortably feminine. The evening felt orchestrated and now watching a film with a prominent cross-dressing theme added to my embarrassment. 'I don't suppose you play football,' Tina asked with a giggle halfway through the film. 'Why do you say that?' I ask cautiously. They both grin at each other and make silly faces. 'Well for one, you're not built like a footballer,' Amy says. 'I'm not sure how a footballer is built,' I say trying to avoid the obvious reference to my masculinity. More nervous giggles and Amy lightly cups the breast of my baby-doll. She gently touches a nipple and rubs it through the silk material. 'Well gorgeous, I bet footballers don't look this good.' Tina laughs. 'If he doesn't like football I expect he prefers to dance.' I blush. 'Ballet.' Amy adds, 'and I bet he's watched the film, Billy Elliot too.' I hadn't. 'Yes, ballet', Tina chirps, 'I bet you look absolutely beautiful in snowy white tights, a tight matching leotard and frothy tutu.' I blush as my top lip sweats and my cock threatens to burst out of my boxers. They both laugh and spend the rest of the film making constant references to my lack of masculinity. At eight o'clock the film ends and Carmilla announces she had friends coming over for the evening. I heaved a sigh of relief as we had to go to bed. Perhaps now they would stop being so mean to me I mused. Carmilla noticed my discomfort and despite my relaxing bath earlier the yummy chocolates and my baby-doll she insisted I took a teaspoon of her tonic to make me drowsy. Again refusal wasn't an option as she insisted it would help me get a good night sleep. She spooned it into my mouth like an infant. It tasted of strong cough mixture. I never go to bed so early but tonight I was glad of the sanctuary of a bed and I didn't want any of her friends seeing me dressed as I was. I suggested I change but she was adamant I go to bed in the baby-doll. That night watching the film like sisters my own masculinity had drained from me and by the time Carmilla tucked me up in Tina's bed I felt like one of the girls. The bed was glorious. It hadn't been changed and I could smell Tina's sweet perfume on the crisp sheets and saw her long hairs on the pillow. I wanted to crash as Carmilla's tonic was having an effect. but the two girls had other ideas. As the light went out the two girls jumped on my bed and wanted to talk. Now they both wore similar baby-dolls. It was a young mans dream but I was far too tired so I let them chatter away as I drifted in and out of a deep sleep. They talked animatedly about the girl who dressed as a boy in the film so she could play football. They asked each other if they would dress as a boy to do something they really desired. I wasn't interested. I was tired after my day travelling and all of a sudden I my head was as heavy as lead and my eyelids just wouldn't stay open. It was predictable that they eventually wanted to know if I had ever dressed as a girl. I shook my head wearily but they found it hard to believe. They wanted to know more. 'Every boy secretly wants to be a pretty girl.' Amy says shuffling closer to me on the bed. 'even big strong boys can't resist wrapping themselves in silk and lace.' They asked question after question. It was so unfair as half asleep I wasn't in control of my senses. 'Had I ever wanted to dress as a girl? Did I feel jealous of their pretty clothes? Had I ever worn panties?' They seemed determined to get me to confess to some secret longing and trying to resist became increasingly difficult. On and on they went. I felt as if guilty of a crime, interrogated by police prising out a confession. On and on they went relentless with their questioning. Do I like make-up, have I ever worn tights, do I shave my legs? I was so dazed and tired after my long journey I began to question what I said and like an actual suspect would soon make some regrettable confession. Sleep began to wash over me and my eyes began to close as if weighed down. I was so dopey I didn't notice the girls get out their make-up and start applying it on me as if painting a youngsters face at a village fete. But instead of a tiger or monkey these girls had other ideas. They lengthened my eye lashes, dusted my eyelids and glossed my lips, they even painted my fingernails. I drifted in and out consciousness and can hardly recall their giggles, the sweet taste of strawberry lipstick or the fragrance of floral perfume. They were so gentle and kind, brushing my hair, stroking my skin I soon fell into a coma like sleep. I'm not sure when they stopped making me up but that night I had the strangest of dreams. I dreamt I went to school as a pretty girl so I could dance just as the Tina and Amy had said. I didn't play football but danced as a ballerina in leotard, tights and tutu. It was just like the film. I was amazing, I looked incredibly pretty, the envy of all the girls and every boy fancied me. I wore a school uniform and pretty dresses. My hair was long and shiny and I had a terrific shapely figure. In normal circumstances this would horrify me but nestling in Tina's bed, Carmilla's sleep tonic inside me, wrapped in Amy's gorgeous baby-doll, smelling the girls fragrance I slept incredibly deeply -too deeply. I woke with Carmilla switching on the light. My boxers where damp and sticky, the cotton gusset clung to my crutch like cling film. I peered over the quilt to see Amy and Tina beaming down at me as if a museum exhibit. Oblivious to what the girls had done Carmilla opened the curtains with a flourish and I peeked over the covers unaware that my face painted in sumptuous pastels, reds and pinks resembled a pretty young girls. Carmilla's initial reaction was of complete surprise. I didn't understand why. 'What have you been doing?' she asked pointing an accusing finger at me. 'Not our fault. He, insisted we made him up.' Tina cried defensively. 'He wanted to look pretty like us. It was the film it made him become very insistent' 'Yes,' Amy added. 'Lipstick, eye-shadow, mascara. He wanted the lot.' Confused I licked my plump lips and tasted the strawberry lipstick and with a quivering finger felt the powdery foundation on my cheek. The true horror of my situation dawned on me but I had no time to reflect as Carmilla flicked off my duvet with a flourish like a magician revealing a trick. They all gasped then silence fell like a stone as the two girls starred at my cum stained boxers. The damp, dark stain spreading like a virus. I froze in terror unsure what to say or do. 'He's wet himself,' Amy shrieked 'And in my bed,' Tina added unhappily. But then the girls laughed unsympathetically and I wanted to cry. 'Look at our little girl she's wet her knickers.' They both sang merrily. 'I, I, I don't know what happened, Carmilla,' I mutter. 'I slept like a log, um, I've never done ... how can ... I mean ...' Carmilla let me trail off without interrupting. 'Have you quite finished?' she said looking at me down her nose like a bad smell. 'Yes.' I mumble. 'Then shut up.' 'Ugh!' both girls cry. 'He's a baby, he's wet himself.' 'Now, now,' Carmilla says surprisingly soothingly, 'don't be so harsh.' She held out a hand to help me stand. 'He's not wet himself, he's not a baby. Far from it. He's just got a little over excited. I'm not sure if that was the make-up, the baby-doll or being in your room. Can't you smell the difference?' Carmilla bends at the knee and lowers her head, her nose mere centimetres from my groin. Her long hair brushes my chest. She inhales loudly. The girls looked at each other stupidly. 'What do you mean mum,' Tina asked inquisitively. 'Why are his boxers sobbing wet if he hasn't wet himself?' Carmilla looked at me, rolled her eyes then to my amazement began to explain. 'Well my dears when a boy gets sexually excited ...' I couldn't believe it. The girls giggled. 'His penis stiffens and ejects eggs what we call sperm. Come now girls surely you know that?You've all had sex education lessons.' They both looked at each other and smirked. Carmilla held open my boxers so they could all peer inside. Tina jumped off the bunk and they both gathered round as if examining an exhibit at a school nature lesson. The two girls continue to mock me. 'What was our pretty girl dreaming of to get her so excited? Did you dance Swan Lake or did you attend a summers ball. Your face looks so pretty?' I didn't answer I just stood there beside the bed unsure what to do. Eventually Carmilla leads me by the hand to the bathroom. Once inside she stood at the door and stared at me crossly. She was in total control and the kind, understanding smile seemingly vanished from her face. I was ashamed and disgraced. 'You're a naughty, naughty boy', she said in a cold voice looking down at me with disgust. 'Your mother never said you behaved like this. And I specifically said no funny business.' 'I'm sorry,' I mutter as my eyes began to water and my lip began to tremble. 'I'm ever so sorry.' Carmilla stepped towards me and straightened her back so that she towered over me. She held out an index finger and used it as a hook to trap the waistband of my boxers. Slowly she pulled back the elastic so that she could pear into my shorts again. Great globs of sticky cum glistened on my groin and I too could now smell its strong aroma. There was no mistaking what it was. 'You slept well last night, then,' she said sternly still inspecting the inside of my shorts like a mechanic looking under the hood of a car. I nod sheepishly. 'You enjoyed my daughters bed rather too much I see.' I wipe away a tear and see Tina and Amy peering from behind her back giggling. I was so humiliated. I'd never made such a mess before and in a strangers house. I then caught my reflection in the bathroom mirror and could hardly believe what I saw. There was the reflection of a pretty young girl with bright glossy lips, sparkling eye lids and long fluttering lashes. Despite the humiliation my spent flaccid cock spasamed back to life. Camilla couldn't miss my tiny erection and she snapped the elastic back of my boxers with disgust. 'You look beautiful.' she said, 'Far too beautiful for a boy and I don't think I can have a testosterone charged young lad sleeping with my little angels. I'll have to ring your mum.' Double Trouble 'Please no,' I cry. 'She will be so angry if she has to come home early.' Carmilla grinned. 'And I wondered what your mum would say if she saw you wearing my girls make-up, their baby-doll and...' she pointed at my groin, 'that mess!.' I saw a horrific mental picture of mum telling her new muscle bound boyfriend. 'I'll be very good,' I say my lip trembling. 'I'm so sorry I couldn't help it.' 'I'm just not sure,' she said stroking her cheek thoughtfully, 'the girls have a party this afternoon and I can't risk you going off like some sex starved volatile cannon.' I stare at my feet depressed as my tiny cock twitched. 'Let me think and in the meantime let's clean you up. Stand in the bath,' she said sternly. I did as instructed and as I stood before them I felt their eyes peering into me as Carmilla washed me down with the shower attachment. I dare not move and stood stock still as she rubbed my stiffing cock with soap. She cleaned me thoroughly rubbing my shaft, cleaning my foreskin and ball sack. Soon I was sparkling clean and very aroused. She again rubbed me down like an infant and couldn't avoid seeing my stiffening cock. Tina came into the bathroom and handed Carmilla some talc which she sprinkled on my cock like salt on a dinner. The dusty white powder had a transforming effect on my swollen member defusing its active look making it look more subdued, almost feminine. This gave Carmilla an idea. 'Perhaps you could still stay with us,' she smiles as she bends me over and talc's my bottom like a baby. I wasn't sure what she meant but pleaded with her not to tell my mum. I felt my relationship with mum was already under pressure as she tried to get her life back into gear. The last thing she wanted was a wayward son causing problems. 'Have you another clean pair of boxers,' she asked. She knew I hadn't. I shook my head sadly and wanted the world to swallow me up. But this had a surprising effect on Carmilla and instead of being cross she smiled understandably. Opening the airing cupboard door she rummaged amongst the fresh laundry. She quickly found a pair of pretty panties and held them out for me invitingly. 'Hey they're mine,' Tina screams as she watched me handle the skimpy lingerie and slowly her scream becomes a giggle. 'You'll have to wear these,' Carmilla said crossly. 'Now hurry up I haven't all day.' Scared and humiliated I meekly held up a trembling foot so that she could slip them up my leg. They felt gorgeous. I immediately noticed how soft and comfy they felt as I placed a hand on Carmilla's shoulder for balance. I looked up to see Tina and Amy smiling. Carmilla left the pretty panties at half mast just above my shaking knees the lace tickling my thighs. 'For safety,' she said, 'you better wear one of these,' and from out the bathroom cabinet she pulled a cotton pad similar to the brand that I'd seen in Mums bedroom. I stood transfixed as she expertly slipped the cotton pad into my gusset and yanked the panties further up my leg. Now my filled, padded panties had a transforming effect on my groin completely masking my tiny cock . I had a feminine mound and as if to make maters worse my cock stiffened with excitement but this time under all the cotton pads my pleasure went unnoticed. Tina pushed her way forward for a better view. She had an evil grin on her face and she waved something soft and plasticy in her hands. 'We don't want her leaking do we, mum.' Carmilla looked at the plastic pants and nodded her head in agreement. 'Good idea. We can't be too careful he looks as if might blow.' They all laughed heatedly I wanted to object but all I was capable of was a tiny stamp of my foot as once again she held them open for me to step into. They weren't as bad as predicted, they only rustled slightly as I moved and where quite comfortable. 'Well done,' Carmilla said standing back slightly to admire her handiwork. 'I was right,' she said turning to the girls, 'he has got lovely, shapely legs.' Both girls nod excitedly and I cower backwards worried what they might do next. Seconds seemed to last minutes as they all stared at me with stupid grins on their faces. The silence was eventually shattered by Amy giggling. 'Let us dress him, mum. I'm sure I've got something that would make him look pretty. Jeans just don't suit him.' Carmilla laughed and opened her mouth to reply then thought better of it. 'You're right I'm sure you've got something that would suit him and dressed in your clothes he may calm down in that department.' she points at my cock that was barely visible under the plastic panties, feminine pads and lace panties. I shake my head. 'No,' I say, 'I'll be fine I don't know what came of me. You're girls are quite safe I don't feel ... you know?' 'No,' Carmilla says, 'Amy has a good point, I want you to wear whatever she suggests. I'm sure they fill find something most fitting for a sissy boy like you.' She grins at Tina foolishly. 'You'll help your sister, won't you?' Tina nods. 'You decide but I can't make up my mind as to whether a short skirt or a flowy dress is more appropriate.' 'No please', I cry. 'I'll be fine. Just let me wear my jeans and a T-shirt.' 'Nonsense I've made up my mind. Wearing your own clothes again will be a privilege that has to be earned. I want you to do exactly what Amy and Tina say. I don't want to hear any complaining or I will ring your mother and tell her how you've misbehaved. She will collect you from the station and you'll have a lot of explaining to do. Especially if still wearing my daughters panties and make-up' I feel tears filing my eyes. 'Come now, don't be so pathetic. you've bought this on yourself. I don't want to hear you complaining. You must make the decision and then accept the consequences. You have precisely one minute to decide. What's it to be dresses or straight home?' She held out her wrist and studied her watch. 'Shall I call your mum or will you let the girls dress you?' The minute seemed to last an hour as I considered the situation. Despite the obvious humiliation the choice was easy. I didn't want to upset my mum and her new boyfriend. 'I'll let Tina and Amy dress me.' I groan. 'Wise choice now go into Tina's bedroom and do everything they say. I will inspect you in half an hour and I don't want to see any masculinity and that includes that ...' She taps my cock with a finger. 'but... I... Err,' I stammered. She snapped loudly. 'Do what your told... At once.' With that she disappeared to change herself. Alone with the two girls I looked at them sorrowfully. I felt like a condemned man going to his execution. 'You won't make me wear a skirt will you? Haven't you got some jeans I could wear? The two girls giggled and before they had chance to reply I knew my fate. 'You heard our mother. Nothing masculine. If we don't get you looking pretty we will be in as much trouble as you. Remember what she said, no moaning. I groan and reside to my fate. 'Lets get it over then,' I say. Amy looked thoughtful. 'I'm thinking more along the lines of short rara skirt, tights, ankle boots and a white blouse. What do you think sis?' Tina walked around me studying my form. 'Nice choice but I see him more in a figure flattering dress. Whatever we do he simply must show off those amazing legs.' What followed next was a comical session of being forcibly dressed in skirts and dresses. I felt like one of their Barbie dolls as I was dressed in outfit after outfit stripped and then dressed, stripped and then dressed. I wasn't sure if they enjoyed the experience or struggled to find something that they both could agree on. There was no mistaking the girls had tremendous fun all at my humiliating expense. Carmilla popped in a few times and was totally unfazed with the mess the Tina and Amy where creating and the length of time they took. Eventually they jointly agreed on a sexy red mini dress, black high heels and black tights. They even insisted I wore one of Tina's bras which they stuffed with some old nylons. Soon after that I was dragged downstairs to be marched in front of Carmilla. She was very delighted with my transformation inspecting every item of my outfit. 'Doesn't he look pretty?' Tina says proudly. Carmilla nods knowingly. 'Yes the transformation from naughty boy to sweet girl is instantaneous. It's a amazing what a pretty dress and lace panties can do.' She lifted my skirt with a finger so she could check I was still wearing the panties, plastics and pads. 'Very good indeed,' she says, '.... but I don't want you getting any delusions of grandeur. Your still a young lad in a dress until you prove me otherwise.' I wasn't sure what she meant. What did I have to prove? The girls grinned proudly took my trembling hand and marched me back into their bedroom the mesh of my underskirt causing the dress to sway like a church bell. 'Run along dear,' Camilla shouts, 'Be good and play but do be careful of your dress. ' I surprisingly soon became accustomed to my heels and short skirt. But rather than dull my cock it had stiffened and was protruding as a unfeminine bulge at the front of my dress. Carmilla noticed what she called my indiscretion when she checked on us and offered to remedy the problem. Her solution was straightforward. In the kitchen downstairs she made me stand before her and hold aloft my dress. She called Amy and Tina to join us so they could observe. Then in full view of the giggling sisters she pulled down my tights, plastics and panties. It was all incredibly humiliating. Wearing the flamboyant dress was one think but having my panties pulled down by this matronly woman in front of her daughters was a weird experience I didn't relish. She parked my pretty lingerie just above my knee then gently took my cock in her hand. She crouched to one side so the girls could easily see. 'Look how excited he is,' she explained slowly massaging my throbbing cock. Our sissy guest obviously likes to dress as a little girl. He obviously enjoys the soft feel of Lycra and lace. The caress of sexy panties and the pull of a bra. Do you think he likes the attention and enjoys being pretty? The girls nod excitedly. 'Now I'm going to reproduce what happened last night while we were all asleep.' She grinned and I felt like a lab rat about to be dissected and yet there was no mistaking how excited I felt. Carmilla took a small tub of cream from her pocket and her nimble hands soon worked their magic and I was spasaming in her hand on the brink of a massive orgasm. 'Look closely girls, he's almost ready.' she looked me in the eye. 'Would you like me to take you shopping and buy you your own pretty outfit. We could choose you some sexy high heels, tights, pretty dress and a beautiful bra. I should make you wear it when we meet your mum at the station so she can see what a sissy you really are. Just think you'd have to travel all the way home as her beautiful daughter.' Her words got me incredibly excited and I couldn't help but shut my eyes and moan. Quick as a flash she grabbed a tea cup that Amy past her and pumped my cock for all its worth. It didn't take long as I soon ejected a torrent of thick creamy cum into the cup. Carmilla gasped and the girls clapped as if applauding a circus act. Camilla continued to pump as if milking a farmyard cow and she slowly squeezed me dry. 'There,' she said inspecting my flaccid cock, disarmed and safe. Tina would you like to put his cock away?' Tina grinned and shuffled forward and as I held my dress high she pulled my panties back and holding my cock gently guided it into my panties followed by my plastics and tights. I dropped my skirt down and stood there motionless. 'Now look what we have here girls,' she said studying the sticky contents of the tea cup. 'This is our young mans excitement. Many men want their girlfriends to swallow this. They often do what I just did with their mouths.' The two girls shrieked then smiled at each other knowingly. Carmilla passed the cup round as if sacred wine. 'Smell it.' One by one each girl took a sniff and wrinkled their nose. 'Who wants to try some?' She dipped a manicured finger into the cup and gave it a stir. The girls shrieked and backed off as she held aloft a dripping finger. 'No takers there's a surprise,' and so as quick as a flash drew it across my lips. I jerked backwards in surprise but I was too slow and after moistening my lips she slipped her sopping finger into my mouth. 'Good girl,' she said. 'Many people think it has medicinal properties. Now Suck it all off,' she commands. I stand there sucking her finger watching the girls close to tears. 'Now before we do anything else I think our little sissy girl should drink all her medicine. What do you think girls?' Both nodded their heads and so I was ceremoniously given the cup. I refused to move, my painted lips clamped shut, the salty taste of my own cum still in my mouth. 'I will count to 10 and within that time I want that cup completely empty. Otherwise I'm taking you to that station dressed as you are. One.' She snapped loudly. Terrified I imagined the look on my mums face as she saw me standing at the platform in the pretty dress. 'Two.' I felt my legs tremble and I stepped awkwardly in my heels rubbing my nylon covered legs together. 'Three.' The girls looked at each other. I lifted the cup to my lips as more tears welled up in my eye. I sipped and let my cum slid into my mouth until gone. 'Show me,' she snapped. I showed her the tea cup. She wasn't satisfied. 'Every last drop,' she said mockingly. 'I want it completely dry.' I upturned the cup and sucked. 'Good girl,' she said as I drained every bit, 'now go back to play as your friends will be round soon.' I had forgotten about the supposed party but as it turned out I actually enjoyed myself. Both Any and Tina never let on as to who I really was and I got away with being one of the girls. I had a great time and after I had accepted my new role they accepted me. Throughout the afternoon her daughters seemed fascinated with my cock. They supposedly had never seen one before and where virgins. But at their age I personally I wasn't so sure. Nevertheless Camilla decided that they may as well learn something while I stayed so on the last night I was dressed like a cheap tart in a tight leather skirt, black fishnet stockings, black high heels and a semi transparent blouse that was far too small and stretched over my padded bra. This time I was told not to wear a pad in my panties or the plastic knickers. But I didn't mind as the silky panties felt sensational. 'I thought we would sit in and watch another DVD,' Carmilla said but to my horror Carmilla had invited a young friend round. Bob seemed a nice guy a few years older than me. I thought he was a boyfriend of Tina's but it became pretty clear this wasn't the case. By now I'd worn girls clothes for two days and had become accustomed to them so I behaved quite naturally. I was even able to sit and walk without showing my panties and had even adopted lots of feminine mannerisms. I enjoyed it all. I had no idea of Carmilla's intention when we all sat down in the lounge. Bob sat next to me. A bit too close for comfort and immediately started chatting me up. I wasn't sure if he knew who I really was but I didn't want to say anything in case he didn't. As the evening wore on he began to be quite suggestive and his hand touched my knee on more than one occasion. He talked to me as if a girl and he made me feel pretty and special. Carmilla didn't seem to worry and the girls watched the process like a show. I looked at Carmilla expecting help but she just winked and I saw a sparkle in her eyes that I'd never seen before. I tried to shuffle away and sit as demurely as possible crossing my legs away from him. Then Carmilla said something that left me flabbergasted. 'I hope you're watching Tina and Amy. Have you seen how Bob is chatting our guest up? They both nod enthusiastically. 'Have you seen how our guest has been flirting too. How she's been touching his arm, fingering her dress, tossing her hair and fluttering her eyes at him. This is common practice and is all part of flirting. Bob is trying to impress and our guest is trying to attract by being as feminine a possible.' They nod again and I wonder what game they're playing. 'Have you seen too how she's crossed her sexy legs away from him and her tiny toes are pointing away? They nod as if in a lesson. 'That isn't good.' She turns to me. 'For goodness sake show some enthusiasm we haven't got all night. Bobs a great guy enjoy the moment. You can be incredibly ungrateful.' The girls laugh and Bob grins proudly. 'But, but,' I stammer. 'I don't know Bob and besides this isn't right.' Carmilla glared at me angrily. 'Just remember your seeing your mum tomorrow and we both want her to be pleased.' A shiver ran down my spine as I imagined yet again what she and her new boyfriend would say if they could see me dressed as I was with Bob all over me. So I do as Carmilla wants, I cross my legs and angle my body towards Bob. I let him smell my perfume, toss my hair, touch him gently on the arm and flutter my long eyelashes. I laugh at his jokes and look into his eyes as if he's the only man in the world. This has an incredible effect on him. And he's over me like a rash, his hands sliding over my body like a ravenous octopus. His arms curled round my waist and the back of my neck. I felt trapped as he pulled me towards his lips. I felt the growth on his chin prickle my soft skin, then his dry lips press against mine. He gave me a kiss and I remained motionless. Carmilla wasn't pleased. 'Show some response, Bobs a nice guy but he's not renown for his patience.' So I kiss him back and before I know it his tongue is deep inside my mouth probing the back of the throat. Then in horror I feel my cock jerk and stiffen. I'm concerned that my arousal will be noticed but Carmilla was more interested in the huge bulge in Bobs trousers. Tina got off the sofa and sat so Bob could spread out. Carmilla dims the lights and Amy puts on some sensual music on the CD player. Bob took total control, he roughly pushed me on to the cushions. 'l'm going to fuck you like the sissy slut you are.' he growls. This surprises me. I see a change in his character and panic. I try to get up but Bob seems impossibly strong and dressed in my feminine attire I feel incredibly weak and vulnerable as his hands slid up my slender legs. 'Help,' I mumble but neither Carmilla or the girls say anything. In the background I could just make out Carmilla excitedly giving a running commentary to her girls as if watching a horse race. Carmilla was giving sex education lessons via a live demonstration. Bob enthusiastically ran his hands all over my soft body paying attention to my padded bra and my silky covered buttocks. His breathing quickened and he began to get very excited. Now I found my whole body tingle as a desire swept through me too. I loved wearing the dress, I loved being a woman and wanted to take it further. I offered little resistance as he expertly flipped me over like a pancake so my head was buried in the cushions and my butt stuck upward proudly. He ran his hands over my skirt feeling my stockings and suspenders under the tightly stretched material. 'I'm going to fuck you until you're eyes water,' he groans and I hear the sound of his trouser zipper rasp downwards. Up until this moment I believed that this was all a game and Bob would never carry out his threats but as his hands slid my skirt up over my peachy backside I began to have my doubts. I wanted to shout and scream but I was paralysed. I heard excited gasps from the girls as he roughly pulled my panties down and ran his tongue all over my arse. Frantically he tore my skimpy panties off my legs and held them to his nose before stuffing them in my mouth like a gag. They where slightly damp. My cock was dribbling with excitement. Double Trouble Carmilla continued to commentate pointing out aspects of interest. Still I remained motionless as now only able to moan he works my bum with his probing fingers. I moan louder as a finger teases my bum muscle and I sport the hardest cock ever. Carmilla gave Bob a jar of Vaseline who bought out a generous amount which he rubbed all over my arse. I let out a little yelp as he pushed his slippery fingers deep into my rectum. He then withdrew them and playfully toyed with my entrance dipping his finger in and out as if testing the temperature. I knew I was hot and I soon became accustomed to his fingers and started enjoying the anal intrusion and could feel my cock throbbing as he worked my prostate. I continued to suck on my panties as he urged me on. He was calling me all sorts of names like "his good little girl", and his "sissy slut." I even made out the voices of the others all egging me and Bob on. They where incredibly suggestive proposing that I "suck his cock" and "push back on his love dagger" but I don't think Bob needed any encouragement. I was so excited as he told me he was going to fuck the arse right off me. I was so turned on by his words I sucked even harder, trying to draw the cum from my own panties. I was so, so ready and when ready he placed me on my hands and knees I almost came with excitement. Lining up behind me Bob aimed his quivering cock at my tight hole. I felt his warmth as it touched my tight muscle. Bob then grabbed my hips and started to push forward. I was tight. I knew I would be but I so wanted him inside me and had mentally shut out my audience and was waiting to receive Bobs love. As expected my arse wasn't giving in at first so he pushed harder. I moan as I feel him squeeze into me like toothpaste from a tube then all of a sudden with a pop his cock broke through my tight sphincter. I cried out as his huge cock filled my cavity. He was enormous and he didn't stop and kept pushing forward until his whole cock was all the way in my arse. Minutes elapsed as he edged his way inside me and in the distance I heard the voices of Carmilla and the girls shrill with excitement. Eventually I feel his bollocks roughly smack against my cheeks. He was all in and he stopped for a moment to let me get used to the pleasant full feeling. This was incredible and to my surprise I cried out telling him to fuck me. Completely against my character I called him my stud and to fuck my sissy slut arse. The girls all cheered and I felt like a horse that had just been broken in. Needless to say he complied and started thrusting his hips back and forth easing himself in and out of my loosening muscle. Back and forth he thrust and as he built up a rhythm I felt my cock leaking cum. Carmilla pointed this out to all parties so Bob then bent right over me and moved his hand around to the front of me. He took my tiny trembling cock in his large hand as he continued to fuck me from behind. The feeling of his greased hand sliding up and down my own hard shaft as he fucked me with his cock was too much for me to take. I pushed back onto his shaft and despite my panty gag cried out and shoot rope after rope of sticky cum all over his hand at the same time he twitched and thrust his hips forward and I felt his own cock spurt a torrent of thick cum into my sweet arse. When I finished cumming he pulled out his cock and slapped my arse like a drum. I collapsed on sofa the as Bob stood up and pulled up his trousers. I was exhausted and felt used and empty. Carmilla gave Bob a twenty pound note from my handbag and told him to leave. He was then gone without even a good-bye and I was left to slip my panties on while the girls asked me question after question. How did it feel? Did I bleed? Did my stomach do somersaults? We all went to bed soon after and Carmilla gave me back the pink baby-doll. I didn't complain and was pleased to climb into bed. Tomorrow I was gong home and though disappointed to be wearing trousers again I was looking forward to meeting mum and had a feeling I would be seeing Carmilla, Amy and Tina very soon.. Does Big Vern ever learn of my other side? How would my mum react if she knew I liked to dress up? Do the girls want to experience me themselves or do they invite some friends round to play? You decide? The end. Double Trouble I still pull out my notes from that semester quite often. The 'official' book, with my lecture notes, grade records, and sample papers from my best students, is appropriately filed away in my office at the college, ready for the next time I teach Physics 115. This book, identical in appearance on the outside but with quite different content within, stays at home, in the bedroom. I started keeping the journal the very first week of that semester, using it as a way to find release without doing anything that would jeopardize my career. I had always prided myself on my ethics, my professionalism - well, let's just put it bluntly: my ability to keep my cock in my pants even when confronted with short-skirted hotties sitting in the front row of my lectures and all too eager to use their sex appeal to bargain for a better grade. And Physics 115 - Physics for Arts Majors - was the worst of all. Unlike the sedate, serious crowds that filled my upper-level majors classes, this group was filled with music, art, and dance students, none of whom were very eager to actually learn in a science class. Their fear of failing my class inspired a sad parade of bribes and inappropriate offers. Fortunately for all involved, not to mention their educations, I never succumbed, instead using the pressure to find new, creative ways to get them interested in the material. But that semester, I was confronted with Cassie and Chrissie. Yup, you guessed it, twins. And not just any twins. 5'8", long blonde hair, green eyes, beautiful tanned skin, perfect bodies from their long legs to their perky tits - C cup, I found myself musing on the very first day of class, before snapping myself out of it and beginning my lecture. If it had just been their appearance, these two might not have gotten the best of me. But they were that deadly combination of hot, slightly high maintenance, overly confident for their naivete, and, let's face it, not the sharpest tools in the shed. It was like watching a train wreck - but with T&A I couldn't ignore. They quickly decided I was someone to be flirted with. I was never sure if it was specifically because of their grades, because they truly needed a father-figure to talk with, or if it was just their habit to flirt to get their way. I knew I was the type who brought attention from the young women - handsome, fit, confident. Whatever the reason, they always arrived in class early, stayed late, and never missed my office hours. But again, those pesky ethics of mine. I couldn't possibly take advantage of the situation. Nor could I share my experiences with anyone - my fellow faculty friends sure to judge. So I began keeping a journal of sorts, where I would record our encounters - what the girls were wearing, the bizarre conversations they'd start when working in my office, my fantasies about watching them both go down on me and then slowly fucking them, one by one, to orgasm. I flipped through the book again now, each page increasing my arousal. I gently stroked my cock as I read again about the time they had come to my office hours to ask whether I liked the outfits they'd chosen for their modeling interview. See, they patiently explained to their ignorant physics professor, the industry likes twins. It was as good a shot as any, they thought, to pay their way through school. Oh, and yes, I did approve of the outfits. Then there was the time, a few weeks later, that they arrived, uncharacteristically, in quite different outfits. Cassie was looking both professional and hot in slacks, a blouse, and fitted vest, her tits prominently on display. Chrissie, on the other hands, was in jeans and a university sweatshirt. When I inquired, innocently enough, as to why they weren't matching quite as well as usual, they giggled, explaining that they'd each had an interview that day, and decided to wear the same outfit. I felt myself blush as I imagined them quickly swapping clothes, the same tight-fitting outfit touching both twins' skin. I couldn't resist, and asked them whether they'd also shared the same underwear. "Oh no," Chrissie replied, "Cassie always wears a thong, and I prefer bikinis - we never share underwear." Oh god, I thought, taking a deep breath and quickly sitting down behind my desk so they wouldn't see my growing erection. As the semester wore on, two things became clear - our banter (still innocent, I kept telling myself) was getting more and more risque. And they were going to have to hope for a miracle to pass my class. It didn't seem to matter how many times I explained things, they just weren't getting it. Determined as they were, I just kept seeing more of them. More time spent in the lab; more requests for extra credit assignments; and more skin - this was, after all, spring semester, and the weather got hotter as the weeks passed. By the last week before the final exam, they'd managed to pull their grades out of the gutter, and I found myself giving them a pep talk. "You know, if you study really hard for the final, you'll probably both be able to pass my class. If you get the grades I know you can on that last test, you should both get a 2.0 for the semester." Cassie gleamed with a broad smile, and exclaimed, "So that means a 4.0 for both of us!" I'm still not sure, to this day, whether she was trying to make a joke or not. The final came and went, and I patted myself on the back for managing not to take advantage of any of the many opportunities I'd had with these two hotties, alone in my office. Sure, I'd kept an elicit journal, and jacked off to images of half-naked co-ed teens several times each week. But technically I'd done nothing wrong. That was, though, about to change. There was one story that didn't make it into that journal, the one I'll share with you now. It was a hot sunny day in July when I heard the knock on my door, and without even looking up from my research, grunted for whoever it was to come in. The door opened and closed again, and I finally looked up to see Cassie and Chrissie standing next to my desk. They were wearing sundresses, one green and one blue, both fitted on top with flowing skirts. It took me a moment to realize that I was ogling, and I blushed as I looked away from their chests and back to eye-level. By Cassie's smile, I knew I'd been caught in the act, but I decided to play it cool. "So, what can I do for you ladies today?" "Well, we just wanted to thank you for everything you did for us during last semester. We couldn't have passed your class without you." "Oh, well, you're welcome. That's my job!" "But um," Chrissie added, "that's not all you did for us." "Oh?" "No," Cassie jumped in. "You also inspired us. See, when we were younger (I tried not to let my inward grin become visible) we always used to fight over the same guys. But we were thinking, maybe this time, we could share you." "Um, excuse me?" I shifted in my chair, realizing that my erection was already visible to Chrissie. "Well, we were hoping, now that the semester's over, that you'd let us thank you properly for all the time you put in with us." Before I could say anything, Chrissie had taken a few steps towards me and began a lap dance, pushing my chair back from my desk, standing over me, and grinding against me. I hesitated for a moment, but then allowed the logic to flow through me. The semester was indeed over. They were no longer my students. They were over 18. What the hell. I grabbed Chrissie by the hips and encouraged her grinding motion. "Oh, goody, he's up for it!" Cassie came around the desk as well, dropped to her knees, and gave Chrissie a suggestive look. She climbed off of me and knelt on the other side of me, so that I now had a blonde hottie kneeling on either side of my lap, looking eagerly up at me, as if awaiting instruction. I needed no more encouragement than that, and quickly unzipped my pants and pulled out my hardening cock. It was immediately clear that, naive as these girls might be about physics or life in general, they were not a bit inexperienced when it came to sucking cock. Both girls gave me their full attention, their hands and mouths playing with my cock and balls. First they took turns, then worked together, like they'd done it hundreds of times before. No objections here, the sensations were incredible as they stroked, sucked, fondled, and bobbed up and down, their breasts bouncing. After a few minutes of this delightful attention to my cock, I could easily have lost control and shot my cum all over their pretty faces. But I decided both they and I deserved to get more out of this little scenario. As they continued to suck me off, Cassie now taking my entire length deep into her throat, I began working them out of their sundresses - a few buttons here, a zipper there, and they were able to step out of them, leaving them puddled on the floor, and leaving me with a great view - they hadn't worn anything under those dresses. I climbed out of my chair and walked to the center of the room. After tossing a blanket from the couch to the floor to provide some cushion, I laid down on my back, pulling Cassie with me. She needed no further instruction, lowering herself onto my hard cock for the ride of her life. Chrissie watched for a moment before kneeling beside me, fingering herself in rhythm with my pumps into her sister's pussy. I reached towards her and pulled her closer, first replacing her fingers with mine, stroking her clit expertly as she began to pant and moan. But I knew I could bring her more pleasure, and grabbed her by the hips, hoisting her on top of me so that I could begin licking her pussy. It was immediately clear from her reaction that she'd never had this kind of attention, and judging by Cassie's increased pace as she pounded my cock, she was excited to watch, as well. A few moments later, both girls were squealing with delight, their exclamations silenced only when they locked in a passionate kiss. It was then that Chrissie came, moaning deeply as she covered my face in her juices. As she collapsed beside me, Cassie pulled off of me as well and gave me a deep kiss, obviously savoring her sister's juices just as much as she was thanking me for the great ride. I climbed up from the floor and pulled the girls towards the couch, with a plan to bring us all to orgasm. Cassie positioned herself first, lying at one end of the couch with her legs spread wide. Chrissie joined her, burying her face in her sister's pussy in an attempt to bring her some of the pleasure she'd just experienced from me. This left Chrissie wide open from behind, and without any warning, I plowed into her. The feeling of tightness in her hot young pussy was overwhelming, and she moaned with pleasure even as her face remained buried. I watched Cassie's face as she watched me fuck her sister, and the hotness of the whole scene began to catch up with me. After a few more minutes of pounding Chrissie from behind, when I felt I was almost ready to cum, I shifted our positions one last time. I pulled both girls up to their knees, their forearms on the back of the sofa and their asses high in the air. Stepping down to the floor, I took turns fucking each of them from behind as they looked into each other's eyes and fondled each other's tits and clits. I was moaning now, my cock buried in Cassie's pussy when I knew it was time. As Chrissie watched, furiously fingering herself to orgasm, Cassie and I both came hard, her clenching pussy coaxing a huge load of cum from my throbbing cock. I remained inside of her for several moments more, not wanting to let the moment pass as I realized I'd just experienced the hottest sex of my life. So, there you have it. Despite my better judgment, the twin hotties got the best of me. Hey, I'm only human. Double Trouble It was nearly Christmas and Stephen had done most of his shopping and was looking forward to spending the festive season at his girlfriend's house. Just the two of them. A big turkey, all the trimmings and lots of goodies. He always had cherry wine at Christmas. It was a Christmassy drink and he enjoyed a glass or two as well as the odd mulled wine. He hoped there would be a white Christmas this year. The weather men had promised one, but it never seemed to happen. He had stopped off for a coffee on the way home. The café had free mince pies and he tucked in. They were steeped in brandy and were just what the doctor ordered on such a cold day. As he was draining his cup, his mobile rang. It was his sister. 'Hi Stephen, how are you?' 'Hi Jo, I'm fine thanks, just been shopping for Christmas.' 'Oh, you got me something nice?' 'You'll just have to wait and see!' 'Ha ha OK.' 'Anyway, wondered if you could do me a favour.' 'Yes, what is it?' 'Well I have to go to see a friend in hospital. It's not looking good, but the hospital is in Birmingham.' 'Oh, sorry to her that.' 'Yes, the thing is Vicky has a friend over from school and I can't just leave them for three hours, do you mind if I drop them round. You can keep them entertained while I'm away.' 'Yeah sure, can you give me 20 minutes to get home?' 'Of course, see you in a bit then.' 'OK.' Vicky was Stephen's niece. He didn't see her that much, but whenever he did, she seemed to have grown up a bit more. She was in the final year at high school and had seen her on her 18th birthday three months earlier. He had seen more of her when she was younger and helped out looking after her whenever his sister was busy. Her father left when she was really little and Jo, Stephen's sister had done a top job bringing her up on her own. He had been home for five minutes and was still packing the shopping away when the door bell rang. It was his sister with the two girls. 'I'm really grateful for this Stephen. It wouldn't be fair to leave them alone at short notice.' 'Honestly it's a pleasure.' He gave his niece a hug and took the other girl's hand.. 'This is Amanda, said Vicky, she's my bestie.' 'Oh OK, pleased to meet you.' 'Hmm and you.' 'I'll be off, then.' Said Jo. 'I'll be back as soon as but...' 'It's OK, don't rush, we'll be fine.' 'Bye then.' 'Stephen waved her off and showed the two girls inside. 'Right can I offer you a coffee or something?' 'How about something?' Said Vicky. 'Mmmm...as in?' 'Something stronger.' 'Flip, you're only just legal and now you want drink at three in the afternoon.' 'Honestly Manda, he thinks I'm still a kid.' 'Ha ha, we're big girls Stephen. Have you got some wine?' Amanda looked at him coyly and licked her lips. Stephen was slightly wary of giving two eighteen year olds alcohol and wasn't sure what his sister would make of it. He didn't want to appear to be the boring old uncle but at the same time had a sense of responsibility. 'You're not worried we'll get out of hand are you unc?' Vicky looked somewhat charming and mischievous as she said this. She had just past shoulder-length blonde hair, light blue eyes and a fair complexion. Amanda had a Mediterranean appearance and was frankly quite a looker with her long brown hair and hazel eyes. Both girls were well developed and Vicky particularly sported a fine pair of boobs, which Stephen did his best not to notice, since she was his niece, but he was still a man and it was difficult. 'Oh go one Stephen, don't be boring! We'll be good honest.' Vicky could be very persuasive and he felt a little pressured and gave in. 'OK, but just one or your Mum will kill me!' 'Great! Wicked!' The two girls said simultaneously. 'Let the party begin.' Said Amanda who started to dance a little in his kitchen. 'I don't think there'll be any partying.' Said Stephen, trying to sound as stern as possible. 'Ha, I think there will!' Returned Amanda. 'It's OK Stephen, she gets a little bit of s handful after glass or three but you'll be OK.' 'Three? One!' 'Yeah right.' Said Vicky as she took the bottle from him and poured out the wine, into the three glasses, which Stephen had just produced. There was a clink as the two girls toasted each other and Amanda winked at Stephen and gave him a naughty look down to his crotch. 'So have you got a girlfriend? She asked. 'Well, yes as a matter of fact.' 'That's a bit personal.' Said Vicky giggling. 'Not really, I'm just being civil.' The chit chat continued and Vicky persuaded Stephen to recharge their glasses. Stephen felt that he had somehow lost control of the situation in being flexible. This feeling was about to increase a hundred fold. 'Hey you know when I said we were besties?' 'Yes.' I mean BESTies. Watch this.' Without another word with her wine glass in hand Vicky planted a kiss on Amanda's lips. It wasn't just a friendly girly kiss, but a full on snog. Stephen couldn't believe what he was seeing and to his horror he enjoyed it. He suddenly felt his heart beat quicken and his cock twitched in his pants. It was his niece but she was a gorgeous 18 year old and she was kissing another girl right in front of him. 'Erm girls, maybe this isn't the best place to do that.' Vicky looked at him and smiled. But this time she stuck her tongue out and Amanda sucked on it. At the same time Amanda had placed a hand on her friend's bottom and squeezed it. Both girls wore leggings and short black skirts, which appeared to be de rigueur for girls of their age. Unfortunately Stephen found it particularly appealing. They both had rather plump, pert behinds and Amanda had quite a handful and they continued to kiss. Eventually they broke the clinch. 'What did you think to that Stephen?' Asked Amanda. 'Alarming, to be honest.' 'Would you like to try now?' 'Pardon?' Vicky refreshed her glass as Stephen was considering Amanda's proposition. 'Would you like to kiss me?' He didn't know what to say. Now Vicky was refilling Amanda's glass but he was too distracted to notice. 'Do you like me?' Asked the sultry-looking Amanda. 'Like you? I...erm' 'Giver her a kiss Stephen. Giver her a kiss or I'll tell Mum you forced us to drink wine!' 'Eh, you...?' Amanda walked up to him and pulled his shirt collar and put her hand inside his leg and stroked it. Stephen looked into her brown eyes as Vicky pushed him towards her and their lips met. He closed his eyes and felt her lush lips and her hot tongue probe his mouth. She was a good kisser and it instantly began tom turn him on. After a few seconds he broke free and took a couple of gulps of wine. 'Whoo! That was a good one Stephen. You're naughty! Ha ha.' Amanda noticed the swelling that had appear at the front of his trousers and licked her lips. 'Looks like you're packing quite a lunch box there!' Vicky squealed an embarrassed giggle at this remark and aimed her own gaze at his bulge. 'Now come on girls, a joke is a joke, let's calm down a bit eh?' 'Awww, I'm just starting to enjoy myself!' Exclaimed Amanda. 'Yeah, I think we've broke the ice, so anything goes!' Added Vicky, 'Shall we go through to your sitting room now and get comfy?' Stephen took a sharp intake of breath and sighed. He picked up his glass and showed them through to his sitting room and sat on the sofa. The two girls followed, Amanda with the bottle. She sat on the floor at Stephen's feet while Vicky sat next to him and put her arm round her uncle. 'Hmmmm, what would you do if you had two hot 18 yr olds to play with uncle Stephen?' Stephen was feeling decidedly uncomfortable as Vicky now had one hand on his leg and was tickling his neck with her other. 'You know I've always liked you don't you?' 'I like you babe, but you're my niece.' 'Doesn't mean we can't have a bit of fun though does it?' 'Fun?' Vicky nodded to her friend who sat up and shuffled up to the edge of the sofa. Vicky blew her hot breath into Stephen's ear as her friend began to unzip his trousers. He closed his eyes. He wanted to stop them because deep down he knew it was wrong, but his libido was now in control and was happy to be seduced by these two young sirens. Vicky rubbed his chin and turned his face towards hers and kissed him. It was a brief, soft kiss at first. Then she kissed him again. This time it was a deep, slow, mind blowing kiss. His cock was now hard and Amanda slipped it into her mouth. 'Ooh Stephen, are you enjoying that?' He was breathing deeply. Amanda was good. He couldn't believe what was happening. Amanda was licking and wanking his cock perfectly, so that he twitched with pleasure. 'I know you like that Unc, but maybe I can really make you happy. Would you like to see my breasts? Would you like to fondle them and suck my nipples?' 'Oh fuck Vicky, don't say that.' She smiled a dirty smile and pulled her navy hoodie off . Her ample boobs were spilling over the top of her brassiere, but she quickly unleashed them and pulled her bra up. Stephen just stared at them. Amanda sat up and eased her skirt off as Vicky sat on her uncle's lap. As her friend rolled down her tights, Vicky pressed her soft warm breasts in to Stephen's face. He cupped them in his hand and rolled his tongue over the exquisite flesh. She smelt so sweet. Vicky wanted to take things a stage further now. She took her uncle's hand and guided it under her skirt and between her legs. He could feel the dampness even through her leggings. 'Is that nice Stephen? You getting me all horny you know! I think you should lie down now.' He looked at Amanda who was now stripped down to her underwear. 'Come on Unc, stretch along the sofa, you're gonna like this!' Stephen lay down, with his head on a cushion. Vicky began to remover her skirt and leggings. Amanda straddled the sofa where Stephen lay and lowered her pussy on to his face. She eased herself down as Stephen stuck his tongue in to her moist cunt. She was warm and gooey. He lapped up her juices and felt an amazing sensation at the other end as his niece began to play with his dick. Amanda stroked her pussy along his nose and mouth, so that he could experience every part of her sex. She was getting wetter and wetter. Vicky now took her uncle's cock into her mouth as Amanda unfastened her bra. 'Hmmm, he's good Vick, what say we swap places. I'm enjoying this but well, I always share stuff with you.' Vicky laughed and stood up. Stephen's cock was now throbbing with excitement and he couldn't believe it when Vicky pulled her panties down to reveal her fine blonde pubes and a rosy slit. The two girls swapped places, exchanging a brief kiss. Stephen looked up at his niece's pussy lustfully just before she began to grind it into his face. She had an intensely sexual odour and he ate her pussy ravenously. She oozed her juices into her mouth as his tongue probed her vulva. Amanda started sucking him again, rolling her tongue around the glans and drooling her spit on to his cock. Stephen could feel his orgasm begin to build up. He reached up with hands to fondle Vicky's breasts as he continued to eat her out. Her breathing was getting deeper and deeper all the time and she began to moan loudly as he sucked on her clitoris. Amanda sucked him, but now wanked him faster until she felt his cock get harder and harder. As Vicky writhed with her orgasm, Amanda brought Stephen to a huge climax. He groaned loudly, shooting a massive load of cum into her throat. He pumped another lot into her mouth, which she happily swallowed and she wanked him gently, milking and swallowing every last drop of spunk out of his dick. Vicky lifted herself of his face and kissed him. 'You a happy bunny then Uncle?' Stephen just nodded as the two girls began to dress. Just then Stephen's mobile rang and he got up to answer it, trying to put his boxers back on at the same time. 'Oh erm hi Sis' 'Hi Stephen, are you OK? You sound a bit flustered.' 'Er, no ha ha, we're just looking at my holiday snaps.' Vicky and Amanda cracked up at this remark and Stephen gave them reproachful glance. 'Sounds like someone's having fun there. Are they OK, behaving I hope?' 'Yeah good as gold!' 'OK, just setting off, see you in an hour.' 'OK Jo, drive safe.' 'Holiday snaps! Exclaimed Vicky, who was nearly dressed. 'Well I couldn't tell the truth, could I.' 'Well no! Ha ha. Thanks for being such a good sport!' 'That's OK, maybe you can drop by again.' 'That's a good idea' Agreed Amanda. 'Maybe we could come in our school uniform next time, would you like that!' 'Definitely!' 'Hmmm, maybe we could drop by in the New Year and give you an extra special treat.' 'I'll let you fuck me if you like.' Said Amanda. A big broad smile spread across Stephen's face. He would look forward to that. Double Trouble: Caught in the Act They say dynamite comes in small packages and twenty year old Mandy is no exception. Standing 5'4" tall, weighing about 125 pounds soaking wet with honey blonde hair, crystal ice blue eyes and measuring 34B-22-34 she was a stunner and knew how to use her looks to her advantage. In bed, Mandy was an insatiable little minx who could give a man's cock a good work out. When she would suck your cock, she would go at you like a vacuum cleaner and deep throat your massive tool and take it all the way down to your balls. Also, she would pump your shaft as she licked her way around the cock head and it would not be long until you would blow your load and she would drink down every bit of it not missing a drop. After she pleased you orally, she loved to get into a hot 69 position and lower her nice shaven cunt onto your face and let you lick her out as she continued to suck you off. Once she got horny from you licking her cunt she would then sit up right on your face and bob up and down as you ate her out until she came on your face. The oral pleasures however would not stop there. Mandy would lie on her back and beg you to kiss your way over her body. What man could resist her request and he would end up sucking her breasts moving his way down her body until he reached her snatch Once the lucky fellow reached the gates of paradise, he would dive into her pussy and lick her out as he sucked on her clit. This would send Mandy into orbit and she would buck her hips up to met your motions and hold your head to her cunt as she fucked your face until she creamed all over your mouth. After the oral pleasures would come the hot intercourse When Mandy would ride you cowgirl style, her tight little pink shaven pussy would grip the sides of your cock and milk it for all it was worth. She could move her tight hard little body in such a way that she would have you cumming in a matter of minutes. Mandy would not want to stop there but want to be taken doggie style while you pounded her hot and heavy. She would grab on to the head board and drop her head and even drop to her knees. What made her even hotter was when you pulled her body upright so that she was next to yours and you would nibble and bite her on the neck. This would get her motor going and she would then drop to her knees and on her elbows as she arched her back and the orgasm crashed through her body. Mandy would then bite the pillow or sheets then she would wail like the banshee and scream your name at the top of her lungs as she said "OH GOD YES Brad' I'm cumming!!!" After the hot uninhibited sex, she would want to slow it down and would want to fuck you missionary style as her short legs would wrap themselves around you and pull you in and she would wriggle her hot little body and both of you would move in unison. Your souls would become one as your spirits united in a mystical union. You could feel each other's pleasure and the only sounds you would here would be the beating of your hearts. The sex would be more than just sex but would be a worship experience. The tenderness matched the primal lust and heat and you would cum in unison and as you did, you would fall together as you both slowly come down from your orgasmic highs and for the next 30 or so minutes your would engage in tender kissing and cuddling as your hot sweaty bodies melted together and your limbs intertwined more ways than a pretzel. Not every guy has been able to experience the glorious pleasure of sex with Mandy. In fact it has only been one, me, and it first happened two years ago and would go on for about 3 months before the thing that every guy who has sex with a young girl dreads... being caught in the act by the parent. However that would not turn out to be to my detriment but instead to my advantage because I would be lucky enough to partake in every man's fantasy, a hot mother daughter threesome and I would find out just how close Mandy and her mom Rachel really were. Let us start from the beginning when I first came upon Mandy. I had just come out of the service after spending six years in the army and was going to college studying Computer science with a Business Minor. I was 24 at the time and living in an off campus apartment with another guy who I ended up getting as a roommate by "pot luck" I had seen Mandy in my classes and she had been eyeing me up and smiled at me a number of times and she would stare at me when she thought I wasn't looking but it wasn't until the second week of classes that we would actually meet. She was in my Econ and science classes and we hit it off right away. In fact it was her that made the first move. Mandy was a 20 year old Sorority girl who needed a date to party so she invited me. That night, she was wearing a hot little black club dress that had straps on the shoulder and was so short it barely covered her hips and looked more like a slip than a dress. Needless to say she didn't stay in that dress long that night because we found a broom closet and had hot sex. It was a quickie and consisted of us fucking standing up as we faced each other and she had her well toned little legs wrapped around me as I thrusted my cock into her as I pinned her against the wall. It was carnal and primal and to be honest there was a huge risk we could get caught but that made it even hotter. After the party Mandy would invite me over to her house to spend the night because her mom was away on business a lot. That night we would have hot torrid unbridled sex and fall asleep in each other's arms The next morning she would wake me by sucking my cock and we would go at it again. The spark was there and the chemistry between us was perfect so from that moment on we never stopped. Our sex would go on regularly for three months then her mom Rachel would come into the picture. She had been promoted and would not be spending as much time on the road as she had been I nearly creamed in my pants when I first saw Mandy's mom Rachel. At 42 years of age, Rachel was a stunner as well. Standing 5'7" tall measuring 36D-24-36 with sandy blonde hair and green eyes, Rachel had the looks and body of a woman in her early 30's at most. I couldn't help getting a hard on when I was over at Mandy's house when her mom was around and not only did her mom know it but so did Mandy but she didn't care. One night when were having sex, she brought up the fact that she knew I had a crush on her mom but she wasn't upset. Instead, she thought it was kinda naughty was playful about it. "So you think my mom is a hottie huh," Mandy said smiling and I didn't know what to say I was so embarrassed "Don't be ashamed sweetie," Mandy said smiling. "I am flattered that you are turned on by my mom and she said she is flattered as well" Then Mandy got a devilish grin and added "and who knows, if ya play your cards right, you may just get treated to a hot torrid threesome and gave me a naughty wink. Anyhow, with Mandy's mom there we kinda snuck around and had sex and we came up with a clever ruse for me spending so much time there. We said we were studying and she just smiled at Mandy and never said a word but I figured she suspected something. To be honest, looking back on it, I don't think her mom never really bought that story and she somehow knew Mandy and I were having sex but she never said anything about it at least out right. the only thing I can think she said that could remotely tie us to having sex was when she left for night on the town with some of her friends from work she casually said "You kids have fun" and then added "Oh yes Mandy, don't forget your depro shot is due in a couple of weeks Mandy just smiled and said "Got it covered mom. I took it last week" to which Rachel said "cool." When I asked her what her mom meant Mandy said "Oh that is my deprovera a birth control shot. so I don't have to worry about getting preggers. I have been on it since I was seventeen. Why do you think I haven't been worried about using a condom and letting you cum inside me." It was only a matter of time until we would get caught but I think that was what Mandy had in mind all along because we were less careful about having sex in the house and finally 4 weeks later on the night of her 21st birthday she Rachel invited me over for a private intimate birthday dinner. I was surprised when I didn't see anyone but Mandy and Rachel and I almost came in my pants when I saw the way they were dressed. Mandy was wearing that same little sexy black dress she had been wearing the night of our first date. In addition she had on black thigh high stockings and matching garters and black pumps but it was fairly apparent she was not wearing any panties or a bra. Rachel on the other hand was dressed in a sexy French maid's outfit with an open blouse that showed off an ample amount of cleavage, a short skirt that just covered her ass, a white apron over the black uniform black thigh high fishnet stockings and pumps. Rachel bent over front ways so it was obvious she was putting on a show and the way she walked teased me. We got through dinner and Rachel cleaned up then said "Well you kids have fun I am going to my room and read." Mandy and I looked at each other and we went straight to her room and we wasted no time undressing and getting into a hot 69 session. She made me spunk my load as she drank it all down and she flooded my mount with her sweet sticky cream Mandy would then turn me over get mount me and begin riding me cowgirl style. It would be during this time when we would get caught by Rachel. We were in the heat of passion and Mandy had made me already cum once but was still riding me when the door opened and it was Rachel in an open fully length light green robe. My first response was to think to my self "Oh shit we're busted" but Mandy didn't seemed to be bothered and casually nonchalantly said "Oh hi mom what's up?." "I just wanted to say good night honey and happy birthday," Rachel said smiling. "I was going to ask what Brad had gotten you for your birthday but I can see now what it is. A very good gift." Mandy then shocked the hell out of me when she said "You wanna join us mom There's plenty of him to go around" " Nah, I don't want to impose," Rachel said smiling. "After all, it is your birthday and I figured you would want it all." "What I really want is what we talked about last week, you know, the two of us sharing a hot guy as we please not only him but each other." "Oh Mandy honey I am so glad to hear you say that," Rachel replied and she disrobed exposing every succulent inch of her hot nicely toned 36D-24-34 body. Rachel's body was perfect and her pussy was nicely trimmed and was covered with honey golden brownish blonde hair" "Has he cum yet" Rachel asked as she got on my face and lowered her pussy over it and I began eating her out." "Yeah, but believe me, there is much more were that came from," Mandy replied. "Mmmmm I can hardly wait" Rachel purred" As Mandy continued to ride me slowly she and Rachel kissed deeply and passionately and Mandy leaned over and sucked on Rachel's pussy along with me as Rachel now had her back against the headboard and Mandy was on top of me lying down still fucking me. Mandy put her mouth next to mine on her mom's pussy and began eating her out and it would be no time until her mom would be flooding my face and Mandy's mouth were her hot sweet cream. Mandy then dismounted me and began to suck on my cock again and motioned for Rachel to join her by saying "Hey Mom come get some." Rachel lowered her body so that her pussy was still over my face but she was now in a 69 position and her and Mandy began to suck my cock and give me the blow job of my life. I could feel my cock swell with cum and I knew it wasn't going to be long until I would spunk my load. I let Mandy and Rachel know. Mandy withdrew allowed Rachel to have my cock and she greedily pumped my cock. When I couldn't stand it any more, I spunked my load deep inside of Rachel's waiting mouth and she drank it all down not missing a drop. "Mmmmm Mandy you were right sweetie," Rachel said as she licked my cock clean. "His spunk is tasty and ooowy, gooey chewy." Rachel and Mandy swapped places and Rachel got on her hands and knees and said with a lusty voice. "I want you to do me doggie style Brad. I want you to hammer me hard and treat me like the naughty slut that I am" I wasn't going to turn down that offer so I positioned myself behind Rachel and slid my cock into her tight wet waiting pussy. Mandy in the mean time got on her back and spread her legs where Rachel could go down on her pussy and as I hammered Rachel she ate out her own daughter. As Rachel and I got into it, I pulled Rachel up so that she was now upright on her knees and I had my arm around the front of her neck and I was kissing and biting her on the sides and the back of the neck as I continued to hammer her. "Oh God yes Brad," Rachel crooned with a lusty voice. "Do me baby! Bite me then drink my blood" I thought that was a weird request but something inside me said "do it" so I bit Rachel on the neck harder and harder until I drew blood. She gasped and cried out as I broke the skin but just purred with delight as I drank in her essence. It was slightly salty and sweet but it was such a rush that it made me intoxicated and I lost all inhibitions and Rachel and I soon were engaged in untamed unbridled animalistic sex. I could feel Rachel's pussy quiver and her juices trickled over my cock and I knew it wouldn't be long until she was going to cum. As her pussy flooded my cock a signal in my brain told my cock to swell with cum and I spunked my load deep inside of Rachel's cunt. "Oh God Brad," Rachel crooned, "Mandy was right. "Your hot manhood feels so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o good I wanna take you cowgirl style while you eat out Mandy," so with that we switched positions and continued to have sex. "Thank God for the little blue pill," I thought to myself as I was glad I had taken it earlier that evening. It gave me the stamina needed to keep up with Rachel and Mandy. Finally I would fuck Rachel missionary style as she had her knees bent up next to her chest and Mandy was getting her pussy eaten by her. I fucked her long and slow until I could hold back no more and sent my monster load deep into her pussy. Rachel and I collapsed together as we came down from our orgasmic high and kissed and caressed as we laid side by side with may cock still inside of her. Mandy came over and joined us and the three of us cuddled and caressed as we came down from the hedonistic pleasure we had shared. "Mmmmm mom this has been the best birthday I could ever asked for," Mandy purred. "You have fulfilled my deepest darkest fantasy to make it with you and a guy" "I was glad to oblige," Rachel said "and look forward to many more with you and Brad and of course just the two of us and now I will give you my present and Brad can watch if he wants as Rachel winked at me." "Oh mom you are so very naughty," Mandy purred and with that the two of them engaged in a 20 minute lesbian sex session while I watched. After Rachel and Mandy had their "mother daughter moment" Rachel said her good nights and left Mandy and I alone where we had one more quickie then fell asleep in each other's arms. After that night, no one never hid their sex with each other from anyone. Rachel and I became lovers as well as had Rachel and Mandy and there would be many times Mandy walked in on Rachel and me, and I walked in on Mandy and Rachel. Sometimes the 3rd party would just watch and other times who ever it was would join in. It was a unique arrangement but very rewarding. Who would have ever known that getting caught in the act would be so beneficial:).