0 comments/ 158925 views/ 22 favorites Chloe By: Salteena Oh-oh, now everything is falling into place! The sniggering giggles and whispered comments with hands over mouths whenever I walk past groups of chicks in the schoolyard at break time. The stinging slap on the face and, "I never want to speak to you again you filthy pervert!" from Kushla, now my ex, steady girlfriend and wild, wild sex-partner for the last seven months. Geez! She has such a callipygean ass! I'm gonna miss hanging on to those perfect handfuls while she rides my dick to her orgasm on the back seat of her car! Then there's the cold stares from the female teachers and the averted eyes and curt responses from their male colleagues, and the sudden inexplicable dive in my grades. Guys I've hung out with for years have suddenly, "Got a lot on, maybe some other time." Cut from the basketball team! The litany goes on. Now I know the reason why. This afternoon when we get home from school I'm gonna kill you, Chloe! I'm gonna take you by the throat and squeeze and squeeze and keep on squeezing until your tongue sticks out all blue and you ain't breathing any more! Chloe, you are dead meat! You are deader than dead! I'm gonna cut you up into a zillion bits and spread your parts around every goddam dumpster in the city for the rats to feed on! Would you friggin' believe it! This guy at school, someone I hardy know, comes up to me with a salacious leer and a bright gleam in his shifty eyes and asks, "Hey, Rickson! Is it really true that you screwed your sister? Was she good? Did she put up a fight? Or was it more a case of, 'Hey, c'mon, bro! Let's get into to some low-down and dirty brother-sister fucking!'" I think I'm gonna need a lawyer before I kill you Chloe. I think I busted that guy's nose. I think it was when he grabbed hold of his crotch and shook it suggestively while he asked me for an introduction to you that I lost my cool. Shit, my hand is sore! How could anything so innocent get so out of control? Geez! It happens every day, goddamn it! Brother walks into bathroom to find good-looking younger sister dressed in just a bra and panties bent over the washbasin cleaning her teeth. Cotton panties clinging enticingly to butt-cleft. Wow! Vigorous tooth brushing making bits of said sister jiggle in very interesting ways. Brother whistles under his breath and keeps on looking. C'mon admit it! Every guy does it some time in his life. If he doesn't have a sister it'll be a cousin, or his aunt or his mother, right? Next second, there're sprays of toothpaste foam and screaming yells of, "Joshua! Get the hell out of here! Leave me alone you sicko! You shouldn't come in while I'm in the bathroom!" Then when brother is a bit slow to move, he finds himself ducking and weaving to avoid the missiles flying in his direction. Why should I have to be the one to replace Dad's new Mach3 razor for chrissakes? And what the hell is all the fuss about anyway? This is the chick that spent nearly all last summer dressed in suntan lotion and bits of string holding together three tiny lime green triangles of cloth, not one of them bigger than an eye patch! By comparison, wearing what she is now, she'd be accepted in a nunnery! Of course it doesn't end there. Chloe throws on a robe straight away and goes to complain to Mom and Dad about me busting in on her and refusing to leave. I say that she is stretching the truth more than a little bit, but that doesn't cut any ice. End result is that I get grounded for the weekend, which of course leads to much angst from Kushla, but as far as I am concerned that is the end of it. 'I've served my time'… or so I thought! I cop a detention for no other reason than I exist. No ordinary detention, like sitting in a classroom and doing extra math or English, but the bad guys' detention with all the 'hard' dudes, picking up the trash around the school grounds chain-gang style. So Chloe has been home over an hour when I get there and the little bitch has done nothing! By way of explanation: Mom and Dad work late and it's our job to prepare stuff so that Mom can start cooking dinner as soon as she gets home just after 6.30. And, like I say, Chloe has done sweet damn all. I was madder than a mongoose when I arrived, but now I am definitely homicidal! I open Chloe's bedroom door with my shoulder without bothering with the handle; that hunk of wood out of the doorframe is going to take some explaining to Dad later! Her Ladyship is standing in the centre of her room, part way through changing out of her school uniform, admiring herself in her full-length mirror. The sight of my sister clad in just her bra, short tartan school skirt and 'liquorice legs', the black tights that form part of the senior girls' winter uniform at our school, stops me in my tracks for a second. But only for a second! Chloe is going pay for what she has done to me! Chloe knows she is in deep shit and starts screaming and running. What follows in the next few seconds is pure mayhem. Imagine a Tom and Jerry cartoon and you have the picture! But this is serious stuff! When I catch her, my sister is going to get biggest hiding of her young life. Eventually I manage to grab a wrist and throw her onto her bed. In a flash I am sitting on her legs with my knees straddling her hips. Chloe is still trying to fight me off when we hear a ripping noise as one of her bra straps gives way. She continues to defend herself, flailing at me with her hands and forearms, and her right breast pops out of its cup. We are instantly still. Chloe has big breasts for a girl of her age. I now learn that they are tipped with large pink-brown nipples. This one is engorged, swollen by the adrenaline pumping through her body from our fight. We are in a cone of silence. I gaze at her tit in rapt fascination. In turn Chloe stares at me with icy-blue 'Peta Wilson' eyes, proud of her body and daring me to say a single word. Her chest heaves with exertion. Something inside me snaps. Without completely realising what I am doing I reach out and slip the other bra strap from Chloe's shoulder. "No Josh! Please don't!" My sister is definitely much less defiant now. I ignore her, grasping hold of the cotton material and pulling it from her other breast. I drag the bra down to her waist, where I can haul it around her body to release the clasp easily and cast the garment to one side. When I look back up to her face, Chloe has turned her head away and closed her eyes. Tears are leaking from beneath her tightly closed lids and she is muttering, "Oh! No! Please, Josh! No!" I take a breast in each hand. They are so warm and smooth! So soft and yet so heavy! Chloe flinches when I run my thumbs over her hard points. They must be very sensitive! She begs me again to stop touching her. Her cheeks are streaked with tears. "Why did you spread it around at school that I screwed you?" I ask her coldly. "I didn't!" she protests. "Then, how come everyone thinks I did? Even the teachers are giving me a hard time!" In my anger and frustration I grip her tender flesh roughly and Chloe winces with pain. "I didn't mean it to happen that way!" Chloe is sobbing openly now. "I just told Mary-Anne and Patricia about you coming into the bathroom when I was cleaning my teeth!" "If that was all you told them, how come Kushla calls me a 'dirty pervert' and dumps me, and the rest of the school treats me like I'm some kind of monster?" "I'm sorry! I must have embellished the story a bit when I told them." "What do you mean 'embellished'? What did you say to them?" "I think I told them that you had an erection." "You think you told them that I had an erection?" Chloe nods miserably. Her eyes are still tightly shut, but she has stopped crying now. "Mary-Anne and Patricia must have told somebody else, and added to it while they did so. Then the people they told must have done the same thing. You know how gossip changes stories! Next thing I know, teachers and people are asking me about you. And guys are giving me a hard time trying to get me to go out with them, 'cos they think I'll be an easy lay. I didn't know what to say! I didn't tell anyone that you had done it, but I didn't deny it either. I feel so ashamed!" "So you damned well should be! You have no idea what I've been through the last few days!" I am still stroking my sister's breasts; they feel so nice I just can't stop! And her aureoles are so completely swollen! Could it possibly be that what I am doing is turning her on? I didn't have a hard-on when I was looking at her the other night, but I sure as hell have one now; the front of my pants is sticking out as if I am hiding a tent pole in there! "I'm sorry, Josh! I'll make it up to you. I'll do anything you want." I know that Chloe means doing my share of cleaning the house and preparing food and stuff and I should have been satisfied with that. Instead, the desire for retribution is still burning fiercely in me. Deep down I know it is very wrong, but I want to humiliate her. And deep in my core, now that I have seen and touched her body, I crave for more! I take hold of Chloe's hand and place it on my stiff shaft. She doesn't resist. She doesn't do anything. She just leaves her hand resting on the outside of my pants, unmoving. I hear her soft, protesting wail of, "No!" when I unzip and push her hand inside, and inside my boxers, but I remain undeterred. Chloe obediently takes hold of my hot bar of flesh but does nothing more. She is crying softly again. But, she doesn't take her hand away! My hands leave her breasts and make their way down Chloe's body and over her soft rounded belly. Her school skirt is rucked up around her waist and I push it higher. There are more cries of "No!" and sobbing pleas for me to stop when I hook my fingers under the waistband of her tights and pull them down over her hips. She is wearing black bikini panties underneath. They are much, much briefer than the ones she was wearing the other evening. I pull them down at the front exposing the springy, sandy-gold hairs on her mound. Her thighs are pressed tight together, but I push my fingers in between them anyway, and into her slit. Geez! She is soaking! It is only when I insert my finger into my sister's slippery little honey-pot that the reality of my disgraceful behaviour hits me. Suddenly, I have a huge block of ice in my gut. From self-righteous indignation at being wrongly accused of screwing my sister, I am well on the way to making it a fact! I feel sick. I want to throw up. I pull my hand from between Chloe's legs and climb off the bed. Not realising at first that I am releasing her, Chloe keeps a tight grip on my shaft, almost pulling my cock right out of my pants before she lets go. Not sure if I really am going to barf, I head for the bathroom. By the time I reach the doorway my erection is gone. I look back. Chloe, her pale bare flesh and dishevelled clothes in tumultuous disarray, has not moved. 'He in a few minutes ravished this fair creature, or at least would have ravished her, if she had not, by timely compliance, prevented him.' Henry Fielding, 1704-1754. So what? I am going to major in English and Female Pussy at University next year! I get into another fight. This time it's with a black dude called Willie Thompson. The guy comes up to me in the locker room after gym and asks if he can 'meet' my sister. Now it's a fallacy that all black guys are built bigger than we honkies are 'down there'. I've seen plenty that are much smaller than me, and I'm only what you'd call 'average'. But Thompson is one of the exceptions. This guy could be put out to stud at a horse farm and the mares would be ecstatic. For all I know, Chloe might relish the idea of being screwed by more than a foot of fat, black dick, but I make an executive decision that it isn't such a good idea. So I take a swing at him. Man, this guy is good! Right out of the Mike Tyson School of Boxing. Okay, I don't get my ear chewed, but he friggin' destroys me! Not a mark on my face, but I feel like every one of my ribs is broken. At home that evening I am creaking around like a ninety-year-old. I say I think I am catching something and ask Mom if I can take a rain check on dinner. Instead I take a hot bath and head for bed. After an hour or so, a tap-tap-tapping on my door wakes me. It is Chloe with a mug of chicken soup; made with her own fair hand out of a can, but the thought is still there. I sleep in just my boxers. When I sit up, Chloe gets all bug-eyed when she sees the black, blue and purple decorations on my chest and she won't let go until I tell her how I got them. She gets a strange shiny look about her while I am swearing her to secrecy, especially with Mom and Dad, then throws her arms around me and gives me a hug. After I finally climb down from the ceiling and we mop up the spilled soup, Chloe thanks me for protecting her reputation and asks if she can stay with me for a while. I say, "Okay," automatically assuming that she means sat on the chair she dragged up beside my bed when she first came in. But no, my sister lifts the counterpane and slips into bed with me! But that's all right, she's fully dressed. We lie there for a while, not saying much but it feels kind of nice having her there. So I tell her so. Chloe gives out this sort of happy sigh and snuggles a little closer, but not that close that I have to be scraped off the ceiling again! I fall asleep, but not for long! The bedside light is off. Fingers inexpertly undoing the fly buttons on my boxers and then creeping inside wake me. Surely this must be an erotic dream? If it is it is a very realistic one! A soft hand wraps around my rapidly hardening dick and starts stroking up and down. I groan with pleasure. There is a sudden movement beside me in the darkness, a shifting of weight. My boxers are completely undone and pulled off me. Soft tresses tumble across my belly. The hand returns to my shaft! Wet warmth enfolds the head of my cock! A tongue lapping! Gentle sucking! Tiny mewls of delight! I explode in a rush! Pumping! Spewing my thick creamy sperm into a wide, welcoming orifice! Fingers coddle my balls, coaxing them to release every drop of their load. Aftershocks caused by a still caressing tongue shoot up my spine. I relax, soften, and fill with warm gratitude. Soft sperm-odorous lips kiss my cheek. Suddenly I am alone in the bed. A dark shape moves to the door, stops, whispers, "Goodnight!" and disappears. I sleep. I am still moving like a geriatric in the morning. Chloe has already left for school when I finally make it to the kitchen. Mom and Dad have gone to work. I am pleased to be alone in the house and don't have to answer any awkward questions. I take my time and get to school at about ten, braced for another day of ostracism. How wrong can I be! That morning, my sister Chloe stood up in front of the whole school at assembly and told them that the stories about me are all untrue, that I have been unfairly treated, that I have never, ever laid a hand on her and to please, please leave me alone. My sister, my hero, avoids me all day. People leave me alone all right. They no longer vilify me; they just ignore me. Perhaps they are still sceptical of the truth. In any case, sensible logic says that it will not be an easy matter to turn their bad feelings about me around. Chloe waits for me at the school bus and sits with me instead of with her girlfriends like she usually does. We don't say very much, but occasionally her fingers find mine and squeeze them gently. This is not the right place to ask the question, but I still try, only to be hushed softly and told to, "Wait until a better time." Eight days later I no longer tense in anticipation of a stabbing pain whenever I breathe deeply or cough. My chest is a spectacularly impressive array of yellow, green and purple fist marks. Ever since that ride home on the bus, things between Chloe and me have gone back to brother-sister normal. We still haven't talked properly. She has not visited my room again, nor I hers. No, I tell a lie. Dad made me repair the damage I did to her bedroom doorframe when I burst her door open. No More Nails is a very fine product! Our Mom is the local marketing executive with a firm based in New York. Her company is throwing a big party for their staff following a successful campaign that has seen their main client's market share of widgets, or whatever it is they sell, rise by 17 percent. Spouses and partners are invited, but not children; even responsible, sophisticated older teenagers like Chloe and me. Mom and Dad flew up to New York late this afternoon and they will not be home until late on Sunday. I fully expected Chloe to announce beforehand that she would go and stay with one of her girl buddies for the two nights covering our parents' absence from home, but she didn't. This is a bit of a bummer, because Kushla has been making begging noises about us getting back together again. Time alone with Chloe starts off great. In a fit of unusual generosity, Dad left out one of his bottles of Stag's Leap for us and we order in gourmet pizzas and hire a couple of videos: a Thud and Blunder for me and a Weepy for her. All in all it is a very warm and pleasant brother-sister evening with no dramas between us. She doesn't even make any smart remarks at my surreptitious rapid blinking when Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks finally get it together! And yes, after last week I am acutely physically aware of her. After all, under any circumstances your sister going down on you is a pretty unique anaesthetic! Most of the time she is sat in her chair across the room from me, which makes it easier to concentrate on the screen, but when she does move my eyes follow her. And she hasn't mentioned anything since that night, so I assume that what she did was purely for 'medical' reasons. It is pretty late when we finally head off to our beds. Then, oh shit! Here we go again! Wearing only my boxers, I walk into the bathroom to clean my teeth before getting into bed. Guess who has beaten me to it! And just like before she only has her underwear on. And just like before there are the interesting jiggling bits and that lovely, panty-clad ass. And just like before I whistle under my breath in admiration. Let's get things straight: Chloe is no skinny model-type chick, not like Kushla is. At the same time she is not a 'big' girl. She just curves in all the right places in larger proportions than you will ever see on a fashion house catwalk. In short, she is simply the kind of female that produces loud theatrical groans of lust whenever she walks past a construction site. Yeah, her brother feels like groaning sometimes, like I do right now, you would too! Unlike the last time we were in this situation, Chloe doesn't go apeshit. In fact she calmly finishes brushing, then she rinses her mouth. But to my surprise she remains at the basin, looking at my reflection in the mirror. "Josh…when I told Mary-Anne and Patricia that you had an erection the other night…I told them something else as well." "Yeah…?" "Yes, I told them that you were dressed like you are now…which wasn't true, because you had all your clothes on." "Go on…" "And I told them that you came up close behind me…" I take a few paces towards her. "And you put your hands on my hips…and started pushing my panties down…I could feel the heat of your erection through my panties even though you weren't actually touching me with it…" "What did I do next?" My heart is thumping so hard I can hardly get the words out. I long to reach out and do what she has just described! "You didn't get the chance to do anything because I turned around and slapped your face and ran out of the room. Trouble is, Mary-Anne and Patricia didn't believe me when I told them it stopped there." "So they told everyone else what they believed must have happened next?" Chloe Chloe nods, "I'm sorry, it was very stupid of me…" she stands upright and turns to face me, resting her tush against the edge of the vanity. Oh, man! Face on, her breasts are just as lovely as her ass! And her nipples are hard bumps pressing against the cotton material of her bra. I gulp. Just for fun she picks up the bar of soap and shapes to throw it at me. Then she laughs softly and says, "Hello, Joshua in his Technicolor Undercoat. Am I forgiven?" "I guess so…" Suddenly, it 's as though Chloe is the older; more mature one out of the two of us. She takes charge, beckoning me closer until I am stood between her spread feet about eighteen inches away. I can smell the toothpaste and feel her breath on my chest. I am mesmerised by her cleavage; the slightly protruding curve of her belly; the white cotton clad 'vee' at her groin. My memory of her bare breasts is that they were somewhat flattened because she was lying down and I wonder what they would look like if I freed them from her bra now. Starting at my upper chest and moving down towards my belly, Chloe traces the outlines of my bruises with her fingertips. Her touch is feather light. It should tickle, but it doesn't. I feel as though I am balancing on a knife-edge. Experimentally, I reach and gently slip one bra strap from her shoulder. When she doesn't challenge me I do the same with the other one. Chloe sighs shakily and reaches behind her to undo the clasp. Her eyes search my face for my reaction as I pull the material away from her. She is so beautiful! Satisfied, Chloe reaches up and links her fingers behind my neck to pull me closer to her. The very tips of her nipples brush my flesh. It is the most excruciating, tantalising sensation I have ever felt. I want to crush her to me but hold back because this is what she wants. We are back in that cone of silence again. My erection is huge, standing out from my groin like an iron bar. We watch her hand trail down my chest to release the fleshy shaft. She cups the underside in her palm and strokes it up and down. We both gasp; me with ecstasy, Chloe in wonder at what she has made. With her help I push my sister's panties down as best I can and slip my hand between her thighs. My finger finds her entrance and slides slickly inside. She is so wet it feels as though her moisture is pouring out of her and into my palm. I brush my thumb across her clit and she shudders with pleasure. In an almost inaudible whisper she asks, "Josh, are we going to do it here? Or shall we go to your room? Or mine?" I am so dumbfounded that I am here, with her, like this, that I find it difficult to get my tongue moving. Eventually I manage to stutter, "Wherever you wish, wherever you wish." "I don't want to move from here," she gasps. Chloe undoes the button at the waistband of my boxers and they drop to the floor. Feverish now, desperate to couple with her, I sit her up on the vanity and pull her panties away from around her ankles. She wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me into her groin by my buttocks. With a frantic squeal she grasps my shaft and directs my tip into her. And I slide smoothly into the hottest, silkiest, wettest, clingingest, most utterly extraordinary place that I have ever been. In an instant I understand what sexual oneness means. I am Chloe; Chloe is me. Together we are a symbiosis far greater than the sum of our individual parts; bound together in that instinctive primal rhythm that transcends all others. The universe explodes. We orgasm as one person, our soaring leaps of ecstasy mingling and binding us ever tighter together. We are simultaneous supernovas. We release such a burst of passion that we soar beyond every normal human experience and consciousness to see stunning visions of all creation. Like this, we can cum forever! In time we return to earth. We are both trembling, drenched with sweat. Incredibly, I am still as hard as a rock within Chloe's body. Her sex flutters around me non-stop as though her flesh is reluctant to give way to normalcy. My electronic watch, still on my wrist, has stopped. It might be pure coincidence, but my battery is drained flat. We are not made weary by sex. Instead we 'crackle' with energy. Whenever we move our skin tingles as if we are electrically charged. Chloe does not have to tell me anything of her thoughts. I now know that her reaction to me when I surprised her in the bathroom two weeks ago was a fight against herself. Embellishing the story to her friends was an expression of her true desires. Her tears and protestations when I attacked her on her bed were internally directed to stop her from blatantly offering me her body. Her going down on me in my bed was just as much a release for her as it was for me; only for Chloe it was a release of the blockage in her mind. Our lovemaking tonight is the culmination of years of dreams. I know these things because I have been one person with her. And, also, because my own inhibitions have been stripped away like the atmosphere of an exploding star to expose my own suppressed hunger. Reluctant to be separated from this magical person, I pick my sister up, still buried deep inside her. Chloe is almost a full-grown woman, but in my arms she is as light as a feather. I carry her to my room where we will search for ways to return to that wonderful orgasmic nirvana. Chloe (For Chloe and her lover. Chloe has asked for me to tell her fantasy and promises to share it with her lover -- someday. If you care, tell Chloe to open herself to her lover, to let her lover change her panties for her -- SplendidSpunk) What can I, a forty something woman with a daughter; a female lover and her two daughters tell anyone about love and life? Until a few months ago not much, but now as I sit here and recall those few months and the changes in all of our lives, the abject humiliation I've experienced, the submissive little girl I've become, well I think quite a bit. Some of what I am about to reveal you may have already guessed, yes I was once a happy heterosexual woman with a husband, hence my lovely daughter. Since my lover also has two beautiful daughters you also realize that she too once believed a man was important to her. So my story will begin long after my lover Liz and I understood that the men we knew in our lives were little more then pricks, that once they had their fun filing our pussies were found wanting. That story, the story of how Liz and I discovered our own sex was preferable is not for now, perhaps another time. I will only admit that while I am deeply in love with Liz, I have on occasion taken a lover and on very rare occasions that lover had a cock. Again this is only background. Liz is a stunning woman who like me stands at five foot eight with a body men stare at long after they realize she is no longer playing for that team, seeing her in my arms they sadly realize that this goddess seeks her gratification from another women, one with short blonde hair. Our bodies are similar though I find I envy Liz as I am sure she envies me. We all see our lovers be they male or of the same sex as more desired then our own. Her full tits and firm ass never fail to turn me on, make me a needy slut for her. Our daughters resemble us, hers, Louise and Clare have her looks and hair and through the magic of their father's genes actually have turned them into young women more striking then their mother. My daughter, Cathy, keeps her blond hair long as most young girls seem to like, and while she resembles me, she is, due to her youth a bit more attractive then I am, as gravity has not yet come to visit her, and her tits are firm and her ass not burdened with childbirth. As I said the change to our happy, if unique, little family began about three months ago when unknown to me, my daughter watched me in one of my perverted moments. You see I have a few sexual issues that I've tried to keep secret but since that day every one of my perverted sexual desires have become exposed to my lover and all of our children. That first mistake, if it truly was a mistake, my daughter watched me as I rummaged through her hamper full of soiled clothes and extracted a pair of her panties. After putting them to my nose and inhaling the aroma of her sex, I pulled those soiled panties up my legs and wore them against my own now wet and dripping cunt. I then dressed in a very short and tight skirt. I wanted my legs rubbing against one another I wanted to feel her damp panties with every step. Thinking nothing at the time I then went about my day, never suspecting that I'd been caught out. Later that day while enjoying a lite lunch with a friend my daughter sauntered into the café and slid into the bench seat next to me. Although somewhat surprised, as she should have been in class at the time, I hugged her and calmly introduced her to my friend. When my friend went to powder her nose my daughter leaned over to me and whispered in my ear. "You'll remove my panties now and give them to me or I will expose you right here right now." She'd said it softly, but there was no missing the seriousness in her voice. She would not hesitate to make good her threat. Meekly I said. "Please not here, please I'll give them back but please not here not now!" She smiled at me and I cringed seeing the dominance in her eyes. She didn't bother with whispering her reply. "Now mother or wait for your friend, but it will be here and it will be today." Not wanting to do this at all, but not wanting her to make scene either I wiggled in the seat. The tight skirt I'd worn forced me to raise my ass and risk exposing myself in order to just get at her panties. I moved as fast and as quietly as I could, not wanting to draw any undue attention to this embarrassing scene. I realized as I worked panties off how wet they'd become, much more so then when I slid them on, and crumbled them in a ball and handed them to her. I was mortified to be sitting now, in my very tight and short skirt, with my naked puss certainly visible if I moved the wrong way and most assuredly when I would have to slide down the bench seat to leave. I expected her to leave now that she'd succeeded in humiliating me, oh how wrong I was. "Now mother, when I tell you to do something you will do it. I know you want this little secret of yours to remain between us so you will listen when I speak and you will obey. Am I clear mother?" I could only nod as the thought of what had transpired and what my daughter now knew of me filled my head. "Yes!" I finally croaked just as my friend came into view and headed back to the table. I hoped that I'd been humiliated enough but when my daughter got up to leave I felt more was to come. I was seated where I could see out the front window at the crowded streets, the shoppers going to and fro, the derelicts begging for coins and the school children on an adventure with their teachers. When my daughter left the café, her soiled panties still crumpled in her hand I watched as she slowly let them hang from her hand as she went thru the door. She stopped at an older woman begging for coins and handed her the panties, then pointed to me and said something to the woman. I cringed and I'm sure my face went deep red as I saw those soiled and sex filled panties now in that old woman's dirty hand. When she smiled at my daughter I saw the wide gaps where her teeth should have been as she looked into the restaurant and said something to my daughter who turned and grinned and then looked back at the woman and nodded. I let my friend leave first, claiming I needed to make a cellular call first and promised we'd do lunch again soon. I knew the old woman had been promised something from my daughter and whatever it was I wanted to learn of it alone. When my friend was safely gone I up and walked out. No sooner out the door then the old woman called me by name. "Chloe come here child, come and see what I've got to sell." I inched towards her, looking left and right now wanting to be seen by anyone. I came along side the old woman who held up my panties, my daughter's panties and said. "I think these would look good on you Chloe and I'd be surprised if you went home without them. I was told that you might need these once you'd returned home. So how about we say ten for them? They're a bit soiled and smell a bit so fifteen might be a bit too much, don't you think?" I fumbled in my purse but only had a twenty, so I handed that to her and grabbed the panties and walked off. I heard her old tired voice crackle. "You don't have to run Chloe you'll not be my slut tonight." Her words rambled in my head for the rest of the day. As I made it back to my office I new I'd need to put the panties back on, no way I could sit in the office with my bare pussy peeking out beneath my skirt, it was bad enough in the café and walking back to work. I slipped into the loo and found a stall and slid the panties over my heels and up my legs. When they'd seated on my ass I was not surprised that my hands went under them and found my wet cunt. I masturbated into those panties shocking myself at the knowledge that what my daughter had done, humiliating me in the café and again on the street had turned me on so much. Shame flamed across my face and as I washed my hands I could still smell the aroma of my sex now embedded in my daughter's even more soiled panties. I stalled going home, fearing what my daughter might demand of me but another part of me, a part I'd always known was there, pushed me and before I knew it I was walking into my house, at least at that time I truly believed it was my house. There was a note on the table to the left of the door addressed to me. I opened it and read the short note, I was to go to my room and wait. It was from Cathy. I recalled her warning from the Café and so I left my purse on the table and went to my room. Fortunately Liz would be working late so whatever Cathy wanted of me, I would not be forced to endure it in front of her. Neither of Liz's daughters were in town that week either, so I sat and fumbled with my hands, unsure of what I was to do or what Cathy would want of me. I didn't have too long to wait; only a half hour, but it seemed liked years. Cathy, wearing a light summer sundress came into my room. I could tell by the soft dents in the fabric that she'd shunned her bra and her bare legs told me she wore no hose either. She came and stood in front of me and said. "Give me your hand Mother!" I lifted my right arm placing my hand in hers. She then took my hand and pulled it under her dress and up to her panty clad pussy. She rubbed my fingers along her slit and I could feel her panties dampen as she continued. "I'm going to let go, but keep your hand there Mother and get my panties nice and wet." I did as I had been told. Using my fingers on her pussy and feeling her thru the thin material of her panties. The panties became moist then damp then they were soaking. I could feel Cathy's pussy juice now coating my fingers and at that moment she took hold of my head by my hair and pulled my face into her crotch. She'd lifted the hem of her dress and my face was now pressed against her cunt. "Lick me Mother. Lick me thru my panties you've not earned the right to lick my pussy yet. Lick my panties, the panties you love so much. Lick them Mother." I did. I wanted to do this for a long time, and even though she released her hold on my hair I kept my face tight, I'd have licked her and loved her through her panties regardless. When she allowed her dress to fall over my head, covering my actions she made me feel even more humiliated, she didn't want to see me licking her. Sucking her pussy juices from her panties was a delight I'd longed for. When she'd had enough she just backed away from me, her dress pulling off my head leaving me on my knees with her cunt juices covering my face. She said. "I want you in my room in two minutes, naked! I started to unbutton my blouse but my right hand was sticky from her juices and I struggled. Finally in a fit of need I just ripped it open and threw it to the floor, quickly freeing my tits from my bra and then dropping my skirt and Cathy's panties before I quickly went to her room. As soon as I entered her room she pulled the shades up and opened the window. The door remained open as well. If the neighbors looked they'd see a naked mother with her clothed daughter. I wondered what they'd think, probably just what I was thinking. What was Cathy planning? "On the bed Mother, make sure your ass is on the towel. Now spread your legs and put your hands behind your head. Good girl!" Cathy brought a container of something, a second towel and the panties she'd been wearing when I was licking her earlier. I realized she was now naked beneath her dress. "Stealing my panties, my soiled panties was childish of you mother. Then again you've always been a bit of a child haven't you mother. You cheated on dad and you've done the same to Liz, you're a slut, Mother. A childish slut so now you will be my little girl, Mother. You will obey me and call me Mommy. You will wear what I put on you and you will always be Mommy's little girl. You do know that little girls do not have any pubic hair, so I am going to remove it. Now open your mouth Mother." When I did she forced her wet pussy juice filled panties into my mouth. Then she began to apply hot wax to my pubic region. I wanted to scream no, but with her panties stuffed in my mouth I couldn't. When she put the paper over the wax and pressed it down she took a second to stoke my cunt making me whimper in joy at her touch or in fear of the pain to follow, I'm not sure. She continued to stoke my slit as the wax cooled and without any warning she ripped the first strip off and I screamed into the panties. I realized now why the window was opened and turned red knowing the sounds of my scream were echoing thru the neighborhood. Each strip was yanked and I could not keep from screaming. When she was done she examined he work and said. "Roll over my little girl, Mommy needs to do your ass too!" Whimpering, wanting to beg her to stop I rolled over, compliant and afraid. When the warm wax filled my ass crack I cringed at how good it felt and knew how painful it would soon be. Cathy fingered my asshole as the wax cooled and when she pulled her finger from my ass she said. "Mommies little girl is dirty. Mommies little girl is going to need her poop hole cleaned too." As Cathy ripped the strips of wax from my ass my screams were muffled now with my face buried in the pillows. I felt her get up from the bed and as she walked from the room she said. "Stay put for Mommy." My pussy and ass tingled from the waxing and I waited for Cathy to return. I felt her weight on the bed just before I felt the greased plug enter my asshole. When she released the stopper on the rubber bladder of hot soapy water; the fluid filled me quickly and kept flowing. "Pull your knees up under you Dear. Mommy has to make sure you get it all in your ass baby." I did as required and felt my belly expand from the enema as it flowed and filled me. I felt as if I would burst when she pulled the plug from my asshole. Before I could clinch my ass together another, much larger plug invaded my ass. "Now this is to hold it in for a bit baby, while the soapy water cleans you up. Now Mommy wants to feel her little girls tongue in her pussy baby so roll over." I rolled over and felt all the liquids inside me slosh about. It was painful. As Cathy pulled her wet soiled panties from my mouth and spread her legs and lowered her pussy to my lips I forgot about all of that. I stared as her hairy cunt opened in front of my eyes as she squatted over my face. Her blonde pubic hair was full and lush, framing the juicy pink pussy. I stuck out my tongue to meet her as she sat down on my face and fed me her pussy. I licked her just as I licked Liz and loved the taste of my daughter's pussy. I enjoyed it as she reacted to my actions and when her cunt clinched on my tongue I loved knowing I had brought her to orgasm. Her juices flooded my mouth and I greedily sucked them down. When she calmed down she moved her ass down and sat on my stuffed belly making the pain of the enema still inside me worse. "Now, my little girl, Mommy will take you to the bath and let you release the enema but you have to promise me you'll be my good little girl and do as I say. Are you my obedient little girl? Will you obey your Mommy?" "Yes! Mommy, I will be your obedient child. Please Mommy it hurts." "Tonight my baby, when Liz comes home I want you to tie her to the bed and blindfold her. I want you to start to lick her then leave and come to my room. You will tell her she is being punished and you'll return when you think she'd ready. Now will you do that for your Mommy?" "Yes, I will Mommy." Cathy took me to the bath then and pointed to the toilet. "Mommy? The plug?" "Baby girl, you will need to pull that yourself. Mommy will watch you though." I squatted over the toilet and reached behind me. I found the rim of the butt plug and pulled it out. I had only seconds to move my hands and sit before my ass exploded. When I was almost done Cathy started the tub and filled it with bubbles. She told me to soak in the warm water and make sure I was clean before I called her to get me out. As I soaked I thought at how easily my life had been turned upside down, how my daughter was now in control and surprisingly how much I was enjoying it all. I never thought about what would happen later as Cathy toweled me dry and dressed me. She made me wear my own panties, sexy ones that she knew Liz enjoyed. She put on the matching bra that never came close to covering my tits and allowed my nipples to pop out over the low ridge of the bra. The thin silk blouse only serving to make my tits more obvious and the short tight skirt I'd worn earlier. She did my make up, and my hair. Over dinner I noticed that Liz had trouble keeping her eyes off me and that Cathy knew it. Conversation was normal and when Cathy later went to her room to study, I took Liz to our room and said. "I'd like you to be my captive slut tonight. I'm going to tie you to the bed, your arms and legs will stay open for me and I will cover your eyes so you won't know where I am. Now will my darling Liz be my captive slut?" "Yes baby, anything for you Chloe. I am always willing to be your slut." So I stripped her and kissed her as I worked. I fondled her firm tits and played with her nipples as I tied first one arm then the other to the bed posts. When I did the same to her legs, I let my fingers play in her pussy before I wrapped the blindfold over her eyes, taking her sight away. Then I licked her pussy till it quivered on my tongue. "I'll be back." I got off the bed and listened to Liz plead with me, beg me to not stop. I closed the door to her pleas and went to Cathy's room. I was naked by now as Liz had naturally stripped me too. Cathy was quick to lay me on her bed and from a bag next to it removed an adult diaper, talc and rubber pants. The rubber pants had little yellow ducks on them and Cathy quickly and efficiently diapered me and pulled the crinkly rubber pants up and over the diaper. She then pulled a nightgown over my naked chest. It too was emblazoned with yellow ducks and when I saw myself in the mirror I looked like a six year old. She tuned me around and pulled my hands behind my back and fastened leather cuffs to my wrists. She then reached under her dress and pulled her panties down. When she put them under my nose and made me smell them, they smelled of her own pussy. She shoved them in my mouth then took a scarf and tied it around my head and through my mouth holding the panty gag in place and forcing my mouth open. Then she took me back to my room and I saw my Liz writhing on the bed, her nipples hard and her pussy running with her juices and she welcomed me back and begged me to finish her, to make her cum. Cathy pointed to the corner and indicated I was to watch. I crouched there as Cathy removed her dress and naked mounted the bed between my Liz' legs. I watched, unable to do anything as Cathy made love to Liz's cunt, and Liz reacted strongly to the stimulation of Cathy's tongue and fingers. Liz was rocking in her bindings as Cathy teased and pleased her. Liz was screaming her delight as Cathy brought her closer and closer to orgasm. I could tell by her reactions that Liz would soon cum and cum hard. Just as Liz screamed she was cuming Cathy ripped off the blindfold and an orgasmic but befuddled Liz looked at Cathy then at me, dressed as I was in my little girl's nightie, gagged and bound. Liz's orgasm grew even stronger as Cathy went back to lick Liz' spasming cunt and as Liz looked to me I came too. I soiled my diaper, with my pussy juices and my bladder let go too filling the diaper with urine and cunt juice. I'd be punished for it. Tears streamed down my eyes as I realized how totally embarrassed this whole scene was for me. I knew Liz could see my rubber pants and the fat diaper underneath. My embarrassment grew as Cathy told Liz of the day, of how she'd caught me wearing her panties, how she'd made me remove them in the café, the interchange with the old woman, the waxing of my pubic and anal hair and the enema. She then told Liz that I was her child now, and that Liz would be her lover. Liz merely nodded at first and then shocked me when she said. Chloe "Chloe has been a disappointment lately Cathy. I've known about her fetish with your panties and more. I admit I've longed for you too, but I am too much a submissive type and could never have approached you. Let me be your slut, Cathy and I will help you train your little girl?" "Our little girl Liz. Chloe will be our little girl." The Chloe moved up and fed her pussy to Liz while she stared at me. I watched in shame as my lover was now my daughter's lover. The soggy diaper clung to my body and as Liz serviced Cathy's young pussy I truly became the child and peed again in my diaper. The odor of my own urine filled my nose as Cathy came on Liz' face. I slowly became more and more their child and knew the night was young. I didn't realize how much Cathy knew of my other perversions, but when she went to my closet and pulled out the trunk I stored behind my clothes I cried. "Liz, did you know all of our baby's desires, or did she hide them from you too?" "Cathy, all I knew was that she could act very childish at times often embarrassingly so." "Well you need to look at what she'd got in this old trunk." I whimpered as Cathy opened the trunk and pulled out my adult baby clothes, diapers, dresses, even little bonnets. All of it, now lying on the bed, some of it atop the still tied Liz. I saw her eyes open wide as she looked at the evidence of my perverted desires and more tears rolled down my face. "Oh, Liz our little girl is sad." Cathy came over to me and hovered over me just as a Mother would do. When she bent down to pull me up she said. "Oh dear me Liz, it seems as though our little girl has soiled her panties, can you smell her from there?" Abject humiliation by my daughter had filled my day and now Liz was a part of it too. I felt so shamed and the wet clinging stinky diaper constantly reminded me of just how humiliated I was. Cathy went and released Liz and together the two of them, naked, arms about each other's shoulders, tits rubbing against the other's they marched me to the bathroom. Liz unfastened the leather cuffs and removed my nightie, and then they had me lay on the cold tile while they removed my rubber panties. When they opened the diaper I smelled shit and knew that the remnants of my enema had also filled the paper diaper. "What a messy little girl, you need to tell your Mommy or me when you need to go poop or pee pee." Liz's voice cut through me and I whimpered in shame. My lover and my daughter were both kneeling beside me while Cathy used a wash cloth to clean my ass. Liz held my legs apart so Cathy had access to my ass crack. Cathy looked at Liz and said. "I think she needs to be in the tub." Liz nodded and after Cathy removed my gag she and Liz put me in the empty tub. Then Cathy stood on the edge of the tub, her legs spread over me and Liz did the same, facing Cathy. I looked up and saw that both of their pussies were still red and swollen from their sexual actions and before I had a moment to think they hugged and kissed while they released their bladders and pissed on me. My face and tits were soon covered in their urine and I sputtered to keep most of it out of my mouth, not successfully and I swallowed a bit of their piss. Then Cathy and Liz stepped off and turned on the shower. I screamed as the cold water splashed on my piss coated body and squirmed as the cold water rinsed me clean. Liz left the bath as Cathy watched over me, the ever protective mother. Then Cathy turned off the shower and held out a big fluffy towel and I got up and let her wrap it about me. Softly she patted me dry then Liz returned with a fresh diaper and all the talc and creams I'd kept in my trunk. She spread the diaper on the tile floor and I was made to lie down upon it. They coated my cunt with diaper cream talking to each other about the issue of diaper rash, then sprinkled some talcum powder on my cunt and pinned the cloth diaper up. Lastly they put the rubber pants with little yellow ducks over the diaper. I was pulled to my feet as Cathy put a little girl tee shirt over my head. Then they took me to bed. I was made to lie between them on what has been Liz and my bed. I was completely embarrassed and humiliated but at the same time I felt the warmth of two women who would now be my mommies. I curled up between them and slept better then I had in years. In the morning Cathy slid her hand under my diaper and fingered my cunt, she expressed joy that I had stayed dry through the night but her hand lingered on my cunt, stoking me and sliding her finger inside me. Then she asked Liz to see for her self and now two hands full of fingers teased and entered my ever dampening cunt. The whole scene, me in a diaper and rubber pants while they played with my pussy made me ready to cum. Just as I felt that familiar feeling growing in my belly, the advent of an orgasm they removed their hands and left me very needy. "What shall we dress our little girl in for the trip to the market Liz. It's Saturday so we have the whole weekend to train our girl so she won't embarrass herself at work. I think a trip to the market today would be fun with our little girl." 'We could be gone a long time, Cathy, I think we should keep her diaper on, you know how scarce potties are." "Speaking of potties I think we should see if our baby needs to go peepee or poopoo." Still cursing the lack of orgasm and humiliated at how they spoke of me, I became pouty as they took off my diapers and took me to the toilet. "You know Liz, using an adult toilet may be too much, maybe we can find a nice little girl potty for our baby." "I think you're right Cathy." I realized that this was to become a permanent thing for me. The two of them would keep me in diapers and select my clothing. I loved it and hated it at the same time. In all the years I'd played with being a child, wearing diapers, pissing in them and playing at being a baby, I never expected to have to share it with anyone. It had been my private fantasy and now? Well now it would be my life. With a diaper and rubber panties along with a small training bra, so small it cut into my tits as it forced them into my chest, and a cute little dress one would expect to see on a small child I was taken to market. Each of them held a hand, keeping me between them as we selected groceries for the week. I knew with the outfit I looked childish and cringed when anyone stopped and stared, yet my pussy stayed wet all day. They insisted I pick out my own potty saying loudly that I'd do a better job of training if I liked my potty. They didn't lift their voices nor did they whisper and the humiliation of it all made me very wet and needy. When they purchased a lot of baby food and little spoons to feed me with I saw how much of this life I'd missed. It excited me, and I'll admit embarrassed me to be so wet at the thought of being spoon fed all that mashed food. Back in the house they made me remove my dress and shoes and spend the day in just my diaper and training bra. I was given chores to do, child like chores such as dusting, leaving the vacuuming to the adults. At dinner they took turns feeding me, making cooing noises as I ate. They night, again in my little girl nightie I sat in a chair in the room while Cathy strapped on my own dildo and fucked Liz. My hands had been restrained to keep me from playing with myself and I squirmed as I watched the two of them orgasm. Then Liz donned the strap on and fucked Cathy. I was miserable with need and I envied the two of them writhing on the bed, enjoying their fuck, while I could only watch and feel my own cunt leaking its juices into my panties. When they had sated each other I was once again allowed in bed between them. The smell of their just fucked cunts, the aroma of their wet swollen pussies drove me wild. When they seemed to be asleep I slipped my hand down into my diaper and fingered my cunt. I thought I'd make it to orgasm; I was so close when Cathy grabbed my hand and slapped it. "Naughty girl. Little babies shouldn't touch themselves down their, that's only for grown ups, baby. I guess mommy need to cuff you." She slipped the leather cuffs on my wrists behind me making sleep so much more difficult, especially with a cunt that was so in need of something to fill it. I did sleep and dreamed of a big fat cock filling me, filling my cunt and yes filling my ass. I woke early my diaper soaked with the juices that spilled from my cunt. When Cathy slid her hand down my belly, under my diaper I cringed knowing what she'd find. When she pulled her hand out and sniffed it she woke Liz and said. "Our little girl must have had an adult dream; her diaper smells of her cunt." Liz slid her own hand down my diaper and I felt shamed as she too fingered my cunt and then smelled her hand. "Perhaps our little girl needs some adult attention Cathy?" Cathy laid there in thought for a bit then said. "I've a guy that's been pestering me for month's to fuck my ass, how about we invite him in and let him take our little girl in her ass? I do think her little vagina is too young for a cock but her ass seemed to take the plug well the other night!" No, I wanted to scream. No I didn't want some strange young man to come and fuck my ass. I did not want him to see me taken from my diaper and held so he could put his cock in me. Or did I? I thought about it all morning. I knew I had no choice in the matter; my mommies would make me do what they wanted. Later when they dressed me, they again put on one of the little girl dresses I had in my trunk. I yellow frilly thing with a wide skirt. Then they put little white ankle socks on my feet, with yellow bunnies on them. I still wore the diaper and rubber panties and when the knock came at the door I felt my pussy spasm and I cringed back into the sofa trying like a little girl to hide. The young man was tall and very handsome which made me all the more embarrassed. As Cathy explained to him all about me I turned deep shades of red as shame washed over me. When he looked at me he laughed and said. "Sure, I'd love to take her ass and yes I don't mind it at all if you watch and film me as I do.' Film? Oh shit, they were going to record this. I thought of running to my room and locking the door but Liz's hands held me down. Liz held me over the arm of the sofa while Cathy lifted the hem of my skirt and exposed my diaper-clad bottom to this young man. She pulled the diaper and rubber pants down onto my thighs, exposing only my ass as I watched him as he removed his clothes and gasped when I saw his young hard cock, god it was so damn big. With the diaper and rubber pants holding my thighs together my pussy dampened as he wedged his hand in between my thighs and poked at my wet pussy. I never noticed as Cathy spread some cold lube on and in my asshole. She was next holding a video camera as the man stepped up behind me. Liz was holding me down and caressing my head with her free hand as I felt the tip of that hot hard cock push against my greased asshole. He pushed that big meaty cock in slowly and I was grateful that he took his time. My ass screamed at me as he split it open, and it felt as if he was tearing my ass he slid all of his cock deep into my ass. I looked up into Liz's lap and saw she had lifted her own skirt and revealed her naked pussy to me. When she guided my head to her cunt then let her skirt fall back over my head, I feasted on her while the young man plowed my ass. Liz's pussy tasted so fucking good. I think I'd forgotten how good she tasted over the past two days. The rhythmic cock in my ass added to my pleasure but the sound of his thighs pushing up against my rubber panties never let me forget that I was a diapered child. Even as I lapped the juices Liz's cunt produced for me hidden under her skirt I felt humiliated by what I could only imagine this all looked like. I used my tongue to fuck her hole and found myself trying to match the push and pull of the cock in my asshole. I thought of the little white socks on my feet, of the little girl dress with the skirt draped over my back as my ass was filled and I came. I came so hard I forced my tongue deep into Liz's cunt making her cum with me. By the time the young man's cock spasmed and spurted it's hot cum in my ass I was cuming constantly. My own ass was pushing back into that driving hard cock and my tongue was battering Liz's spasming cunt. I'd not cum this hard in years. Then the cock pulled out and I heard the man dress and kiss Cathy, thanking her for the use of my ass. When the door closed Liz lifted her skirt and pulled me from her tasty cunt. I was left bent over the couch, cooling cum dripping from my well-fucked ass. Cathy pulled my diaper back into place allowing the boy's cum and my own pussy juices to fill my diaper. I was close to falling asleep when I heard Cathy say to Liz. "Yes, there's a special web site for this stuff. Mother had it book marked on her computer and all we have to do is upload it like this... Chloe So there I was in Chloe's chair with jeans unzipped. I turned on her computer screen and her wallpaper came up. The wallpaper was a photo of her taken at a beach. She looked simply beautiful. She had on a light skirt, a top, and a smile that stretched from London to Texas. Her face was both radiant and gorgeous. And her body, how I ached just to caress it. Chloe had begun working as an office junior at our company about a month before. She was eighteen with shoulder length brunette hair and the most gorgeous face I had ever seen. Her body was like something from a magazine; long, slender and curvy. Her breasts were just the perfect shape and size and if it was a little bit cold you could sometimes make out her perky nipples through her bra and blouse. But what really got me was her personality. She had a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts and I never heard her say anything bad about anybody, no matter how much they deserved it. You could say that I had a crush on her. I wrapped my hand around my cock and began to stroke. It didn't take long before I was fully erect. I pumped slowly, staring at her photo. I imagined myself with her, making love to her on the beach, caressing her, kissing her, making her feel all the pleasure I was feeling. I often found myself fantasizing about Chloe but knew that actually making it reality was out of the question. True, I had had more than my share of beautiful and sexy women over the years, but there was no way Chloe would go for a man like me, someone twelve years older than her, at least so I thought. And even though a few times I caught her looking at my crotch when my cock was half erect, there was no way she would have been interested in me, and it was probably my imagination anyway. How wrong I was. Chloe had decided to go on holiday for a few days. It was something she had planned a long time and something the company knew about before they hired her. While she was to be away, I decided to do something about my crush. I made up my mind that I would go to the office after hours, sit in her chair, and jerk off to her wallpaper. But there had to be rules. It would happen one time and would be to get her out of my system once and for all. I would jerk off for a bit, go home, and then have an orgasm. I felt so guilty about what I was doing, and I reminded myself that it was to be once only and the reason I was doing it was to get over her. The ends were to justify the means. I slid my hand to the head of my cock and touched the opening with my finger. I felt the precum that had begun to build and which formed a sticky string when I moved my finger away. I knew I would have to stop soon, and I gave my cock a few more strokes. As I touched myself I thought about Chloe sitting on the very same chair, her sweet pussy almost touching where I was sitting, separated by just a few layers of thin fabric. Just the thought of it turned me on. And then I saw something reflected on the computer screen. It was Chloe! I went into instant panic mode. I literally couldn't move. There was Chloe in the cubicle behind me, on a chair, and she had her hand between her legs! I panicked. Had she seen me? Was it just a coincidence that she was here too? Thoughts flashed through my mind. I could make out like I never saw her and just walk out. But instead I put my now flaccid cock back into my jeans. "Getting ready for your holiday?" I said, turning the chair around to face her. Chloe jumped. "Um, yeah, Max. I was just about to use Susie's computer to check some stuff for her. She said I could." "What are we going to do now, Chloe?" I had no idea why I said those words. "What do you mean?" "I saw what you were doing." "Oh. I got here, like I said, to check some stuff, but on my computer. But you were there, and I saw you. I was shocked but kind of turned on at the same time, if you know what I mean. At this point I decided the best thing to do was to come clean with Chloe. I explained everything, from the crush I had on her to why I was at the office and how I thought it would get her out of my system. I especially explained how guilty I felt about what I was doing. "But why didn't you just tell me?" Chloe asked. "Because I couldn't stand the thought of you not feeling the same" I said. "And I didn't think you would like someone like me in that way." "What do you mean?" said Chloe. "I fancied you from the first time I saw you. You must have noticed me perving you?" "I did but I chalked it up to an overactive imagination." Chloe got up and walked towards me. "So what do we do now, Max?" she said, taking hold of my hand. "We can go back to my place." "Ok." With that answer my heart felt like it was floating in my chest. I walked with Chloe to my car and drove to my modest apartment. When we got there I escorted Chloe into the bedroom where she sat on the end of my queen-sized bed. She undid her jeans and pulled them down over her legs. For a moment I just took in the sight of her beauty. Her legs were slender and smooth and she had on a pair of pink lacy panties that just covered her pussy. I could barely wait to see what was underneath. I knelt down between her legs and she opened her knees. I kissed my way up the soft flesh of each of her thighs. My cock ached against my jeans as I licked slowly around her panties before finally pulling them to the side to her reveal her wonderful cunt. And what a sight it was! Her pussy was mostly shaven apart from a thin strip of hair and her labia were thick and puffy. Her vulva was wet, almost shiny. I smiled and grabbed her panties. She lifted her ass up so that I could pull them all the way down. And then with my hands on her hips I licked from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit. I licked with the tip of my tongue and then with the flat, before focusing on her clitoris. Her cunt juices tasted so sweet. I wanted to feel my cock in her pussy, but I didn't want to waste the moment. I sucked, nibbled, and teased her clit and Chloe responded by writhing her pussy and grinding it against my face. "Oh my god, Max" Chloe said. I felt her shudder as she climaxed, quickly followed by another. She pulled me up towards her face and we kissed for the first time, my mouth and chin wet with her juices. We pressed our lips hard against each other's mouths and our tongues touched like a pair of ballroom dancers alone on a vast marbled floor. "I think I have a crush on you" I said. Chloe laughed. "Shut up and just make love to me" she said, smiling. With that I unbuttoned her blouse revealing a smooth flat tummy and breasts that were covered by a pink lacy bra, the same color as her panties. My eyes explored her body, wandering up and down like I was looking at the most beautiful work of art in the world. Chloe unclasped her bra and let it drop down beside her. Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw. Her breasts were magnificent and her areola were perfect, not too big, not too small, and of a soft brown that contrasted perfectly with her skin. Leonardo couldn't have painted them better. I bent down and took her left breast in my mouth and lovingly caressed the other one with my hand. As my tongue tasted, teased and circled her nipple I smelt her skin as my nose pressed against her soft flesh. Chloe moaned loudly as I went from one breast to the other. And then she lifted my head from her chest and clasping my face in her hands said,"I want to see your cock." I sat up and unbuttoned my shirt and let it fall down to the floor. I work out regularly and I could tell from looking at the expression on her face that Chloe appreciated a well-chiseled body. I undid my jeans and pulled them down, revealing my full erect cock to her for the first time. Chloe's eyes lit up as she looked at my manhood. It was eight inches long and thick. Chloe gently touched it, sliding a finger underneath from the base to the tip, sending joy through my body. It was all I could do not to cum. "Yummy" she said. And then she wrapped her fingers around the shaft and rubbed it against her cheeks before putting the head in her mouth. I don't know how I kept from cumming right then and there and when she took me in her mouth I thought for sure my cock would explode. Chloe removed her mouth from my cock. She turned around onto her tummy and lifted her shapely ass up off the bed. I had never seen something so sexy and erotic in all my life. Her pussy stood out, wet and so inviting, framed by her perfectly round buttocks. I grabbed my cock and with my hands on her waist I slid in easily. I gasped with pleasure and stopped; I was so close to the edge. I reached between her legs and wet my fingers with her pussy juices and then offered them to Chloe. She licked them like they were candy. "Mmmmmm." I varied the speed of each thrust, slowing down now and then, and getting in as deep as I could. "Oh my god, this feels so good!" Chloe moaned with delight. I shifted position slightly, which sent all new sensations of pleasure through our bodies. And then I felt Chloe's pussy spasm around my cock. "Oh yes!" she screamed. Gripping her hips tight I pounded her cunt as hard as I could. "Oh fuck, yes!" Chloe screamed, her hair matted with sweat. When she finished cumming I withdrew. My cock was dripping with her cunt juice. Chloe turned over onto her back and I entered her sopping pussy in the missionary position. She wrapped her legs around my waist allowing my cock to get in deep and at the perfect angle. With my arms on either side of her I fucked her pussy hard. Needless to say, Chloe came again, moaning with delight into my ear. "Want to get on top?" I asked. Chloe nodded and I rolled over onto my back. My cock stood hard and erect like a pole; Chloe lowered her cunt onto it and in seconds she was riding it up and down. I looked at her body as her breasts bounced and moved my hands to them. Chloe placed her hands over mine as I caressed and squeezed her boobs. And then she leaned forward and piston-pumped my cock with her cunt. I lifted my ass off the bed and had what I can only describe as a "mindgasm". I didn't cum, but my brain was overwhelmed by the same chemical that's released by the body during orgasm. I was, in a word, high on Chloe. And then Chloe came. We kissed and rested for a second or so. I rolled Chloe back over into the missionary position and looked into her eyes. I could see what she wanted and I wanted to give it to her. Our mouths and tongues grated and rubbed against each other as I thrust fast and hard. But we didn't care, we were so lost in bliss. I was going to cum, and Chloe knew it. She lifted her ass and with her legs tightly around me let out a mighty scream of pure delight, and as her pussy milked my cock I came. I came with such force I almost lost consciousness. My cock pumped stream after stream of cum into her cunt and I saw everything turn dark, as if my mind was overdosing. After what seemed like almost an eternity I came back down to earth. "Wow. Fucking wow. That's all I can say." said Chloe. I nodded, out of breath. "You can say that again" I said, my cock aching. We snuggled together, basking in the afterglow of awesome mind-blowing sex. Chloe traced a line down my chest and smiled like a Cheshire cat. "So, am I out of your system?" I grinned. "Maybe." Chloe Eve's first day as a married woman began with a light breakfast on the Bridal Suite balcony with her new husband. Eve had been to many weddings where the hung-over guests had breakfast en-masse with the weary bride and groom, their stilted conversations and dishevelled appearance marring the memories of the delightful day before. She had made it clear to all concerned that she would be breakfasting with Richard and Richard alone. The two discussed their day and agreed it had been perfect - 'The best Wedding I have ever been to' Richard joked. 'There was one point that made me a little nervous' Richard confided. 'The vows?' queried Eve. 'No not the vows - I knew what I was saying and I meant every single word - Eve Goodfellow, I will adore and serve, love, cherish, and obey you until the day die.' Eve giggled at the passion with which he replayed the words. 'No - I was nervous when I saw Giorgio coming into the party - I'll never forget the way he danced with you when we first came here and I was worried he would do that again.' 'Now there's a thought' Eve teased. 'Thank heavens for your friend Chloe' Richard added. "At one point you were shirtless on all fours as Chloe used you as a footstool" laughed Eve. " I can picture her now sipping her champagne and gyrating in her seat as if she was sitting on a man's face..' 'Ah Chloe' Eve sighed 'we were at school together but we really became friends when we met again years later - I was about nineteen I think. She has been a huge influence on my life. In fact I probably wouldn't be sitting here right now if it wasn't for her.' 'That sounds intriguing - tell me more' probed Richard fully aware of the excitement in Eve's eyes' 'Ok I will - but I want you to sit and listen - no talking as I tell you about her. If you speak it will ruin my memories of a very special time in my life. Try not to be shocked' Eve put her finger on Richard's lips as she spoke, securing his silence and guaranteeing his full attention before she started telling her story. 'It is funny how chance encounters, single short moments in time, can sometimes have such an impact on your life. One such encounter happened to me when I was about nineteen. I was standing at the perfume counter in John Lewis' when a female vision in black appeared. I swear the whole store went silent. Mouths opened and gasps could be heard as everyone witnessed this living work of art. For a few moments everything seemed to move in slow motion. White French lace formed a low cut blouse. A discrete amount of cleavage teased any onlooker - making them want to see more. The tailored black skirt glided over her hips so that every movement mesmerised anyone brave enough to watch. Every contour of her hour glass figure was displayed like a fine art exhibition. She looked stunning. Her superior air exuded confidence and she was totally aware of the effect her presence had on everyone around her. The attention to detail was unbelievable. I was instantly beguiled. I envied her, I wanted to be her. As normal speed resumed I was shocked to find she was heading in my direction. As I studied her, I realised I knew her. Her hair was styled to enhance the shape of her face. The immaculate make up accentuated every beautiful feature but there was no mistaking it was Chloe, my old school friend. Well, school friend isn't strictly accurate - Chloe was Head Girl at my boarding school when I was a fresh-faced new girl. I had a huge schoolgirl crush on her, constantly following her around and carrying her books or running errands for her. I remember as she air kissed me, her perfume was a delectable mix of French and sexual sophistication. 'Darling Eve, how are you?' she asked me with genuine interest. I found it difficult to know where to start but sensing my hesitance she took control of the situation. Before I knew it I was sat in a high class wine bar and she was ordering a bottle of Château Laville. Her slim manicured hands reached over the table to take mine into their grasp. As the wine began to steal away inhibitions we were two giggling schoolgirls again. Recounting experiences, loves and losses she began to reveal how she had decided to be a professional Dominatrix after realising how easily she could manipulate men, especially wealthy men. She told how her parents were appalled that she had turned her back on the family wine business in favour of being a 'glorified whore' and how their ignorance had ensured that she never spoken to them from that day to this. 'What they never understood was that I didn't have any sexual contact with my clients and for them to view me as whore broke my heart. However now I have a wonderful life. I love what I do and I am adored and worshiped by some very influential men'. There were certainly playful connotations in Chloe's admission. As she ordered another bottle of wine it was comical. The poor waiter nearly tripped over his tongue as she used her femininity to ensure the very best, possible service. 'How do you do that?' I asked, pointing to the scene that had unfolded. 'Oh Eve, it really is quite simple, if you would like me to teach you then why not come to a session I am holding tomorrow afternoon?'. As I mulled over her invitation - you came into my mind Richard and I wondered if you would be able to resist me if I was as self-assured as Chloe. 'I would love to,' I replied in a more than willing way. The rest of the afternoon passed in a haze of reminiscence and giggles until evening carried us to our respective homes. With firm arrangements made for the following day I was on cloud nine knowing that I was one step nearer claiming you. Her home was grand in design and very much reflected her personality. Chloe welcomed me in with the warmest of hugs I was captured by the beauty to be found in every room. Her attention to detail was as apparent in this house as it was in her appearance. Leading me to the kitchen she was every inch the Femme Fatale. Even at this early hour of the day the coordination of her indulgent robe and chemise was breath taking. Made from cream Chantilly lace the ensemble had a floor sweeping silk train which promoted the finished look. Chloe resembled a screen siren - a temptress supreme. Sensing my envy, she whispered 'It was a present. Isn't it gorgeous?' and with that she smiled with such a contentment that I envied her all over again. As we sat drinking morning tea Chloe idly flicked through some magazines finding outfits that would be perfect for me. I was her willing student - a blank canvas for her to enhance. As I studied her face I noted how flawless her skin was. Her chestnut hair had natural highlights that burned when hit by the morning sun. Her green eyes were so knowledgeable and devious, yet held sincere warmth for me. She insisted that I must see her bedroom and as she opened the double doors I gasped at its pure decadence. The creams and gold were befitting of a Homes and Gardens magazine. I had seen wealth before on many occasions but her taste was so exquisite that it made the ill-designed opulence of other wealthy women's homes seem almost tacky in comparison. She dropped her robe revealing a body to die for that no amount of money could replicate. With no sense of shyness she stepped out of her chemise and walked towards me. She kissed me on my cheek and I felt myself blush - uncertain of her motives. Her hand then reached for my face and drew me closer so she could kiss my mouth. I was rooted to the spot. It seemed so natural for her to be exploring my mouth with her tongue. As she took my hand and placed it on her breast I froze. This was all unexpected and, at that moment, alien to me. Ignoring my inexperience she guided my finger so it encircled her nipple. Feeling it react to my touch I was instantly aroused. Sensitively I glided over the fullness of her naturally large breasts. The kissing became quite intense as she guided me to the shower room. Part of me wanted to say 'what the hell is going on here' but I was hypnotised and floating on a cloud of experimentation. She set the water temperature and placed me with my back to the tiles. Taking the shower head she directed the water in a focussed exploration of my body, and then trailed the water with her finger. I couldn't help but let out little moans of delight as she touched me in such a way that I felt I was on a slow build-up of sexual awakening. She pressed herself against me as she began to descend my body with the softest of kisses. They were the most tender, gentle kisses I had ever known. When her tongue skated over my breast I gasped and reacted instinctively, holding her head in place to indicate I wanted more. Her mouth opened and closed around the erect nipple sucking on it with such a sense of need I felt light-headed. As my whole body became alive to her touch there was one thing I craved more than anything. I wanted her hand to glide down to my pussy. I wanted to feel her rubbing against it. I wanted to shout it out but the occasion was far too delicate for my vocal obscenities. My whole being wanted more and more of this erotic show of wonderful female lust. Lathering some rose oil body wash in the palm of her hands she began to work her way down my body. Massaging my back and shoulders she expertly pressed her fingers into every weak spot turning my stance into one of jelly. My body yielded to her direction. She cupped my perfect young breasts and began to manipulate them in such a way that made me start to quiver as it became above and beyond aroused. Rinsing of the soap she purposely aimed the jet of water at my neatly trimmed temple. Teasing the nerve endings with various forces and speeds the shower head mocked my weakness and she smiled at my desire. Pressing herself against me again, her hand caressed my thighs. Taunting me with her unwillingness to explore my heat she started to lick her lips slowly. Trailing her breath down to my love spot she started to kiss me .This in turn changed to soft bites on my fleshy lips. Resisting my aching pussy she continued to torture my mind. My imagination ran wild as I pictured her buried deep within my female chasm and that with expertise she had achieved to tip me over the edge with the very touch of her tongue. I envisaged my honey all over her beautiful face and her greedy mouth devouring my femininity as if I were a delicacy never tasted before. I wanted her to call me her bitch but it seemed too crass for a moment so beautiful. As soon as this scene had started it stopped and she handed me a luxurious white fluffy towel. Kissing me playfully on the cheek, she giggled and skipped off into her welcoming dressing room. My lungs began to work overtime as I gasped for air. In a whirl of oestrogen and reality I was bemused at what had just taken place. Allowing myself to gather my composure I wrapped the towel around me and planned my exit speech. I had to get home away from this setting. A girl that I had looked up to at school had just totally knocked down any walls I might have had in respect to lesbian acts. Clinging on to a little slice of dignity I went to get my clothes. Chloe was waiting by the side of the bed. My heart was racing as I saw she was strapping some kind of harness onto her voluptuous hips. It was a two way strap-on dildo. My mouth became dry as if I were a slave in the desert. The atmosphere was so serene as she summoned me to her. Like a zombie I approached her to receive another sweet kiss laced with deviance. She began to pinch the cheeks of my bottom then added a little slap to warm up the skin. I remember thinking how bizarre the ritual was. Yet I didn't move for fear of her stopping. As I anticipated each pat I found myself wanting it. In fact I wanted it with a little more force. I saw her reach for a tube of lubricant and after a few seconds she bent me over by pressing her right hand onto my back causing me to lean closer to the bed. I felt the realistic ridges of the cock head rub in-between my thighs causing an initial jolt and a desire for her to delve it deep inside me. She continued to tease me more until she found that her own need to come was growing. Parting my lips she gently introduced the bulbous head into my pussy. Her own moans were apparent now as she became aroused by the double stimulation. Gone was her playful torment as she thrust the generous sized dildo inside me. I felt the back of her hand spank my bottom with quite some force. A delightful pleasure coupled with an erotic sense of pain seared through my body as every sense heightened. She was fucking me with gusto - slamming herself against me as if she had never come before. Yet reassuring me with caresses she was certainly not a selfish lover. Her hands wanted me, her whole body wanted me and it was so obvious in her rhythmic love making. As all the protrusions of a real life penis head ensured that orgasm was not far away. The veined shaft of the cyber skin dildo was so realistic that I wanted the damn thing to shoot inside my. As Chloe slowed the pace right down they both began to enjoy the intense sensation of pleasure as we orgasmed simultaneously. Chloe kissed me but this time as an admirer and not as the admired. 'I have always wanted you' she said with a sense of achievement. Then with her usual bright manner she told me she was going for a quick shower and offered me the guest bathroom to freshen up before we headed to town for lunch. There was no awkward silence as we ordered a taxi. We were two girls that had shared something so beautiful that I knew there and then I would never repeat the act again with any other female. To me it was sacred and symbolic and to ever try to copy it would be an insult to the best. 'Now Eve I need to take you to Harvey Nicholls where we shall find all the clothes we need there to make you a first class temptress.' 'I can't wait'! Armed with luxury bags of Alexander McQueen and Moschino dresses and skirts we headed back to Chloe's house as she had a 5 o'clock appointment with slave Andrew. 'What exactly do you do with him?' I enquired. 'Wait and see' she said. Finding myself in her bedroom once more brought back the intensely erotic scene that had occurred there earlier. However with a deadline looming Chloe insisted that we press on and that I copied her in her preparation for Andrew. Black lace bras, panties and suspenders were placed perfectly on our feminine curves. The finest silk stockings were smoothed over silky legs and then the vision began to form before our very eyes. As I slid into my fluted lace and silk skirt its fitted pencil shape created a silhouette of sheer elegance. Teamed with an intricate black lace blouse and spiked black patent heels I felt every inch the Goddess. Make up, nails and hair were befitting of our outfits - elegant with subtle undertones of enticement. I checked my reflection and there before me was a woman. Not just any woman - I was an arousing sexual seductress totally ready to weave my web around my chosen subject and make him mine. I was refined and portrayed everything a man could desire. Andrew arrived on time and armed with flowers and gift wrapped boxes he was delighted to see his beloved Domina. I would say he was mid-forties and looked exactly as you would expect a high earning banker to look. He was smartly dressed in a navy blue suit and pale blue shirt. His glasses were thick framed which gave his face a comedic element which, of course, I tried not to focus on. After the briefest glance from Chloe's practised eye, he followed her gaze and discretely placed an envelope in the drawer of her hallway table Chloe adopted her professional role immediately, tapping Andrew on his bottom she told him to go to the playroom to disrobe so that Mistress could inspect him. Her tone was firm and her posture was rigid. She exuded sexual allurement and I could see exactly why a man would be willing to do anything she said. Once he had disappeared she looked at me and said something I will never forget - 'What you have to understand Eve is that all men are toys - mere puppets that we women can play with once we have learned to pull the right strings. And those strings are so easy to find. They pass through a man's mind but are tied firmly to their cock and balls.' 'All men are toys' - I can remember repeating her words out loud. Following Chloe into the playroom we found her naked charge awaiting inspection. As if he were a private in the army, he stood with his head high, shoulders back and arms by his side. His arousal was apparent and the added extra of me being there seemed to cause the little dicklet to go into overdrive. Using the tip of her riding crop she lifted the head of the cock and asked 'Is this pathetic little worm leaking?' Lowering his eyes he admitted it was. With a short sharp movement she slapped it so he grimaced. The session was a total revelation to me. Men were actually turned on by this sort of tease and denial. I could tell by his demeanour that he was loving every minute of this hellish humiliation. And as I looked at him I thought of you Richard - at last I understood what you had meant when you told me about your 'Mistress' in New York - that terrible day when you cried on my shoulder in the car. I knew you were like Andrew Richard. I stored that thought for the future and reflected on the scene before me. I decided that I loved this lifestyle and that it was the missing jigsaw piece to make my life complete. I would no longer be going down on my knees to give a man a blow job unless there was something I wanted. I would use sexual rewards as carrots to dangle before the donkeys, so to speak. Men would be getting on their knees to me and begging me for such an honour. I felt truly enlightened by the whole thing. For me the highlight was watching him pant like a dog for the chance to lick our stockinged feet. Removing my shoe I forced my toes into his waiting mouth then watched in amazement as he sucked on my toes as if they were the most precious thing in the world. And the most comical - the moment when he drank her 'golden nectar' from a dog bowl as we sipped our champagne. With Andrews's session at an end he thanked us profusely for a most wonderful experience. He scuttled off to the wet room, showered, dressed and then emerged to kiss us both tenderly goodbye, thanking us for being 'truly amazing' and returned to the hustle and bustle of his successful life but not before placing a second envelope in the hallway table. Opening the envelope Chloe read the note 'Ooooooooo he has left some for you' she squealed - counting out £500. I couldn't believe it and was actually quite flattered. Refusing it, politely, I told her to buy herself something nice from me. That day had been far more valuable to me than any amount of money. As I prepared to leave I sat down facing Chloe and thanked her for one of the most memorable days of my life. She knew by my tone that I wouldn't be making a habit of calling to see her but I also assured her that if ever she needed a true friend, she knew where to find me. A feeling of sadness hit the pit of my stomach as we exchanged a last embrace. There was something so tender about that moment. Her vulnerability shone through in such an honest manner that I felt flattered she had shared it with me. Gaining her composure she was indeed the most beautiful woman I would ever meet. 'Take care of yourself Chloe' I said heartfelt. 'Have an amazing life my delectable little Eve, you will break many hearts'. Stepping into my taxi with my new found lifestyle and all my new clothes I realised she was probably right.' 'So that is the story of Chloe and me Richard. Now you can stop your heavy breathing, curtail your leaking and you may speak' instructed Eve, slightly flushed and breathless from telling her tale. 'What an incredible woman you are Eve and so is Chloe.' Chloe and Daddy His beautiful daughter, Chloe, settled her tight little round ass right down onto his lap making him groan. "Baby girl, what are you doing? You know you shouldn't be sitting in daddy's lap." Her full pink lower lip pouted at him. "But why, daddy? I like sitting in your lap." She giggled sweetly as she wiggled her delicious ass against him making him groan again. "ooo...baby...because it's wrong. I'm your father and we shouldn't do things like this." His voice was rough with desire, his cock already hard and throbbing underneath her ass. The sight of her in her tiny little sleep shorts and tight tank top stretching across her big tits was incredibly hot, even if she was his daugher. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra and her plump nipples were hard sticking out against the fabric. "mmmm but daddy...your thing is poking me already." She wiggled again squirming against his hard shaft till it was lying between the firm cheeks of her ass. "ahh...and it feels so good....don't you like that daddy?" He grunted hands on her hips pushing his cock deeper between her firm cheeks "uhh...yeah baby...I do like that..." he moaned rocking under her, his fingers sliding up to pluck at those big ripe nipples. "but your mother should be home any minute. We might be caught." They were on the couch in the living room and would be visible the moment anyone opened the front door. "I'll hear her car daddy and we'll have time to stop before she comes in." she turned in his lap so she was straddling him. "Don't make us stop yet daddy please..." her big green eyes stared into his pleadingly. Her new position placed her hot pussy right over his throbbing cock and she began to slide up and down his shaft just the thin material of their shorts between them. "Ohhh god...that feels amazing, baby. But it's wrong...we shouldn't...do this..." his hands were on her tight ass cheeks squeezing and molding them in his big hands as he thrust up against her. They dry humped on the couch panting and moaning while his little girl's big tits bounced in his face. His cock throbbed; big heavy balls feeling like they are going to explode. He could feel how wet his daughter's pussy had gotten and she had a big wet spot spreading on her shorts. "Oooo, daddy, yes! Your thing is so big and hard!" she moaned loudly humping her hips against his cock. Just then they both heard the unmistakable sound of a vehicle pulling into the driveway. They both froze in panic. Then the sound of a car door slamming shut sent them into a flurry of action. Chloe hopped off his lap curling up on the couch just a little down from him pulling a thin throw over her. He yanked one of the pillows over his lap to hide his huge erection and started to pretend to flip through channels on tv just as his wife walked through the door. Luckily the room wasn't very bright just illumined by the tv screen and the entrance to the kitchen behind the couch where the light had been left on so it was difficult to see their faces. "Hi, honey." He said. "We already put the leftovers away but if you are hungry you could stick it in the microwave." His wife had been working late a lot recently and when she was home she barely spoke to him. He thought she was having an affair. Not that he really cared at this point the only reason he had stayed with her was for the sake of their daughter. "Ok." Was all she said as she walked to the kitchen. What a bitch, he thought, and then his attention was caught by his sexy 18 year old daughter as she sneakily pulled the throw covering up baring her smooth toned legs. His breath caught his cock jerking as she bared herself to the waist showing that her legs were spread wide and he could see one of her hands down in her shorts slowing moving. 'Fuck' he thought 'she is rubbing her pussy with her mother just in the other room!' His own hand slid under the pillow and his shorts wrapping around the thick hot length of his shaft slowly stroking as he watched his little girl. He almost came right then when she grinned naughtily and pulled the crotch of her shorts to one side showing her pink, glistening pussy to him. Her cunt lips were bare and swollen her pink lil slit already dripping with her juices. He licked his lips throwing a quick glance towards the kitchen. He could hear the microwave running as his wife heated up her food. He groaned unable to resist that sexy pink slit. He whispered "Watch for your mother." His little girl nodded her eyes wide looking over the back of the couch then back at him as he leaned down moving his face between her legs. He lightly ran the tip of his tongue over her bald pussy lips quietly groaning at the sweet taste of his young daughter's cunt juices. He looked up to see her panting as she stared down at him. He whispered again "Watch the door for your mother. We don't want her to catch us doing this." She nodded jerkily "y-yes daddy" and she looked back towards the kitchen. He settled his face between her legs his tongue sliding up and down between her swollen pussy lips before pushing between them to explore her soaked folds. His tongue wiggled up till he found her sensitive lil clit he heard his daughters muffled moans as he started to lick it. He swirled his tongue around her swollen bud then sucked it between his lips nursing and lapping at it hungrily. Chloe's fingers sank into his hair pushing his face deeper into her pussy. His daughter rocked her hips, desperately pushing her hungry cunt against his mouth. He lapped eagerly at her pussy. His daughter's cunt tasted so good he never wanted to stop. He licked his way down and then shoved his entire thick tongue into her tight lil pussy hole. She put a hand over her mouth to muffle her scream as she bucked her hips against his tongue. He greedily tongue fucked his baby girls sweet little pink pussy fast and deep as he could drinking down her hot cunt juice. His cock was throbbing painfully hard in his hand as he gripped it. He was so fucking turned on he needed to cum so badly. His precum was soaking through his shorts as he eagerly continued tongue fucking his hot sexy daughter's cunt. "Oohhh daddy" Chloe whispered "I'm going to cum!" His little girl's hot cream flooded his mouth as she came and he hungrily sucked it down. He clamped down hard on the head of his cock with his hand to keep from emptying his balls from the taste of his daughter's sweet cum. Chloe pushed at his shoulder "Daddy!" she whispered urgently "Mom is putting her dishes up!" He quickly sat up yanking the throw back down over her legs and making sure the pillow was covering up his still raging hard-on. His wife didn't even look their way as she came out of the kitchen she just headed for the stairs. "I'm going to bed" she tossed over her shoulder as she went up. He let out a relieved sigh his heart pounding. "Thought we were gonna get caught." he said Chloe giggled sitting up and scooting close she slid her slender arms around his neck "mmm...Mom didn't notice a thing." she started pressing soft kisses along his ear and neck "Daddy, that felt sooo good" she breathed against his ear. "Baby, we really shouldn't do this anymore. You're my daughter and it's wrong. Not to mention your mother would flip out if she caught us." he protested even as he let his hot baby girl pull him down next to her on the couch. "it was hot though with mom just in the next room. Right, daddy? It was so hard not to scream as you ate my pussy." She had the throw blanket over the both of them stretched out face to face on the couch. She started squirming around and he looked down trying to figure out what she was doing. His cock gave a painful throb as he saw she was wiggling her way out of her shorts. He groaned loudly unable to help himself. They both froze as they heard a thump from upstairs. They stayed that way for a few minutes till it was obvious his wife wasn't coming back down the stairs. He looked back at this daughter her sexy green eyes were staring right into his. "Baby girl, yo-" he started only to be cut off as her pink lips locked onto his. Her sweet little tongue darted into his mouth making him moan he wrapped an arm around her slim waist pulling her against his big hard body. He grabbed her bare ass kneading it as he pushed his throbbing dick against her naked pussy, her hot wet cunt soaked right through his shorts. She broke off the kiss leaning back some to pull up her tank top showing her big soft tits to him. She ran her hands over them "You like my titties daddy?" she whispered. "oh god baby yes daddy loves your big beautiful titties." he moaned softly as he moved his head down sucking one fat swollen nipple into his mouth. "Ooo yes daddy! suck my titties!" his sexy daughter moaned pushing her tit into him. His sweet little girl's hands roamed over his hard chest and flat belly pushing one small hand down into his shorts. He shoved his face deeper into her titties to muffled his load groan as her little hand found his big swollen dick. "Oh daddy! Your cock is huge!" she couldn't fit her hand all the way around the thick girth of his enormous swollen prick. "I want to see it daddy!" she whispered hotly. He was lost in a lustful haze for his daughter. He offered no resistance as she pushed him onto his back the blanket that had been covering them was lost to the floor. His daughter crouched over him, naked but for the tank top pulled up above her tits, and he was unable to do anything but give her what she wanted as she started pulling his shorts down his hips freeing his red hot swollen dick. It sprang free from his shorts pointing it's big purple swollen head right at his daughter's beautiful face. "Daddy! Oh my god! I've never seen a cock that big for real!" His dick was leaking precum like crazy a 10 inch pillar of flesh nearly 3 inches wide desperate for his daughter's attention. Her hands looked even smaller as she wrapped one around his massive girth the other dipping down to cup his enormous, hairy, swollen nuts. He threw his head back clenching his teeth against the loud groans trying to escape as his baby girl started pumping his aching cock with her little hand. Her other hand massaged his tight swollen balls making more and more precum leak from his big cockhead. He started pumping his hips fucking his daughter's little soft hand. His eyes flew back to his daughter as he felt the first touch of her tongue on his dick and he watched as she pushed her little pink tongue into his piss slit. She pulled her mass of red hair to one side her green eyes looking up into his as her tongue lapped at the head of his dick. She moaned and slowly fitted her little mouth over the massive purple cockhead. 'oh god my daughter is sucking my cock!' he thought dazedly. His mind was stunned and unable to think of anything but his hot, sexy daughter's mouth on his fat dick. He thrust his hips up forcing more of his dick into his little girl's mouth deep grunts were escaping his tightly clenched teeth as he watched her soft pink lips stretch around his enormous monster cock. "Fuck yes baby girl suck on daddy's big dick. You like the way daddy's big cock tastes don't you" he whispered through his teeth and she nodded eagerly sucking hard on the big meat filling her little mouth. He tried to keep his grunts and moans low as his daughter sucked greedily at his swollen cock. Her head bobbed up and down, one small hand milking his fat shaft the other working his cum filled balls. He dug his hands into the cushion of the couch his hips jerking "uhhh...baby your mouth feels so good on daddy's big dick you're gonna make me cum, little girl." She lifted off his cock momentarily "Mmm yes daddy! I want you to cum in my mouth!" she dropped back onto his fat dick shoving her little mouth down as far it she could take it and he lost it, his hips shot up hard burying another inch down his little girl's throat as his balls tightened. The cum boiling up his aching shaft he bit his lip hard his loud yell turning into a muffled grunt as huge jets of cum shot out the head of his dick down his daughter's throat. His thick cum filled his slutty daughter's mouth spilling out the corners and running down her chin as she tried her best to swallow the big load of her daddy's cum. He watched as his little girl sat back on her heels letting his softening cock slide from her hot mouth. She licked her lips wiping his cum from her chin and then licking her fingers clean her big tits jiggling. He knew it was wrong but it was so fucking good. He knew he wouldn't be able to resist giving his little girl what she wanted ever again. Chloe and Daddy Ch. 02 It'd had been over a week since John's hot daughter had sucked him off on the couch. His wife, Janet, had been home more this week and they were getting along, until tonight that is. He stalked down the hall in long angry strides. He just had another fight with his wife and he was not going to sleep in the same room as that hateful bitch. He didn't notice that Chloe had her door open and was watching him until she spoke "Daddy?" she said in a sweet little girl voice. His angry gaze jerked towards her then instantly softened. "Hey baby girl," he whispered to her. "Are you ok daddy?" she asked. He smiled tiredly down at his petite daughter. "Yes baby I'm fine. Just your mother and I...." His deep voice trailed off and he sighed waving the rest of his comment off with one big hand. "Never mind, baby, nothing you need to worry about." Chloe wrapped her arms around him, laying her head against his big hard chest. She snuggled against him happily as his big arms wrapped around her slender frame. She tilted her head to look up at him her long red hair tumbling down her slim back. Daddy slowly rubbed his daughter's back with one big hand and she pressed close. Having her so close went a long way towards making his anger dim. Other urges took its place and he drew back. Chloe pouted when he pulled away. "Go get some rest baby, I'm gonna sleep in the guest room tonight," he said distractedly. Chloe grabbed his hand, tugging on it she said: "Daddy you don't have to sleep in there all by yourself." She whispered with a smile "You could sleep in here with me." Her breath quickened as Daddy's eyes went from distracted to intense in a heartbeat. His gaze turned hot as they slid down over her body. She was wearing a loose nightshirt and from his height, he could see right down the top exposing nearly all of her big tits to his gaze. She stepped back into her room pulling the nightgown up and over her head. Her all over tan contrasted sexily with the white lace panties, the only thing she was left wearing. Daddy glanced down the hall towards her mom's room then back at her. She slid her hands over her big tits pushing them together holding them up for his inspection her fat nipples growing hard under his hot gaze. "Please daddy," she asked still in that little girl voice. Daddy groaned under his breath then stepped quickly into her room locking the door behind him. "You are a bad little girl." He growled softly his big hands replacing hers on her tits squeezing and kneading them roughly. She moaned arching into his hands "Ooo, yes daddy, I'm your bad little girl." She whispered sweetly. "I've been thinking about this every day since last week. I want you so much daddy." She cried out softly as daddy pinched her fat nipples pulling on them. She was panting her pussy already wet. Chloe reached for daddy's shirt unbuttoning it so she could run her small hands over his hard chest. "Oh baby girl I've been thinking about it too" daddy said as he knelt in front of her and pulled one of his daughter's swollen nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard at each nipple in turn while his hands roughly massaged her titties. He pulled and rolled one of his little girl's pink, puffy nipples between his fingers, then tugged hard as he pinched down on it making her cry out softly. Daddy kissed her abused nipple, leaving it with his big tongue as his rough fingers gave the other nipple the same treatment. Daddy spent a long time nursing and palming his daughter's big titties. Chloe's head fell back her red hair tumbling past her shoulders and she clutched daddy's head against her chest pushing her puffy, pink nibbles deeper into his mouth as he sucked. Daddy finally lifted his head from her tits "Go sit down on the edge of your bed baby." Chloe bounced eagerly to her bed. Sitting down she spread her legs wide, put her hands on the bed behind her leaning back making her big titties push out towards daddy. "Mmm that's a good girl" daddy rumbled. Staying on his knees, he moved between his daughter's legs. Rubbing his big, rough hands over her amazing tits he sucked greedily at her puffy, pink nipples again pulling as much of her tit into his mouth as he could. He nursed greedily at his daughter's tits his facial hair scraping against her soft sensitive skin and she panted in lust. As he continued to suck, he slowly stroked downward over her flat belly, sliding his big fingers under the top of her lacy little panties he started to work them down over her full hips. His horny little girl lifted her hips enough to help him pull them past her firm ass cheeks, to her thighs, and finally down past her knees then off. Chloe was breathing in quick excited little gasps as daddy's rough hands spread her legs wide. His thumbs rested just shy of touching the bare puffy lips of her wet pussy and she squirmed desperately against his hard grip trying to get him to touch her there. A sharp cry escaped her as daddy scraped his teeth over her sensitive nipples. He bit down holding onto her nipple with his teeth flicking his tongue back and forth over it rapidly. At the same time, he palmed her sweet cunt grinding the heel of his hand against her clit as he forcefully rammed a big finger into her tight wet hole. Chloe's cry was loud as he started fucking her with his big finger. Daddy pulled his mouth away from her tit and said "be quiet baby. If your mother comes to see what you are screaming about we will have to stop. You don't want that do you?" Chloe shook her head as she panted in lust. "N-no daddy I don't want you to stop. I'll be quieter I promise." Daddy smiled. "Good girl. I would love to hear you scream for me baby but I don't want to have to stop either. You got your daddy's cock so hard, little girl." Chloe moaned softly "Ooo daddy I want to see it! Show me your big cock please!" "Ok baby scoot up onto the bed," he replied. She scooted back until she was fully on the bed. Daddy crawled up onto the bed with her pushing her flat onto her back he straddled her rounded hips. "Take it out for me baby" he told her. She nodded and eagerly reached for his crotch, unfastening his jeans she pushed them and his boxers down at the same time. Daddy's massive cock flopped out of his clothes smacking her belly with his heavy hard-on and big, swollen balls. She stared at his big purple cockhead dripping pre-cum onto her flat belly. She kept staring, fascinated with her daddy's enormous cock. Hi knelt up, moved his body up, his cock sliding up along her belly until that big, fat cockhead poked into her tits. She whimpered as daddy took his cock in his hand and slapped his thick shaft against her titties. Then he rubbed the tip of his cock back and forth over her fat nipples coating them with his dripping pre-cum. Daddy nestled his cock between the soft valley of his daughter's big tits. "Squeeze your titties around daddy's cock baby," he said hoarsely. Chloe eagerly pushed her tits together trapping daddy big hot cock between them with a moan. Daddy moaned with her and started pumping his hips fucking the soft tight little hole his daughter's tits had created. She tilted her head down opening her little mouth so daddy's fat cockhead slid into her hot wet mouth each time it popped up from between her titties. "Fuck yeah baby girl. You know how to make daddy happy don't you!" His voice was filled with lust as he said it. Daddy grunted loudly with each thrust. His hands gripped the headboard hard and his big, hairy nuts slapped against the undersides of her tits. The soft sounds of daddy's nuts slapping against his daughter's tits filled the room along with their lustful, quiet groans as he titty fucked his little girl. The dripping pre-cum from his big slit quickly drenched the hole formed by her tits wrapped around his fat shaft making it slick and wet letting his cock slide back forth easily. Chloe and her daddy both were becoming addicted to the depravity of their incestuous acts. Daddy was completely lost to his hot little daughter's sexy body he wanted to fuck her every way possible. The hot little sounds she made as he slammed his massive cock between her tits and into her mouth was driving him over the edge. Daddy began thrusting wildly, fast and hard between Chloe's tits and she knew he was getting close. She pushed her tits as tight as she could around his hot, hard shaft and leaning her head further down sticking her tongue out to get at as much of Daddy's massive fuck pole in her mouth as possible. He clenched his teeth hard to muffle his yell as his hot sticky cum shot out the head of his cock and splashed into his daughter's hot mouth. Another shot of cum spurted all over her big beautiful tits. Daddy dropped his head panting hard above her looking down at his hot little girl covered in his cum. Chloe grinned up at him. "Mmm... daddy you came so much," she whispered and brought her tits up to lick off his cum. He groaned, his semi-hard cock was still resting between her soft tits. He sucked in a sharp breath as his horny little girl slid down taking his cock into her little mouth. She sucked him all the way in her hot mouth to the balls. It was much easier to fit daddy's huge cock in her mouth since he wasn't all the way hard. She started bobbing her head up and down loving the taste of daddy's big cock and hot cum in her mouth. She felt his cock start to swell again filling her mouth even more and she moaned. Daddy pulled away rolling onto his back tug his pants all the way off. Chloe chased after her daddy's big hard cock wrapping her hand around it she pumped it up and down locking her little pink mouth around it sucking desperately. Daddy groaned loudly and pushed her away from his crotch and she pouted at him. "Hold on baby girl. I want to do something else now." He pushed Chloe onto her back again, covering her small body with his big one. Daddy's fat cock was between her thighs and she wrapped her legs around his hips forcing it against her pussy until her swollen pink lips were wrapped as much as possible around daddy's thick pole. Chloe watched her daddy's face as she started to move, her nails dug into his shoulder as she rocked her body, her wet slippery pussy sliding up and down the shaft of daddy's big cock, her big tits rubbed his hairy chest scraping her swollen nipples. "Ah yeah baby fuck! Your little cunt if so fucking wet" Daddy kissed her hard "I want to fuck your little pussy baby. Let daddy put his big hard cock in his little girl, ok?" She groaned at the thought and nodded frantically. "Yes daddy yes! Please fuck your baby girl's cunt!" Daddy kissed her hard again, his tongue filling her mouth as he spread her legs wide. He took his massive 10-inch cock in his hand, rubbing the fat 3-inch head up and down her dripping pink slit. Then he placed the massive tip against her tight little pussy hole. He pressed forward slowly grunting into his daughter's mouth as he worked his enormous cock into her tiny cunt. Chloe screamed into daddy's mouth as his big cock was splitting her pussy open! She bucked and wriggled under him her dripping juices helping daddy to force his way into his little girl's pussy. Chloe screamed as daddy finally managed to pop his huge cockhead in her little hole making her cum helplessly. Daddy swallowed her screams as he lunged forward managing to get half his swollen shaft up into her little cunt while it was still pulsing from her orgasm. "Ah fuck baby girl your pussy is so damn tight!" He panted into her mouth as he slowly pushed forward working another fat inch into his daughter's amazing cunt. "Mmm daddy you are stretching your little girl's pussy out with your huge cock. It feels so good daddy! Please give me more of your big daddy cock!" Chloe panted up at him. Hearing his little girl beg for his cock made him groan and lunge forward again getting nearly all of his 10-inch cock into her wet cunt. 'Can't fucking believe I'm fucking my own daughter! And it's so fucking good. I'm sick for loving this so much,' he thought. Though he didn't really want to admit it he knew deep down that because it was his daughter, it just made it better. He couldn't remember anything getting him as hot as the incest he'd been committing with his little girl. Daddy grabbed her hips and slammed forward hard finally getting his full long, thick cock into his daughter's tight pink pussy. He groaned as his heavy balls slapped against her firm round ass. He could feel his massive cockhead butting her cervix. He quickly slapped his hand over her mouth as she started to scream. Her sexy green eyes wide and filled with lust stared up at him above his hand. He moved his hand and whispered to her "you have to be quiet, ok baby?" Chloe nodded. "Yes daddy, I know, I'm sorry. I couldn't help it! Your big cock feels so good, my pussy is so full! Please, please fuck me daddy! I'll be quiet I promise!" Daddy's cock throbbed inside his little girl's pussy and he groaned softly as she begged for more of his cock. He hooked his hands under his daughter's knees lifting them up then spreading her open wide. He looked down to where her beautiful, tiny, pink pussy was stretched around his massive shaft. It was almost enough to make him cum right then. He swallowed his own loud groan and slowly pulled back his hips watching his cock slide out glistening wet from his daughter's pussy juices. He pulled back until just his massive head was still inside her cunt then slammed back in hard. He grunted in satisfaction as his baby girl quickly put both of her hands over her mouth to muffle her cries of pleasure. He watched her eyes roll back in her head and her tits bounce as he pumped in and out of her hot wet cunt with his thick hard cock fast and deep. Daddy felt Chloe buck and twist under him as if desperate for more of his fat cock. Finally, he grabbed her hips with his big hands pinning her to the bed as he continued to pound into her. The sounds of flesh hitting flesh filled the room again even louder this time as daddy rode his daughter's cunt mercilessly until she came her juices drenching his thick meat. "Oh fuck baby!" daddy whispered urgently as he felt his little girl cum again. Her cunt muscles milked his big cock squeezing so tight he had to struggle to keep thrusting. "Fuck baby I'm gonna cum in your hot little pussy!" he threw his head back grunting forcefully as he jammed his massive cock into his daughter's fuck hole one last time as his hot jets of cum erupted violently from his balls to fill her up 'ahhh fuck! fuck! I'm cumming in my daughter's cunt!' he thought. His harsh grunts filled the room as spurt after spurt of white cum poured into his daughter's bare pussy from his hairy nuts. Daddy slumped down onto the bed his hard, hairy chest heaving as he fought to get his breath back. Chloe snuggled into his side curling her slim naked body against his. He knew what they were doing was very wrong. That fucking his sexy young daughter was incest, but that was the best sex he had ever had. And wrong or not, he wasn't going to stop. ***************************************** From the Writer: Thanks for reading this story and to those who read chapter one. I appreciate all the comments I've received and hope to hear more from my readers. Hope my story turns you all on as much as it does me.