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Paradise Lost

By: Kinky Rachel



"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked. I bit my lower lip and nodded. There was no going back now - and I was desperate to feel him inside me.

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The summer when I lost my virginity, my parents and I lived in a big house in the country. Rolling green fields surrounded it, daffodils scattered profligately through them. We had moved there just before Christmas last year: my father made the transition from critically acclaimed novelist to commercially successful writer with an immense bank account. He was about to head off on a book tour, promoting his new novel, Deeper Darkness. He'd spend the summer touring the country while my mum and I echoed about our new house - perhaps finishing the decorating. What a treat that would be.

The morning he left, I kissed him goodbye at the door and Mum drove him to the airport. I wandered through to the kitchen, looking for some breakfast - it was eleven o'clock, but I stayed up and woke late during the holidays. The decorator called a greeting to me: "Hey kid. We're painting the dining room today, so we'll be tracking in and out through the hall most of the morning." He was a big, well-built man, rough stubble on his craggy face, tatty white T-shirt almost split by his broad chest. And the way his jeans hugged his ass! Wow.

I thanked him, blushing, and grabbed a banana from the kitchen heading back to my room. I listened to some music and watched some television before heading out to meet my friends at the pub.

A week later, during lunch, my Mum told me my cousin would be joining us for the summer. "Milton? Great! I haven't seen him for over a year."

He was at Sheffield University. His parents- his father was my Mum's brother- had moved to the south of France. Milton was paying his own way through university, as much as he could anyway, and needed to work over the summer. He had got a job with a hotel that would put him up, but it didn't start for another month, so he'd stay here in the interim. He and I and grown up together, although he was a year older than I, until his parents moved away when he was ten and I nine.

Milton arrived the next day. He had changed a lot since the last time I had seen him, lost the last of his puppy fat, changed his hairstyle, grown more confident. My mum had picked him up at the bus station and as she got out of the car, he strode up to me, bag over his shoulder, smiling a dazzling white smile. He swept me up in a great hug and said, "Hey Coz, great to see you again." I hugged him back and we all went inside the house.

At dinner that night, Mum sprung a surprise on us: "Milton, now you're here, I thought I might join Daniel on his tour, for a while at least."

I protested, "Mum, I'm eighteen for Christ's sake! If you wanted to go see Dad you could of left me alone."

"Sorry Sarah, I just feel more comfortable with Milton here, when the decorators are around." She raised a hand, stilling the protest on my lips, "I know, I know, it's silly, but we can't alter the way we feel." She smiled at Milton. "I hope you don't mind me leaving you so soon, but I can catch a train direct to Glasgow tomorrow morning in time to surprise Daniel in Waterstone's. He's doing a late night reading there."

Milton told her it was no problem. We spent the rest of the meal talking about his first year at university and about me going in the autumn. Later we all watched television together. Mum and Milton headed off early, Milton tired after his journey, Mum wanting to be up early for her trip. I watched a crappy horror film and got to bed around two am. I set my alarm clock for six so I could be up to see Mum off.

The alarm shrieked through a dream where, for no discernible reason, some of my girlfriends and myself tried to solve a jigsaw puzzle in the nude. Head fuzzy and wearing only a T-shirt and a pair of white cotton panties I went downstairs.

Milton and my mum were finishing a pot of coffee and some toast when I walked into the kitchen. The said morning, Mum smiling at my messy demeanour, Milton avoiding looking at me. Shortly, we walked out to the car. I stood on the doormat, the concrete slabs being to cold for my feet. Mum got in the car and Milton put her suitcase in the boot. He gawked at me for a moment, before he got in, buckling his seat belt as Mum drove off waving. I waved back then looked at the ground, waggling my toes. I began to blush - my nipples were rock hard and huge, jutting out of the T-shirt distinctly. I went back to bed, but couldn't sleep.

I lay thinking about the rugged decorator, wondering what his callused hands would feel like on my breasts, imagining what his cock would look like. The duvet was wrapped around me, caressing every millimetre of skin not covered by my clothes. I slipped a finger inside my cotton panties and found myself completely soaking. I rubbed myself until I came, moments later. Satisfied, I drifted into an uneasy sleep, until Milton returning with the car awoke me. I got up, showered and dressed, smiling shyly as I said hello to the decorator who was redoing the artexing in the dining room.

Milton and I had dinner together then sat down to watch a movie called Y Tu Mama Tambien. It was a Mexican road movie, with some rather hot sex scenes. I could feel a damp heat inside my panties that I looked forward to satisfying when the movie ended. Then during one scene where a handsome, far younger man fucked the lead actress in her car, I saw Milton fidgeting and looked over. An immense bulge, which he was trying to conceal, distorted the front of his trousers. He saw me looking and moved his hands away in a blur. He pointedly stared at the movie and I looked away, but I kept glancing back. Gradually his erection subsided, and we watched to the end of the film in quiet. He got up, muttered "G'night" and walked quickly off. I took the DVD out of the player and put it in its case, then headed off to my room to masturbate.

On route, I passed the main bathroom. I could hear Milton inside, moaning and grunting, and a fast slapping sound. The slapping got faster and faster and Milton began to groan louder. As he gasped climactically, I crept away to my room. My cunt was dripping, and I came almost the instant I brushed a finger against my clit.

The next morning, Milton met me on the stairs and asked to have a word with me.

"Look Sarah, I know you saw me, uh, aroused last night. I just want to say, um, I wasn't, you know, perving at you. It's just the movie was pretty arousing and, well, I haven't seen my girlfriend in a couple of months. So I'm sorry. Alright?"

He was blushing, really embarrassed, and his frankness had embarrassed me. I told him it was fine and he left the room. As he did, I found myself watching his firm ass rolling in his tight jeans, watched how the muscles in his torso rode under his shirt.

I walked back towards my room. The decorator stopped me to tell me he'd be finishing early today - he had a christening to attend. I said it was fine and he smiled roguishly at me. I headed up the stairs, but still heard him say to his fat, balding assistant: "God, have you seen the tits on her? I bet her cunt's tighter than an Aberdonian." Suddenly I was glad Mum had not gone until Milton was here.

The trouble is, I'm a virgin. Hard to believe at eighteen years old. Most of my friends had done it for the first time at sixteen or younger, but I had wanted to wait for "that special someone". When I had grown out of those mawkishly romantic years, everyone had seemed so experienced. My friends would talk about how well endowed their boyfriends were, about what techniques they used, how many blowjobs they had given, those sort of things. I usually stayed quiet, sometimes making up a few things. But I was worried - how could I sleep with some guy when the next day he'd go around telling people how rubbish I was in bed? So I stayed a virgin. I was planning to lose it when I went to university. But now...

At lunch, Milton told me he was going to sunbathe beside our pool, and went up to his room to change into shorts. My mother's bedroom looked out onto the pool and I watched him laying on the sun-lounger. He wasn't muscled like the builder, had less rough, slab muscle and more smooth tone. I changed into my two-piece bikini, went out and lay next to him. "Mind if I join you?"

He coughed. "Not at all." He rolled onto his front and turned his head to face me. We talked for a while until I built up the courage to ask: "I want to get a nice even tan - do you mind if I take my top off?"

He blushed and stammered, finally managing to get out, "Uh... sure, I'll just look the other way."

"Oh don't worry about that." I reached behind me and undid the string holding my bikini top on. Milton looked away but kept looking back against his will. I pulled the top off, letting my heavy breasts tumble out. I lay back and ran my left hand down my left breast, feeling the mild hardness of my nipple - I was already slightly aroused. I rested my hand on the fabric covering my little pussy and we were quiet for a while.

Milton lay on his front still, sometimes looking away from me, more often than not staring at my breasts. His gaze aroused me further until my nipples were fully hard, large and erect on my chest. When I saw him surreptitiously adjusting his cock again, I knew I had him.

"Better turn over or you're going to burn," I said.

"Uh, no. No, I'm fine, I don't burn."

I was prepared for this. "Better put some sun-block on, then." I picked up the bottle beside me and he reached out to take it. I pretended not to see and straddled him on the sun-lounger, sitting on his firm ass. I smeared the sun lotion on his lower back, rubbing in slow, large circles. I moved up his body, leaning over him and gently smearing more and more lotion on him, until my heavy breasts were swinging against him, scratching his skin with my nipples. He groaned involuntarily. I was lying on top of my cousin now, my naked breasts squashed between our bodies, and I gently flicked his ear with my tongue. He jumped, and I took advantage of his shock to leap of his back and spin him over. I sat back down and felt his steel-hard cock pressing against the cleft of my buttocks. I was completely aroused now. I wondered if he could feel the juice of my pussy through the bikini bottoms.

"Listen Milton. I find you really attractive, and judging by your cock, you find me attractive. You're missing your girlfriend, and I want to lose my virginity to someone who won't be able to boast about it."

He tried to say something but couldn't. I got off him and slipped my bikini bottoms down. His gaze was fixed on the pussy I had shaved that morning. My pale labia were covered only with a dusting of straw blonde hair. Milton looked up at me and I could see the desire boiling in his eyes. "Let's go into the house," he said.

I picked up my bikini and we walked to my room - thankfully the decorator had left by then. There, Milton tore off his shorts finally revealing the long, thick cock that I had previously only seen swaddled in cloth. I moaned.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked. I bit my lower lip and nodded. There was no going back now - and I was desperate to feel him inside me.

"But guide me - tell me what to do..."

Milton smiled, "This first time, let's just enjoy ourselves - I can give you lessons later."

"What makes you think there'll be a later?"

He smiled: "You seduced me, remember? You seem quite keen."

Then he kissed me, just lips at first, but gradually his tongue insinuated itself into my mouth. This I had done before, and I kissed him back eagerly. His mouth tasted cool, of mint. Then his hands went to my breasts. They rubbed the heavy swell of the underneath at first. It felt incredible, but my pleasure grew even greater when his fingers closed on my nipples. I gasped sharply, even with his tongue in my mouth. He broke our kiss and smiled at me - "This really is your first time, isn't it?" I nodded. "I thought maybe you were just saying it to get me horny. Well wait 'til you feel this..." His hands circled behind me and cupped my buttocks, which was nice, but it was nothing to the feel of his mouth and tongue on my left breast. Then his right hand left the ass cheek it had been kneading and began to caress the outer lips of my pussy. "You're so wet," he said.

His attentions to my cunt were driving me crazy - his hand felt even better than mine did down there. But I felt he deserved something, so I reached down and found his cock with my hand. It felt fantastic - hard and yet soft, warm and huge - I could only imagine how it would feel inside of me. It was his turn to moan now. "Stroke me," he said. I did, too roughly at first and he corrected me, but gradually I found the right rhythm. He stopped me and his tongue left my breasts. My moans changed from excitement to disappointment, but quickly back to excitement when I felt his tongue brush my clit. Kneeling in front of me, he pushed me backwards until my knees hit my bed and buckled, spilling me back onto it and presenting my pussy to him. 

He tongued me for a while more, my groaning increasing, until I came. Then he moved over me, kissing his way up my body until his lips found mine again and I could taste my sweet and potent liquid arousal. My cousin - my cousin! - looked down between our bodies and guided his cock between the lips of my cunt. He just looked at me and I nodded. As he plunged into me, breaking through my hymen, he bit my nipple, the sharp pain there distracting me from the brittle snap between my legs. When his cock was as far in as it could go he paused, letting me enjoy the incredibly satisfying feeling of a cock in my pussy. It was huge inside me, daunting and arousing at the same time. It felt right and I could feel myself beginning to come again. "My god, you're so tight," he sighed.

"You feel incredible," I replied, kissing him swiftly. He began to thrust then, slowly at first and I came almost instantly. He knew somehow, perhaps felt the muscular contractions of my pussy lips, and smiled at me. He sped up his thrusts, and I began to slam my hips against his, until we both came in a groaning, thrashing cacophony of moans. He collapsed on top of me and lay there, both of us breathing deeply. I felt him softening inside me, and I could feel a warm trickle, which I realised must be his come, seeping out of me. We slept for a while.

I woke up first, Milton's hand on my breast and his cock nuzzling my ass. I rolled him off his side and onto his back and moved between his legs. I thought about the stories my girlfriends had told me and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked on him and rubbed my tongue over his foreskin - he woke up and moaned, "Oh Sarah."

I let his cock slip out of me, lubricated with my spit and smiled. Then I swallowed it again. It grew quickly inside me, as Milton's moans did in my ears. When he was fully hard, an idea came to me and I jumped off him and went to my desk. He grunted peevishly and said, "Hey," then, "What's that for?" when he saw the ruler in my hand.

"Well," I said, "When I tell my friends I had great sex with a hot college friend of my cousin's, they'll want to know all about him." I pressed the cold wood against his cock and looked at the scale. "Nine inches." I threw the ruler away and sucked my cousin dry.

After, he told me I was a natural and went to start licking my pussy again. I stopped him reluctantly. "I've arranged to meet my friends in the pub. But I want you here, just like this, when I return."

When I got back from the pub he was waiting, naked in my bed, his cock rock-hard and straining towards me. I caressed it fondly and began stripping saying, "My girlfriends are all insanely jealous of my new toy..." We spent the night fucking.

I woke up late in the morning, Milton not beside me, a man and a woman grunting in my parents' room. I was nude, so I put on a dressing gown and crept through to the room to investigate. I slipped the door open to see my mother riding some man. "Milton," I thought, disgusted and betrayed at the thought of my well-hung cousin fucking me and then my mother within twenty-four hours. What the hell did he think we were: common sluts for his pleasure. I slammed the light switch and shouted, "What the fuck is going on?"

My mom cursed and rolled of the man she was riding, revealing the decorator. "Mum?" She screamed at me to get out of the room and I did. Before I did, I sneaked a peak at the decorator's cock, which I had been coveting before I had enjoyed my well-hung cousin. The decorator had a tiny little prick, a few inches long and thin. "She should have tried Milton," I thought.

Walking down the stairs I could hear the decorator pleading with my mother to finish him off and her refusing. She found me in the kitchen and told me how her train had been late, so she'd gone straight to Dad's hotel and talked the clerk into giving her a key to the room. She had lain in bed waiting for him - she didn't say it, but I thought she had probably been naked beneath the sheets - and he had brought some twenty-year old with perky tits back to the room. I hugged her, not sure what to feel and told her to go to the living room and I'd make some tea.

Milton came in shortly with a bag from the village shop. He walked up to me and reached through the dressing gown, his hand unerringly finding my nipple and tweaking it: "How about breakfast in bed, darling cousin?"

I shushed him quickly, though my mother didn't say anything later, so I assume she hadn't heard. I explained that she was back and that she had stormed out of Dad's hotel when she found him cheating on her. "She must have got in by train this morning and taken a taxi home," I whispered. "She fucked the decorator as revenge." I cupped his cock through his jeans, feeling it respond. "He's not as big as you, though."

He smiled. "I guess this means the end of our little romance."

I pulled him towards me and kissed him, fast and brutal, giving his cock a sharp pinch.

"No, my cousin," I said. "It means we have to be more careful..."

- The End -

Kinky Rachel welcomes any feedback (positive or negative) to the address in my profile, but any hate mail please send to George Bush care of the White House (not for much longer I hope).

Paradise Lost



First off I would like to thank angel love for the editing and help in rewriting. And bob fm nj for helping also. Without their help this would not be possible.

*

Sometimes we take the ones we love for granted, sometimes we push our fantasies too far. Well here is a story told from three different people on two different days. With ultimately two conclusions:

1. Never try to change people because you may not like the results.

2. Never mix friendship, fantasy, and forever together. 

Well here I am, waiting for my plane to taxi, on my way home to Arizona, with one major problem; the empty seat next to me. My name is Chris and here is my part of the story . . . 

Growing up in a small town in AZ I had many acquaintances and two good friends; the three musketeers; we were inseparable. First there was Gary, the funniest guy I know. What Gary lacked in height and stature he made up for in jokes. A thin 5'6"brown haired, brown eyed, comic who was always there for me and me for him. My other friend is Dave or CC or MC as we call him. He got his nickname from our days playing football.

CC stood for cucumber cock and M.C. as Gary called him stood for mushroom cock. Rumor had it a girl he was seeing had told her friends that he had a huge cock with the head on his penis looking like a mushroom. We heard rumors of it being 10 inches. So the name stuck. He was always bigger; 6'1" 190lbs with black hair and blue eyes He was one of the toughest kids growing up; always getting himself in trouble, doing stupid things like fighting, drinking in public, etc.. Gary and I didn't care. He was our friend. And last but not least my name is Chris. I am 5'9" 170lbs; of average built and just loving life. 

Anyway when we hit our twenties, many things changed. Gary got married to his high school sweetheart and worked as an electrician, I had finished collage and went to work for a mortgage company, CC moved to Texas and last we heard was a biker.

My life was good until I hit 30 and things changed. I had married a girl at 22 named Gina and things were good for six years. But the last two years we started fighting about moving, finance, kids, and our relationship just soured so we divorced.

After a year of being single dating girls and going no place with them. I finally met 

the girl of my dreams. I had gone to an old friend's reception and there she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was dressed in a red short dress. The first things I noticed were her beautiful face and her smile. She was standing at the bar talking to one of my old friends, Tara. The next thing I knew Tara came walking up to me and said, "Come with me. I have someone who wants to meet you."

"Chris, Maria. Maria, Chris. Have fun you two."

That introduction was the start of the best year and a half of my life. First we started slow, but before we knew it she was living with me, and I couldn't be happier. First off let me give you a short background on her. She had married and had a child at 20 years old. She was married for 13 years, but it ended because he was screwing some 20-year-old girl. After her divorce she started dating some guy named Tom for about two years, but Tom had a problem with hitting women. The story goes she was at a bar in a casino getting a drink when he saw her talking to some guy and he beat the shit out of her. After that she didn't date anyone until we met. 

She is Portuguese, petite, maybe 5'4" 110 lbs., beautiful perky brown breasts. Her best assets are her legs, ass, and pussy. Her legs are perfect, her ass awesome, but her pussy is a work of art, a perfect slit with very thin pink lips that she keeps shaven clean with a thin strip of hair. She truly has a 25-year-old body and face. She has shoulder length black hair that she parts to the side. She is very sexy, flirty, and truly loves to show her body off. I think that's what I love the most about her. That and the 'sex'. She is by far the best lover I have ever had. She loves spontaneous, adventurous, teasing; raw sex. I mean some mornings I would wake up to her sucking my cock. 

I would open my eyes and she would say, "Good morning lover. I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you but I was so hungry."

Then she would stop, look me in the eyes, with her lips and tongue slowly caressing my cock and say, "Are you hungry love?"

"I'm always hungry baby. Did you make something hot for me?" I'd ask.

She would then throw her legs over my body putting her pussy in my face and say, "Don't burn your tongue; it's scalding hot."

Things like that were very routine with her. Most days we would fuck two to four times a day! I mean this woman was horny all the time. Well enough about her let's get to the story?

Around February Gary and Sue were making arrangements to go to Cancun, Mexico. He asked if we were going, Of course we said yes. But this trip would be different than other trips we had taken with Gary and Sue. Two more people would be joining our crew; CC and a guy that worked with Gary named Carlos. Now I had met Carlos once when he fixed an outlet in my old house, he was single; a very stocky bodybuilder type, nice guy when I had met him. So I didn't think there was a problem, Apparently Carlos and CC would be rooming together.

Maria was very excited, as she had never met CC. She thought it would be fun the three of us guys being together. I actually was very excited to see CC again; I hadn't seen him in seven years and I thought it would be just like old times. 

Well it turns out I was right. The first three days we were there everything was great, the days we spent by the pool. I kept trying to get Maria to go topless, but she kept saying only if Sue does. Sue wouldn't budge, so I had to settle for her skimpy white, pink, or baby blue bikinis. She looked so hot. I love when we are away, because she becomes so uninhibited.

On the forth day of our six-day trip something happened that changed the trip and our life together forever.

That day the four of them went on a sight seeing trip but Maria and I wanted to sit on the beach. So after breakfast we went to the rooms and got our suits. She was putting on a pink bikini, but before she could walk away I called to her, holding up a white thong and top. 

I pleaded with her to wear it, saying, "No one is around today."

She then smiled and said, "Whatever turns you on lover."

She was irresistible looking and I couldn't wait to see other's reactions. We were on the beach for two hours drinking and sunning when she got up to get a drink. I was looking at her ass sway so sexy as she walked across the sand up to the beach bar. About ten minutes passed and I wondered what was taking her so long,

I got up and started walking toward the bar only to see her talking to some surfer looking kid, laughing and doing a shot of something. The kid couldn't have been more than 21 years old. Now any normal person probably would have been jealous, but not me. I was turned on watching my girl flirting with him, laughing, and slapping his arm playfully. She grabbed her drink, shook his hand, and headed back toward me. As she walked back the expression on that kids face was priceless. His eyes followed her exposed ass step for step with his mouth silently saying, "WOW."

As she got back to me I turned, looked up at her and asked, "Everything O.K?"

"Fine, I just had a shot with some collage guy who made me feel like I was 20 again."

"Really how so?"

"Well, he asked me if I wanted to go dancing with him tonight. I told him I was sorry but I was with somebody."

So he said, "Well if you change your mind I'm in room 341."

I said, "You know I'm old enough to be your mother smart ass."

He then whispered in my ear, "Yeah, but I'm old enough to know what a woman as good looking as you needs."

"Oh really what's that?" I asked. 

"A drink my dear, do a shot with me?"

"Sure surfer boy," I replied.

After the shot, he asked me my age. I told him and he said, "You are not; you're 25. WOW your still so hot! If you want to make your experienced contribution to the youth movement you know where I'm staying?

I turned to him and said, "Thanks for the offer and the shot, but that's the only shot you'll have with me." 

His friends were laughing and saying, "You got shot down!" 

We had a good laugh about that, but she told me it made her feel good that she could still attract the younger ones. We lay there for one more hour only to be joined by our four friends. The bus had broke down about five miles into the trip; so another bus brought them back only to retry the trip tomorrow. 

We were talking about the trip when Maria said,"I'm going up; it's to hot for me." 

She then got up and all three guys' eyes opened wide when she leaned over to me and whispered., "You coming up lover?" 

"In a couple of minutes hon."

She then picked up her bag and said,. "See you guys later."

As she walked away, CC said, "That is a million dollar ass dude!" 

Carlos chimed in, "Amen!!"

Sue then punched CC and Carlos and said, "You guys are so bad!"

CC chided, "Chris doesn't care. If he did, he would never let her wear that. Besides, what's an ass between friends?"

We talked for about 10 more minutes and told them we would meet up with them at the bar about 9:00. As I was walking past the bar I had stopped to get a drink for the road, and the young man was sitting at the bar. As I looked at him, thoughts of my Maria flirting with him earlier entered my head. I started thinking about what it would be like to watch my girl getting fucked by this guy.

I was so turned on by this I couldn't wait to go up to our suite and play this out with her. She loved to tease and role-play with me I mean she had some wild fantasies too! One of them was to try a MFM, so I started to wonder how far she would go. She always said maybe one day if the situation was right, well I was determined to find out if today was the day.

As I entered the room I heard the shower running. I put the drinks down and watched her movements through the frosted door. My mind started to wonder how I would do this, and then it hit me. I reached into her suitcase and pulled out this short pure white sundress. It had thin straps and it covered just enough of her ass. I figured with the color white and her tanned skin, it would drive any man crazy. 

The shower stopped, she walked out with a short towel wrapped around her, and looking at me asked, "Why is that out?"

"Because you look so hot wearing it and I want to show you off in it."

"Oh yeah! And whom do you want to show me off too?"

As she faced me, I played along. "Put it on and I'll show you who."

She took off her towel, threw it to the floor and commented, "Are you sure you don't want him to see me like this?"

As she crawled across the bed to me., pulling down my shorts to expose my hard on; she started licking my cock really slow. She looked up and cooed, "Still want me to put it on lover?"

"I bet he would love to see you in this," I responded.

"Oh Yeah! Anything for you baby." 

She got up, put on the sun dress, bent her ass over in my face and I started licking her pussy lightly. She started moaning softly. After working her up, I got up, grabbed her hand and walked her to the balcony. Putting my hands around her, I gently rubbed her pussy under her dress and asked her, "What would you do for me?"

"Anything for you my love!"

"You really want to know what I want!"

As I kissed her passionately and rubbed her pussy, she said, "Tell me baby, I'll do anything you want."

As we kissed passionately, I said, "I want to watch you."

As we kept kissing and fondling one another, she asked, "Watch me huh? What do you want to see lover?" 

I then pointed to the bar and continued, "Remember him?"

"Who?" After a brief pause and scan of the bar area she said, "I know who you mean you bad boy. Come inside, come on."

She then got down on her knees and started licking and sucking my cock "Can you see me doing this to him huh? You want to see me lick him like this huh? It would turn you on watching your fiancée suck that young cock huh?" 

I picked her up, laid her on the bed, and started eating her pussy. She was turning me on so much with her talk I wanted to see it so bad, she would say things like. 'Can u see him, eating me? Huh baby? Oh he's eating me so good, Can you see me sucking his cock, mmmm. Oh baby I can't wait till he fucks me with that young hard cock.'

I couldn't take it anymore! I picked her up bent her over the chair and pounded away at her pussy. We were both moaning. I just couldn't believe how into it she was. Screaming things like, 'Fuck me surfer boy! Fuck me you young stud!'

She couldn't hold back anymore. She came so violently, pulling on me and panting, "Give it to me, come on surfer boy," as she jerked and licked my cock. She looked me in the eyes and said, "You're so hot surfer boy, I love your big California cock. Come on. I want to taste your sweet California cum." 

That just set me off, I moaned so loud and shot my load in her mouth. She swallowed everything! Moaning she looked up at me and said, "You make all my fantasies come true lover."

After the shower we started talking. I now more than ever wanted to see my lover with another.

I started with, "Would you really do it for me?"

She gave me a hug, looked up at me and said, "Honey I would do anything for you, but this is a dangerous thing. What if this somebody starts getting violent, or has an STD? I mean you know I love to fuck and one of my fantasies is to have a threesome, but I just don't think I could ever do it? It's much too risky!"

"What about if it was one of my friends?"

"I don't know? Again Dangerous, What if we go home and rumors start to go around about it. Or he develops a crush on ME or me HIM. Would you be able to handle it? Look honey we have a good thing here. I love you. I'll flirt and tease with all the men you want. I'll even flash a little pussy at your friends, if it gets you off, but the situation would have to be perfect for that to ever happen. Even though the thought of CC or Carlos or surfer boy fucking me does turn me on, it's just not going to happen. I would have to be really drunk to even consider it, so stop thinking about it cause it is not going to happen."

So stupid me said, "Well if it were to be one person who would it be? I'm curious."

She turned, looked at me, rolled her eyes, turned back around and said, "IF it gets us off this conversation either CC or surfer boy, I mean Carlos has a nice body, but that's it. CC because he is hot and Sue told me about his giant cock. I guess I am a little curious. I never saw a giant cock before, but I think I would lean toward surfer boy. He is so cute and has a nice body. What can I say? It turns me on to know the collage age guys find me HOT. Now stop asking me these questions because it isn't going to happen!" 

We went to dinner and everything was going great. She looked so hot in her short white flower pattern dress with 4-inch heels. When I asked her if she wanted to go knock on room 341, she flipped out. She stood up and said,. "I'm leaving, I had enough! Stop you're obsessing with this. It's pissing me off!" 

She got up and walked out. So about 20 minutes later I went to the bar. I figured she would go to the room. When I walked in, I saw her sitting with the crew. She was smiling and talking at the table with them. Instead of joining them I went to the bar and sat down. About two minutes later CC came over to talk. We were drinking quite heavy; talking about old times. 

After about an hour and a half of silence between Maria and me, she came up behind me. She leaned on my back and whispered in my ear," I'm sorry baby. I love you. Do you forgive me?" 

I turned around and said, " Of course! I love you too much and I'm sorry. I know I can be obsessive and I understand."

She then whispered, "I've got something to tell you. Give me your free hand to the side." 

I dropped my hand and she grabbed it, running it up her leg to her bare soaked pussy. I turned and smiled. She then pulled it down and whispered, "I fulfilled one of my fantasies tonight. Your friend Carlos got a little peek at my pussy, and I caught him staring at my legs all night. I looked at his crotch; Big Bulge. Someone going to bed with a hard on."

"You're so bad," I said.

"Bad! You haven't seen bad. You know I have been thinking, about you fantasy. Tomorrow is our last full day here? And I have given serious thought to it. If you want it that bad, maybe I'll let you watch."

"You have any idea who?"

"It's a surprise. Think about it and meet me upstairs, because I have to go up, I can't keep my eyes opened anymore I'm so drunk."

"Tomorrow huh?" I asked.

As she turned away, she licked her lips, and walked out.

CC turned to me and said, "BRO, don't talk to me, she is so fucking hot! Is she as sexy in bed as she is out of it? Don't tell me I really don't want to know. Don't listen to me I'm drunk. I am sorry but I haven't gotten laid since I have been here, and all this pussy around is driving me nuts."

"Don't worry about it. I would be fucking the walls if she weren't here. She is just incredible, everything I ever wanted in a woman. You know since we got here four days ago we have fucked about 20 times, and every morning I wake up to a blowjob. I never met a woman that loved to suck cock so much." 

"DUDE shut up, that's not right. You're driving me crazy! Unless you plan on giving me a shot at her? I don't want to hear it! Uhh she would never be the same bro, she got the best ass ever! I mean ever!"

"Hey CC we have been friends since we were kids. I am going to tell you something. Please don't tell anyone, O.K.?"

"Come on we are best friends bro."

"Well I have been trying to convince her into a threesome." 

'BRO I'M THERE, WHEN??"

"Well she is drunk, upstairs, probably naked, and sleeping, maybe if we are quiet, but you can never tell anyone about this, she will kill me or leave me, but this is only going to happen if it's dark quiet and she is sleeping, I'm really dying to see someone else fuck her, but she can never find out about this O.K?"

"Bro I'm so horny I don't care let's go."

So we said goodbye to the others and we went up. On the way up he asked me what she liked the most? I told him she loved her pussy eaten and when he fucked her to go slow at first. She would tell him the rest.

"Does she like it in the ass? I would love to fuck that ass."

"That might be a No! No! She has to be in the mood for that!"

"All the women I have been with seem to love it."

"Not her, I wouldn't even try it tonight!" 

"Your right dude. I'm sorry but I don't give a shit what you say. I'm going to lick everything on that ass!"

We made it to the room; I opened the door slowly, and there she was on her side with the light on very low. Her legs and ass were peaking out of the sheets, so I guided CC into the bathroom. He looked at her before I pushed him in and closed the door. He high five me and whispered, "Dude I'm so excited!"

I told him to be very quiet and get naked. I was going in to get her started and turn the lights down. In a couple of minutes I would come in and switch places with him. We both stripped and this was the first time I saw his cock. He was fully erect and he was huge; I mean 10 inches and thick. 

I turned to him and said, "Please don't even try to fuck her in the ass with that! She will get suspicious." 

"I promise." 

"O.K. I will be back in five minutes!"

As I walked over to the light, she woke up. She lifted her head and said, "Hi love what time is it?"

"Time for love baby."

I turned off the light, went over to the bed, ran my hand up the back of her legs and started eating her pussy. It took about two minutes and the moaning started. I then told her to lay on her stomach. She flipped over and I just started licking her pussy real slow. 




Paradise Lost



She started moaning and saying, "OH baby, I love that, mmm, you can eat me all night baby, oh yes, oh."

My next thought was that CC must have been going nuts in the bathroom and I knew it was time to make my move. I stopped. I had her ass in the air and her face on the pillow. I asked, "Can you stay in this position for one minute? I have to wash my hands they smell like stale beer."

"O.K. lover."

So I scooted to the bathroom opened the door and there was CC sitting on the counter with a jar of Vaseline and a vibrator next to it. He whispered, "Look what I found in her travel bag! Dude is it O.K. if I use these?" 

I nodded yes. He looked up at me and gave me the O.K. sign. I gave him the one-minute sign while turning on the faucet. He stood next to me and whispered, "This is so hot. She can't see me right?"

"No, she is on the very end of the bed with her ass in the air. Walk slowly to her. After about two minutes your eyes will adjust to the darkness and you will see her silhouette, but don't let her turn around because something might trigger her that it's not me fucking her. Please don't try to fuck her ass with that. She might get pissed and the game is over! And after she comes walk to the bathroom before she turns the light on!"

He nodded yes to everything and said, "Thanks bro I owe you big time." He then turned and walked out slowly.

As he closed the door almost all the way, I got this pit in my stomach. Was I doing the right thing? Was this the person she was going to surprise me with, or was it Carlos whom she flashed her pussy to earlier. Was she hot for him? Or was it the collage kid? Was she going to bring him up to the room and seduce him in front of me, or was she going to have a MFM with me and one of the three? My mind was racing and then reality set in. I heard her start to moan, so I positioned myself on the floor and listened. 

She was moaning, after another minute or so the moaning got louder, it was so intense, here is my fiancée fucking my best friend and she doesn't even know it, then she was breathing heavy and moaning, then I heard her say, "YES baby just like that, OH GOD yes ohhh! That feels so GOOOODD, lick that yeah, lover just like that, Ohhh YES!!" 

I was jerking my cock so hard that I came after hearing that. I sat down, still holding my cock. I was just listening to them. I was in such a euphoric state I couldn't get my cock hard fast enough to keep up with them. Then something happened that made me realize that I probably did the wrong thing tonight! She obviously thought it was me in there. And I was about to find out what her plans were for tomorrow! 

I heard her say, "Did it turn you on what I did tonight? Huh lover? Ohhh that feels sooo good! Your friend Carlos was eating me up with his eyes tonight! After I uncrossed my legs I know he saw my pussy. He ohhh god yes don't stop! And I felt horny looking at his bulge. Ohh, his big bulge, I swear had an orgasm right there. Ohh you are so bad. That's it! Oh god that feels incredible. You know what I'm going to do tomorrow? I'm going to put on that sexy dress, and I'm going to tease that surfer guy, I'm going to bring him up here and I'm going to FUCK the shit out him and then I'm going to fuck the shit out of both of you and have my threesome fantasy fulfilled. You like that? Is that what you want! OHHH god you're driving me crazy!" 

I sat there in disbelief, I shouldn't have done this. She didn't want CC she wanted that collage guy. To top it off my best friend just experienced, my fantasies, her fantasies, and she still in the other room thinking I'm fucking her. That quickly passed, because the obvious was about to happen and I know that the game was almost over and I should just sit back and listen to my fantasy of her being with another man played out. 

"I want your cock inside lover." There was a pause and then the action started!

First the, "Ohh yes!" then the, "Ohh god it feels so fucking big tonight," then, "come on baby fuck me! Oh my god that feels so fucking good! You never did that to me before, but I like it. Oh it's like little orgasms I'm having. Ohh Yes FUCK ME HARDER BABY!!"

Then all I heard for the next five minutes was the bed pounding furiously against the wall and her moans and oh yeses screamed through the room. Then the pounding stopped, and all I could hear was heavy breathing and little moans. Then I heard the things that would change my relationship between, Me, Maria & CC forever!

I heard her say, "What are you doing, no baby not tonight, please honey I'm not in the mood for that, no baby please!" 

I knew then that what I told CC not to do, he was doing. He was fucking her in the ass after I told him not to. I felt betrayed, and knew then that he had no respect for my friendship, my woman, or anyone. At that moment I wanted to go in there and stop it, but I knew she would never forgive me for this now, so I had to chalk it up and deal with CC later!

Listening to the next ten minutes of what was happing was torture and pleasure. Not because I thought CC would hurt her, because I knew he would never do that. It was more that he was doing something I told him not to do. I also wanted to watch what he was doing and I was jealous of the way he got her emotions to come out.

After she stopped pleading for him no to do it, I heard her say, "UHHH my god, uhhhh, O.K. real slow uhhhh, uhhhh, ohhh that feels great! Nice and slow. Ohh god you found my bag I see, yes OHHH that feels innnncccreeeeedible. OHHHHHHHHH, this must feel great with two cocks . . . ohhhh, we may have to try this tomorrow? NO, PLEASE NOT DEEPER. I CANT TAKE ANYMORE."

Then she started SCREAMING like he was hurting her, and I heard her through the bed pounding against the wall, "YEEESSSS FUCK MEEEE, AHHHHHHHHH I CUMMING AGAIN AHHHHHHHH!" 

This went on for about five minutes. Then it STOPPED! All I heard was little moans and her heavy breathing. She then said, "AHHH that was INNCREDDIBLE! I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW MANY ORGASMS I HAD! I MUST HAVE HAD eight or nine, I lost count! Oh lover you felt so big tonight, you gave me feelings I never felt before. I can't move. Can you feel my legs they are shaking? Oh come over here and kiss me lover."

Then it got silent, and then I knew it was all over. BUSTED! I heard, "WHAT THE FUCK!"

Then she clicked on the light and screamed. I'm sure half the hotel heard her. She then shouted, "WHAT! CC WHAT THE . . . WHAT THE FUCK? NOOO. NOOO. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? GET OUT! GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! WHERE IS CHRIS? WHERE THE FUCK IS CHRIS?"

I then rushed out of the bathroom to see CC holdup both hands saying, "STOP! ITS O.K." 

As I turn to look at her, she was curled up at the head of the bed with the most terrified look on her face, and I said, "BABY IT'S O.K. STOP!"

"O.K!.CC GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! I WANT YOU OUT OF HERE . . . NOW!!!"

CC put on his clothes in the bathroom and quietly walked out the door. I then went to hug her and she flipped out saying, "DON'T TOUCH ME, DON'T EVER TRY TO TOUCH ME AGAIN! THIS TIME YOU WENT TO FAR, YOU LET CC INTO OUR BED! OUR LIFE! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS WITHOUT ASKING ME? I WAS GOING TO GIVE YOU EVERYTHING, AND YOU DO THIS! GET OUT! I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN! JUST TAKE YOUR FUCKING SUITCASE AND GET OUT! AND DON'T COME BACK! YOU FUCKING FREAK!" 

I grabbed my suitcase and went down to the front desk to see if they had a room. They didn't have one. My only alternative was to sleep on the beach, or wake Gary and Sue. I knew they had a double bed room, and being that Maria and I were fighting I didn't think he would turn me away. After the call they told me to come right up. When I got there they hit me with all the questions of what happened. I was just too embarrassed to get into it, so they let it be. 

They told me they were going to see the pyramids early tomorrow and that I should come with them and take my mind off the fighting. It would be just the three of Carlos and us. I said it sounded good as I readied for bed.

I laid there for hours thinking about what I had done; how I could fix it, etc.. Ultimately I thought that time would heal this and that a trip away leaving her to think, would be good for her. I figured everything would be O.K. once we got home . . . 

To be continued...



Paradise Lost



Jack Shannon had begged me to do the run. I was the only pilot Shannon had who was dumb enough to go up with thunderstorm warnings in effect.

Most of our navigation over water was visual but thunderstorms could take the durable singe engine Beaver way off course in their powerful updrafts.

An eighteen-year-old native girl required immediate medical attention at the hospital in Port-au-Prince. She had a respiratory problem so breathing was extremely difficult for her. The nurse in her community of Jeremie had requisitioned Medi-vac a.s.a.p. Jeremie was about a hundred miles west of Port-au-Prince on the gulf coast. 

Shannon Charters with their fleet of half-a-dozen tired Beavers and one newer twin Otter where under contract with the government to do Medi-vac missions when required.

The sky had that yellow hue as the nose of the Beaver lifted into the tropical sky. Thunderstorms were common ear the equator and they could be violent.

The trip to Jeremie was uneventful and touching down on the sandy beach my passenger Joujoue was waiting with the nurse. Joujoue was an attractive young girl bare breasted as was the custom of her people. I couldn't take my eyes off her perfect conical breasts with their puffy chocolate color nipples. She wore a small red loin cloth which displayed her lustrous black bush as she climbed into the cockpit, she obviously was wearing littler else. 

It was a quick turnaround as I wanted to get back in the air and try to outrun the approaching low front and its unstable weather.

The Beaver quickly climbed to three thousand as I pointed her nose eastward.

We hit the first air pocket unsuspected and the usually stable dropped almost a hundred feet without warning. 

I could see the fear on Joujoue's face, "It's just an air pocket." I comforted her. 

I was getting a bit worried, the storm front was overtaking us. I throttled up and pulled the yoke back taking the Beaver up to three thousand feet. It was a futile effort to get above the weather, some of these thunderstorms rose thirty thousand feet into the sky.

The rain began hitting the windscreen like bullets and the sun's bright light diminished, we were in the grip of the storm.

The Beaver labored nobly on as the storm chewed on its tail. Suddenly a blinding bolt of lightening cracked just off our right wing. The aircraft bucked and went into a side slip loosing altitude at an alarming five hundred feet per minute. 

At this rate we would slam into the sea below before the wings could recover their lift. My foot jammed down right full rudder and I fought pulling the yoke back into my chest.

The nose of the Beaver reared-up and once again the plane began to fly.

We had lost over two thousand feet and the water was zooming by just below out feet.

"Are we going to crash?" the horrified young girl cried.

Joujoue was tightly strapped into her seat and had turned very pale, her swarthy copper complexion now almost as pale as mine.

I knew I was not going to keep the plane in the air and my eyes quickly scanned the horizon for a spot to put down.

There was a stretch of white sand on the beach ahead that looked long enough to land. The Beaver only required a couple of hundred feet of roll out when she touched down

I throttled back and set the Beaver on a course for our emergency landing strip.

The aircraft begin sinking escaping the cruel winds of the storm.

Just as we were about to touch down a gust of wind lifted the starboard wing flipping the plane over onto the port wingtip which dug into the stand and stood the Beaver on her nose.

The plane did a couple of cartwheels before coming to rest inverted.

Hanging from my seat belt I looked over at Joujoue who was also hanging in her seat, her long black hair cascading down towards the cabin roof below us.

Other than a small laceration on her forehead she looked uninjured. Even upside-down her bare breasts maintained their shape. Her loincloth was hanging down exposing her naked pussy.

I used my Bowie knife in the sheath on my belt to cut myself free of the seat belt. Once loose I cut Joujoue's belt freeing her.

I turned off the ignition switch and we scrambled out of the wreckage fearing fire. Safe on the beach we looked back at what was left of our transportation, there was no way we were going to fly her out of here.

The crash should have set off the emergency position locator stowed in the tail of the aircraft. The E.P.L. squawked out a radio beacon guiding searching aircraft to us. 

There was no sign of fire so I did a cursory check of the cockpit. The radio was hopelessly unserviceable but I did manage to salvage the bottle of rum I had stowed under my seat.

Joujoue's first venture out of her village in the white man's bird had turned out to be tragic. She was sitting on a beach fifty miles from home lucky to be alive. I offered her a much deserved swig from my bottle.

Joujoue was exceptionally tall for a native as she stood about five foot six, only a few inches shorter than me. Her legs were long and muscular running up naked and disappearing under her brief loin cloth. Her stomach was flat and her body lean and athletic from an active life in her rural village.

It was a native girl's responsibility to service the male members of her family sexually which led to much inbreeding. Joujoue submitted her body to her father and three brothers and had already given birth to a female baby.

Joujoue was completely comfortable being almost nude in my presence. She made no effort to conceal her crotch as the skimpy cloth flapped in the wind.

I knew we would soon be missed as it was only an hour hop from J?r?mie to Port-au-Prince and I had filed a flight plan on my departure.

I also knew a search would not be started until the storm front had passed through the area which would take several hours.

The rain had stopped and Joujoue's wet body glistened as the sun reappeared from behind the scattering clouds. I was suddenly aware of my aching erection.

Since we would be waiting hours for our rescue I thought perhaps we could pass the time fucking.

"Vous voulez baiser?" I asked in my broken French.

"Sûr" Joujoue smiled. 

A short distance from the water's edge was the marge of the forest. I took Joujoue's hand and led her to our grassy bed.

Joujoue dropped to her knees and began fumbling with the button on my shorts. Unfastening the kaki shorts she pulled them down with my briefs allowing my cock to flop out in her face. She was going to suck my cock before taking it into her pussy.

Joujoue swallowed my white cock like a starving dog with a bone. All seven inches of my manhood disappeared between her thick lips.

She was good, after her father and all of her brothers she had become a true artist in the art of sucking cock. 

Her tongue rolled my erection around in her mouth like a cat playing with its trapped prey. My cock throbbed as her tongue jousted with it.

Joujoue had formed a vacuum around my cock head like an Industrial Shop vac as her small brown hand milked the base of my cock in her mouth. 

I groaned with ecstasy as I felt her releasing my built up passion.

I gushed into her mouth with disregard for Joujoue's willingness to drink my sperm. Obediently she swallowed my cum as fast as my cock fed it to her.

After my balls had emptied into her she looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes and smiled, my cum glistening on her lips around my cock which was still in her mouth.

I lay on the grass holding her while my cock regained its strength to penetrate her waiting pussy. After several minutes of nibbling on her nipples while she stroked my hardening cock I was ready to mount her.

Skillfully she slipped into position to be fucked. On her back, legs wide open with her knees in the air she displayed her open cunt to me. Between her dark curls I could see the shimmering pink of her wet flesh peeking out. Her arms wrapped around me as I mounted her.

Considering Joujoue had given birth to a child and been repeatedly used by her father and brothers for God knows how long the young girl's pussy was still tighter than what I was accustom to. Her practiced cunt consumed my cock with ease as I slid into her until my balls rested in her nest of pubic hair. 

Her arms encircled my neck as she raised herself up to kiss me. 

Joujoue's hips began to swivel anticipating the desires of my cock. Skillfully she started to fuck as she had been taught to do. Her lean body was like a wild animal's beneath me, not that of a submissive handmaiden.

I did not know if the youthful beauty was really excited coupling with me or only portraying how well she had learned what men liked.

She made strange little noises as my cock ravished her wet hole.

"Baisez-moi!" Joujoue moaned.

It was then I realized she was getting really turned on and approaching an orgasm of her own.

I knew the girl would not be using contraceptive pills during her childbearing years as much of a daughter's worth was her ability to produce offspring. A half-caste child would b ring her father a handsome sum in the adopted baby black-market. 

Joujoue gazed lovingly into my eyes as I released my seed into her.

It was just after first light the following morning the ungainly helicopter sat its fat body down on the sand next the wreckage of the Beaver.

Joujoue and I had made love most of the night under a tropical starry sky dreading our forthcoming rescue.

We sat in silence with the chopper's blades beating above our heads thinking about our paradise lost. 



Paradise Lost!



Authors note: Ever Since I was a young boy I have always loved gangster stories and movies and decided to write one here. This gangster story of mine is totally made up from my own huge imagination and is for entertainment purposes only. No harm or any offence was meant to any race, religion or creed doing this story. It is all in gangster fun story telling. 

Truly! That is All!

Gogo Lee the main character in this story was inspired by the cute asian female assassin named "Gogo' in the Quentin Tarentino movie "Kill Bill!" And Gogo's mob was inspired by the Chinese mob seen in the George lucas produced, Steven Speilberg directed movie, Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom, starring Harrison Ford. 

Again this is a make believe gangster story but you should be at least 18 years old to read this because I really push the envelope here. This story has a lot of violence, sex, and killing in it along with an extreme Bondage, foot,peeing and bowel movement fetish in it.

SO BE WARNED!!! 

Your replies to me through E-mails or public comments are appreciated too and constructive criticism is also welcomed. Thank you and enjoy the story my dear reader!

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New York City, Chinatown, 1929 in a tough section of town called "Paradise lost" the stock market crashes in October in America leaving many people without jobs and homes. Even the rich see their fortunes dissappear. Some People even commit suicide by shooting themselves , taking poison, or even jumping out of windows because of this!

Yes, the great depression was on but not so for some mobsters like "The Lee mob" In these very hard times The Lee mob thrived making millions of dollars in their illegal activities such as gambling, smuggling opium into New york from China-indeed the Lee mob had many opium dens in New york and New Jersey.

The Lee Mob was also heavily involved in Prostitution, drugs, loan sharking, and blackmail. You name the crime the Lee Mob did it including murder. 

The Lee mob did draw the line on killing police officers though. Because that was very bad for business. The cops could always kill mobsters in return and who was ever going to do anything about that? So they stayed away from killing the police. As a matter of fact the Lee mob gave a lot of money to the police every year to look the other way when they did their crimes. 

The person who benifited from this especially was Detective Bull O' Grady, who was a hulking, well dressed Irish-American man in a black derby. The Lee mob not only gave detective O' Grady a lot of money a year but they also gave him free use of all their prostitutes. which he greatly enjoyed. 

In return Detective O' Grady would look the other way when the Lee mob did their criminal activities. Detective O' Grady was a very crooked cop but the Lee Mob needed cops like this to run their business smoothly with minimal police interference.

The Lee Mob was run by Minka Lee. Minka was born in Shanghai , China and immigrated to the United states when she was a young woman. Minka was never married, but had two children in China named Michael and Gogo by a man who died young of cancer. Minka lee at fifty years old was a beautiful looking woman, with black hair in a bun and big brown eyes, but looks could be decieving. If you were her enemy you would most likely meet a horrible fate. 

Just tell that to many of her enemies who wound up often at the bottom of the ocean weighted with cement blocks or on the streets riddled with bullets or some other horrible death. 

Minka Lee was a good boss and played to win.

Anything else was unacceptable to her.

Michael Lee was twenty five years old. He was the only son of Minka and was second in command. Michael was a thin man who dressed to the nines at all times. He always wore the most expensive suits and shoes topped off by a nice snap brim fedora hat. Michael seemed calm but in fact he was not. 

Michael was a stone cold killer who once caught his fiance sleeping in bed with two men. Michael Lee quickly ended all their lives by spraying the room with submachine gun fire. What a bloodbath!

Minka Lee's best friend, associate and advisor was Lisa Chow. Who was fifty years old and third in command.. Lisa Chow's main concern was family finance and the legal side of business. She is well suited for this. At first sight Lisa does not seem to belong among these criminals, she is very quiet and shy and inconspicous nice gal. Lisa does her work mainly because of an attachment to Boss Minka Lee, as well as their mutual past.

Lisa and Minka grew up poor in CHina together but when they came to America Minka Lee made it big in the underworld and took her friend Lisa with her. Thanks to her boss Minka Lee, Lisa Chow is a millionaire many times over, So she can't just turn her back on her. Besides it would be too late for that. If she did turn her back she would immedietly be killed. That's how it is in their business! 

If Lisa did not grow up with Minka Lee she would certainly of been a successful lawyer or businesswoman.

Gogo Lee was the youngest child and only daughter of Minka Lee. Gogo lee's real name was Minka also . She was named after her mother but everyone called her Gogo because ever since she was a baby she was always on the GOGO. 

Gogo was an extremely, gorgeous nineteen years old woman with center parted long black hair and big brown eyes. Gogo was over-endowed with a gargantuan, eye-popping round bosom with wide areole and big pink nipples, that overflowed out of any outfit she wore. 

She also had a shapely waist, fantastic ass and sexy long legs with big calf muscles. Gogo Lee was a woman way Ahead of her time she loved to lift weights and had amazingly developed- enormous, bulging biceps on a five foot four frame.

The Lee mob also had under these top people 300 soldiers working under them. The mob ran like a well oiled engine but the family did have their rival mobsters and police who didn't except their payoffs to contend with.

Gogo liked to work out with weights with her boyfriend and bodyguard Johnny Woo in the basement in their family mansion. Johnny was actually half black and half asian. His father was Chinese and his mother was an ebony skinned lovely black woman. Johnny inherited his mothers dark skin and his fathers asian eyes. 

All in all Johnny was quite a handsome man but Gogo's family dissaproved of their match at first since Johnny was only half Chinese. 

But the Lee family grew to love him and thought of him now as part of their family. Indeed Johnny Woo was one of their top executioners along with his girlfriend Gogo. Gogo Lee did not have to go on any of these hits because she was a high ranking member in her mob but she loved killing. Even though she loved killing she loved to party, dance and have sex a lot more.

The Lee family all lived together in a huge mansion with an electrical gate in front of it. This huge gate was guarded twenty four hours a day by their bodyguards. 

The Lee family owned a Chinese restaurant named "The Green Dragon" where many people went to eat and dance. The Lee mob also did all their business meetings there upstairs in their largest room. 

As was mentioned before Gogo loved to party, dance and have sex and often wore the tightest short skirts that barely covered her panties, if she happenned to be wearing any that day. Gogo also loved wearing nice caps or female fedora hats with double breasted suits and short skirts with sandaled high heeled shoes on her feet. 

Gogo was also the proud owner of a new 1929 eight cylinder Auburn speedster Boatail- the car so called because the rear is shaped like a canoe. Gogo was given this car from her mother Minka on her eighteenth birthday. Gogo often was accompanied by her boyfriend and bodyguard Johnny Woo when she drove her car around town . 

Gogo's mother Minka and her friend lisa were chauffered by a fancy white limousine by their bodyguards and her brother Michael lee drove his fancy black ford car accompanied by his bodyguards. When The Lee family all went out together though they all travelled in the same limousine.

Gogo's top weapons included a strangulation cord, A big, super sharp hunting knife, a big nickel plated, 1911 model colt .45 automatic gun, and a silver sphere on a chain that she used to knock people out, strangle them or kill them. This silver sphere weapon also had sharp blades coming from the sides that were sharp enough to cut a persons head off. With these weapons of destruction Gogo was all set for business.

Even though Gogo had weapons she was also a black belt in karate and really knew how to use her fists. 

A few years ago Gogo was walking down the street at night coming home from a girlfriends house as She quickly took a short cut through a dark alley, wearing her pink very short skirt and holding her pocket book, when three teenaged black tough girls came up to her. One holding a steel pipe in her hands.

"Hey! Girlie. We are looking for some money" The biggest and toughest looking girl holding the steel pipe said evilly.

"And maybe some hot pussy too!" Another tough girl chimed in, looking lustfully at Gogo and making them all laugh.

"So Don't just stand there girl. Give it all up, because you look like you have both!" The last tough girl said as Gogo stopped in her tracks surrounded by the three girls.

"Hey, look girls, I am not looking for any trouble." Gogo replied sweetly.

"You don't have to look baby girl." the biggest and toughest looking girl with the steel pipe said menacingly as they all laughed.



"Ok, ok, girls you win!" Gogo responded flashing the girls her very sexy smile nervously,as she quickly dropped her pocketbook on the ground and reached in back of her to pull her zipper of her dress down. With one big zip Gogo's short skirt fell to the floor with her pocketbook. Gogo then quickly took off her sandled heeled shoes, leaving her very naked. Gogo had no underwear on underneath.

"Well if you girls want my money and my hot pussy come and get it!" Gogo said laughing, striking a very sexy pose as she shimmied her gargantuan round melons at them, teasing them. The tough black girls awestruck at Gogo's fabulous nude physique first hesitated, as one girl then ran at Gogo. 

Gogo then immedietly hit the first young tough black girl in the stomach knocking the wind right out of her sails. As Gogo then gave the girl a big uppercut with her fists, making the girl fly completely off of her feet, knocking the girl out completely.


"Next!" Gogo said smiling at the two remaining girls as she pumped up her giant breasts with her hands as she then waved them sexily from side to side at them, teasing the girls even more, as another girl ran towards her ready to fight. As the girl was raising her fist to punch her, Gogo's hard fist slammed right into the girls face. 

The girl then stood straight as a board staring at Gogo as Gogo then blew on the girl lightily as the girl then fell over unconscious joining her friend on the ground.

The last and biggest tough girl holding the steel pipe then charged Gogo furiously. She took a swing at Gogo with the pipe, which Gogo ducked easily, then another swing as Gogo dodged that easily too, as Gogo then punched the girl in the stomach. The tough girl gasped for breath, holding her stomach and hunched over, but still staying on her feet as Gogo then raised her right knee upwards connecting with the girls face, making the girls nose bleed greatly. 

Gogo then reared back and slammed her mighty right fist right smack into the girls face as she then gave the hapless girl a tremendous headbutt, crashing her head against the other girls face for good measure.

Stunned by Gogo's blows. The girl then looked at Gogo in shocked surprise at her awesome strength as Gogo then grabbed the tough girls hand that was holding the steel pipe and hit the girl over the head with her own pipe while she was still holding it.

The biggest and last tough girl then fell immedietly to the ground in one big heap at Gogo's feet along with her friends very unconscious but very much alive.

Gogo then quickly got back into her clothes. 

"Sorry to do that to you girls but you started it! No hard feelings." Gogo said as she took three 1oo dollar bills out of her pocketbook, one for each girl, and threw it on top of the knocked out tough girls.

"When you wake up heres some money girls. And you are right I do have a hot pussy, but you are not now or not ever going to get that, it's reserved for my boyfriend Johnny. So take my money in good faith girls and get yourselves a life. Stay out of alleys and remember never mess with Gogo!" Gogo smiled as she walked away quickly leaving the tough girls in one big heap on the ground very unconscious, but 3oo dollars richer! 



In the Lee family mansion,

On saturday morning Gogo Lee got up from bed and headed for the shower. She always slept in the nude and was already naked so all she had to do was hop in. A few seconds after being in the shower she saw the shower curtain part and her boyfriend Johnny Woo come inside with her. 

"May I join you Gogo?" He asked politely.

"Sure Johnny. You know the answer is yes!" Gogo replied.

"So Cum in the shower and play son with your big, stacked mama!" Gogo teased as she struck a very sexy pose, pumping up and down the right side of her hair, as she smiled and shimmied her overflowing, round bosom at him.

Johnny was very naked like Gogo and like her was all huge, powerful muscle. Johnny also sported one of the biggest cocks that you have ever seen in your life. Johnny was hung like a fucking donkey and Gogo absolutely loved it! Johnny's cock throbbed madly with excitement as he got into the shower with his girlfriend Gogo.

Gogo then turned around facing Johnny as they washed each others buffed bodies with plenty of soap and water. Then Gogo turned her back on Johnny while he washed her back . When Johnny then started washing Gogo's ass. Gogo dropped the soap on purpose and leaned forwards sticking her fantastic, fleshy, shapely buttcheeks right out immedietly ramming her sweet, juicy pussy right into Johnnys mighty cock with such force he almost came mightily on the spot. 

Johnny then did a few more mighty thrusts into her with his monstrous black dong before he lost total control and came into her in an earth shattering orgasm. The enormity of Johnny's cock totally filling up her insides with The force of all that sperm rushing inside of her triggered off her own earth shattering orgasm as Gogo came mightily with him. 

"Wow! baby that felt great!" Gogo exclaimed happily.

"Yeah, Honey" Johnny replied as he kissed her passionately on the lips as he soon popped another mighty erection.

"let me relieve that for you!" Gogo said looking down at Johnny's monument of a cock with lust as she leaned down and took it between her lips and sucked him off to another mighty orgasm.

Gogo was not through yet as she then giggled and jumped into Johnny's massive arms , as he held her up off of her feet with Gogo's legs and feet straddling his back as Johnny fucked her that way for awhile.

"Ohhh Johnny you really know how to make love to a woman!" Gogo squealed excitedly as she came over and over and over again in explosive orgasm. Gogo was going up and down on Johnny's cock so vigorously he knew he would not last long as he too came soon in earth shattering orgasm.

Gogo then got doggy style on the floor as Johnny entered her again.

"Oohh Jonny your lovemaking feels sooo fucking good!" Gogo kept crying out." as Johnny banged away. Soon Gogo and Johnny both felt a mighty orgasm coming on strong inside of them as they both exploded together in an earth shattering orgasm. After a while of fucking in the shower Gogo then looked at Johnny and smiled. 

"lets get out of the shower now Johnny and get dressed because we have errands to do for my mother Minka."

"Ok honey." Johnny replied as they both got out of the shower and dried themselves off with a towel as they then headed into their bedroom to get dressed.

"Wow! honey you look spectacular!" Johnny said as he drooled over Gogo wearing a tight, super- short, red mini-dress with a plunging neckline. This red dress really showed off Gogo's gigantic bosom and sexy long legs.

"Thank you! You don't look bad yourself Johnny." Gogo replied looking at him all dressed up in his double breasted blue suit, black wing tip shoes, and black fedora hat as he put his big black, smith and wesson revolver in his gun holster." 

"Thank you Gogo." Johnny replied smiling.

"Don't mention it big boy!" Gogo said returning his smile.

"Ready to go then?" Johnny asked.

"I am ready to Gogo!" Gogo said laughing making Johnny laugh.

"Let's go then I will drive." Johnny said grabbing the car keys.

"Correction loverboy. I will drive. The speedster boatail is my automobile remember?" she said giving Johnny her very sexy smile.

"Yes. I remember honey." Johnny replied handing Gogo her car keys.

"Let's go!' Gogo said as they left their bedroom.

Following Gogo out Johnny popped another huge erection that really stretched his underwear to the limit, as his eyes followed the rhythm of Gogo's sweet swaying buttcheeks.

Gogo to Johny's surprise then stopped walking, as she then stuck her ass out at him as she lifted up her mini-dress, As Johnny watched with delight and lust Gogo shake her shapely ass vigorously and sexily at him with no underwear on underneath, as Johnny quickly gave her ass a good hard spank making Gogo moan in pleasure, as he then quickly ran his fingers up her cunt and ass crack before she pulled her mini-dress down again.

"Thats all for now lover-boy. We will fuck later after all our work is done ok?" Gogo said exitedly and breathlessly, as she turned her head and smiled at Johnny.

"Ok, Gogo!" Johnny replied returning her smile. 

Johnny was surprised Gogo seemed to have a sixth sense on what he was thinking. 

Amazing! 

But I guess it wasn't too hard to know what Johnny was thinking with a girlfriend like Gogo!

Johnny could not wait till they fucked again!

Once they reached the hallway Gogo bumped into her older brother Michael Lee. Who looked very natty in his black double breasted suit, black and white spectator shoes and black fedora hat.

"Where are you two going in such a huff?" he asked slightily amused, as he held a jar of peanut butter in his hands trying in vain to open it.

"We have to do a few errands for mother. We will be gone awhile." Gogo answered as she took the jar of peanut butter out of her brothers hands. 

"Whammo!" Gogo cried as she opened the impossible to open jar with ease and handed it back to her brother. 

"See you later Mikey." Gogo said kissing her brother on the cheek.

"See you later." Michael replied to both of them. 

"And Thanks for opening my jar for me.!" Michael continued to say, a little embarrassed his kid sister was a helluva lot stronger than him.

And Michael was no weakling either. 

A few years back when he was downstairs in their family basement, Michael Lee remembered that he could not even lift off the ground one of Gogo's super-heavy dumbell weights. Michael tried and tried but he just could not budge the thing.

The dumbell must of weighed a ton for goodness sakes! Michael thought to himself.

Michael Lee then saw his kid sister Gogo walk down the basement stairs to lift weights in the nude. 

Gogo liked to do many things in the nude.

"Hello Mikey!" Gogo giggled at his plight with her weights, as she walked sexily up to him naked as a newborn baby and just as happy, her humongous jugs bouncing provocatively up and down, as she quickly lifted the super-heavy dumbell off the ground with her right hand like it was as light as a feather. 





Paradise Lost!



"So this is the impossibly heavy dumbell that you could not lift Michael!" Gogo teased curling the super-heavy dumbell with her right arm vigorously, over and over and over again with ease right in front of him, making them both laugh uproariously.

Even though Michael Lee was Gogo's older brother and would never touch her sexually this did not stop him from drooling over her very nude buff body. Gogo was literally all huge tit, fantastic ass, sexy long legs and powerful muscle, Michaels eyes bugged out of his head watching her whole body quiver deliciously in front of him while she pumped iron. 

Her pussy throbbing mightily.

Gogo just loved to strip off all her clothes and prance around nude in front of her older brother Michael every chance she got in their house, because she was fully aware that her spectacular pair of tits and an awesomely muscular body really turned him on as she then dropped the weights and faced him smiling as she flexed her right bicep.

"I think I may need to exercise a little more. I don't think my body is quite there yet." Gogo teased in her Chinese accented baby voice, as her massive chest heaved, as she flexed her right bicep harder making her already big, bulging bicep quiver and jump into an enormous, rock hard mountain peak.

"What do you think Mikey?" Gogo asked devilishly, as she then did a double bicep pose, and other muscle poses showing off her side, back, and leg and calf muscles, as they bulged deliciously in front of him.

Making her pussy throb even more! 



Gogo's sweet pussy was not the only thing throbbing mightily as Michael quickly sprung an enormous erection that really tented up his pajama pants, and before Michael knew what was happenning "BOOM!" he ejaculated mightily all over them making Gogo laugh even more uproariously.

DAMN! Gogo had done it to him again with all of her sexy teasing! Michael thought to himself as he joined her in laughter.

Michael Lee knew all the fun was over between him and Gogo when he saw her boyfriend, bodyguard and work out partner Johnny Woo come down the basement stairs to join her, all powerful muscle and just as nude as Gogo.

No doubt Johnny and Gogo planned to work out in the nude together and then fuck their brains out afterwards judging from Johnny's blood engorged, monstrous cock, throbbing wildly erect with excitement, as Michael quickly said his goodbyes and left the basement to them as he heard Gogo's teasing laugh ringing in his ears as he left.

Ever since they were kids Gogo and her brother Michael had always gotten along great.

Michael had made a good older brother to Gogo and was always supportive and protective of her. Now Gogo had Johnny Woo to protect her too and Michael felt good about that as he said goodbye to his sister and Johnny as he watched them leave.

Gogo and Johnny then walked up to the table where Minka Lee and Lisa Chow sat having breakfast.

"Heading out to do errands ma. I will see you and Lisa later ok." Gogo smiled as Johnny waved.

"Ok. honey but don't stay out too long." Minka said.

"We won't mother." Gogo replied.

"And drive safely Gogo don't go speeding off in that fast car of yours." Lisa Chow chipped in.

"Ok Lisa I won't." Gogo Replied.

Boy! Lisa Chow was like another mother to Gogo telling her what to do all the time but Gogo loved her too as she and Johnny headed out the door to her car on their way to complete some errands for her mother Minka Lee.

Gogo drove down the road with Johnny Woo. Gogo felt safe with Johnny Woo. Whenever Gogo had family business to attend to she always brought her bodyguard along with her and was watchful for rival gangsters. Gogo was also watchful not to take elevators and take the stairs instead because elevators were death traps. 

She remembered in a mob war last year she mistakenly took an elevator, and when the elevator door opened up she saw Carmella "The Vamp" Abbandando standing there.

Carmella "The Vamp" Abbandando was a beautiful, but much feared rival mob hit woman waiting for one or more of the Lee Mob family members to come through the elevator so she could shoot them to death! 

When the elevator door opened up Gogo, who was not even a gangster yet and only eighteen years old, saw Carmellas eyes open wide in anticipation for the kill holding her model 1911 colt .45 automatic with silencer all dressed up in her jazz age black hat, black fur coat, and black shoes. 

Even though it was a cardinal rule not to kill civilians in the mob Carmella did not care She wanted to kill her rival mob boss, Minka lee's little daughter Gogo anyway. As she raised her gun to shoot Gogo to death. 

Even though Gogo was a civilian at the time her mother Minka gave her a black little snubnose gun to put in her pocketbook for protection. 

So when Gogo saw Carmella raise her gun up to shoot her she knew that she did not have time to get her gun completely out of her pocketbook. So Quick thinking Gogo then shot her gun right through her pocketbook. The bullet fired by Gogo went straight through her pocketbook right through Carmella's heart. Gogo wanting to make sure she killed the hit woman bitch shot her gun immedietly again from inside her pocketbook shooting Carmella in the head this time. 

The second bullet going right through Carmellas brain. Any one of these two Gogo shots would of killed Carmella "The Vamp" Abbandando instantly but Gogo was new at this and wanted to make sure. Gogo then looked at Carmella staring at her. 

Carmella's eyes were enormously wide, bugging right out of her head and her mouth was extremely wide open in total shock as she gave one last long high pitched death shriek surprised that a young girl had done the impossible by actually out drawing her and killing her. 

Her a top hit woman of her awesome caliber never got even one shot off against this young girl! As Carmella then immedietly dropped her automatic gun with silencer and keeled over sideways . 

Carmella Abbandando's eyes and mouth were still wide open when she hit the ground but "The Vamp" was very very dead. 

Instead of being scared that she killed a top rival hit woman, Gogo was sexually excited as she made sure nobody was looking as she stripped off all her clothes and triumphantly stood over Carmella "The Vamp" Abbandando's dead body very nude knowing that she, an 18 years old school girl, was the one that had killed her! 

Gogo had to go to the bathroom really bad so why not do it on this bitch who tried to kill her? Gogo thought to herself as Gogo started to pee.

At first only a small trickle of pee came out of her. Then Gogo took a deep breath and relaxed as she then started to pee again. When she started to relax and pee again she came in a powerful long gush. 

When she was finally finished peeing Gogo then really decided to push the envelope as she leaned her ass down and started to squeeze out an enormous bowel movement. 

This rival hit woman was nothing more than a piece of shit anyway so why not shit on her? Gogo thought as she squeezed harder as her bowel movement grew larger and larger. 

Gogo had a habit of squeezing out some of the most enormous bowel movements that you have ever seen in your life and this log was no different as she tossed her head back, closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and squeezed again as her whole body shuddered greatly as her log grew out of her ass growing bigger and bigger by the second. 

Gogo closed her eyes and squeezed again as her buttcheeks quivered excitedly, expanding wider and wider as her once big log quickly grew into an absolute monstrosity! 

"OOHH! baby! It feels sooo goood!" Gogo moaned pleasurably as her log grew amazingly bigger in size. Not only did Gogo have gigantic logs she enjoyed squeezing them out of her sweet ass as well!

Gogo still closing her eyes and gritting her teeth squeezed very hard as her monstrosity of a l0g jumped even bigger. 

"OOHH!" Gogo moaned as her log jumped again!

Gogo's log now was gigantic, fat and long and growing more monstrous by the second.

"Whammo!" Gogo cried giving one last final push as she felt her buttcheeks expand incredibly wide as an extremely enormous, log came out of her quivering ass, her most largest bowel movement to date,

fell right on top of the very dead hit woman.

Gogo then stood up and turned around to look at her work. The instant Gogo looked at her shiny new, gargantuan, healthy bowel movement...

"BOOM!" she automatically came mightily, very turned on that she had done this. Gogo was orgasming so mightily her sexy long legs buckled and she almost fell. 

She then heard footsteps that somebody was coming and grabbed her clothes and rushed away without being spotted by the night watchmen who was coming up the stairs. 

Gogo laughed uproariously, her cum covered pussy lips dripping perfusely, as she ran nude at full speed down the hall as she heard the night watchman "Say oohh my god!" in wonder over what she had done. 

The night watchman had heard Gogo laughing but never saw her. And no way could a sixty years old, very over weight security guard catch an eighteen years old woman in tip top shape running at top speed down the hall anyway so he decided to go to the nearest phone and call the police. By the time the police got there to investigate Gogo was safely home in her family mansion in bed.

Gogo was not charged for murder in the Carmella killing because nobody except her family knew that she did it. There were no witnesses. Soon after the killing of Carmella The Lee mob won their war against their rivals and Gogo was made a member and quickly rose the ranks to be the top female assassin in the Lee Mob not to mention one of their highest ranking members.



On this particular saturday morning When Gogo and Johnny set out to do errands for her mother and crime boss Minka lee, a big black sedan was following them. Gogo completely unaware this time kept on driving. Johnny did not notice the car following them either. The car did not always stay directly behind them. 

When Gogo and Johnny reached a family owned store. Gogo parked her car in a nearby alley. As soon as Gogo did so it was then that she noticed the strange black car had followed them there. Before Gogo or Johnny realized what was happenning they saw a bunch of strangers jump out of the big black sedan and rush towards her and Johnny. 

Gogo knew right then and there that she and Johnny were in trouble. Before Gogo and Johnny could do anything they were hit in back of the head with a baseball bat and knocked unconscious by a large, heavy set muscular woman.

The strange heavy set woman then picked up Gogo and carried her to her waiting black sedan as she and her accomplices took off fast down the road leaving Gogo's boyfriend and bodyguard Johnny Woo unconscious but alive.

When Johnny Woo woke up a few minutes later he rubbed his sore head and wondered what had happenned. Then it all came to him. He and Gogo were making errands when strangers jumped them and knocked them out taking Gogo with them. It was obvious they wanted Gogo and not him because they would of taken him along too or even killed him. 

Johnny knew that he and his mob family had a crisis on their hands. Mob bosse's Minka lee's daughter Gogo was kidnapped. Johnny knew he had to get back to the family mansion and tell them all about it and pronto! As he started Gogo's car and sped off down the road.

Meanwhile Gogo still out cold was driven miles away to an out of the way run down house. As soon as the car came to this house the car stopped and everybody got out. The same heavy set muscular lady lifted Gogo up again and put her on her shoulders as she carried her to their hideout. 

As soon as Gogo was put in a strange room she started to waken as they plopped her down in a worn chair. Even though Gogo started to awaken she was still very weak not fully comprehending what had happenned to her.

"Give me a glass of water!' the fat ladY barked to a very thin man in a black derby as he soon came back with a glass of water and gave it to her without a thank you in return from her.

The heavy set woman then splashed the water right smack into Gogo's face as Gogo then peered at her captures.

"Who are you people and Where am I? " Gogo said weakly looking at them in fear. Gogo knew that she was kidnapped and she was in trouble but she wanted to find answers to help her escape this dire situation.

"Hello deary. I do not mind introducing myself." the fat lady said. My name is Bertha. Big Bertha everyone calls me. My gang and I have kidnapped you and brought you here to our hideout." she said Happily.

"But why?" Gogo asked. really knowing the reason why.

"You are rich mob boss Minka lee's daughter, and she will pay anything to get you back home safely. That is why you were kidnapped Gogo my dear!" the fat woman said smiling.

"Yeah, times are hard in this great depression we need the money. A lot of money I may add. And by grabbing you we have moved up from being small time crooks to big time crooks." the very thin man in the derby added.

"By the way My name is Edgar Finch." he continued.

"Bone finch is his nickname because he is so skinny!" a young, mean looking, very ugly girl with red braided hair and freckles said with glee.

"Fuck you girl!" Bone snarled.

"I know that you want to but I am not going to let you" The very ugly girl cracked wise.

"Shut up you two! Big Bertha barked as the two immedietley did what they were told. It was obvious that this huge, heavy set woman was their leader.

The fat woman then smiled down at Gogo. "We do not mind telling you who we are deary because once we get the ransom money for you we will kill you anyway. You will never have a chance to tell anybody what has happenned here and nobody will ever know where you are." she laughed out loud.

"Now you may talk!" the fat lady said to the very ugly teenaged girl near her.

"I am Anne." the ugly girl said smiling. "Crazy Annie they call me because I wiped out my whole family and burned the house to the fucking ground. All to collect their insurance money." she said laughing as Gogo thought to herself your right Annie you are one crazy crazy bitch and fucking ugly to boot I may add!

Gogo then saw a well dressed man with a mustach in a black suit, black bow tie, black shoes and a black top hat step forwards.

"Hello Gogo my name is Oswald Booth. I am a killer and a theif just like the rest of my gang here. I am also an expert sniper shot So don't think of trying to escape it is pointless. We have already taken your handgun, big hunting knife and strangulation cord away from you." He said smiling broadly.

"And lastly but not leastily Teresa Bartoli!' the fat lady said with glee.

"Hello Gogo. I am Teresa Bartoli" the lovely lady with the long black hair and siemese cat purple eyes said in broken english. "I am italian and wanted in Italy for killing two police officers. Now I am hiding out in America waiting for my big score to come and you are it Gogo." she said. 

"Once we get our ransom money we will be heading for the French Riviera to really live it up as rich people in polite society." she continued smiling.

Gogo looked at the gang of misfits and thought they wanted to use the ransom money and leave for the French Riviera and be part of polite society? Give me a break. This gang of losers had as much class to them as the drunken bum you find in street corners in any big American city. 

But this gang of misfits did have strength in numbers though and Gogo and them knew it.

"Do you have anything to say before we ask your rich mob family for the ransom money.?" the fat lady said defiAntly. 

"Only this!" Gogo said as she got up quickly and punched the fat woman full in the face.

As soon as Gogo did this Big Bertha held her mouth in pain as blood started dripping out of the side of it as Bone finch and Oswald Booth held Gogo tight and sat her down.

"You shouldn't of done that deary!" Big Bertha said giving Gogo a painful hard slap in the face as she quickly left the room and came back with a needle.

"Now this injection from this needle won't kill you but it should make you too drowsy to do anything!" the fat woman laughed as she gave Gogo a shot with the needle.

"My family will come after me and kill you for this!" Gogo said weakly the shot already working it's magic.

"Our hideout is so out of the way even your family wont know where it is. Anyway it will be all over soon. We will get the ransom money for you. Then kill you. then we will all hop on to a boat to the French Riviera." the fat woman cackled evilly. 

"By the time your family finds this hideout you will be dead and we will be long gone." the fat lady said smiling.

"Now strip her nude and tie her up real tight. I want her humiliated here." Big Bertha said as her gang stripped off Gogo's clothes and got some strong rope and bound her to the chair.

"One thing I have to say for you Gogo you are a beautiful woman with a great body. I really love those whopping, round tit's of yours!" Bone drooled. 

"How the hell did you grow them that big!!!" he asked as he continued to drool over Gogo's humongous, twin hemispheres of flesh, his cock springing to life in his pants. 

"Shut up Bone!" Big Bertha barked in jealousy. "And do what I tell you to do." she said as her gang did just that.

Crazy Annie looked on at Gogo in jealousy too. Annie was ugly, flatter than a pancake on top and frail and she wished she had the Beauty, huge breasts and very shapely body that Gogo had.

Life just was not fair!" She thought to herself glumly.

Gogo lee felt her clothes being taken off and felt the strong ropes bind her very voluptous body as she was too weak to do anything about it, as she soon slipped into unconsciousness from the power of the needle injection.

"There thats that!" Big Bertha said watching her gang of misfits tie the naked Gogo to the chair.

"Now I will wait a little while before I make the ransom call to the Lee Mob. I want them to worry where she is for a little while longer." Big Bertha laughed as she left the room.

Back at the Lee family mansion Johnny Woo returned alone in Gogo's car and he told everyone what had happenned.

"Those dirty sons of bitches. We have to find out where they are and go after them in full force." Michael Lee said angrily.

"No, Michael. It is obvious to me that these people kidnapped Gogo to get ransom money from us. We have to wait till they call first and listen to their money demands for Gogo's safe return to us." Minka Lee replied.

"Your right Boss." Lisa Chow said nodding her head.

"Ok you two. But what will we do if we give Gogo's kidnappers their ransom money and they kill Gogo anyway?" Michael asked seriously.

"Then the kidnappers are dead meat!" Minka Answered viciously. "Nobody messes with me or my family like this and lives to tell the tale!"

"We will just wait for Gogo's Kidnappers to call and then after we hear them out, plan our next move ." Minka continued as her son Michael Lee and family counselor Lisa Chow nodded their heads in agreement.

Back at the kidnappers hideout Gogo started to wake up again but she felt numb all over. Not only was Gogo very weak from the drug but she was hungry as hell too because she had not eaten anything all day.

Gogo then raised her head weakly she was alone in the room now. 

"Hey anybody out there. Can you come in please? I have a question to ask you." Gogo pleaded.

As soon as Gogo said this big Bertha came into the room again smiling, obviously greatly pleased that her kidnapping plan was going off without a hitch so far.

"Do you mind getting me something to eat? I have not eaten all day and I am starving!" Gogo pleaded.

"That's Tough little missy. That's the point of me giving you an injection with that needle. We want you too weak and hungry to cause us any problems while we get the ransom money for you." the fat lady said and laughed as she slammed the door loudly on purpose so it would ring in Gogo's ears. 




Paradise Lost!



Gogo's situation seemed impossible to get out of but she vowed to kill every last one of these cretins personally as she slipped into unconsciousness again.

Back at the Lee family mansion the telephone began to ring as Minka told everyone to be quiet as she picked up the phone.

"Is this Minka Lee the boss of the Lee mob?" the muffled voice over the phone asked.

"Yes, it is." Minka said.

"Well Minka we have your daughter Gogo with us in an out of the way place." the muffled voice continued to say over the phone.

"Put her on the phone will you? I want to make sure she is not harmed." Minka pleaded, furious that these kidnappers had the ultimate balls to do this to her family.

Minka then heard Gogo's voice say "Hello mom?" before the phone was grabbed back and the muffled voice came back on the line again. 

"That's all you get Minka. Now listen carefully if you ever want to see your precious daughter alive again bring the ransom money of five million dollars yourself in a sack tommorow night at 8 o' clock sharp on Dead mans drive. And once you drop the money off by the phone booth run away quickly so I can pick it up." the voice said.

"And remember If we see any cops, G-men, or members of your mob, Gogo dies immedietly got it?" the muffled voice continued.

"Got it! but what if I have a little trouble getting you the five million dollar ransom money? That's a lot of money and I might have trouble getting it to you on time." Minka asked.

"Then your daughter Gogo dies!" the muffled voice replied as the phone went dead.

As soon as Minka hung up the phone she explained the situation to her son Michael and Lisa Chow.

"I have to call my bank now and get the five million dollar ransom money for the safe return of my daughter. Can you two leave me alone now while I make the call?" Minka asked. 

"Thank you." Minka Lee said as they left the room and Minka Lee picked up the phone to call her bank.

The next night Gogo was weaker than ever. She was sick of being tied up for so long and she was famished but she still held out slim hope that she would survive it all and get back at her kidnappers. 

Gogo Lee suddennly looked up weakly as she saw the door open up again as Big Bertha came through. 

"Well hello deary how are we all doing?" she cackled viciously knowing that Gogo was not doing at all well.

"Just peachy!" Gogo replied irritably making Big Bertha laugh even more.

"That's good honey because tonight is the big night I get the five million dollar ransom money for your return and my gang is out of here to live it up in the French Riviera after we kill you off of course. Again I can afford to tell you all our plans because your a dead woman in a few hours anyway." Big Bertha laughed again as Gogo seethed.

"So this is the last time I will see you before I come back with the money and take the great pleasure of killing you myself with my bare hands." the fat woman said with glee as she left the room slamming the door even louder then before.

As soon as Big Bertha closed the door holding Gogo inside she instructed Crazy Annie to watch her. 

"Now watch her good Crazy Annie until I come back with the ransom money. And remember as soon as I come back I will kill her and we are all out of here ok?" the fat lady said.

"Ok boss. " Annie replied. 

"The French Riviera here we come" Crazy Annie continued as she and Bertha shared a laugh as Bertha then left as Annie then entered the room to watch over Gogo lee.

Inside the room Gogo looked up to see Crazy Annie approach her.

"Did Big Bertha leave yet for the ransom money?" Gogo asked.

"Yes, she did." Crazy Annie answered happily.

"And where is the rest of the gang?" Gogo asked.

"They are in other rooms nearby. Why do you ask?" Annie replied suspiciously.

"I was just wondering Annie." Gogo replied.

"Please Annie if you will not feed me can you at least rub my feet for me to get a little circulation in them because they are so numb?" Gogo asked politely thinking of a great plan.

"Why not? you are going to die anyway as soon as Bertha comes back with the five million dollar ransom money." Crazy Annie replied as she knelt down in front of Gogo and started to massage each of her feet.

Annie massaged Gogo's feet for a while then looked up at Gogo again.

"That feels great Annie. But can you do me one last favor?" Gogo asked almost embarrassed.

"What is it now Gogo?!" Annie said getting annoyed.

"Can you please suck on my toes?" Gogo said.

"Fuck you bitch!" Crazy Annie snarled back.

Fuck you right back! Gogo thought but held her tongue.

"Please Annie if you suck my toes that will really get the circulation back to me and I wont bother you anymore. 

"Can you at least do that for me before I die?" Gogo pleaded.

"Ok Gogo." Crazy Annie replied as she immedietly took Gogo's left foot and began sucking on her toes. 

"That feels great Annie now hows about sucking on my right foot?" Gogo asked politely as Annie immedietly took Gogo's right foot and began first by licking the soles of her foot and then sucking on her toes.

"Thats it Annie don't stop!" Gogo said as she then pushed her right foot further into Annies mouth as Annie began sucking Gogo's toes with greater fervor.

As was said before Gogo loved sex. The very idea of it really turned her on! Gogo loved sucking on a monstrous cock, loved to have her huge breasts fondled and sucked, loved to have her ass patted, spanked, and pinched. loved to have her pussy licked, and it really drove her crazy to have her toes sucked. 

Crazy Annie was sure one plug ugly female killer but she was an expert toe sucker as Gogo quickly felt the numbness leave her toes, and the power go up from her toes to the rest of her body.

"Is my toe sucking good?" Crazy Annie asked not looking up.

"And how girl! Your toe sucking is fantastic!" Gogo replied.

That's it you dirty little cunt. Suck on my fucking toes! Gogo thought to herself as she felt a monumental orgasm coming on strong inside of her.

"Ooohh Annie! yes baby! yessss!" Gogo screamed in ectasy feeling her monumental orgasm becoming more monumental by the second as Crazy Annie sucked her toes even more vigorously. 

"Great Annie! Now really suck my toes off girl and really get me off!!! Gogo exclaimed excitedly almost ready to explode in earth shattering orgasm.

As Crazy Annie then took Gogo's right foot out of her mouth and then began giving Gogo quick little kisses all over her toes and sole with great great relish, as she then did a very long lick on her sole with her long tongue, as she then used her tongue to tickle the middle of Gogo's sole before taking her foot in her mouth again and sucking off Gogo's toes bigtime again.

Wow! girl. only a little more toe sucking from you will send me completely over the fucking edge! Gogo thought to herself shuddering in pleasure as her whole body felt electric and she knew she was about ready to explode bigtime and not just in orgasm either.... it would be out of her ropes as well!

"MMMM!" Crazy Annie moaned pleasurably closing her eyes as she repeated taking Gogo's right foot out of her mouth and kissing her lips all over Gogo's toes and sole with even greater relish then before as she Then did one more long last lick on the sole of Gogo's foot as she tickled the middle of Gogo's sole again with her talented tongue as she then put Gogo's right foot in her mouth again and worked her talented mouth and tongue deliciously all over Gogo's toes. 

oooooh! sweet jesus! This incredible, incredible toe sucking by Annie was way too much for Gogo to take as "BOOM!" Gogo lost total control exploding wildly in earth shattering orgasm, easily snapping the powerful ropes that bound her at the same time. The ropes falling harmlessly to the floor. 

Gogo laughed softly to herself looking at Annie still sucking her toes off. Annie was so busy sucking on Gogo's toes she did not immedietly realize that Gogo had completely broken out of the ropes that once bound her.

"Is my toe sucking great or what?" Annie said to Gogo as she kept on sucking on her toes not looking up at her.

"You don't know how great girl!!" Gogo replied tossing her head back laughing as Annie then looked up at Gogo speechless that she had snapped her ropes completely off her body through her brute strength!

Gogo then faked a very sad face and stared at Crazy Annie.

"Why did you stop Annie? You don't want to suck my toes off anymore? Judging by your face it looked like you were enjoying it as much as I was! Now look at what all your great toe sucking did to me and made me do to these ropes." Gogo said in her hurt baby like voice as she then tossed her head back again and laughed uproariously. 

As Annie then looked again at the snapped ropes on the ground and also at Gogo's cum covered Pussy.

This Gogo was sure one super-powerful, super-dangerous female. A force to be reckoned with! Annie thought to herself. Crazy Annie knew that her and her gang should of killed Gogo off before. 

This Gogo was trouble with a capital T! Now it was too late. Much too late! Crazy Annie was frail in stature and she knew that no way in a million years that she could win a hands on fistfight against the enormous, titted, super-musclebound Gogo! 

Crazy Annie knew that she was dead! She did not even sceam for help or run because she knew it was hopeless as she watched sadly and helplessly as Gogo quickly took her head in her hands and with one sharp twist broke Crazy Annies neck with ease! 

As soon as Gogo did this Crazy Annies Eyes rolled crazily out of control. Her neck broken as she fell lifelessly to the floor like a rag doll. Crazy Annie was very very dead! 

"Your toe sucking was so fantastic Annie it almost pains me to do that to you!" Gogo said not really sorry at all that she killed Crazy Annie with her bare hands. Hell somebody should of killed you off girl a long long time ago! Gogo thought to herself as Gogo then got out of her chair and ran over to the drawer and got her gun and strangulation cord out. 

She did not have time to change into her clothes yet because the rest of the gang was still in the other room. So she did something with crazy Annies dead body then hid under the bed as she heard footsteps coming to her door. 

Bone Finch then entered the room. He came into the room to shoo Crazy Annie away, because seeing the voluptous Gogo nude, tied up in a chair helpless all day and all night like that really turned him on something fierce, and made his cock stretch his underwear up like someone was erecting a big circus tent inside of them. Bone just had to fuck this gorgeous, super-stacked vixens brains out before his boss big Bertha came back with the ransom money. 

As soon as Bone entered the room he saw a horrible sight. CrazY Annie was dead hanging from the chandelier by the rope used to bind Gogo and Gogo had escaped from her chair. Just when Bone was getting ready to get out his gun and search for Gogo, shots rang out from underneath the bed. It was Gogo hiding under the bed and shooting her automatic gun at him. 

Gogo's first shot hit Bone Finch right knee and her second shot hit Bone in his left knee making him fall immedietly to the floor. Bone on the floor then looked at Gogo in horror.

"I want you to look in the eyes of the person who will kill you Bone along with the rest of your gang." Gogo said as Bone yelled in fear as Gogo quickly put a bullet right between his eyes killing him instantly.

Oswald Booth and Teresa Bartoli heard all the commotion going on in Gogo's room and knew something had gone horribly wrong. Instead of checking to see what happenned to Bone and Crazy Annie, Teresa immedietly ran outside and started her car in back and drove away trying to save her own life, as Oswald took his position on a nearby roof waiting for Gogo to come out so he could assassinate her.

As soon as Gogo killed Bone Finch she came storming out from under the bed and out of her room like an enormous, powerful, hungry lioness out for the kill, which in fact she was! Gogo greatly wanted to kill this misfit gang right here and now if she could and finally end it all. 

Gogo was still very nude, big tit's wobbling uncontrollably everywhere as she ran but she did not care. Hell some of her best work was done in the nude- meaning sex- and she would count this as one of them if she lived to survive this harrowing ordeal and killed this crazy gang of misfit killers who had the nerve to kidnap her!

Gogo ran out the back door just in time to see Teresa Bartoli escape in her Black Bolt Ace coupe. Teresa had gotten away for now but she would deal with that bitch later. 

Gogo was wondering where Oswald Booth was as she then walked towards the front door checking each room for him as she did so. As soon as Gogo reached the front door which was wide open she heard shots ring out. One shot just missing her head. Gogo then looked up and saw Oswald Booth with a rifle and scope kneeling on a low rooftop in front of her trying to assassinate her as she came out of the house. 

Gogo quickly fired her own big powerful gun in return. Gogo was a fantastic shot. Her bullet went right through Oswald Booth's rifle scope right in his right eye, then entering his brain killing him instantly. Gogo watched and laughed with happiness, her huge boobs heaving, as Oswald did one last ear deafening death shriek as he immedietly dropped his rifle and fell all the way down from the roof into a trash bin very dead. 

"Well that's fitting!" Gogo laughed watching Oswalds body fall dead into the trash bin.

Meanwhile big Bertha had picked up the ransom money without a hitch and counted it too. Great the money was all there. Now to get back to the hideout and kill that Gogo bitch and take off to the French Riviera and retire millionaires! she thought happily to herself as she headed quickly back.

Not long after she shot Oswald Booth to death Gogo heard a car coming up the road and she knew it was big Bertha back to the house after receiving the ransom money from her mother Minka Lee as Gogo quickly hid behind a big bush.

Gogo then saw through the bushes Big Bertha get out of the car with the sack of ransom money and enter the house. Then like she knew she would Gogo heard Bertha scream in horror over finding her gangs murdered bodies as Gogo quickly got in the backseat of Berthas sedan.

"Where are you you little bitch." Bertha said as she looked angrily around the house for Gogo with her gun drawn. 

After a little while of looking for Gogo and finding nothing Bertha thought she had to leave and leave very quickly because, Minka lee was probably trying to find out where her hideout was at this moment and she would certainly come with all her soldiers coming with all their artillery, and Bertha wanted to be long gone before that happenned, as she ran out the door with the sack of ransom money in her hand and started for the car.

Hey this did not turn out too badly after all Big Bertha thought to herself as she got behind the steering wheel of her car. Even though she did not kill Gogo she was safe in her car with all the money for herself. 

Hell! she did not want to share it anyway with those bunch of losers. Heck in a few hours she would board a boat and live the good life with all this money in the French Riviera. Big Bertha thought happily to herself. As Big Bertha then started the car.


"Hello Bertha. looking for me?" Gogo said smiling as she looked at Berthas face in the drivers mirror and saw all the color rush out of it.

Gogo did not give big Bertha a chance to reach for her gun as she quickly slipped her strangulation cord around Berthas neck and started to squeeze tightly yanking Berthas huge body in the back seat with her with such powerful force as she started to choke the life out of her. 

Tighter and tighter the cord went around Berthas neck as her eyes started to bug out as she struggled for breath. Big Berthas body then slumped motionless. Gogo not satisfied yet did one last mighty squeeze, squeezing with all her powerful strength to make sure this hated woman was really dead as Gogo orgasmed mightily in the process, really turned on that she killed Big Bertha. 

Satisfied now that Big Bertha was dead Gogo then released the strangulation cord from around the fat womans neck and pushed Berthas dead body off her immensely stacked one as she watched Bertha drop on the car floor very dead. 

"How do you like that deary?" Gogo said mocking Big Berthas speech.

"Your the one that's dead, not I!" Gogo continued.

Gogo then went inside the house again and put her clothes back on. After this she drove herself back to her family mansion and told everybody what had happenned. Her family was all relieved Gogo was safe at home but Gogo had some unfinished business to do. 

Gogo's unfinished business was to get the final kidnapper Teresa Bartoli and Gogo had to be quick to get her because no doubt Teresa was planning on leaving the country soon.

"Whammo!" Gogo cried as she opened up another impossibly hard jar to open for her brother Michael with great ease as she then handed it back to him. 

Gogo was always happy to open impossible to open jars for her brother Michael. Hey! what are little sisters for? When Gogo did this She knew that she was home sweet home again.

Now to pursue Teresa Bartoli she thought to herself as she ran out the door.

Teresa Bartoli Zoomed down the highway in her car. Teresa was incredibly angry Gogo spoiled her gangs plans for huge money and she knew that Gogo not only killed Bone finch, Crazy Annie, and oswald Booth but probably big Bertha as well.

When Bertha came back alone to their hideout with the ransom money and found everybody dead. Teresa knew that Gogo made Bertha dead as well!Gogo was sure a highly professional killer but so was she. 

Teresa decided to leave the country for awhile but then come back when things blew over and when the time was right assassinate Gogo herself and fix that meddling bitch once and for all this time. Teresa Bartoli thought this all to herself as she saw a police car coming up fast behind her with it's lights flashing through her rearview mirror. 

The police wanted her to pull over. After all Teresa was speeding. Teresa decided to comply and pull her car over. As soon as Teresa pulled her car over she saw the patrol officer coming towards her.

As soon as the police officer came up to Teresa's window she rolled it down.

"You were speeding maam. Can I see your drivers liscense and registration please?" the officer asked.

"Sure Teresa Replied not once looking at the officer.

Teresa hated cops. She killed two in Italy and this was going to be her third cop killing as she reached into the glove compartment smiling secretly to get her gun out to waste this pig away. 

But to her great surprise Teresa felt the muzzle of a huge shotgun rubbing against her cheek, as she looked up in horror to see the hated female assassin Gogo dressed up in a female cop uniform.

"Surprise Teresa!" Gogo said triumphantly. 

"And Don't you dare try for your gun in the glove compartment either. You will never make it!" Gogo continued as she furiously pointed her shotgun at Teresa.

"It's remarkable Gogo that you caught me?" Teresa said truly amazed.

"Yes, I did catch you and I am a better assassin then you are." Gogo hissed.

"Yes Gogo it appears that way." Teresa replied steaming inside. 

"By the way Is the rest of my gang dead?" Teresa asked.

"Yes." Gogo replied.

"By your hand no doubt?" Teresa said.

"Yes, and how I loved killing them too like I will love killing you too!" Gogo said seriously still pointing the shotgun in Teresa's face.

"My my what a powerful, huge, long gun you have!" Teresa said trying to stall for time as she decided to try to reach for her gun in the glove compartment again. 




Paradise Lost!



Teresa knew that she had to be quick to get the gun out of the glove compartment and kill the hated Gogo but she thought she could do it. 

Teresa's hands were quicker then lightning when they had to be and this was one of those moments when they had to be.

"My shotgun is like an enormous, excited penis Teresa. And it is tensing up ready to explode all over your fucking face!" Gogo snarled.

The game is over. I have won and You have lost. It is check fucking mate!" Gogo continued as she then saw Teresa lunge one final time for her gun as Gogo blasts her to kingdome come!

As soon as Gogo shoots, Teresa immedietly falls face down dead on the steering wheel making her car horn honk continually.

Gogo then pushes Teresa's dead body off the car horn as it slumps lifelessly on the floor.

After this Gogo gets back into her police car and drives slowly away. Gogo then drives to the police station and thanks Mary Murphy, the gorgeous, stacked blonde female cop for letting Gogo borrow her uniform and police car for awhile so Gogo could go after and kill Teresa Bartoli. 

It pays to have police officers on your payroll Gogo thought to herself! 

Gogo Lee was not sad that she killed off all the misfits. They were all better off dead anyway. Gogo was a mobster but she did not believe in killing innocent people. All the people she killed had it coming in one way or another. 

Gogo knew that someday a rival mobster or assassin would probably kill her but they would have to be good because if an assassin managed to kill her Gogo planned on taking the assassin to hell along with her by killing the assassin as well!

Gogo knew through her lifestyle of killing obtaining paradise at the end was probably lost, but she wanted to help some unfortunate people along the way if she could, so she asked her mother Minka to give the five million dollars used for her ransom to needy people in New York City since the Great Depression was in full swing now. 

And that's what Gogo and Minka did!

Detective Bull O' Grady led the investigation in the misfit killings but found no hard evidence on who the killer or killers where. Not that Detective O' Grady looked into it too hard anyway. As long as the Lee Mob gave him his monthly payoffs and free use of their prostitutes . This case was closed.

The night Gogo returned home she and her boyfriend Johnny immedietly celebrated her return by getting naked and slipping into an enormous bubble bath together as they washed each others buffed bodies as Johnny then fucked her all over the bath tub!

After awhile of fucking in the bath tub Johnny lifted up Gogo and carried her in his massive arms to their huge round water bed as they fucked their brains out till the wee morning hours!

Whenever she was Being fucked by her Johnny Gogo felt like she was in paradise so maybe in a way paradise wasn't fully lost for Gogo after all!

The End!



Paradise Lost



Note to Reader: Farah Bint Salman is 30 year old bisexual Saudi Princess. Her father, who obtained a PHD from Georgetown, has held the position of Minister of the Interior and Foreign Minister and current serves on a board of directors at an oil company. He met Farah's mother, Suhair, who is Lebanese, while he was studying his Undergrad at the American University of Beirut. The slender, curvy, busty, dark hair and eyes with fair skin, Farah attracts a lot of attention. Because of her father's progressive views, Farah read Economics and Political Science at the London School of Economics and did an MBA at Harvard. A liberal, reformist and successful businesswoman, Farah likes to work hard and play hard. 

Heading out to Tokyo is a relief; it's been a hectic few days. The Mutaween (The Volunteers are Saudi's religious and morality police who operate under the slogan 'Prevent Vice and Promote Virtue') nearly detained me, when they raided a party/orgy I was at. They busted in during a Halloween masquerade party, we had a Goth and devils theme party all the girls were in black latex with white face paint and black lipstick and eye shadow. Marilyn Manson bursting out and orgies taken place all over the house. When they entered I had finished a double penetration from two men and a girl was licking my asshole and pussy clean. I was also licking and fingering another girl's asshole. 

I just about got away by using my royal privileges, but I suspect, that I am being targeted and spied on. My family has always been rogue- my grandfather was imprisoned and executed- because he tried to topple the then King of Saudi Arabia. My grandfather was sympathetic to Pan-Arabism and loved President Nasser of Egypt, who the Saudi royals hated and tried to stop. My father is quite Machiavellian and has moved away from his father politically, but everyone knows, I'm a liberal reformer and thus I am suspected too. Recently, I have been involved in a campaign to get women the right to drive and I took part in 'illegal' driving protests, where I got into a car and started driving. I know I am marked because of this.

But I am also glad to be coming back to Japan, because I love the culture, food, history, traditions and the technologies. But more importantly, I have a fetish for Japanese girls and if you examine my computer you'll find Japanese porn and even Manga Porn. Whenever I come to Japan I like to indulge in my desires. 

My flight lands and I head for my hotel in Central Tokyo. After having a shower and a brief rest, I hit the streets and examine the 'goods'. In many ways, Japan is the polar opposite of Saudi Arabia, they have one of the lowest birth-rates of any developed country. Some major towns have actually closed their maternity wards because of a lack of babies being born. The other thing, which is noticeable, is the extreme preference for the school-girl look. There's something about that look that symbolise innocence and the uncorrupted, which in Japanese ever advancing, workaholic and fast moving society that has a distain for tradition, many find comforting. 

While drinking terrible Japanese beer in a bar, I encounter the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She is dressed as a schoolgirl and has a fresh innocent look about her, but she is clearly not a schoolgirl. I begin to wonder why she is dressed as a schoolgirl and sitting in a bar and then it hits me. She's a prostitute! I send her a sign to come over and talk to me, she hesitates, but gradually she does move over to me. 

As she approaches me, I greet her. "Hi, you speak English?"

"Yes, I speak good English." She says to me. 

"Hi, my name is Farah from Saudi Arabia and I am here on business. Tell me about yourself?"

"Hi Farah, it's nice to meet you. My name is Akari and I am also here on business." Her eyes are checking me out. Her light brown hair with auburn highlights looks soft and playful and her white skin with high-cheek bones and slender body give's her elegant look. Her voice is soft and very feminine and her shyness conforms to the stereotype of the look she is pushing. I look her up and down and with a naughty smile on my face, I ask her.

"Oh yeah, and what business would that be?" I place my hand and begin tapping on an empty seat next to me, signalling her to come and sit down. She complies and settles down quickly. 

"I'm a student at University and I come here to earn extra money doing favours for people." I order a drink for her.

"What kind of favours?" I look closely at her beautiful lips and examine their movement. 

"Whatever they want." Her reply fills my head with endless possibilities and her sweet and timid nature sends my imagination into wonderland and my heart into a riot. I have to stop myself from drooling at the possibility of what I can do to her. I feel so powerful and alive, then an idea hits me and I make my proposition to Akari.

"Akari, I really like the look of you, you are so beautiful. A true Japanese flower and one I want to deflower. But I don't want to use you like a whore, you're so much better than that. On the other hand, I understand that it's financially tough out there and you're in need of money. The thing is I am looking for something quite intimate. I travel all over the world and sleep around, but it does get very lonely, and I am here for two-weeks on business. How about this, for two weeks you are my girlfriend and you show me Japan and a good time, and I'll give you $10, 000 for all of it?"

Akari has a stunned look on her face, but after a moment passes, she regains her composure and responds. "Oh, I think Mistress Farah is being too generous, I'm not sure what I can do to earn such a gracious amount?"

"Just be you, that's all I need." I say with a widening smile on my face, "come on let's do some shots." We start downing shots and I listen attentively to Akari's story, she tells me of her background, education and relationships. I watch her lips move carefully, and every few moments, I interrupt her by kissing her lips. She is becoming less inhibited and more open, she starts asking my question about Saudi Arabia and is very curious to learn. 

"So you're a princess, that's amazing. How far back does the Saudi Royal family go?"

"That's a difficult question. Our family goes back to the 18th century, when the Arabian Peninsula was under Ottoman Turkish occupation. Muhammad Ibn Saud, who I am directly descendent from on my father side, became the head of a town called Ad-Dar'iyah, and he made a pact with Islamic scholar and preacher called Muhammad Ibn Abd Al-Wahhab. Al-Wahhab was a religious puritan similar to the Christian movement called the Puritans. He founded a Salafist movement, but what the rest of the world calls Wahhabism, which seeks to cleanse Islam of impurities. Salafism means the ancestors of the first generation of Muslims, who are seen as the perfect Muslims and whom the movement wants to aspire too." I take another sip of my drink. 

"The trouble with the Ottomans is they follow traditional Sunni Islam and are very urbanite and cosmopolitan in their outlook. Islam has many traditional schools of thought, which go back over a thousand years, and these schools of thought have developed vast religious cannons and traditions. The Salafists believe these traditions are corrupt and have lead to corrupt and false practises, they sought to create a literalistic reading of Islam's holy book and wipe away all traditions that came after it. They not only attacked Sunni traditions, but also turned Shias, Sufis and other non-mainstream form of Islam into their enemy."

"The Ottomans by this stage were already in steep decline. My ancestor created a pact with this Ibn Wahhab, and together they founded the first Saudi State in their area. They went on to attack the Ottomans and fight them for territories. The Sauds based their power on Religious Puritanism and tribalism and these two elements are still there today. My family only controlled a small piece of territory, but over time capture more from the Ottomans. During the First World War we became allies with the British and they helped us capture the rest of what is today Saudi Arabia. Initially the land was just called Arabia, but after my family unified the territory into a single country, it became Saudi Arabia, named after my family."

Akari looked amazed and didn't know how to respond and then I say, "Anyway, that's enough of a history lesson, let's have some fun." 

I grab Akari's hand and we head out to a night club, and as we enter the club, I whisper into Akari's ear, "Take me away." Akari may have been a shy conversationalist, but she was anything but a shy dancer. She swirled her hips around me and shook her ass in my face. We had our arms wrapped around each other and kissed on the dance floor. My hand would go up her skirt from time to time. 

I place my finger onto her lips and she kisses my finger. Dancing so freely with her makes me very horny and I know I'm ready for her. She senses my eagerness and leads me from the dance floor and into a taxi. We arrived at my hotel and make a dash for my room, like teenagers doing something wrong and yet fun, we are very giddy. 

We open and abruptly close my hotel door and no sooner that the door is closed, that Akari's lips are on my lips. She was a shy girl, but now she is being very assertive and slides her tongue into my mouth, which I suck on. I suck her wet tongue harder than I've ever sucked hard messy cock- our saliva exchanges mouths- and my taste buds are tingling. 

"I've always wanted to fuck a princess," Akari says with a naughty grin on her face. I place my hand up the front of her skirt. I feel her panties and start to run my hand over it, stroking it aggressively, as we eat each other's faces off. 

"I just want to lick good pussy. Nice Japanese pussy. Wet Japanese pussy," I whisper into Akari's ear after I withdraw from her mouth. "Show the princess what you are made off!"

I fall to my knees and I pull down her panties and push up her skirt and there it is. Fresh pussy, which smells like paradise for me. I sniff and breathe her in and I close my eyes to take in the beautiful aroma. A brief silence is followed by the extending of my wet tongue, which makes initial contact by skimming the surface and going upward. Not contempt, I go in for a second helping and then a third. 

Teasing Akari's outer lips, I push my face into her pussy and open my mouth and begin the feast like a pig's breakfast. I am so hungry, I eat away at her, while she rolls her head back and closes her eyes and dreams of the delights to come. 

My wet tongue and her wet pussy are at one with one another and anyone trying to distinguish the two apart would have their work cut out. Akari lets out groans and school girl like cries and open her mouth to gasp. I've licked enough pussy be able to read women's reactions and this is a good reaction. I just hope she cums heavily on my face.

Akari: "Oh Princess, you are too kind. I am not sure, I am worthy of your majesty's good graces."

"Quiet, I am trying to lick pussy." I say with my mouth covered in pussy juice. I go back in and I work on the inner sanctum and go as far as my tongue will allow. I withdraw, stand upwards and kiss Akari on the lips and insert my tongue, which allows her to taste her own internal juices. My tongue slides in and attempts to reach her throat; I glaze her mouth along the way.

After five minutes of intense kissing and exchanging of fluids, I withdraw my tongue, and grab her hand and lead her to the bed. I throw her onto the bed and jump on top of her and ravage her with kisses. I then rip the remaining clothes, that I am wearing and produce a starpon, which I attach to myself. "Are you ready?" I ask an ecstatic looking Akari, who smiles and nods with enthusiasm. 

I brush her outer lips with the starpon, before gently trying to push passed them. Akari tries to hold back her exited groans, but can't and grows louder the further I push. Pretty soon, I'm all the way in and I pause and start kissing Akari on the lips, before I start humping. The humps start of slow and then I speed up, until the entire bed is shaking violently. 

Sweat falls of my brow and hits Akari in the face, but need of us care. I am really pounding her and there is nothing she can do about it. Not that she wants too. 30-minutes of intense humping and eventually Akari's pussy starts to leak and this leak turn into a flood. 

We both stop and we then reverse roles and Akari straps the starpon onto herself. She holds me down and starts violently fucking my pussy, like she is seeking revenge, this sweet innocent girl has been turned into a monster and I created it. Uhhhhh..she is really good, really hitting the spot.

I don't think I've enjoy another female, the way I am enjoying Akari. I think she's gonna rip my pussy in two at the rate she is going at. I feel myself becoming wet and ready to discharge. Cums comes oozing out and within moments I can't stop producing cum. Gosh, I am so wet and feel embarrassed that I can't stop cuming. Akari starts laughing and then she kisses me on the mouth. We before stop and spend the rest of the evening in each others arms.

The following few days are characterised by me attending business meeting and going out with Akari to tourist sites. We try and have as much sex as possible- while having dinner at a restaurant- we both head to the toilet and Akari licks my pussy in a cubical. My time in Japan nears and end, but I can't bear to leave Akari behind and so I decide to proposition her. 

"Akari my love, I need to talk to you. What will you do when I am gone? Do you have any future career plans? Because you are better than a whore."

Akari: "Thanks for that."

I blush, "You know what I mean."

Akari: "I will have to find someone else to please."

"Don't you want more from life than this?"

Akari: "Don't we all?"

"I will come out with it. I care about you and I want to help you, instead of doing this, why don't you come and work for my company in Saudi Arabia as my PA? It's better money and great experience."

Akari starts to blush and says, "Ohhh..I don't know what to say? You're too kind."

"Just say yes."

Akari: "Yes."

The next day we both board a plane for Saudi Arabia. Akari looks excited, she had never travelled abroad before. We sip cocktails until we enter Saudi airspace, at which point, alcohol is no longer sold. Akari who is wearing long clothes, put a Hijab on and covers her hair and despite the fact that I am brining my lesbian lover back into Saudi- I am not worried. The authorities will never suspect a thing, plus she won't have to go through regular security at the airport, because she is with me. 

The flight lands and we head for the exits of the aircraft were security men are waiting to check our passports. The stern looking security men look at my passport and Akari's and waves us through. Our bags are taken off the plane and a private SUV is waiting to take me and her away. We arrive in my modern apartment, which is just a stone throws away from my family's palace. 

But as soon as we get out the Mutaween approaches me. One stern looking man with a long beard approaches me. He snaps at "Your ID's! Show me you're ID's!" I take my ID card out and he closes examines it. He then grabs Akari's ID, he snorts "Ajnabi (Foreigner), what is your business here?" 

"She does not speak Arabic and cannot understand you. She is my hired help for the house." I snap.

The Mutaween officer looks at both of us disgustingly, "Do you have any proof she is in your employment?"

"I just told you, that's good enough." I say to the infuriated officer. 

"What's in your bags? Show them to me!" He snaps.

"I am Princess Farah Bint Salman, I wouldn't have you humiliating two ladies in the streets like this. I will report you." I shout out.

The other office who has remained silent throughout all of this, whispers into the confrontational one's ear. A few seconds later, "Okay, you can go. But don't disobey an instruction from us again. It doesn't matter who you are related too."

Me and Akari head up to my apartment, but she looks startled and we both go to sit down, she starts asking me about what that was. I explained what happened. 

Akari: "But who are they?"

"They are called the Mutaween or the volunteers, they are our country's religious police. Their job is to uphold public morality, undermine sack religious behaviour and to prevent revolts. They came about in the early 1980's after two events shattered this region. The 1979 Iranian revolution and the 1980 Siege of Mecca."

Akari: "What are these events?"

"The Iranian revolution happened in Iran, which is the largest country in the Gulf Region. The Iranians are ethnically, religiously, culturally and lingusticlly different from us. They are Persians, we are Arabs, they are Shia Muslims, we are Sunnis, they speak Farsi and we speak Arabic. Up until 1979 Iran had been ruled by monarchy, in-fact the history of monarchy goes back 2, 500 years in Iran. But in 1979 the monarchy was overthrown by Ayatollah Khomeini , who then sought to export the Islamic revolution to the neighbouring Arab countries. He hated the Saudi royal family and would issue declarations stating that hereditary rule was forbidden in Islam. Our government went into panic mode and sought to counter the Iranian revolution."

Akari: "And the second event?"

"While our government was worrying about the impact of the Iranian Revolution, a group of religious extremists from the desert, stormed and took over Mecca, which is Islam's holiest site. They believed that one member of their group was a Messiah and they wanted to announce themselves in the holy shrine. They took hostages and massacred people, the siege last a few weeks and with the help of French Special Forces, the Saudi military managed to retake Mecca. The armed group had gone into the basement of Mecca and Saudi Forces decided that rather than storming the basement and losing their own people. They would fill the basement up with water and then insert electronic probes and sought them out that way."

Akari's eyes widen.

"Anyway, because of this event the Saudi government decided to set up the religious police and gave them powers to prevent this from happening again. But they grow to powerful and has evolved into the situation you see now. They hate me, because of my lifestyle and they cannot touch me, at least not yet." 

Time passes and Akari is too tide for intercourse, but she doesn't mind watching me. I log on to a webcam website and end up playing with myself in-front of a guy from Texas, who jerks himself off down the webcam. Akari watches with amazement at my sexual appetite and wonders where it all comes from. 

A few days later and Akari has started working at my firm, the other workers are suspicious of her, this company is a real dog eat dog atmosphere. We have to be very careful about displaying affection in the office- any one of these treacherous people- could turn me over to State Security and evidence of a lesbian relationship would be enough to crush me. Whenever we pass one another in the corridors, we brush one another, but discreetly in order not to arouse suspicion. 

We've even invented code words. When I approach her and say, "I want Sushi take out." It means I want to lick her pussy in the ladies room, and when I say, "I want to Sushi in-house", it means I want to lick her pussy in my office. When she says these things to me, it means to same thing, except she lick me out. And when we ask each other this question, "Don't you want to have Sushi take out/in house?" It means will you lick me out. 

Every time I see her in a board meeting, but cannot touch her, my heart races. Oh to be a sexual being in the Kingdom of Silence. We managed to keep this up for months without raising any alarm bells. One day she did not complete her work satisfactory and I decided to punish her in my office.




Paradise Lost



"Akari, what the fuck do you call this shit? You fucked up our order with the Chinese government, you could have cost us millions. It's lucky, we have personal connections inside the politburo or we would be sinking right now."

Akari looked down at the floor, she looked like a shamed schoolgirl. 

Akari: "I'm sorry mistress, I don't know what happened? I messed up, please would the mistress forgive me? I beg your pardon."

I boiled with rage, but thought of one thing that would off-set my rage. "Place both your hands on the desk and stretch your butt out, now!" Akari looked confused but quickly complies and within seconds, this gorgeous Japanese girl, dressed in a dark grey female suit, has stretched her butt out. I walked around her- inspecting her- in my hand I have a long stick. 

Whack, I struck her butt and it jiggled. I line up and hit it a second time and then a third, but something felt impersonal about it. So I dropped the stick and began spanking her butt with my bare hand. I spanked her jiggling ass with all the might and strength that I possessed. "Fucking whore, messing up my fucking orders, what are you trying to do, undermine me?...Well?" And I smack her again- and her only response was to cry and plead. 

"Shut the fuck up, I know your enjoying this." I keep on smacking her and I only stopped after 20 minutes of spanking. She was limping for the whole day, and I couldn't contain my smile, it was so funny seeing her like that. Of course, I made up for it by licking her pussy in the toilet, but there is something about having a sexual slave and owning someone, which is really fun. 

The Night of Destiny 

I did not know it, but this would be our last night together and my last night alive. Funny how it happens, there were no dark clouds or rain, it was just another day in paradise. Events had come to a head leading up to this night. A few weeks ago, I participated in a driving protest. In the Kingdom woman are not allowed to drive and I, along with a number of female activists, staged an illegal driving protests and posted the video of us online. 

The clerics were furious and went onto television to denounce us and issued a official religious opinion or Fatwa against us. Fatwas are not legally binding, they are usual one scholar's opinion and you can ignore it if you like. It only gets difficult if the State decides to take action- which- often they don't. I was not directly named in the Fatwa and there is a good reason for this. The clergy in this country have been co-opted by the State and they have to be careful about openly attacking the royal family. I remember once a cleric issued a Fatwa, that those television station owners who broadcast Turkish soap operas are guilty of spreading Fitna (Sedition) and should be put to death. He had to retract the Fatwa, when he discovered that a Saudi Prince owned the station. 

Thus I thought I'd be fine, but I failed to anticipate the forces conspiring against me and how the political mood had shifted. In addition to my driving protests, I had also been sponsoring NGO's to work with women facing domestic violence, which caused a stir among the powerful tribes in the west of the country. Saudi Arabia's political system is based on tribal alliances, these tribes help keep order and the State bribes them with oil money to keep them in-line. They had a 'sit-down' with my uncle who heard their 'grievances' against me and the project was shut down. 

In addition to this, we had a mini-uprising in Qatif, which is a mostly Shia area, whom our government has many issues with. They deployed security forces and use excessive force with American made weapons- I publicly criticized these actions- which landed me in hot water. The rest of the country did not rise up, because the Saudi State increased their financial welfare from oil revenues and effectively bribed the rest of the population. I also suspect that the American government supplied the Saudi regime with access to live satellite images of the rebellious areas and me asking questions about it, made me very unpopular. 

But still, I couldn't have anticipated the events of this evening. Akari was unaware of the political trouble I had gotten myself into. We were sitting down to dinner, enjoying bootlegged red wine and eating fine Italian cuisine. I stare deeply into Akari's beautiful eyes, watching her as she ate and I could not be more happy. 

Once we finished dinner, Akari was sitting on the couch and I came and sat next to her. I whispered into her eyes, "I love you so much. I cannot believe how happy you've made me and I want to thank you."

Akari: "No thank you, I've never know true happiness like this."

I lean and kiss Akari on the lips, at first it was a peck and then each peck lasted longer and longer until we were fully kissing. I placed my hand around her neck and gently inserted my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues enter into a tango like dance, each one of us, was trying to outdo the other. Sliding, licking, sucking and slurping, both mouths salivate and sensitive nerves tingled. We spend 10 minutes ravishing each other with kisses, before we proceeded to the next action. 

I believe the phrases, "You're either a sweet dream or beautiful nightmare," is applicable here and I kept repeating it. We pulled each other's tops off and I began work on her nipple and she mine. I licked around her thin, but cute, nipple. While she sucked on my nipple like it was a cock or like she wanted milk because she was thirsty. Drooling on each other's tits and rubbing it in, I did some very big drools. My drools were thick and I would do it at distances from Akari's breasts, thus allowing it to oxygenate while dangling out of my perverted mouth. 

Two hot girls, one Saudi the other Japanese, drooling on one another, stranger than fiction, but hotter than porno. Our drooling was only interrupted by out breaks of licking, out two sweaty bodies made it ripe for tongue action. I encircled and then entered Akari's belly button with my tongue and she mine. It was complementary sex or tit for tat if you will, whatever I did to her she did to me and vice versa. 

I hear a zip being pulled down and I know it's time. Akari lay on the couch and I climbed onto of her and faced her pussy, while I placed my pussy in-front of her face. We were in the sixty-nine position. I placed my pussy onto of her mouth and placed my mouth on hers, we showed each other respect by each kissing the outer lips. Than the banquet feast began, I got stuck in, without any table manner I gobbled away. It was a messy affair. 

Eating each other with bits of cum flying in around, the smell of sex drifted upwards and consumed my senses and set a fire in my heart. I love fucking... biting away at Akari's delicate pussy and feeling my sensitive lips being toyed with felt magical beyond description. Divine, simply, divine... 

After ten minutes of sucking and swallowing, I stop and get off Akari. I change my position and climb back on top of Akari. This time our faces met one another and we both start kissing again, only with the added thrill of being able to taste our pussies on each other's lips. My pussy rubs itself against Akari's and I start rubbing in a humping fashion- yes- a clit rub. That's the amazing thing about women's bodies, we don't even need to be penetrated to experience orgasm, a little feeling on our virginal outer lips will do the job. 

I feel my lips stimulated and an orgasmic sensation overtakes my body. I scream out and feel myself becoming moist. Then I feel myself dripping- cum is oozing out- but I can also feel Akari's pussy becoming moist. My wet pussy made her pussy wet too. I look Akari in and eye and smile and I know a flood is about to come. I want to see into her orgasmic eyes, those widen pupils and I pulled her hair back and examine her groaning mouth, which is wide open like a fish out of water. Akari cums and cums heavily, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the splashy feeling. Then I felt my cum flood out and a sense of relief overtook me.

We were both so wet. We went to clean ourselves off- when I heard a noise at the door. Before I knew it my door was pounded in and a heavily armed team of men storm in. 

SF: "Don't fucking move! You disgusting whores.."

"What's going on???"

SF: "We have come to take you away, we have evidence that you instigated a coup against the crowned prince and helped finance the sedition in Qatif." 

"What??"

SF: "And we know you're a lesbian. We are taking you in.."

They grabbed me and took me to the basement of the Ministry of Interior, which has dungeons and torture chambers. It turns out the security forces have been documenting my lesbian relationship and have also fabricated evidence of my involvement in a non-existent coup. They presented the evidence to my father, who asked them to handle me, quietly. Sitting my cell, I commit suicide by taking my bed sheets and hanging myself, but not before leaving this note to the world. 

Farah's letter to the world entitled "Paradise Lost."

Dear cherished and faithful friend,

I am lying in this cold and dark cell with this cruel tattoo branded onto me, "The fallen girl." Pretty soon, I will be in my grave. And others shall ask about me- I shall tell them about you, my dear friend, who stood by me through thick and thin. For it is you that understands the true meaning of paradise. It was we who were seen from outer of space, our eyes light, like we were the stars of the human race. 

Existence is suffering and the cause of suffering is desire, but our imaginations were metaphysical and transcended existence. Me and Akari created our own existence metaphysically, we transcended the suffering imposed upon us by the physical reality of the Kingdom of Silence. My body has been destroyed, but my spirit lives on. 

We dared to dream of a Paradise of earth, but a dream was all this was. The Arabs bury their daughters, but they cannot bury our souls. I am not dead, just sleeping, sleeping like the people of the cave. I slumber like the seven sleepers and like them I shall only awaken when there is freedom in Arabia and the Kingdom of Silence becomes the Republic of Virtue. 

There is a divine spark in all of us, no matter our religious beliefs or sexual orientation, but that divine spark is extinguished by those who are telling us no. Our time together was short, a brief encounter in reality, but our actions were universal and timeless and shall live on in the whispers of the higher species of the universe. 

Farewell my beloved, we shall meet again at dawn.



Paradise Lost



This is a story of total fiction. As in a lot of these types of stories, some of it is rather hard to believe, but hey, it's a story, let your imagination run free.

Why do all these cheating wives stories sound so trite? The same old synopsis; I came home early, I found an email, I caught her and her lover at the office Christmas party, I just happened to be driving past a motel and saw her car parked in front of a room. There must be other ways a cuckold husband discovers his wife's adultery, at least you'd think so. Then again, maybe not, maybe there are only a half dozen ways a man comes to realize his marriage has just come to a shit screeching halt. I know in my case I was so in love with my wife of 10 years that it took a total lightning strike to get me to understand what had been going on between my wife and her lover for the past 6 months. I did not have a fucking clue.

Shannon and I met in college our sophomore year and were instantly attracted to each other. She had rich auburn hair and blue eyes, a pretty face and a slim svelte body with long legs and medium sized breasts. She was in a word, perfect, at least to me she was. With all that going for her the thing that made me fall head over heels was her personality. She was intelligent, bubbly and fun. I could talk to her for hours about everything and anything. We were best friends and after going together for three months Shannon gave me her virginity in the back seat of my car parked behind the town baseball diamond. It was to that point the highlight of my life. It was fumbling and awkward as I missed twice trying to get my cock inside her before we found the right angle and the right spot. When our bodies finally joined together she cried, not from pain she assured me, but from happiness. I will never forget her words as my cock finally slid inside her for the first time, "oh Stu, we did it."

From that moment on there was never a doubt that Shannon and I would be together forever, or as it turned out for ten years anyway. 

My name is Stewart Grey, but everyone calls me Stu. I was born and raised in a medium sized town in the Midwest. I'm 6 foot even and weigh 187. I'm considered reasonably good looking with brown eyes and sandy hair. By profession I'm a contractor. I have my own small company with a permanent staff of 5. We handle mostly interior upgrades for folks who can afford them and our work is considered superior. Shannon teaches music at a local high school and together we make a very nice living, have a beautiful home and since we're both in our early thirties are planning on starting our family in the very near future.

Like I mentioned earlier we have enjoyed a wonderful first ten years of marriage. Our sex life was awesome though I'm not going to exaggerate like some do and tell you we'd go at it twice a day, every day, more like three times a week, but it was always loving and often hot and steamy. We snuggled every night, that was an unbreakable rule and every morning when I woke up next to Shannon I was amazed at how beautiful she is and how lucky I was to have her for my wife. I can honestly say that, even though I'd much rather live every day with her, if I had to give up my life for her I would do it without hesitation.

I guess I really should have made that last statement in the past tense since out of the blue something blindsided me, something so totally unexpected and emotionally staggering that I can't to this day say I've completely recovered from it. 

As a contractor in the Midwest most of our work is confined to the spring, summer and autumn months. People just don't seem to like the interior of their homes torn apart when its 5 degrees outside and there's 3 feet of snow on the ground. For that reason the vacations that Shannon and I took were usually around the Christmas and New Year's holidays and over spring break. During the summer when I was busy making money Shannon occasionally took a week to visit her folks, went on a shopping trip with her two sisters or took a summer class or two to keep her teaching credentials current.

Our favorite trip each winter was to someplace warm and in the winter of our destruction we chose an all-inclusive resort in the Bahamas, two weeks in paradise for the two of us to reconnect in body and spirit. What I soon found out though is how wrong that thought was.

I first have to explain that before Shannon and I climbed on that plane in Minneapolis I not only didn't have a clue I would have called you a liar and spit in your face had you dared to imply that there was something wrong in our marriage. We were the perfect couple, so madly in love and deeply connected in every way that it was almost like the two of us were one person merged into two bodies. Ours was a union so strong that nothing in heaven or earth could ever come between us. I guess I just forgot that there was also a hell and though I didn't know it at the time, I was teetering on the brink, about to fall into the molten abyss.

The first inkling I had that something wasn't quite right was at the security check in at Minneapolis-St. Paul International Airport. The line was long, lots of folks trying to exchange the extreme cold for some tropical warmth and as Shannon and I waited in line to go through the scanners I noticed a man in the line next to us glancing at Shannon. Now that's not unusual, my wife is a striking woman and often has men casting slightly lustful glances her way, but this seemed different, almost like he was trying to get her attention. I wanted to learn more so I pretended to look down at my boarding pass while watching the guy out of the corner of my eye. His glances in her direction were furtive to say the least and then I caught it, Shannon's quick glance back at him and a subtle flick of her hand as if she was saying, "not now". He smiled and nodded and I almost lost my breakfast. I was stunned. It was then I realized that the two of them knew each other. How well I wasn't sure, but that knowledge sent up all kinds of warning flags.

As we continued through security I watched the two of them carefully and there was no further attempt at contact on either of their parts. I know I became very quiet, but for some reason Shannon didn't seem to notice, I guess her thoughts were elsewhere. My hope was that the man, whoever he was, was not on our plane, but once we boarded and took our seats I saw I was mistaken, he was sitting in an aisle seat about 15 rows in front of us. Another thing that seemed odd to me was that Shannon decided she wanted the aisle seat in our row. That never happens, she always wants to sit by the window, but not this time. I asked her what was up since I'd pre booked the window seat for her, giving myself the middle seat, but she just said her breakfast wasn't agreeing with her and she didn't want to disturb anyone if she had to use the restroom.

I asked the woman sitting in the aisle seat if she minded taking the window seat instead and when I explained about my wife's stomach issues she readily agreed and the exchange was made.

I usually have no problem sleeping on a plane and the long flight between Minneapolis and Miami would afford me that opportunity, but in my heightened state of anxiety there was no way I could sleep on that flight, though I was going to pretend too. 

We stowed our carryon items in the overhead bin and Shannon placed her purse under the seat in front of her. Once we were airborne I took out my Twins baseball cap and pulled it down over my forehead and pretended to fall asleep. I gave myself enough space to keep an eye on Shannon and 15 minutes later she glanced down at me and once she was confident I was sleeping, she got up and made her way up the aisle toward the restrooms. I shifted in my seat so I could see the full length of the aisle and noticed that when she walked past the seat occupied by what I now assumed was an acquaintance of hers, she put her hand out as if to steady herself and briefly touched the guy's shoulder. More proof that something was up between them and this whole thing was no coincidence. 

I noted that they hadn't looked at each other and Shannon made her way to the restroom. When she came out moments later she looked right at him and he stood and walked towards her. When they met in the aisle instead of one of them turning aside so the other could pass they faced each other and stopped for a brief moment. He placed his hand on her waist, she touched his chest for a second and spoke to him. They both smiled warmly and as she continued back towards her aisle seat his hand slid down her ass causing Shannon to smile again.

That was all I needed to realize that these two had known each other for a while and were obviously intimate at some level. At the same time it also hit me like a ton of bricks that my wonderful marriage was in real danger and might very well be over. I was suddenly engulfed in so much angst that I had to turn my face away from Shannon as she sat down and buckled her seatbelt. How could she do this to me, to us? How long had this been going on? Who was this man and how far had they already gone in their relationship? For the rest of the flight I tried to make some sense out of everything I'd seen and prayed that when we transferred to our flight to Nassau, he wouldn't be on it, but somehow I knew he would be.

Much to my pain I was right. As soon as Shannon and I boarded the plane I saw him sitting five rows behind us. He was reading the inflight magazine and paid no attention to us as we took our seats. Shannon, now apparently no longer suffering stomach issues took her usual seat by the window. 

The flight to Nassau was uneventful and after landing we picked up our luggage, rented a car and made our way to the resort. Shannon texted while I drove, "Who are you messaging?"

"Oh just my mom and sisters, letting them know we got here."

Yeah maybe I thought, but I'd sure like to see for myself. Isn't it strange that when suspicions start, they just snowball?

Our room was beautiful with a balcony, ocean view and a view of one of the pools. As we unpacked I knew I needed to make a statement in an effort to reclaim my wife so I walked to Shannon, wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck. "Do you realize how much I love you?" 

Shannon twisted around to face me and gave me light peck on the lips. "I love you too baby" she said.

There was a strange light in her eyes as though she wasn't really there in the room with me. It made my skin crawl. I kissed her again, "you know I would never do anything to hurt you, don't you Shannon?"

She flinched slightly. "I know that Stu."

"And I know you would never do anything to hurt me or our wonderful marriage" I told her and she flinched again and I saw moisture build up in her eyes. 

"Of course Stu, you know I wouldn't" but she couldn't look at me as she spoke, she just stared down at the floor. I knew then that I had likely lost the battle. If she hadn't done it already I now knew she would soon be giving herself to another man. I let go of her and walked quickly to the bathroom, hoping I didn't lose it before I got there.

I stayed in the bathroom for several minutes regaining composure and asking myself the same questions over and over again. How did this happen? What had I done to drive her into another man's arms? Why hadn't I noticed something weeks or months ago? But most importantly, "what can I do to stop her from destroying us completely, or is it already too late."

I washed my face and walked out of the bathroom. Shannon was standing there with a strange look on her face. "Oh my god Stu, my period just started and I didn't bring any tampons with me." 

"What?" I said.

"My period Stu, it just started."

"But you just got over it a week ago, how could it have started again?"

"I don't know, it happens sometimes. Maybe the excitement of the vacation brought it on. I've got to go down to the gift shop and get some tampons," and she left, closing the door behind her.

My first thought was maybe that's a good thing. It will slow down the romance between her and her boyfriend, whoever he is. My second thought was, wait a minute, that just doesn't make sense. It had never happened to her before in all our years together. She was on the pill and her periods were always as regular as clockwork. Then why would she make that up? Unless...unless she thought that having her period would stop me from pressing her for sex so she could devote all her love and passion to her new man. That had to be it, and if it was then she was not the woman I married. No one could be that devious and cruel. She must really hate me to let me plan and pay for this trip so she could shut me out of her life and give everything she has to a man I've never even met.

I felt totally lost, like I was losing my mind. Who was this woman that I had loved with all my heart for over a decade? As I looked around the room I saw she'd left her cell phone sitting next to the television set. I turned it on not knowing if she had changed the passcode and discovered she hadn't, another mistake on her part. I went to her messages and read the most recent ones from someone named Anthony Eisner. I thumbed back to the beginning of the stream which started when we were in the car driving to the resort.

Anthony: Hey baby. OMG you look so hot! Can't wait to have you

Shannon: You brat, you almost got us caught by Stu at the airport

Anthony: Couldn't help it Shann. I look at you and can feel that tight little pussy of yours wrapped around my cock. Almost kissed you on the plane when we were in the aisle

Shannon: Stu was sound asleep so you could have, but it might have looked bad to others. I did enjoy the little squeeze you gave my ass. Little preview of things to come? LOL Gotta go, we're almost there

The conversation between the two of them restarted after we were in our room at the resort.

Anthony: I'm N the lobby, U here yet?

Shannon: N my room. Stu's N the bathroom. He's acting odd.

Anthony: Who cares? When U leaving Stu boy so I can have U all 2 myself?

Shannon: I've told you from the first time we were together that I can't and won't do that Tony. Stu is a wonderful husband. He loves me and takes care of me and gives me the kind of life you never could.

Anthony: But my cock is bigger and better than his and I fuck you better than he does.

Shannon: Oh god yes, No one fucks me like you do baby, you know that. You make me cum and cum and take me places Stu has never dreamed of taking me, but as good as your cock is and trust me it is the best, I need more than your hot fucking and that's what Stu gives me. Stu and I are getting ready to start our family so this next 2 weeks is just for you baby. I told Stu I would stop taking my birth control pills when we get home, but I really stopped taking them almost 3 weeks ago. So now you have your chance to give me your baby. If you can make a baby in me in the next two weeks then we'll create the child that Stu will raise thinking it's his.

Anthony: You are so nasty Shann, but I love it. I plan on filling your sweet cunt with a couple of gallons of baby juice in the next two weeks. I'll make a baby in that sweet tummy of yours.

Shannon: God you're making me wet. I can't wait to feel you inside me.

Anthony: What about Stu boy, how do U know his sperm won't beat mine to the punch the next two weeks?

Shannon: Because he's not going to fuck me, silly boy. I'm going to tell him that my period just started up again and oddly it's going to continue the whole time we're on vacation. LOL

Anthony: U sure he'll buy it?

Shannon: Of course. He loves me and he knows I'd never lie to him. Besides, when we get home I'll make it up to him

Anthony: Fuck, he is so stupid, what a loser. 

Shannon: Stop calling him that or you'll be the loser. You'll lose my pussy for the good.

Anthony: We both know you're not going to let that happen. U need my cock too much

Shannon: That's true, but I still don't like you saying things like that about Stu. He's a good guy.

Anthony: OK, meet me in the lobby. I need to taste your lips, both sets of them, but I'll settle for the ones on your face for now.

Shannon: And U call me nasty? U get exclusive use of my lips, at least the lower ones for the next 2 weeks. Give me 5 minutes.

I stood there in total shock, started to replace her phone and stopped. There's a possibility I could find a way to use those messages for evidence in the divorce. I started to replace her phone with mine and then thought "fuck her" my phone has all my personal information in it, she's made this mess, let her try to find a way out of it so I kept both our phones. I figured it wouldn't take her long to figure out her phone was missing, but by then I'd be long gone. I could taste bile rising up into my throat, gagging me. I went to the window and gazed out at the beautiful Caribbean. Eight hours ago I was the happiest man on earth, getting ready for two weeks of romance in the tropical sun with the love of my life, my wife, my soulmate and now my world has crashed around me. 

Never in my life had I felt more alone, shocked and angry. I wanted to hurt both of them, destroy them for making such a wretched fool out of me. Fortunately the rational side of my brain slowly took control. Divorce was a certainty; there was no way I'd stay with the cheating bitch that had been my loving wife. I wanted more though, I wanted revenge.

While staring out the window I happened to glance down at the pool and there they were, their arms wrapped tightly around each other, lost in a passionate kiss. Anthony dropped his hands to caress Shannon's ass and she lifted her right leg and pushed her crotch against his thigh. I wanted to throw up, but instead took a deep breath and used my cell phone to video their actions. I guess while Shannon was unpacking she never bothered to look out the window in our room or she would have noticed that the pool was in plain sight.

I needed a plan and I needed it quickly, but my guts were in spasms and my brain was in lockdown. Then it came to me, it was simple really, Shannon wanted two weeks with her lover Anthony to give her a baby and I needed time to get the ball rolling on breaking our marriage in two. I'd give her the two weeks and get the hell out of Dodge. I had only unpacked a few items of clothing so it took me no time at all to re-pack. I looked out the window to make sure the lovers were still entwined and they were sitting close together, embracing, talking and laughing, probably making plans for their first island rendezvous. I was about to make that really easy for them, they could have his room or hers and spend as much time fucking as they wanted, I was out of here.

As I started toward the room door I had a thought and it actually made me smile. I pulled her sexy undies, nightwear and dresses out of the drawers and closets, piled them all on the floor and pissed all over every item. Then I opened her suitcase and pulled out the KY jell she'd packed and poured it on the pile and then I took all her perfumes, shampoos and cosmetics and quickly added their contents to the sticky mess just to add to the statement. Of course she'd have everything washed, but at least it would keep her from dressing provocatively for her lover for a day or two even though I realized that what they wanted to be was naked together so her messed up clothes wouldn't matter. Oh well, it made me feel a little better anyway. I zipped my inadequate cock back inside my pants and without looking back walked out the door not bothering to close it behind me.

When I got to the desk, I told the clerk that an emergency had come up and I had to return home. She informed me that there would be no refund on the two weeks and I told her OK. I would lose the money I'd paid in advance, but it was worth it to get away from my wife and her lover. Besides, I'd just deduct the amount from her share of the divorce settlement. After all, she's the reason the vacation turned to shit.




Paradise Lost



I drove the rental car back to the airport hoping to catch a flight to anywhere. Fortunately there was a plane leaving for Orlando in two hours and I could make a transfer to Minneapolis with just a ninety minute layover. I checked my bags and passed through security and found a corner seat at a bar and ordered a double scotch. It had been just over an hour since I'd left the resort and I knew that Shannon and her lover knew by now that I was gone. Still I was a little surprised when Shannon's phone, now my phone, rang. I saw the call came from a number I didn't recognize so I ignored it. I let it go to voicemail and listened as Shannon, almost in hysterics cried out "Stu, what is going on, are you out of your mind, why did you ruin all my beautiful clothes? Call me baby, I'm worried sick about you."

"No Shannon you're worried about you and your ruined fuck fest vacation" I thought. I erased it and 5 minutes later another call came through. "Stu you're scaring me to death, where are you baby? I don't know what you think I've done, but you're wrong, I would never do anything to hurt you. I love you Stewart. Please god, please call me." Again I erased the message. After three more frantic calls I sent her a text message. 

"You fucked up Shannon and left your text messages on your phone. You and Anthony have a wonderful two weeks fucking and making a baby! You'll be served divorce papers when you get home and Anthony will be sued for alienation of affection. If I find out he works with you I'll sue the school district too and I'll fight to have you both fired on morals charges. But hey, now you have each other and Tony boy can fuck you again and again and send you to all those places I've never been able to send you. I never realized our sex life was such a terrible disappointment to you."

Ten minutes went by and I got a text message from Shannon. "Oh God, please don't do this. I was never disappointed in your love making, NEVER. Stu, you are my world. This whole thing was just a stupid mistake, I would never have followed through with it, I'm sorry." Two minutes later another voice mail, I could tell she was sobbing. "Please baby, I beg you. I don't love Tony, I only love you. I'll die without you."

"And I'll spit on your grave." I thought. My message back, "There is no way you can love someone and do what you did to me and now that I know you've been fucking Anthony for a long time, I want nothing more to do with you. You lie and cheat without remorse. I don't even know who you are. Cheaters like you and Tony deserve each other. Goodbye Shannon, I don't ever want to see or talk to you again. I hope you and your asshole lover have as totally shitty life together. God knows you both deserve it." I pressed send and turned the phone off.

The house looked different when I pulled into the garage. Colder I guess, or lonelier. There just wasn't any happiness left in it. It used to be a home, but now it was just a shell with furniture. On the plane I'd jotted down a list of things I had to do, one of them was to list the house with a realtor. The market for homes was down, but at least I'd get out from under the payments. Shannon and I had left for the Bahamas on Saturday and it was now Sunday night. A hell of a lot had happened in thirty six hours. Tomorrow I'd get the divorce started, now I was exhausted and just needed sleep.

The sun was shining when I woke up Monday morning. My head was pounding and my mouth tasted like a cat had licked inside it. I stumbled to the kitchen and made coffee and turned the cell phone on. There were over twenty messages, all the same, begging for forgiveness, telling me that when she saw I'd left her she called Tony and told him she never wanted to see him again. She swore she'd never had sex with him, it was all a big joke, he'd never actually fucked her, she just liked to tease him and then come home to me to get her sex." How stupid did she think I was? Not only did I hate her, I actually felt embarrassed for her too?

The last message on the phone was from Anthony, telling me I could do whatever I wanted to do to my slut wife, that she was a lousy fuck anyway and he was glad to be rid of her. But, if I tried to do anything to him, he'd make sure I would regret it forever." 

I responded with, "Listen ass wipe, I will do anything I want to you and you will sit there and cry like a baby. You are the lowest form of life, not even a man. You can't get a woman of your own so you have to prey on other men's wives. I hope you have eyes in the back of your head, because you will need to look over your shoulder for the rest of your miserable life. Oh, and by the way, your career is over fuck face. You are going to wish you had never been born"

By ten thirty I'd made an appointment with a divorce lawyer for the next afternoon and by noon I had all the little things like credit cards canceled, and checking and savings accounts divided up. I'd worry about the life and medical and car insurance later on. I didn't have to change the door locks since they were all Baldwin Prestige locks and all I had to do was adjust them to work with a different key, an easy process. I was ready for Shannon's return, though I wasn't sure she'd come back to the house. For all I knew she might stay with Tony, even if it did sound like my departure had put a damper on their baby making plans. If I were her I'd just stay out the remainder of the two weeks at the resort. Everything was paid for. At the very least she could come home with a nice tan whether or not she had Tony's baby in her oven.

I didn't hear any more from Shannon or Tony and slept fitfully Monday night. Tuesday morning I called the insurance companies and took Shannon off all the policies, she had her own health and life insurance through the school district. Next I went about the painful task of boxing up all of Shannon's clothes and personal items and placing them in the garage. I knew I'd missed a number of things, but she'd have an opportunity to claim them later.

That afternoon I paid my new lawyer a visit. I told him the story, showed him the text messages and the video I'd taken of them. He had sympathy for what Shannon had put me through, but since there were no children involved adultery would not sway the courts in my favor. A fifty, fifty split of all assets was the likely outcome, though I could keep any property ceded to me by my parents before we were married. In other words I was screwed. Well, whatever it took to get away from Shannon would be worth it.

That night as I was relaxing with four fingers of single malt scotch the house phone rang. I figured it was Shannon and thought I might as well get it over with and talk to her so I could tell her to go fuck herself, I answered it. It was her sister Deborah who lived half an hour away in St. Paul.

"Stu, what the hell did you do?"

"What are you referring to Deborah?" I was amazed at how calm I felt.

"Your wife is in my guest room right now and she is a complete basket case. She can't stop bawling, she looks like she's practicing to be a homeless person and all I can get out of her is you are divorcing her."

"I'm not going to get into any of the details Deborah. If Shannon wants you to know what happened on our vacation she can tell you. Suffice it to say something occurred that shattered our marriage and I had no choice but to return home early, alone and I am going to divorce her."

"Stu, you can't be serious, Shannon loves you with all her heart, she lives for you, you have to be mistaken."

"I'm not mistaken Deborah and I have video of her actions to prove it. Please tell Shannon that most of her clothes and other belongings are packed up in the garage and she can get everything whenever she's ready."

"I just can't believe what you're telling me Stu. You are all she ever talks about, you and the baby you two are going to have."

"Well her baby plans made a sudden change when we got to the Bahamas. She still planned on making one, just not with me. I've said too much already Deborah, anything else needs to come from Shannon. Is she staying with you for a while?"

"Yes, I guess so. I have room for her. I just want you two to get past this and get back to your lives together."

"Not going to happen Deborah, Shannon and I have no life together and never will again. Her choice was to throw us away in the most humiliating way possible. Is it ok if I have the divorce papers served to her at your place?"

"Oh Stu, can't you wait, for her sake?"

"No, she didn't do anything for my sake so I'm returning the favor."

"When will she be served?"

"In a couple of days, I'll give you a heads up before it happens."

"I'm sorry Stu, for both of you. I thought you had the perfect marriage."

"I thought so too. But Shannon wanted something else."

I hung the phone up and went back to my scotch. 

Shannon was served the papers at her sister's house three days later. She didn't even bother to get her own attorney. She agreed to the settlement and said she would sign them with only one stipulation that she be allowed to meet face-to-face with me one time to tell me everything. I didn't want to hear it, but if that was the fastest path to our divorce then I'd do it. 

We met in a private conference room at my attorney's office on a Wednesday afternoon three weeks later. I got there first and when Shannon walked in I almost lost it. She looked so frail and defeated and she couldn't look me in the eyes. I could tell that the ordeal had been really hard on her, but it was her doing and it had devastated me as much or more than it had her. There was a box of facial tissues and a bottle of water in front of each of us and I had no doubt they would be used before the conversation was over.

"How have you been Shannon?" 

She shrugged, "Oh, not great Stu, not great at all."

"Unfortunately I can't say I'm sorry" I told her and she nodded her head.

"I know." She wiped her nose with a tissue and sniffled, still not looking at me.

"What did you want to talk about?"

She glanced up at me for a second, then lowered her head again. "I wanted to explain everything, but I don't know how."

"Why don't you start from the beginning?"

"OK Stu, I'll try." She took a deep breath and cleared her throat. "Anthony and I met last summer when we were both taking classes at State. We had coffee a couple of times and dinner once. We got to be friends. We talked a lot and flirted, but that's all. I always made it perfectly clear that I was very happily married. When the new school year started in September I was surprised to see that he had been transferred to my school as the new vice principal. We had lunch a few times and then after a long parent teacher night he asked me to have a drink with him to unwind. I knew I shouldn't do it, but I enjoyed his company so I said OK."

"Did anything happen between the two of you that night?"

"No, ... well yes, kind of. We had a couple of drinks and at one point Tony took my hand and told me he really liked me."

"What did you say?"

"I told him I really liked him too. Then he said he wanted to get to know me better, spend more time with me, be alone with me, just the two of us, somewhere private."

"And your reply to that?"

"I told him I love my husband and I can't do anything to jeopardize my marriage."

"What did he say?"

"He said that we would be careful and discreet and you would never have to know anything about it. He told me that it would be good for my self-esteem to see how badly another man wanted me and he promised me he would never do anything that would make me uncomfortable, he just wanted to let me see how good it felt to be loved by a man other than my husband."

"Did he tell you what he wanted the two of you to do?"

She shook her head, "he didn't have too. The way he held my hand and the look in his eyes and what he said made it clear that he wanted me."

"Wanted you how?" I wasn't letting her off the hook.

She glanced up at me again and there were tears in her eyes. "He wanted to fuck me."

"How did that make you feel?"

"It should have made me angry, but it didn't. Instead it excited me and scared me at the same time. Tony is a good looking man, not any better looking than you, but it felt good to know another handsome man besides my husband wanted me."

"Did what he said make you want him"

"She flinched and then nodded, "yes, yes it did."

"Did you go home with him?"

"Not that night, no. I told him I had to think about it, that it was a big step to take. He agreed and told me he would wait as long as he needed to and he walked me to my car. I opened my car door and before I could get in he turned me around and kissed me."

"And?"

"I kissed him back. Then he sort of pushed me into the car and slid in beside me and we kissed some more."

"Is that all?"

She shook her head and shrugged. "No, he opened my blouse and ran his hand under my bra and squeezed my breasts then he moved his hand under my skirt and I opened my legs and he pulled my panties to the side and fingered me till I had an orgasm. I couldn't believe how wet he made me. I took his cock out, it was huge and hot. I had to taste it so I sucked on it till he came in my mouth, then we kissed some more and he got out of the car and I went home."

"So you did everything but fuck?"

She nodded, "yes, everything but."

"How long after that was it till he did fuck you?"

"The next day. It was a teacher planning day and he came into my room and thanked me for last night. I know I was embarrassed and felt guilty for what we'd done, but he told me we really hadn't cheated on you. He told me he couldn't stop thinking about me and that he wanted me more than he'd ever wanted any woman in his life and he said if I would just give myself to him one time he would never ask me to do anything again and he swore you would never find out."

"What happened?"

"I was mesmerized, I couldn't resist him so I told him I'd go with him, but it would only be once."

"What made you decide to go?"

"I don't know Stu, I just wanted to try another man one time. You and I had always been perfect together, but I'd never been with another man so I had no basis for comparison. I know how hollow and selfish that sounds, but I'm trying to be honest with you."

"Then what?"

"We got to Tony's home and went right into his bedroom. We kissed for several minutes and then he started undressing me. I remember I was trembling like I was cold. He got my bra off and sucked on my breasts and I was so excited and nervous that my legs got weak so he guided me to sit on the bed. He unfastened my skirt and took it off me and then I lifted my ass and he removed my panties."

"So you were helping him at that point?"

"He was being so gentle and romantic with me Stu and he wanted me so badly that of course I was helping him. I'd made up my mind that I wanted Tony to fuck me."

"Did you have any thoughts of me while this was going on?"

"Not right then, that came later. I was in heat. All I knew is that I had to have Tony's cock inside me, fucking me."

"Were you wearing sexy underwear?"

"No, just plain white panties and bra. I didn't go to work that morning expecting to let my principal fuck me before I went home." Shannon looked up at me and used another tissue to wipe the tears off her cheek. "I know how badly I've hurt you Stu and I know what I'm saying is just making the pain worse. I will never be able to express how foolish I feel and how sorry I am. I know it sounds like the dumbest thing I could say, but I love you more than life itself and I'd gladly die if it would take your pain away."

I just looked at her. I sensed she really meant what she was saying, but it was way too late. I could never take her back. "Go on with your story."

After he got me naked he just looked at me and told me I was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and that making love to me was going to be a religious experience for him. He said he felt like he should say a prayer of thanks before he fucked me. As corny as that sounds it made me wet. I knew right then I would do anything he asked me to do. He gently eased me back down on the bed the whole time telling me how precious I was to him. Then he lifted and spread my legs and spent the next ten or fifteen minutes eating me out. His lips and tongue made me cum at least 4 times, I was almost delirious. Then I watched him undress and when his cock came into view I almost passed out. It was huge and all I could think of was how badly I needed to feel it buried deep inside me."

"I guess I never had a chance after that. Huh?"

"Oh no, please, you have to understand something Stu. My love for you never changed. It sounds stupid, but somehow I was able to separate my love for you and my lust for Tony's cock."

"Go ahead"

Shannon shook her head and cried openly for a moment. "There's no way to describe it. Just before he entered me I thought of you and asked myself why I was doing this, but when I felt him pushing his monster inside me, filling me and stretching me beyond anything I'd ever dreamed of I stopped thinking about you and just concentrated on the fucking Tony was giving me. Then he lifted my legs and pushed them back against my chest and stroked into me, nudging my cervix with every plunge, our eyes locked on each other the whole time, I felt his passion and lust and I knew, I just knew that I could never give him up. 

He told me that my cunt was like a hot velvet vise and it made me cum. He gave me four more intense orgasms, when he finally sprayed his seed deep inside of me I felt it's heat splash against my cervix, I know I screamed and passed out. I was in a fog all the way home. I remember we made love that night and you commented on how wet I was. I told you it was because of you, but it was really Tony's sperm. I can't believe I let you believe that."

"So you let my dinky little cock swim around in your lover's sperm, giving me his sloppy seconds and from then on being with Tony became a regular affair?"

"I couldn't stay away from him. I don't know how to explain it, in many ways I didn't even like Tony, he was brash and egotistical and self centered, but when he fucked me it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. It was like being hooked on drugs."

"I've got to say you were good though, I never guessed."

"We were careful, at least in the beginning. Some of the teachers at work were starting to get suspicious with the way we looked at each other and were always touching each other and spending so much time together and leaving together at lunch time. It's so weird though that I never ever stopped loving you. It was like the two parts of my life were totally separate and had nothing to do with each other."

"How often did you have sex?"

"Two or three times a week."

"That's about how often we were doing it."

"Yes, between the two of you I was getting laid almost every day, sometimes twice."

"OK, so how long in advance did you and Tony decide you were going to let me pay for our romantic Island vacation and then take it away from me?"

"About a week before we left. He wasn't even going, but changed his mind at the last minute and decided he couldn't stand to be away from me for two weeks. When he told me that, I just lost my mind. All I could think about is having his cock in me for two whole weeks."

"What about me? How were you planning to get around me?"

"I decided to tell you my period had started again so you wouldn't want to have sex with me. I knew with your golfing and deep seas fishing I'd have plenty of opportunities to fuck Tony."

"Did you really think I was stupid enough to buy that story about your period?"

"I thought you loved me so much you'd believe whatever I told you."

"Is that when you decided to let Tony make you pregnant?"




Paradise Lost



"Before I even knew Tony was going to be there I decided to stop taking my pills. I thought it would be so romantic to have you make me pregnant while we were on vacation. Then when Tony decided to come I thought letting him give me a baby would be a wonderful going away present for him. I told him that the two weeks in the Bahamas was the last time we would be together. The newness was wearing off even though the sex was still unbelievable and I wanted to devote the rest of my life to you."

"Then the two of you got stupid and careless and I saw you and the whole thing blew up in your faces."

She nodded, "It all blew up. When I saw that you had destroyed all my lingerie and sexy dresses and your clothes were gone I knew I'd lost my world. I was devastated. I called Tony and told him what happened and he said good, that now we'd have two weeks by ourselves to make the baby. I was so angry that I kicked him out of the room and told him I never wanted to see him again."

"Did you have sex with him before you came back to Minneapolis?"

Shannon's face visibly paled and I saw tears run down her cheeks. She nodded, "yes" she whispered, the night before I left the resort."

"His idea or yours."

"His, but I went along with it. He said it was our goodbye fuck, but it went on all night. I don't even know how many times but I could hardly walk the next morning."

"So it's possible you got your wish and you're pregnant with Tony's baby."

She flinched noticeably, but nodded. "I guess I'll find out soon enough."

"What will you do if you're pregnant, go to Tony?"

Shannon shrugged and spoke quietly, "I don't know Stu, I guess I'll deal with it if it happens."

"You don't have to answer, but I'm just curious, did you ever do things with him you wouldn't do with me?"

Her face paled again and her crying renewed. "Yes. It was mostly blow jobs or missionary and doggie or I'd ride him so I could control his penetration, but I gave him my ass a few times. It really hurt, but he liked it because it was a part of me you had never had. Oh, and he fucked my titts too so he could spray his cum on my face."

"Well, I guess I've heard enough to last me forever." I stood, "Thanks for the humiliation Shannon."

She began crying, her face in her hands.

"God, I'm so sorry Stu. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just got stupid and it cost me everything."

"Not everything Shannon, you still have your pride knowing two men would give anything to be with you. I've lost my marriage and my pride. Try losing your whole world and having a giant case of humiliation dumped on you and then see how it feels."

"Stu, do you think we could ever get beyond this?"

I couldn't help but chuckle, "What do you think Shannon?"

She tried to smile and shook her head 'no'.

Epilogue:

The divorce became final almost two years ago. Shannon didn't get pregnant from her sex with Tony in the Bahamas. 

Some people think I was a real ass to file a suit against the school district where both Shannon and Anthony worked, but I could care less. Anthony was my wife's immediate supervisor and he seduced her. I didn't get any money out of the suit, but that didn't matter. Both of the lovebirds lost their jobs and are now working outside education. Shannon is a receptionist for a dental clinic and Anthony is selling carpet.

I hear that the two of them moved in together, but something must have happened because she moved out after only three weeks.

I understand she's dating, but hasn't found a steady yet.

I've moved on. I dated a variety of women for about a year and now have met a pretty, sweet gal with a three year old daughter. We've been an item for a few months and we've talked about moving in together. My business is growing and life seems good again. I do run across Shannon on occasion and when that happens we acknowledge each other and move on. 

I started this account by saying how trite most cheating wives tales seem, but even trite tales can chronicle pain and lives torn apart. At least there is hope at the end and that's all I'm looking for.



Paradise Lost...and Found!



It was late afternoon. The sun was hot. Not even the cool breezes from pounding waves could help. 

Evelyn desperately needed to take a dip in the pool -- a shallow, fresh water basin, fed by a tall waterfall from the mountains. The sparkling turquoise water was surrounded by a sandy beach that ended where the jungle began. 

Evelyn carefully looked around. Kevin was no where in sight. She hadn't seen him all day. He must have gotten up early to hunt on the other side of the island. 

Feeling secure, she untied her animal skin halter-top, which barely contained her large, lush breasts. She stepped out of her bikini-like bottoms, which were made of the same material. Tossing the ragged pieces of clothing onto the sand, she waded into the waist deep pool and dived under the surface. 

She instantly felt a sense of relief as the water lowered her body temperature. Rising like a goddess, she came back up, arching her back, whipping her sun-streaked hair over her head, thrusting her breasts forward. 

Rivulets of water ran across her chest, against her flat stomach, and down her long, toned legs. Her nipples crinkled into full erection, sticking out from her breasts like two stubby thumbs. She smiled briefly at the pleasurable feeling. 

For a moment, she forgot everything, losing herself in the freedom and joy of being totally naked in paradise.

* * *

Kevin secretly watched her from the jungle. His cock was rock hard, sticking out from under his loincloth in a long, thick erection. He had been having increasing difficulty controlling his erections. Today, there was nothing he could do to make it subside. And it was driving him crazy. 

All he could think about was how much he needed Evelyn. How much he needed to touch her big breasts. How much he needed to suck her thick nipples. How much he needed to pound his heavy cock into her vagina. And how much he needed to cum inside her.  Over. 

And over. 

Again.

He was so desperate to have sex with her it was hard for him to think straight. Thoughts of her filled his mind, his body and his erection with a hot, urgent longing. And it could only be relieved by one thing. 

Her body.  

Her incredible body. 

Nothing else mattered. 

He took off his loincloth and knife belt. While Evelyn's back was turned, he silently slipped into the pool. As he quietly waded toward her, his bulbous cockhead poked out of the water in front of him as if he was following an angry, one-eyed snake. 

He surprised her from behind, reaching around her chest, cupping her large breasts in each hand, sinking his fingers into her firm flesh. He was amazed at how heavy they felt and how touching them brought him so much joy. 

He moved his fingers to the center of each boob, tweaking her already hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. They felt so firm and rubbery. He couldn't wait to wrap his lips around them and suck them deeply into his mouth. 

At the same time, he pressed his swollen cock against her firm buttocks. His erection was so long now that his cockhead was literally poking into the middle of her back. 

All he needed to do was gently rub her labia to get her pussy juices flowing. Then he could slide his cock inside her and slam his hips against her ass cheeks.

* * *

Evelyn was stunned. "KEVIN!" she screamed angrily. "STOP IT!" 

She grabbed his wrists. Using all of her strength, she wrenched his hands down from her chest, twisted and turned her body, and broke free from him. Then she pushed back in the water so that she was safely out of his grasp. 

Her breasts heaved up and down as she panted from the exertion. "I told you not to touch me like that!" she yelled at him. 

"Why not?" he asked. "We are the only two people on this island. We both love each other. And we both need each other."

She was livid. 

"BECAUSE I'M YOUR MOTHER!" she yelled.

With that, she slapped him across the face with the palm of her hand so sharply that his skin burned red through his dark tan.

There was a long moment of silence between them as the sound of her slap echoed against the mountain wall. 

She could not believe how aggressive he had been. And she couldn't believe how hard she had hit him. "How many times must I tell you?" she asked. "Incest is wrong."

Saying the "I" word, she suddenly felt self-conscious. She covered her breasts with her arms and hands. Then she turned and marched out of the water.

He followed her. "No it's not," he protested. "At least not to us. Dad is dead. I'm 21. 

"And we are never going to be rescued!"

On the shore, she turned her back to him and hurriedly put back on her bottoms and her top. She jiggled her breasts into the cups so they held her chest in properly. Her nipples, still taut, poked against the rough material. 

She turned back to him, looking him straight in the eye. "You just don't get it," she said. "The moment we cross that line we give up all hope."

She walked away from him toward a path into the jungle. "I'm going back to make dinner," she said. "You need to cool off and get rid of that...that..." 

She couldn't get herself to say the word. Finally, she spat out, "That thing between your legs."

* * *

Evelyn ran as hard and as fast as she could. After more than a mile, her chest was pounding and her body was soaked with perspiration. When all her nervous energy was gone, she fell to her knees on the path and started crying in big, heaving sobs.

What was she going to do? Since his 21st birthday, Kevin's sexual advances had become increasingly forceful. It had taken all her strength to escape him in the pool. Although she had hated doing it, slapping him must have shocked some sense into him. At least enough to keep him at bay. But she couldn't give in. 

She couldn't. 

She still had hope that someday, somehow they would be rescued. They were not doomed to spend the rest of their lives alone on this island. 

Kevin was her only child and she loved him dearly. He was a good Son. They had always had a wonderful relationship. And they had worked so well together these past three years to survive. 

She played with her wedding ring, which she still wore on her left ring finger. Her husband Daniel -- Kevin's Dad -- had rented a private jet to take them from Sydney to Los Angeles. The plane was struck by lighting and crashed into the South Pacific. Evelyn and Kevin were the only ones who lived. 

Somehow, they found their way to this uninhabited island. It was very difficult at first – both emotionally and physically -- but they learned how to make do. Kevin taught himself how to fish and hunt. She figured out what plants to grow and how to cook everything. They turned skins into clothing, although it was so warm they didn't need much. And they built shelter for sleeping and storage.

The only thing they had not figured out was sex. 

She knew that going without real sex was particularly difficult for Kevin. He was handsome, a star athlete in high school and popular on campus. Before the crash, he had had sex with at least a half a dozen girls in high school and his first year in college. All of them were beautiful with voluptuous figures.

Evelyn knew that he regularly went off into the jungle to masturbate. Over the years, she had heard him moaning different girls' names. Then last year... 

Please, Mommy! Help me! Help me cum!

She was horrified when he first did that. She had shuddered at the thought of her Son jerking himself off, thinking about her. But she learned to accept it. After all, she was the only woman in his life. Considering the circumstances, as his Mother, it was just something she had to understand.

As for herself, she missed her husband greatly. Not only did they have a great marriage, but they also had had an incredible sex life. So, from time to time, she, too, would sneak off to masturbate.  Every once in a while she got the feeling Kevin was spying on her, but she never said anything.

A few months ago, to her surprise, she found herself thinking about her Son while she played with herself. The more she tried not to think about him, the more she imagined her Son touching kissing her...sucking her breasts...licking her clitoris. 

Then one night...

Oh, God, Kevin!

When she climaxed, she had actually called out his name. 

Shocked at her own thoughts, she had decided to stop masturbating. She didn't want to do anything to temp him. 

Or herself. 

And then today. She sighed. Drying the last of her tears, she got up and walked toward camp. She and Kevin had overcome so many hardships together. Hopefully, they would survive this one. 

They had to. 

* * *

Kevin spotted her on the path. Racing through the jungle, he leaped out in front of her, blocking the way.

"MOTHER!" he cried. 

He was still naked. His penis stuck out from his hips even longer and thicker, his bulbous cockhead drooling strands of pre-cum, his balls swaying heavy. There was an intense gleam in his eyes. His long brown hair was a mess. 

He stepped toward her. "I...NEED... YOU...NOW!" he cried, spitting out each word slowly and deliberately. It was all he could do to speak as primal cravings pulsed through his mind, his body, and, most of all, his cock. 

After Evelyn had left him by the pool, he tried to get rid of his sexual urges. Falling to his knees on the sand, he grabbed his cock with both hands and began pumping it up and down like there was no tomorrow. 

He tried not to think of his Mother, but he couldn't help it. Having touched her nipples, all he could think about was how erect they had become and how much he needed to suck her. Having rubbed his cock against her buttocks, all he could think about was how erect he had become and how much he needed to fuck her.

He shut his eyes tightly, recalling the last time he saw his Mother playing with herself in the jungle. One of her hands was squeezing a giant breast. The other was buried between her smooth thighs. Her body glistened with sweat. 

"Oh, God, Kevin!"

The vision kept replaying through his mind, driving him into a masturbatory frenzy. He wanted her. And she wanted him, too. "Please, Mommy!" he cried out, his voice echoing against the mountains. "Help me cum!" 

He called for her louder and louder, rising to a standing position, continuing to pump his penis, until his erection had swollen even larger and his balls ached from producing too much semen.

He pictured his Mother on her knees on the beach in front of him sucking on his giant cock. He pictured his Mother lying on her back, him on top, pounding his penis in an out of her hefty cleavage. And he pictured his Mother on all fours, while he pumped his cock in and out of her from behind. 

Normally, any one of these fantasies would have made him ejaculate easily. But not today. Masturbation wasn't going to do it. He needed more. And there was only one thing left to do. 

He let go of his cock and ran through the jungle. 

Straight for camp.

* * * Evelyn stopped abruptly. She was surprised at Kevin's unexpected appearance and fearful of his wild demeanor. 

She had to gain control of the situation -- quickly. "Kevin," she began, trying to be as authoritative as possible. "You need to calm down."

But she could tell from the crazed look in his eyes that there was no stopping him this time. Gathering all of her strength, she leaped to the right of the path and sprinted through the jungle toward camp. If she could get there fast enough, she could find the wooden club in their shelter and defend herself. 

Within seconds she cleared the darkness of the jungle, running into bright sunlight of the small clearing. The next thing she knew, she felt Kevin wrap his arms around her hips and tackle her to the ground. 

She fell hard on her side, Kevin's cock pressing against her thigh. She let out a gasp as he knocked the wind out of her, but the thick grass cushioned the impact.

Holding her around the waist, Kevin got up and carried her with her back against his side. She wriggled wildly, trying to break free. "Let -- me -- go!" she cried through gritted teeth.

Ignoring her, he marched to the side of the shelter, where two logs, in the shape of an X, supported one end of the structure. He pressed her back against the wood, which was smooth and stripped of bark. Taking a piece of rope, he tied her waist against where the logs crossed each other. 

He stretched out her left arm and tied her wrist to the upper portion of one log with another piece of rope. Stretching her right leg, he tied her ankle to the lower portion of the same log. Then, he repeated the process on her right arm and left leg.

"Stop it, Kevin!" she cried. "Stop it now!" She tried squirming out of his grasp, attempting to hit his cock or kick him in the balls, but he moved too quickly. 

* * *

When he was done tying her up, Kevin stepped back to examine his work. There was no way she could escape. Now, he could do what he wanted – no, needed to do. 

He reached forward and grabbed the top edge of each cup of her bikini top. With a quick tug, he ripped them down and apart. His Mother's big breasts bounced free, pushing away the remaining scraps of material, which hung loosely from her shoulders.

"No!" she cried helplessly. Struggling anew against her bonds, her breasts swayed to and fro, her nipples crinkling into thick erections.

Kevin had the complete opposite reaction. "Yes!" he exclaimed. 

He looked at his Mother's naked chest in awe. Not only were her breasts large, but they were beautiful and perfectly formed, with only a hint of sag. They were colored a golden tan, a shade lighter than the rest of her body. Jutting out from her chest, they crested proudly off the edge of her rib cage like two big gourds.

He leaned forward and caressed them like objects of wonder. Sinking his fingers in and out of her flesh, he marveled at how her breasts felt so soft, yet firm at the same time. Hefting the big orbs, he was awestruck at how heavy, but plaint they were in his hands.

He moved his fingers to her wide, pebbly areola. At the center of each were her nubby nipples. At his touch, the bumps on her areolae swelled and her nipples grew wider and longer.

He bent his head and began kissing her breasts, going back and forth from one to the other. From time to time, he would stop to bury his face in her deep, warm valley of cleavage, feel the heft of her breasts against his cheeks, and smell her womanly aroma. 

Eventually, he began focusing his attention on her right boob, his kisses getting closer and closer to her areola. Once he got to the darker circle at the center of her breast, he began licking her nipple, encouraging it to swell into full erection.

"Mommy," he sighed over and over again like a mantra.  Ever since he could remember, he had longed for her breasts. Now he could finally have them. 

When he couldn't wait any longer, he opened his mouth widely and clamped it on her nipple, sucking his Mother ravenously while he pressed his hips against her one of her thighs and ground his hard cock against her skin.

* * *

Evelyn looked down at her Son. For a split second, she couldn't help but fondly recall when she had breast-fed him as a baby. They had spent so many wonderful afternoons in the back yard together, her feeding him milk from her engorged breasts.

In the next instant, she couldn't believe the horror of what was happening now. That innocent baby was now a grown man, who had bound her up, violently ripped off her top, and was now playing with her breasts and humping her leg like she was some kind of whore. 

And there was nothing – absolutely nothing – she could do. There was nothing she could do to stop the wonderful feeling of his hands and lips on her breasts. There was nothing she could do to stop to hungry tugging on her nipples that reaffirmed both her motherhood and sexuality. There was nothing she could do to stop his saliva from drooling out of his mouth and dripping down her breast like excess milk. And there was nothing she could do to stop the warm, deep sexual feeling racing from her nipples to her clitoris. 

It had been so long.

So long since she had had sex.

"No," she said weakly, this time not at her Son, but to herself, as she tried to fight the wave of pleasure beginning to spread through her body. 

She had to fight back the feeling. 

She had to!

* * *

Once he had slaked his initial lust on his Mother's breast, Kevin dropped her nipple, now wet and swollen, from his mouth. While sucking her had calmed one part of him, it had only served to further excite another part of him – his cock.  

He moved one of his hands down between her legs and began to gently massage her lower lips through the material. "I need to get you ready, Mommy," he said.

"No, baby," she whimpered, tears falling heavily off her cheeks. "Don't touch Mommy there..."

But ne needed to touch his Mother there. He needed to make his Mother as wet as he possibly could. 

He moved away from her body, giving her a moment of hope. Then, to her dismay, he reached for the tie holding together the right side other bikini bottom and pulled it open. The material dropped away, hanging off of her left side, revealing her soft, brown bush, already glistening with love juice.

"Yes," he sighed again as he fell to his knees. He put his hands on her hips and ass cheeks, buried his face in her crotch, and then, for the first time in his life, he began licking his Mother's labia and clitoris. Her smell intoxicated him. 

He started gently at first, lightly touching her lower lips with his tongue. He felt her pudendum swell and grow moist. Then he slowly began flicking her clitoris. Within a matter of minutes, it grew as big as the end of one of his fingers. Her love juice began flowing more rapidly, covering his mouth and dripping down his chin. 

Knowing he was sexually stimulating his Mother excited him even more and encouraged him to be more aggressive. He increased his tongue action to the point where he was lapping her labia and clitoris making loud slurping noises like a thirsty dog. At the same time, he moved his right hand down between his own legs and began fisting his cock like a madman.

Mommy was getting ready.

Ready for her Son. 

* * *

Evelyn struggled against the ropes, trying with all her will to resist as waves of sexual pleasure began to radiate from between her legs to the rest of her body. She turned her head away, so as to not look at her Son's bobbing head between her legs. She bit her lip, hoping the pain would distract her. But nothing could stop what was going to happen next. 

Each lick of her Son's tongue sent her higher and higher. She was astounded at how he seemed to know exactly the right way to touch her labia and clitoris with his mouth and tongue. Did he have that much experience with other girls, she wondered? Or was it because....

He was her Son...

And she was his Mother?

The instant she had that thought, a massive wave of orgasmic pleasure pounded through her body. It broke through any dams she had left, washing away her remaining strength. In its wake, she was electrified with orgasmic ecstasy. 

Her body quivered uncontrollably. "Oh, God, Kevin!" she cried in both emotional pain and physical pleasure.

"Mommy's cumming!"

"MOMMY'S CUMMING!"

* * *

After she had climaxed, Kevin lifted his face from her crotch. He smiled, his mouth dripping with his Mother's love. He knew she had wanted him. 

He stood up and gripped his erection. His cock felt massive, making him feel powerful and totally in control. Foreplay was over. Now, he needed bury his cock deep inside his Mother. And cum.

He stood up, spread his legs and aimed his cock at her wet crotch. 

"Please, baby," she said weakly. She was still trying to recover from her orgasm. "I'm your Mother. You're my Son." 




Paradise Lost...and Found!



He positioned his cockhead against her nether lips.

"Don't you see," he said. "That's what's making me so hard!"  

He rubbed his cockhead up and down against her, coating himself with her juices. 

"That's why I need you."

Then he held her by the hips... 

"Why my cock needs you." 

Pressed his cockhead between her labia...

"Why -- I -- can't – stop myself!"

And, suddenly, everything made perfect sense. 

He looked at her, his cockhead resting against her labia. "I tried so hard, Mom," he explained. "I would sneak away to jerk off, thinking about the girls back home. At first, it was easy to cum, but then that didn't work anymore. 

"I began thinking about you and your big breasts and your incredible body. I got so hard and excited. I couldn't help it. I began jacking off three-four-five times a day. I'd go hunting, sneak back to camp and hide in the jungle. I'd wait for you to take off your clothes. Then I would jerk off looking at your breasts. I couldn't believe how much I came. 

"Afterward, I always felt so guilty. It began tearing me apart. Then, the last few weeks, I began thinking. At some point in his life, every Son wants to have his Mother, especially a Mother like you. But he learns that it's wrong. So he finds other girls and grows up. But being stranded on this island with you, it's totally different. 

"The only woman I could ever possibly love is you – my Mother.  And the only man you could ever possible love is me – your Son.

He pressed his cock more firmly against her pussy lips. "Don't you see, Mommy?" he said. "Being stranded on this island, we have been given a rare chance to have the kind of love that every Mother and Son have always wanted!"

* * *

As he spoke, Evelyn gathered what little strength she had left to brace herself – to brace herself for the shock – the shock of her grown Son stuffing his huge cock into her tight vagina – and returning to her womb. 

She had always been a good Wife and Mother. What had she done to deserve this fate?

She looked at Kevin. His cock was so big. How could she possibly take him in all the way? Even if her Son got a third of himself inside her, it would rub against her already swollen clitoris so much, it would be impossible to resist. Her Son had made her climax so easily with his tongue. She could only imagine what her Son's cock would do to her.

Should she try to fight the feeling? She had failed horribly only moments before. Or should she submit? She would do anything for her Son. Should she now sacrifice her body for her Son's pleasure? 

* * *

With his hands on her hips, Kevin pressed his swollen cockhead just past her sodden pussy lips, entering his Mother for the first time. He didn't know how loose or tight her vaginal canal would be. But he figured that all he had to do was just push a little more and he would actually be fucking his Mother. 

Being so hard, with so much semen built up in his balls, it would probably only be a matter of seconds before he was spewing hot loads of cum into his Mother's vagina.  

He moved his gaze from where his cock began to disappear inside her, to her face. Her head was back, looking across the ocean at the setting sun, while her breasts and hips were thrust toward him in total submission. She finally understood how much he needed her. Despite her deeply held trepidations, she was willing to give herself to him. If her Son wanted to suck her breasts, she would let him. If her Son wanted to pound his cock inside her, she would let him. If her Son wanted to ejaculate his sperm into her womb, she would let him. And she would do so willingly.

Because he needed her. 

Because she loved him.

Because she cared for him as only a Mother could care for her Son.

Suddenly, it hit him with nearly a physical force. He stepped back, letting his cock slip out of his Mother. His whole demeanor changed. The wild animus that had powered him seemed to vanish. 

How could he possibly do this? 

If he had gone any further, he would have actually raped his Mother. As much as he lusted for her, he loved her – and respected her -- deeply.  His Mother was everything to him -- emotionally and physically. 

That's why he needed her so much. 

He fell to his knees and looked up at her sorrowfully. His cock stuck out from his body like a third arm. "Oh, God, Mommy," he cried. "I'm so sorry. I was just so hard for you."

He got up, looked around, and found a stone knife. Returning to her, he held out his erection in one hand and used the other hand to press the ragged blade against his shaft. "I should just cut the damn thing off," he said, steeling the muscles in his arm.

* * *

All her fear and anger had disappeared. In its place, Evelyn was filled with motherly concern for her Son. All this time, she had been thinking of herself, when it was her Son who had been the one that was suffering.  

"No baby!" she cried. "Your cock didn't drive you crazy."

He looked at her quizzically.

"I did," she explained, tears welling up again. 

She looked down at his cock and balls. He was so hard, so swollen. Her heart went out to him. She had clearly driven him crazy with lust.  "Here I was, parading around, wearing next to nothing," she said. "You needed Mommy to help you, not make things worse."

He stared at her silently, contemplating her words.

"Don't cut off your cock," she pleaded. "You are so hard because you love me like you have never loved me before. Use the knife to cut me down, baby." 

He sliced the ropes that bound her and she fell into his arms. He eased her to the ground and they sat on the soft grass facing each other. 

"I'm the one who should ask for forgiveness," she said, running her fingers through his hair. "It was wrong of Mommy to make you suffer when it was totally in my power to do something. "

She caressed his cheek with her hand. "Mommy is here for you now," she said. She guided is head into her lap. Moving her left breast to his mouth, she positioned her nipple against his lips, this time, not to feed him milk, but to feed him love.  

As he began sucking her, she was filled will the most powerful maternal feelings she had ever felt for her Son. It was far greater than anything she had experienced when he was first born or when she realized that he had survived the crash. It was a sense of all consuming love, responsibility, caring and concern for Kevin that knew no bounds. If her Son needed something, it was her purpose in life to provide it for him.   

With that in mind, she willingly reached down between his legs and tenderly wrapped her fist around his member. She was amazed at how she hot it felt and how she could feel his blood pumping through it. 

It was the first time she had ever held her Son's erection. Moments ago she couldn't have imagined doing such a thing. Now she saw it as a selfless act of Motherly love for her child. Just as her baby once needed to suck milk from her breasts, now her baby needed her to pump his cock to help him cum.

Kevin moaned in pleasure from deep in his throat as she gave him both succor and solace. "Good boy," she cooed. 

She did everything that Kevin's father loved when she used to play with her husband's cock. She gripped her Son's member firmly and pumped his shaft rapidly, positioning her fingers to give the most amount of pressure to the sensitive area just beneath his helmet. 

With each stroke, she moved her fist over his cockhead, covering her palm with his pre-cum, and then spreading it back down his erection, making his penis nice and slick. 

In response, he bucked his hips to her gyrations, sucking harder on her nipple, and squeezing the other breast more passionately. 

Suddenly, he dropped her nipple from his mouth and looked up at her, a strange mixture of both pleasure and pain on his face. "Please, Mommy!" he cried. "Help me cum!" 

She squeezed his cock tightly at the base, suppressing his impulse. "Wait, baby," she said.

* * *

Evelyn eased Kevin off her lap. She stood up and took him by the hand to a nearby tree stump that they used as a low chair. She sat on it and had him kneel between her legs. His face was directly in front of her swollen nipples. His cock came to rest against her bush.

She held his face in her hands and he held her by her hips. They both looked deeply into each other's eyes, realizing that their love and relationship for each other was about to change forever. When he was a baby, Son depended upon Mother for sustenance in the form of food. Now that he was a man, Son needed Mother for sustenance in the form of raw, physical sex.

She reached down and moved his cockhead against her pussy lips, making sure Mother and Son were both wet and ready.

"Mommy is it OK?" he asked.

"From this moment on, it will always be OK," she told her Son.

She guided him in, first past her labia, then deeper into her vagina. She was tight, but by this point, well lubricated. She put her hands on the inside of her thighs and pulled outward, spreading her legs as wide as she could. She was filled with a glorious sense of motherly pride as she felt her vaginal canal stretch, inch by glorious inch, in order to take in the full girth and length of her Son's incredible cock. 

With a strong forward thrust, Kevin ground his cock all the way up inside her until his crotch was bone to bone against hers. They both looked into each other's eyes and smiled in deep satisfaction. They had finally broken through the wall that had been holding them apart. They had moved their relationship to something deeper, more profound...something intimate, more primal...something euphoric, more blissful than either of them had ever experienced. 

Both physically and metaphorically, Mother and Son were becoming one again. 

* * *

Now that he was comfortably inside her, Kevin began rocking his hips back and forth, grinding his cock up and down her vaginal canal, his balls pounding against the tree trunk below. At the same time, his hands were all over her breasts, kneading her firm flesh like fresh orbs of dough. 

Kevin felt like he had died and gone to heaven. He could not believe the incredible pleasure he experienced from his penis being inside his Mother's soft, moist canal. All his masturbatory dreams were coming true. 

He was coming home. He was finally fucking with his Mother. He was actually pounding his big cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy and sucking and playing with her big, dense breasts. She was his, and he was hers. 

This is the way it should be, he thought. This is the way a Son can truly show his Mother how much he loves her soul. 

And how much his cock loves her body. 

* * *

Evelyn could not believe how incredible it felt to make love to her Son. It was better than anything she had ever experienced with her husband. Or any other man, for that matter. 

When Kevin had finally penetrated her all the way to her womb, she felt an overwhelming sense of emotional and physical freedom. Just as a Kevin had said, they could do what Mothers and Sons have always wanted to do. But now, there were no more walls. No more taboos. She could fully express her Motherly love for her Son. Even though he was a grown man, there was nothing wrong with her feeding her Son her breasts. There was nothing wrong with her playing with his engorged penis. There was nothing wrong with her spreading her legs apart and giving her wet vagina to him. And there was nothing wrong with her bathing in the supremely erotic maternal joy that it brought her.

She let lose all the erotic, pent up emotions she had ever had for her Son, since he was born. Her heart was his. Her soul was his. And her body was his. She held his head to her breasts and wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting each thrust of his mighty cock as tightly as possible.  

At the same time, she wanted to do everything she possibly could to please him. She wanted him to always remember the first time Mother and Son had sex with each other. And she wanted him to cum as hard and as long as he had ever done in his life.

* * *

Deep in her vagina, Evelyn felt a strong pulse from her Son's cock. She saw it as a sign, confirming their new, more penetrating love for each other.

Kevin couldn't hold back any longer. It was as if his Mother's labia had become a hungry mouth, desperately trying to suck the semen from him. 

"Mommy, I love you!" he cried.

Her vagina began contracting spasmodically around his cock. 

"Oh God, Kevin!" she cried with sheer, utter joy. 

"My baby! 

"My Son! 

"My lover!"

Suddenly, streams of cum exploded out of Kevin's cockhead, pushing his Mother into one orgasm after another, each one more intense than the one before. The force of his ejaculation was so strong it nearly pushed her off his cock. The intensity of her orgasms caused Evelyn to almost black out. 

Never, in her wildest fantasies, could she have ever dreamed that sex with her Son would send her into such an unbelievably powerful state of rapture. She already loved him heart and soul. Now she worshiped his body and penis.

Kevin collapsed against his Mother's breasts. He had never cum so much or so hard in his life. Within a matter of minutes, thick white ropes of semen began leaking out of her, dropping to the grass between their feet, where they formed a small pool in the grass. 

It was the most intense, incredible orgasm he had ever had. Instead of the increasingly aggressive sexual frustration that had been building up inside him, he felt calm, satiated and filled with all-encompassing love for his Mother. 

"Thank you, Mommy," he sighed, nuzzling and kissing her breasts. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too, baby," she said. She was so proud of her Son's powerful manhood...so proud of the amount of cum her Son produced for her...and so proud of his ability to give his Mother so much love and orgasmic pleasure. 

But most of all, she was so proud of her finally understanding what it meant to be a loving, caring Mother.

* * *

Evelyn took off her top and bottom, tossed them on the beach and dove into the pool. She swam underneath a few feet, and then broke the surface, the water caressing down her body and dripping off her large breasts and nipples.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong hands from behind cupping her breasts and a large hard cock pressing against her ass. "Oh, Kevin," she moaned. 

"I need you Mommy," he whispered into her ear.

Evelyn took him by the hand back to the beach. She got down on all fours in front of him and leaned forward, so her Son could take her from behind. 

Kevin worked his erection into his Mother's vagina. She quickly became wet, enabling him to easily press the full length of his cock all the way inside her. 

"Oh, baby!" she sighed. "You are such a Good Son."

She leaned forward further, pressing her breasts into the warm sand, causing her behind to rise, giving her Son better access to her pussy.

He held her by her ass checks and started pounded her behind with his crotch, sending his long, thick cock in and out of his Mother's vaginal canal. 

"Mommy," he moaned. "I love you."

The slapping of his hips against her behind echoed against the mountain standing over the beautiful turquoise pool and white beach.

"That's it, baby," she panted as she lost herself in the freedom and joy of having sex with her Son in paradise.  

"Fuck Mommy!"

"FUCK MOMMY!"

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