9 comments/ 63654 views/ 18 favorites Debauching Wendy Ch. 01 By: Tedboy2 I was getting utterly fed up with nothing but very occasional, passionless vanilla sex with my wife Wendy. When Charlotte M came to stay for a few days the chance arose to do something about it with the help of someone whom I fancied greatly. But first, I had better explain how I had come to know Charlotte, who at 26 was considerably younger than my wife and I. I met Charlotte in 2010 when I had been electioneering for a friend who had been standing for Parliament for a seat in the West Country. Charlotte was another member of the campaigning team. She was in her early twenties, a post graduate student - a very pretty girl, short with quite a full figure and beautiful, well rounded sexy breasts that were a lot larger than Wendy's. She had good legs and sensuous thighs. She excited me sexually and I fantasised about her but we were too busy campaigning for me to try anything. But we became close friends so I asked her to come and visit us in our home in the south east, which she did on a number of occasions. My lust for Charlotte grew each time. Sometimes, I managed to get her a little drunk by serving her extra strong gin and tonics: on those occasions I managed to steal a few deep kisses just before we went to our separate beds; once we cuddled and groped as we met on the landing when we were both in our night attire - Charlotte grasped my prick through my pyjamas whilst I raised her short night gown and felt her cunt. One night when she and her boyfriend were staying with us, I heard them fucking passionately and groaning loudly as they came together: I rushed to my study and wanked myself off until I shot a huge load over the carpet. My wife could not understand why I did not want to fuck her when I eventually came to bed! On this fateful occasion when Charlotte was staying, it was extremely hot and humid. The girls dressed scantily and I hoped that I would be able to take Charlotte her early morning cup of tea - since even Wendy was sleeping in the nude, I was certain that Charlotte would be, so I might be in with a chance of a quickie. After a long salad lunch in the garden with plenty of gin and tonics and chilled white wine, we were all feeling very relaxed, almost sleepy. Suddenly, Wendy suggested going for a walk to wake us all up. I made an excuse and declined but Charlotte agreed and the two girls set off. An hour later they returned looking very hot and sweaty. I suggested they went to the bathrooms for a refreshing shower. Later, they both came down stairs, refreshed and perfumed each wearing summer dressing gowns: Wendy had a night gown underneath and I assumed Charlotte was similarly dressed. We sat in the drawing room. I suggested drinks and came back with a tray - very strong gin and tonic for Charlotte, white wine for Wendy and scotch for me. Wendy and Charlotte sat next to each other on the settee; I seated myself immediately opposite Charlotte with whom I began outrageous verbal flirting. Whilst this was going on, Charlotte moved so that her dressing gown moved half way up her thighs and I could see a long way up. Once she knew that she a had my full attention, she moved so that her gown opened and I could see right up her wide open thighs to her freshly shaved cunt.( I also saw that she was nude underneath: she was not wearing a night gown!) My prick sprang to attention and I shuffled to become more comfortable. Wendy noticed. Under the guise of refreshing our drinks, my wife got up and came right behind me. Bending down to nuzzle my shoulder affectionately, Wendy saw what I had been gazing at so attentively - Charlotte's hairless and by now quite juicy cunt and nude body. Wendy went berserk! She shouted out "You cunt! You slut! You whore!" Taking off her dressing gown - revealing her lacy black night dress which was flared and came only to mid thigh - she flung herself full tilt at Charlotte who, taken completely by surprise, fell to the floor on her back. Wendy rips off our guest's dressing gown, leaving her nakedness fully revealed to my delight. Wendy, on top, with both hands attacking Charlotte's fleshy, heaving breasts. She claws painfully at one and pulls hard on the other nipple. Charlotte screams in pain. To get some relief and to counter attack, Charlotte pulls Wendy's hair really hard with one hand whilst punching her in the stomach with the other. Now it is Wendy's turn to scream - and to ease the onslaught on Charlotte's breasts. (I take out my prick and begin to jerk myself off.) Charlotte uses her greater strength and youth to reposition herself astride the feet of the now prone and winded Wendy. In a swift move, Charlotte forces Wendy's night gown up above her waist, exposing my wife's blonde, trimmed bush and cunt. Wendy has a prudish streak. Her immediate instinct is to cover up her cunt from public view but Charlotte, sensing this, is too quick - she grabs each of Wendy's wrists in a tight lock before her hands can cover her nudity. Charlotte then looks at her prize - my wife's defenceless cunt! I can see immediately that she is now viewing this as her trophy and a sex object to bend to her will and to use it to satisfy her most basic desires. Viewing closely my wife's cunt, Charlotte changes before my eyes and throbbing prick - her nipples grow harder, her bosom heaves, she starts to sweat, her cunt exudes moisture, her eyes widen, her tongue comes out and her breath comes in short gasps. She almost is having an orgasm! Wendy realizes what is about to happen to her. Wendy gasps and tries to close her legs but Charlotte has already placed her legs and thighs between Wendy's. My wife is trembling and struggling as Charlotte moves her mouth ever closer to her prize - Wendy's dribbling cunt and clit. Charlotte needs to immobilize her victim somehow so that she can regain the use of both her hands, which are currently restraining Wendy's arms. She has a sudden brainwave. She head buts Wendy hard in the stomach and, whilst Wendy is winded and moaning, manoeuvres Wendy's nightgown so that it is over her head - thus blindfolding her - and trapping her arms inside it - secured tightly by Wendy's own dressing gown belt. Then I intervene. I secure each of my wife's legs with ropes, tying them wide apart each knotted to a different, heavy piece of furniture so that she cannot free them. Wendy is now wide open and helpless and available to satisfy her attacker's pleasure and wildest sexual needs. To be continued. Debauching Wendy Ch. 02 Wendy, my wife, legs tied wide apart to heavy furniture exposing her cunt, night dress over her head exposing all of her body, waits in blindfold terror for Charlotte to ravish her vulnerable sex. Having now taken my prick out and begun to wank it, I again intervened. "Charlotte, darling, wouldn't it be better if Wendy could see what is going on and what is about to happen to her? If you ripped her night gown right off, I could tie each of her wrists out wide to furniture and she would be totally exposed and at your mercy , able to watch and her breasts would be thrust right up, making it easier for you to kiss and bite them." "Excellent idea" said Charlotte. "Do it at once!" I willingly did as I was ordered. Wendy, blinking in the sudden daylight, eyes wide, takes in her situation and awaits frozen in terror as I tie her wrists. Charlotte crouches between Wendy's legs and slowly moves her mouth towards my wife's cunt - all the time gently massaging her captive's legs and thighs as she moves tantalisingly slowly upwards to her prize - Wendy's cunt and clit. As she does this, Charlotte gets visibly more excited. She starts to dribble and to moan uncontrollably in animal lust and sexual anticipation. Just before Charlotte's mouth reaches her target, Wendy starts to scream and shout. "DON'T TOUCH MY CUNT! I am not a lesbian. Don't, please don't." She starts crying but, at that very moment, my wife's cunt starts gushing juice and exuding strong, pungent smells of deepest, primitive sexual arousal. Indifferent to her victim's pleas, Charlotte strikes. Charlotte's tongue begins its journey starting from Wendy's arse and the licks slowly up to her clit, which Charlotte sucks gently but firmly along its length. My wife's clit emerges and grows - longer and stiffer than it ever becomes when I lick her out. Wendy thrashes and struggles to no avail. Charlotte's tongue is relentless, repeating the journey from arse to clit over and over again, each time a little faster and more firmly than before. Wendy begins shouting, calling Charlotte a lesbian slut. But the process of sexual torture continues and suddenly, getting really hot and aroused, my wife stops shouting and starts to moan and makes incoherent animal grunts as she gets ever closer to orgasm, the sweat now forming on her body. Suddenly, Charlotte, an excellent sexual tormentor, stops. Wendy, denied her expected sexual release, pleads to be allowed to cum. At that very moment, Charlotte brings her fingers into play. First, she explores the outer edge of Wendy's back passage with her left hand. Wendy hates that and screams "Don't touch my anus!" But her body betrays her. Even as she is protesting, the trickle of girl cum from her cunt grows into a flood. Charlotte notices and licks her lips in anticipation. Next, without stopping the relentless probing of her left hand, Charlotte inserts one finger of her right hand into Wendy's cunt and starts to finger fuck her. Wendy stops screaming and begins to moan. Squelching sounds issue from Wendy's wet cunt. Charlotte inserts a second finger and then a third, all the while slightly increasing the pace of her thrusts. When her fingers find my wife's G spot, Wendy starts to burble and blather incoherently under the sexual overload "That's so nice! It is so nice to have your fingers in my cunt! Don't stop! Don't ever stop! Charlotte continues. Stepping up the pressure, Charlotte starts to tickle Wendy's clit with her probing tongue and at the same time she starts to finger fuck Wendy's arse really hard. My wife tenses up, starts to sweat profusely, trembles all over and shrieks out "Yesssss" in a prolonged, banshee like wail and is consumed by an immense orgasm which lasts for almost five minute and sees her lapse into a deep coma .At the final climax, Charlotte's mouth was clamped tightly over my wife's cunt, drinking down the copious amounts of girl juice that Wendy was giving off. I am slowly wanking myself off. Charlotte notices. "Stop that! I need your cum. Come here to me!" I obey her command. "What kind of sex does Wendy refuse to give you? "" She will never suck me off", I reply. "I will" says Charlotte who immediately takes my stiff prick into her soft, warm mouth. She gives me easily the best blow job that I have ever had and one that was better than I had ever imagined possible. I do not last long between these skilful, experienced, sensuous lips that were still sticky from Wendy's recently spent orgasm. A little while afterwards, Wendy begins sleepily to stir. "Quick" said Charlotte "we now have to introduce your wife to the joys of anal sex. Turn her over so that her arse is exposed and in the air, retie her legs firmly apart like you did before and tie her arms with her hands above her head. Then watch and wank!" As Wendy returned to full consciousness, Charlotte, standing behind her, started to rub her slit and clit. Wendy moaned and purred in anticipation. Charlotte then bent down close to my wife's arse, breathed upon it - making her victim go rigid with fear -and began slowly to run her tongue around Wendy's rim, occasionally opening it a little wider pushing her index finger in a tiny way at first. Simultaneously, Charlotte's other hand continued to stroke and probe Wendy's now rapidly dampening cunt .Wendy moaned and began saying " No, No, NO!" Charlotte pulled out a dildo, covered it in cream and none too gently inserted it into my wife's back passage. Wendy yelped, bucked and screamed "No, please don't ruin my anus!" As Charlotte continued to push the dildo in and out with one hand, she started to wank me with the other. Stopping to cover my now hard and throbbing cock with cream, she shouted to me "Fuck your wife's arse with your cock and cum inside her! Her dripping cunt show she is really gagging for it. Do it now - you know you've always wanted to! You will find that her arse is so much more rewarding to fuck than her cunt, which is now for my exclusive use!" Charlotte then smeared cream around Wendy's opening and pushed some in to her sphincter with her finger. Wendy groaned as I grabbed her buttocks and forced my throbbing prick into her glory hole. As it went in further she sighed and then shouted despairingly "No, please don't do this!" I kept on fucking her arse nevertheless. I told her how much better it felt inside her arse than it ever had when my prick was inside her cunt. She sobbed deeply. I kept on fucking her arse as my passion built towards my climax. I told her that I never wanted to fuck her cunt again - only her arse. Although at this her sobs rose and wracked her body uncontrollably, as Charlotte laughed in triumph, my wife started to tense up, to sweat and to shake as she did when she was about to have a really big orgasm! Continuing to fuck her arse really hard, her orgasm came and I came and spewed masses and masses of cum deep into her for about three minutes. I had never had such a long and satisfying orgasm before. Wendy fainted again and Charlotte applauded. Her triumph complete - my wife degraded, debauched , humiliated but not yet fully liberated sexually - she kissed me passionately and I watched the streams of cum flow out of Wendy's bottom to trickle down the inside of her thighs. I took a lot of photos to post on the internet and wondered what next. To be concluded. Debauching Wendy Ch. 03 Charlotte and I were standing over Wendy who was nude, face down, and tied akimbo, sobbing quietly and uncontrollably thinking about her recent ordeal and her now sore arse. "Is there any other form of sexual gratification that your wife had denied you?" "Yes. I have long wanted to lick another man's cum out of her cunt but since she does not fuck around that couldn't ever happen." Charlotte thought "Now that we have Wendy in our power, why we could arrange for some man to fuck her if you can think of someone near who would be up for it!" It was now my turn to think. I had an inspiration." Our next door neighbour's son, William, who is just eighteen would be the very one. As it is the school holidays and their parents are at work, Will and his twin sister Mollie will be there alone." Charlotte slipped on her flimsy, very short sun dress which showed very clearly that she was not wearing anything beneath it and headed next door. As soon as she had left, Wendy pleaded with me to spare her this further sexual horror but I refused point blank and roughly turned her over so that she would be ready to fuck in the missionary position. She was now moaning piteously. Very soon, Charlotte was back with Will, who had been sunbathing in his briefs, and Mollie who was wearing the shortest skirt that I had ever seen, more like a not very wide belt. By the large bulge in the front of his briefs, he was ready and eager to help make my fantasy come true. Will, who is just over six feet tall, towered over cowering Wendy as he stripped off his briefs to reveal a prick that was almost nine inches long and extremely stiff, if rather thin. He knelt between my wife's outstretched legs, rubbed some spittle over the head and upper parts of his cock, positioned it at Wendy's cunt opening and thrust it inside, heedless of her groans and then shrieks. He picked up speed slowly and was clearly enjoying himself hugely fucking my wife's now squelching cunt. Her groans were now clearly those of pleasure rather than fright or terror. But she demanded that William use a condom. He refused despite Wendy's cries that she was not on the pill and did not want his baby. (The thought that my wife might become pregnant by this very fertile and potent youngster was so thrilling that I almost came straight away without me touching my cock.) Another person enjoying the spectacle greatly was Mollie, who although eighteen looked much younger - more like fifteen. She moved in very, very close and began to finger her clit, moving in time to her brother's thrusts. As Mollie bent forward, her ridiculously short skirt rose up to reveal her miniscule thong had ridden up deeply into her crack. It also became obvious that she was not shaved as wisps of light brown, curly hair spilt out on both sides of her labia lips. That sight turned me on even more than that of my wife enjoying being fucked. So I grabbed Mollie round her waist, took out my cock and positioned it close to her cunt, just below her clit. I started humping her and used my cock to move her thong out of the way so that my cock could touch her now dampening slit .I moved my cock up and down, also in time to her brother's thrusts inside my wife. Mollie took hold of it and tried to slide me into her cunt, whispering that she wanted pleasure too. I wanted to but was afraid to fuck a young looking teenager so stayed outside but came and shot an immense load of semen all over her crotch. A lot slowly dribbled down the inside of her thighs and long, lovely legs. But Mollie was also busy using her fingers to push a lot of the goo into her hole. "Next time, I shall make sure that you fuck me properly. Why should Wendy get all the fun?" I looked across at my wife. William was in the final stages of filling her by now eager cunt, from which an immense amount of cum was beginning to dribble out. Now it was my turn to realise my long dreamed of fantasy – at the very moment when a new one had lodged in my brain: the urge to ravish and posses my very own Lolita, even if she was actually eighteen, but first to eat a creampie from my wife. At this moment, Charlotte untied all the ropes which had been holding my wife. I fell to my knees between Wendy's outstretched legs my eyes level with her stretched cunt out of which William's fresh and potent semen was pouring in an increasing torrent. I screamed in ecstasy as I clamped my mouth on her still throbbing cunt, determined to taste and swallow every drop of the nectar that I had dreamed for years would be mine. I was worshiping her cunt and its precious load. Words poured out of my mouth in praise of my wife and her cunt which at that moment was the centre of my entire universe. I licked and sucked and gloried in the slightly salty taste and the sticky texture. "Don't take it all" said Wendy "Leave some deep inside for my eggs!" If it was my triumph to taste the spunk, it was my wife's triumph to force me to eat and swallow it – to force me to acknowledge her sexual superiority. She could sense my innermost feelings and could read my mind. She knew that in a deep way, she had also won. "Come on you pervert, enjoy the taste but remember, this is the only way you will ever enjoy my cunt from now on. If there is not another man or boy's spunk in it, it will be off limits and you will have to be content with exploring my arse instead! Not that I expect that there will be many nights in future when I shall be empty!" Triumph indeed! No more dull vanilla sex! Wendy had been turned into a hot slut wife, insatiable for sex with other partners, male or female. Charlotte came and stood over us and pushed me out of the way. Standing over my wife, Charlotte slowly pulled her short dress up revealing her damp and hairless cunt in all its glory. Wendy pulled her down and clamped her mouth onto her friend's clit, which she sucked until Charlotte had the most ecstatic and noisy orgasm. Next, the two women got into the 69 position and gave each other mutual orgasms, which lasted for ages. Finally, sweaty and with Wendy clearly exhausted from the continual sexual overload which was a new experience for her, Charlotte manoeuvred herself between my wife's thighs and pushed her clit into Wendy's cunt to give her yet another mind blowing orgasm – her first trib experience. Locked in mutual post orgasmic bliss, with their cunts still glued together by their mutual fluids, Charlotte said to Wendy "Let's go out this evening to a club I know in Brighton which is frequented by black men. You will have to wear something short and revealing without any underwear! Being fucked by black cock is an amazing experience and you could well get pregnant!" "Sounds wonderful" said Wendy."Let's get ready now! Mollie can look after Ken until we return!" Laughing and sniggering, arms round each other, the two women went off and my new life really began. But that is another story. The End Debauching Wendy Ch. 04 DEBAUCHING WENDY (PART 4) Or GETTING TO KNOW MOLLIE INTIMATELY Mollie had been waiting patiently after I had unloaded my huge load of cum onto her crotch, whilst I had been watching spellbound as my mistress, Charlotte, had enjoyed my wife, Wendy, sexually so much that she had decided to shed her inhibitions and become a slut wife. As the two women went upstairs to get ready for the trip to the black sex club in Brighton, Mollie reminded me that Wendy had invited her to "amuse" me whilst they were out and asked what exactly she had to do. I replied that the first thing I had to do was to help her get cleaned up -- the trail of cum which I had ejaculated earlier had dripped right down her shapely, slim legs onto the floor. I began by slurping it all up, starting from her feet and slowly working up to her young, down covered , matted crotch, paying special attention to her by now throbbing clit. I knew that I had cleaned her thoroughly when she was racked by an orgasm and gushed copious amounts of girl juice over my lips and face. At that very moment, all tarted up, Charlotte and Wendy came down stairs and were transfixed by the spectacle of orgasming Mollie sitting on my face in ecstasy." I can see that my husband will be in good hands whilst we are out" said Wendy, "We shall not need to hurry home!" I came down from my sexual high long enough to observe the two women and how they were dressed. Wendy was wearing easily the shortest dress that I had ever seen -- I think that Charlotte had cut a large swathe off the dress with a pair of scissors. Even if she stood upright and stock still, the bottom of her neatly trimmed pubic hair would be visible; if she moved at all, the whole of her bush and her entire cunt and clit would be displayed. Charlotte had opted for transparency. It looked as if her dress was made of clear plastic -- she could not have shown anything more if she had been naked. Even a cursory inspection revealed that each girl was sexually charged already -- rock hard nipples and lots of stickiness around their cunt lips which were just beginning to course down their voluptuous thighs. The tarty bangles each sported around their ankles shouted out that they were readily available for sex! They looked really slutty, just like hookers. Clearly, a great night was in store at the black club! As they got into Charlotte's car -- a movement which caused both their dresses to slide far up their hips to display wantonly their innermost charms -- I called out" How much will you be charging clients?" "That depends on our pimps!" replied Charlotte, giggling, as her car roared off into the night. That remark set me worrying. It was one thing -- very exciting to contemplate -- for my wife to get fucked by a black man or two or three -- but to sign up as a full time prostitute. I was not sure I could handle that even if I still had Charlotte. However, it was too late now, so I decided to concentrate on Mollie who was already cuddling up to me and was expertly feeling my rapidly hardening prick. "Let's go next door and fuck in my bed. That would be so naughty! We have plenty of time before mum gets home from work -- she always works late on Fridays and as you know she is divorced and unattached." Mollie's bed was large -- almost a full sized double. She lost no time in stripping me naked. I lay on the bed watching her languorous and very sexy striptease -- an amazing display for one so young and seemingly innocent. By the time she had finished, I had a raging hard on which Mollie noticed and obviously appreciated. She sat on the bed beside me and bent forward to kiss me full on the lips. For about two minutes, our tongues explored the depths of each other's mouths in the most passionate and uninhibited way; almost as if Mollie, who was making mewing sounds, was on a voyage of discovery. Suddenly she broke off and kissed my throat and then her eager lips traced my body down to my hard, precum leaking prick. As she engulfed my prick with her lips, Mollie let out a gasp of delight. I was in heaven as she slowly started to suck me off. Her suction was immense; her mouth was wet, warm and so very soft. Her whole approach was as if she was worshiping my prick, treating it with reverence whilst at the same time striving to give me paroxysms of pleasure. For my part, my fingers were caressing and exploring her arse giving her pleasure too which I increased by caressing her throbbing and stiffening clit with my other hand. My excitement was building. I could not last long. With a yell of triumph, I came explosively and profusely into her mouth, down her throat and lodged a huge load deep into her stomach although, such was the volume of cum that she had coaxed from my balls, masses also spilt out of her mouth and pooled around my prick and balls in a sticky mess which caressed them delightfully. "Fuck me now please, darling. I need your cum inside my pussy so much!" gasped breathless Mollie. "I am afraid you will have to wait a while, until I recover from that glorious sucking. You have emptied my balls completely! Let's have a cuddle first." It soon became clear to me that Mollie's few previous sexual congresses, which had all been with inexperienced class mates, had all been unsatisfactory for her. The teenage boys were interested only in a quick poke around leading to a climax for them without thought of giving pleasure to their girl partner. She was therefore unused to my gently ways of stroking her budding breasts and nibbling her nipples to tease them softly into hardness which clearly transmitted itself to her moistening cunt, whose girl juice trickle turned to a steady flow under the gentle but relentless touching and then probing by my skilful fingers. As I picked up my pace inside her cunt, her breathing became shorter, her back arched from the bed and she enjoyed a huge orgasm which terminated with a really loud scream of pleasure and pints of girl cum on her thighs, which I smeared all round my prick and balls to add to the lots already there. This further present from Mollie caused my prick to begin to harden and come back to life. As she slowly came down from her sexual high, Mollie gently seized my prick and started to wank me slowly. "Please fuck me now, Ken darling. I do so want your seed inside my womb. I want your child!" Who could refuse such an invitation especially from a woman who was barely out of childhood? I laid Mollie on her back, opened her legs wide, positioned my throbbing prick at the entrance to her cunt and gently pushed it inside. I gasped out loud with joy as the tight, warm, moist folds of her cunt enfolded my prick -- it felt so incredibly good so I knew I would spew gallons of cum into my young darling. Although inexperienced, Mollie was a natural lover -- she knew instinctively how and where to flex her vaginal muscles so as to give my invading prick the maximum stimulus and pleasure. Unlike my wife, who was always silent during fucking, even when orgasming, Mollie was extremely vocal and loud when experiencing sexual pleasure. This spurred me on to try to give her even more pleasure, so I caressed her clit as I fucked her cunt. Mollie was now experiencing continuous orgasms for the first time. Her shouts became even louder and then turned to screeches. Shortly, I could take no more stimuli. "I am about to cum and to impregnate your fertile womb. Look out!" My orgasm was so long and so intense that I almost lost consciousness. I had never has such a good fuck. It was an unbelievable experience, which I wanted to repeat soon. There had been far too much cum for Mollie to contain within her small cunt. The excess had gushed out, mingled with her own profuse juices. It was everywhere -- on the mattress, around her thighs and bottom but most of all on me. Gallons of the stuff had spilt onto the bed and onto my balls. We were now each exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms -- my prick was still embedded in Mollie's delightful cunt. We woke about half an hour later and Mollie thanked me for the wonderful experience which she described as "easily the best fuck I have ever had". She demanded more. So I laid her on her back again so I could watch the pleasure on her face and entered her extremely sticky (both inside and outside) cunt. We were fucking more slowly than previously but Mollie was soon shrieking "yes, yes, fuck me harder and cum deep inside me!" and had her legs wide and high in the air approaching orgasm when her bedroom door was thrown open and her mother, Helen appeared. "What the hell is going on?" she cried. Then she screamed "You bastard, Ken! Stop fucking my daughter at once!" (Mollie and I were too close to orgasm to stop even if we had wanted to!) Helen lunged forward aiming to pinch my balls hard to stop the ravishing of her daughter but her hand slipped on my cum covered skin and instead, she found herself grasping my prick and moving with it in time to my thrusts -- she was in effect wanking my cock even as it was fucking her willing daughter. "Leave us alone, Mummy" said Helen."God that feels good!" said Helen, bemused, who continued to wank me. Instantly, overwhelmed by the twin stimuli of Mollie's cunt and Helen's hand, I started spurting cum deep into Mollie's cunt and womb. She came too and shouted you have impregnated me. Helen issued a despairing cry as she realised what she had done. Debauching Wendy Ch. 05 DEBAUCHING WENDY PART5 Helen froze appalled. Her attempts to stop me from ejaculating into her eighteen year old daughter’s willing cunt had backfired as her hands slithered and slipped in the sticky goo of accumulated cum and girl juice around my prick and instead had unintentionally wanked me to my climax. As the full impact of her mistake dawned on her, Helen fell onto her knees and burst into uncontrollable sobs which racked her entire body.”O my God, what a mess! If she is now pregnant, it will be my fault for making Ken cum inside her before I had got him to pull out.” Mollie, although nude, sought to comfort her distressed mother. She stroked her gently on her shoulder and murmured words of love. This caused her mother to look up and notice my load of cum, which was still dribbling out of her daughter’s red and enlarged cunt. Helen immediately flew into a rage. Crying out “You bastard! I shall kill you for impregnating my daughter!” she launched herself at me in a frenzy of hate – scratching my skin – I was also naked, like Mollie - and trying to grab my prick to do me real harm. I attempted to keep Helen at arm’s length, not an easy task given the unexpectedness of her attack and the fact that she was younger than me, tall and healthy.”Help me Mollie!” I cried. Mollie grabbed her mother by the shoulders and in the turmoil of struggling bodies her hold slipped till she was holding her mother’s full and heaving breasts. My defence strategy was to pull down Helen’s skirt until it dropped to her ankles. Thus encumbered, she lost her balance and ended up on her back with Mollie squashed beneath her. That gave me a real chance to turn the tables. With one hand I pulled down Helen’s panties to join her skirt, with the other I found the entrance to her cunt and instantly, none too gently inserted a finger up her cunt and began to finger fuck her, moving my digit in and out at considerable speed. Then I found her g- spot so slowed down my pace. Mollie managed to crawl out from beneath her mother as Helen’s attention focussed on the feelings in her now dripping cunt. My move had the hoped for effect. Helen’s first reaction was to stop attacking me and to try to remove my hand from her vagina. Her second response was to enjoy the sensations I was giving her – her juices were beginning to flow, her breath began to change to panting, and her hips began to thrust upward in time to the movements of my now two fingers in her cunt .She whispered to me in a hoarse and excited voice “Please don’t stop – that is so very nice!” “Do you want me to make you cum?” “God, yes please. Do not ever stop!” Mollie then intervened.”Let Ken fuck you too. You will really enjoy it – I should know how well he does it and how good you feel afterwards! Do not fear getting pregnant! I will suck his entire load out of your cunt when he has finished!” “Thank you darling, please do.” I took that as an invitation to replace my fingers with my cock and to begin to explore the delights of the next door neighbour who had always enflamed my lust ever since she moved in after her marriage had broken down. The reality was even better than my dreams. Helen, who cooperated eagerly as I stripped off her clothes, had a magnificent body. She was tall, had big but firm breasts with long nipples and large aureoles (in both respects very different from Wendy, my wife) had curvy but not fat thighs and very long shapely legs. The reality of her nude body was even more sexy and sensuous than I had imagined when looking at her clothed in her garden. My prick throbbed and hardened in anticipation, egged on by Mollie who was whispering in my ear “Fuck Mummy really well so that we can both be pregnant by you together.” I needed no more encouragement. As I positioned my prick at the entrance to Helen’s now glistening hole, she helpfully spread her legs wide and lifted them high in the air almost touching her shoulders, which gave me maximum penetration. Her cunt was looser than her daughter’s so I knew I could thrust straight inside without hurting her. I pushed right in as far as I could go and was enfolded immediately by her warm, wet and willing cunt which felt so wonderful around my prick. I fucked Helen hard, pulling almost completely out of her with every stroke then, as I pushed back inside, she would whimper and coo appreciatively. As my tempo picked up, so did her level of excitement – she began to gasp and perspire, then she began to babble crying out that she wanted to be fucked and to feel my hot cum spurting into her, just like it had done inside her daughter. “Make me pregnant! Knock me up! Give me your baby, please!” Then she moved her hands so that one was touching my prick and the other my balls. I could stand it no longer. I just had to cum. I shot my load really deep inside Helen just at the moment that she had a huge orgasm. Our timing was perfect. We both collapsed exhausted and happy – with Helen’s cunt unable to hold my entire load, lots of cum dribbled out of her cunt around my prick and down her thighs. Our post coital revelry was punctured by a round of clapping by Mollie. “That was great to watch. Now it is my turn to have some fun.” Mollie pushed me aside and positioned herself between her mother’s open legs and moved to place her mouth over her mother’s cunt which was still frothing with my cum. Just as she was about to begin cleaning up Helen’s cunt, the bedroom door burst open and her twin brother William appeared, accompanied by two of his classmates. William had disappeared some hours ago, immediately after he had had non- consensual sex with Wendy, my wife, which my mistress Charlotte and I had forced her to undergo. He shouted “Mollie, what the hell do you think you are doing to mum? If anyone is going to eat her out, it will be I.” With that, William moved his sister firmly out of the way, clamped his mouth over his mother’s cunt and began sucking noisily. Helen tensed up, unsure whether she approved of what was now happening to her. On the one hand, she was horrified by his incestuous liaison; on the other, William’s tongue and lips felt so very good on her cunt, which was already hyper-sensitive. Soon the positive feelings overwhelmed the negative doubts and scruples and she settled down to enjoy the burning sexy feelings that were overwhelming her cunt and were invading every part of her being, bringing it to another, shattering and draining climax. Even her lingering sense of regret that she was losing my spunk and the chance of having my baby evaporated in the thought that, since I had now so enjoyed fucking her for the first time, it would be easy to seduce me in future and so ensure that I impregnated her later. Mollie was looking disconsolate at not being involved in any sort of sexual activity – she had not noticed that William’s two companions were checking out her nude body or that, given the growing bulges in their jeans, they clearly were turned on by what they were viewing.. She moved over to the window and looked out over the forecourt of the large Regency house which Helen and I shared. I moved silently behind her, pressed my body gently against hers – we were both still naked from our earlier fuck – and began to fondle her budding breasts, paying particular attention to her very sensitive nipples. As Mollie’s breathing became shorter and the perspiration began to form on her body, I eased my prick between her buttocks. Facilitated by the lubricating precum which I was now producing in copious amounts, I altered my angle of attack and eased my way into her arsehole. She gasped but manoeuvred herself until she was comfortable. Helen, who had been watching these moves closely, screamed “NO! Do not enter my daughter’s arse .Not that, please.” Then outside events intervened to frustrate me but not before I had shot part of my load into Mollie’s arse. Mollie noticed a car draw up on the forecourt.”I think Charlotte has returned” she said. She was right. Wendy was with her. As the two women got out of the car, rather unsteadily, I noticed that something had changed. They had swapped dresses! Wendy was now wearing the totally transparent dress which blatantly revealed all of her charms as if she were absolutely nude; whilst Charlotte was wearing Wendy’s dress which, because Charlotte was slightly taller, displayed even more of her crotch to public view. There were other differences in their appearance from when they had set out for the Black Sex Club a few hours before. Both women now looked dishevelled, particularly their hair. Both women displayed love bites and scratch marks, particularly my wife who was totally exposed to public view. Both women’s cunts were distended, puffy, red raw and stretched obscenely. Best of all, both women’s cunts were frothing thick cum, much of which had already dripped down their thighs and most of the way down their legs where it was now drying a crusty white. To coin a phrase, both women, who seemed to find it hard to walk steadily or to put their legs together, seemed totally used. I called out William and his friends “Go and get the girls! Do not let them go into my house. Escort them here, so that we can all have some fun. It is orgy time!”