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22:11, 2011-Dec-19

Load in. Hi this is my first experience of the blissful world of sex. This happened about 5 months ago. First a little about me, I am a normal Asian (pak Lhr) boy (with an extra ordinary God given facial beauty) of 18 yrs old with a normal built(slightly muscular) and height 5.8, with 7? inches manhood. I am in collage, 2nd yr. I have a very .big family with aunt’s uncles and cosines. This experience is about my youngest aunt, Her name is lets say Rubi(I have changed her name).She is young indeed (27yrs) brown eyes, jet black hair , hourglass figure 32DD. and a smile to die for. She is unmarried because she has a birth deficiency that she can never produce a child and that is a big problem in Pakistan to get married

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She never showed it but she felt a little disgrace. As all of her sisters were married and had children. She was still a virgin (that I found out later). She lived in the states but recently returned. She is a little modern but still a paki. Her house is in defense and she lives there with my grandpa now
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We often visited her as my most of the aunts live abroad so obeusly I was her favorite nephew. I fantasized about her allot but knew it would never happen. So one day my mother and father took me to her house it wasn’t an ordinary visit because my grandpa had a medical test and for that they had to go to a doctor whose clinic was about 3hr drive away and the test would take 2-3 hrs. Aunt Rubi decided to stay home she hated long drives and so my mother asked me to accompany her. I decided to stay. After every one was gone aunt started to watch TV and I sat on the sofa admiring her figure she was wearing tight PJ's and a long shirt


It was middle of summer and it was pretty hot. I could see the perfect shape of her breasts which was very visible through the thin material of the bra. A little later she got tired and laid on the big couch as she laid there her T shirt rode up a little exposing her perfectly toned belly God she is beautiful I thought to myself. After a while she said that her back was a little sore from all that uncomfortable position on the couch and asked me to rub it for her. (I have to mention here that I had a healers touch to a sore body and was famous around the family for my relieving massages and got very good comments), and she said “Lets see that what everybody babbles about your massages so much”, I said OK and got of from the sofa and got to her couch and sat there on my knees. Then with the soft touch of my hand I started to give her a light rub on the back, as I rubbed her she gave a sigh of relive and said “AAh! God that feels good” I was satisfied with her remark and then I started to apply some pressure to her back, and went a little up she asked to rub her shoulders and back of the neck, I obeyed her and started to rub her shoulders, I was getting a little excited, we made small talks mostly about our lives and day to day stuff. After I was done with her neck She thanked me by giving me a kiss on the cheek and said that I had magic in my hands and should open my own massage parlor the girls would die for a massage like that, and speaking of massage I was wondering that I was due to go to the massage parlor ( for women only) tomorrow for a body massage that would cost me RS 1500, I said “and” then she said “ and I was wondering that you are even better then those pro’s, you could give me a massage if you don’t mind” heck I would mind I was near faint and could not contain my excitement but I kept my cool and answered very calmly that it wont be a problem but what about my mom she would mind as ur her sis, she said that who is going to tell her and she wont be home until next 6 or 7 hours and besides ur doing ur aunt a favor


Then I said “I guess so Then she said “all right it’s settled then I’ll change into something more comfortable” after few minutes she came out wearing a baggy T-shirt with a low cut and buttons behind it so it could open easily, in which 2 of her could fit and very loose shorts (very short shorts) and in one hand was a bottle of body lotion. My jaws dropped and I was starting to get erect. Soon I was snapped back to reality when she handed me the bottle, I then patted on the couch signaling her to lie down. As she lay down on the couch she asked me to open the buttons of the shirt. I opened the buttons of her shirt with trembling hands. When it was open I came to know that she was wearing a very light bra the one made of that net material. I instantly got a raging hard-on. I poured some cream on my hand and asked her where to begin and she said to start from her neck, I rubbed the cream on both of my hands and then rubbed it on her neck with slow and soft touch
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After a few strokes I moved toward the shoulders I give them a little time and moved to the arm and hands I rubbed between her fingers and returned to her shoulders but she said to also massage her armpits I then moved my hands towards the armpit area and when I massaged there my hand slightly touched her bra covered breast. Boy I was turned on then the other one, now touching intentionally but she did not responded and I began to massage her back I poured some more cream into the palm of my hand and when I rubbed it on her back she slightly responded to the difference of the temp. Of the cream by moving a little, I asked if she was OK and she said she was in heaven, I resumed rubbing her back and the sides, she asked me to go lower along the spinal column I then placed my hand on her spine and pressed a bit and took that pressure to the end till I could feel the starting of her ass crack and her panty band, I stopped there and then continued form above after a few more stokes I said the back was done if she wanted few more rubs to the back but she said that was fine and now I could do her feet and legs. In between she asked me that if I have any girlfriends and I told her that only one she asked if I was serious with her but I told her that no I was just fooling around. I again poured some cream in my palm and started to rub it on her feet she giggled as she was very ticklish there I continued to her lower legs just below the knee nice long smooth rubs, she was breathing a little heavy I guess from all the soothing massage then I reached a little higher towards the thai but my hand was blocked by her shorts so I lingered down the leg, she noticed it and said “wait” and then did what I never expected but hoped she put her thumbs in the waist bands of the knickers and slowly started to pull them down but she paused for a moment and asked me If I was comfortable with that, I was dumbfound and before I could screw it up I said in a low voice that its ok then she pulled them off, I swallowed hard and then I put my hands on her thai but still could not believe it that I was seeing and touching her naked ass (but her pussy wasn’t visible cause of panties) sure they were my fantasies. I slowly rubbed till I was just an inch blow her butt cheeks and lowered my hand but she said that a little higher so I got the ticket and went for the butt slowly rubbed her ass cheeks she was surly enjoying this; her breath rate and slow soft moans like “uuummmmm” were telling
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I rubbed her cheeks a little more then I took a bold step and slowly inched my way in side her ass and gave a good rubbing there she did not show any objection. Then I gave a little rub to all the back areas from neck to feet as a sign that I was done. When I stopped she turned around and with a breath taking smile she asked me if I was tired already, I said no, and why she has asked that she said that you have done only my back and the front remains just by hearing that my heart was in my throat and I had the most painful erection I ever had. By saying that she turned around and laid head up “wow that was a sight I begged to see” I thought to myself. Suddenly she said “oops I almost forgot the shirt” and by saying that she slid off her shirt and her miraculous bra covered breasts were at display for me though bra was not doing a good job of covering her breasts almost more than half of the breast were not covered, suddenly I felt a little embraced by my instant color change to red she asked if I minded cause she needed her front massaged also and I said no its not that. She asked then what the problem was. I said that it just don’t feel rite. She said that I don’t have to worry and we were not doing anything wrong and it was just a massage I doubt it


After having that conversation I took the cream and took a few drops of it and placed my hands on her flat stomach and I started to rub it in circular motions and then headed towards under breasts, I felt my erection tearing through my short covered boxers. I took load in control over myself and calmed my self down and concentrated on the massage, then I moved and did her neck and upper portion then I moved towards the legs which were the far sexiest legs I have ever seen; now from where I was sitting load in I could only see the camel toe which was bald almost visible through the thin material and that she had recently she has shaven her pubics off, From legs I moved to the upper portion of the legs and rubbed that part till I reached near the pussy slit and inner thai but I could not access as her legs were closed I then looked at her and she opened her legs (now I knew where the game was going I was as nervous as I was excited),I reached the inner thai area and started to massage but not had the courage to touch even the outer sides of the pussy she noticed again and asked me that I was behaving like I have never touched or even seen a semi-nude girl before and acted like a virgin, I did not responded and instead I rolled my eyes off of her, then she said (now knowing that I was a virgin and haven’t even seen a nude girl before) “OH! My God are you kidding me I would never had thought that a stud like you would be a VIRGIN” And she saw my stiffer and she said that I was showing it too, I was even now redder. She then lifted my chin till my eyes met hers and she said that it was nothing to be ashamed of and if I felt better she would tell her secret to me also. And I said what that was .she replied that she was still a virgin that was the point I came to know that my hot sexy aunt is still a virgin, I asked why that was? She answered that she didn’t want to give her cheery to a person she hardly knew and didn’t like dating a lot. So she asked me that if I knew about women. I said a little as I watched porno and she asked If I had a fantasy girl and I replied that it was her, she was a little surprised and happy by the look of her face and then she asked me the most unexpected question that if I wanted to know more in practical term as we both were virgin, so I raised that stupid question that would it be wrong but she said that “look you don’t have a problem nor do I, nobody would have a problem as they wont know and besides you have needs and I have needs which have to be satisfied, one day you would have to do it with some other girl so why not do it with the one u fantasized so much about” after considering for a second I said that yeah ur rite, hearing my answer she took her bra and panties off and for the first time in my life I saw a nude goddess in front of me for real, then she said ok first of all you have seen me naked lets see you now, I stripped to just boxers :she gave me a smile and told me to drop em down as I pulled my boxers down she saw my dick and was mesmerized by its sight and length. She just kept staring till I said that you can touch it she was snapped out of her state and she slowly reached down and grabbed my dick from its base, I gasped as I felt her soft fingers caressing my dick she complemented me that I had a very lovely and long dick
I was very happy by her statement. I then lovingly took her into my arms and gently placed a soft kiss on her lips then I slightly gave her a bit long wet passionate kiss and took her lower lip In my lips and then I parted but this time I kissed her long and I inserted my tongue which was accepted by her mouth and our tongues swirled around in each others mouth exploring the unknown territory. She broke the kiss and asked if I have done it before and that was an amazing sensation and I replied that only once but that was long time ago with my girlfriend. I then took her breast in my hand and played with the nipples and put one in mouth and sucked on it and gave it little bites just like in porno flicks she was moaning “ahhhhh.. Yeah that’s it… don’t stop.
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ahhhhhh” then I gave little kisses on her belly she stopped me saying that now it was my turn to have the pleasure and she dropped down to her knees and took my dick in her hand and gave it a little pump then she placed little playful kisses on my cockhead and she cupped my balls and finally she took half of it in her mouth I jumped a little but she kept going, this was the best sensation I have ever felt, after 4-5 min of intense blowjob I was feeling my cum boil and warned her to take it easy. (I masturbated twice or thrice a week so control was not issue but a man is a man) then I took her by her shoulder and sat her on the couch and said that relax and enjoy, I started kissing from where I left, I kissed her belly till I reached her pussy for the first time I saw a real pussy and a very cute one, puffy, pink, and aroma of nectar. I placed a kiss on her pussy lips and she let loose a deep loud hissing type of moan, I could see her hymen and I knew what I have to do and asked for her permission to deflower her she hesitated at first but then she said do it and I promised to as gentle as to be with a flower, she gave me a confused smile and with that I placed one finger in her vagina she moaned a little I then moved my finger to and fro and then I added another finger and a long satisfying moan came from her, and then I started to move my fingers a little faster ;her breathing became fast and in gapes, I then put a little pressure on her hymen and she said that she wont be able to take it but I held her hand in mine and her head was on my shoulder I could feel her pain because when the pain increased she bit on my shoulder to suppress it so I felt how she felt. Now with swift move and appropriate pressure I broke her hymen (there was a small amount of blood but soon it stopped) and she screamed and dug her nails in my back and bit so hard on my neck that I almost bleed. After a while she calmed down and seeing what she has done to me apologized to me but I said there is no need for that but I took it as a mark of my first love and it didn’t hurt a bit instead I felt it as a turn on


After hearing that she kissed me hard on my lips. then I took a wet wipe and cleaned her pussy, Now I slid down and placed my lips on her pussy and sucked on it she moan and told me where to put the pressure it took her word and did as she told load in me till I found her pressure point (clit) and suck on it and gave it a real hard tongue she moaned ”oh…oh…..oh aahhha fuck that’s the spot im going to cum don’t stop please ahhh…yaeh” and with a loud roar she came and I lapped up all her juices and the taste was a little funny but soon I began to like it. Then she said that I want you in me I said that was she sure as she was just virgin an hour and half before she said yes; so I lowered my self on the couch and placed the tip of my dick at her entrance and rubbed against her clit she said not to tease her any more so I slowly lowered my self in her she was continuously moaning and getting louder inch by inch. Damn she was tight I thought I would faint, I then pulled out a little and then shoved in the full length in a long slow stroke she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me in her till my pubic bone was against hers and my balls were hitting her asshole, I was giving her kisses, I then started to move at a slow pace and increased speed with strokes, as I got faster she started to scream and was at the edge of her climax, with one last long powerful stoke I took her to the extreme and she climaxed which triggered me and I came in her pussy, she screamed in pleasure and collapsed on me I hugged her still my shaft inside her and we stayed like that for a while and then we hit the shower; washed and soaped each other, I was again hard and she said that we would have to do something about that and she turned towards the wall and placed her hand on it, stretched her legs and I got the hint and placed my now hard rod in her love chamber and made love till we both lost our edge and satisfyingly climaxed together, then we dried each other and got dressed, sat in the living room in each others arms and kissing now and then. A few moments later Rubi said “I wish I could have a loving and caring man like you”, I said “you have me …….rite”, she said “no silly a husband like you”, I said that I can be your unofficial husband If you like and that I had a lot of time left for my marriage till then I am yours, when she heard my thought she hugged me tightly and kissed me, tiny drops of tear rolled down to her cheeks from her eyes( probely because I loved her more than any one had ever loved her), I wiped her tears and held her like that in a loving hug and said when ever you feel lonely just give me a call and I’ll be there for you, she said that she couldn’t be any happier and she felt like the luckiest woman alive. Our relation is till now as hot as it was then and our lovemaking is very often 2-3 times a week
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GIRL ON CHAIR
03:08, 2011-Dec-12

Girl on chair. We were both worried. It was late ‘43 and the war was going badly for Mistress’ side. The Anglo-Americans had evicted the Desert Fox from Africa and had invaded Italy, and were slowly working their way up towards the northern border. The German army in Russia was in a retreat that only a fool couldn’t see was going to be fatal. The French Resistance movement was becoming far better organized and equipped. They were also becoming much bolder, as it became clear that the Germans weren’t going to win the war. Mistress and I were both wondering what we’d do when France was liberated, and Mistress had to return to Germany or be taken prisoner and shipped to England as a prisoner of war

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Either way, I’d be very lucky to ever see my lover again. Suddenly, without any warning, a machine pistol appeared in Mistress’ bedroom, indicating that she was worried. It was rare that I ever saw that M.P., though; it was covered by a folded bed sheet, on a chair at Mistress’ side of the big bed. I had never liked guns, which was why I’d volunteered to be a pianist, but I knew that there was a chance we might need that machine pistol in the near future. I’d been trained by S.O.E. to handle weapons, so when Mistress handed me a pistol for self protection, she didn’t need to instruct me on how to use it
I didn’t ask where the pistol came from; it probably came out of the stores where Mistress worked, which meant that she must have stolen it for me. If it hadn’t been so serious, it would have been funny; I’d worked for Mistress’ enemy, had been captured and interrogated, and Mistress had given me a gun to protect myself from my fellow countrymen, because we didn’t know what would happen if they got hold of me, and knew what I was. I couldn’t realistically go home to my parents, at least not in the condition I was in, and I knew that. My neighbors would have been aware of the fact that I got lifted by the enemy, more than two years earlier, and why. What was I going to tell them when I suddenly turned up after something approaching three years, well fed, well dressed, and in good health? They’d know what I’d been up to! They’d know that I’d been some German’s ‘piece of meat,’ for the previous three years, and I would likely be treated accordingly. I’d have needed time to alter my appearance; i.e. lose at least twenty pounds, look far less healthy, and acquire lower quality, wartime clothes! My parents would have heard about what happened to me, and what could I tell them? Worse than that though, I’d have been separated from Mistress; and because I loved Mistress, and Mistress loved me, we didn’t want to be separated
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I looked back at the frightened young woman of twenty two that I had been, lying on a straw pallet in a cold, dirty cell, with, as Mistress put it so bluntly, ‘piss-wet panties,’ shivering in a mix of fear and cold; but mainly fear, wondering about what was to come in the very near future. Then I compared her to what I had become, and I resolved that I would rather die than give up what I had become, and what I had acquired. I had blossomed into a woman and had fallen in love with another woman, and despite the social stigma that a same sex relationship carried in those days, I wanted to continue that relationship despite all of the potential problems. I wanted to stay with the woman I loved, and continue to make love to her. I’d have been marked out as a collaborator, and had I been captured by my own side, my fate would have been uncertain. Would I have been given a long prison sentence for what was little better than treason, despite my lack of options, or would I have been put up against a wall and shot? I don’t suppose that a plea from me that I’d had no other choice to avoid a death-camp would have done me much good. Perhaps if Mistress felt the same way, she and I would conclude a suicide pact; because we’d have had little worth living for, if we were forcibly separated
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I wouldn’t have wanted to see Mistress put in a prison camp, with a long sentence for war-crimes, where I couldn’t visit, to assure her of my love. I wouldn’t even have been able to write to girl on chair her without arousing too much suspicion. Maybe my mother could convince my father to forgive me, due to the alternative to what I faced, and perhaps, with some fake documents from her office, Mistress could pass herself off as being from Alsace, or Lorraine, explaining the unusual accent, because her spoken French was every bit as good as mine. If so, perhaps I could take Mistress to my parents’ home with me, and introduce her as a friend from the prison the Germans threw me into, without my father shooting her the moment we walked in the door. We’d have to create a French background for her, but if there was no option, I’m sure we could have done that. Failing that, maybe she could be introduced as a dissident German from the same prison. Of course I was assuming that my father wouldn’t have shot me as a collaborator when I walked in the door, too. To make matters even more complicated, how could I tell an old-fashioned couple like my parents that at twenty two, I had become Mistress’ fifth lover, and she became my first? How could I tell them that I had given her my virginity as payment for her saving my life? My mother might have understood, but my father never would! Christmas came and went, and the signs of an impending invasion were becoming more and more apparent
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The strange thing was that more we worried about what the future held for our illicit relationship, the more Mistress made love to me, as if she was giving all she could, in fear of not being able to give any more, soon. What made a bad situation even worse was that Mistress had been promoted to lieutenant colonel and been given more responsibilities, and therefore ended up spending even more time out of her billet, and I missed her so much that I took to crying myself to sleep on many nights, after I’d used one of Mistress’ toys to pleasure myself. I wasn’t used to having to pleasure myself; Mistress always did that for me! Mistress’ first really long trip away was a surprise to her, and she couldn’t give me any warning that I was going to be left alone. It took two days before I got notification of the situation from Mistress’ pet guard. He posted a note through the letterbox, addressed to me, by name, which was how I knew I could trust him. The note said that he’d be back after dark, (at the rear door so as not to draw attention,) and asked me to give him some of Mistress’ money when he arrived, along with her ration coupons, to go and get supplies for me. Mistress was going to be away for between a week and ten days, so I was going to need food providing for me, because the contents of Mistress’ kitchen cupboards wouldn’t last me that long. A bribe of a month’s pay for a private, and the approval for promotion, had been offered for services rendered, and Mistress had issued dire threats of what would happen to him if she returned home to find out that her pretty concubine had missed out on even one meal because he hadn’t looked out for me
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I didn’t ask about the dire threats, and when she returned home, Mistress didn’t volunteer any details of them, so while I wondered about them, I never found out. The worst thing about Mistress’ nights away was that I couldn’t have a fire in the hearth because the smoke would give away my presence, so nights tended to be cold in the winter. I spent nine successive nights alone, and I hated every one of them. The bed was comfortable and there was plenty of room in it, but I was accustomed to being able to cuddle up to Mistress while I was in it with her. I liked cuddling up to Mistress when she was naked, grinding my nipples against hers, and tasting her lips, (both sets of them)! Nine nights of misery, loneliness and tears, and the moment I laid eyes on Mistress was what seemed to make that day into the best of my entire life. When Mistress got in the door to the house, she was literally all over me like a rash, and it was exactly where I wanted her. Mistress had her hands inside my blouse and her tongue in my mouth before she’d even opened the belt on her greatcoat, and the feeling was fantastic! Then the shit really hit the fan; D-Day arrived! The British and Americans landed in Normandy, and began the second front. That left Mistress and I in a very awkward position
The life we knew was going to be over very soon, and we didn’t know what to do about it. We couldn’t stay the way we were, where we were. We couldn’t leave together either. Nor would Mistress be able to stay with me in Paris when it was liberated. I knew that Mistress had grandparents in Paris, so I suggested that with her accent she could stay with them, and try to pass herself off as a Frenchwoman. Her reply kind of killed off that idea. She tapped the twin lightning flash insignia on her jacket collar and said, “After what I’ve done, I’ll be hanging from a lamp post within an hour of this city being liberated, and if I’m lucky, I’ll still have my knickers on, and I’ll be dead before the rope gets pulled tight, but I wouldn’t count on either of them! At the end of July, I got the shock of my life. That was the night that everything changed. Mistress came home late, with evidence that she’d been crying
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She handed me an envelope and as I opened it and saw the forged identification papers that the Gestapo had taken from me the day I was arrested, I looked at Mistress, in complete shock. I thought that all of my documents had been destroyed. Mistress had given me my freedom, and I hadn’t even asked her for it. Why Mistress?” I asked. It was all I could think of to say. I won’t be able to protect you for much longer, so I might as well make sure that you can walk away from this city when the time comes. I don’t want to walk away though, Mistress. I love you, and I want to stay with you!” I protested. There’s no staying, Princess. I’m going to get shipped back home quite soon, and I can’t take you with me
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Do you have anywhere to go? Probably not, but with these,” I indicated my I.D. papers, “I’m sure I’ll be able to think of something. This should help,” said Mistress, handing me another envelope. I was staggered when I looked through the contents; more than a year’s pay for Mistress; in French francs. “If you had somewhere to go,would you take me with you? You’d go with me, Mistress?” I asked in absolute shock. “What about your career? Given a year or two, I’ll have no career! The war will be over, and due to these,” she tapped her collar flashes, “I’ll be either in a jail cell, or slammed up against a wall for what I’ve been forced to do in the name of duty! For the first time in my life, I’ve truly fallen in love, and I don’t want to lose you
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You're the closest thing to family that I've got. If I’ve got to throw away my career, and risk the firing squad for desertion, in order to keep you, I’ll take that risk because you’re well worth it! In that case, Mistress, I have some ideas, but I can’t think of anywhere around here.” I took hold of Mistress’ hands and said, “If you can get away from the job, then I’ll take you anywhere you want to go, but how can you? Mistress reached into one of her pockets and produced a standard issue occupation I.D. card (obviously fake), in the name of Michelle Maginot from Alsace. “You don’t want to know what I had to do to get this, Princess. More importantly you don’t want to know who I had to fuck to get this; in my uniform, on my back with my eyes open and my tits out, like a five-mark whore. I’m not a damn whore, and it was massively humiliating way to be introduced to sex with men. Princess, I apologize for my infidelity, but like you, I had no choice. Occupation currency is going to be worth virtually nothing within a very short space of time, so the forger told me that my fabulous Aryan body was the only thing a dirty little German whore had, that was worth trading for what she wanted. I also apologize for the fact that I might be pregnant, because the bastard refused to use a condom when he fucked me
He claims to have fucked several female deserters for identities, all without condoms, and I, apparently, was his prize; a Gestapo colonel in her uniform. It was just a pity that I wasn’t a virgin, though. He even wished me luck with my forthcoming pregnancy! Six months ago, that bastard would have been licking dog shit off my high heels for a transport permit. Now it was me with my knickers off, on his office floor. I think I understand you a lot better now, Princess. I understand the way you felt when I approached you in your cell. As I walked into the bastard’s studio the second time, I understood the way you felt when I helped you out of the trunk of my staff car
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I didn’t want to do what I was going to do, and I thought it would be very unlikely that he’d be half as gentle with me, as I was with you. However, that’s over and now that I have a civilian I.D. card, I can go anywhere that you can; just as long as I don’t get recognized before we get out of Paris. If that happens, I’m screwed, and probably so are you, for helping a deserter. We’ll probably only be able to hitch out of the city, but it would be nice to go by train, after the liberation. After that Mistress took me to bed to soothe her sensibilities after being used like a prostitute, by a criminal, for several hours, and she took some soothing that night. I worked very hard to ease the tension in Mistress’ body and get her to relax as I pleasured her. I discovered a new taste that night, and one that I didn’t like any more than Mistress did. The taste? Semen
I licked it out of Mistress, where the criminal type left it, after doing little better than rape her, no less than three times in her sex, once in her bum, and once in her mouth. She didn’t want to have sex with any man, let alone without a condom, and yet she knew there was no choice but to do whatever he demanded. I knew how that felt, though, for having been in much the same situation when Mistress freed me from my sentence of death, and installed me in her billet. There was of course one vital difference; I enjoyed the attentions of Mistress when she made love to me, but that animal sure as hell didn’t make love to Mistress! She was a piece of meat to be used to satisfy his urges, and could expect to be treated no differently. He even told her that, as she got down on her knees, opening her blouse and her mouth. Mistress lay on our bed, after I got her out of her clothes, and she was almost trembling; which made no sense to me. What was the worst thing that could happen? With an old cloth, I wiped the semen away from the outside of Mistress’ sex, and there was a considerable amount of it. I kissed her as I rubbed the leftover semen around her sex, and eased a pair of fingers inside it, to pleasure her with just my fingers. Then I sucked them clean of the combined juices. It was my first taste of semen, and I hoped that it would be the final taste


I liked the sweet taste of Mistress’ sex juices uncontaminated by the male equivalent, but if it made her feel better, I would suck the entire lot out of her body and swallow it straight down. After I teased Mistress to her orgasm, I handed her both brush handles and asked for the obvious with them. After that Mistress took me into the shower and asked me, politely, to wash her fabulous body. As I lay in bed that night, I thought about what had happened to Mistress, and about what she had done. She’d put herself through significant humiliation, just so that she could ask me if I was willing to help her escape her life, and escape from what was likely to happen to her if her enemies caught her; especially if she ended the war in the east! Could I have refused to help her? As I lay on my side, looking at Mistress in the half light coming in the window, I put my available arm around her body. She turned and kissed me again, and there and then, I promised myself that I would get Mistress safely out of Paris, into a part of France controlled by the French, and I would make sure that she did not get arrested for being a soldier from the other side. I had a few ideas about how to pull off that minor miracle, but didn’t really know if I could pull anything off. However, being in possession of an identity card, with the ability to walk the city streets again in daytime, without fear of being arrested, I could do so much more. Even if I did get lifted by the police, all I had to do was get word to Mistress that I was in trouble, and I’d be fine
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I could easily imagine a French police sergeant getting very nervous when invited by a suspect to contact the local Gestapo headquarters and speak to the area commander to verify my identity. I could just as easily imagine the sight of him wetting his pants at the sight of Mistress in her full dress uniform, stomping into the police station with an escort, and demanding the immediate release of her stool pigeon. Seeing as Mistress had her own identity card, getting her away from her employer shouldn’t have been that much trouble. If she hadn’t lived in Paris for years, it could have been much more difficult, but she even spoke with an accent that could be recognized by representatives of the French authorities as French, and that made things so much easier. The following morning, as Mistress got dressed for ‘work,’ I noticed bruises on her fine body from where the filthy opportunist had been rough with her, and I wanted to kill him personally, for the way he hurt her. What I wanted to do was take the pistol that Mistress gave me, push the business end through the open zip of his pants, and pull the trigger. I wanted to see him lying on the ground, clutching his testicles, and begging for his life. I imagined standing over him, with Mistress machine pistol, and emptying the magazine into him, once I’d become fed up with listening to his pleas to be left alive
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I knew I couldn’t do any of that, but I thought that there were other ways he could come to a sticky end! I figured that if information got to the right ears, then something nasty could be arranged for a collaborator once the German army left. Mistress didn’t have the contacts within the underground to arrange that ‘something nasty’, but although I wasn’t up-to-date anymore, I figured I could get the word through to the people who would have been interested in the activities of a collaborator and forger. Luck was with us and we actually pulled everything off; including a summary execution of the collaborator bastard that hurt my beautiful little Mistress! It was in the papers quite quickly, because of why he’d been killed. I saw the irony; the fact that I got a Frenchman killed for hurting a German woman, and the strange thing was that I realized I didn’t give a damn. He brought his fate on himself by collaborating with the enemy during the occupation! I’d never really been angry at a person for anything, but I wanted that bastard stone cold dead for what he’d done to my nice, kind Mistress! I hated guns, but I don’t doubt that if I’d had the chance, I’d have shot the bastard myself. Mistress had been so kind to me since the day we met; risking everything she had, including her life, to save me from a death camp, and treating me so well even though she knew she didn’t have to. She didn’t deserve what that bastard had done to her! If only he’d taken money from Mistress for the fake identity, rather than coerce her into having sex with him, the bastard would still have been alive, and Mistress had plenty of money to pay. But no, he wanted to humiliate and hurt a German, rather than just take money from her. It doesn’t matter the cause; a man should never intentionally hurt a woman, so he got his just desserts for what he did to her. I can remember thinking that I was disappointed that his death was quick; I’d have liked him to have suffered before he died. I felt a little guilty for those thoughts later, though


Mistress suspected that I’d had a hand in the death of the man who had hurt her and challenged me about it. I didn’t deny a thing, and was surprised when Mistress kissed me, and said that it was one of the nicest things that anyone had ever done for her. With my returned identity card, I was able to hire an apartment and move Mistress into it with me, although we had to move the timetable forward when Mistress received orders to report to Uncle Heini in Berlin, in seven days. I had a considerable supply of Mistress’ money and passed myself off as a relatively wealthy socialite intending to hide my feelings for another woman from my family, and hiding myself away with the woman I loved. A small, nondescript, apartment in an equally nondescript block, was just perfect for that purpose, so I paid our new landlord in untraceable cash, and he was quite happy with that. When the Free French forces liberated Paris, we stood by the side of the road, threw flowers, kissed passing soldiers, and cheered, as two happy, liberated Frenchwomen would be expected to do, on liberation day. We knew that the way we looked, the day Mistress took delivery of her fake identity, meant that we couldn’t pass ourselves off as wartime Frenchwomen, so we’d virtually starved ourselves for the two weeks before we took over the new apartment, allowing ourselves a mere one meal per day, and two weeks of feeling hungry virtually all day, every day, was absolute torture. We ate at lunchtime; me at home and Mistress at work, and used our addiction to each other’s bodies to take our minds off the overwhelming hunger on a night. We also discovered that filling our stomachs with warm water also helped to reduce our pangs of hunger, so we drank considerable quantities of tea so that we didn’t want to eat quite as badly as we otherwise would. We were putting ourselves through that purgatory for a worthwhile cause though. That cause was our freedom to be together, away from Mistress’ army and any of my surviving associates within the resistance; assuming that any were still alive and would recognize me any longer
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However, it achieved what we intended it to achieve; we didn’t look suspiciously well-fed and provided for, any longer, having survived for six weeks, purely on what we could get on civilian ration cards; fake as our identities though they were. On the morning of the fifteenth day, Mistress produced a bottle of expensive Cognac to share with me, over breakfast. Compared to what we were accustomed to living on, breakfast was cheap and miserable, but we had full stomachs at breakfast time for the first day in two weeks, and that counted for a lot. We also had a shot of Cognac each, which became two shots, and then three shots, and sort of expanded into us emptying the bottle between us and us becoming rather drunk, before drunkenly making love for the very first time; while giggling like giddy schoolgirls. Mistress didn’t drink more than a single shot; a double at the most, on any day, and neither did I, and therefore we couldn’t handle our drink. After hiding in our new apartment for roughly two months, we presented ourselves to the French army staff administrating Paris, as released forced labor workers, wanting to relocate anywhere away from where we’d been forced to work for our captors for the previous three years. Mistress deserted just over six weeks before Paris was liberated, and the effect of that was the reprisal action for her murder by the resistance. An officer with Mistress’ service record and connections wasn’t even suspected of desertion, and it was immediately assumed that she’d been killed by the resistance. That was the only part of our escape plan that bothered me, because innocents suffered for something that the resistance wasn’t guilty of. The effect of German morale was considerable though. The thought that the resistance had lifted a Gestapo colonel, tortured her for what she knew, which was considerable, like as not raped her, too, and then disposed of her body, did not make them happy


The fact that uncle Heini would have been leaning on them very hard to find the guilty party wouldn’t have helped any. It couldn’t have any effect other than negative, especially at that stage of the war Our identities were accepted and we were able to get places on a train heading for a safe area well clear of the fighting. We were allocated two beds in the same barrack block, trading with other women to get beds close together that we could reach out once it was dark and touch each other’s hand, and we considered ourselves fortunate in getting even that. We moved our beds close enough together so that we could talk in hushed whispers. There were a couple of fights because we weren’t able to hide the fact that we were lovers, but Mistress protected me from the attentions I received, by beating up at least three other women, and beating one of them quite severely; to the point where she slammed a door onto the bitch’s right arm, and broke it. She wasn’t conscious by then anyway, so she didn’t feel it, although when I was holding my left cheek, complete with the marks from three of her fingernails, I was wishing that she did feel it! I had visible injuries that the woman with the broken arm had inflicted on me, and when challenged about it by the military police, Mistress used that as justification for the damage she inflicted on the woman in protecting the love of her life. No charges were pressed against anyone concerned; Mistress or the woman who attacked yours truly. We were equally lucky in that Mistress wasn’t pregnant, although it wouldn’t have mattered to me if she had been. It wouldn’t have been a problem for me, anyway; in fact it might have been interesting to look after a little baby once we got clear of the processing center
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I tried to image Mistress as a mother, but I really couldn’t! Did we get much time to make love while we waited to be cleared, and processed through all the paperwork? Did we hell! We rarely got the chance for any more than a quick fondle and a kiss, and that was only if no one was looking at the time, but we simply made do with what we had. We considered ourselves to be fortunate that we were even still in the same country and could talk to each other every day, even if that was all we could do. We were in love and were happy just being able to look upon one another’s beautiful face. Once things got straightened out, as the Allied forces liberated the entire country, I took my friend ‘Michelle’ to my parents’ home and introduced her, as we had previously dreamt that I could, as a friend from the factory we were forced to work in by the occupying Germans. I hated having to lie to my own parents, but I had little choice in the matter. We were initially allocated separate bedrooms in my parents’ house, until I took my mother aside and, quite scared of how she might react, explained that in the time I had known Michelle, I had fallen in love with her. I then asked my mother if she would talk to my father on my behalf, and see if Michelle and I would be allowed to put our two single beds together in one bedroom, and share them as if we had a double bed. We had to stitch sheets and blankets together because we didn’t have coverings for a double bed, and we certainly couldn’t go out a just buy some. The war had ended for us, but rationing was still in place, and the availability of such simple things as blankets was very limited. It would have been nice to have been able to live off the black market as we had in Paris for several years, but that would have been something we could not have explained away. When we presented ourselves to the French authorities with our wish to leave, we had very little money in our purses because in our position we wouldn’t have had very much money
Mistress’ was quite a wealthy woman, and to simply walk away from her savings, her position of power and influence, and become a simple refugee, must have been very difficult for her to do. Yet she said that money and power weren’t worth anything if she had no one to share it with! We left most of her cash in her billet to help give the impression that she hadn’t left willingly, and I suspect that a good chunk of it ended up in a greedy bastard of an investigator’s pocket! It would have been very nice if we could simply have bought a new double bed and all of the accoutrements to go with it, the way we would have in Paris, yet we couldn’t afford even a black market blanket set! I was very surprised to discover that my worries with my parents were completely unfounded. They accepted Michelle as my lover, and allowed us to share a bed under their roof, without any form of protest, although I obviously couldn’t continue to address Michelle as “Mistress” in public. At least my parents permitted me to share a bed with my lover, the way they wouldn’t have if I’d hade a male lover; I’d have had to marry him before that was permitted. If it had been possible, I would have married Michelle. As Michelle and I couldn’t be married, my parents thought that we may as well have been allowed to ‘live in sin’. It was strange getting used to addressing my Mistress by any proper name, let alone a false one! For reasons I can’t explain, I quite enjoyed addressing Michelle as “Mistress,” and I continued to do so in private for many years; in fact I still do on occasion! The war finished just the way Mistress predicted it would, with the defeat of her nation. The organization that Mistress had belonged to was declared an illegal organization by the victors; many men were hanged and considerable numbers of prison sentences were handed down to men and women who had had little choice but to follow orders, and that really wasn’t fair


You can’t declare an entire organization to be illegal only after it was disbanded at the point of a gun! We heard all about it on the radio and read about it in the papers, and thanked our lucky stars that Mistress wasn’t in the dock at Nuremberg, which she probably would have been if she’d been unable to safely escape from her career, and a life sentence in Spandau prison would not have been a surprise. That was nearly ten years ago, and ‘Michelle’ and I are still together after almost fifteen years. We even adopted a seven year old war orphan in 1946, and she’s recently been married. What is ironic about our little family is that our ‘daughter’ was orphaned by the Royal Air Force, rather than any branch of the German army! Mistress said it was a good way for her to rehabilitate, and perhaps even make up a little for what she did to girl on chair other people during the war. Mistress’ conscience will probably be forever stained with the blood spilled for her, in the course of her duty; in the course of vigorous interrogations of captured resistance fighters and S.O.E. operatives. When I dropped out of that converted bomber, I understood the risk of being captured by the enemy, and I knew what might happen to me if that occurred
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Could I have blamed Mistress for what would have happened to me as a consequence of my getting caught, if she hadn’t thought that I was pretty and wanted to claim my virginity for herself? I was fortunate in a way that I couldn’t have expected, and would never have imagined. How many S.O.E. agents came out of Gestapo headquarters with a lover for life? I don’t think that Mistress will ever forgive herself for what her duty made her do; no matter how long she lives or how she tries to make amends. In her past, Mistress hurt so many people, and sent others to their deaths, so that she needs to atone by doing whatever she can, to help others, and she came up with a fine way to perform penance! Would I surprise you by telling you that the ex Gestapo colonel is now a junior nurse in a French hospital, specializing in treating wounded veterans from the war? Well, she is! Michelle graduated virtually at the top of her class and could have selected almost girl on chair any hospital she wanted to work in, yet she chose to work with wounded soldiers. She descended from Queen of the hill; area commander for the Gestapo, to next to nothing; a mere rank and file nurse at the bottom of the pecking order. The strange thing is that Nurse Mistress is far happier in her new white uniform, than she ever was as Obersturmbannfuhrer Mistress in her old uniform
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With her dedication to her job, Michelle won’t remain a junior nurse, though. She’ll get promoted, just like she did in her previous line of work, but this time it’ll be purely on merit, because she has no influential patron. The doctors love her for her dedication to patient welfare, and the veterans themselves think she’s the best nurse since Florence Nightingale. If they’d seen her in Paris in late ’43 in her previous uniform, they wouldn’t be saying that! They’d be screaming to put her in front of a firing squad, and arguing amongst themselves as to who got to pull the triggers. As it stands, the veterans are virtually all old-fashioned men, and I doubt that there’s even one of them who wouldn’t risk his life for the ‘pretty little nurse with the funny accent.’ As Mistress puts it in her own works, “Fifty percent ex wealthy Paris socialite and fifty percent ex murdering Berlin bitch, and they have no idea! Let’s hope it stays that way, or they’ll hang me from one of the ceiling lights! Nurse Maginot frequently comes home with bouquets of flowers; gifts from patients and their families, as recognition of her dedication to her job, and you’ve got to see the irony in that. One young Frenchman who served with Bomber Command, being given ongoing treated for bad burns sustained in a crash, even gave her a red rose! How would he react to knowing that the pretty nurse who comes running with painkillers and salve whenever he shouts, was the same woman to send his twin brother to Dachau concentration camp early in ’42 after having him tortured for nearly two weeks? However, if extra hours need to be put in, or an extra shift worked, the doctors know which nurse to call upon, and Michelle will be there for her patients when they need her, simply because that’s what she does. Sometimes, after she’s done long shifts, and crazy amounts of extra shifts, I accuse her of caring more for her job than for her family, but she knows that it’s just the frustration speaking, and that I don’t really mean any of it. It’s just that being left alone for upwards of fourteen hours at a stretch reminds me of the long days I sometimes spent in her billet when we first got together, and those are days that I sometimes want to forget all about. It uprooted the family when Michelle qualified as a nurse, but I thought that if it made her feel better about herself, I’d move anywhere she wanted to go, so when she asked me to accompany her to her new posting, two hundred miles from anyone I knew, I didn’t even hesitate; I told her that I’d go anywhere she went.
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Blonde fucked by the. Duke's Bitch I live in a quiet neighborhood by a lake, few neighbors talk to each other. I decided to make an effort to meet the new couple who had moved in across the street. They looked nice and charming. I thought they might make good friends. I put on a nice summer dress, did blonde fucked by the my hair and makeup, then, gathered my courage and headed over with a fruit basket I'd arranged

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It took both hands to hold it and the fruit almost hid me. I had to turn sideways to greet the man when he opened the door for me. I told him who I was and said I just stopped by with a housewarming gift. He asked me to wait a moment then shut the door on me. I waited a couple minutes, then started to walk away when the door opened and they were both there to welcome me in. I put on a big smile and moved inside, expecting someone to take the basket. I was about to suggest it, when I felt something go up under my skirt and something cold and wet touch my inner thigh
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When a warm wet tongue snaked through my crotch, I knew they had a dog, a big dog, a big nasty dog. I could not help but wonder, with all the delay, why they hadn't put such a rude animal outside before inviting a lady into their home. The dog's tongue kept licking me through my panties, sending chills up my spine. The dog was hidden behind my dress. I wasn't sure they even knew what he was up to. They were admiring my basket of fruit, still making no attempt to relieve me of it. The dog came around to my front and went under again, this time, pressing his muzzle against my inflamed clit and licking even harder. This time, I knew they knew, because they made room for him to get at me. He plastered my panties to my pussy and had me close to orgasm. It occurred to me that they had actually let the dog in. That knowledge sent a rush of excitement through me


When they could see that I wasn't about to bolt for the door, she took the fruit basket, leaving me standing there with their dog's head lapping furiously under my skirt. By this time, they both took note of what he was up to as I gently struggled to push his head away. The assistance I expected never came as they both stood back and watched, their eyes focused at my crotch, with amused grins. I didn't know what to say, and couldn't speak if I had. Gradually, I stopped struggling, realizing that if they weren't going to help, I had no chance. I couldn't even run. I just blonde fucked by the stood there with this stupid, far off stare, letting their dog lap away at my pussy. His tongue was driving me mad. It felt so damn good, I didn't want it to stop


My arms hung limply at my side as they began talking to me as though nothing out of the ordinary were going on. I tried to pay attention, and nodded frequently. The novelty of the situation added to the excitement. They were playing some sort of game with me and I began to like the game. After several long minutes, the woman came over and asked if I'd like to sit. She took my elbow and led, saying, "Just ease back slowly, dear." I eased back taking baby steps, trying not to disturb the dog. When the back of my knees encountered the sofa, I collapsed
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The dog mounted my outstretched right leg and began humping it. I could feel his long and thick penis sliding against my calf. They took seats on either side of me, while their dog humped my leg with wild animalistic abandon. They continued talking throughout all this, even when hot cum was peppering my lower leg. The dog dismounted shortly afterward and went off to lick his shrinking dick. Sarah leaned over and examined my cum-splattered leg, saying, "I'd better get something to clean that mess up for you. Just sit tight, dear." With dog cum running down to my shoes, I sat waiting. Her husband, Steve, simply smiled. It was strange talking casually with him while his dog's cum slithered down my leg in plain sight
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I tried to act nonchalant, but he could hardly keep his eyes off my legs. When she returned with a warm wash cloth, she set about wiping my leg, lifting it higher than was necessary, putting the mess on display while at the same time causing my skirt to slide down my legs. She held my leg so high that she exposed my wet panties. Steve peered between my legs while she worked, taking her sweet time about it. I thought about covering myself, but having his eyes on my wet crotch excited me. I simply sat back and allowed her to do as she pleased. She took this as a silent okay to further expose and humiliate me. She raised my leg straight up, making the cum run down my inner thigh toward my panties


My skirt was now in my lap. Steve sat on the forward edge of the sofa looking back at my pussy, making no attempt to conceal the fact that it was my pussy he was staring at. Sarah did not do the obvious by starting low and working her way up. She piddled around at my foot until the cum was at my crotch. I could not believe they were treating me this way


They looked and talked so regular and conservative. Nothing seemed to faze them. You'd have thought the dog had just made me spill a glass of wine in my lap. Sarah said, "We really appreciate you indulging our ill-mannered dog. Most women would have bolted at the first feel of a dog's tongue on their vagina. We especially appreciate you allowing him to relieve himself on your lovely body. It is lovely, isn't it, Steve?" Steve leaned over and gazed right at my beaver and said, "Quite lovely. By the looks of things, I'm sure Duke was well-pleased with it." I stared at my own beaver along with Steve, marveling at how much detail showed through wet panties. When he said it was quite lovely, it was my pussy he was looking at


I had to agree. Sarah slowly cleaned my lower leg, but stopped at my knee, saying, "There, the rest of his sperm won't show. You can get that at your leisure." After this exchange, they helped me up and guided me to the door. As I passed through, she said, "Come back anytime. I'm sure Duke will be pleased to see you again." The door shut behind me and I could hear their faint snickering laughter. I left that house in a dumb stupor at a trot. I was quite shook. Well, you can imagine what fantasies that encounter sparked. After a few days, I went back
When our eyes met at the door, they knew exactly why I was there; I knew that they knew. I saw no need to offer an explanation, and they didn't ask. He invited me in as she went to the patio and called for their dog. The same thing happened, but I was much better prepared. They were also more daring and at ease. Nothing overt was said. We played the game. Duke took one look at me and made a beeline for my snatch. I made no move to prevent access to my pussy and remained standing under his tongue assault much longer than the first time
This time, when I sat, I purposefully sat in a slump to extend more of my leg. When he mounted my leg, his cock rubbed closer to my knee. When he shot his load, the ropy strands went along the insides of my thighs. Some hit my crotch. This time, the woman cleaned me and my crotch very thoroughly under her husband's watchful eyes. She had my skirt folded up above my panties, ostensibly to make sure she got it all. I found an excuse to stop by at least once a week. We still played pretend games. It was more fun for all of us that way
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After my seventh or eighth visit, I stopped wearing panties. By this time, I'd lost my inhibitions; besides, the woman found clever ways of showing her husband my naked pussy. She'd pull out my leg band at the crotch to wipe the inside of my panty crotch. I know, it was pretty lame, but we were all into the game. When they noticed I'd come over without panties, they really got carried away with the clean up. She especially. Though most of the dog cum was splashed up my inner thighs, she pretended it had gone inside my hole. You can imagine how she addressed that problem. She had hubby hold my legs out wide while she swabbed my hole like a mother taking care of her baby


I loved it. After that, I was pretty brazen. We dragged out the sessions by having me stand and walk around. The dog followed with his head under my very short skirt. We all pretended to ignore him. With the skirt being so tight, his constant nosing under from front and rear pushed it over the swell of my hips, leaving me naked from the waist down. When that happened, they'd usually take seats to get a good view. I'd stand before them with their dog's nose in my ass and his long tongue curling up through my legs from behind to swab my clit before drawing back through my crack. Their eyes never left my pussy while we talked. I got quite bold, standing with my feet widely planted and rocking on the tongue in a sensuous grind. Sometimes, this overt demonstration required comment


She'd say something like, "I can't tell you how pleased we are to find a woman who is willing to service a dog." He might say, "You'd be surprised how many women freak out when they feel a dog's long hot tongue snake up and sometimes into their vaginas, Paula." I let them know I enjoyed these crude statements. Openly drawing attention to my behavior made what I was doing seem all the more obscene. Usually, I'd smile and offer them a more obscene pose. One time, the dog was in front, trying to get his muzzle up my hole. Steve said, "Whatever you have up there really has him excited." I widened my stance, thrust out my pelvis, reached down, and used my fingers to open myself as wide as I could. God, it felt so wicked doing that with them watching. This prompted her to say, "Yes, that's much better. Is his tongue getting way up inside your vagina, Paula?" I said, "Yes, clear to my womb, I think." She smiled and said, "You are such a dear to allow him to do that. I didn't know there were women like you around
We were ready to hire a professional, but where do you find human females willing to rent themselves out as bitches to satisfy a horny pet." I loved it. I told her I'd gladly serve as his bitch for free, hoping they'd suggest I allow the dog to fuck me. They, however, seemed content to wait for things to unfold naturally, probably hoping I'd suggest it. She did say, "Paula, I think he'd prefer you perform this service in the nude. Bitches don't wear clothes, you know." Hey, I was game. I stripped
From then on, they referred to me as bitch, or Duke's bitch. My vagina became a pussy or a cunt. The things they said were degrading, demeaning, and intended to humiliate me. I ate them up. The next time I was there, I wanted to fuck the dog. When it came time, I sat on the edge of the sofa between them and spread my legs. I was being as overt as possible, clearly offering him my pussy and not my leg. The dumb dog was so used to fucking my leg that he went for the leg. He wanted his cock up high
He hugged my waist and the cock rode high on the inside of my right thigh, often poking me in the cunt. I tried to capture it with my pussy. They could see what I was trying to do, but offered no assistance. They simply watched me make a fool of myself, squirming like a bitch in heat while their mutt slobbered on my tits. He ended by squirting his cum all over my pussy and my hand as I tried getting the tip of his shooting cock in my hole. It was frustrating, but once he gets wrapped around your leg, there's no way to maneuver. Beforehand, I had considered assuming the classic doggie style position


I decided against it. It would have been too straightforward; besides, the missionary position gave them a better view. If I had just sat back and gotten my legs up and out more, he'd have had no choice but to rub on me where pussy was. It would be simple to guide him in from there. Next time, that's exactly what I planned to do. I was determined to fuck that dog, and I knew they wanted to watch him fuck me. I was about to pop over for a visit to their house when a phone call came. It was Sarah
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She said, "Paula, we want you to come over and service our dog, but I must tell you, we are both upset with your last performance." I knew this was a put-on; she was in her game voice. I assumed mine and said, "Oh, I try very hard to please you and your dog, Mrs. Peterson." I always call them Mr. and Mrs. Peterson in game mode, Sarah and Steve when we just talk and visit. "You don't try hard enough. It has been three months, and you still haven't learned how to properly service him
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We think you are holding back, trying to avoid the obvious. I think you know very well what I am referring to, don't you, Paula?" "You want me to allow him to fuck me in my pussy and let him cum in my pussy?" "That is exactly right, Paula. That is the service we expect from a human bitch. That is what you are, aren't you?" "Yes, Mrs. Peterson
I am your dog's bitch." "Well, you're not a very good one if he can't fuck you in the pussy and shoot his doggie cum way up inside your cunt where it belongs. I'm tired of cleaning up the mess you make, Paula." Her vulgar banter excited me greatly. I pleaded, "Mrs. Peterson, I'm so sorry and inconsiderate. Please don't fire me. I will do better. I will let him fuck my pussy any time he wants, and I won't spill a drop, I promise." "That's much better


All right. We will expect you within the hour. Shave your pussy bald and leave your clothes on the doorstep. Do you understand?" I gulped, but said, "Yes, I understand. I'll be there soon." I hurriedly showered and shaved. I modeled my nude form before a full- length mirror, liking the effect my pussy lips made. I slipped on old loafers and donned my housecoat. I paid little attention to the neighborhood. It wasn't all that uncommon for a housewife to go from one house to another in a housecoat
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A dozen homes had a view of my crossing, though most were spread out and the road had a gentle bend to it. I did notice that no one was outside at the time. I crossed to their house and went to the door. I debated about waiting to drop the housecoat as the door opened, but movement at the window to my side told me I was being observed. I listened for cars, then shrugged out of it, kicking off my shoes before ringing the door bell. Excitement welled in me with the knowledge that I stood naked, outdoors, in my own neighborhood. I prayed for the door to quickly open. It did not. I waited anxiously, nervously, for two minutes before giving another ring
They were up to playing games. I appreciated the game, and took delight in my own predicament. It got easier as I stood there, waiting. I began to think, "So what if somebody sees me. What can they say?" I hardly knew any of them. I hardly cared what they thought. The idea of being seen, being recognized, being seen with my shaved twat, took on a strange appeal. I took to pacing the walk that ran parallel with the house, passing before the window


I wanted to demonstrate my boldness, but more than that, I wanted the stimulation walking brought between my legs. I could feel the eyes of the couple on my bare pussy. I listened for the sound of approaching cars, almost hopefully. For ten minutes, I paced without the door opening or a car passing. I rang again, growing impatient. I rang once more when the sound of an approaching car stood my hairs on end
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I pounded the door as the car drew near, then stood motionless as it passed. I looked over my shoulder and saw that the couple driving by never even looked my way. A flood of relief and excitement coursed through me. The door opened. I smiled at the couple who stood looking at my shaved pussy. I opened my stance and thrust out my cunt for them, saying, "Will this do?" Before they responded, I decided to get vulgar, knowing the type of lewd banter they loved. I added, "Will your dog's pump his hot doggie sperm way up in my pussy where it belongs when he fucks his big dog cock in my bitch cunt?" My words brought smiles. He said, "I don't know, honey
What do you think?" Sarah said, "Turn around and bend over. Let's just see how smooth a shave we have here." I was still standing in the open, on the front porch, but did as requested, spreading my feet wide and bending low to grasp my ankles. While bent almost double, I noticed that I stood among tiny black ants and they were getting on my foot. Sarah stepped up and ran a finger over my pussy. I groaned as she inserted it, then told me to stand and turn about. Sarah said, "Okay, now do a few jumping jacks." I smiled inwardly, then did a dozen. "Do a few deep squats." I did a dozen squats. On the final squat, I remained in that squat with my hands braced on my knees, keeping myself widespread
My swollen labia almost touched the concrete as I held my pose. I said, "See, my pussy is well- shaved. I am ready let your dog fuck me with his big doggie cock, and shoot his doggie cum way up inside my pussy." They stalled, going, "I don't know." "Look, I want to make up for being a bad bitch. Duke is my lover, and I am his bitch. He is entitled to my pussy, and I have no right to deny him access to it
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His sperm belongs in my pussy." This monologue pleased them as I was sure it would. They looked happy. He said, "Honey, I think she has learned her lesson. I think she deserves another chance, don't you?" "Well, it is hard to find a girl willing to grovel naked on our doorstep in broad daylight where anyone can see her, just for the opportunity to mate with our dog." "Now, can I please come in and screw your dog?" "Look at the bitch squirming in anticipation of taking Duke's cock up her snatch. Her pussy is salivating for his cock. You want that dog dick, don't you, bitch?" "Yes! Yes! I want to feel his cock in my pussy so badly. I need a good animal screwing


My pussy will suck his cock dry." Sarah said, "Come on, dear, we've kept these two pierced teen fucking lovers apart long enough." Sarah opened the glass door as her husband helped me to my feet. My cunt felt alive as I left the doorstep. Thoughts of being seen evaporated. I no longer cared. Duke bounded over and devoured my pussy as I held it open for him, saying, "Oh, yes, baby
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It's all yours, now." I put on a vulgar exhibition as I offered up my pussy in a variety of spread beaver poses. Duke was more excited than he'd ever been, and his long cock dangled from it's furry sheath as he moved about me. When Sarah felt we were ready, she led me to the sofa and drew me down between them. I immediately brought my legs up and they each took one and opened me into the splits, offering Duke my pussy poised at the edge of the cushion. Duke jumped up and gripped me around the chest. I reached down and grasped his hard cock, guiding it to my hole. The couple both leaned in to observe the penetration from each side. Duke's humping loins quickly drove home the eight-inch slab of dog cock, bringing forth a swoon from me. I felt him deep, his pointy cock denting the back of my vagina as the middle swelled inside my cunt


I cried out, "Oh, Fuck! This feels fantastic. God help me, I love this. Oh, Fuck my pussy, Duke! Fuck it hard!" The dog humped hard and fast for ten minutes before pumping a copious load up my twat. I could feel the hot jets pepper my womb and I announced that I was taking his sperm. Duke remained inside while his cock eased back and the swelling receded. When he emerged I relaxed in a slump with a satisfied look on my face. "Okay, I guess that seals the deal. But you have to return home right away. You are about to stain my carpet. Honey, get the door for this leaky bitch,"Sarah said. Steve opened the door and I hurried out
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I took a quick look around, then started off across the street. Half way across, I stalled. I was determined that someone see me. When I got to my door, I went back because I forgot to thank them. They were surprised to see me and immediately suspected my motive
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When a car did come my way. I boldly crossed in front of the car, forcing it to slow, then stop. I waved to the couple inside. They didn't move until I got to my door. After that they would call the bitch over for mating. After that first session, they fastened a jeweled dog collar around my neck
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They told me I must wear it always. It had a hanging tag with the words, "Duke's Bitch," inscribed on both sides in letters easy to read from several feet away. I wore it proudly and intended to wear it everywhere. Sometimes they take me on long walks through the neighborhood, on a leash of course. I have since been caught by just about all of our neighbors. I love answering their questions and often repeat them, answering in a loud voice so those nearby can hear. Some parents will hustle their kids away when I am near, but most don't. In fact, kids ask most of the best questions. Some get put up to it, I'm sure. One kid said, "Who's Duke." I pointed to the Peterson's and said, "Duke is their male black lab
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Why?" He said, "What does that mean, 'Duke's Bitch?'" I turned back to the kid and said, "Duke is my lover. I am blonde fucked by the his bitch. Do you know what male dogs do with their bitches?" He said shyly, "Yeah, do you let him do that to you?" "Do what, sweetheart?" He smiled and said, "Do you let him fuck you?" "Yes, I let him fuck my pussy. I let him cum in my pussy, too." I displayed my legs with my knees parted and said, "This is his doggie cum. As you can see, it is coming from my pussy." There were smiles all around. Everyone knew my place as Duke's Bitch. All in all, it's a dog's life, and I love it.
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EBONY INTERRACIAL CUM
03:08, 2011-Nov-26

Ebony interracial cum. Part 2: Hi Mom! I was sitting on the couch watching a movie gently scratching Cassondra’s head on my lap. We were waiting for our Mom to come home. Over the last week whenever we went out we acted like we were boyfriend and girlfriend so we could make out in public and when we were in the house we were almost constantly having sex. This was one of the rare times in the last week that my sister and I weren’t fucking like crazy. Even now I found my hand creeping up her shirt; anxious to get some more of those beautiful breasts. Just as I got under her bra she took my hand off her tit. "Jake cut it out! Mom’s going to be home any time now. I don’t know about you but I don’t want to explain to her why her son and daughter are fucking each other." "I guess you’re right." I said as I removed my hand from her shirt. Just as I did we heard a knock on the door and I got up to go answer it

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I opened the door and saw a stunning woman at the door. It took me a few seconds to realize it was my Mom! She looked pretty different then the last time I saw her. She lost some weight (even though she was never really fat to begin with.) She had the same sharp facial features. She changed her hair from her natural curly brunette hair to straight and blonde; in my opinion this look suited her better. Then there was her body which was always bangin’! She had 38 D cup breasts and at 38 years old they looked as good as ever! They looked even better because now her stomach was super flat


Her ass also looked juicier and her legs looked very sexy. She must have gotten a membership to a gym or something while I was at university. "Hey Jakey!" she said as she gave me a big hug. "Hey Mom." I replied "Wow you look great!" "Thanks honey I’ve been working out a lot over the last few years." Just then Cassondra walked into the room and my Mom’s eyes lit up. They ran up to each other and embraced in a big hug. The comment that Cassondra said after we first had sex kept popping into my mind as I looked at my hot mom and sis hugging. Do Cass and Mom really have sex? Or was she just kidding? I intended to find out. After Mom, Cass and I had dinner and caught up on each other’s lives my Mom decided it was time to get ready for bed time


She went up to take a shower and I went up to my room and got my ebony interracial cum peephole ready; I wanted to see exactly how my Mom’s body had changed. My Mom walked into the bathroom wearing a t-shirt and jeans. She slowly took off her t-shirt; revealing a toned tummy and a conservative red bra that was containing her sexy D cups. Then she quickly unsnapped her bra and released her big tits. Her breasts were a thing of beauty. They were almost as perky as Cassondra’s but a full size bigger! Next she took off her jeans. She struggled a bit getting her tight jeans over her big ass but with a few jumps and wobbles she did it. She bent over to pick up her jeans and t-shirt giving me a good view of her perfect bubble butt. Just like Cassondra my mother had an even golden tan; they must tan nude in the backyard
Next she peeled off her underwear revealing a clean shaved pussy. Just as she walked into the shower I heard Cassondra come into my room. "There you are. I’ve been waiting all day to fuck you!" she said ebony interracial cum "What are you doing?" She walked over and looked into the peephole and saw the outline of my Mom washing her naked body in the shower. Instead of being angry or weirded out she simply stared and said "Wow she is really sexy isn’t she?" "You got that right Cass." After staring for a bit she turned to me and took my cock out of my pants. "We probably don’t have enough time to have a good fuck but let me give you a blowjob." She said as she stripped down to her bra and thong. She started sucking my shaft as I sat there. I petted her hair as her head bobbed up and down. Then I unhooked her bra, threw it aside and started rubbing her tits
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In a short week my sister went from being an innocent virgin to a horny sex vixen. And she was damn good at what she did. I had never experienced a blowjob as good as hers before. I laid back as I felt myself about to cum. She pounced hard on my dick and deep throated my dick as I exploded in her mouth. "mmmh" she moaned as my hot cum oozed filled up her mouth. She swallowed as much as I put out and then she laughed "I gotta stop swallowing so much, I hear cum is fattening." "haha. You know you can’t resist it." I replied. She put on her t-shirt and dancer shorts and put her bra and panties in the hamper. She sat back down and we talked for a bit


My Mom came out of the shower, giving both of us a clear view of her naked body. "Hey Cass." "Yeah Jake?" "I was wondering, were you serious when you said you and Mom have hooked up?" "Yeah of course, we probably will tonight too." This thought made my dick stand up again. Cassondra noticed this and said "You know if you want to watch, you can hide in the closet and I’ll make sure we put on a good show for you." "Enough said!!!" I replied as I jumped up and practically ran into the closet in my Mom’s bedroom. It was one of those closets with bars so I could easily see the entire bed. I heard the bathroom door open and my mom say "Cass honey let’s go to bed." "Ok mom." They walked into the room. "Hey Cass where’s Jake?" "Oh he went out tonight to catch up with an old friend." "Oh I wish he told me." My mom replied "but oh well I guess that leaves us to ourselves." Cassondra got up, winked at me and turned off all of the lights except the one right above the bed. Now the bed was well lit but the corners of the room were dark so there was no was way my mom could see me in the closet. Did I mention how much I loved my sister? My sister laid down on the bed and my Mom got on top of her and started kissing her neck. "Oh god I missed you pumpkin." "I missed you too mommy." My Mom took off her robe revealing her hot body. Then she took off Cassondra’s shirt and started licking her tits. "Ohhh Mommy." moaned Cassondra. Then My Mom took off Cassondra’s shorts and started fingering her pussy as she continued to lick her boobs. Cassondra moaned harder and louder
My Mom didn’t want Cassondra to cum just yet so she stopped fingering her and started kissing her passionately. As they were kissing they flipped around so that Cassondra was now on top and she had her tongue buried in my Mom’s mouth. Did I mention how horny I was right now? I was sitting here watching my incredibly sexy sister and mom making out naked! I had to resist the extremely strong urge to jump in there and start fucking them both. Next my Cassondra started sucking on mom’s nipple. This time my Mom was the one moaning. She sounded so hot as she moaned and screamed Cassondra’s name to the sky. As she did this mom pushed Cassondra’s head further down her body and Cassondra started eating her out
Cass lightly started licking Mom’s pussy. This sent shivers of pleasure down Mom’s spine. As Mom’s pussy started oozing Cassondra seemed to get hornier. Now she was going all out. "OHHHH CASSS" I heard my Mom moaning while rubbing her nipples "Let me have some of that sweet pussy." Cassondra rotated her ass over to Mom while never taking her mouth off Mom’s pussy. They were now in the 69 position eating each other out
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My Mom reached around grabbed Cassondra’s luscious ass cheeks and brought her head up to get deeper into Cass’ tight pussy. Cassondra’s hands were splitting Mom’s legs further apart to get easier access. It seemed that my Mom found a good spot with her tongue as Cassondra started moaning like I’ve never heard her moan before. She took her mouth out of my Mom’s pussy and looked up at the ceiling and moaned. A few moments later Cass orgasmed and her juices flowed freely over my Mom’s face. "OHHH thank you Mommy." Cass said "now let me return the favor." She rotated her body right side up and started sucking my Mom’s tits while fingering her pussy. "A little deeper honey." Cass buried her finger deeper "That’s the spot!" moaned Mom. With her hand Cass reached deep into Mom’s bubble butt and started fingering her anal with her pinky. My Mom couldn’t take much more of this and soon exploded like I’ve never seen a girl do before. Her juices were oozing out of her pussy as freely as a waterfall. Cass started licking her pussy as the juices were oozing out. "mmm your cum tastes gooood." Finally when it stopped Cassondra laid down on the bed next to Mom. "Goodnight Cass." "Goodnight Mom." They cuddled close to each other and Cassondra gently sucked one of Mom’s nipples. I couldn’t believe how hot that scene had just been


I don’t even think that porn stars could put together a better lesbo scene than my very own mom and sister did! I waited for them to drift asleep. When I heard them both softly snoring I crept out of the closet and snuck downstairs to the couch where I would be sleeping. The next day I woke up and went into the kitchen to get something to eat. My Mom was in there with her robe open exposing a black thong and bra. She smiled and said "Good morning Sleepyhead, I’m making eggs. Just sit down and make yourself." "Sure ebony interracial cum mom." I sat down. I saw my Mom in a completely different light now


I always thought she was extremely sexy but I always thought she was pretty innocent. After last night’s performance the innocent thing went right out the window. My new image of her as a sex vixen turned me on even more. Cassondra came downstairs in a low cut tank top and thong and sat down across the table. I gave her a thumbs up as a sign of thanks for the show she put on yesterday. She smiled. As my Mom bent down to put the plate of eggs in front of me I found myself gaping at her big beautiful breasts which looked like they were about to burst out of her bra at any time


I think she knew I was staring but she didn’t say anything. She simply walked back to the sink and started washing the dishes. After breakfast my Mom told Cassondra to go take a shower. After she heard the shower turn on she took a seat beside me. "Jake I saw you looking at my chest earlier." "um mom." But before I could reply she cut me off "Oh Jake I thought this whole phase would have passed by now. I knew you used to sniff my undies and use your little peephole to spy on me in the shower but I thought you would have grown up by now I was so embarrassed. My Mom knew this whole time that I wanted to fuck her? She continued "I don’t know what to do Jake


Do I need to send you to sexy toys girl a psychiatrist?" "No mom, that is definitely not necessary." "Ok well then if you don’t want to do that we are just going to have to start talking things over." She continued "have you had sex Jake? It’s alright if you haven’t" "Yes Mom I have." I couldn’t believe I was talking about this to my Mom. "How many times? And with how many different girls?" "I don’t know mom a lot of times with a bunch of girls." In my frustration I almost wanted to say that I’ve fucked Cassondra about 20 times this week alone. "Well if you have, then why do you still have this obsession with your own mother?" I decided to tell her the truth "You’re just way hotter than any of the girls at my university Mom." I saw her face soften up so I continued, "I mean you’re perfect, you have breasts like pillows, a super fit body and a butt like I’ve never seen before. Honestly I think having sex with you would be better than having sex with the entire female student body at my school." My Mom was starting to blush. She took off her robe and said "I think I’ve found a way for you to get over it. You can fuck me, just this once. And then you’ll see that I am no different than any other girl." I couldn’t believe what I was hearing
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My childhood dream was about to come true! "Just wait till Cassondra goes to sleep tonight. Then I will sneak downstairs and we can do it I guess." She said half ashamed and half excited. After hearing this I decided to come clean about Cass and I. "um Mom, we don’t have to shield Cassondra from anything. The truth is that in the week you were away me and Cass fucked almost constantly." She had a stunned look on her face. Before she could talk I continued "And I saw you and Cassondra fucking yesterday." Her face turned red with embarrassment "You saw that?" "Yea Mom but don’t worry I loved it. And don’t you realize that since you had sex with Cass, and I had sex with Cass, and we are about to have sex with each other, we could just let go of all of the secrets and have a threesome!" She thought about it for a moment and after a while a naughty smile crept over her face. We went up to the bedroom and I laid down on the bed. The bathroom door opened. My Mom called out "Cass honey come into the bedroom please." Cassondra came in wearing a bra and thong quite like my mom’s. My Mom took off her bra revealing her sexy D cup tits. "Cass, it’s come to my attention that you’ve been fucking your brother and it’s come to Jakes attention that you’ve been fucking me so I’ve decided to put it all together and have a threesome
So will you join us?" "With Pleasure!" she said as she quickly unsnapped her bra, took off her thong and jumped on to the bed. My Mom then slipped off her thong. There I was on the bed; my naked Mom on one side and my naked little sister on the other. I couldn’t believe what I was going to get to do! "Wait till you see Jake’s body mom, he is so hot!" "Can’t wait." Said my mom as she licked her lips My Mom took my shirt of and started rubbing my chest. My sister quickly dispatched of my pants and underwear


Cass started licking my balls. My Mom took notice of my 8 inch cock, but she wanted to take her time before she played with it. She sat on my stomach; I felt her cushiony butt cheeks on my chest. Then she on her knees over me and bent down and started French kissing me. She was an amazing kisser! I felt up her body as she kissed. After so many years of dreaming my Mom’s body did not disappoint
In fact it felt better than any fantasy of mine. Her natural d cup breasts were so bouncy and soft. They cupped into my hands perfectly as I grabbed them. Her ass was simply indescribable. It had more fat on it than Cassondra’s whose was more tight and firm
But it was in no means flabby. I felt Cassondra’s tight pussy on my dick. My Mom raised her ass and told me to split apart her ass cheeks so Cassondra could eat out her ass. I grabbed each luscious ass cheek hard and split them apart. I felt Cassondra’s hair on my hands as she started eating out my Mom’s ass. My Mom stopped kissing me and moved her body forward
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She dropped one of her big boobs in my mouth and I started sucking her sweet tits. "OHHHHH" my Mom moaned. Cass and I were too busy to moan but my Mom had her mouth free at the moment. My cock exploded after a good 10 minutes of Cassondra hopping up and down on it. I was still horny as ever. Cassondra got off of my now limp cock and focused solely on my Mom’s ass. I moved my mouth down from her tits to her pussy and I went to work. My Body rubbed with Cassondra’s
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With my hands I started playing with Cassondra’s sexy boobs and every now and then we would kiss each other before going back to our Mom’s pussy and ass. After a few more minutes of this oral pleasure my Mom exploded like she did last night. Cassondra and I licked up as much of our mom’s juice as we could. Before I knew it my cock was rock hard again. My Mom noticed this and said "Let me return the favor honey." I stood up and Cassondra and my Mom got on their knees in front of me; bowing down to my 8 inch cock. Cassondra started licking my balls and my Mom went straight for the cock. I had never experienced double head before
It felt so good! They alternated sometimes but it was mostly my Mom that attended to my cock. Since I had just cummed a few moments ago it would take a while for me to cum again. My Mom and Cass didn’t seem to mind. After a few more minutes I couldn’t hold it any long and finally exploded (mostly in my Mom’s mouth). Cassondra and Mom both looked up, opened their mouths wide and closed their eyes


I tried evenly dispersing my cum evenly between my Mom and Sis. After they noticed that my cum had stopped dripping they swallowed and opened their eyes. They started making out with each other on the ground and I took a moment to watch. I couldn’t believe how hot they were! After this sight my cock stood up again abnormally fast. Cass and Mom stopped making out. I lifted my Mom in my hands and dropped her on the bed
I turned her around and started rubbing her ass. She got up on her knees and stuck it out as far as she could. Her ass looked unbelievable!!! I stood up on the bed and brought my dick close to her pussy. My childhood dream of fucking my Mom was finally about to come true! I started gently stroking my cock in and out of my mom’s pussy. It felt amazing


Her big ass cheeks cushioned my cock as I fucked her, and her pussy was so tight and warm; she must not have sex often (with a guy anyways). I heard her moan as I thrust my cock deep into her pussy. Cassondra slid under my Mom and they once again started making out passionately. "Fuck me harder Jake." my Mom whispered. I started going a bit faster. I reached around her leg and slid my hands down from her waist to her sleek stomach and I started rubbing it. As I fucked her harder I reached down further to her breasts
Her and Cassondra’s breasts were squished together. I jammed my hand in between and grabbed whatever I could. As I started going as hard as I could I grabbed my Mom’s big tits and squeezed them tightly. This made her scream in pain and pleasure. She was screaming uncontrollably, she was about to orgasm again. Soon another scream joined her. It was Cassondra, my Mom had been fingering her pussy and anal the whole time
I went as hard as I could and finally I cummed in my Mom’s pussy. She exploded the same time I did and soon Cassondra couldn’t take any more either and she orgasmed. We all went limp and fell on to the bed. I was again in the middle and Cassondra and Mom were on each side of me. There we were lying on a bed which was soaked with our sweat and cum. We didn’t speak for a while
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It was for the best because no words could have done what we just did justice. We had a triple orgasm! Finally my Mom said "Wow that was amazing!" Cass and I agreed with her. She got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. I admired my Mom’s beautiful body as she walked out the door. Cass and I were left on the bed. She cuddled close to me and started gently petting my cock; giving it acknowledgement for its outstand performance tonight. I stroked the small or her back; letting her silky blonde hair fall on my hand. "Cass you know I have to go back to school in a few days right." "Ugh don’t remind me. " She said in sadness and disgust "Can’t you just miss a few weeks, I mean I’ve never had as much fun as I’ve had with you." I laughed "It’s university Cass, I can’t afford to miss many classes at all
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SPERMS IN VAGINA
04:08, 2011-Nov-25

Sperms in vagina. B la was back in the lab. The actual, very same lab she’d been born in; or more accurately, reborn in, almost a hundred years after she’d died back on Earth in that horrible car fire. The stark, cramped, utilitarian architecture which comprised most of the interior of Deimos was severely depressing after spending most of the last year ‘outside’ in an artificial forest traveling through space. Her father, however, was… breathing easy; actually happy to be home. In this plain, inartistic environment, Sibilius radiated contentment. He felt free of the stress of his position as Regent for the first time in several years – at least for the first time since B la and her father had come aboard the great ship to begin the long voyage to Jupiter. B la suddenly realized that, as strange as it was for a member of a space-faring race, her father didn’t actually care for space travel. I must be too self-absorbed,’ B la decided. She hadn’t noticed the strain her father had been under all this time until now. They would be here for six long weeks while the great ship was refitted once more for the Earth-fill project. Then it would still be three more months before they actually arrived on Earth. That calculates out to fourteen boxes of blasting caps, Darling,’ Beth said in her mind

‘In the meantime, you know your way around here? Where can we get some private time together? It’s been almost a whole day, sperms in vagina now! Go take a walk! Or practice your flying, or something!’ B la snapped back. ‘I’m as horny as you are! Leave me alone! That didn’t make any sense, B la realized, but she didn’t care. Even this far from earth, she was feeling the effects of the little yellow sun that, for the time being, still sustained all life in the solar system. The damned thing must have just finished its eleven-year sunspot cycle,’ B la realized. ‘It’s going to be really noisy for next couple of years, now. Oh! Is that what this is?’ Beth asked, surprised. ‘I thought this was just a bad headache! Is it going to be like this all the time now? It is for a while,’ B la replied. ‘Sorry. Beth didn’t reply. She was looking for some place to bury her head until that awful noise went away. B la went to the library to look up their orbital timetable


She planned to coordinate her sleep schedule with Deimos’ orbit so that most of her waking hours would occur when Deimos was orbiting behind Mars. The small, red planet would offer more protection from the sun’s noisy radiation when the tiny moon was behind it. Well, in three hours, Mars will eclipse the sun. I guess I can live until then. She was going to have to schedule her days. In three hours, she would be good for the next ten, then she’d be hiding under a thought dampener for the next twenty hours after that, then the little moon would swing back behind Mars, giving her, at a rough calculation, another ten hours of relief. She looked up Earth’s rotation periods. She could read them, but she couldn’t calculate in her head how to figure when which surface would be on its ‘night’ side when Deimos was on the ‘day’ side of Mars


She would actually have to dreamwalk to earth and then coordinate what promised to be a complex timetable indicating where she could go and when. Her head hurt more, now, and it wasn’t just from the distant, yellow sun screaming in her psychic ears. Having spent the last several hours checking out what was really important, B la decided to find out where she’d be living for the next few weeks. You can always stay on the ship,” her father suggested. “You already have quarters there, Child. Of course, you are welcome to stay in the lab. Another good look around Deimos and she was beginning to think that staying on the ship was a good idea, especially ten hours later when Deimos peeked its head around from behind Mars to bask in the sunlight again. Bleary-eyed and short-tempered, B la flew the three miles up to the great ship parked in the gravitational center of the hollow moon. As soon as she flew through the open doors of the busy cargo bay, the annoying noise from the sun was diminished and she immediately felt better. She’d forgotten that (of course!) the ship was shielded from outside radiation. She went up several levels to Officer Quarters and found her room. Entering it, she found her sister already there. I was wondering how long it would take you to get here,” Beth said, slyly
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“I’ve been waiting She radiated lust and physical pain. She had done something to herself and wanted her sister to guess what is was. B la looked closelyat her darling demented sister. Beth was kneeling on the floor, her knees wide apart. There was blood dripping out from between her legs, forming a pool on the floor


Beth’s breathing was labored. She was in exquisite pain. It was radiating from her between her legs. B la mind-linked with her sister and staggered backward against the wall as orgasmic sensations flooded into her, overwhelming her senses. Beth had shoved one of those wickedly vicious fighting knives deep up and inside her vagina. She couldn’t heal because it was still inside her, but not deep enough to be digested in anal she likes wild her central core. B la made an image of the arborium and teleported herself, Beth, her embedded knife and the expanding pool of blood out of her quarters and off of her clean floor while she could still concentrate enough to do it. As B la pushed her sister back into normal space in the arborium, she noticed that, besides the wicked knife, Beth had also secreted an explosive cap deep inside her belly. I want you to hold me while I come, Sister,’ Beth cooed in her mind. ‘I need to come so badly
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Embrace me tightly, Darling, hold me together while I'm being blown apart! B la body reacted instantly and erotically to Beth’s tormented plea and her radiated lust for pain. She was suddenly so horny her legs wobbled. Put a knife in me!’ B la pleaded. ‘I need to feel it, too! The other fighting knife appeared in Beth’s hand. B la dropped down on her knees in front of Beth, offering her body as a sacrifice to her sister, the Goddess of Lust. Hey! I thought of that first!’ Beth complained, petulantly. I even have a sacrificial routine worked out to appease my personal Goddess of Lust.” Beth continued excitedly. “Do you want to see it?” Beth seemed very exuberant about showing her sister her self-created sacrificial ceremony. Go ahead,” B la grinned, curious enough to forget the knife for a moment. “Show me! It’s very simple,” Beth exclaimed. "But, Gods! It's hot! Watch me!" She bent backward until her head almost touched behind her bare feet
The knife inside her sliced outward as she flexed her belly backward, its sharp, bloody point sticking out of her pelvis to glisten in the light from the artificial crystal sun embedded in the roof of the arborium. The sudden, intense pain of the fresh wound caused Beth to shudder in orgasm as the front of her belly was sliced open, along with her bladder. Red, yellow and clear fluids sprayed down between her widespread knees. Beth legs and belly shook and a strange, mournful groan came out of her throat. That… wasn’t… part… of the ceremony,” Beth gasped when she could speak again. She was still bent backward, displaying her breasts and taut stomach to the open air above her. Her voice was strained with the effort of maintaining her position with all that orgasmic destruction going on down there. This… is the ceremony,” she promised, breathing heavily. Straightening up her back so that she was parallel to the ground, she held out her hands and teleported two blasting caps into them. As the blasting cap in her left hand vanished, her left breast quivered and expanded slightly to accommodate its presence


The same thing happened with the blasting cap in her right hand as it disappeared into her other breast. Do you know how hard this is to do with a knife sticking out of my cunt?’ Beth dramatically broadcast at her sister, her thoughts strained with the effort of holding her position amid all that sexual sensation. Would you like me to remove it for you?” B la asked, politely. She was really enjoying her sister’s performance. Beth’s body was incredibly sexy, especially in that position. She felt her sister radiate her answer. No. Leave it. I like it there. I do, too I offer… the Goddess of Lust… my body, my mind, my soul,” Beth chanted, her voice still strained from holding her position for so long. B la was impressed. As horny as she knew Beth was, she thought it was remarkable that her sister could hold still at all. I offer… the Goddess of Lust… my perfect breasts,” Beth cried. Her breasts erupted explosively, spewing gore a foot or so into the air and splattering down on Beth’s sacrificial body and face. Bright red blood flowed down her rib cage from her freshly ruptured breasts. Beth cried out and came so hard the knife actually squished out of her ruined cunt and out onto the ground. When she could speak again, she continued, “I offer… the Goddess of Lust… my perfect belly! Her smooth, tight abdomen suddenly ruptured just below her belly button, spewing blood and half-cooked meat
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Beth was screaming in agony, trying to force her body to stay level, even as the muscles holding her in position were ruptured and torn apart by the blasting cap. Blood and girl-cum leaked out of her wounded pussy. Losing her battle for control, Beth’s head and shoulders slowly sank down to rest on the ground behind her feet. Blood and lumps sperms in vagina of her own flesh flowed down her body toward her destroyed breasts and down her rib cage, dripping and plopping onto the ground. Beth was coming continually, gasping in agony and trembling violently. After several moments, she was able to continue. She was getting down to the best part. I offer my goddess… the Goddess, holy fuck, I’m coming again!” Beth cried, still gasping for air. She cried out, her voice wavering in the air. B la stared, completely enthralled by her sister’s performance, her hands working hard between her legs. She knelt on the ground, moaning and trembling in ecstasy as she watched her sister destroy herself sexually. I offer… my god… Goddess of Lust… my perfect… perfect… cunt! Beth exploded the device buried deep in her vagina
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Blood and gore spewed out from between Beth’s legs in a final, body-rending orgasm. She passed out, unable to maintain the energy necessary to experience that much burning, orgasmic agony. B la tore at her own body, coming again and again, finally collapsing forward on the ground and landing her face in her sister’s gore. She lay, gasping in orgasm, her unseeing eyes finally focusing on the knife... just a few inches away... that hot, lovely sacrificial blade that had fallen from between her sister’s legs... I can reach it! Oh, God, I need that inside me! Sliding one arm up through her sister’s blood and half-cooked pussy meat, B la grasped the knife and dragged her arm and the knife back down toward her belly. She needed the knife to help her come harder. She needed to come harder – much, much harder! B la worked the knife around, using both hands, until she was holding it between her legs and pointed inward, toward her belly


In one spastic motion, she rammed the blade up through her tender flesh, deep into her pussy, slicing through her vaginal walls in the front. Sobbing with pure, unreasoning agony, she jerked the knife forward, still sawing inward and ever deeper with each stroke until the knife handle rested against her clitoris. B la lay on the ground in her sister’s blood and gore, whimpering in the agony she'd caused to herself. Her body trembled with her orgasms as sheradiated her sensations into her unresponsive, half-dead sister. Where are you?’ B la cried. ‘You’re supposed to come with me! We’re supposed to come together! B la lay gasping on the ground, knowing she was alone, now. Beth hadn't waited for her after all. Savagely, B la pulled the knife up, sawing into her pelvic bone and slicing her own clitoris in half. She stopped, unable to control her body as another orgasm raged through her entire consciousness. As soon as she was able enough to control her trembling, she began sawing up and down with the knife again, cutting through her pelvic bone and into the soft tissue of her lower belly


Blood poured out of her body and she was starting to feel lightheaded and dizzy. Her world seemed to spin wildly as she came again, then passed out. In her mindless dreams, she continued trying to saw her belly open, trying to come harder! Ever harder! ~~~~~ Rivers of blood… flowing down my throat… hot… sticky sweet… The pain… the pain makes me come… Need to come harder… even harder… make me die coming… Light… Bright! B la blinked. As her eyes focused, she recognized the sun crystal embedded in the roof of the arborium. Something dark and heavy was lying on top of her, crushing her. Can’t breathe The crushing, dark weight moved upward, eclipsing the bright light. It slowly changed from a dark fuzzy blur into dark haired young girl. I know you… don’t I? The face was smiling down at her, a bright halo of light around her lustrous dark hair. A bright red design glistened on the side of her neck. Are you an angel? I remember… the goddess… you're the Goddess of Lust! I sacrificed my body… my blood… I come just for you! B la jerked awake, banging her head painfully against her sister’s chin. Ow!” they both said, B la holding her head and Beth holding her chin, moving it back and forth. As Beth blinked away the pain, she looked hard into her sister’s face, inches away from her own. You have the weirdest thoughts when you’re waking up!” Beth chirped


“You really thought I was the Goddess of Lust? B la looked back into her sister’s grinning face, rubbing the stunned soreness out of her head and blinking away stars. Who else could you be? B la asked. “There I was, lying on the ground wallowing in your blood, carving on myself and wishing I could come harder, just for you! You affect me that way. Every time you have some idiotic, erotic, stupid, cunt-rupturing idea, I totally lose control! When that happens, all I want to do is show you how hard I can come for you! Wow!’ Beth thought. ‘She feels the same way about me as I do about her! How neat is that? Then she said, “I thought you were just really, really horny all the time – like me! When you’re around, I want to do the same thing – display my sexiness for you, to perform for you, to come for you. I blow up my tits for the pleasure you get from watching me do it. I carve myself open so that you can enjoy my pain and my orgasms. B la listened to her sister telling her the exact same feelings she felt for Beth. Maybe we’re the same, you and I,” Beth concluded. “One soul ripped in half in the beginning of time, only now coming back together as one Boy, that sounds dumb... Do you feel like half a person?” B la asked, curious. Well, no,” Beth admitted, a little embarrassed about what she’d just confessed


It was easier to blow herself up for her sister’s pleasure than it was to explain why she did it. “But, I don’t feel like a whole person either... a lot of the time, anyway. I don’t think anyone does, really,” B la replied, sitting up and looking thoughtful. “There’s always something missing. Maybe it takes two people to make one whole person… But then, if that were true, two people could make two whole persons, together. Am I making any sense at all? This conversation is getting really weird... Yeah, I guess,” Beth said, philosophically. “We like to perform for each other. That much I know
Maybe we should leave it there. That’s easy enough to understand. B la agreed, more than glad to be off that odd subject. Me, too! Next subject: Why did you haul all these guns here?” B la asked. “We haven’t used hardly any of them, and they’ve been setting here for months! That’s because I discovered these darling little explosive gems!” Beth replied, adding a heavy sex flow to her thoughts. “These little blasting caps are so much more erotic, don’t you think? Well, let’s see,” B la was feeling horny again, even though she knew that Beth was the one putting the sex flow there. She got to her feet and examined some of the toys they’d ignored in favor of those long, sexy little dynamite caps. How could you not think something like this,” B la picked up a green leather belt with a gun holster, “isn’t sexy? She strapped the belt around her waist. Much too large, it slid down her legs, stopping as she bowed her bare legs to catch it with her knees
B la clumsily pulled it back up and tightened the belt so that it fit around her tiny waist. With a little effort, she pulled the clasp loose that held the pistol in its holster, then pulled the pistol out, examining it. It felt heavy and awkward in her hands. A lever on one side said “on” – “off”. The lever was pointed to “off”. B la pushed it to “on”, aimed the gun in Beth’s general direction and squeezed the trigger


The trigger felt really tight. Holding the gun with both hands, she put both index fingers on the trigger, aimed at her sister as she sat watching and squeezed again, really hard this time. The trigger wouldn’t move. I think you’ve got the safety on…” Beth suggested. She sat on the ground, calmly, but very closely, watching her sister fumble around with the gun. B la looked at the heavy instrument of death more closely. The level she had set was pointed to “on”. She moved the level back to the “off” position. I thought I was turning the gun on…” B la muttered, feeling really dumb. She started to aim the gun at her sister again. The trigger depressed as she held it up and the gun went off with a deafening report, almost leaping out of her hands as it recoiled
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The ground next to Beth exploded into the air. Beth didn’t even blink. You missed!’ Beth casually thought at her gun-toting sister. ‘You realize that if you’d hit me with that, you’d need a mop to pick me up, don’t you? That’s the second time you’ve nearly vaporized me... Can I try out some different guns and practice on you some more?” B la asked, somewhat chastised but still wanting to play with the guns. Beth shrugged, pretending not to care. Her new tits bobbed as she moved her shoulders. ‘Sure, why not? I don’t think there are any more energy weapons in there, so the chances are fair that I’ll live through this B la rummaged over the stack of deadly hardware. She used to be pretty good with guns and was surprised at her apparent ineptness with them now. Hey! I found my bows!” B la called out. Those were what she’d wanted to play with all along. “Do you know where the arrows are? Image of a duffel bag underneath everything else Beth had piled on top of them. Thanks!” B la replied, half sarcastically


'The fiberglass shafts are probably warped all out of shape with all that crap piled on top of them.' She located the bag of arrows, then teleported the entire bag out from under everything. A precarious stack of lethal weapons slowly toppled over, suddenly deprived of its support. Holding the bag out in front of her, B la dumped the arrows out onto the ground, then tossed the bag on top of the clutter she'd made. Squatting down, she began to examine the arrows. Most of them seem to be alright,” B la decided. “You want to play? Sure!” Beth told her, “What do you want to be? Hunted!” B la said, laughing evilly. “Come find me!” Bending down and grabbing several arrows, she vanished. ‘The only rule is you can’t leave the arborium! Another rule!’ Beth called out in her mind. ‘No teleporting to cause your opponent to miss! No teleporting at all?’ B la queried, disagreeing with the very idea
She had already just teleported. No, that’s not what I said,’ Beth clarified very patiently. ‘Just no teleporting out of the way of a shot or teleporting an arrow once it’s in the air. Okay, find me, shoot me if you can Getting to her feet and walking over to the deadly pile of goodies, Beth chuckled to herself and picked up the remaining bow. She was good enough with a bow that, If she could see her sister, she could shoot her, especially with a steel and pulley bow like this. She examined the bow more carefully, decided it was undamaged, and picked up a couple of arrows, noting the positions of the ones still on the ground. After all, she might need to teleport them to where she was, later. Okay, now,’ Beth thought to herself, ‘Where are you, big sister? The arborium took up the entire middle deck on the great ship. The ship was over two kilometers in diameter at its widest, which was this middle deck. It was so large it barely fit inside Deimos


(That wasn’t quite true; there were several miles clearance in every direction, but it was a tight fit, especially if you were accustomed to navigating in open space.) She’s off in that direction,’ Beth realized, hearing her noisy sister thinking out loud. Teleporting most of the distance, Beth dropped down on her bare belly, seeking once again with her mind. She kept her own mind quiet, which was something that her sister either couldn’t do, or chose not to. This is too easy!’ Beth thought, grinning and licking her upper lip in delight. She was in a low area where several trees had been removed, probably replanted in New Eden. Scanning the surrounding area visually, Beth determined where she could be ambushed. ‘There’ and ‘there’ were the most likely places. B la could get a good shot at her from either elevated position if she were to suddenly teleport to ambush her sister. She’s just sitting there, waiting for me


She must know I’m nearby and has an ambush planned. Probably just waiting until I get to a certain spot Beth decided not to wait. She stood up, notched an arrow and pulled it back. Tteleporting behind where B la was sitting waiting for her, she loosed her arrow at her sister’s bare back. Her arrow whizzed over B la’s head as the false image faded. B la’s true body lay on the ground, her own weapon aimed at where Beth materialized. B la’s arrow sank into Beth’s taut belly, grazing her hipbone as it penetrated completely through and stuck out of her rump. B la quickly notched a second arrow and sank it into her sister’s belly right next to the first one


She jumped up and cheered as Beth sank to her knees, her mouth open, completely overcome by surprise and the sudden piercing agony of being unexpectedly shot in the gut, twice. Nobody said anything about dreamwalking, ha-ha,’ B la chortled in her thoughts. Beth suddenly realized how she’d been deceived. She’d been stalking B la’s astral form. The noise of B la’s thinking in words camouflaged her physical form and hid it from Beth’s mental scan. B la had been actually, or rather, metaphysically, sitting on top of herself, making it seem like she was an easy target. Notching her third and last arrow, B la walked up to her sister, her arrow pulled back tight on her bow. Where do you want it, darling sister?” B la said, grinning. She radiated lust. “Belly or breast? Beth radiated her sister’s lust back at her, glad for any violent penetration. She didn’t care where she was shot, she just wanted to be shot. Right now would be great! Okay B la released the arrow
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It thudded heavily into Beth’s breastbone, knocking her backward onto the ground. Teleporting an arrow up off the ground where Beth had dropped it, B la notched it and shot it up between her sister’s legs as they splayed out in front of her. Beth lay on the ground, whimpering and shaking in pain and orgasm as B la sat down on Beth’s legs and painfully jerked at the fiberglass arrows buried in her sister’s body. Beth screamed in agony as each arrow was twisted out. B la had to kneel down with her knees on her sister's chest to hold her still while she twisted and yanked on the arrow she’d buried in Beth’s breastbone. After a moment, she finally jerked it loose and pulled it out. We can’t digest this stuff!” B la informed her


“It’s like silk. Neither material is compatible with our digestive systems. Just be glad nobody makes fiberglass bullets. Those could poison us. Once they were in you, you couldn’t get them out. She tossed the gory arrows to one side, next to her bow. Still kneeling on Beth’s ribs and holding her down, B la held out her hand in front of her. One of the long, wicked fighting knives appeared in her hand. B la raised it over her head, preparing to plunge it into her sister, trapped beneath her. And now you must pay the price of failing to kill me,” B la intoned, grinning wickedly, “I offer the sacrifice of your beautiful, bloody tits to the Goddess of Lust! She plunged the knife down into Beth’s left breast, just missing her heart
At least, she would have, if the knife had still been in her hand. Instead, as B la’s hand smashed into Beth’s tit, Beth was sticking that same knife into B la’s soft belly, just below her navel. Both sisters cried out in pain at the double impact. The… Goddess of Lust accepts… your sacrifice of your… sweet belly,” Beth grunted as she carved into her sister’s gut. God! You squashed my tit, you Bitch! That really hurts! B la slid back and spread her knees to lie down on top of her sister, forcing the knife Beth was using deeper into her belly, the twisting blade making her come as she grimaced in agony. She sank her teeth into Beth’s bruised left breast, almost biting off her nipple. You’re still sacrificing that tit, you double-crossing little cunt!’ B la thought savagely, but playfully, at her sister, still trapped beneath her. B la bit down hard and shook her head, completely separating Beth’s tender, hard nipple from the rest of her left tit. She radiated her cannibalistic pleasure down through her sister as she forced the gristly little piece of flesh down her throat. She felt Beth’s orgasm radiate upward through her body, her own pussy responding with its orgiastic wave of sensation, spurred to even greater sensual agony by the knife in her belly. Beth lay, crushed and defeated by her sister, gasping as incredible waves of orgasmic sensation flooded through her body, reflected up into her sister, and swept through her again, amplified by B la’s own orgasmic sensations. She trembled in shock and extreme pleasure, unable to even breathe until the sensual waves reflecting between them began to subside. She let her head fall back against the ground, breathing heavily and covered with sweat and blood. B la was in the same sweat-soaked condition, having ridden her own waves of ecstasy as they flowed through her body, then were amplified by her sister’s orgiastic pleasure and swept through her again. B la lay on her sister, holding herself up with unsteady hands so that she could gaze into sperms in vagina Beth’s face. Sweat ran down her face and breasts in rivulets, speckling Beth’s torso and breasts with her wetness
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She was breathing heavily, too. Wanna do it again?” B la asked, still panting from the recent exertion and sensual pleasure. “I won, you lost! Nyah-Nyah-Nyah! Who won?” Beth asked, still pinned beneath her sister. ‘I got more wonderfully holed than you did, I had more orgasms than you did, and You’re still gutted!” Beth panted, grinning at her sister, who was still holding her down. Beth squealed in laughter as she tried to prevent B la from pulling the slippery, blood-soaked knife out of her belly. After several moments of fierce wrestling and playful squealing, B la managed to get the knife turned around and buried in Beth’s pelvis. They both came again from the exertion and the sensual pain that Beth radiated when that beautiful, white-hot blade sank into her, slicing her clitoris and cutting sideways through her vaginal walls. Now who’s gutted?” B la asked, grinning through her clenched teeth, her face inches from her sister’s. Beth was pinned again with B la’s knee in her stomach and right arm pressing against her throat


Beth rolled her head back, experiencing another orgasm as her sister cruelly twisted the knife between her legs. When Beth could talk again, her voice wavered unsteadily. “You knifed me in my cunt, not my gut, you sweet slut... You did what I wanted. I still won... She cried out in agony, twisting her torso around beneath her sister’s weight, having another orgasm as B la savagely twisted the knife deeper into Beth’s shredded pussy. B la’s pussy quivered with desire as her sister’s orgasm swept through her. Suddenly getting an idea, she released her hold on her sister and positioned herself right over the knife handle
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Lowering herself down, she began fucking the knife handle sticking out of Beth’s pelvis like it was a double dildo stuck into the both of them, which, after a gory fashion, it was. Beth lay whimpering in orgasmic bliss as B la humped herself up and down on the knife handle, forcing it in and out of Beth, cutting a new furrow in her already shredded, bleeding flesh with each of B la’s downward motions. She radiated her agonizing orgasmic pleasure through her sister and felt it radiated back through her, causing her to come even harder with each thrust. Catching her breath after one long series of orgasms, Beth just had to ask, “How can you come from that?” indicating the round handle of the knife B la was humping up and down on. It feels good!” B la panted as she bounced up and down. “I like it! How can you feel anything?” Beth responded, grunting with each downward stroke her sister was making. “All it’s doing is going in and out, like a stupid dick. I like dicks!” B la gasped, her voice sounding strained from her efforts. She was getting ready to come again. She arched her back and pressed her pussy against the knife handle harder as she came. The knife changed directions and carved a new slice across Beth’s cunt. Beth cried out from the agony and orgasmed simultaneously with her sister
They radiated their orgasms through each other, both sisters shaking uncontrollably. Exhausted, B la fell forward. The knife handle, still deep in B la’s pussy, moved with her, causing the blade to carve its way back down and stick out a bit between Beth's legs. Whimpering in new agony, Beth came again. They both lay on the ground, softly whimpering and sighing at each other for several minutes. I came eight times from that knife jabbing me and you only came once!’ Beth thought into her sister’s mind. ‘So, how is a dick better than a blade carving through your insides?’ She was gasping in pain and too exhausted from her orgasms to speak verbally. Why… are you… so… competitive?” B la asked, gasping for breath. “I came! I’m happy! I feel good! I have a fucking cramp in my leg! If you’d used the sharp end, you wouldn’t have to work so hard for that little bit of sensation…’ Beth admonished her sister, teasingly. ‘You can get a lot of sensation out of one little jab! It takes an hour of bouncing up and down on some guy’s dick to accomplish the same thing I like to bounce, okay?’ B la fumed. “You’re ruining my mood! Just shut up, will you? I love you. Now be quiet! It’s your leg cramp that ruined your mood…’ Beth began, and then she cried out as B la twisted her hips, causing the blood-soaked knife to carve another path of white-hot agony through Beth’s already sliced up pelvis.
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13:57, 2011-Nov-24

Black hair and man. How I Met Her I had been in the Marine Corps for slightly more than 6 years, the better part of four of them spent in the jungles of South Vietnam and now I was about to be involuntarily separated from the service I loved. Rather than take my discharge on the East Coast I had elected to remain in California with a buddy of mine who had gotten out six months before. He was one of the “lucky ones” I guess and had served his entire tour at Cam Ranh Bay working in intelligence at the US Naval Air Facility there while I alternated between working with the Hmong, running Force Recon versions of LRRPs, ambushes, and doing interrogation of captured prisoners before sending them up the intelligence chain. We had met when one of the ambushes I had set up snared a couple of high ranking NVA and NLF officers along with a former ARVN battalion commander who had betrayed his unit getting far too many of them killed. When I had radioed base and told them who I had it was quickly decided to pick up the prisoners and my team by air rather than have us hump our way out. We still had to hike more than thirty kilometers to the pickup point to avoid compromising the village we were working with. The pickup went smoothly and before we knew it we were in the land of hot showers, cold beer and bacon cheeseburgers with fries. Anyway to make a long story short I got called in to provide some background intelligence on the area we were working and that is when I met Lexter

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He was the one who handled my debriefing and we became friends. That blossomed into a true friendship several months later when on R and R in Hawaii I stepped into a fight between this Marine and four civilians with this cute chick standing off to the side. I didn’t like the odds so I got involved. I laid out three of the attackers while the guy took care of the fourth one. It was when he turned around that I recognized him and we greeted each other like long lost brothers. The upshot is that his girl had a friend and we spent the next two weeks fucking and sucking all over free amaturemature sex videos that damned island even sharing our girls and an occasional threesome on both. We parted company at Tan Son Nhut and promised to stay in touch as he caught a ride back to Cam Rahn Bay and I caught a bird back to my base. Three months later he was out and two months after that an ambush we had set up backfired


We managed to fight our way through, but not before all of us were hurt pretty badly. After the fast movers played with matches and set fire to the jungle on three sides a dustoff came in and picked the five of us up. Each of us had multiple holes in our skin, but nothing really damaging except for my left leg. A sniper put a round through my left kneecap blowing it all to shit. After getting patched up I was put on that wonderful freedom bird to the States as my time, after nearly four tours, in that luxurious garden spot of Southeast Asia was over. Some people asked why I went back so many times and the only answer I could give them was the people I worked with, the Hmong. I spent the next four months in Balboa Naval Hospital while the holes in my body healed. The problem was that they couldn’t heal my left knee, because not only was the bone blown to shit there was a big chunk missing. I did a hell of a lot of thinking and soul searching and finally decided that this was the right course for me to follow
A week later I was minus my left leg from just above the knee. Unlike many others who had lost a limb I never really experienced phantom pain and the doctors couldn’t understand why. I like to think that is was because I black hair and man had taken the time to reconcile myself to its loss and I know this sounds stupid I made peace with that part of my anatomy. Once I got out of surgery and settled I dropped a card to Lex telling him where I was and a bit of what had happened. Four days later he walks into my room with two absolutely stunning blonds hanging on to him. He identified them as Shelia and Samantha and asked them which one wanted to be my Florence Nightengale. Shelia stood about 5’6” tall with a really nice set of what I figured were 38D tits and a really nice hourglass shape to the rest of her
Samantha was nearly 5’10” tall and had 36C breasts that fit her slender frame perfectly. Both had blue eyes although Samantha’s eyes were this deep ocean blue and Shelia’s were the light blue of shallower water and both wore their hair down past their waists. Both were dressed in sleeveless tops that made it easy to see that neither was wearing a bra and both had on micro-mini skirts and leather sandals. They were both so damned good looking I could feel my cock getting hard. The girls whispered between themselves and seeing me trying to conceal my, by then, raging hardon walked over to the side of my bed and before I could stop them raised the sheet. The both looked down, licked their lips, and looked at each other. “Rock, paper, scissors” said Shelia and when Samantha nodded yes they began that children’s game over the middle of my bed
The first four games were ties and you could feel the tension build. Now I am not all that large being just less than seven inches in length, but fully erect I am very fat at almost three inches in diameter. The fifth game started with the formalized chant of “One” “Two” “Three” and they flashed out their hands. Shelia showed two extended fingers representing a pair of “scissors” and Samantha showed a closed hand representing a “solid rock.” It took her a couple of seconds to realize that she had won, but when she did she jumped up and down squealing. It was fascinating to watch her tits bounce under her top and I could tell that there wasn’t any sag to them because when she stopped bouncing they returned to the center with the nipples slightly upturned following the contour of her lower breast. Samantha put her hand around my cock and bent over and kissed the head of it giving me a great shot of her tits hanging free and damned near making me cum. I was still bedridden with my leg swaddled in an absolute mound of bandages and a sling supporting it and I still had three other bullet holes and a couple dozen shrapnel wounds to heal. Samantha asked if I would like her to give me a blowjob and it took every ounce of my willpower to say no. Seeing the look of hurt and rejection in her eyes I told her that I knew she would give excellent head and that as soon as I was able to I was certainly looking forward to getting one from her, but I couldn’t take the chance right now of pulling any of my stitches or reopening my wounds. Lex stayed for about 30 minutes before leaving with the girls and I could hear the wolf whistles as they left
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Samantha promised to come back every day and didn’t miss a single one right up to the day I was discharged from the hospital and her blowjobs were magnificent! After 4 months in the hospital, almost to the day, me, my crutches, and the peg leg they gave me were released to limited duty prior to discharge and aside from checking in twice a day and reporting for 2 hours of physical therapy every day my time was my own. I had taken to staying at Lex’s place or occasionally staying a night with Samantha while I looked for a place of my own but everything was so damned expensive and I simply couldn’t afford anything on what I was being paid. I had let most of my pay and all of my combat pay accrued during my nearly 4 tours in country and while I was in the hospital Lex, who was working as a stockbroker asked if he could invest either part or all of it so I said sure and turned the entire account over to him. Hell I was just a few weeks shy of my 25th birthday and I had nothing planned. I had wanted to stay in the Corps and maybe buck for a slot at OCS. If I had made it I was going to stay until I retired, but that wasn’t going to happen now. Lex was an absolute was a wizard when it came to stocks and he took my initial investment and in 3 months had turned it into nearly $150,000. I wasn’t rich, but I could afford a couple of things if I so desired
One day I got a letter from my mom telling me that I had a letter from some attorneys in Oregon. I couldn’t think of what they wanted from me, but told her to send it on. Life to that point was good. I spent a good portion of the day either laying on the beach or stretched out on the deck working on my tan. In three weeks time or so I was going to get discharged and I planned on filing for disability with the VA and probably go back to college back home since there were rumors that the government was about to increase the amount it paid veterans returning to college by a significant amount, but still I wondered what the hell this letter mom was sending me was about. A couple of days later I got the package with the letter from mom and sat in Lex’s house on the couch as I opened it. Inside was a really nice letter informing me that I was the sole heir to a great-uncle’s estate. He was my dad’s uncle and I vaguely remembered meeting him back when I was 10 or so and I that remember he was really old back then
My dad had died shortly after that and Christ I hadn’t thought of him over the past 14 years or so and to be honest I thought he was long dead. There was a list that started off with a house and all its contents, about 60 acres of land up on the Oregon coast, a sailboat, and a bunch of other stuff. The letter didn’t say why I was his sole heir, but explained that were I to present myself in their offices and conclusively prove who I was they would turn the entire estate over to me. The one thing (among many) I found odd was that if I was in the service I was to appear in my full dress uniform and have a copy of my military records with me. I guess I was still in a bit of shock because when Lex, who had told me just to move in and not worry about finding another place to live, came home he found me lying on the couch with my leg stretched out on an ottoman. He said it took him nearly 5 minutes before I came around. When I finally was back in the world of the living he asked me “What’s up brother, you look like you’re in a state of shock.” “You’re not having another flashback are you?” he asked with obvious concern in his voice as that was something we both suffered from and at the time there wasn’t even a diagnosis for PTSD let alone any form of real treatment available from those assholes in the military or at the VA. Nah man, I’m cool” I said “You remember that letter from those attorneys up in Oregon I told you about? Yah” he said “Why. You’re not in some kind of trouble are you No” I replied and handed him the letter. He was silent as he read the letter, pausing now and again to look up at me, and whistling out loud at least once (I figured that was when he saw the list of what I stood to inherit) before he folded it back up and handed back to me. WOW!!!” was the first word out of his mouth followed by “Jesus Christ brother, you are fucking rich” “When you planning to go up there? I don’t know” I said. “My discharge is effective in two weeks so it needs to be before then so I can wear my ‘Blues’ I know that much


“The problem is” I went on, “I don’t have any wheels and I know my leg and I aren’t up to an 18 hour bus ride. Hey, that’s no problem” said Lex, “I’ll take next week off and we’ll drive up in my new ride.” Lex had just purchased a 1958 Bentley S1 in immaculate condition from an estate sale and was real proud of showing it off. It had belonged to some actor who while he never made the “A-list” had worked steadily in the business for decades. It being Friday we decided to leave out around mid-day Saturday and drive to just north of Sacramento, spend the night, and make the rest of the trip on Sunday so I could be at the attorney’s office first thing Monday morning. I called the attorney’s office and identified myself and said that I was calling in regard to the Ian Ross MacGregor estate and was asked to hold for a moment. The voice that came on the line stated that he was Vernon S Hawkes and he was the senior partner of the law firm. We chatted for a few moments and he asked me some questions that only a family member would know the answers to and just before we ended the call I asked why I had to present myself in my full dress uniform. Mr. Hawkes was silent for a moment and asked if that would present a problem. I said that it wouldn’t but I was curious about the requirement


Mr. Hawkes was silent for a moment more and started to say something then seemed to change his mind and simply said that all would be explained when I arrived. I told him that he could expect to see me on Monday morning at 0930, dressed in my full Class A “Dress Blue” uniform. That task out of the way I called Samantha and asked her over as Lex and I were throwing a small party. Up to this point Lex had always picked up the tab whenever we went out on a double date or threw a party because, as he said, both he and his family were, while not filthy rich, loaded and he was making at least 50 times what I did a month so for me to shut up. I did the math once and figured that since I was making, as an E-6 with over 6 years in, the munificent sum of $198.00 a month he was earning just shy of ten grand a freaking month. Anyway I decided to splurge and went all out. I called a liquor store that delivered and ordered a full dozen bottles of Moet de Chandon Champagne and a catering service known for their excellent food, including appetizers and full course meals. I didn’t want to go out as moving around was still difficult for me, not to mention painful so I figured that Lex and whoever he was seeing at the time – Shelia having left the month previously for some wannabe movie star – and Samantha and myself could have a little private party of our own
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I still had the remains of a quarter pound of really good Mexican pot and between that and the champagne figured we would have a hell of a good time. The champagne arrived chilled, as I had requested, and then Samantha and Judith, a petite brunette with at least 36DD knockers on her and a sweet smile, arrived. I twisted up a couple of joints to stimulate our appetites and we opened a couple bottles of the bubbly. We had about 45 minutes before the food arrived so Samantha and I retired to the bedroom to satisfy one of our cravings. Samantha was one of only two women I had met in my life that could swallow that monster in my pants. How she did it remains a complete mystery to me, but from the very first time she gave me a blowjob down her throat it went. We had no sooner closed the door to the bedroom than she had my shorts down and my cock in her mouth. It took a bit of doing since Samantha has more than a bit of a one tract mind and she didn’t want to stop once she started, but I finally got her to release me and I stretched out on the bed
Now I could play as well and quickly got her panties stripped off her and her leg thrown over my chest. She was, in addition to being a world class cocksucker; highly anal-erotic to the point where even the lightest brush of a finger or flick of the tongue over that pink rosebud was enough to sent an orgasm ripping through her. Her clit was enormous compared to all the other I had ever seen and like her asshole was extremely sensitive to touch of any kind. I pulled her cunt down to my face and inhaled that musky odor of aroused womanhood. Sticking my tongue out I started just before her asshole and licked all the way to just before her clit scooping all those wonderful juices into my mouth while she tried to rotate her bottom in such a way that my tongue would caress either her asshole or her clit preferably both in a single pass. This was a little game we had developed and it drove her absolutely bonkers. Samantha began rocking back and forth as she continued sucking on my cock and as her ass rocked inward I would withdraw my extended tongue so that it was barely touching her cunt lips and when she reached the end of her inward swing I would extend my tongue poking her directly in the center of her asshole
Sometimes I would lick, others probe, and yet others do nothing and she never knew what I was going to do from one time to the next. Then as she began her inwards rock my tongue would form a scoop and gather all her delightful juices once again. As we both got closer to reaching our orgasms she stopped rocking with her clit directly over my mouth and I obligingly sucked it in after flicking it with my tongue half a dozen times or so. She began trembling harder and harder and then, after tweaking both of her nipples I slid hand down her back and over her slender ass sinking my thumb all the way into her ass and she began bucking and thrashing as wave after wave of a monstrous orgasm ripped through her. She pulled my cock out of her throat , swirled her tongue around the head and began swallowing as I let loose with blast after blast of my cum. My face and hair and entire upper body was drenched with her cum and I needed a black hair and man shower – badly


I pulled Samantha up so our arms were wrapped around one another and gave her a kiss. I need a shower babe, want to scrub my back” I asked her with a half leer on my face. You’re a sex fiend” she said “All you seem to think about is sex, laying in the sun, and more sex. What else is there for me to do right now sweetheart” I replied. “Hell I don’t even get out of the Corps for another two weeks and I haven’t thought much beyond that point. Well perhaps you should” she snapped “We’ll talk after you shower. Getting out of bed is always a bit of a challenge. When I was in the hospital it wasn’t too bad because the beds sat much higher, but these civilian beds sat way too low. I finally made it up and as I hobbled my way into the bathroom wondered what the hell was up with Samantha. She was acting mighty weird. When I got out of the shower Samantha was sitting in a chair and when I sat on the bed she said “Jake we have to talk. Oh Crap” I thought here it comes – This is where she tells me she is pregnant and I’m the father


“Sure babe, what do ya want to talk about? She must have seen the look on my face and said “Don’t worry, I’m not pregnant, but we still have to talk. Relief flooded through me like a jet of ice cold water. “Ok sweetie, what’s up? Jake, how long have we been seeing each other” she asked me. Including time in the hospital” I asked and when she nodded yes I said “I would guess that maybe 3 or even 3 ? months, why? Do you know during that entire time you haven’t said, even once that you loved me” she snapped. I didn’t know that that was the type of relationship you wanted because you made it clear from the beginning you didn’t want any attachments, that all you wanted to do was enjoy life and have sex.” I replied back “When did that all change? I don’t know, but it did and I want more than the fucking 4 to 5 times a week. I want to know that someone – you - cares about me and would like to eventually get married.” She said. I’m sorry darling, but that’s not me. I’m nothing but a one-legged former Marine whose only skills are killing people and blowing up shit” “I’m not ready to get married now and, to be truthful, at this time I don’t know if I ever will be” I said to her as gently as I could. Then I got really pissed and said “look you stupid cunt 4 ? months ago I was fucking worried about getting my cock shot off by some little brown brother and I had 2 whole fucking legs!!! “Now I am in the land of all good things with 1 ? legs and you think that I am going to fucking worry about saying “I love you” and “Let’s get married” to some cunt just because she gives a world-class blowjob” and I looked her in the eyes and said “Sorry, but enjoying my life to the max and rejoicing that I am not out there getting my ass shot at every day is a far higher priority in my book and the fact that you don’t like it doesn’t even factor in – Sorry!!! So all I am is a convenient fuck to you, the occasional blowjob to you, is that it!” “Well mister I hope that you realize one day just what it is you have just lost” and she stormed out of the room! About 2 minutes later Lex came in and asked “What the hell was that all about Don’t look at me” I said “I don’t have the first fucking clue, but if I had to guess it would be that Samantha just dropped me and tried to make me feel that I was the one who dropped her!” “It’s really a damned shame though Why’s that” asked Lex. Because I don’t know where I am going to find another woman who can deep-throat the why she could” I replied with a smile on my face. We followed the US 101 North toward Los Angles and then switched over to US 99 North thru Sacramento and our stopover for the night in Redding. I think if we both weren’t so hungover the trip would have been nicer and both of us were thankful that the suspension of the Bentley made the ride as smooth as it was. We found a nice motel just outside of Redding and after a substantial dinner called it a night. The next morning we were up at the crack of dawn and after a huge breakfast at the same place we had dinner the night before we headed west on US 299 for a little town called Arcata where we would pick up US 101 North again for Coos Bay, Oregon
It was still a couple of hours before lunch when we hit Arcata so we turned north and finally stopped in this little town called Port Orford where we had a great lunch at this little caf . We gassed up and a hour and a half later we were in Coos Bay. We found a nice little motel right on US 101 and after we got our gear settled I hobbled my way down to the office to ask how to find Mr. Hawkes Law Office and where a good place to eat might be. Back in the room I told Lex how to find Mr. Hawkes office, took one of my pain pills, and took a nap. I woke up a couple of hours later and we went out to dinner


I noticed that both Lex and I were receiving a number of strange looks, but attributed them to the fact that we were strangers in a relatively small town. Our waitress was cute, but all of maybe 16 and in a community like this messing with that was a losing proposition and the food was absolutely great. I could see our waitress looking at where the lower half of my left leg was missing and I knew she wanted to ask, but was too embarrassed to so I said Vietnam the next time she came to the table. “excuse me” she said and I replied that I saw her looking at my stump and that I lost the lower part in Vietnam. I saw comprehension dawn in her eyes and she said “Oh you were in the Army?” “No Ma’am” Lex and I replied almost simultaneously, we were members of the United States Marine Corps I explained to which she replied with an “Oh.” When we had finished and went to the front counter to pay the older guy behind the counter asked if it was true that we were both Marines and Lex and I both nodded in the affirmative. I explained that Lex had been out about 6 months and I was due to be discharged in approximately two weeks. The meals on me boys he replied and when we looked at him he simply said “Semper Fi” to which we also replied “Semper Fi” and as we were leaving he said we open for breakfast at 0530 hrs and it’s on me as well
We thanked him and returned to out motel room. The next morning I was up early and after I had straightened out my bed covers I went to my clothing bag and took out my set of “Blues.” Laying each piece out neatly on the bed I noticed that when I laid my trousers out the left leg had been neatly taken up to just below the knee. The only person who could have had that done was Lex and I nodded toward where he was still racked out and said a silent “Thank you.” I was a nervous as a new whore on payday in a mining town so I slapped Lex across the bottom of his feet and told him to get his dead ass up we were going to breakfast. With lots of moaning and grumbling under his breath Lex got up and we went back to the same caf we had dinner at the previous night. The same man from last night greeted us and said our timing was great as we had just missed the early rush and the mid rush didn’t start for another hour. A different waitress took our order and the man, who we found out, was the owner came over and sat at our table. He introduced himself as Scott Bailey and told us he owned the place. He had taken over from his father when he got back from Korea and we swapped a few lies about what it was like now versus then. He asked how long we were staying and I said I didn’t know
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I was here I said to collect on a small inheritance from a great-uncle. You wouldn’t be a MacGregor by any chance would you” asked Scott. I looked at him a bit strangely and admitted that I was Jake or Jacob MacGregor. Then I expect you’ll be meeting with Mr. Hawke later this morning” he said. I was puzzled, did everybody in this town know who I was and why I was here. When I nodded yes he went on. Your great-uncle was a good and great man who did a lot for this community and our sister community of North Bend over the years and he’ll be sorely missed. “Whether you know it or not you favor your uncle rather strongly and that’s why folks were looking at you last night.” “There’s many an evening, before he got too sick, that Ian would come in and sit down for dinner at the same table you sat at last night. We talked on for a while with him telling me anecdotes about my uncle until the place started to get busy with the 0800 rush. We said goodbye to Scott and returned to the room where I grabbed a quick shower before getting into my Dress Blues


It was a cumbersome process with two legs and having but one and a half made it even more difficult, but finally it was done. I don’t care how fancy the other branches get none of them will ever beat the Marine Corps Class A Dress Blues for grabbing a person’s attention. Climbing into Lex’s car we made the short trip to Mr. Hawke’s office. His office was situated in what I thought to be an old Victorian home with a wide and steep staircase. I looked around and saw no sign of a ramp or anything else to help me so I had no choice but to go up them and at exactly 0930 hours I walked through his front door
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I announced myself to the receptionist and she told me that Mr. Hawke was in a meeting and couldn’t be disturbed. I looked at her for a minute, thinking about the steps I had climbed to get here and I told her point blank that I was here at the appointed time as requested in uniform and if he wasn’t out in less than a minutes time he could piss up a rope for all the good it would do him because I was leaving. I said a few other less complementary and turned and headed for the door while she fled to his office. I had made it as far as the front porch when this older gentlemen came rushing out calling out Mr. MacGregor would you please wait. He said that he was Vernon Hawke and he apologized profusely for pulling that stunt on me as he had not been aware that I had lost a limb, but all would be explained if I would just come into his office. I was highly pissed and I felt rightfully so, but I followed him into his office


Once again he started to apologize when he was interrupted by a woman’s voice coming from the back side of the room. “I’m afraid that this was all my fault, but I had to see if you were really a MacGregor with as short a fuse as Ian Ross had. I turned in my chair and saw a very attractive woman in her late 60’s I would guess accompanied by the most beautiful girl/woman I had ever seen move toward me. Both women had red hair and beautiful green eyes and a very oriental cast to their features. They were slender of build, what I would call willowy or lithe, and move with an inherent grace. I would have stood and started to but she motioned me to stay seated as she and the gorgeous creature next to her pulled up red leather chairs next to mine. Mr. Hawke introduced her as Elizabeth Grace MacGregor and the ravishing creature next to her as Willamina Su Grant and the granddaughter of Elizabeth Grace. I briefly shook hands with both of them and when my hand touched Willamina’s a spark, hell, an electrical charge is more like it, seemed to flow from her to me and back and she smiled at me – I was in love. I didn’t realize it at the time but I had just met my future wife. I was not aware, at the time I had directed Mr
Hawke and his secretary to act as they did, that you had lost a limb, otherwise I would have arranged to have this meeting in a place more comfortable to you” she said. It’s not a problem, really” I replied “I have overcome greater obstacles. Tell me, if you don’t mind” said Elizabeth “How did you lose your leg. I explained that as a Force Recon team leader we had established an ambush along a trail we knew the Viet Cong used to transport supplies. What we didn’t know is that a local Vietnamese saw us and warned Charlie that we were there and they were able to establish a counter-ambush. I told her of how we had all been hit several times and how finally a flight of F4-B’s came over and dropped napalm on the three sides we were taking fire from and how a medivac chopper came in and lifted us off. I told her that just before the napalm was dropped a sniper hit me in the left kneecap. I told her of my arrival in the States and how the doctors wanted me to have my lower leg removed and how after a lot of soul searching I finally made the decision to let them take it. You’re a very brave and very strong willed young man” said Elizabeth looking directly at me, then she turned and looking at Mr. Hawke said “Vernon, Ian Ross was right when he set forth those conditions in his will.” “Do you want to tell the story or shall I? Before we get started would any of you mind if my friend was here. He and I are pretty close and he is also my stockbroker and financial advisor.” I asked and after receiving a nod from Elizabeth stood and would have fallen if not for Willamina’s hand on my arm. Once again I felt that surge of electrical energy flow from her to me and back and I mumbled quick thanks as I hobbled to the front door and waved Lex in


When he came up the steps I put a hand on his chest and said “Before you say anything She is mine and my future wife so keep that in mind.” Lex just gave me a look of complete lack of comprehension until he got in the room then he just smiled at me. Mr. Hawke put down the folder with my military records and the rest of my documentation and said to Elizabeth “How about if I start and you can finish” and with that launched into the tale. Several centuries ago, somewhere around the very early part of the 1600’s, there were supposedly four brothers of the then Chief of Clan MacGregor, a clan that was at the time proscribed by the English crown. The eldest or 1st brother, due to inherit the clan from his father decided to remain in hiding in Scotland; the 2nd brother took off for Ireland and settled there; The 3rd brother left Scotland and Ireland behind him and joined the East India Company finally settling down in India; the 4th brother took a ship and settled in the new American Colonies. His name was James William and he was a blacksmith by trade. He arrived in America with two hammers and a few other small tools and set out to make his fortune. Records are somewhat skimpy, but it shows that he did become moderately successful as a blacksmith and as an early gun manufacturer. His sons inherited the business making it even bigger and by the early 1700’s there were six blacksmith shops and gun manufactories scattered across the colonies


The family continued to grow and prosper for the most part and by the time of the American Revolution were vocal opponents of British Rule and George III. By this point the family had settled in the Pennsylvania area and was rapidly gaining a reputation as makers of fine and accurate rifles and pistols. This is also when a tradition began that has continued to this day. The date was November 10, 1776 and the location was the Tun Tavern in Philadelphia, PA and the young man’s name was James William MacGregor. He was the first MacGregor to serve in the United States Marine Corps, but he certainly was not the last. In every generation since then there has been a MacGregor wearing the EGA and wearing it proudly. I’m not even sure that the Marine Corps realizes that during its long and gallant history a MacGregor has been right there with them and that brings us to today. Sometime after the Civil War for some reason males weren’t being born into the family at the rate they previously had been. In fact in Ian Ross’s generation there were only two boys born and nearly a dozen girls


Those two boys were Ian Ross and his brother William Wilson (my grandfather) and it looked for a long time that for the first time since 1776 there wouldn’t be a MacGregor serving in the USMC! That changed in 1896 when, against his father’s direct orders, Ian Ross ran away from home and enlisted in the Marine Corps. He was very large for his 16 years and the recruiter didn’t even bat an eye. After boot camp at Parris Island, SC Ian was sent to China and the 4th Marines. He served in the Philippines, Santo Domingo, Haiti, Peking and Vera Cruz and was stationed in Peking during the Boxer rebellion with another Marine you may have heard of by the name of Dan Daly and took part in the defense of the embassy there. When he returned to the States he brought a Chinese wife with him. Her name was Su Ming and she delivered to him two sons and nine daughters. Ian left the Corps in 1914 with the rank of Gunnery Sergeant after 18 years of service and settled down here in Coos Bay to rear his brood. In 1916 he was asked to reenlist since the situation in Europe was starting to heat up and they needed cadre to train the next generation of Marines. Not wanting to uproot and move his family, which by that point had grown to 5 children, to Parris Island he left them here


He stayed at Parris Island for nearly a year and a half before his continual request for transfer to the European theater was finally approved and in early 1918 he shipped overseas. He was assigned to the 6th Machine Gun battalion, 15th Machine Gun Company and it was here he was reunited with his old friend Daly who was with the 73rd Machine Gun Company. During the first part of June 1918 his company took part in the Battle for Belleau Wood and his machine Gun Company was in part responsible for clearing the last of the Germans out of the Wood. He was wounded twice and after the second time shipped home because he has lost a part of his left hand. Ian Ross was a very intelligent man with extraordinary luck in business. There was many a time over the years that he would loan out small sums of money and ask for nothing in return but a percent or two of the profit when the fella got his business back on his feet. He helped anyone who asked, but was extremely helpful toward former Marines often going out of his way to offer advice and support and over the years his kindness was repaid many time over. His first son was born in 1919 and he named him after your grandfather (which answered the question why my father was named William Wilson the Third and not junior)


Sadly Willy died in a boating accident when he was 9 years old. His death nearly crushed Ian Ross and he became very protective of his second son James Ross who was two years younger than Willy. Things went along smoothly and his business investments continued to grow. By the time the Depression hit in 1929 he was prepared for it having sold all of his stocks and bonds and put all his money into several large truck gardens, orchards, and the fishing fleet for as he said people have to eat. It was tough here during those years, but no one went hungry and Ian always managed to find some sort of work for people in need. Then December 7th, 1941 happened. Ian immediately went down to the recruiter’s office and was furious when they rejected him because of his age and then the other shoe dropped. He received a call from his son James, a junior at Stanford, who told him that he had enlisted in the Marine Corps and was told that he was going to be sent to Officer Candidate School and become an infantry officer. Once again Ian was devastated. His only surviving son was going off to war


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After her tongue had explored every nook and cranny and twined itself around my tongue several times she withdrew and left me standing there with my mouth hanging open. A hand slapped me on the shoulder and I heard Lex say “did I just see what I thought I saw buddy? I could barely nod my head yes. Well brother it looks like that hot little number is hunting and you happen to be her target” he said with a smile on his face. “We had better get inside” “Oh, and close your mouth before you attract flies. Again I could only nod as I swung around and hobbled back inside the law office. When I got hack inside Mr. Hawkes office and seated I noticed that there was a tray with coffee and soft drinks on it for those who wanted them. I tried to grab a bottle of Dr Pepper, but it was just out of reach and as I got ready to stand Willamina was there handing me an ice cold bottle. By the time she got ready to ask if I wanted a glass I had already drained the first bottle and indicated that I would like another. Willamina flashed me a mischievous grin and with a twinkle in her eye handed me another before cautioning me to drink this one slowly. Seeing that we were all seated and ready Elizabeth picked up the story where Mr. Hawke had stopped. My mother, Su Ming, offered my father the opportunity to get a divorce so that he could take another wife that might give him more sons, but my grandfather steadfastly refused
Jimmy came home for a month before he had to report the MCRD San Diego and spent almost every waking hour with dad and I have to say that we treated him like he was visiting royalty since he was the heir apparent. Even though 5 of my sisters were married not one had produced a male child and it didn’t look promising. All too quickly that month passed and a lot of tears were shed when we saw him off at the train station in Redding, CA as that was the easiest place for us to reach. Nine weeks later everyone that could or wanted to loaded aboard his converted 95 foot coastal steamer and headed south out of Coos Bay for San Diego. With fuel rationing getting ready to take effect Daddy figured that we had enough fuel on board for this one trip down and back and by god he was going to see his son graduate from boot camp if it was the last thing he did. As I remember it the trip wasn’t all that enjoyable as most of the children, their mothers, and a number of dads were seasick the entire trip down. We steamed straight through and 60 some hours after we had departed Coos Bay we arrived in San Diego. We got to see Jimmy graduate and we were able to spend a grand total of three hours with him before he had to catch a train to the East Coast and OCS. We got to see Jimmy twice more before he shipped out for the Pacific Theater and we never saw him again as he was killed shortly after the landing on Iwo Jima
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Dad wasn’t really the same after we received the news of Jimmy’s death. He withdrew into himself and while he still took care of his business interests he didn’t interact with people all that much. He came out of his shell when his brother, your dad, announced your birth in 1947 and he started taking interest things again. When your dad brought you out to San Francisco in 1957 he traveled down there to see you even though he was 81 at the time. Your father’s untimely death in 1957 shook Ian and he decided, at that point to name you as his heir, but he wanted to see, as one last test if you will, whether you would follow in the footsteps of your forebears and enlist in the Marine Corps. This is why he had the latest version of the journal sent to you to when you turned 12 see if it would provide the necessary spark. Unfortunately by the time you reached the age to enlist he was unable to know it


He had grown increasingly deaf as the years passed and then his sight failed him. He wanted you to appear in uniform, in particular in the Class A Dress Blues as proof positive that you had indeed enlisted in the Corps because he said that no one else would have the balls to wear this uniform if they hadn’t truly earned it. With your father’s death and now Ian’s you are the last male direct descendent of James William MacGregor the founder of our line and since you have proven that you are who you claim to be the entire estate of Ian Ross MacGregor is yours. After a moments silence Mr. Hawke asked “Jacob do you have any questions before I read the Last Will and Testament of Ian Ross MacGregor. Only about a million of them sir” I responded, “but I just want to ask one before you get started if that’s all right. Certainly Jacob, I believe that many of your questions will be answered by what you will hear in the Will, but please ask your question and I’ll do my best to answer it if I am able to” he replied. Well sir my question is this” I said “Are my great-uncle’s family well taken care of.” I mean inheriting his estate is great, but I want to know that all of his surviving daughters, grand-daughters, and I would imagine that by this point, great grand-daughters are provided for and I’m not getting something at their expense. An excellent question Jacob and a most admirable one on many different levels and I am sure that Ian Ross would have thoroughly enjoyed knowing you, but to answer your question quite simply yes” he replied. “Ian Ross provided, in great detail for all of his descendents down to the 3rd generation
Beyond that and considering that they are all females he thought, and I agreed, that the lines of consanguinity would become too tenuous. Now” he said “if there are no further questions let me begin. As he started reading I looked over at Lex and mouthed “take notes” to which he nodded his head. Mr. Hawke was a very nice man and I am quite sure a very competent attorney, but his reading voice was similar to many of the instructors and teachers I had come across in high school and later in the Corps. It assumed a droning quality that was almost guaranteed to put a person to sleep within minutes. To distract myself and hopefully keep me awake I turned my attention toward Willamina and found her staring right back at me. It was almost as if she could read my mind and knew what I was doing. She started making all sorts of suggestive actions, fanning her face with her hand as if she were experiencing hot flashes whenever I looked at her, pushing her chest out and readjusting her upper garments as if they had suddenly become too confining, giving little shivers and shudders as she squirmed in her seat coupled with opening her legs wide then closing them together with another little shake and worst of all looking at my groin as my cock grew bigger and licking her lips in a very sensual manner. My cock went from completely limp to raging hard within a matter of minutes under her gaze and I could see a mischievous twinkle in her eye and a sly smile on her lips as if she knew something I didn’t. Thankfully the reading didn’t last much beyond 20 minutes and as I heard Mr. Hawkes voice change in pitch and tempo I shifted my attention away from that red headed little minx and back to him in time to hear him say that attached to the will was an addendum that listed, in complete detail, all that I had inherited and it appeared to be a lengthy list running some 10 pages. Mr. Hawke concluded by saying that he needed my signature on several documents and before I could even think about standing Willamina was there with a lapboard, the documents, and a pen to sign them


I glanced over them briefly and not seeing anything that stood out signed them. Mr. Hawke then got up and walked over to a small safe and after inserting a key and dialing in a combination opened it. He withdrew a rather large rectangular box some 18 inches long by 12 inches wide and some 6 inches deep and a very large ring of keys with a sheet of paper. Coming back to his desk he set his burdens down and handed me the key ring and the sheet of paper. “These keys” he said “are numbered and that number matches the one on the sheet of paper. It is every key to every piece of property that Ian Ross and now you own. He then picked up the box and walking around the desk said “Ian Ross gave me this box, locked as you see it now, with the instructions that I was to give it to you only after I had read his will.” “He said that you are to open it when you are alone or with a loved one, but it must be opened in private” and then he handed it to me. My estimation of Mr. Hawke went up because that box had to weigh all of 40 pounds and yet he had handled it as if it weighed only a few. Seating himself once again behind his desk Mr
Hawke asked if I had any instructions. I thought for a moment and said “the first thing I would like to do is ask if you will remain as my attorney and counselor at least until get my feet – correction – foot under me and have a better understanding of just what I have inherited. Mr. Hawke replied that he would be more than pleased to do so and that when the time came for him to retire he would work with me to find a suitable replacement. I then looked at Lex, who looked a bit shell shocked, and asked him if he would consider being my full time financial advisor. He shook his head as if to clear it and asked “What.” I repeated my question to him and he responded that he didn’t know if he was qualified. I said to him “Lex you have something that no other person, no matter how qualified could ever have and that is my complete and absolute trust.” “What you don’t already know you can learn and until you do you can be my watchdog to make sure that my sheep aren’t shorn before their time. With those conditions I would be a fool not to accept” said Lex. The first thing I would like you to do is get with Mr. Hawke and go over my assets breaking them down into small bites that you can feed me a forkful at a time. I then turned to Elizabeth and Willamina and said, “I gather from our conversations that the two of you are living in the Main House, is that correct. Elizabeth answered saying “Yes we are, but we should be able to move out by the end of the week if that is alright with you Elizabeth” I replied, “I have no intention of asking either you or Willamina to move now or ever and in fact I wish that you would please consider the house to be your home for as long as you want. Willamina gave out a little squeal of joy and rushed over to hug me delivering another of her kisses to my lips. When I had recovered sufficiently I said “What I would like to do now is go and get something to eat, go back to the room and get out of this gear, take a nap for a couple or three hours, and then see about moving my clothes and such to the main house.” “Now let’s go eat. It was a minor cavalcade to the caf where we had had breakfast earlier led by Lex in his Bentley, Mr. Hawke in his Lincoln Towncar, and Elizabeth in her huge Cadillac Deville Convertible. We arrived inside and Scott the owner came bustling out from behind the counter addressing all of us like old friends and led us to the table that Lex and I had used before and my great uncle before that. Scott turned to me and said “once again your timing is impeccable as you have about 45 minutes before the lunch crowd hits. The food was great and the conversation light as we talked mainly about the town of Coos Bay and its history and when Lunch was over I had Lex run me back to the motel before he headed back to Mr. Hawkes office to start digesting my inheritance
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He carried my mysterious box inside and after wishing me peaceful dreams left. I stripped out of my ‘Blues’ and after hanging everything up went an took a long hot shower. I changed into a pair of skivvies and a tee shirt, took a pain pill, cranked the A/C up and crawled into bed. I really wanted a cigarette, but I had promised that red headed vixen that I would quit so as the rain that had been holding off all morning came crashing down I turned off the light, fluffed my pillow and was soon in the land of nod. I woke to the sound of someone pounding on my door. Pissed because my sleep had been interrupted I grabbed my sticks and hobbled to the door intending to give whoever it was a piece of my mind. I threw open the door and standing there in a light-weight green raincoat was Willamina. Well aren’t you going to invite a girl in” she said as she slid past me
“Now close the door! I was so captivated with her beauty I was almost in a trance as I swung the door closed. “Now lock it and come over here” she ordered and dumbly I complied. She sat me down on the bed and took my crutches placing them across the room. She came back and standing in front of my staring face she undid the belt to her raincoat and opened it. I was completely and absolutely speechless for she had nothing on underneath her raincoat but her naked self. I sat there on the bed going “uba, uba, uba” as if there was a short circuit between my brain and speech centers and my cock went from limp to fully engorged is about 3/10’s of a second, springing out through the hole in the front of my skivvies. Well” she said looking down “at least someone is glad to see me!” Using one hand she pushed me back on the bed while the other grabbed a hold of my cock with a strength that actually surprised me
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She shivered again when my kisses reached her upper chest and I slowly worked my way downward until my mouth was centered over one of her nipples. I gave her nipple a furious lashing with my tongue faster and faster front to back and side to side. Her head was twisting from side to side and out of her mouth came a continuous stream of “Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Willy tried to force her entire breast into my mouth as her body rippled up off the bed. I nipped her lightly with my teeth and moved over to the other nipple giving it the same harsh treatment and she loved every minute of it. Abandoning her nipples to the torture of my fingers I slid down her belly leaving a trail of licks, sucks, nibbles and kisses. I rimmed her belly button before plunging my tongue into that shallow well and continued southward
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Sticking my tongue out to its fullest I started at the bottom gathering every drop of her sweet nectar as I move upward. As I approached her clit I circled it before giving it a light flick of the tongue and then I went back down and repeated myself. With every stroke upward I penetrated a little bit deeper until I could go no further then I carefully and gently inserted first one finger and then a second into her aroused cunt. Starting slowly I began moving them in and out as I continued to lick up her juices. I began to move my finger in and out faster and faster as her hips rose and she matched my rhythm. She was cumming steadily now and I could feel the tension building. Suddenly I flipped my fingers over and sought that little patch of slightly different skin and as my fingers found it I sucked her clit into my mouth lashing its head as I had done to her nipples a short while ago. I rubbed her G-spot and sucked on her clit while her entire body writhed under me
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