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The night had fallen over the sky and I was young. Home alone with a craving. I normally looked through my dad’s dresser to find some of his porn. But I was now bored with the videos. I whent to the den and sat down on the love seat, then reached into my pants. I was rock hard.
I started to dream of all types of woman. And precum started to ooze from my cock. The door bell sounded, I jumped up and pushed my dick between my legs and eased over to the door. It was my friend Alexis from across the street.
Alexis was 16, the same as myselft. She was thick and had the most beautiful pair of titties. She stood there, hair blowing toward the wind, she batted her eyes and placed her hands onto her full and sexy hips. a few seconds had passed by since I opened the door but all was adjusted to slow motion as a result of her presence.
Keyston, you going to let me in. Oh, yeah yeah. Alexis walked in to the house. I followed her while closing the door behind me. She sat down on the love seat where I had sat earlier and crossed her legs. She was wearing a jean skirt with a shirt that stopped just above her navle. I was still trying to hold my erection between my legs when she told me the reason she came by.
Her boyfriend had broke up with her. She wanted someone to talk to. I told her I would listen to whatever she had to say and she started crying. I known Alexis for about 4 years now and we were relaxed around each other. I moved closer and placed my hand on her leg and she looked up and threw he arms around me. Time passed very quickly. She was hugging and the next thing I remember is that she kissed me on the cheek and stood up, asked me permition to use the bathroom and I agreed.
A moment passed and I noticed how quiet it had gotten. I always had feelings for Alexis but she was always with Romey for as long as my memory would allow me to remember. I got up and walked down the hall. The bathroom door was open and she was just standing there. Sobbing but still beautiful. I tapped on the door with the tips of my fingers a couple times and she said for me to come in, but never looking away from the mirrior. I walked in and stepped up be hind her. She had this submissive look on her face like she needed to be touched. I put both my hands on her hips and they were so firm inside her jean skirt. I looked into her eyes through the mirror and her tears had stopped falling.
Alexis reached back and held my arms. I was pulled closer to her body. I had release my erection from between my legs and she jumped when she felt it against he butt. Her skirt was short and I could see the bottom portion of her butt. I lifted up her skirt and she didn’t say a word. I slipped off her red lace underwear and had to tug the g-string from between her cheeks. I lowered my self down to my knees and she turned around. “Want to taste my pussy?” She said. I nodded and she sat up on the sink counter.
She opened her legs and there it was. The pussy that I had been dreaming about for the past few years. I always pictured that it was smooth, and it was. Not one pube fested on her young vagina. I moved my face into her and took a small discrete wiff of her natural aroma. It turned me on wilder than I had ever been. When my warm breath brushed against her clit she threw her head back. I licked her slit from top to bottom and she was in an exotic world of moans. I looked up at her biting her lip.
Her pussy tasted good. It was almost sweet. But not like sugar. It had a sweetness like mellon. My tongue flicked quickly inside her slit and we were both enjoying it. While I started to suck on her clit I reached into my pants and started stroking my loaded cock. It was getting soar from the containment of my pants. I slipped out of my basket ball shorts and I noticed that precum was spilling out. Alexis put her hands on the back of my head and pulled my face into her hot wet pussy. My tongue fell into her hole and it was sweeter. The wet ooze all over my face was making me wild. I was stroking myself faster. She asked me if I ever had sex. I told her no. She told me to stop and I stood up.
She took my shirt off and I took off hers. I looked at her with nervousness as she removed her B sized bra. She then wrapped her legs around my waist and threw her arms around my neck. My dick was rubbing the crack of her ass and it was wet with the head of my dick dripping precum. She swung her head to get the hair out of her face. Then she kissed my lips. I kissed her back. I reached down between us and lifted my dick into her. It was hot and wet. She was so tight. I felt her nails stab my neck and she pressed her breast against me. I couldn’t believe I was loosing my Virgin hood to the girl next door. I thrusted my dick into here harder and harder each time. She stopped kissing me and moved her mouth around to my ear. I was fucking the hell out of her standing in the middle of the bathroom floor. When she stuck her tongue in my ear I jolted. My knees shook and I just lost control of my selft. She dropped her legs and. Fell to her knees. Could it be? I thought. Was she really going to do it? Yes, Alexis held my cock in her hand and jerked it. I loved the way her hand squeezed my dick and slipped up and down my shaft. With my eyes closed I jumped when she closed her mouth around my dick. She whent down deep like she was used to it. Romey must have been real lucky, I thought. She sucked hard and fucked my dick with her face. I was holding onto her head and forcing my dick deep into her mouth. It was so slimey and hot. I was just about to launch my load of jizz into her mouth when she stopped. She got to her feet and bent over the couter. “STICK IT IN MY ASS”, she yelled. I put my wet dick into her smooth ass and felt how tight it was. I watched as my shaft vannished into her hole and she was pounding on the counter top with her fist. She kept yelling for me to cum in her ass. I was fucking her as wild as I cold. My ass cheeks were flapping open and closed. I was fucking her so crazy. She said she liked the way my balls kept smacking her pussy and she lifted up on her toes and screamed out loud. Then I felt something hot rolling down my nuts. She had came.
This excited me even more and I felt my dick grow more inside her. Alexis reached back and held her butt wide open and I watched my dick ram her ass hole. I was ready to explode. She was pushing her ass towards my pelvis and I grabbed her hips and thrusted my cock into her. Then my legs shook, my eyes rolled back. My dick throbbed and knocked against the walls of her ass and I came. Oh I came hard. I kept fucking her ass. my cum foamed up and lathered the sides of my dick.
Her hole started farting and I liked the vibration of it. I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her up. She was standing with her back to my stomach, dick still in her ass. I looked into her eyes once again through the mirror and I could feel it. I knew what she was thinking. I was her new Romey. But my name was Keyston John.
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As she was released Mary slid up the other woman’s body kissing her way up over her stomach and breasts. Stopping to suck and nibble at the engorged nipples for moving up to kiss the mouth. Their tongues entwined as their bodies pressed together, nipple against nipple, cunt mound to cunt mound. Hearing a sound she looked over her shoulder at Billy, he was kneeling a few feet away his cock hard and erect jutting from his crotch. Moving higher she lowered her cum dripping pussy to the other woman’s mouth and watched as Billy moved up and slid his cock into the pussy that was slick with juices and her saliva.
The stranger tried to push Mary away as Billy’s cock sank easily into her cunt, Mary however pushed her hands away, pressing her cunt against her mouth.
“Stop that, you liked watching me and Billy. Well now he’s going to fuck your pussy while you eat mine”
Mary felt the figure try to struggle free, reaching down she grasped one of the strangers nipples in her fingers and twisted it painfully.
“I said stop, I don’t want to hurt you but fair’s fair, I sucked your pussy so you can suck mine and Billy can fuck you”
Mary felt a tongue slide over her swollen pussy lips and she released the nipple and gentle stroked it.
The moon was sliding across the sky, it was now fully overhead, lighting the area of the beach they occupied in a soft bright glow.
Billy plunged his cock into the stranger’s cunt, he felt her legs wrap around his back pulling him deep into her. Bending forward slightly he ran his tongue over his mom’s breasts before kissing her deeply, tongues entwining in passion. He could hardly believe what was happening, first he’d made-love to his mom and now he was fucking some strange woman on the beach. A stranger his mom had already licked out and who was now licking his mom out.
He felt the body below him convulse in an orgasm, cunt muscles rippling around his deep plunging cock. Sitting back up he grabbed the stranger’s hips and started to pound his cock into the convulsing cunt. His ears filled with the sounds of his mom’s pleasure, the stranger’s cries muffled by his mom’s cunt. Faster he moved pistoning his hard fuck-tool into the hot embrace of the woman’s pussy. He could feel his orgasm approaching, his balls tightening as they started to push his jism up his cock shaft on its journey. Driving deep he held still for a moment as he shot cum deep into the stranger’s womb, before once more pumping his shooting cock in and out of the stranger’s hot fuck-tube.
As he pulled his softening cock from the stranger’s cum filled pussy his mom sank forward to 69 the stranger.
Mary buried her face in the strange woman’s pussy licking and slurping her son’s hot sperm from her dripping pussy.
The two women sucked and licked each other to orgasm after orgasm until finally they pulled apart neither able to take any more.
Standing on shaking legs Mary slipped her dress back on fastening the straps around her neck. Billy was already dressed and as she picked up her shoes the stranger finally slid back into her jeans. They shared a deep kiss of goodbye before she took Billy’s hand to lead him away.
“I didn’t get your name, only your son’s”
“That doesn’t really matter”
“W w will you and your son be here tomorrow?”
“I don’t know, why?”
“I’d like to do this again”
“Maybe we will and then again maybe not, we’ll see”
With that Mary slipped her arm around Billy and together they strolled from the beach. It was late when they got back to the hotel and they went straight to their rooms. Chapter four: Shaven haven
Back at their room Mary slid out of the sand covered dress and headed for the bathroom, turning on the shower she stared at Billy’s razor sitting on the sink. Reaching down she slid her hands over her neatly trimmed bush, with a smile she grabbed the razor and shaving foam.
Billy dropped his clothes in his own bedroom, from the bathroom he could hear the sound of the shower running. Naked he pushed open the door his cock jerking in appreciation at the sight that greeted him. His mom was sitting on the toilet her legs parted as she carefully ran his razor over her pussy.
Mary heard her son enter the bathroom and looked up, taking in his erect cock she smiled.
“No point in asking if you like what you see”
“Why’d you decide to shave mom, I mean I’m not complaining”
Mary wiped the last of the cream from her pussy, looking down she was amazed at how erotic the sight of her freshly shaved pussy made her feel.
“Don’t you like it”
“It’s great mom”
With that Billy pulled his mom into his arms, kissing her deeply, lifting her he sat her on the edge of the sink. Reaching down he slid his hard cock into her naked pussy revelling in the hot embrace.
Mary wrapped her arms and legs around Billy’s body drawing him deep into her, marvelling at how hot he made her feel. She couldn’t believe the opportunity she’d been missing, that she’d never noticed how much a hunk her son had become. She decided then and there as he plunged his cock into her willing pussy that she wasn’t going to go back to her life of lonely divorcee and young son. She opened her mouth accepting Billy’s probing tongue as her pussy accepted his pistoning cock.
Billy lifted his impaled mom and pushing the shower door open with his shoulder stepped beneath the warm spray. Leaning her against the wall he continued to fuck his cock into her willing pussy.
“O fuck Billy mom’s gonna cum honey, O god yes Billy harder harder, O yes yes yeeeeeesssssssssssssss”
Mary’s body shook to her orgasm; moments later she felt Billy pump her womb full of his hot cum.
They stayed locked together as Billy’s cock slowly softened and slipped free from the warm embrace of his mom’s cunt. Breaking apart the washed each other before drying off, Mary took Billy’s hand and lead him to her bed. Chapter five: Maid Service
They slept late into the following morning; Mary awoke to the sun streaming in through the bedroom window and her son’s morning erection pressing against her arse cheeks. She smiled at the feel wondering what the day would bring, ‘first things first’ she thought. Climbing from the bed she headed for the bathroom to relieve her full bladder. Turning in the doorway she looked back at her son lying naked on the bed, arms spread and cock standing up to greet the new day.
She was sitting on the toilet when the door into his room opened; a middle-aged woman stood there dressed in a housemaid’s dress, a cleaning cart stood behind her.
” O gosh I’m terribly sorry I didn’t realise there was anyone still in these rooms”
Mary glanced guiltily at her open bedroom door thinking of Billy lying naked on it.
“That’s OK we.. I mean I overslept”
Mary had finished peeing and so sat waiting for the maid to leave.
“That’s OK, but you should really use your do not disturb sign”
“Yes I never thought”
The maid still stood looking at her, showing no signs of leaving, ‘it doesn’t bother me’ thought Mary and standing she flushed the chain and turned to wash her hands. She suddenly became aware that the maid had walked up behind her.
“You forgot to dry your pussy, here I’ll do it for you”
Mary stood still in shock as the maid slid a hand between her thighs, a finger pushed between her labia into her pussy.
“Wh What are you doing?”
“Oops I forgot the paper”
Mary moaned as a second finger joined the first,
“You’ve got a nice tight little pussy”
The fingers were removed and hands held Mary’s shoulders and turned her round. She found herself looking into the deep blue eyes of the maid. They kissed tongues thrusting as fingers once more slipped into Mary’s moistening pussy. They maid broke the kiss and smiled,
“I’m Jill”
“M M Mary”
“Hi Mary now why don’t I go hang the don’t disturb sign and then we can get down to business”
As she spoke she walked towards Mary’s room and stopped in surprise at the sight of the naked sleeping figure lying on the bed.
“I see why you overslept”
Mary blushed suddenly worried by what would happen next.
“But hold on I thought he was your son?”
“It’s not what you think”
“Isn’t it, look honey what you and your son do is your business. I’ll hang the sign and then I guess we’ll maybe see if your son can please two women”
Jill opened the hallway door and slipped the do not disturb sign on the handle before once more closing and locking it. Turning she walked towards Mary who stood in the bathroom doorway. She had noticed Mary the previous day, then she had seemed prim and proper, Jill had instantly decided to try and fuck her. Today she was different; she’d realised that when she’d first seen her sitting on the toilet. She wondered what had made Mary decide to fuck her son and then realised she didn’t care as long as she got to fuck Mary. Maybe she’d even let the boy fuck her; normally she contented herself with the female guests, but he had a nice big cock, certainly bigger than her husbands.
Smiling she kissed Mary lightly on the lips,
“Why don’t you undress me”
Billy had awoken to the sound of voices from the bathroom, when the housemaid had appeared in the doorway he’d quickly feigned sleep. Now through half closed eye’s he watched as his mom slowly undressed the maid. As each piece of flesh was revealed she kissed it, running her tongue across it. He watched as she kissed and licked the maid’s naked breasts as she dropped the bra onto the growing pile of clothes. Kneeling his mom slid the maid’s panties down her legs before burying her face in the revealed crotch.
At the touch of Mary’s tongue on her pussy Jill moaned in appreciation, reaching down she slid her hands through Mary’s hair. She stood there awhile enjoying the feel of the tongue lapping at the juices that now flowed freely from her aroused cunt. Looking across she saw the woman’s son staring at her; she smiled at him appreciatively, ‘ god’ she thought ‘his cock looked perfect for fucking’. Gently she pushed Mary away.
“Get on the bed Mary, I think I’d like to see you fuck your son”
Mary stood and walked over to the bed, swinging her hips suggestively, climbing onto the bed she crawled across to her son. She kissed him deeply, pushing her tongue between his parted lips before sucking his tongue between her own. She kissed her way down his body flicking her tongue out to lick his skin. In spiralling motions she moved lower over his chest and stomach, watching the muscles contract in excitement. Lower she moved until his hard throbbing cock came into view, running her tongue over and around his cock-head she savoured the taste of his precum. She allowed the cock-head to slip between her parted lips, as it sank deeper into her mouth she moved her tongue over it and allowed her teeth to gently score along its length.
Billy moaned, eyes closed in pleasure as his cock sank between his mom’s lips, the feel of her teeth sent shock waves of pleasure through his body. Reaching down he cupped his mom’s head in his hands; gently he started to push his cock in and out of his mom’s mouth. He started to move it faster as his mom sucked him towards orgasm, one of her hands squeezing and massaging his cum filled balls. He felt warm breath on his face and opened his eyes as the maid lowered her mouth to his; they kissed tongues entwined.
Jill broke the kiss and looked down at Mary’s bobbing head,
“That’s it suck your son’s pig cock, make him cum in your mouth. Fuck your mom’s mouth, shoot your jism into her belly”
Mary sucked her son’s cock, feeling the head push against the back of her throat, he was thrusting hard now, to stop from being gagged she’d wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft. As her mouth was flooded with her son’s cum she started to swallow it savouring the taste. Suddenly an image sprang to mind that she had seen on the Internet, it had been of two women sharing a mouth of cum, a snowball she thought it was called. She stopped swallowing allowing her mouth to fill to capacity with hot spunk, carefully she slid Bill’s cock from her mouth, reaching up she pulled Jill’s head towards her. Gently she eased Jill’s mouth open and then opened her own, allowing spunk to slide from between her lips into Jill’s open mouth. She found it an erotic experience passing her son’s sperm between her and Jill’s mouth, strings of it hanging from their teeth and lips, until finally they had swallowed it all.
Releasing Jill she turned back to Billy, looking at his still hard cock she smiled,
“Do you think you can shoot a load of your hot cum in mommy’s cunt baby”
Reaching up Billy pulled his mom to him and kissed her deeply, tasting his cum on her tongue. Rolling over he lifted himself over his mom who now lay beneath him, her legs parted and her eye’s burning with lust. Reaching down he pulled her legs up against her breasts, before easing his hard throbbing cock into her hot pink fuck-tunnel.
Mary closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt Billy’s cock slide deep into her waiting pussy as her knees pressed against his shoulders.
As Billy sank ball deep in his mom’s cunt he felt her cervix nip at his probing cock-head, bringing a cry from them both. Turning his head he looked at the maid who lay beside them fingering her dripping pussy. Slowly he started to fuck his mom; he lifted himself so that his plunging cock rubbed against her engorged clitoris. As their hips met in he rubbed his pelvic bone against her erect nubbin.
“O fuck mom that feels so good, shit you’re so tight mom, I love making love to you”
“O god yes Billy, mommy loves the feel of your cock in her hot pussy. Oooo baby yes fuck me hard, faster baby faster”
Billy started to move faster reaming his cock into his mom’s hot willing pussy; her face was flushed with her pleasure as he looked deep into her eyes. Faster they moved until with a cry of release he felt his cock jerk and start to pump his seed deep into his mom’s womb.
The feel of her son’s hot cum, scalding its way deep into her womb pushed Mary over the edge into an earth shaking orgasm. Her juices flooded around Billy’s cock as her cunt muscles milked his cock, drawing his cum deep into her womb.
Their cries of release were joined by those of Jill as she brought herself off to a shattering orgasm fingers buried deep in her spasming pussy. Billy lifted up releasing his mom’s legs before falling forward to rest his head in her heaving breasts. They lay there together while Billy’s softening cock slowly slid in a flood of cum and pussy juice form Mary’s cunt. Rolling over he lay on his back and watched as Jill slid between his mom’s parted thighs and buried her head in his mom’s dripping pussy.
As he watched the maid lick and suck at his mom he felt his cock stir and begin once more to harden. Reaching down he started to masturbate, coaxing his cock to a state of full arousal. Moving behind the kneeling woman he guided his cock to her dripping fuck-slit before plunging deep into her. Her head lifted from his mom’s cunt as she moaned in appreciation. As she did his mom slid round until mouth was below their joined bodies and her cunt still offered to the maid.
Billy fucked his cock into the maid as his mom’s tongue and mouth lapped at his moving cock shaft and sucked his balls.
Mary lay beneath her son watching his cock plunge in and out of the other woman’s cunt, licking his shaft and Jill’s pussy as his cock moved within her. Her body was burning with her own fast approaching orgasm as Jill’s talented tongue worked on her pussy driving her towards another orgasm. She dove in wanting to cum at the same time as her son and Jill. She lapped at Jill’s engorged clit, bathing it in her spit as she rubbed it with one hand while squeezing her son’s heavy balls with the other.
Jill was on fire, the feel of the large cock pistoning into her hot pussy and the tongue and finger on her clit were driving her wild. She met each thrust of cock with a backward thrust of her own, driving it deep into her womb as she sucked and licked the pussy below her. She cloud feel her orgasm fast approaching, lifting her head she plunged two finger’s into Mary’s dripping pussy and started finger fucking her, rotating her wrist to increase the sensations that rocked through Mary. Lifting her head high she screamed in pleasure as she orgasmed,
“O god yes yes yes yeeeeeesssssss aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Billy felt the fuck-tunnel his cock was buried in clench around his cock as Jill orgasmed; the feel of her tight pussy pushed him over the edge and flooded her cunt in hot cum.
Mary grabbed Jill’s wrist thrusting her pussy against the deeply buried fingers, as moments later she came.
They lay together as they all recovered from their orgasms, talking quietly. Jill glanced at the bedside clock.
“Shit, I’ve got to get going before someone notices I’m not about”
Standing up she kissed Billy and Mary before starting to pull her clothes back on, once dressed she looked at the couple lying in each other’s arms on the bed.
“Looking at you two like that makes me think of my own kids in a different way. I wonder if my son would be willing to contemplate fucking his mom. If not maybe my daughter would be willing to let me eat her pussy.”
Mary laughed “You’ll have to ask them”
“Maybe I should, I know for certain that my husband would love to get in his daughter’s pants”
Jill headed back to Billy’s room, turning her head she smiled,
“Will I see you both again tomorrow?”
Mary shook her head, “No we leave first thing tomorrow”
Jill looked disappointed,
“I’ll give you our address, that way if you’re ever passing, well you know and you can let us know if anything happens between you and you kids”
“Yea OK that’d be good”
After the maid had left Mary and Billy slowly drifted back to sleep locked in each other’s arms. Chapter six: Night swimming The rest of the day Billy and Mary rested from their morning’s exertions, ordering room service and only venturing from the room to eat dinner in the hotel dining room.
After dinner they walked down to the beach for an evening stroll by the sea, as they walked along the beach they noticed a couple sitting by the rocks where the previous night they’d fucked the stranger. They waved wondering if it was the same woman or not, it was difficult to tell in daylight. They didn’t approach; neither of them feeling the need for company tonight, tonight they wanted to be alone.
“Jill told me there’s a cove a couple of miles down the beach where you can swim in private”
“Sounds good mom”
They quickened their pace, heading along the hard packed sand left by the retreating tide. After a mile they climbed up a steep cliff face and found themselves walking along the coastline high above the sea. The lights of the town glittered in the distance, suddenly the cove opened before them with a steep drop to the beach below. Carefully the made their way down the gravel covered slope until they stood on the warm sand. The sun was sinking towards the horizon, bathing the cove in a golden glow that set the sea on fire. Look around they realised Jill hadn’t lied the cove was empty, the beach a smooth virgin swathe of sand.
Mary glanced at her son as she kicked of her shoes.
“Last one in is a chicken”
With that she ran down the beach her T-shirt floating behind her as she struggled out of her jeans before she ran naked towards the surf.
Billy laughed at his mom’s running back as he pulled his shoes and socks off; skimming his jeans down he ran towards the ocean, dropping his shirt on the way. Running through the surf he dove into the warm clear blue water and swam after his mom.
Mary screamed with laughter as Billy grabbed her legs pulling her below the surface, they came up for air side by side.
“You’re a chicken”
“Am not you cheated”
“O yes”
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Daniel starts his journey to find his aunt.
Dad helps with the annual school trip
A Japanese tourist got separated from his group on tour in Amsterdam. He ends up in the red light district, and decides to have a go. He enters a sex shop, goes up to the guy behind the counter and asks, “One condom please.” He gets the answer they only sell condoms by six, nine or twelve. “But I only need one condom!” says the Japanese.
“Too bad, we only sell them by six, nine or twelve,” is the answer from the shop owner.
The tourist really wants to know why, so the shop owner explains: “The package of six is for the Italians: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday. Not on Sunday, as they have to go to church.”
“Oh,” says the Japanese, “So who is the package of nine for?”
“Easy, the French. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, twice on Saturday and twice on Sunday.”
The Japanese tourist is having the wildest imagination on the 12-condoms package, so he asks, “Who’s that for?”
“Well,” says the shop owner, “The package of twelve is for the English. January, February, March…”
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So, this is my first story. It’s basically a lot of short chapters that make up one larger story. It is about a group of vampires that live in a Coven together and their lives and the things that happen to them. I hope you enjoy reading it, i enjoyed writing it. But i just want you to know that the sex doesn’t come into it until about half way. You have to remember that it is also a story, not just sex. And for some INSANE reason, during copying and pasting, all the quotation marks turned into question marks. Let me see if i can do something about it.
Couple lets go the restraints of their marriage and do it all
This is 95% fiction. It is inspired by an actual experience I had years ago.
DISCLAIMER*** This contains strong sexual fantasies including rape, torture and much more. If this makes you sick, please turn around. If this excites you, please stay.
A man gets two college guys to fuck his wife in their dorm room
Introducing, The Sister Bitches!
Once in the shower; Sarah shuffled over to the twins. They were just soaking in the hot water that was hitting them both from three sides. Lilly was overjoyed. Playing in the streams as if they were her own personal waterfall. Anna stood. Wringing her hair. Eyes closed back arched and pushing her chest out to catch a burst across both her nipples
Married woman cheats with neighbor. Oral, Humil, ass play. bond. exhib
this story is part two of a mother with two young boys who is now hooked on young cocks and decides to have the young man who baby sits her boys when she goes out with the her girl friends
Picking up where my last entry left off.
When we find ourselves ensnared by horror’s cold grasp, knowing our lives and the lives of those we love could be stolen at any moment, it is our actions which define us as people. What is kind may not always be so wise, and the wisest of choices may not always be ideal.
Ideas to break the ice and enjoy group sex
There will be four parts to this story total. Here is part two. Please feel free to leave comments or critiques. Thanks.
My best friend thomas and I end up fucking one fateful night
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Of love and The Duke: Chapter 3
The priestess was browsing the market and shops of house Morgan when she overheard the rumor that a blessed couple, a young wizard and Isabel Morgan have entered the tent of her father. The goddess spoke to her giving her the feeling that she must see the couple. She dropped what she was doing and immediately walked to the tent of Jeremiah Morgan.
Entering she witnessed for herself the couple glowing, and proclaim that they are a blessed couple. She lingered having the feeling she needed to witness a little more. The couple kissed again and she wondered why Jeremiah become irritated seeing them glow. It is a gift from the goddess to the couple.
The priestess watches in wonder as the young wizard displays and offers his dowry to Jeremiah. A large gold block that opens to present an astonishing number of uncut diamonds that are even more valuable than gold, she has never seen a dowry so large. Truly, a dowry fit for a princess. When she hears the young wizard proclaim it to be mere dust compared to his love, she can hear the truth in his words. She then takes her leave, thinking the goddess for letting her witness a love so great.
The priestess of Aphrodite returns to the Temple as quickly as she can walk, it would be undignified and lack the grace required of her if she ran. Entering the temple, she needed to discuss the events she has witnessed with the head priestess and what she had learned. After a long and intense discussion between the priestess and head priestess of Camarillo’s Temple of Aphrodite, they send a message by magical means to the high priestess in New Cowan. They fear the Duke has become unstable. They also know of the love’s discovery spell in limited time the couple have. The message simply informs the high priestess of what they intend to do, and request her blessing.
The priestess wondered why the Duke insisted on such a hastily performed wedding between Isabel and his youngest son. Even though house Morgan was quite wealthy, surely, other matches would be available for the young boy, someone of higher standing, another Royal closer to the King perhaps. Isabel’s dowry was quite extensive, but barely met what one would say expected for a commoner marrying a noble. Isabel had not truly wanted to wed the Duke’s son, a boy four years younger than she is.
It will take hours before the message received at New Cowan, and most likely the morning before reply sent. The head priestess does not believe there is enough time; she believed the wedding between Julius and Isabel should be this evening if possible. If the two give into their carnal lust, they would incur the wrath of Aphrodite, as tradition and experience in these matters have taught. The head priestess wondered if there would be time to summon the clan, and prepare the Temple for the wedding this evening. Surely if the girl is already married, the Duke would give up.
The Duke had been strongly insisting that the wedding performed as soon as Isabel could be located. Now with her return to the city, it fell to the priestess to inform the Duke that no ceremony between Isabel and his son will ever occur.
The head priestess orders that no one should perform the marriage ceremony requested by the Duke. To do so would be an affront to Aphrodite herself, not something any of her priestesses would ever consider doing. The head priestess retired to her chamber to pray for Aphrodite’s intervention, as she sent the priestess to inform the Duke.
The priestess enters the keep, requesting an audience with the Duke. An hour passed before she granted an audience with the Duke and brought to the lavish and over ornamented audience chamber where the Duke waited impatiently. She kneels before the Duke and begins to explain, “Your Lordship, with all humility I regret to inform you that your son’s wedding to Isabel Morgan cannot be performed.”
The Duke infuriated shouts, “You dare come before me to tell me you cannot do something your head priestess has already promised.”
The priestess tries to remain rational and calm, knowing it would be death to show anger at his superior attitude. It would not be the first time someone it had an audience with this particular Duke only to be struck dead by him. Sometimes she wondered why the King still has not replaced such an evil man, she wondered if the rumors were true that he was not even in the kingdom and had not been for years.
In a respectful voice she apologizes, “Your Lordship I am sorry, but we did not know that the goddess had other plans for the young woman. She has a blessed bonding to a young wizard. They must be married before the first night of the full moon.”
The Duke and his smug attitude questions, “Has this young wizard a name, and provided a dowry one greater than my sons.”
The priestess answers, “He is Julius, apprenticed to Justin of Benton. His dowry is her weight in gold, and a third of her weight in uncut diamond. I have beheld the treasure myself and it is far greater than any I have ever seen before. His love for her is strong sire; he called it mere dust compared to her. Their bond is so strong when they kiss they glow. Only a very few bonds have ever been blessed so by the goddess.”
The Duke was also a greedy bastard, and he knew how the laws worked. If Julius were unable to marry Isabel, his dowry would transfer to Isabel. Then upon Isabel’s wedding to his son, and her eventual death, untimely of course the treasure would be his sons, for him to take. The Duke pondered all this as the priestess kneeled there in front of him. Unknown to the Duke that their bond is so strong, so blessed that who would interfere with it risk the wrath of Aphrodite. One should know Aphrodite first is a woman, and hell knows no fury greater than a woman scorned, or in this case, a goddess scorned.
The Duke coming out of his throne he stocks forward, anger drips from him. Only two paces separate the kneeling and unmoving priestess, “If she had not run away, the wedding to my son would have been performed. I insist that their wedding be performed dowry or no.”
For the first time she raises her eyes to the Duke. In a shocked and concerned voice she warns, “Your Lordship to do so would be an affront to Aphrodite, and mean the death of both Julius and Isabel.” She drops her gaze, uncomfortable with the evil she sees in his face.
The sound of his sword as it withdrawn from its scabbard is the only sound otherwise in the silent audience chamber. The Duke orders, “You will perform the wedding ceremony.”
Again, the priestess raises her eyes and says, “No…” The next sound heard is the priestess’ lifeless body falling upon the floor.
A gasp from the Captain of the guards alerts the Duke to his presence, the guard Captain had been a leftover from the former Duke who he had taken over from five years ago. The Duke knew he suspected him and many of his wrongdoings, the message from the runner he had intercepted and killed earlier confirmed that. The Duke was going to either corrupt the man or see to his death, he had already been working to corrupt Captain Michael, but the captain had resisted. The Duke had another plan one he knew would work, as his loyal guards escorted the Captain’s wife and young daughters through the hall as the Captain turned seeing their presence.
The Duke waves the Captain over, “First I will have you know if you do not follow my orders I will kill you surely as I killed the priestess who failed me. Then I will enjoy your wife and daughters as your lifeless head looks on from the post of my bed.”
One look over his shoulder, after seeing the four evil man now holding his family the guard Captain’s resolve is broken, the look of defeat in his eyes tells the Duke all he wants to know. He orders to the guard Captain, “Follow me then or you know what will occur. We have business in the Temple.”
Meanwhile back at the tents of house Morgan a feast has been prepared. It is tradition that the wedding announcement held in such a manner. At the beginning of the feast, Jeremiah gives a toast to the newly betrothed. Jeremiah toast, “As you are aware, my daughter disobeyed me recently. She refused the Duke’s son. Running off to her uncle Justin, she ran into Remus on a dark night a werewolf attacked. Before his death, Remus managed to defend my daughter, and prove his love and bravery to the clan. Young Julius having heard the beginnings of the fight ran with all haste unfortunately he was not early enough to save Remus. In his own words, he found magic greater at that moment within him than he ever knew. He easily defeated the werewolf, and defended the life of my daughter.
Julius is a member of the clan because of his apprenticeship to my brother-in-law Master Wizard Justin. Therefore, falls under the laws of the clan, not being a direct blood relative to Isabel Morgan by those laws they are betrothed.
Isabel requested her uncle to do the discovery spell to verify Julius and her bonding. Justin perform the spell, finding them bonded strongly. The young wizard has provided an incredible dowry, greater than any I have ever seen. I give them my blessing.”
The clan cheers, and toast the betrothed. When the noise dies down Rebecca shouts, “Come on Isabel give him a kiss. I want to see you glow.” Isabel and I kiss; as the glow begins, there is a moment of stunned silence before it is broken with even greater cheers.
As the feast comes to its conclusion, the Captain of the guard appears. It almost looks as if he is fighting back tears, he so angry. He steps forward, and places a charm set of wrist restraints on me. I look at him questioning and he says, “The Duke orders your arrest.”
I ask, “Surely my arrest is not enough to anger you so greatly.”
Captain Michael whispers, “I watched the Duke murder the priestess of Aphrodite. Before I could gather enough loyal men to seize the Duke for his crime, he took my family hostage. I am sorry. I have no choice.”
I whisper in return, “For your family I will offer no resistance. If you promise, my family will be left alone.”
Michael whispers, “I will do what I can, I will put loyal men on the East gate tonight so they may slip away.”
The Duke with the smell of death about him strolls in to the tent. He behaves as if he is above all law and justice cannot touch him. Accompanied by four of his personal guards, who knows how many stand outside, walking up to Isabel he says, “I knew you would come to your senses, my son waits for you.” He roughly handles her, it is all that I can do not to break free of these shackles; I sense I have the strength. However, lives depend on my cooperation. The Duke pulls Isabel out of the tent, and I am led behind her. At least half the city guard is there, I knew then that the man was a coward.
Isabel pushed into a carriage, and a chain connected from the carriage back to my shackles. A momentary flash and I know the goddess’ judgment is coming and she will protect us. As the carriage pulls away at a trot, the Captain of the guard left behind. I can feel Justin’s anger boiled before I mentally tell him, clear the righteous from the city. Let none even look upon it until the sun rises tomorrow; you have until dusk, for the goddesses’ vengeance falls on the city tonight.
The Duke orders his driver to make better speed, yanking me from my feet, and dragging me over the ground, and yet the Duke orders him to move faster. I barely managed to get back to my feet, and at this pace I slam into walls nearly on every turn, the driver takes pity and slows down only to have the Duke screaming for him to speed up yet again. Even before we arrive at the Keep, I am already bloody and bruised.
Only the righteous heard the call, the ones who feared justice left quickly. In the years that I have not been within the gates of the city, many have fallen from the true path. The Duke’s corrupted guards seem to be blind to the people leaving. Captain Michael even managed to walk into the keep unopposed and retrieve his family and leave. The righteous took only what they could carry, leaving quickly in the four hours before sunset they all had departed the city and walked out of sight of the East gate. All seemed to fill the need to be away from the city, even the guards that did not follow the Duke closely left.
The Duke had decided to try me for treason at sunset. He needed the time to bring his lackeys and to exclude all others to ensure his victory by trial. He thought to direct justice down his chosen path, but sometimes justice is not that blind.
I was to endure four hours of torture before the sunset; my time had not yet come. I am beaten and thrown in a cell only to allow the guards to rest. Then removed from the prison cell to allow the guards to continue their evil game, one will punch me knocking me into the other and again. Finally, they chained me to a whipping post. Nevertheless, the hour of my salvation rapidly approached. As the whip reopens old scars on my back, the sun finally set, they dragged me bleeding and bruised to the audience chamber of the Duke. Chains were about my feet, their shackles still dug into my wrists, even in this dark hour I did not feel abandoned.
Thrown roughly to the floor only a few yards in front of the Duke, I still see the bloodstains from the priestess. I could hear Isabel’s soft cry above all other sounds even though the guards were shouting for my death.
My mind reaches out to Isabel, (Are you all right my love? Have they hurt you?)
Isabel’s mind answers, (They have been unable to break me, but they threaten that if I do not allow the Duke’s son to have his way, that you will be dead before morning.)
A smile is on my face as my mind reaches out again to Isabel, (Justice comes now my love. Only the wicked remain in the city, except us two prisoners. I say let us be prisoners no more.) With that thought my shackles drop from my wrists, the chains slip off my ankles and rattle on the floor. The bindings holding Isabel vanish, before anyone can react. Isabel and I rush to each other, we meet in a kiss in the glow instantly surrounds us.
Like always, our eyes close in the world outside vanishes. Isabel and I only exist in our kiss. Nothing will disturb us once were in our kiss. The wounds I suffered vanish under the glow that surrounds Isabel and me.
To the rest of the castle they hear the Duke screaming to have us killed, he orders his archers to fire. Each arrow vanishes in the glow that surrounds Isabel and I, and the glow grows brighter the longer we kiss, with each attack the glow grows brighter, with each attempt of violence the light that surrounds us grow stronger. The Duke orders his mages to attack, their magic rebounds and again the light becomes even more blinding.
Finally, the Duke himself using the same sword he struck down the priestess with steps forward trying to kill his hated enemy. The sword tip enters into the light and the Duke begins to scream as the sword begins to glow red-hot. Lightning travels down the length of the blade, the Duke screams in pain with every jolt that travels through him, the lightning arcs out striking all who followed his commands. The lightning continues on striking all who followed the Duke, the city glows now as the light travels with the lightning. No corner in the city left dark, not a single follower of the Duke left untouched.
As long as our kiss continues the light grows yet brighter, and nothing has caused us to break our kiss.
Justice has come, all of the wicked all who would do evil to his fellow man, who would deny love punished, only one left to witness that punishment, and he left unseeing and cannot feel, or taste his life would know no joy, so disfigured that all who saw him shriek and recoiled at his presence. No one would ever recognize him as the Duke. He could speak no orders and only knew pain and suffering, he would hear this shrieks and cries of fear at his approach, to remind him of the monster he is.
As the sun rose, the light took on a form, her hand touched our cheeks and we knelt before her presence. With a wave of her hand she sent the Duke away, no one would ever guess who he was.
All we felt was the overpowering love and joy in her presence. She placed our hands together and we draw back into a kiss, when we broke this time we were truly alone. When we kiss next, we found that we could leave our eyes open and see the glow for ourselves.
Hatred had struck at love, when love finally struck back nothing could stand against its power. All who denied love felt it sting, leaving them empty and lifeless. Perhaps that is the real lesson here; never deny love even if it is for someone else.
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