restroom----part-1 thru 3-of-3

The Restroom

Part-1-of-3

The Encounter

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I just have to share this experience. It was a sweltering day in Sarasota when I entered the hotel. Needless to say, I was bored out of my mind. As I walked across the huge lobby, I spied the lounge and thought, “boy a cold drink sounds really good along about now.” I figured going to the bar by myself would be better then staying in my room doing nothing.

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As I entered cool dimness of the lounge, I noticed a couple that appeared to be in their 30's, her anyway, he could possibly be older as he had an almost white beard. Sitting down at a table across from them I couldn't help but notice that they were both smiling me. I’m not surprised that they’re looking because I’m 5-foot 6, 130 lbs, with nice medium sized breasts, a great ass, and nice long shapely legs. I was wearing a short skirt, tight top, and nice heels. As my eyes met theirs I courteously offered them a slight smile in return.

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I tried not to stare as I glanced at them, but the lady had such a warm smile and her eyes were on locked on me as they talked. It was obvious that she was not thinking of the conversation they were having as her eyes appraised me. I felt like I was being undress as her glance fell first to my breasts and then clearly moved beneath my table to my legs. As I watched her crossed thighs began to pump slowly and then her skirt began to slowly rise, exposing much of her thigh to my view. As I continue to glance at her, I wondered if she was thinking of me sexually. My cheeks reddened as I realized how short my skirt was and that her gaze was dwelling upon my own creamy thighs.

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I her continued scrutiny was beginning to make me feel uncomfortable so I kept shifting in my seat. As she openly admired me, a part of me was so intrigued that my eyes began to idly wander over her body. When I gazed up from the menu I was startled to see that the waitress appeared.

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After ordering, I removed some work papers from my bag and as I perused them I couldn't help but notice the way that each time her gaze fell beneath my table she would unconsciously run her tongue across her lips, wetting them. Realizing that she was indeed thinking sexual thoughts I felt a familiar throbbing sensation begin in my loins and my crossed thighs began to pump in unison with hers. When my body suddenly felt warm I quickly downed my drink and motioned for another.

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The table that the couple was sitting at was hidden from the bar by a small outcropping of a waist high room divider so I was the only person that had a clear view of them. This coy sexual toying with each other went on for a while as I consumed a couple of more drinks. I normally don't drink very much so it was soon obvious the effect they were having on me. Emboldened by the alcohol, I raised my eyes and stared directly into her eyes. The passion that I saw there, the desire, the unbridled animal lust, caused me to squeeze my thighs tightly together, pressuring the yearning throb that was increasing each second that our gazes were locked. When she did finally break the eye contact her gaze lowered to my thighs and her tongue began to start boldly making small licking motions on her lips. When your gaze fell to her thighs, she daringly spread her legs slightly, affording me a better view. I could tell by the quick rise and fall of her chest rising that my gaze excited her. Her thighs wavered opened and closed as she talked to the man, her eyes glancing in my direction almost continuously.

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At this point, I’ve had more than I normal to drink so I’m feeling pretty good, somewhere between buzzed and drunk. I look over to see this she is in the same apparent state of inebriation as myself. In my mind I was thinking of how it would feel to place my hand on her thighs, to kiss the soft skin between them. I could feel myself getting wet and as my breathing got faster, I found myself licking my lips. When she saw my tongue gliding over my lips as I gazed beneath her table, she finally gained the courage to do what I’d been wishing she’d do, her thighs parted widely revealing her nudeness beneath her skirt.

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This noticeable gesture of presenting herself to me had my mind reeling, as I became both frustrated and excited by her actions. A part of me wished I had the courage to walk over there and kneel between her outstretched legs and lick her pussy right there in front of everyone. But of course I wasn’t brave enough to do anything like that. It was plain to see that this unspoken exchange had her in as an excited state as I was in. as I watched; her hand was soon in the gentleman’s lap discretely rubbing his cock.

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I pretended to be studying my papers as I covertly watched her actions, watched as she unzipped her gentleman’s fly and pulled his cock out of his trousers. Even from across the room, I could see how large it was. And then after giving me a mischievous smile, she lowered her mouth to engulf him. I could feel his eyes boring into me, as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. His eyes turned almost demonic as he placed his hand on top of her head. While gazing straight into my eyes, he twisted his fingers cruelly in her hair and started pushing her head up and down his shaft. It was as if the two of us were carrying on a silent conversation. Even though it was her sucking and licking him, I knew that he was thinking of my mouth on his cock. He knew as well as I did that I wanted to be between her thighs sucking and licking her as she worked him to a fever pitch. Soon his hips lifted and his hand held her tight on his cock and I knew he was cumming in her tight sucking mouth.

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I couldn’t believe how aroused their little exhibition had left me. Their including me in their sex act even if only by proxy had their desired affect. My clit was throbbing and my mind and entire being was screaming for sexual release. Putting his cock back into his clothing and then straightening him, she smiled enticingly at me. As I continued to watch, her hand slid between her thighs and she rolled her clit while nodding her head towards the lady's room. It was an open invitation that I couldn't mistake. Suddenly I was in a quandary. My mind was hesitant, but my body was crying out for me to join her as she rose and headed towards the restroom without even a glance your way. One of them shoots me a smile and "the eye." I like to think of the "the eye" as the look a woman gives that says, "hey big boy, if you play your cards right, you are going to get to hit this pussy all night long." The eye is only given occasionally and should be taken with a good amount of serious consideration.

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My throbbing clit and the alcohol soon had me clumsily rising and walking on weak legs towards what I knew would be an exciting encounter. I don't want to seem desperate, so as I entered the restroom, I played it cool. Looking around and didn't see anyone so I walked nervously towards the first stall and push the door open. And there she stood, totally naked, her clothes hanging on a hook on the back of the door. Oh god, she was f rigging awesome. She had the body of a yoga instructor, just with bigger breasts. I would say she was in her late 30s but she had a body that would make a 20-year old jealous. Instead of speaking, she placed her on the back of my head and kissed me. Her kiss was feverish and imparts all the heat of her need to me. Like a blowtorch I felt the flames ignite within my loins as my body melted against her. Our tongues enmesh and twirl, as we tasted each other for long seconds.

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We break the kiss, and as I try to protest, her hands begin removing my clothes. My mind is filled with the fear of being caught but her soft skin beneath my hands soon has my inhibitions melting like an iceberg. Belatedly I start helping her remove my clothing and the two of us are both naked. Our hands roaming over each other’s bodies as my lips find the others most intimate places. Soon both of our minds and bodies are so inflamed that caution is thrown to the winds and the cramped space of the stall is deserted for the counter in front of the mirror.

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As she places her shapely ass on the edge of the counter and sensuously spreads her thighs, I obediently step between them, my lips finding the salty skin of her shoulders, my tongue laving each pore as I traverse her breasts, and her stomach. The softness of her skin is like an aphrodisiac to me. The aroma of her arousal as my face nears her mound inflames my mind and makes me want to taste her. Submissively lowering myself down to my knees, I gaze up into her eyes as my tongue finds her clit and gently strokes it. Her soft moans as I gently lick and suck at the soft pink flesh of her mound compels me to please her. My tongue eagerly gathers her moisture and smears it over her the outer lips of her delectable pussy, the slickness coating her clit as I roll it swiftly around with the tip of my tongue. The feel of her fingers twisted in my hair tells me of her need for me and of her desire for me to fulfill her. Her thighs spread wider as her hips hunch quickly against my face, her hands still grip my hair as she pushes her pussy tighter onto my tongue. As she helpless hunches my face, I lick around the velvety inter walls of her pussy, fucking her with my tongue. Before again sucking hard on her clit as the first tensing of her muscles begin. The realization that you're making her cum infuriates your tonguing of her, and your finger probes gently within her asshole as her thighs tighten hard against your head and her groans of pleasure echo off the walls as she sporadically hunches and releases, her body unabashedly trembling as each spasm roils her being until finally she opens her thighs and places her hands on your head and holds you as she places her lips on yours and kisses you warmly.

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She then slides off the counter and places her hands on your hips and motions for you to take her place as she kneels and spreads your thighs. Her mouth gently bites along your thighs, her teeth leaving slight red marks on your skin as she slowly works towards your pounding pussy. She reaches out and inserts one finger into your wet hole, holding it motionless as she licks all around your mound. Her tongue grazes your labia as it gently travels around your groin, over your covering skin where she sucks softly pulling it up and then letting it fall back to touch your clit before sucking hard at the skin above it, her tongue laving your skin as she sucks.

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She sucks hard all around your pussy but never touches it as your mind cries out for some small measure of release. You need to cum so badly!! Your hips move as if they have a mind of their own, rolling in small circles as you try desperately to capture a touch, a small pressure upon your throbbing clit. Finally your hand moves to touch yourself but she commands "NO!" and grabs your wrists and holds them as her tongue tip slides between your lips and laves each of them softly, gently moving up them towards your clit but stopping just short of it. Her warm breath seems cool to your inflamed body and as it laves over your swollen exposed clit it provokes a loud moaning sound from your lungs as you fill with a yearning, throbbing need to be filled, touched. You hunch into her finger but she holds it still within you, pressing into your wall at the bottom of your opening, teasing you by it's presence but not moving, creating a need within your mind and body for something to spread you, push deeply into your flowing wetness and make you cum. You place your hands on her head and the knowledge that it is a woman between your thighs making you want her, multiplies the effect she is having on your senses. You hear your voice begging her as if it's another’s voice, "Please make me cum, touch me, god touch me harder!"

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As if she had been waiting for you to beg her, her tongue finds your clit and gently touches it, causing your whole body to jerk away at the extreme pleasure before pressing quickly back into her touch, lifting your ass upwards to increase her pressure. Her tongue rolls swiftly in small circles around your pulsing clit, teasing it while provoking such pleasurable cravings within you that you have to bite your hand to keep from screaming your delight loudly.

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Watching this woman that you don't even know her name lick at your clit and feel her fingers inside you rubbing your walls while you stare terrified at the restroom door wondering who will catch you two, soon has your mind numb with the sensuousness of your actions and your hips lift with the first tremors of orgasm. Her tongue seems to elicit, by its teasing strokes, your body to rise into it as your hips turn outwards and your thighs straighten and tense until with a fury like none you've ever felt before it seems your entire essence is flowing to your pussy, taken from you by the wonderful sensations that seem to draw each cell of your body to explode in ecstasy. Each individual cell seems to tighten and flow from your body through the tantalizing instrument of your pleasure. Her fingers press deep within you, rubbing your G-spot as your lungs lock, muscles so tightly clasped that you think you might die from the intensity of your heavenly orgasm but you don't care, you're unwilling to part with each new spasm until it is replaced by a newer more powerful one as you buck and moan, gasping for breath, body shaking furiously, your ass slips from the counter till your feet touch the floor but still she sucks hard on your clit as your knees bend and you hunch into her sucking and the probing of her fingers until you collapse beside her. WOW, did this woman blow my mind. She kept me soaking wet the whole time. Before she stopped, I think I must have cummed about 6-times.

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She is smiling hugely as she again kisses you warmly, intimately before hurriedly rising and enters the stall. She emerges a few seconds later straightening her clothes and smiling at you as you still lean against the wall wondering if this was a dream, albeit a wonderful one, but still a dream that you'll awaken from soon, she says, "we're in room 213 if you'd care to come by later tonight, I'm sure Jack would love to fuck you while I kiss and lick a few wonderful places".

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With that she left and I arose and dressed as I thanked the lord that I hadn't been caught.

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When I emerged they were at the bar paying their bill and as I sat back down at my table they walked by and never glanced my way. I wasn't sure if I should be insulted at being ignored by them or thankful for their discretion, so I choose the latter.

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What did she say, 213? I tell myself that I won't go but deep inside I know that I’ll be knocking on that door later tonight after I've called my husband and told him of my boring day and how I wish he were here and how badly I miss him and assure him that I will be turning in so he won't call until tomorrow...
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The Restroom

Part-2-of-3

Their Room

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Even after our little bathroom incident, I was still a little nervous about going to a strange hotel room, so after I talked to my husband, I called room 213. “Hello, Dawn speaking,” came the voice over the phone.

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“Hi,” I stammered, we met down stairs in the bar and you invited to your room?”

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“Of course dear, come on up,” she beamed

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“Actually, its not up, I’m only a few doors down from you.”

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“Great, come on.”

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“I’ll have to get dressed first, I just stepped out of the shower and I’m naked.”

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“That’s even better. Don’t bother to get dressed. I’ll open our door and you can scooted up the hall and in our door,” she said. Then after a short pause, she added, “And a towel won’t be necessary. We have plenty here.” Then before I could reply she hung up.

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Nervously I opened the door and peeked out. The hallway was empty except for the lady from down stairs standing naked in her doorway.

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“Damn,” thought Dawn, “Everything was going just as he had hoped, maybe even better.” Then she watched, the girl from the bar, screwed up her courage, and stepped out her door and came scooting towards my open door.

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“Damn,” I thought as I ran, “I left my key in my room.” I was about 5-feet from the door when two things happened simultaneously, I heard the bell as the elevator door opened and Dawn closed her door. Frantically I grabbed the knob, hoping she’d just closed it but not locked it. When the door didn’t open, I immediately started lightly knocking. I knew someone had gotten off the elevator but I was afraid to turn and look.

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As I continued to tap on Dawn’s door, my heart nearly stopped when I heard someone laugh. I could have sunk into the floor, when I embarrassingly cover my breasts with my arms, and looked over my shoulder and saw two half-drunk conventioneers, one with his cell-phone out snapping pictures. As I cringed in a combination of fear and embarrassment, when suddenly the door cracked and a hand shoot out and jerked me inside. Before I could get my bearings, a giggling Dawn took me in her arms and kissed me, my nipples immediately became hard and stood tautly against smooth warm flesh.

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“Nice breasts,” said Dawn as she broke the kiss. I looked up and she was looking admiringly down my taunt nipples. I let my right breast graze her hand and winked at her as I stood there. She just laughed and smacked me possessively on my naked butt. Then she hugged me again, saying that she just had to touch it and before I realized what she was doing, she placed her hand over my cunt and ran a finger up its slick lips. After carefully stroking it back and forth for a few seconds, she pierced the pink wet folds and inserted her finger into me.
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Dropping to her knees, Dawn began licking my inner thighs as she continued sliding her finger in and out of me. Placing her thumb right on my clit, she started circling it, then placed her mouth over my cunt and started sucking the juices right out of it.
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My legs began to buckle and I grabbed Dawn's head and pressed her tight against me crotch as she used her tongue to make me climax. I could feel myself releasing a river of juice from between my legs that Dawn was hungrily lapping up as it flowed over her face.
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My climax was so strong that my knees gave way, and I almost fell down on the floor right where I was standing. Steadying me so I wouldn’t fall, Dawn licked her way back up to my breasts where greedily she sucked and chewed on my swollen nipples.

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When Dawn came up for air, she led me into where Clint was looking through their porn collection. When the porno started we all started watching the scene. I looked over at Clint and from across the room I could tell his cock was getting hard and starting to bulge against his jeans. What with the combination of the movie, the booze and two naked women with fabulous breasts in plain sight were really starting to make him horny. Lying back on the couch, I placed one smooth leg across Dawn’s lap. As she watched, I spread my legs and started rubbing my clit. Abruptly, Dawn moved my leg and moved up her body until we were face to face. Then with a little smile, she bent down and kissed me. Shyly I kissed her back and then what started as a tease for Clint quickly turned into an all out tonguing match.

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Clint came quickly to our side to get a closer look at the action. Dawn and I could tell just by looking at his jeans that they wouldn’t be able to hold his cock back much longer. Then Dawn raised her naked self up to him and kissed him hard on the lips as she rubbed it through his jeans. Then she looked up at him and said, “ you asked for it.” Before he could ask her what she was talking about, she went back to kissing me as her hands ran all over my body. Caught up in frenzy, she grabbed my breasts and my ass and with a low moan she lowered her face into my copious cleavage. Then she eagerly started kissing and sucking all over both of my breasts and then flicked my nipples with her tongue.

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At last I returned the favor and took her stiff nipples into my mouth one at the time and sucked on each one of them softly at first and then with more passion. With a sighed and quick gasp, her hands were all in my long tangled hair. When she twisted my head around I saw that Clint had released his cock from the torment in his jeans, and was stroking it gently. This time I was the one with the naughty grin as I slipped down even further between Dawn’s legs and began to kiss her thighs. As my tongue softly danced up her thigh, all she could do was sighed and moaned. Then without even thinking, I went straight into her clit and started tasting her with my tongue. I could smell her juices as they were starting to wet her pussy and that made me even hornier. I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and buried my head deeper into her cunt.

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Dawn was moaning and thrashing, but I remained calm as I placed my fingers inside her. First, I placed just one finger inside her, then two and finally three fingers. She turned and twisted as much as I would allow her to. I was licking her clit furiously by now I wanted to make her cum.

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All of the sudden her thrashing stopped and I stopped fingering her long enough to look up to see why she stopped. When I raised my head I saw that she’d turned her head so that she was facing Clint. As I watched, he twisted one hand into her hair, and eased the head of his cock between her lips and eased almost all of his hard 9-inches in her mouth. Even though I was shocked and I surprised myself by how hot it made me to see her taking his cock. Eagerly I went back to the business at hand, but this time though I was licking even harder and faster as continued thrusting my fingers in her soaked pussy to the same rhythmic pace.

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I could hear Clint groaning and sighing to my left and then suddenly I felt his hand crack against my naked butt. I was the one gasping this time as he grabbed me by the hair and threw me roughly by the floor. I could hear Dawn laugh a little as she moved over and sat down on my face. But she didn’t laugh for very long. I quickly flicked my tongue out and went back to working on her clit. Suddenly she stared to shake, as she yelled, “Ooooh god, I’M CUMMING.” As her juices flooded my mouth and face, I smiled to myself. Proud of the job I had just done, I kept on licking up and down her damp slit. I slowed a little and then a little more until Dawn had finally finished.

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I looked up at her as she leaned forward and started licked and kissed my breasts and super erect nipples again. Then she pulled my head up so that I could kiss her with her sex juices still wet on my lips and tongue.

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“It’s your turn,” Dawn said as she smiled at me.

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“Let’s go somewhere more comfortable.” Clint suggested and then led the way down the hallway to their bedroom. He turned on the bedside lamp, but it had an amber bulb so the room was only dimly lit. Then Dawn positioned me on the bed and put herself regally between my legs. Clint lay down on his side facing us so as to not miss a second of his fantasy as we played it out before his eyes. He leaned up and kissed me and then moved back to my side and started rubbing my thigh.

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Dawn leaned forward and kissed. Her lips were soft and tender at first and then got harder and harder, she even bit my lip several times. It surprised me, but I just figured it turned her on more. She then moved down to my breasts to suck, nip, and even toy with them with her tongue. But a couple of times she didn’t just nip them, she bit them hard enough to almost draw blood. When the sudden pain caused her to try to sit up, Clint’s hand, firmly on her shoulder keep her down.

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Reaching out and cupping one of her breasts, Clint smiled at Dawn and said, “great breasts aren’t they?” Surprisingly her agreement seemed to turn me on even more. As I wiggled my bottom, in expectations of things to come, I realized that Clint was one of those smooth guys that always knew exactly what to say. He instinctively knew how much more women enjoyed themselves when they knew the person they were with appreciated their body. Moving his hand between Dawn and I, his fingers were now gently rubbing my clit as he occasionally he slipped a finger or two in to my pussy.

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Ignoring Clint’s hand, Dawn leaned forward and continued her journeyed even further down my body, licking and kissing the whole way. When she finally put her head between my legs I thought I was going to explode. With an evil chuckle, she ran her rough tongue up and down my clit before slipping it into my pussy and fucked me it. She only moved her tongue in and out for a moment before she was back to my clit, licking and kissing and then biting my clit as she worked me into frenzy.

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Wanting him to share my energy, I franticly reached for Clint’s swollen cock. As soon as I got my hands on it, I …

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The Rest room

Part-3-of-3

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Wanting him to share my energy, I franticly reached for Clint’s swollen cock. As soon as I got my hands on it I put it in my mouth and sucked on it as hard as I could. His pre-cum was starting to ooze, so I backed off and I licked up every drop. Between the three of us, moans and groans and sighs filled the room.

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Dawn took a break long enough to tell me how good I tasted and smelled and that it made her horny to watch me suck Clint’s cock while she was eating me out. Then she merrily went back to her job of overwhelming me with her talented tongue and fantastic technique. I asked her if she wanted me to tell her when I was cumming and without taking her tongue off my clit, she nodded her head. Then it seemed like only a seconds that I was yelling, “Ooooooh, I’m cumming, oh god, I’m cumming.” As I pitched and bucked on the bed, Dawn kept her head between my legs and her tongue dancing over my pussy as she skillfully caught every last bit from my sweet nectar.

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Dawn sat up on her knees and asked Todd if he wanted to taste. Todd said yes and started to move to go down on me. When I caught him and tongued him hard. “Oops,” Dawn said sensing Todd’s surprise.

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“You don’t mind do you dear?” she asked me.

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“Not at all I said with a smile, as she kissed him again and he licked her lips to get all of my cum into his mouth.

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Breaking their kiss, Dawn asked, “What do you think of Clint’s cock?”

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I smiled, “It beats the hell out of my husband’s. I love him, but he’s not very big, and to be honest sex with him is kind of boring at times. I have been so horny lately for a good pussy licking. But there is one big problem, my husband, bless his heart, licks pussy like a turtle. He barely pokes his tongue out and tiny little slow strokes of his tongue on my pussy. As you can see, I am clean; I shave and have a great pussy. And even you have complimented me and think it tastes pretty good. I have tried to teach him but it just doesn't sink in.” Dawn was stunned that I would talk about my husband like that but Clint seemed pleased with himself.

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”You want to help me suck him off?” Dawn asked. My eyes lit up with lust and we both shameless went after Clint’s rock hard cock. Excitedly we started taking turns licking and sucking his cock and his hairy man balls. To tease him, every time we thought he was close to cumming, we’d back off. We both wanted to get fucked that night, so we weren’t about to let him get out of his end of the bargain.

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After about 20-minutes Clint said he was ready to fuck, when I hesitated, he quickly pushed me down on the bed. Then while Dawn held my wrists, Clint pulled my legs apart. With my ankles on his shoulders, he lowered himself down, laid the head of his cock against my lips, and then slowly slid all 9-inches into my wet throbbing slit. “Ooooh, you feel so good I whispered.” And he did. I loved the way his thick cock filled my pussy. Nothing feels any better than a cock thick enough that it pains you as it enters. I have a tight pussy, so most are painful for me but the bigger, more aggressive, the better. And I loved it; Clint was soon fucking me so hard that he took my breath away. Then to tease me, he backed off and started sliding it in and out slow and easy, making me wanting more.

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As I tossed my head from side to side in sexual frenzy, I saw that Dawn was leaning forward staring as her hand covered her crotch and her fingers were dancing in her pussy.

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“Do you like to watch?” I gasp. Looking at me through lust filled eyes, all she could do was nod.

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During a pause in Clint’s action, my hand slid over and touched her thigh, as I asked, “Do you want me to eat your pussy again?”

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“Maybe in a minute,” Dawn panted, “Right now I want to watch Clint fuck your brains out.” I laughed, but Clint took it as a direct order and started pumping himself in and out of me with a renewed vigor, getting harder and harder with each penetration. At first I was able to rock back and forth in rhythm with him as he rammed his cock into my dripping pussy. Eventually he got so fast and hard that I just grabbed the cheeks of his ass, pulling him in further, and finally I just wrapped my legs around his waist and hung on as he did his best, to fuck me into submission.

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When I looked over at Dawn, she was still fingering herself. When she saw that I was about to cum, she fell toward me and took my breast in her mouth. Reaching out, I ran my fingers through the little turf of curly black pubic hair, then screamed, as I cummed all over Clint’s ramming cock. When he finished cumming he pulled out. And then without a second thought Dawn took his glistening cock into her mouth and licked all my cum of his cock. To my surprise, he was still as hard as a rock. With a giggle, Dawn licked all up and down his shaft and then deep throated him a couple of times. As her nose nestled into Clint’s pubic hair, he got a look of ecstasy on his face. Dawn couldn’t help but to smile, glad he was getting to live out this fantasy. I could tell that she was really enjoying herself too.

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When Dawn was through cleaning him up, she leaned over and kissed me with her cum coated lips. As our tongues danced in each other’s mouths, Clint stroked her pussy and asked, “Are you ready for some more cock?” I was enjoying kissing Dawn so I looked at him and shook my head, “No.” Not one to take no for an answer, Clint casually grabbed my hair and shoved me down on my back and held me down while Dawn jumped off the bed. When she returned, she grabbed my wrists and bound my wrists to the bedstead. Once Dawn was finished, Clint possessively grabbed my ankles, spread my legs and forcefully lunged forward driving his stiff cock between my lips and into my wet pussy. I fought him at first, but then I felt it as Clint rammed his whole cock in me. I gasped and then moaned like a banshee, as I threw my legs around him. Next thing I know my hips are going 90 MPH and I’m meeting him half way and matching him stroke for stroke. As I rode him as hard as he rode me, Dawn watched. And then she attacked my breasts with her hands and mouth.

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When my head turned in her direction, she laughingly asked, “Feels good doesn’t it?”

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I was so caught up in the lust, that, “Uuuuum” was all I could utter. Then as Dawn went back to working my breasts, Clint gradually fucked me faster and faster, and soon I was groaning and sometimes even screaming in ecstasy.

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“Are you going to cum on his cock,” purred Dawn in a husky whisper, and as she licked my ear and her hands continued to massage my breasts and pinch my nipples.

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“Yes!!!” I yelled. By the time Clint exploded into my well-fucked pussy, I climaxed so hard that I almost passed out.

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When he pulled out, Clint amazingly was still hard. Before I had a chance to take advantage of it, Dawn sat up and took his big cock into her mouth again. As I watched her deep throat Clint’s big nine-inch cock, I thought, god, she must have no gag reflex at all. It amazed me to watch her take his 9-inch cock down her throat so deep that his pubic hair tickled her nose.

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After she moved her mouth up and down his shaft a few times, Clint looked over at me and said, told her to, “Turn over, bitch.” When I was a little slow about moving, he grabbed my arm, swatted me on the naked butt 2 or 3-times and flipped me over. As he got behind me, he grabbed my hair, quickly inserted his cock and started fucking me doggy style. After a few strokes, he looked at Dawn and snapped, “get over her, I want her to eat you out.”

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Scampering across the bed, Dawn happily laid down in front of me with her legs spread wide so I could start licking her clit. As Dawn pushed my face tighter into her pussy, Clint forced his big throbbing cock back into my pussy. I shuttered, but damn did he feel good going in. As I licked and sucked on Dawn’s now swollen clit, she raised her legs into the air so I could get my tongue in at a better angle. With a little groan, I stuck my tongue deep into her pussy, tasting her sweetness as it dripped onto my tongue.

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Clint’s cock ramming in and out of my stretched pussy, he moved my face in a nice rhythm, causing Dawn to start moaning again. Raising a couple of inches, I moved back up to her clit but didn’t stay there long because almost out of nowhere I suddenly felt my pussy contracting around Clint’s big cock. I was cumming again. As my body started trembling, Dawn wiggled herself up under me so that she could suck on my erect nipples as my bouncing breasts smacked her in the face.

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Clint usually eases up when he knows a girl is cumming, but this time he just went in harder and harder. I was screaming in pure pleasure as orgasm after orgasm, vibrated through my body.

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As I was catching my breath, Dawn pushed me out of the way so that she could take my place. Grabbing her hips so tight that he left bruises on her hips, Clint entered her roughly from behind. When his crotch bumped her firm butt, hunched forward and started fucking her from behind as hard as he could. She tried her best to go down on me, but he was ramming into her so hard it was all she could do to stay on her knees, much less put and keep her tongue in my pussy.

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I moved to her side and reached between them so I could rub and pinch her nipples. Reaching down with the other hand, I let my fingers glide gently over his balls. Gently cupping them, I nipped his ear, and started telling him to fuck her over and over again until I was finally yelling, “Fuck her Clint! Fuck the bitch harder! Fuck her deeper and fuck that pussy harder baby!”

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Dawn let out a yell, orgasmed so hard that she collapsed on the bed. Hot and sweaty as I was, I knew if I was tired with me being used to Clint, that Dawn must be exhausted.

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Seeing that Clint was still hard and hurting, I turned to Dawn, and, “We gotta help him cum.” Glancing at his erection, she eagerly shook her head in agreement. For the second time that night, Dawn and I joined forces and both took his cock into our mouths. Taking turns sucking him and licking his balls and helping to jack him off. We worked him over for several minutes until finally Clint stared to groan, softly at first and then louder and louder. Ignoring his pleas, we continued to lick and suck until finally Clint almost screamed that he was cumming. We both were on our knees so we just sat back waiting for the explosion to rain down on us.

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As we watched, Clint was jacking his cock so fast that his hand was a blur. Within seconds his balls exploded, showering Dawn and my breasts with gobs of cum. When his balls were empty and Clint was finished cumming, he fell down to the pillows. I thought everything was through, that is until Dawn and I looked at each other. And then we fell up on each other and started licking each other’s breasts clean of his hot sticky cum. As Clint watched his eyes grew wide with pleasure and surprise.

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When Dawn and I felt like we’d swallowed every bit of Clint’s cum that we’d be able to coax out of his balls, we collapsed exhaustedly on either side of him. Putting his arms around us, he kissed first one then the other. With a low sigh, Dawn reached over and turned out the light. Then the three of us laid there in one big sweaty cum-soaked pile with arms and legs wrapped around one another, all of us exhausted, but all of us wondering what the morning held in store for us.

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The end…

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guy from Texas moves

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A young guy from Texas moves to California and goes to a big department store looking for a job.
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The manager says, "Do you have any sales experience?"
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The kid says, "Yeah, I was a salesman back home in Texas."
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Well, the boss liked the kid, so he gave him the job. "You start tomorrow. I'll come down after we close and see how you did."
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His first day on the job was rough but he got through it. After the store was locked up, the boss came down.
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"How many sales did you make today?"
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The kid says, "One."
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The boss says, "Just one? Our sales people average 20 or 30 sales a day. How much was the sale for?"
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Kid says, "$101,237.64."
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Boss says, "$101,237.64? What did you sell him?"
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Kid says, "First I sold him a small fish hook... Then I sold him a medium fish hook...Then I sold him a larger fish hook. Then I sold him a new fishing rod.
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Then I asked him where he was going fishing,.. and he said down at the coast,.. so I told him he was gonna need a boat,.. so we went down to the boat department, and I sold him that twin engine Chris Craft.
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Then he said he didn't think his Honda Civic would pull it,.. so I took him down to the automotive department and sold him that 4X4 Blazer."
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The boss said, "A guy came in here to buy a fish hook and you sold him a boat and truck?"
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Kid says, "No, he came in here to buy a box of tampons for his wife, and I said,..."Well, since your weekend's shot, you might as well go fishing."
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Texans

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When you're from Texas, people who you meet ask you questions like, "Do you have any cows?"
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It's nice to be able to say yes.
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They ask you, "Do you have horses?" ...Yup.
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Bet you got a bunch of guns, eh? ...Of course.
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They all want to know if you've been to Southfork. They watched Dallas.
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Have you ever looked at a map of the world? Why sure you have. Look at Texas for me just for a second. That picture, with the Panhandle and the Gulf Coast, and the Red River and the Rio Grande is as much a part of you as anything ever will be.
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As soon as anyone anywhere in the world looks at it, they know what it is. It's Texas.
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Pick any kid off the street in Japan and draw him a picture of Texas in the dirt, and he'll know what it is.
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What happens if I show you a picture of any other state?
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You'll get it maybe after a second, but who else would? Even if you do, does it ever stir any feelings in you?
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In every man, woman and child on this little rock the Good Lord put us on, there is somewhere in them a person who wishes just once he could be a real live Texan and get up on a horse or ride in a pickup.
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Did you ever hear anyone in a restaurant go, "Wow... so you're from Ok-la-homa. Cool. Tell me about it"?
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There is some bit of Texas in everyone. Do you know why? Because Texas is Texas.
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Texas is the Alamo. Texas is 183 men standing in a church, facing thousands of Mexican soldiers, fighting for freedom, who had the chance to walk out and save themselves but stayed.
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We send our kids to schools named William B. Travis and Bowie, and do you know why? Because those men saw a line in the sand, and they decided to be heroes.
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John Wayne paid to do the movie himself. That is Texas.
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Texas is Sam Houston capturing Santa Ana at San Jacinto.
Texas is Texas Independence Day and Juneteenth.
Texas is huge forests of piney woods like the Davy Crockett National Forest.
Texas is breathtaking mountains in Big Bend.
Texas is shiny skyscrapers in Houston and Dallas.
Texas is oak and cedar trees, cactus, Bluebonnets and Indian Paintbrush in the beautiful Texas Hill Country.
Texas is world record bass from places like Lake Fork.
Texas is Mexican food (Tex-Mec) like nowhere in the world, even Mexico.
Texas is larger-than-life legends like Audie Murphy, the most decorated soilder in WW-II, Earl Campbell and Nolan Ryan, Denton Cooley and Michael DeBakey, Lyndon Johnson, George Bush, and George W. Bush, Willie Nelson and Buddy Holly.
Texas is great companies like Texas Instruments, Dell Computer and Compaq.
Texas is huge herds of cattle and miles of crops.
Texas is skies blackened with doves and leases full of deer.
Texas is the best Bar-b-que anywhere.
Texas is a place where cities shut down for the Cowboys on Monday Night Football and the streets are deserted during church.
Texas is beaches, deserts, lakes and rivers, mountains and prairies.
Texas is the home of the best state fair in the country, the corny dog, the hamburger, and Frito Chilli pies.
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By federal law, Texas is the only state in the U.S. that can fly its flag at the same height as the U.S. flag. Think about that for a second. You fly the Stars and Stripes at 20 feet in Maryland, or California, or Maine, and your state flag goes at 17. You fly the Stars and Stripes in front of Pine Tree High in Longview, Texas, at 20 feet, and the Lone Star flies
at 20 feet.
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Our capitol is the only one in the country that is taller than the capitol building in D.C. We signed those in as part of the deal when we came on. Texas was its own country. The Republic of Texas.
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Every time I think of all these things I tear up.
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All of them make you proud to be a Texan.
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My family has a sperial affinity for Texas...My Irish great-great grandfather and his two brothers came to Texas and joined the army to fight Santa Ana...One of my great-great uncles was a member of the legisture when we were a republic...We still have the property the he homesteaded after the war...I was born in the log cabin that they built in 1848...We consider our selves American's by birth and TEXANS by the grace of God...

life is good----part-1-of-1

Life Is Good

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I was the white guy that kind of looked like Lorne Greene from the old Bonanza TV show that you tried to rob. I was wearing the expensive Stetson hat, the fancy cowboy boots, and the black Burberry jacket. Shortly after you pulled the knife on my girlfriend, and me you demanded that I hand over wallet and watch. You also asked for my girlfriend's purse and earrings. I hope you somehow come across this message. I'd like to apologize.
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After you took my jacket and I drew my pistol, I didn't expect you to shit your pants. The truth is, I was wearing the jacket for a reason that evening, and it wasn't because it was cold outside. You see, my girlfriend had just bought me that Colts 1911a .45 ACP pistol for Christmas, and we had just picked up a shoulder holster for it that evening. Beautiful pistol, eh? It's a very intimidating weapon when pointed at your head, isn't it?
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I know it probably wasn't a great deal of fun walking back to wherever you'd come from with that brown sludge flopping around in your pants. I'm sure it was even worse since you also ended up leaving your shoes, cell phone, watch and wallet with me. I took your phone because I couldn't have you calling up any of your buddies to come help you try to mug us again. I took the liberty of calling your mother, or ‘Momma’ as you had her listed in your cell phone directory, and explaining to her your situation. I also bought myself some gas on your card. I gave your shoes and all of the cash in your wallet to one of the homeless guys hanging around the convenience store where I got my gas. Then I threw your wallet in a dumpster.
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By the way, I called a bunch of phone sex numbers from your cell. They'll be on your bill in case you'd like to know which ones. Version recently shut down the line though. I've only had your phone for a little over a day now, so I don't know what's going on with that. I hope they haven't permanently cut off your service. I was about to make some threatening phone calls to the DA's office with it. Oh well.
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About your pants, I know that I was a little rough on you when you did this whole attempted mugging thing, so I'd like to make it up to you. I'm sure you've already washed your pants, so I'd like to help you out. I'd like to reimburse you for the cost of the detergent you used on the pants. What brand did you use, and was it liquid or powder? I'd also like to apologize for not killing you, but instead making you walk back home humiliated. I'm hoping that you'll reconsider your chosen path in life. I don’t think that you’re cut out for it. And the next time, you might not be so lucky. If you read this message, email me and we'll do lunch and laundry. Peace!

ride----part-1 thru-4-of-4

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It Started With A Ride

Part-1-of-4

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Amy, his mother's younger sister, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning. "Hi squirt," she sang out. Zack didn't resent the slam; it was a nickname that she’d given him when he was born. At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him.

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"Hi Amy," his mother and he said in unison.

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"What's up?" his mother added.
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"Don't you two remember, you promised to help me take some furniture out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad's farm? Actually,” she added, “Didn't you have some too, Carla?"
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"Oh crap, I completely forgot. Oh well, I don’t guess that it really matters because it's all separated in the back bedroom." She turned to her son, she asked, "Can you help, Zack?"
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"Yeah," he said. "I've got nothing planned for the day. Royce’s out of town and Greg is sick in bed, so there's no one to hang out with."
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As husky as Zack was, it was still a lot of work to load the bed, chest and boxes from his aunt’s house and from his own into the pickup. Finally after two hours they were ready to go. Zack covered the load, because it looked like rain. He even had to move a couple of the boxes to the seat next to Amy.
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"You're going to have to sit on Zack's lap," Amy told Carla, "Otherwise there won't be enough room."
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"That’ll be alright, won't it Zack?" asked his mother.
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"Well as long as you don't weigh a ton and take up the whole side of the truck," he laughed.
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"I'll have you know I weigh 135 pounds, young man, and I'm only 5-foot 3, not 6-foot 3." She was grinning when she said it, but there was more than a little bit of pride in her voice. At 36, his mother had the body and looks of a high school senior. Although few high school girls had 36C breasts that were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass. Calling his attention to her body was not the best thing she could have done.
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He settled himself in the seat and then she climbed in, and placing her feet between his, she lowered herself into his lap. She was wearing a thin summer dress and he had seen only a bikini panty line and bra under it. As soon as she was in place he immediately felt the heat from her body flow into his crotch area. He turned his mind to the road ahead. Amy put it in gear and pulled away, and moments later they were on the country road heading to the farm, twenty miles away.
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The road was under construction for more than five miles so the truck bounced with a steady rhythm as it rolled along the ridges left by the road grader.
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As they traveled down the road Amy and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Zack with his own thoughts. In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother's ass as it pressed against his crotch. Suddenly, to his horror, his cock began to respond to the movement. He felt the first stirrings of an erection. He tried to think of other things, but the more he tried thinking of other things, the more he thought of his cock. Gradually, his cock became firmer and began to rise, until it was wedged between the ass cheeks that were pressing down on it. This pressure only succeeded in causing it to become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel. He could feel the crack between his mother's legs, and finally, her pussy, as the rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass.
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There was no doubt that she could feel his hard cock against her pussy, but she gave no indication that she was aware of his predicament.
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Carla at first ignored the hard shaft pushing against her ass. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself slightly so that the pressure switched directly to her pussy. In the beginning, she was irritated that her own son would get an erection from her sitting on his lap, but the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good erection she thought, getting rigid for your mother. Carla almost laughed out loud as the bouncing truck caused her son’s hard cock to slip up and down the lips of her pussy. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her enough force to drive her panties and thin dress up between her lips for just a split second.
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Thinking about it a couple of minutes later, Carla knew that technically, for that split second, her son's cock had been in her pussy even if it had only been the very tip. And true, her panties and dress had covered true the tip, but was that any different then it being covered by a condom? Though she’d certainly never considered her son a sexual being, or partner before, the thought was so erotic, that her pussy flooded with moisture. She was happily married, and although her husband had had a stroke three months earlier and the doctor had suggested no sex for a period of six months, she was far from sexually frustrated. Her husband's fingers and her vibrator had been providing all the sex that she needed.

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The bouncing cock rubbing against her pussy over the miles slowly demanded her full attention. She couldn't help but squeeze her ass cheeks together, to try to close her exposure, but it had the opposite affect. It reminded her that an 18-year old cock was thrusting itself against the lips of her wet pussy. Carla felt what she thought was an answering thrust from Zack's cock to her discrete movements. Why that little brat, she thought, he is coming on to me by flexing his cock against me. But instead of getting angry, she actually responded by again pushing back against his rising cock. Minutes later, they whipped into the drive at the farm, and Carla breathed a sigh of relief. She had been dangerously close to starting something that could have ruined both their lives.
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The road got a little rougher and the motion of the truck added a side-to-side sway to the jogging motion. Zack would have sworn the heat coming from her thighs and ass increased more and more. It couldn't have been more like fucking if they had been in a bed. Just when he was about to blow his load all over her ass, they turned into the farm driveway and the truck rolled to a stop.
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"There," said Amy, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"
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"I thought it worked out perfect," his mother said. Then she turned on his lap, grinding her ass even harder against his hard cock, and slowly slid out of the truck. As she dropped to the ground, her dress slid up until her panties were peeking from underneath. "I don't think Zack minded a bit. Did you honey?" she said as she turned towards him and winked.
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He couldn't believe what she had said. "Ah, no, I agree with you, it was just perfect,” he stammered. “The time just flew by.”

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"Great," Amy said. "Why don't we go in and see where Dad wants all this stuff put.
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"Zack," his mom said, "why don't you stay out here and, ah, maybe untie the covering.” Then as her eyes flicked down to his crotch and back up to his face, added, “You know get things settled down." He blushed, when he realized his erection was standing out tent like from the front of his shorts.
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"Okay, I'll . . . I'll get things ready to carry in," he stammered.

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She grinned and then walked around the truck to join Amy on her way to the house.
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Within twenty minutes, the truck was unloaded and the extra furniture was moved in the house, and they were ready to start home. But as usual when they visited grandma, she insisted that they take some home-canned fruit home with them, so they ended up with three large cardboard boxes of fruit. Just as they were loading them, it began to rain so Grandpa suggested we put the boxes in the truck to keep the cardboard from getting wet and falling apart. Again there were boxes taking up the middle of the truck seat so Carla had to ride on Zack's lap again.
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Like before, within a short distance, Zack's cock was stiff again and rubbing her pussy. There was little doubt that he knew it was exciting her. If her panties hadn't slipped into her crack, and began rubbing her clit each time the truck bounced his cock against her, she would have been able to keep herself under control. Actually, Carla accidentally made the first thrust. Although later she was to wonder if it had been all that much of an accident. Her leg was falling asleep because of the odd angle she was holding it so she raised her foot slightly to move it. The resulting loss of support for her ass allowed it to rest heavier on her son's cock. When he pushed back in response, she was unable to keep her wet pussy from answering the hard cock tapping at its portal.

The trip home was slower due to the rain, but just as rough, and within the first mile his hard-on was back in full force. His mom adjusted her ass so his rigid cock fit exactly between her legs and his cock was thrust tightly against her pussy. It was hard to tell, but after a few rough jolts, Zack felt what appeared to be a soft downward push from his mom's ass. He waited for a moment then was sure he felt another push. He was afraid to return the push, for fear he was imagining things, doing a lot of wishful thinking. Then it happened again and there was little doubt his mom was pushing her pussy against his throbbing erection. In answer he flexed his cock.
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He knew the movement would be so minor she would barely feel it, but if she had pushed, it would be enough. If she hadn't it wasn't so strong that it would feel like he was trying to fuck her if he had guessed wrong. Instantly he felt an answering push. He answered with a strong thrust toward her pussy. Her response was immediate, and within seconds they were dry fucking. The boxes stacked between his aunt and his mother him prevented her from seeing anything but their heads and shoulders, so they were keeping their thrusting below their waists. Zack first placed his hands on his mom's hips, and then he got a little bolder and reached around her and laid them on her thighs. Carla inhaled sharply, but she continued to thrust her ass against his cock and flex her ass muscles so they squeezed Zack's cock like a hand.
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Hoping to get his fingers under her panties …

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It Started With A Ride

Part-2-of-4

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Hoping to get his fingers under her panties for a quick feel, Zack began to slowly pull her skirt up her legs. Just when Zack was about to blow his white cum into his shorts, they arrived back in their driveway. Carla again twisted on his cock as she slipped out onto the ground, exposing her crotch-wet panties to him in the process. As Zack followed her out, she reached for one of the boxes on the seat and handed it to him.

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"Here, honey, you can take this in the kitchen for me.” Her smile told him she was again giving him a way to keep his erection out of sight.
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"Thanks for all your help, you guys, I'll see you both get a reward for the effort," laughed Amy.
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"Hey, we enjoyed it. It was fun," Carla said. "I think that Zack especially enjoyed the drive."
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"Yeah, aunt Amy, I really enjoyed going out to the farm. It's fun to ride in a truck for a change instead of a car. It bounced around like a ride at Disney Land."
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"If they had rides like that at Disney Land," his mom said, "I'd have been going there a long time ago."
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"Ah, you know what I mean, like a once in a life time thrill," he said.
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"That I agree with," said Carla, sure that it indeed was in fact a once in a lifetime thrill. It certainly couldn't go any further.
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Zack carried the box inside and set it on the counter, and then he went into the den and grabbed the remote. Two flicks of the switch and MTV was blasting from the screen. He chose a straight chair, because he knew his mother would say something if he sat on the sofa with his dirty shorts. Following him into the den, Carla, his mom stopped next to him.
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"You didn't mind my sitting on your lap, did you?"
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"No, Mom. Like I told aunt Amy, the trip was a once in a life time thrill."
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"And my weight didn't bother you?"
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"Mom, you don't weigh anything, I could hold you on my lap all afternoon, and it wouldn't bother me."
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"Oh really? Maybe I'll take you up on that and sit on your lap now."
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Zack quickly looked up at her. "I . . . I wouldn't mind that at all,” he stammered nervously.

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Carla stared at him for a minute. My god, she thought, what am I doing. This is my son. If I sit on his lap, things are going to get out of hand. But her inner self, convinced her that she was old enough to keep the situation from going past the point of mother son ‘horsing’ around. Her eyes locked on his for a moment then she stepped in front of him, and sat down on his lap. But this time her legs were outside Zack's and she was more open and exposed.
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Zack couldn't believe that his mother had just spread herself open and sat on his lap. It was an instant erection. His cock rose quickly to lodge itself firmly against her pussy, covered only by her thin dress and panties. A moment later, she pushed down against his rigid erection just as she’d been doing in the truck. Eagerly Zack thrust back, making little pretense of doing anything but pushing his cock against her pussy. She returned his thrust with one of her own. The thrusting continued and there was no sham between them; they were dry fucking.
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Zack reached his arms around Carla and laid his hands on her thighs. She looked down at them, but said nothing. She was panting hard as she worked her ass against his hard member. Zack began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Even though Carla was watching her tanned legs being slowly exposed, it felt like it was happening to someone else. Her mind was concentrating on the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips not on her bare thighs.
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Finally her panties came into view as the dress continued up her body until Zack had bunched it at her waist. Then he lowered his hands back down to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just below her pussy. Carla stared, but said nothing. Slowly his hands moved up until she gasped when they touched her panty clad mound. Zack gently rubbed his mother's pussy and smeared the wet juice he found there around until her whole crotch was soaked in her flowing liquid. Next his fingers trailed between her now spreading lips, tracing a line from the bottom of her puffy lips up to her clit, which was prominently outlined against her wet panties.
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Carla groaned aloud when his fingers flicked against the nubbin. Boldly Zack lifted his hands and pulled out the waistband of his Mom’s panties with one hand and slipped his other hand against her trembling belly and slid it down to her pussy. Stopping there he turned his palm upward and with his other hand slid her panties down over her hips. Trance like, Carla rose slightly as the panties slipped under her ass and crept down her thighs to her knees. Zack didn't bother to remover them entirely. He liked to see the panties there to remind him that she was naked below the waist. Gently he pulled his hands back up her legs and then Carla watched in awe as her son buried his fingers in between the puffy lips of her pussy, spreading them and slowly inserting two of his fingers into throbbing pussy.

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Carla's orgasm roared through her like a freight train through a tunnel, the shear force scattering debris on both sides. Roaring like an animal, huffing and puffing she hunched her ass forward onto his thrusting fingers.
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"Oh my god, I'm cumming on your fingers, mommy's cumming. Oh god, what have we done?"
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Zack didn't wait for an answer; instead he lifted her up, forcing her to her feet while she was still out of control. Tearing the buttons from his shorts, he released his massive cock. With much effort, he managed to pull the throbbing monster from his underwear, and suddenly there under Carla, was his eight-inch pillar of raw flesh, red- headed and throbbing. Still foaming from the intensity of the orgasm, Carla was totally unaware of Zack's actions. Because she was barely able to stand in the position he was holding her Zack slowly lowered her ass down into his lap. As she sat down he positioned his cock directly below her dropping pussy. Carla thought it was his fingers spreading the still burning lips of her hot pussy. But they kept spreading, and spreading and suddenly reality ate through her fogged brain. "Oh god, Zack, no. No you can't fuck me,” she screamed. Zack released his support of her ass. With nothing holding her up and with her legs too weak to support her, Carla slipped down the massive shaft taking the eight inch cock into her saturated depths.
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"Ohhh, Ohhh my god. Zack, ohhh god you're so big. Ohhh you shouldn't be putting your cock in me, I'm you mother,” she moaned as Zack’s legs stopped her from falling. She was too firmly impaled by his hard cock to fall, even if she tried. "Uggh," she grunted.
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Zack immediately lifted her a little and dropped her again on his shaft. Burying it to her womb. Then he lifted her and dropped her again, and again, and again. Moments later, Carla was assisting him by rising and lowering herself on the raging cock herself. A couple of strokes later, Carla's fingers strayed to her clit and she began rubbing the stiffened little knob.
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"God, Zack you're a stud, a fucking horse."
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"Mom, I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot. I'm going to shoot."
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Carla threw her head back against Zack's shoulder, and moaned, "Me too, baby. Mommy too. Your cock is making me cum again. Cum in my pussy, honey. Cum in mommy's cunt."
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"Ohhh, Mommmmmm," Zack screeched as his cock spewed hot white threads of cum into her.
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"Shoot it in me, honey; shoot your juice into mommy. Bury it in me. Uhhhhhhh."
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"Oh my god, you've fucking," Amy screamed out. "Zack, you're really fucking your mother."
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Carla slumped back against Zack as her orgasm drifted off its peak.
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She turned her head toward the voice coming from the kitchen door. "Not really, Sis," she said. "We're really fucking each other, and if you think I'm going to let him take that massive cock out of me just because you've caught us, you're wrong. You can either watch and play with yourself, or turn your head."
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Carla turned as far around as Zack's cock would let her and planted a kiss full on her son's lips, her tongue slipping inside. "Honey your cock still feels hard. Why don't you fuck mommy again, we'll sort this all out later, after we fuck. Unless you don't want to fuck me again, that is.”

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For an answer Zack lifted his mother's ass up about five inches, then dropped her. Again he slid his cock on into her and she was impaled on his massive cock. Carla moaned "Ohhh Yea,” as Zack gently started pumping his cock into her. Then bit by bit it slid in farther and further until with one last push, it went all the was in again. "Oh, honey. Mommy loves the way you answer," she cooed as her son grabbed her hips tried to fuck her brains out.

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Zack tried to concentrate on fucking his mother, but he was concerned about his Aunt Amy who was watching from the kitchen door. On the one hand it made him hotter to know that his mother's sister was watching his cock driving into his mother, but the look on her face was one of shock. He wasn't sure what she was liable to do next.

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"What if she tells someone,” he whispered to his mother.
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Carla was too busy bouncing up and down on her son's stiff rod …

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It Started With a Ride

Part-3-of-4

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Carla was too busy bouncing up and down on her son’s stiff rod to want to talk, but she could tell Zack's heart wasn't in the fucking because of his concern. "Don’t worry, she doesn't dare tell anyone," she grunted loud enough for Amy to hear. "If she does, I have a tape her husband will get that will get her the quickest divorce you've ever seen. Then after she had about three orgasms. Zack sat up and started licking her pussy and sucking on her clit. It drove his mom wild. She fell back with her knees in the air and her pussy in her son’s face. Zack still hadn't cum yet and was still horney so he sucked on her clit and brought her another orgasm. She repaid him by cumming all over his face.

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Zack needed to fuck her again so he knelt between her legs as she lay back and recovered from her last orgasm. Zack slid his cock into her again. Then he’d only fuck her a few seconds before she wrapped her legs around him and started bouncing up and down to meet his down ward thrusts. In his excitement Zack couldn't stand it, he needed to pound her. When she arched her back over, he grabbed her hips, and started shoving his cock into her as hard as he could. Zack tensed up just as he was about to cum and then just as his balls erupted, he shot his load into her pussy she cummed with a loud scream.

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As they sat back enjoying the after glow, Amy screeched, "You told me you destroyed that tape,"
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"I lied. Gregory, my dear husband, is a little bit of a voyeur; he likes to match our doggie style with your actions on the tape. Truthfully, I think he'd like to hump you if there would be no consequences,” explained as she moved back into Zack’s lap.
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"You’re sick," Amy said, "first you fuck your son, and now you claim my brother-in-law wants to fuck me."
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"What's on the tape," Zack asked.
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"Your saintly Aunt is fucking her brother-in-law,” panted Carla as she brought her son to another erection.
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"He wasn't my brother-in-law then," Amy retorted, "besides I was drunk."
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"I don't think your husband would accept that as a reason for you to fuck his brother the night before your wedding.” She laughed as she reached between her legs and inserted his cock back into her pussy.
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"Who would have thought my sister and her voyeur husband would be photographing the parking lot the night of a big party."
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But Carla wasn't listening, her pussy was clutching her son's cock as she rode up and down the engorged flesh, her finger was tweaking her clit and deep in her belly she felt the fluid rising.

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Zack's cock was thrusting against her womb and the feeling was such a new experience, that she could think of nothing else. She had never been so full of a man's cock before. She loved her husband, but this rigid tower of cock was every woman's dream. He was her son, her own flesh, at her beck and call, and grateful for the pussy he was thrusting into. She could fuck him or not, if and when she chose. The fact that her sister was watching such a forbidden act merely added fuel to the already white hot blaze within her.
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"Oh god, Zack honey, do it. Push it in me. Give mommy all your cock. Ohhh, baby, Mommy's going to cum again, mommy's going to cum."
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"Uhhhhhhh Zackkkkkk" With a mournful cry, she raised her feet and let all her weight fall on Zack's lap, driving his cock as far into her squirming pussy as was humanly possible to go. Her fluid flooded her pussy washing over Zack's massive head and cascading over his balls. For a few moments her breathing stopped, then her head snapped back against his shoulder and her mouth opened wide to gasp in the great gulps of air needed to sustain the fantastic orgasm rushing through her. She continued to wiggle her beautiful ass like a hula dancer for minute after minute. Suddenly she became deathly still. Her head fell forward and hung like a beaten dog's. Finally she spoke from her dry raspy throat.
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"Zack honey that was the best fuck that I’ve ever had. And I mean ever!"
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Carla twisted on his lap, cupping the back of his neck with her hand as she kissed him. This time not quite as lightly or as casual as before. Her tongue darted between his lips and entwined with his. When his cock twitched in her pussy, she whispered, "I felt that, you haven't cummed yet, this time, have you?"
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When Zack shook his head no, Carla put her mouth against his ear and whispered, "Why don't you fuck, Amy. I wouldn't mind, and once you fuck her, she wouldn’t be able to tell anyone."
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"How?"
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"Order her to do anything that you want her to do. She has an authority problem. She’s always been afraid of disobeying authority. It's a quirk she’s had since we were kids. Just act like you're the boss. Try it you'll see."
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Reluctantly, Carla put her feet back on the floor and slowly lifted herself off of Zack’s massive shaft. For a moment she considered changing her mind and fucking her son again, but changed her mind because she wanted to get Amy firmly under their control first.
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Zack's red headed cock stood throbbing in the air as Carla moved toward the nearby couch, and with her legs splayed wide before her son, she slumped against the back cushions. For the first time, Zack got a full frontal view of his mother's pussy. He was so excited that his shaft grew even harder, and made him want to go to her and bury his cock into that tight pussy again. He looked at Amy, who still stood in the doorway staring at the super sized cock her nephew was showing.
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"Come over here, Amy," Zack said sternly.
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Surprise registered on her face, "What?"
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"I said, come here," Zack repeated.
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Nervously, Amy slowly crossed the room and stopped to his right. Like a deer caught in headlights, her eyes flicked back and forth between his face and to his weaving cock standing out from his crotch like a flagpole.
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Amy's well-formed breasts heaved slightly as the speed of her breathing increased. Although 2-years younger, she looked much like his Mom, 5-foot 4, 130 pounds, and like Carla 36c breasts with a narrow waist and wide hips, with nice shaped legs. She wore a white t-shirt and a short denim skirt.
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"Come closer," ordered Zack. Again he had to say it a second time before she moved. Reluctantly
Amy stopped within a foot of him.
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"Lift up your skirt."
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"Zack." Amy shook her head.
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"Aunt Amy, I don't want to have to be telling you everything twice. I said lift up your skirt, now damn it, lift it."
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Never taking her eyes from his, her hands shook as she grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it until he could see the white panties covering her crotch.
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"Higher,” he ordered.
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Amy wrinkled her brow, but inched the skirt …

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It Started With a Ride

Part-4-of-4

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Amy wrinkled her brow, but inched the skirt up a little farther. The whole panty clad mound of her pussy was now exposed. A telltale damp spot was visible where the material disappeared between her legs.
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Reaching down and stroking his rigid cock, Zack smiled when he ordered her to, "Push your panties down.”
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"Zack, nooo please," begged Amy with eyes fixed on his cock head. Nervously her tongue flicked out and moistened her lips.
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"Are you having trouble hearing me, Aunt Amy?" asked condescendingly.
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"Oh, Zack,” Amy moaned as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband and slid her panties down her legs. Her skirt descended as she lowered her hands. Once her panties were below her knees, she let them fall down around her ankles. Stepping out of them, she pushed them aside with her toe.
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"Okay now pull your skirt back up."
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Amy made no effort to resist this time. As her long legs slowly came into view, Zack finally had his first glimpses of the swollen lips of her lightly hair-covered mound. When Zack wordlessly pointed toward the ceiling, she raised her skirt until she was exposed almost to her waist.
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Reaching out, Zack ran his finger, from bottom to top, along the damp slit.
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"Oh, god," Amy sighed.
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"Come closer."
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Obediently Amy moved forward until she was almost touching his hip.
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Zack unbuttoned the two buttons on her T-shirt and grabbing the bottom hem, raised it over her head. Amy's breath quickened, but she didn't speak. Her breasts were like two melons, with her hard nipples standing out against the thin bra that she was wearing.
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"Take off your bra," Zack said. He would have rather taken it off himself, but he needed to keep her obeying his commands. She closed her eyes and reached around behind her back and unhooked the straps. As she brought her arms forward, the bra slid down her arms to her wrists. As she let it fall to the floor, she opened her eyes and stared directly into his.
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Zack still couldn't believe all that was happening. He had just fucked his mother, and now his very beautiful Aunt Amy was standing in front of him naked as the day she was born. Despite her age, her breasts were perfect; he’d never seen breasts shaped like that except in magazines. He almost shot his pent-up load. If possible, his cock grew harder. Ridges were visible up and down its length and the head was a raging red-purple and swelled to a size he had never before seen. Amy shifted her gaze to his massive erection and gasped at its size.
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"Sit down on my lap, Amy, just the way mom was sitting."

"But, I can't, she was sitting on . . . your . . .you were doing it to her."

"She was sitting on my cock and I was fucking her, Aunt Amy, just the way I'm going to fuck you."
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"N-N-Nooooo. You're not going to ahhh fuck me. I'm your Aunt, it's not right to fuck a close relative, there's a law against it."
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"But that's only because it isn't good to have children, to inbreed, which may bring out bad traits. I remember you telling mom that you were on a new birth control pill, so you can't get pregnant. So there is no reason we can't fuck, right?"
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"Ahhh," Amy stammered as she stared into his eyes, then her gaze swept across his twitching cock standing up from his hairy crotch. She licked her dry lips again. She felt her pussy spasm. She suddenly knew for sure that no matter what she said, he was going to stick that monster cock in her. Her juices were flowing down her channel and in a minute she would be dripping.
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Reaching out with his right hand, Zack cupped her left cheek of her well-curved ass. He pulled her tighter against him and with the other hand he lifted her right leg drawing it across his legs. Amy suddenly found herself positioned above his erect cock. Zack moved his right hand to the back of her head, and forced it down to his. He kissed her full on the mouth as he lowered her right leg. When she felt the head of his massive cock touch the saturated lips of her opening pussy, she groaned against his mouth. Moving his hands back to her ass, Zack cupped her butt cheek lifted her up and centered her across his lap. Slowly he lowered her as her thighs clamped against the outsides of his legs.
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As Zack allowed her weight to settle on his cock, he felt the massive head force its way up his Aunt's tight channel. She was so tight he though the skin would be stripped from his cock, but her hot, oily fluid kept the passage slippery and he continued to slide until he felt his throbbing head bottom against her womb.

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"Oh god, Zack. Oh god, what are you doing to me?" Amy wailed as she felt the super size head spread her lips and enter her flooded pussy. "Zack, Zack. Ohhh." She shuddered and her screams echoed through the house as the orgasm boiled through her. An orgasm that would be the first in a long string and one she would remember her whole life.
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"Ohhh Zack I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
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Zack was surprised by the voice and it took him a moment to realize that it was coming from his mother. He looked around Amy's head and was thrilled to see his mother standing only a couple of feet away thrusting her fingers in and out of her pussy as she stared at his cock buried in Amy's hot cunt.
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"Watch me, Mom while I fuck your sister Amy with the same wet cock that I just fucked you with."
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"Yes, honey, fuck her, fuck her as hard as you can, but save me a little juice for later."
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"Oh, Zack, quit talking and fuck me, fuck me," Amy whispered in his ear as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're going to have to do all the work, because my feet aren't touching the floor."
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"We can handle that," Zack said. Slowly he stood and with Amy impaled on his stiff member, her legs wrapped around his hips, he shuffled to the pool table in the middle of the room and eased her down on the cloth covered surface.
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"Now your pussy's at the right position," he said. Thrusting forward he again and bottomed out in her pussy. Drawing back, he thrust again and again into his Aunt's fluid coated pussy.
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Amy spread her legs and arched her back in an attempt to get more of his cock into her.
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"Oh god, fuck me, Zack, fuck me hard and deep. Fuck me nephew, fuck your Aunt. Ohhh, Zack, I'm cumming again...again Zackkkkkk."
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Her cry set off Zack's cock and he felt the fluid finally begin to rise up his tube. "Me too, Aunt Amy. I'm cumming in your pussy. Ohhh. Ohhh now, now." The juice spewed from the massive head to bathe her pussy walls. Zack felt like it would never stop as wad after wad shot into her. Amy could feel the large amount of juice as he filled her to overflowing, some of it sloshing out of her tight hole and running down her ass. The thought of all that cum in her pussy from a man other than her husband and from her nephew was too much and Amy cried out as another orgasm jellied her insides.
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A moment later Zack pulled his dripping cock out his Aunt’s cum filled pussy and backed across the room to drop back into his chair. His mother immediately dropped to her knees and engulfed his half hard cock in her mouth. Amy lay spent on the table, her legs hanging lewdly.
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"I guess I can't call you squirt anymore," moaned his Aunt Amy. "Gusher would be a better name. Your cum is pouring out of me like a waterfall. I'm sure glad I'm on the pill.
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His mother raised her head from his cock that her mouth was bringing back to life. "We may be calling him father, because I went off the pill three months ago. I didn't know I'd be fucking anyone, let alone my own son. But hell, it's too late to worry now."
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I don't care what you call me, as long as you both call me any time you want to fuck," Zack said laughing.
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"Count on it stud," they said in unison.
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"What would you do if we both got pregnant," Amy asked.
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"Well, you've got two more sisters,” Zack grinned.
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"Jesus, listen to him," Amy laughed, "what a stud." She finally got the strength to sit up on the table and look toward Zack. His head was thrown back and he was thrusting his hips forward as his mother's mouth bobbed up and down his rigid shaft. "Damn, I think you’re serious, Zack," she said. "You really want to fuck Jillian and Rosy."
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Zack just grinned and nodded.
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"God, wouldn't that be a trip, all of us fucking and sucking in the same bed." She was quiet for a minute. "I'm all for trying to make it work, maybe we could even try a girl-girl thing, because I'm pretty sure Rosy swings both ways," she mused.
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That thought was the trigger. Zack's cock swelled to an even larger size. "Ohhh Mommmmmm I'm cumming, I'm cumming," Zack wailed, as his Mom dove down on his rigid cock, burying her face in his pubic hair and gulped as her mouth and throat filled.

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The end…

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