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This story takes place after the events at the Ski Carnival but sticks out vividly in my memories about my mother-in-law. She lived almost two hours from us and since she had recently been divorced, she spent many holidays with us visiting family and her grandchildren. I’d like to think some of that was because of me as well but whatever the reason, it gave an extra anticipation to special events.

Halloween has always been one of my wife’s favorite holidays and I learned that came from her parents. They always attended parties or gatherings and always used the occasion to really go overboard with costumes. I will admit, I’ve seen my wife in some sexy outfits at parties and have really come to enjoy the tradition as well.

“Of course you are welcome mom.”

I eavesdropped a little bit on my wife as she hung up the phone with Diane. Tonight was trick or treat and I guess she was coming up for the weekend to enjoy some of the festivities with us. My mind immediately raced back to the events at the lodge when we explored each other sexually over the course of the weekend. Titty fucking her in the hot-tub and taking her flat on the hotel bed in sexy lingerie immediately raced to my mind causing my cock to harden inside my shorts. I was wishing I could get away and make myself cum thinking about the public blow job she gave me in the parking lot.

The day went by and I was charged with making sure all the decorations were working. The house was decorated with spider webs, monsters, and ghosts. Outside, we had tombstones and skeletons. We had one of the creepier looking homes in the neighborhood and always made sure to hand out regular sized candy bars to attract more visitors. After ensuring the house was ready, I was asked to go get a couple more boxes of candy bars to make sure we didn’t run out. My wife and son were getting dressed while my mother-in-law was getting close to arriving.

I pulled into the garage excited to see Diane’s car parked on the street. My eyes showed pure lust as I walked in and saw her talking to my wife in the kitchen.

“Hi Diane.” I walked up and gave her a big hug that seemed to last longer than normal.

“I hear you and I will be passing out candy to kids, Brian.”

Apparently the plans had been made for my wife to take our son around the neighborhood for trick-or-treat. I was completely fine with getting to spend more of the evening looking at her. Right now she was just wearing yoga pants with a hoodie but it still showed off her perfect ass under the tight black fabric. I think she caught me staring at her legs and ass more than once. My wife was dressed as a witch and even with the make-up still looked very sexy. She had on a long black dress with a pretty large slit up the side. I could make out that she was wearing either stockings or pantyhose under it. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me but I started thinking about what my mother-in-law would look like in that outfit.

“Well, I have to hurry and get ready.”

Diane grabbed her duffle bag and went into the bathroom to put her outfit on. She was going to be in charge of passing out candy to the kids while I watched some TV but I was anxiously awaiting to see her Halloween outfit.

It seemed like hours had passed in anticipation but I had to make sure my jaw didn’t drop when she walked out. My wife and son were running around about to head out the door. I handed them a pillowcase to collect candy while staring at Diane.

She was dressed as a pirate. And HOLY FUCK was she sexy. Her outfit consisted of a gold and black pirate looking dress. It was very short. Mid thigh but wide and fluffy at the bottom. The top looked more like a corset than a dress. Her shoulders were bare but her breasts and arms were encased in a sexy gold fabric. Needless to say, her breasts were pushed up by the garment and eryaman arkadan veren escort really showed off her fantastic cleavage. Below her breasts the outfit turned into a black lace criss-cross pattern cincher that showed how shapely her hips were and accentuated the size of her tits.

I couldn’t tell if they were stockings or pantyhose but her legs were encased in black fishnet nylons that really showed off her legs. That may have been the sexiest part of the outfit to me. They glimmered as I followed them down her legs to her over-the-knee black, high-heeled boots. There were buckles at the top and made her legs look exactly like how I imagined all the times I’ve cum in the shower thinking about her. The outfit was topped off with lots of gold jewelry. Necklaces, earrings and bracelets shined in the light. Putting an exclamation point on the pirate theme, she had a plastic dagger tucked into a garter around her right leg and an eye patch covering her right eye. She looked so sexy.

“Hurry honey, we are already late.” My wife grabbed my son and they headed out the door. Trick-or-treating was scheduled from 6pm to 8pm but if history has proven anything, it is that my son will usually tire out and could be home at any time. Kids had already started showing up and my mother-in-law really enjoyed seeing all the costumes showing up to the door. I had a spot on the couch where I could see the front door and had a great view of her legs and ass every time she bent over to pick up the candy bowl.

There was a lot of flirting every time we got a lull between the doorbell ringing. She was sitting with me on the couch. Touching was light to start with. Perhaps my hand on her legs, pushing to see how far she would let me go. She eventually started the same and paused on my cock when she felt how hard I was.

“Ding-dong!”

That damn door bell. Every time it rang she got up and it was almost like starting over when she came back. The next time she returned I grabbed her waist before she could sit and moved to the edge of the couch before she could sit. My face was even with her thighs. I started with my hands on the back of her boots. Started at her calves, both hands traced up the back of her sexy legs until I could feel the soft fishnet encasing her legs. Looking up at her, we may eye contact as I worked my way up past the back of her knees and up the back of her thighs under her pirate costume.

“Mmm!” I moaned as my hands felt the tops of her stockings and then her soft warm skin. I was excited to learn she was wearing fishnet stockings instead of pantyhose.

“Ding-dong.”

“God dammit!”

She got up to give some super-heroes a candy bar and stood there chatting for a minute with the mom walking them around. This time as she shut the door, I removed my cock from my pants and watched her walking towards me while I started to rub it. Instead of sitting on the couch with me, she walked right up to me and got on her knees in front of me.

“Let me help with that.” She removed my hands from my rod and replaced them with hers, running them up and down the length of my shaft. Her hands felt warm as she used one of them to roll my balls around the palm of her hand. She slowly and purposely licked the palm of her hand and started jerking me off. Lowering her head, her tongue touched the tip of cock. As she pulled it back, I could see a trail of precum between my head and her tongue.

“Ding-dong.” Diane got off her knees as I covered my cock with a pillow. More fucking small talk as I was sitting there about to drill a hole through the pillow covering me.

By this time it was about 7pm and knowing my wife and son could be home at any time, I took matters into my own hands. She again dropped to her knees in front of me. Starting at her over accentuated cleavage sincan escort I placed both my hands around her head and pulled her down towards my cock.

“Bossy!” she said before opening her mouth and taking my cock half way into her mouth. Using my hands to control the tempo, I lifted her up and down pulling her down and forcing more of her cock into her throat each time. Her saliva was running down my shaft which was now slick and sliding easily in and out of her mouth. This was rougher than I have been with her in the past. She moaned as I continued to pull her mouth onto my rock hard cock. Initially, her gag reflex kicked in as I started lifting my hips off the couch as I was now fucking her throat. I could feel how tight it was and could see her eyes starting to water.

I did not let it slow me down and she didn’t want to stop either. Her hands were on each of my legs as I fucked her mouth. Even confined in their tight corset top, her tits were visibly shaking every time her lips were forced onto me. I could feel my orgasm close. My cock was buried deep down her throat and I’m sure she could feel my hair around her nose and lips.

“Ding-dong!”.

This time I followed her to the door and grabbed her sexy ass when she put the candy bars in the kids’ bags. As they walked down the driveway, I placed two boxes of candy bars on the porch then closed and locked the door. Leaving the porch lights on, I turned off the hallway lights, spun my mother-in-law around and kissed her. Our hands were all over each other as I pushed her against the front door and pressed her against it. I quickly removed her black lace thong panties and found her wet slit with my fingers. I pushed as many as I could fit into her until I knew she was ready for my cock.

Being on the verge and interrupted so many times, I turned her around so her tits were pushed against the cold door. I pulled her costume up around her waist and couldn’t believe the vision in front of me. The stark contrast between her white thighs against the black fishnet stockings was a thing of wet dreams. Standing where I was, she looked so sexy looking down her perfect ass, following her nylon clad legs and down to her black heeled boots.

I ran my hands up the back of her legs, making sure to feel her stockings against my finger tips. I stood up straight and glanced at the clock on the wall with just a fleet question of when my wife would be home.

“Oh my God! Please FUCK me!” she begged. Almost with a growl.

I pushed my cock deep into her from behind in one big thrust as she pushed her hips back into me. Braced against the door, I buried my cock into her as far as I could. We could both see shadows and hear the bustle of kids grabbing candy as my mother in law stood right on the other side of the door with my cock buried in her pussy.

I was thankful for all the spooky music and monster sounds since they drowned out her moans as I slammed into her over and over. There was nothing romantic about the way I was fucking her. This was over an hour of pent up frustration being released on each other. The harder I pushed, the more of her was smashed up against the door.

“Brian, I want to ride you!” she yelled almost too loudly since we knew people were on the other side of the door.

She was so wet, I could hear my cock as it sawed in and out of her body. We could both hear it when I pulled it out of her and turned her around to move over to the couch. I knew we didn’t have much time left so I sat down with my cock straight up and pulled her down onto my lap. Facing me, she straddled me with her legs and sank right down onto my cock until I could feel her pelvis against mine.

In a slow rhythmic fashion she started riding my cock. She took her time raising up until just the tip of my cock was inside her. Then, in one motion gölbaşı çıtır escort she would slam down taking my cock completely.

It felt like I couldn’t touch her enough. My hands slid along her tight, muscular legs. I couldn’t get enough of the soft fishnet hose against my skin. In this position I could run my hands between her calves and upper thigh as she continued bouncing on my cock. I reached up to play with her tits but her corset top was laced too tight to get them out. It still felt incredible to see her arching her back and looking down at me while I clawed at her body.

I could see silhouettes on the porch as she yelled, “I’m cumming!”

Taking my cock as deep as possible, she did not lift back up. Instead she arched her back and looked up at the ceiling, pushing her tits straight out in front of her. Buried to the hilt, she ground her hips against me making sure it was hitting the exact spots. I could feel her orgasm as it racked her body. My hands continued to feel her stocking clad legs as I felt her wetness dripping down my cock.

“Fuck, I’m still cumming!” she yelled, not trying to hide our act from anyone. I felt her legs vibrating and watched her chest moving in and out while she orgasmed. She continued pushing her hips forward and backward with me deep inside her.

After she recovered, I knew I wasn’t going to last long so I lifted her up and moved to the side of the sofa. Pushing her body over the arm of the couch we were both facing the front door when I lifted her costume and pushed my cock into her pussy from behind. I was fucking her so hard the couch was almost moving with our body weight every time I pushed forward.

My hands were sliding all over my mother-in-law’s ass while I fucked her. I heard a slight moan when I pushed my thumb against her ass hole. She moaned louder and louder with each thrust, likely urging me to cum.

“Fill mommy’s cunt with your cum, baby!”

That was all it took to put me over the edge. I continued pounding her to the point of no return. As I felt the first shot of cum, I pushed as deep into my mother-in-law as I could. She screamed as I felt the first rope coat the inside of her pussy. I could feel her cervix as I continued to pump my jizz into what was now just an object at this point. She was sprawled across the couch now, holding her upper body as I pumped more and more cum into her.

Finally, I pulled out and could see her pussy glistening in my cum. With almost zero warning we both hear the garage door start to open.

In a frenzy, I started getting my pants on and Diane stood up making sure her costume was back in place and all put together.

I heard the door at the mud-room open and my son rushed in with his pillow case. My wife was closing up the garage and followed him shortly afterwards. I walked into the kitchen to meet them and share in the excitement as he dumped pounds of candy from his bag onto the kitchen table.

My wife was washing her hands while we started sorting his candy out into piles. In a sheer moment of panic I remembered Diane’s thong panties by the front door. I looked over toward the couch to see my mother-in-law stuffing them into her purse.

We all met in the kitchen as my son was counting his Reese Cups.

“Did you guys stay busy the whole night?”

We both looked at each other and then my wife. I replied, “We ran out of candy bars about 15 minutes ago but it was a pretty steady stream all night.”

Diane added, “I appreciate you guys letting me celebrate Halloween with you. We started a movie that I’m going to have to finish at home.”

She leaned over and kissed her grandson on the head and hugged my wife. She looked at me and gave me a hug telling me she had a good time. As she was getting ready to walk out the door, I looked down and could see an obvious stream of my cum on the inside of her leg. With no opportunity to clean up and her panties in her purse, nothing was stopping the cum from pooling in the gaps of her fishnet stockings.

My wife yelled out for her to call her when she got home safely as I got a wink and she walked out the door.

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I knew this time was coming for a long time. My mother in law, Bonnie, was getting older and unable to care for herself. We had joked 10 years before about there would come a time when she would have to be comfortable with me helping her shower or go to the bathroom.

The time had come.

Due to health issues neither my wife nor her sister were able to physically take care of Bonnie. So as the eldest it fell to me.

We talked to her about it and though she didn’t really like it she knew it had to happen. So on Tuesday I headed over for the first of what I was sure would be many showers.

Bonnie lived in the Villages and there were lots of folks there in her position. Some could afford the staff to help them but not Bonnie. So I tapped on the door and walked in.

Bonnie was sitting in her chair and we chatted for a while then I said we might as well get to it. She was pretty weak so I helped her up and then into the bathroom. Once in the bathroom I helped her undress.

This was the first time for me to undress her, and as I pulled her sweater up over her head I felt a familiar twinge as her white bra came into view. She didn’t have mammoth breasts but they were definitely more than a handful. A 38D I found out later.

I reached around her and unhooked her bra, sliding it forward off her arms.

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Slipping my fingers into her slacks I pulled them down off her hips. To her credit her granny panties were at least a slight purple hue and not white.

I kept telling myself this was one for the family, but as I eased her panties down her bare legs my cock found some real enjoyment in the action.

I turned to turn on the shower and sensing it was warm I turned around to help her into the shower.

I noticed her quick glance at the bulge in my shorts then helped her into the shower.

She sat on the shower chair and let the water sluice over her naked body. I took some shower gel and began to lather up her body. I figured it would be easier to start on her back so she let me do so.

I lathered up her back and then washed each shoulder, all the time my eyes were glued to her hanging tits. I am a guy after all and this was exciting.

I then dribbled some soap on her chest and began to wash her breasts. I caressed and washed each tit, gently washing and stroking each square inch. I gently took her breast in my hands and lifted it to wash it all over. My fingers caressed her length of tit, scrubbing her nipple. I was really starting cebeci escort to enjoy this. As I washed her nipples they grew hard under my fingers. I am sure I spent a little too long on each nipple but it was so much fun, and I grew harder still.

I then moved to her legs and here was where it got tricky. By now the overspray was getting me quite wet. She suggested I remove my shirt and so I did.

Reaching in I lathered each thigh and rubbed and washed brushing against the mat of her pubic hair. Sliding down I washed and caressed (no other way to say it) her calf finally washing each foot.

I asked her to stand so I could wash her backside. Standing she turned and pointed her ass towards me. I lathered my hands then began to wash each cheek. I fondled and spread her ass for a few minutes then I let my hand slide into the cleft of her ass. I ran my fingers up and down her crack and then rimmed her asshole.

I heard her murmur as she leaned on the wall and let me wash her ass. Then I told her to turn and face me.

With lathered hands I slid them over her pubic area and soaped up her hair. She leaned back as my hands slid over her slit and washed her clean. I let my fingers slide her lips open and washed her thoroughly. I even made a point of rubbing on her clit which responded immediately, sliding out from its hood to my touch.

Finally I washed her hair. By now my shorts were soaked pursaklar escort and my cock was rock hard.

Turning off the shower I grabbed a towel to dry her off. She held to the grab bars as I toweled off her naked body. Still hard I let it brush against her nude body often. She never complained.

Walking her into the bedroom, still nude, I pulled some panties from the drawer and helped her slip them on her bare naked body. As I pulled them up taut, I made sure they fit nicely between her legs. She smiled as my hands slid between each thigh checking the fit.

Pulling out a clean bra I slipped it up her arms. I reached behind her to hook the bra, and then I reached in to make sure her tits were sitting comfortably in each cup. She murmured her thanks as I brushed each nipple hard in her bra.

Finally we pulled on her slacks and a clean blouse.

It was obvious how erect I was but she never said a word, but I caught her eyes often focused on my crotch.

Sitting her back in her recliner I stepped back and asked how she felt. I was still shirtless and she was now eye level with my full blown erection.

She said she had never felt so clean and thanked me for being so willing to help out and doing such a wonderful job. Laughing, she said I did better than my wife.

Grinning, I leaned in and gave her a big hug. Walking back into the bathroom I started to clean up. I slipped my shorts off and naked dried out the room. Once I had it dry I dressed and prepared to leave.

Bonnie reminded me that she was looking forward to doing it again in a couple of days. I said I would be there, and with no attempt at hiding it I readjusted my erection. Smiling, I went out the door.

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Nigen-Sei, Ishikawa Prefecture

**Salazar Residence**

Santiago glanced around at things in his home while Marlon Brando led the way. Wherever his loyal companion went, Santiago followed blindly. Helplessness cascaded down his face as tears dripped from his eyes. Marlon Brando wished to stop and comfort his master, but his canine instincts urged him to continue roaming around the home. Something about it, he felt, was helping Santiago keep his mind off what was troubling him.

“I can’t believe I did that,” he muttered darkly to himself. “I can’t believe I stopped for Ena. Why did I fucking stop for her, of all people, and while I was on a date with Aira!”

**Flashback**

“Santi,” Ena addressed him by his beloved nickname, “ES will never make it here in time.”

“Don’t say anything, just focus on not delivering your child here.”

“Please, take me inside of your car and drive me to the hospital, please.”

“Santiago, ES said they will be here in ten minutes.” Santiago looked up at Aira, who kept Marlon Brando from attacking Ena. Santiago looked back at Ena, her body was trembling, and her breathing turned long and heavy, sharp and ragged with labor.

“Please, Santi, please help me.”

“What should I do…tell me.”

“Santiago, what’s wrong with you? What do you want to do about this!” Aira asked him sharply, forcing him to make a choice.

Santiago picked Ena up bridal style, readjusted her position to be comfortable in his arms, and took her back to Aira’s car. Futas watched and gasped on the way out as they watched the only man, other than his father, rushing to help a senior member of The Long Board. The same senior member who laid the final blows on his bloody and beaten body. Aira respected his ability to care for a woman, even if she was his ex-girlfriend, to look past what happened to him and help another human being; enflamed her with love for him. In short, he was a superhero in her eyes.

Ena laid in the back seat of Aira’s car, fully strapped in as Santiago rode in the passenger seat with Marlon Brando on top of him. Aira drove as fast as she could, ignoring the streetlights. Cars were a luxury and a privilege for the select few in Nigen-Sei, so traffic was practically almost non-existent. The added absence of police officers made Aira drive dangerously fast. Santiago knew if this were Japan, the police would pull them over and fine them. Thankfully Nigen-Sei was a semi-autonomous nation.

In the back seat, Ena cried out in pain and gripped her stomach, clawing at it like she wanted to rip the fetus out of her uterus herself. A thick layer of sweat appeared over her face and neck; the pains of her contractions were killing her and forced her to cry out ever louder, no longer able to fight the pain.

Santiago wiped a thick layer of sweat off his sweat-covered brows and cheeks with the back of his hand. “Ena, I know it hurts you; I mean, I don’t know, but please, for the sake of your baby, just hold on a little while; I promise you we’re close to the hospital. I think I can see it.”

But behind his false concern, Santiago could care less about Ena or her unborn child. Maniacal laughter belonging to a psycho blared inside his head, echoing into the darkness of his reservoir of sympathy, which he had none for her. “This is payback for everything you and the damn elders put me through. You don’t deserve happiness, nor do the elders deserve peace and order here. As for that unborn life inside of you, I’d rather not think about it.”

**Nigen-Sei Hospital**

Arriving at the only major hospital in Nigen-Sei, Santiago carried Ena out of the car and to the sliding doors of the back entrance of the hospital, where several nurses came rushing out to take the Eldest’s baby’s mother with them. Aira’s call alerted every hospital and readied themselves to care for the second most important person in the entire hidden village.

“Give her here, Santiago,” said a Futa nurse wearing burgundy-colored scrubs. Santiago was only too eager to hand her over to someone else.

“I hope we didn’t get here too late,” Santiago looked concerned, but his words were flat and cold. A mediocre attempt at trying to act worried.

“Yes, hospital staff will take Ena immediately to the delivery room, and after the birth of her highness, she will be moved directly to a semi-private room to rest until she can spend time with her child.”

“AAUGGHH!!” Ena roared in pain.

Santiago could only stare at how much pain his former flame was going through. He wanted to feel bad, he indeed did, but her pain only satisfied him. The pain she was in was nothing compared to what he had planned for her, for all of them. A reckoning is coming for the entire village.

“Okay, I guess you nurses have it under control. I need to get back to–“

“Santi, WAIT!” Ena gripped his wrist before he could turn and dip.

“Uhm, Ena, you don’t need me anymore. I told you before you beat the living shit out of me. focus on giving birth to your–“

“I want you to bear witness to our–I eryaman orospu numaraları mean, my child. Please pray that it’s a girl; please stay with me a little while longer.”

Not since he learned of his mother’s deception and how she and Hana had their way with Ena when they mind-controlled her had he felt so angry that if this were some fantasy novel, his blood and sweat would be steaming through his skin in a mixture that made boiling hot red-colored steam. As much as he wanted and wished to tell her to fuck off, he stopped himself from snapping at her in a gesture that made it look like he had Tourettes. The veins in his neck and forehead bulged slightly as he calmly rejected her.

“I would love to, but if I am seen anywhere near you while your birthing a princess or a boy, it may not bode well with the eldest. I leave you to the care of the hospital and the Futa goddesses.”

Ena and Santiago’s hands gripped one another before letting go and sliding free from each other’s grip. She cried and wept, and Santiago watched her being carted away on a stretcher. Time felt like it was coming to a stop for him as he remained standing where he delivered her to the nurses. There was a time in the past Santiago would have looked forward to being in Ena’s presence, to watch the birth of their first child. Alas, that would never come to pass with her; Never.

Aira didn’t need to ask how he was feeling, for if his silence could speak, it spoke volumes. She gently took hold of his hand that was as stiff as a board, but when her skin made contact with his, he gripped her hand in his.

“You can tell me if you want, Santiago; I’m here for you and only for you,” Aira promised him.

“I thought she would be the one for me. Everything I loved died with her. It died when I saw and heard my mother and sister double-teaming Ena. Man, woman, or Futa, when you’re in love and see the object of your love treated like a sex object, it shatters you.”

“S-Santiago, it’s not their fault; your mother had no choice. Like you told me, you forgave them even if you can’t forget what happened to you.” Aira tried to reassure him.

“Promise me something, Aira, and don’t tell anyone, or else you’ll be nothing but another regret.” Santiago was serious. His eyes, his gaze mirrored a wolf’s that was watching a prey from afar.

Aira took hold of his chin and turned his attention to her. she wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him close. her nipples poked through the fabric of her shirt as her bulge pressed against his own. “You can tell me anything; I swear on my life that I will be as silent as the grave.”

“What’s coming for their little queendom is going to come to an end by my wrath.”

“Whatever you desire, babe, I want to be by your side when it happens.”

When his anger subsided, Santiago thanked Aira for letting Ena use her car to deliver her to the hospital. He also brings up another thought.

“My family is going to be conducting business tonight; I invite you to partake in the pleasure of it. Most of the return guests aren’t really in it to conceive so much as to enjoy the orgy.”

Aira blushed and looked away but not before grinning mischievously. “Well, I can’t say I disagree with them. Who doesn’t like getting their balls suckled on as their fucking a big o booty and also sucking on a long hard wet cock all at once.”

“Minus sucking on a hard cock, I can’t disagree with you either, babe. Our door is always open to you; my mother loves you, and so does Hana.”

“Oh, I know. As much as I love orgies, I rather just be with you, Santiago, and only with you. I want us to be exclusive with our emotions and our love, not so much with our bodies. But whatever you want, I want also.”

“I love you Aira…I–“

**Present**

“I love you….” Santiago pondered on that confession of love. “Exclusive” was another word he considered over. They both meant something profound to him without a doubt, but could he give it another go? Is Aira the one he’s been waiting for all this time and not Ena?

“Hahh. Ahh. Yess.”

Santiago’s ears perked as he turned to look behind him. The sounds of his parents having sex with Masako snapped him out of his trance. He knew it was Masako’s voice because he memorized it after being bedridden for two months after surgery. In that time, she spoke to him daily and asked him plenty of questions regarding his feelings, his physical health, and updates on his condition. She’s a sweet woman, a bit on the rougher side appearance-wise, but it gave her that unique quality.

Making his way to his parent’s bedroom, he found it odd that the door was ajar. Marlon Brando dashed away at the sound and the scent coming out from the bedroom. Santiago sighed and opened the door slightly, and peeked a sight of pure unbridled lust; wishing he could join in.

Despite having sex in the presence of his son or outright joining him in double-teaming a Futa during family business, Gael still didn’t know about his son and his wife’s secret incestuous gölbaşı orospu numaraları affairs. He knew about Santiago and Hana but tolerated their secret affairs, but as for fully accepting it as ‘normal’? That would never fly.

Gael sat on the bed with Hitomi straddled on top of him. She had her legs spread apart. They weren’t facing the door, nor did they have their backs to it, but sat sideways, looking at the direction of the bedroom window. Hitomi had Gael’s cock inside her and rode him. She bucked like an untamed stallion and groaned like a fierce lioness rolling her hips. As Gael focused on his thrusts, he massaged his wife’s massive tits–pulling and twisting her nipples playfully.

“Oh yes, honey!” Hitomi growled. “Fuck my pussy just like that! And you,” she said, looking at Masako, who had her lips around her giant cock. “Suck that cock like your life depends on it.”

Santiago saw Masako bob her head up and down. Taking more of his mother’s cock inch by inch, Masako’s eyes started to water, and accompanying coughing and gagging sounds followed. Hitomi pressed her hands down on her best friend’s head and made Masako take every last inch of her cock down Masasko’s throbbing and hot throat.

“HAHH!” Hitomi cried out guttural–with eyes rolling back to her head.

Gael clawed her tits, thrusting faster, each thrust causing his balls to slap against her sopping cunt and pushing her cock in and out of Masako’s throat.

Gluck* Gluck* Gack* Gack*

“Suck it; you cum hungry whore!” Hitomi hissed, grinning.

“Oh shit, I’m going to come!” Gael warned, scrunching his face as his orgasm neared.

“Do it, baby, fill my fucking pussy again, please!” Hitomi begged in a mixture of lust and excitement.

“Gluck gluck gluck, Gack, UGWAA! You love creampies, don’t you, you big dicked bitch.”

“Uh uh, who said you could take my cock out of your mouth!” Hitomi hissed at Masako.

“You’re Futanari wife has quite the mouth on her,” Masako pointed out.

“When I finish here, let’s fill her mouth to the brim; how about it, Masako, you game,” Gael proposed. His breathing quickened as his climax neared.

“Futas can do everything men can do, only better,” Masako said quite arrogantly.

“Also, Masako is two months pregnant with my father’s child.” Santiago closed the door as quietly as he could and continued his way around his home. “I’m not sure how to feel about having a stepbrother, but if I’m being honest, I’m not quite sure how I feel being a father to possibly hundreds of Futa daughters and sons that I have never met.”

***

Santiago walked past his parent’s bedroom door, listening to the sounds of the bed thumping against the wall from raw sex disappear as he walked away. Even though he has seen both, his mother and father have sex with other Futas in the bathhouse, watching his parents have sex felt taboo to him, despite Masako being part of the threesome. Regardless, he left his parents and Masako to enjoy one another. From the sounds of rough hard sex to the sounds of quick sharp gasps and skin slapping, Santiago made it to his sister’s bedroom door.

Unlike his parents, who were facing away from the door when they were having sex, Santiago opened Hana’s closed-door slowly and poked his head inside. The sight of Hana pumping into an unknown Futa from the back, around her age, greeted him. Hana’s tits bounced up and down in synch to her thrusting movements. The unknown Futa beneath her had much larger tits, slapping wildly back and forth.

Unlike his parents, he felt an erection tenting under his shorts when he saw his sister.

“Oh, Santi! Mmm, want to join me and…., she says she’s never been with a man before” Hana gripped her lover’s ass and smacked it hard. Her lover wanted Hana to give it to her harder.

“HAAHH. SHIT. FUCK ME, HANA, FUCK MY ASSHOLE, HARDER!” She writhed underneath her and bucked wildly.

Santiago stepped inside and closed his sister’s door behind him. He watched his sister slap hard and sharply against her lover’s round taut ass. Hana’s gasps, combined with her lover, excited him. Santiago’s breathing picked up, and he made eye contact with Hana, who licked her lips as she gasped out of synch with Hana. He looked at his sister and saw her face and chest were flushed. She looked at him and gasped repeatedly. Without uttering a word since coming in, Santiago got the feeling she wanted him to take his shorts off, which he slowly did and come over to them, which he also did.

He rolled the hem of his shorts along with his boxer briefs down his waist and let them drop down on the ground. Santiago sauntered over to Hana and her lover. “I guess I can pass some time with both of them.” he thought selfishly with a soft but sly grin crossing his lips.

Hana’s lover propped herself on her hands and watched Santiago approach her. His cock hardened to life until he was at full mast. Hana looked over her lover’s shoulder and licked her lips at the sight of her brother’s cock. Santiago stood in front gölbaşı azeri escort of her, cock hard and throbbing excitedly, anticipating entering her warm mouth. Hana paused, thrusting, and watched her lover open her mouth and accept Santiago inside her. The warmth of her tongue licking around his turgid shaft sent sensual shivers up and down his spine. He clenched his hands tightly and curled his toes when she closed her lips tightly around his shaft and bobbed her up and down.

His pleasure amplified when Hana resumed thrusting In and out of her lover. Each time she slapped into her lover’s ass, she forced her to take more of her brother down her slippery throat, each time eliciting a satisfying moan from him.

Each of Santiago’s moans synched perfectly with every one of his sister’s thrusts. He felt much better if only temporary. He joined Hana and started to thrust, sliding his cock down her lover’s throat. With each passing moment and the closer he reached his first orgasm, the more desperate his speed picked up. Hana’s lover could do nothing but let herself be used and enjoyed by both brother and sister. Her eyes filled with tears, she coughed and gagged around Santiago’s cock. She held on to his thighs as Hana pounded her silly from behind.

From Santiago’s heavy groaning, gagging, and coughing moans from Hana’s lover and Hana’s body slapping against her lover’s ass, it was the perfect brew of sexual energy for him to lose it all. With eyes clenched tightly, a sharp gasp escaped his mouth, and he filled Hana’s lover with ropes of hot seed. For a few moments, he was happy and swimming through the stars, but his descent back down to the real world happened faster than Lucifer’s, and he came crashing.

Hana’s orgasm rushed in like a torrent of water down a river, breaking through everything in its way like a wrecking ball. Her lover popped Santiago’s cock out of her mouth with cum drooling out of her mouth as she cried out when Hana filled her asshole with ropes of her hot seed. Hana gasps mixed with Santiago’s and her lover’s; all three came down from their orgasmic highs.

Santiago almost passed out and almost fell on his ass had Hana not grabbed him and held him by his wrist. “You alright, big brother?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, I’m fine. Ima leave the both of you to finish. It was nice meeting you, Hana’s friend.”

“Oh, come on, Santi, at least stay with us until the end,” Hana begged him. But as much as he would have loved to stay until the sweetest end, he had some planning to do.

Santiago grabbed his clothes and left Hana’s bedroom.

***

Inside his bedroom, Santiago threw himself on his bed and breathed in a sigh of relief. He looked up at his ceiling and continued to hear three familiar sounds. The first was the ticking of his digital clock on the wall. The ticking was not from actual mechanical gears, but a simple program meant to mimic the ticking of gears. Still, the ticking made him reflect on everything that has happened so far. The second sound was of Hana and her lover moaning. Perhaps he should have stayed a little bit longer; she did have a good throat on her. The last was the sound of skin slapping; it was coming from downstairs from his parent’s bedroom. Cursing and heavy moaning permeated through the walls and floorboards.

“Monica!” Santiago shouted. His virtual assistant, developed by Nigen-Sei tech scientists, lit up in beautiful colors. Monica was a seven-inch virtual assistant shaped in a penis whose head pulsed with different colors each time she spoke.

“Yes, master Salazar, how may I be of service today?”

“Play my oldies but goodies playlist, please. I need something to drown out this noise. Keep the volume low enough only to drown out the surrounding noise.”

“Playing track 1 out of 300. ‘Why you do me like you do’ By The Cleftones.'”

Santiago closed his eyes and breathed another deep sigh of relief. He let his feet move up and down, enjoying the lyrics and the 1950’s beat of this ‘Forbidden music.’

“Despite everything that has happened to me, I’m grateful that I still have my privileges. One of those privileges is acquiring and keeping foreign music and media content, including from the nation of Japan. The elders of Nigen-Sei hold a strict position of keeping all non-village music and culture away from the local population as much as possible, with only a select few exceptions. One of those exceptions is marrying an outsider and allowing the outsider to keep their culture s long as its practice is confined to the home. The elders would pass down this same privilege to any children born to this mixed couple. And despite my family owning a large amount of land, the elders have spies everywhere. I swear even the animals might be under their spell.”

From the era of doo-wop to progressive metal, Avenged Sevenfold’s ‘Beast and The Harlot’ was next to play.

“Monica, lower the volume some more; I’m going to call a friend of mine.”

“Yes, master Salazar, lowering the volume by twenty percent,” answered the virtual assistant.

Santiago grabbed his phone and called up an old friend from his university days in Toyama when he felt that the volume was low enough to have a phone call. He found his buddy’s name in his small contact list and phoned him. He waited for the dial tone to subside until his friend’s voice broke through.

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Author’s Note:

While I continue to work on the series “Diagnosing a Fetish,” I wanted to start another that is more sexual and focused on scat. This is being done to give the readers less interested in a slow burn story something to enjoy while that series continues. Just as a forewarning, “Sanborn Retreat” will be based slightly less in reality to achieve some of the more outlandish scenarios. This series will also include far more characters than any of the previous ones, so I apologize if it at any point becomes confusing/hard to remember who’s who. I hope everyone enjoys it!

Warning:

The following story will focus heavily on the play and consumption of human waste, including feces and urine. If these topics do not interest you, I would not recommend you read further. Constructive criticism and comments are appreciated; however, I ask you not to rate this story poorly based on its contents alone.

All characters are fictional and over the age of 18.

~`~`~`~`~`~

Dakota’s hands shook as her GPS chimed, informing her that she had arrived at her destination. It was sixth months since she first found the forum post and three since she got her acceptance letter in the mail. The time between then and now was spent in a state of unbearable anticipation. After all, this was finally going to be her chance to let loose and do all the things she couldn’t do in her shared apartment. It was almost surreal turning onto the road that she had been looking at pictures of online for the past few months.

Anyone not in the know wouldn’t have suspected anything of this secluded destination. Little more than a gravel path, it wasn’t until you drove over halfway down the heavily shaded road before you came to the first indication that this was a populated area; a big wooden sign reading ‘Sanborn Retreat.’ It was unlikely that anyone would even get that far, however; there was little more than a gas station and a small village for miles. Although likely by chance, this was good news for anyone nervous about their darkest secret getting out.

Despite how out of the way the campground was, Dakota learned upon arriving at the security gates that it was in no state of disrepair. In fact, the security booth and barrier gates looked as if they were just freshly painted. Surrounding them were a few well-tended gardens and shrubs, all of this coming together to create quite a homely feel. Unable to see past the road entrance online, this was all new for Dakota, and it only made her more anticipated as she pulled up to the left entry gate.

A blonde woman wearing a park ranger’s outfit left the till booth and came to the driver’s side door of Dakota’s car, “Hello, welcome to Sanborn Retreat; I’m Lila. I’m the head ranger here, so if you need anything, I’m your girl.”

Dakota did her best not to make her ogling too obvious, leaning a little out of her window to get a better look. It was hard to control herself, however; Lila was quite the human specimen. Around six feet tall, the blonde’s tan skin and well-defined muscles put even Dakota’s athletic body to shame. The woman’s hefty chest jammed tightly into her ranger shirt was just the icing on the cake. “Nice to meet you; I’m Dakota.”

“Well, good afternoon, Dakota. I hope you remembered to bring your documents with you?” Lila asked, pulling a clipboard out from under her arm.

Digging through the glove compartment of her car, Dakota found the envelope that was sent to her three months ago. She pulled out the acceptance letter inside, along with all the signed documents required for entry. Handing them to Lila, she held her breath, hoping everything was there and she wasn’t going to be turned away before even getting inside.

“You’re Dakota Hoffman?” Lila read through the clipboard, raising her aviators to get a better look at the woman’s face.

“Yeah.”

“Do you have some ID just so I can confirm? Sorry, but if you were really invited here, you know what happens inside and why we need to keep it a secret.

“Yeah, no problem,” Dakota dug through her wallet, finding her driver’s license and handing it to Lila.

“When’s your birthday?” Lila held up the card to compare the picture with Dakota’s face.

“July 17th, 1995.”

Double-checking with her clipboard, Lila nodded her head before passing the driver’s license back through the window, “Great, you’re all good to go. Just drive through the gate when I open it and around the corner. You should come to a small parking lot where you can park your car and meet up with the other invitees.”

“Thanks,” Dakota gave a friendly nod, watching as Lila returned to both. A few seconds late, the security gate swung open, and she drove inside. As Lila had directed, the road ended in a paved patch of land surrounded by trees. Unfortunately, a few cars were already there, so she had to take one of the spots further from the park entrance.

Putting her SUV in park, Dakota took a breath to gather herself. After all, in just a eryaman rus escort few minutes, her life would change forever. It was almost too much, but she tried to hide her excitement as she got out of the car, trying not to come off as crazy. Pulling her hiking backpack and suitcase from the trunk, she made her way to where a group of women was gathering in idle chitchat.

“Oh my God! I can’t believe we are actually here; it all feels so surreal!” the short, blonde-haired woman closest to Dakota squealed.

“Right? And so many attractive women. Speaking of,” another woman joined in, turning as she heard Dakota approaching, “The name’s Maria.”

Dropping her suitcase to the gravel, Dakota reached out her hand to shake Maria’s, “Hi, I’m Dakota.” The woman appeared to be around middle age, maybe a few years older than Dakota herself. Despite this, she appeared physically healthy and would be deemed attractive by most people. The wavy, dirty-blonde hair that tumbled down her shoulders added some youthfulness, as did her small breasts and flat stomach.

“Nice to meet you. Joyce and I were just talking about what we were looking forward to doing once we get inside,” Maria gestured to the blonde to her right.

“Joyce? Nice to meet you,” Dakota shook her hand, too. Unlike Maria, Joyce looked very young. Standing just below five feet, the girl’s freckled marked skin and twin ponytails on either side of her head made Joyce look almost childlike. But, if Dakota had to guess, she would say it was intentional.

“Yeah, Joyce and I came here together,” Maria explained, “We go back a bit. In some ways, she’s like a daughter to me.”

Joyce scrunched up her face, “Gross. If I were your daughter, you would have given birth to me at thirteen.”

Maria ruffled the girl’s hair, “As you can see, she’s a bit of a firecracker sometimes.”

“Stop being weird,” the blonde swatted away the hand.

“Trust me, babe, if the rumors are true, then much worse is going to be happening once we get through these gates. I see you’re in troop three,” Maria shifted her focus to Dakota, pointing to the tag that dangled from the woman’s backpack strap, “Same with us.”

“I guess we’ll be spending more time together then,” Dakota chuckled, “Do you know what’s happening, by the way? I really want to get inside and start messing around. It was a four-hour drive down here, and I have been desperate for a little play since this morning, if you know what I mean.”

Biting her lip, Joyce reached a hand between Dakota’s legs and gently prodded at her crotch. However, before she could get too far, Maria forcefully removed the blonde. “Hey!” Joyce protested as she was dragged backward.

“Don’t sexually assault strangers in public,” Maria hissed through gritted teeth, “I’m not getting kicked out of here because of you.”

“I just wanted to see if she was wet enough to feel through her clothes! I mean, she was practically begging for it; those tiny gym shorts are practically underwear.”

“It’s OK, I didn’t mind,” Dakota blushed. She had only been here a few minutes, and already she was getting the attention she had been craving. Wearing her old gym shorts seemed to be paying off, too. The crotch of her panties was definitely wet before, but now they were practically drenched. However, she still didn’t think anyone would be able to feel it through two layers of fabric.

“You don’t, but someone else might,” Maria replied, “Let’s just save it until we get inside.”

Not one to give up easily, Joyce stood on her tippy toes to whisper in Dakota’s ear, “I’ve been saving up a big load for a couple of days now; you’re going to be the one who gets it.” Then, after a seductive wink, the blonde returned to Maria, holding her hand.

“To answer your earlier question — now that someone is done being a trouble-maker,” Maria glared at Joyce, “We aren’t exactly sure what’s happening, but we were told to wait here while the final people arrive. Then we’ll be split into our troops to meet our counselors.”

“Exciting,” Dakota bounced on the ball of her feet, looking around at the crowd of women, “There are more people here than I expected, if I’m being honest.” If she had to guess, there were probably somewhere between thirty and forty people.

“Getting a little nervous?” Maria asked.

“Oh, the opposite; it just means more fun to have and more people to have it with.”

“I like the way you think,” Joyce chimed in, “So you’ve done this kind of thing before?”

“Coming to a camp like this? No. But playing with, um….” Dakota wasn’t sure how much discretion was customary in such a situation. But, considering that all these people came here for the same reasons as her, she assumed it was probably safe to be a little crass. “I’ve had some experience indulging in the dirtier stuff, shall we say.”

“It’s always good to find someone with experience,” Maria smirked, looking Dakota up and down, “Hard to come by these days. So you got a girlfriend back home?”

“Nah, ankara etimesgut escort bayan just a roommate. But she would never do anything like this. In fact, she’s part of the reason I came here. Hard to play like we do when you’re sharing a tiny apartment.”

Maria sighed, “Yeah, I know how that is.”

“And you two are together then?” Dakota asked, looking between the two women.

“Joyce and I?” Maria chuckled, “No, not officially. Just a friend with benefits thing, I guess. I could only imagine what her parents would say if they found that their twenty-two-year-old daughter was hanging out with my thirty-five-year-old ass.”

“Attention, campers!” A loud voice halted their conversation; Dakota turned to find an older woman standing at the front of the crowd. “Welcome to Sanborn Retreat!” her declaration was followed by a few hoots and hollers from the women in front of her, “My name is Sasha Deleon, and I own this little slice of heaven. You’ve now all gotten the chance to meet the sexy number to my right. Since I can’t be everywhere at once, Lila here helps look after things. Is there anything you want to say?”

The blonde stepped forward, “I like to have fun as much as any one of you, but please remember there are rules. Follow them, and it will make both our lives easier.”

“Thank you,” Sasha retook the spotlight, “You will all have a chance to go over the rules Lila mentioned once you are divided into your troops, but the most important is discretion. We have been able to run the little event for five years, and I hope that can continue far into the future. And, of course, the second most important is to have fun! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I want all of you to enjoy it to the fullest. Our selection process is rigorous, so just know that you are some of the kinkiest, dirtiest girls we could find. Now, please group up in order of your previously provided troop numbers. I hope to see all of you again after orientation.”

Following her speech, Sasha joined Lila and began walking up the hill to the campgrounds. Dakota tried to watch their asses for as long as possible, but the crowd was moving around her, and she needed to join her troop. “Well, I guess we’re going over there,” Dakota pointed to the large sign with the number ‘3’ painted on it that a woman was waving above her head. Then, picking up her suitcase, she followed Maria and Joyce to the other two people in their troop.

“Well, that’s five, so I guess we’ve got everyone,” the woman lowered her sign, “My name’s Melissa Kolb, leader of troop number three. I’m glad all of you could make it today!”

She came across as very cheerful, at least to Dakota, anyway. There was always a smile on her face that showed off the cute gap between her front teeth. Melissa was giving Dakota plenty to admire in the skimpy outfit that all the counselors wore, whether it be the woman’s flat, tanned stomach or her commendable cleavage. She would enjoy spending some one-on-one time with her counselor with any luck.

“OK,” Melissa continued, “As Sasha said, there are some rules we need to go over before we can go inside. The first is that no photos or photo-taking devices are allowed on the property. If any of you brought these, you need to leave them with Lila in the security booth.”

The invitation she received in the mail had notified Dakota in advance of this rule, and she, therefore, didn’t bring anything with her. Based on all the other members of troop 3 shaking their heads, she assumed they also followed the instructions. It was a shame that she wouldn’t have any physical memories of her time here, but it was better than pictures of her getting out and possibly jeopardizing her career.

“Rule 2: clothing is optional once inside but must always be worn when in this parking area or beyond the front gates. Rule 3: each troop is assigned a cabin which is your primary sleeping location. You are welcome to spend the night in another cabin if a member of said cabin invites you, but you must notify either myself or the troop leader of whomever you are staying with. Finally, Rule 4: this is supposed to be an enjoyable experience for everyone. Of course, this experience is one largely based on sex and self-indulgence. To ensure the safety of every camper, consent is always a must. If you cannot follow this rule, you will be forced to leave. Any questions?”

“Are we allowed to… get involved with the staff too? Like the counselors or security or something?” The woman to Dakota’s left asked.

“If they want to, yes,” Melissa replied, “However, I will warn you against perusing Lila; she is one tough nut to crack. If there are no other questions, I think we should go around and introduce ourselves. After all, we will be spending the next two weeks together. In the past, we’ve just said our name, age, and something we like doing or are looking forward to doing. So, to start, you already know my name is Melissa, but I am 31, and I’m looking forward to taking care of gölbaşı rus escort bayan all of you while we get as dirty as possible. I’ve been working here for three years, so feel free to come to me with any questions. We can just go in a circle now if you want to go next,” Melissa looked to Maria.

“Hi, my name is Maria Stone and thirty-five. I guess if I had to say, I’m looking forward to sharing my friend Joyce with all of you. She can be quite the nasty girl, so be warned.”

“I guess I’m next. My name is Joyce, and I’m twenty-two years old. Um, I came with Maria today, but I’m looking forward to experimenting with other girls; she’s the only one I’ve ever done something like this with.”

Next in the circle, Dakota tried to come up with something to say. So far, everyone had been pretty tame with what they were looking forward to. Now she wasn’t sure if what she was planning on saying was too out there, but she went with it anyway, “I’m Dakota, I’m twenty-seven, and I really like eating other girls’ shit, so come to me if you’re interested.” She internally cringed, but the other women’s responses were either subtle interest, or obvious joy like Joyce was expressing.

“My name is Amelia Murphey,” the next girl in the circle said. She was cute with her black hair, button nose, and small chest, but not exactly Dakota’s type. Still, she wouldn’t say no to getting dirty with her. “I’m 24, and I have a thing for authority figures. That’s why I asked the question earlier….”

“And last but not least, I’m Catherine Durham. I’m 29, and I really like the feeling of poop in my vagina. I can spend hours just pushing it in and out.”

That admission made Catherine jump to the top of Dakota’s list of people she wanted to fuck. Catherine was hot too, long, straight brown hair to her waist, big breasts, and an ass to match. Plus, she wore glasses which had always been a secret kink of Dakota’s. She couldn’t wait until orientation was over so that she could get to know Catherine better. Well, after playing with Joyce for a bit, maybe. Only a few minutes in, and already the options were becoming overwhelming.

“Well, with introductions out of the way, I think it’s about time you see the amazing campground we have just up this hill,” Melissa smiled. Leading the way, troop 3 joined the others that had already finished their meetings and began climbing the steep incline. The trek was a little tiring for Dakota with all her luggage, but the view at the top made it more than worth it.

Looking back down towards the parking lot, Dakota had an amazing view of the forest around them and could even make out the road she came in on if she squinted hard enough. The gravel path they came upon gave way to lush grass and foliage, the trees on top of the hill larger than they were below. There was a clearing in the center of the campground where a large wooden building was located, but the other cabins and out-buildings were set back in the shade of the forest. It was like a scene from a movie, so serene that she almost didn’t want to move forward with the rest of the group.

“This is the community campfire and gathering area,” Melissa brought them out into the clearing, “Each cabin has its own firepit, but we host a lot of communal activities out here during the two weeks. Behind it, we have our main lodge. Inside there is the dining hall as well as some offices and staff residences. Now, on to the good stuff.”

As they continued through the grounds, they were already passing women in various states of undress. Presumably, these were other troops who had finished their orientation early, and Dakota couldn’t keep her eyes off them. There were breasts of all sizes, trimmed pubic air, clean-shaven vaginas, lingerie, tattoos, piercings; you name it, it was there. Now Dakota just wanted to see them all covered in filth. A few women even winked at her, only making her arousal more desperate.

Melissa, on the other hand, seemed non-plussed. Although she did have three years of experience working here, that must’ve desensitized her to most things. Either way, she ignored the other campers and brought her troop behind the main lodge, where there was a large cement pad. On it were Adirondack and lounge chairs, covered by umbrellas and all circling a large hot tub. There was a thick cover over the top of it, which Melissa promptly opened for the troop to see.

Immediately, Dakota was blasted with a nose full of filthy air emanating from the tub. Upon taking a step closer, she realized why; it was completely filled with shit. The slurry inside was a mix of browns that all blended together to form a soup of disgusting sludge. Even in the summer heat, she could practically see the steam coming off the waste. Just the sight of it sent a shiver down her spine; she couldn’t wait to get inside.

“This is the outdoor lounge and our shit tub. All the staff members have used this baby for the past few weeks while getting the camp ready for opening. It was a new addition last year and a massive hit, so we brought it back. Let me tell you, getting inside here is one of the most relaxing feelings in the world; it’s like a mud bath on steroids.” Melissa dropped the lid back in place, “You can do whatever you want inside, but just make sure to close it when not in use; we don’t want anything getting inside.”

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I woke up in a daze. It was still dark, the middle of the night, and I was between two bodies. Two beautiful naked bodies, belonging to the women I love.

My hand was wrapped around one of them, cupping her breast as my cock pushed against her tight, bare ass. It didn’t take long for me to tell it was Jenna, who either passed out in bed with us or was invited to stay by her mother. I couldn’t remember anything after the incredible climax that pretty much knocked me out for the night.

I could feel Barbara behind me. Her arm passed over me and held her daughter while her massive tits pushed against my back.

My cock twitched against my stepdaughter’s ass, I shifted a little and she let out an adorable little moan. I smiled to myself before planting a kiss on her soft cheek.

“Mmmm.” Jenna groaned and turned slightly. I watched her lips curl into a smile as she recognized it was me and wiggled her ass against my cock. “Morning, daddy.”

I smiled and kissed her softly on the lips. “Not yet, sweetie. Go back to sleep.”

“Mmm.” Jenna moaned as she turned back away from me but continued pushing her hips against my slow-growing cock. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me, daddy.” She whispered. “I need it.”

I gave her neck another kiss and snuggled more tightly against her. “Me too, baby.”

We both fell back asleep within seconds. All three of us were wrapped around each other the entire night. It wasn’t until the sun came up that I felt Barbara kiss my neck and get up to go to the bathroom.

I held Jenna more tightly and acted like I was still asleep when Barbara inevitably returned. I felt her climb back into bed and carefully pry me off her daughter.

“Come on, baby.” She whispered. “Let me see your morning wood.”

I couldn’t help but snicker and immediately let go of Jenna so Barbara could turn me on my back. I opened my eyes to see my beautiful wife smiling at me.

“Good morning.”

“Good morning, honey.”

“Is there something I can do for you?” I teased.

Barbara paused before smiling wider. “Mommy wants some breakfast in bed.”

My cock wasn’t quite hard yet, but Barbara intended to change that. She crawled over me, her large tits swung freely as she lined herself up with my crotch and kissed around my thigh until it slowly twitched to life.

“Mmmmm.” I closed my eyes and relaxed. I was still in the process of waking up, but already had one of my insatiable beauties eager to pleasure me.

I felt Barbara’s mouth inching closer and closer to my cock. She took a deep breath as she passed over it to the other side, teasing me even more before exhaling lightly against it.

My cock twitched more powerfully. It had become hard enough to stand up on its own but was begging for attention, even though I knew Barbara couldn’t resist much longer.

She planted a few more kisses around it while her hand caressed up and down my thigh, teasing me in the same way.

My cock twitched again, and finally, she couldn’t help herself. I felt her hand lift to hold my base, giving it a light tug and making room for her to kiss and gently suckle my balls while it twitched powerfully in her hand.

“Mmmmmm!” I moaned again, letting Barbara know she was doing a good job.

She took her time, gently slurping on each of my balls before giving them a loving kiss and switching off. Her fingers delicately teased my shaft, which soon reached its full hardness.

Barbara paid no mind to the fact that her daughter was sleeping just inches away from us. Why would she? Considering just last night she had taught her how to give me a proper titfuck.

She popped my left nut out of her mouth and ducked down to twirl her tongue around my sack. I let out another light moan as she tantalized me with all her tricks, but I was eager for more.

“Is my breakfast ready, daddy?” Barbara lifted her head and batted her eyelashes at me. Her fingers continued teasing my cock head.

I gave her a slight nod and watched her face light up before she aimed my cock towards her mouth and stuck out her tongue to gently lick around my glans.

“Mmmmmm!” She kept her eyes on me as she moaned against my most sensitive spots. I just smiled down at my beautiful, sexy wife. Basking in the glory of all my fantasies coming true.

She twirled her tongue back and forth a few times. Her hand slid down to my base and held me in place while she had her fun. Our eyes stayed locked on each other until the trance was broken by Jenna stirring beside us.

I turned to see if she was up, and as I did Barbara dipped down to swallow my cock, causing me to gasp lightly just as my stepdaughter’s eyes opened and looked deep into mine.

Jenna smiled at my strong reaction, she seemed so satisfied just knowing that her ‘daddy’ was getting pleasured that it didn’t matter if she wasn’t the one giving it to me.

She shuffled closer and rested her head on my shoulder, giving herself eryaman arabaya gelen escortlar a front-row seat to her mother sucking on my cock. I wrapped my arm around her beautiful naked body, holding her close as the pleasure of my wife’s mouth coursed through me.

“Good morning.” Jenna yawned. “I see Mommy is taking the first shift.”

I chuckled as Barbara began bobbing her mouth up and down my cock. “That’s right, baby,” I replied. “Mommy wanted breakfast in bed.”

“Mmmm!” I could hear Jenna smiling as she faced her mother. “Hope she saves some for me.”

I could almost cry with happiness at this conversation. “Don’t worry, baby. Daddy has plenty to go around.”

I slid my hand down Jenna’s tight body, her ass was just barely in reach and I grabbed a handful, kneading the meat while we stayed like that for a few minutes. Barbara was in her own world, bobbing and slurping on my cock while her daughter watched and admired her phenomenal technique. Jenna seemed so content snuggling with me, but I knew she wanted a turn.

“Jenna, could you ask your mother if she wants an orgasm this morning? Or just a blowjob?”

Jenna turned to me and chuckled. “Mommy,” she repeated slowly. “Do you want daddy to fuck you?”

Barbara popped me out of her mouth. Her hand slid down to my balls as she looked at her daughter. “Stroke him for me, honey.”

Jenna reached her small hand down to my cock and began jerking it lightly. Her mother’s spit made it soaking wet, and the new angle felt great.

Barbara moved to the side and climbed her body up against mine. Looking me in the eyes as she dragged her tits along my body. “Does daddy want my pussy this morning?” She gave me a sexy little pout.

I nodded.

“Or does he want to cum in his daughter’s mouth?”

Right on cue, Jenna slid herself down and aimed my cock upwards, just enough so she could suckle my cockhead.

I closed my eyes, dealing with a new rush of pleasure while Barbara brought herself up close, pushing her big tits right against my shoulder.

“Because I want to get fucked,” she continued, “but I really want to see my daughter drink your cum.”

Jenna’s hand stroked my cock as she took more and more into her mouth. I could hear her humming lightly as my wife’s dirty talk pushed me more quickly towards the edge.

“She is your new blowjob machine after all,” Barbara smirked. “And you know I love to watch you squirm.”

Jenna’s tongue swirled around my cock head, just like her mother’s, but the new angle brought a different, fantastic sensation.

I tried to stay composed, but Barbara could tell. I was barely hanging on.

“That’s what I thought.” She replied confidently. “Cum in your daughter’s mouth, baby.” She soothingly stroked my hair. “I want to watch.”

I nodded lightly. Jenna continued working my cock just the way she knew I liked. It would only be a few moments before I was filling her up with cum and we all knew it.

“Oh yeah.” Barbara encouraged. “Do you want to suck mommy’s titties?”

I nodded again. There was no better time to cum than when my face was buried between her phenomenal tits.

“Yeah, you do.” Barbara slid further up my body, pushing her tits into my face so I could immediately feast on her nipple.

As she moved, I realized her pussy was right next to my hand, and with a slight adjustment I began rubbing my fingers up and down her slit while her daughter sucked me, and she suffocated me with her chest.

“Mmmmm!” Barbara moaned loudly. “Good boy.” She cooed. “Suck mommy’s tits.”

Jenna began sucking harder and harder, and her hand was pumping furiously on my cock. I felt her humming into my dick as I moaned between her mother’s chest.

“Go ahead, baby.” Barbara encouraged. “Let it out. Give us that cum.”

Barbara always knew exactly what to say, but I could feel a newfound enthusiasm in her voice over the past few days. I let out a long, powerful moan into her tits as she pushed them harder against my face. It was all I needed to begin unloading directly into her daughter’s mouth.

“Mmmmm! Mmmmm!” Jenna happily hummed as shot after shot of cum began filling her up. She continued bobbing and stroking just like before as I fed her a fresh load.

“Ohhh yeah!” Barbara cheered as she lovingly held my head against her chest, smothering me with her breasts as my entire body experienced the powerful climax.

This was my happy place. Not only between my wife’s immaculate tits, but with my stepdaughter’s talented mouth coaxing every drop of cum that she could from my cock. Life was perfect.

I could feel it was a big load, but Jenna didn’t have any issue. She just kept humming, sucking, and jerking until I was finished. She slowed her hand and tightened her grip for the last few strokes before sliding her hand down to my balls and taking me deeper into her mouth.

“Mmmmmm!” I let out one last moan into Barbara’s breasts before she released me, probably concerned I’d suffocate between them before sincan escort bayan pulling away myself.

“Good boy.” She cooed as my head rested on the pillow and I did my best to catch my breath. She leaned down to give my forehead a soft kiss.

Jenna slowly withdrew me from her mouth, and I felt her lift her head off me. She turned towards me and Barbara with her mouth clearly full of a generous amount of my spunk.

“Mmmm.” Barbara turned to her daughter and began shuffling her way down. “Come here.” She whispered.

Jenna looked her mother in the eyes. Keeping her mouth sealed shut, they began gravitating towards each other. They seemed to be coming together in slow motion. Barbara put her hands on Jenna’s cheeks and their lips met for a kiss.

“Mmmmm!” Barbara closed her eyes as she kissed her daughter. Jenna’s lips parted so her mother’s tongue could have a taste.

Jenna seemed a bit surprised at first, but eventually closed her eyes and bought in, romantically kissing her mother as they shared her stepfather’s cum.

I was still catching my breath but watching my two ladies making out above my freshly drained cock was unbelievably hot.

Barbara’s hands explored her daughter’s body, running over the curves of her breasts as they continued the passionate kiss.

“Mmmmm!” Jenna moaned.

Barbara eventually pulled away, giving her daughter a sly smile. “Are you okay?”

Jenna nodded slightly.

“Good.” Barbara nodded back. “You’re just… It’s so hot to watch you suck him.”

Jenna blushed and took a moment to gulp down my load. “Thanks.”

Barbara leaned in to give her daughter another kiss. “Lay down.” She whispered.

Jenna did as she was told. Her beautiful naked body lay flat next to me. Her ribs stuck out under her perky breasts as her mother positioned herself between her legs.

“Is this okay?” She asked her daughter.

Jenna nodded as she looked down at her mother. I reached over to grab her hand, giving it an assuring squeeze. Jenna turned her head to look at me. She smiled at me, but I saw some hesitation in her eyes.

“It’s okay,” I told her. “We can stop whenever you want.”

She shook her head. “I don’t want to.”

I smiled. “Good. I love you.”

Her smile widened. “Love you too.”

Barbara began kissing up her daughter’s legs, eventually bringing herself to her perfectly shaved pussy. She gave it a little kiss, causing Jenna to arch her back and let out a sexy little moan, her eyes stayed locked on mine the entire time.

Barbara watched her daughter’s reaction before ducking back down, this time giving a longer lick to Jenna’s young slit.

“Mmmmm!” Jenna moaned again, her eyes briefly closing this time as her back arched a little higher.

Barbara’s hand slid along her daughter’s flat stomach as she settled in between her legs, going down on the woman who just sucked her husband’s cock.

My left hand was still holding Jenna’s, but I brought my right to my still hard cock, gently stroking it while my wife ate my stepdaughter out.

We continued like that for a few minutes, Barbara’s head buried in Jenna’s pussy as she slowly pleasured her own daughter. Even though I had just cum, the incredibly sexy scene had me ready to go again. I leaned in to kiss Jenna before releasing her hand and climbing onto my knees.

Jenna watched me get up, she was moaning more loudly now, clearly enjoying her mother’s tongue. My cock stuck out powerfully, eager for more stimulation, so I crawled up the bed towards Jenna and presented it to her mouth, allowing her to take another taste as Barbara continued feasting on her pussy.

“Mmmmm!” Jenna lifted her head to take it, she flicked her tongue along the underside of my cock and bobbed herself up and down.

“Oh yeah.” I held my base to help feed my stepdaughter while she hungrily slurped on my tip.

I looked down at Barbara. She was in another world. Her hand was fondling Jenna’s breast while her eyes were closed, and her mouth seemingly glued to her daughter’s pussy. I reached down to massage Jenna’s other breast, causing another jolt of stimulation.

“Mmmmm!” She moaned loudly into my cock before having to withdraw. She laid her head back and closed her eyes as she lost herself in the pleasure. “Aaaah yeah!”

“Good job, baby.” I smiled at my beautiful stepdaughter before leaning down to give her a soft kiss on the cheek. Jenna was too immersed in her impending orgasm to kiss back.

I released her breast and got myself up, walking around to get behind my wife, who was bent over the bed as she pleasured her daughter. Her ass was in the air, I squeezed it while continuing to stroke my cock and then rubbed her cheek like I knew she liked. Barbara let out a light moan but didn’t lift her head.

She wiggled her ass for me while I got into position behind her. I wasted no time bringing my cock to her entrance. Barbara was soaking wet, absolutely drenched from watching her daughter suck me off and now going down on her with gölbaşı sınırsız escort a level of commitment I never would have imagined.

“Mm!” I grunted as I pushed my cock forward, sticking in the tip and causing Barbara to moan a little louder, but she still didn’t stop.

Jenna watched as I began gently fucking her mother, rocking myself deeper and deeper inside of her. I had the perfect view of my wife’s sexy, smooth back and beautiful dark hair as well as Jenna’s gorgeous young body as it writhed beneath us, and she inched closer and closer to climax.

“Oh yeah!” I grunted as I grabbed a hold of my wife’s hips. My eyes stayed on Jenna’s, it almost felt like I was finally fucking her.

“Mmmmm!” I heard Barbara moan into her daughter’s pussy. Jenna’s mouth hung open; her big brown eyes were begging for more.

I wanted to give it to her, so I did the only thing I could. I gave Barbara more and more of my length and thrust faster and faster.

Barbara moaned as I found a strong pace. She stayed focused though, completely lost in eating pussy while her daughter and I both imagined we were finally fucking.

“Oh yeah, baby,” I grunted again while still staring directly into Jenna’s eyes. “Take daddy’s cock.”

Her face lit up. Her cheeks were turning pink as her inevitable climax came closer and closer. She bit her lip, stifling her moans and her smile as she brought her hands down to bury Barbara’s face deeper between her legs.

“Good girl.” I smiled at Jenna. “I love your tight pussy.”

Jenna was losing control. Her moans got louder and higher pitched. I watched as her eyes rolled back before slowly closing and her mouth hung open. Her knees bent upward, and her neck tilted towards me.

After all the countless blowjobs she’d given me, I’d never seen Jenna cum, but that was about to change.

“Ohhhh!! OOOHHHHH!!!” She continued biting her lip as she moaned louder and louder.

I began fucking faster and faster as my wife made my stepdaughter cum. Barbara’s ass was up in the air, in the perfect place for me to fuck her as I pleased. I gave it a little smack and could feel her pushing back against me. She was loving it.

“Ohhhhhh!” Jenna’s body tensed and relaxed. “Ohhhh fffffffffuuuuuhhkkk!!!!”

“Good girl.” I panted. “Let it out.”

Barbara hadn’t eaten pussy in years, but she clearly hadn’t lost her touch. Jenna’s eyes shot open again as she came hard. I pictured myself fucking her tight, virgin pussy. I wanted to be the one to make her cum. It was at that moment that I knew I would.

“Aaaaaaahhh!” Jenna kept moaning. “Aaaaahhhh yyyyeeaaahh!!!”

She broke eye contact with me and looked down at her mother, who hadn’t stopped even after bringing her daughter over the edge. Jenna lifted her hands, but Barbara stayed put.

“M-ma… Mom.” Jenna stuttered as the pleasure coursed through her.

Barbara slowly lifted her head. I could tell she was smiling from ear to ear even as I continued to fuck her from behind.

Jenna collapsed back into the bed. Her body still processing the powerful climax and her chest heaving while she did her best to catch her breath. Her perky boobs looked irresistible as they slowly fell up and down, and it was clear Barbara agreed, her hands caressed up and down Jenna’s beautiful body until they settled on each breast.

“Aaaaaaaah!” Another jolt of pleasure shot through Jenna when her mom tweaked her nipple.

I just kept on fucking; the entire scene was so hot that I could already feel myself getting close to my second orgasm of the morning.

“Oh yeah!” Barbara grunted. “More!”

She released her daughter’s breast, and I did as she wished. She laid her head on Jenna’s thigh while I fucked her harder and faster.

“Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!” She yelped with each thrust. “Fuck me, daddy.”

I looked up at Jenna, who was absolutely radiant, and clearly basking in her post-orgasmic bliss. She smiled up at me while I fucked her mother as hard as I could.

“Oh yeah!” Barbara grunted again. “Harder! Harder!”

I followed orders, quickly bringing both Barbara and me to our impending orgasms.

“Oh yeah! Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

I closed my eyes. I pictured Jenna. I wanted her pussy. I wanted her to beg for more. I wanted to fill her with my cum over and over again.

“Ohh yeah!” I called out. “Here it comes! Daddy’s gonna cum!”

I hardly noticed that Barbara was right there with me. She pushed herself back harder against me and screamed into the blanket as the pleasure took over her. I stayed inside for as long as I could, but just as I began to burst, I pulled out.

“AAAAAAAHHH! Aaahh yeah!!!!”

As soon as I let Barbara go, she fell to the bed. My hand grabbed my cock and began jerking furiously as I shot a powerful blast right over Barbara’s head, all the way to Jenna’s tits.

“Ohhh fuck!” I called out again as I continued jerking and sent my second blast just as far. I thrust my hips forward, wanting to make sure they got as far as they could.

“Mmmmm!” Barbara moaned beneath me. Her hands shot down between her legs, continuing the stimulation while she dealt with her own climax.

“Holy shit.” I gasped as I continued spraying shot after shot all over my wife and stepdaughter. Barbara’s back was soon covered with stripes of cum, I even got some in her hair.

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Hi! Let me tell you my story. As a young lady I was never fond of pantyhose. I always found them to be hot and too much of a bother. You have to make sure they’re not sagging, they don’t get runners, the whole ten yards. I’ve found them to be just your general pain in the ass. But in my teen days, I would wear them on Sundays to church, and on those special occasions when a nice young girl was to dress for whatever was going on.

Now that I’ve hit my mid-twenties, I’m wearing them at my job. I work in an office with several other women, and all of them wear hose, so I felt bad being the only one not wearing them myself all the time. I decided to wear them two or three times a week. So on the first day I was to put on a pair of pantyhose, I started to really dread my decision, but I sucked it up and off I went.

On Monday I got ready for work, putting my new pantyhose on and headed off. When I got to work, I was not paying much attention to the other ladies, but I instead, heard more of a difference in how they talked to me. I thought, what was the change in the way they asked me to do things and the general conversation they had with me? I couldn’t figure it out, but I was happy with the more pleasant way they treated me, not that it had been bad before. It was just more of a sweet way than a business way. You know, like I was one of the girls, maybe. At the end of the day, I felt as if this was the best day I had ever had at work.

Tuesday, I took the day off from my hose. The day went okay, but not as good as the day before. As with yesterday, I didn’t know why, but the girls seemed to be a little put off by me. I figured it was just an odd day or something, and let it go by without a second thought. You know one of those ho-hum-bummer-type days. Wednesday was much the same, even though I was in my pantyhose. It seemed to be a smidgen better, but not as most would say. So at the end of the day, I had planned to go do some shopping.

I ran into one of the women from the office at the store after work. She was one that talked to me more than the others in the office and was personable to me all the time. We would talk about other things then work, when we had time to have little conversations. It was like we could be friends if we just took the time to be. So I thought now was as good a time as any. I went up to Cori to strike up a conversation.

“Hi Cori, fancy seeing someone from the office.”

“Well hello, Sydney, I thought that was you. How are you this evening?”

“Oh I’m fine, Cori, and you?”

“Just wonderful. I thought I would stop in to pick up some new hose for work.”

“Cool, I’m not much into hose myself, but I’ve been going with it on an every-other-day basis. I came to look for a new outfit or two, trying to build up my work wardrobe. I don’t have a lot in the line of work attire to choose from,” I said.

“That sounds fun, can I join you in your search?” asked Cori.

“Sure, I’d love the company, and it will give us a chance to talk.”

As we were shopping, Cori helped me find some smart-looking outfits for work and had some interesting conversations about our likes and dislikes, with a little about work thrown in. It was getting somewhat late and we both were hungry. I asked Cori if she needed to get home to her family and she said she wasn’t married and wondered if I would like to go have something to eat with her. I said sure, so we made way to a restaurant.

While we ate, we talked about our lives as we grew up and things of that nature. Somewhere in the conversation, I realized Cori didn’t get her pantyhose she had gone shopping for. She told me it was okay, that she would be fine with what she had at home until the weekend. We finished our meal and paid the bill.

Cori asked, “Sydney, I had fun. I was wondering if you would like to go shopping with me Saturday?”

“I’d love to,” I replied.

“Okay, we’ll make the plans before we leave work on Friday.”

“Cool, sounds like a plan.”

We both said see you tomorrow and went home.

Thursday went by and was uneventful. Friday morning was a ‘PH’ day, so off I went in my pantyhose. Today was about the same as the last three, but some of the other girls talked with me more than they had before.

At lunch, Cori came over and sat with me. We talked about the morning and how the day was progressing. Just before break was over she asked if we were still on for tomorrow.

“Absolutely,” I replied.

Cori said, “Let me give you my address. What time would be good?”

“Um, how about 10:30am?”

“Great, that sounds fine,” and we went back to work.

Finally the day was over and I couldn’t wait until the time to meet Cori for our shopping date.

On Saturdays, I’m a bit of a late sleeper as one has to get up at the butt-crack of dawn to do the work thing. I woke up around 9:00am and got myself ready to meet Cori at her home. Being a slim, fit woman, standing five eryaman rus escort feet six inches with long, black hair, full C cup tits, and legs that come up to a cute, bubble ass, you men know the type; the size and shape you can cup in your hand. I thought what the hell, so I grabbed my favorite pair of cut-off shorts, and a cute, little halter top for the shopping trip and headed out the door at 9:55am. I got to Cori’s at 10:22am, and went to the door. Cori was there as I walked up and asked me in, as she wasn’t quite ready.

“Sydney, come on back to my room, while I finish getting done.”

“Okay,” and I followed her back, asking her to, “please call me Syd, as all my friends do.”

“Okay, Syd it is then,” she replied. “I love the outfit you have on, with one exception.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Syd, your not wearing pantyhose with your outfit.”

I thought for a second, and asked if it made a difference, then asked, “Won’t the control top of the leg be seen?”

She laughed, “You really don’t wear hose much, do you?”

“No, I sure don’t,” and asked, “Why?”

Cori then told me that there are many styles of pantyhose, French cut that comes up the hip more so the leg tops don’t show, as well as some others. She walked to her dresser and opened the drawer.

“Here, try these on. I think they’ll fit you fine.”

Cori handed me a packet of Wolford Fatals and told me I’d love them. I started for the bathroom.

“What, are you too shy to strip in front of me?”

“Oh, no…” and I removed my shorts leaving my panties on, as I opened the package.

“Um, Syd, hon, they feel better without panties.”

“Oh, okay.” So I removed them, too.

I had never worn hose without panties before, and as I got them on I found she was right. The cool air moving around my lower body was exquisite, and I didn’t feel so confined in them, as I do while having panties on. I got my shorts and put them back on and waited for Cori to finish.

Wow, what an outfit Cori had on. First, she started with a pair of black pantyhose and a very sexy lace bra, topping it with a mid-thigh-high skirt in gray and this white, nearly sheer, blouse.

“Damn, I feel a bit underdressed,” I noted.

“Don’t be silly, you look just divine.”

“Thank you, Cori, and you look breathtaking.”

“Thanks, Syd. I always dress nicely when I go out, even if it’s to the grocery store for milk.”

I asked, “Why?” and she laughed.

“You will see, my dear, you will see.”

So with that, she was done and we were off to do some shopping.

We went in Cori’s car, and on the way to the mall, she asked, “Where do you get your hose from?”

“I mostly get them at the drugstore, whatever is cheap.”

“That stops today. We are going to hook you up with some fine hose that you will fall in love with.”

“Okay, today, you’re the boss, let’s do this.”

We pulled into the mall lot and the first store we hit was Victoria’s Secret.

“Syd, this is one of the best for shopping hose when you need to do a quick stock up. The other stores are good, too, but I find when I’m looking for some of the more elegant-feeling hose, this is where I come.”

“Cool, lead on. Teach me, all-knowing pantyhose Yoda.”

Cori helped me pick out several pairs and I was a bit shocked at the prices and I said something to her about it.

“Oh my young pantyhose padawan, it’s the price of quality. Do you know why you don’t like hose that much, sweetie?”

“I guess you’re going to tell me, because I buy the cheap drugstore ones.”

“Absolutely, yes. You see, the cheap ones aren’t made with good yarns. They feel rough and scratchy on your legs and pussy, if you’re not wearing panties with them. Also, they always, to me, seem to run and become trash more easily. When I was like you, I did the same and would get the le cheapos, sometimes ruining two pairs just to get on pair on; putting a hole in or running them as I pulled them up. Just garbage.”

While we were there, we decided on some other lingerie and made our way to the counter to pay. We went to a couple other stores and made some quick buys. I had been noticing, as we walked through the stores and mall area, people had been looking at us. Mostly the men I should say, and I mentioned this to Cori.

She laughed, “Now, you finally see what I was talking about at the house. People love to see hot women dressed much the same way as we were, but they really love seeing us in pantyhose. When you look as fucking hot as we do and add hose, the men give you the second look and it’s usually the, I WANT TO FUCK YOU look!”

I was paying more attention now, and she was right. I have been missing out on this and never thought about it before. But we were done with the shopping and were heading to the car for the ride back to Cori’s.

Back at her place, Cori asked if I was hungry and asked me in for an early dinner. I decided to accept and went in. I figured it would give us a chance to talk more about pantyhose. Cori asked if spaghetti was ok, and I said that sounded good so ankara etimesgut escort bayan we prepared our dinner.

As we did, I asked, “How did you come to have such a love for pantyhose?”

“Well, it all started about the time I started working at the office.” Cori continued, “I was much like you and didn’t care for them. I didn’t know there were so many makers and styles as with you. One of the ladies took me under her wing and helped me with finding the comfortable hose that I showed to you today. I found that the more expensive hose feel sensual and have such a cleaner look as well.”

“Wow,” I said, “I would have never thought of anything like that.”

She said, “Neither does anyone else, but I’ve got more to teach you.”

I was a bit more intrigued as to the way Cori said that, and wondered what she was talking about.

As we finished our dinner, Cori filled our wine classes and we went to the living room. We both sat on the couch, one on either end and continued our conversation. Cori let me know that she had some other hose for me to see, but that would be on-line, and said we could do that later. I said that would be fine. We talked about things at work as well as other things. Our glasses were empty again and Cori went to get the bottle, filling them once more.

The talk suddenly turned to sex.

Cori asked if I had ever been with a woman.

I was shocked to say the least. But as we were getting more comfortable with each other I figured what the hell and said, “No, I’ve not ever thought anything about being with a woman.” As I was speaking, I hadn’t noticed that Cori had moved closer to me.

“Syd, I know you had some thoughts about it today as I was getting dressed. I saw the look in your eye as I was pulling up my hose and putting on my bra. The guys at the mall weren’t the only people looking hard at me, either.”

As she said this to me, she laid her hand on my knee. I didn’t think much as to how I looked at her earlier, but looking back, I do remember a tingle in my pussy. Damn, did I send a look to give her ideas I was hot for her? I don’t know if I did or not, but thinking about it now, she is fucking hot.

Cori looked straight into my eyes as she said to me, “It’s okay to have feelings for another woman. I have wanted you ever since I saw you today, pulling up those hose I gave you to wear.”

She moved closer to me and I felt the urge to do the same. As we did, her hand went further up my leg and it felt warm and tender. We never let our eyes move from one another until our lips met for that first sweet kiss. Oh, how hot it was. It was a long and tender kiss that seemed to go on forever.

“Follow me.”

Up I got, and we took that walk to her bedroom again. We stood next to the bed and kissed again, this time longer than the first, and as we did, I felt her hand move to the button on my shorts. She unfastened it, then the zipper. As she did this, she broke the kiss and looked into my eyes and found the answer she was looking for. My eyes said all she needed to know. Cori grabbed hold of each leg and as she pulled down my shorts she went to her knees, this whole time looking me in the eyes. I instinctively stepped out of them as they came to the floor. She helped me out of my shoes and started to rub her hands up my legs. Wow, the feeling of her touch, so soft and warm. As she went, her hands turned to the backs of my legs and moving higher came to my ass. Cori started to kneed my ass and it felt so damn good. She leaned in to me and her lips made contact with my pussy. I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through my body and a warmth in my pussy I had not felt in a long time. I swear I felt the juices start flowing.

Cori kissed my pussy lips then I felt her tongue on me. It was fantastic. As she worked her magic on me I fell to the bed opening my legs wide for her. I wanted to feel all the pleasure I knew she would give me tonight. I was getting lost in the feel and sensations she brought to me.

“Put your hands in the hose and open your lips to expose your clit,” which I did gladly.

Cori’s tongue came in contact with it and I nearly freaked, her mouth was so soft and she knew just what, and how to do it, me. She licked my little clitty some and then I felt the finger at my entrance. I had all but forgotten I still had on pantyhose and wondered how this was gonna work, but as she worked it into me the pleasure refilled my thoughts. I didn’t know the Wolfords had so much give. The feelings of the hose in me with her finger and the licking of my clit, I could feel the fire building. She worked on me so well that it wasn’t much longer and as I got closer, I yelled to her I was oh so close. She put another finger in and moved it in and out faster and faster, and licked my clit even more.

“Oh god, YESSSSS! FUUUUUCK!! I’m coming!”

I came so hard, harder than I think I’ve ever come in my life. Cori cleaned up all my juices and joined me on the bed. We kissed and I could taste my juices on her tongue. Shit that was great.

Cori looked at me and said, “It’s gölbaşı rus escort bayan your turn to do me.”

“I’ve never done another woman before,” I said.

“You liked what I had just did to you, yes?”

“Fuck me, yes.”

“Well, then do the same as I did to you, and I’ll let you know if you need to do anything different. You’ll do just fine. Now get to it.”

I climbed on the bed with her and kissed her long and lovingly, letting my hands do some exploring. I came to rest my left hand on her tit and kneaded it gently through her bra. We broke the kiss long enough to remove it as I kissed her a bit longer and played with her nipple. As the kiss broke again, I started to move down, lightly licking as I went. As I came to her breast, I had to stop and play there a bit. I opened my mouth and ran my tongue around her nipple. This brought forth a low moan from Cori so I went on a minute or so, then started to suck it. Cori was loving this as much as I was, but I knew we both wanted my mouth on something else.

So again, I moved lower. As I went, Cori would shiver a bit as I was so lightly touching her with my tongue. As I got closer to her pussy, my mind was racing. Was she liking what I was doing so far? Would I do it right when I got to her pussy? Would she enjoy what I was about to do? I wanted this to go well. I looked up to see if there was any sign of reassurance. All must have been going good cause all I got was a big smile, so on I trod to the prize that awaited my attention.

As I got closer, I could smell Cori’s scent. How heavenly it was. Now all I wanted was to taste her sweet pussy. I lowered my head for my first taste of another woman’s sex. I took my tongue to it slowly, not knowing if I would like it or not. As I did, it was the most wonderful flavor I have ever had in my mouth. It gave me the need and wants to have more.

Cori gave a moan at that first lick so I know that was a good start. I went in for more, working to get better with every move I made with my tongue. Both Cori and I were starting to really enjoy what I was doing to her. As I got bolder, I found her clit and started to lick and suck on it. That made Cori move her hips up and down like she was trying to fuck me back. This made me think back to her sucking me off and I brought my hand up to her and slid a finger in her pussy. Damn, she really gave a moan then. She started to yell.

“Suck me, finger me, fuck me hard.”

I was swimming in her words to fuck her. I put another finger in, and she moaned more,

“Fuck me pantyhose bitch, fucking put in another finger.”

I did just that, and added another. I kept sucking knowing she was enjoying this as much as I was.

She kept yelling, “Fuck me, fuck me!” She yelled, “Oh fuck, fuck I’m gonna cum!” so I went harder. She started to scream, “HHHHHOLY FFFFFUUUUUCK!”

Every muscle in her body went tight as she had the biggest orgasm I have ever seen. It really rocked her world. As she came back down to reality, I licked up every bit of her cum that I could, and then moved back up to kiss her again.

Cori was still breathing a bit heavy, so I let her relax a bit longer. As she was, she told me that was the best pussy eating she had ever gotten, and that she would let me eat her out any time, she enjoyed it so much. I thanked her, and thought to myself that I would be taking her up on that quite a lot. We laughed, and looked at each other lovingly and kissed.

When we broke, she said, “Wait right here.”

I told her, “I’m not going anywhere.”

I watched as she walked into her closet wondering what she could be up to. When she came out, I nearly lost it. She came out with this strap-on dildo and I asked, “What the fuck are you going to do with that?”

“Exactly that, fuck. I’m gonna fuck you ’til you’re cross-eyed.” She jumped up on the bed and told me, “Suck it, bitch.”

As Cori laid back, I got to my knees and did just what she said. It was weird to see this thing sticking up from her body, but I just had to suck her cock. I bent down and took her man-meat to my lips and gave it a kiss. Then, I took it and deepthroated her; all the time, looking at Cori to see her reactions to what I was doing to her. I didn’t have to look much because she would moan about whatever I did.

She would say to me, “That’s it, suck my cock, bitch. Deepthroat it. Suck me hard.”

I’d give her everything she asked for. It was all fun, but I was ready for her to fuck the shit out of me and I told her that. Cori laid me down and spread my legs wide. I thought she would rip a hole in my hose but she didn’t. She stuck a finger in me cause with all the moving around I did the hose came out of my pussy. So she needed to start the pantyhose back in me. When she was done with that she asked if I was ready.

I said, “Oh, yes. Please fuck me.”

Cori moved in close to me and started slowly putting her cock into my pussy. It felt so wonderful going in. As she went in deeper, hitting the hose that she pushed into me, I could feel them start to stretch against my folds and clit. It felt so strange to have something wrapping around you, but good as well. As she hit bottom, she started working back out getting a rhythm going. It felt great the way the hose would go lax and taut again as she moved in and out, picking up speed. It all had me moaning, screaming, and gasping for air, getting me closer to cumming again.

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