Date: Sun, 25 Nov 2007 14:16:15 -0800 (PST)
From: xxxseaauthor@yahoo.com
Subject: Mr. Edwards - Chapter Four

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The warmth of Caroline's small hand on my right testicle caused me to gasp
which broke the kiss between her father and me.  We both looked down and
Caroline's face was turned up at us, smiling.

"Daddy," she announced.  "I got the camera like you said.  So stop
kissy-facing."  She lifted the camera to her father, who was laughing.  She
took my hand and pulled me over to Barbara's unconscious body on the sofa.

"Let's both lick her for Daddy," she said.  She crawled up on top of
Barbara her butt towards Barbara's face and leaned in.  I crawled up at
Barbara's feet and leaned in.  Our heads met at Barbara's cunt.  Caroline
stuck out her tongue and licked down Barbara's cunt.

"Your turn!" she announced.  So I licked up Barbara's cunt but continued up
with my head and planted my lips on Caroline's mouth.  We started tongue
swapping, sharing the taste of Barbara.  A flash went off.  We separated
and began to slowly lick, one at a time, as we had started.

Caroline started giggling.

"What?" I asked.

"We're like cats...licking her pussy!"  She broke out in a full laugh and I
had to join in.  We started up our licking game again, this time making
mewing sounds like cats lapping up milk.  Gradually, we started increasing
the speed at which we alternated turns. We were giggling and laughing more
and more.

"OK, you two.  Get serious!" Caroline's father ordered, but with a chuckle
in her voice.  There were some more camera clicks.  "More tongue," he
commanded.

We compiled.  A moan came from Barbara.

"She's liking it!" Caroline announced as it was my turn to run my tongue up
Barbara's exposed cunt.  "I wish she was awake so she could lick my cunny!"

"In the morning, Baby, in the morning..." promised her father as he
continued clicking photographs.  "Point your tongue, Mr. Edwards.  Great.
Freeze.  Caroline, get down there with your tongue ready.  Oh, fuck, that's
hot.  Great photo!"

He then had Caroline back up and had me arrange Barbara's head and hold it
up a bit so it looked like she was sucking on Caroline's little cunt.
"Your hands won't show," he explained.

"Baby, look back over your shoulder."  He was kneeling just above Barbara's
head.  "That's it.  Now smile.  Let me see how you liked Mr. Edwards
fucking you while I was in the basement."  An obscene, lustful look came on
Caroline's face with a joyous smile.  I felt aroused and proud.  "Keep, it
Baby.  Now Mr. Edwards, lick your finger and put it into Caroline's ass.
No! Keep Barbara's head up with your other hand.  Ah, yeah, that's great.
Smile, Baby."  I'd touched Caroline's anus before, but to be told to stick
my finger into her asshole by her father was so depraved my cock twitched.
We played with several variations of that shot making it look like I was
finger fucking Caroline's ass while Barbara ate her pussy.

My cock was hard again so Caroline's father wanted a series with Caroline
holding, licking and sucking my cock.  I was instructed on where to place
my hands and how to finger her cunt and hold her body to make good
photographic set-ups.  Despite the mechanical nature of it all, it was very
arousing to know that pictures where being taken.  The fact that her father
was the one taking them only made it that much more exciting for me.

He then had Caroline sit on the sofa so Barbara's hand could be draped on
Caroline's cunt.  He instructed me to insert one of Barbara's fingers into
Caroline's love hole.  I instinctively sucked on it to get it wet before I
attempted the insertion.  Caroline sat patiently, her legs apart, pulling
the lips of cunt apart to allow easy entry.  There was pressure so it
wasn't easy to stick my unconscious wife's finger into Caroline's cunt.
Caroline made a sound, not exactly of discomfort, that made me look at her.

"OK, Baby?" I asked.  She smiled and nodded.  It was so hot, I had to lean
in and deep kiss her.  I could hear the clicking of the camera.  Then I
leaned back, out of the frame.  Her father instructed Caroline on how to
look, how to cup Barbara's hand. The real purpose was just to hold
Barbara's finger in her cunt, but the resulting pose made it look as if
Caroline was clutching Barbara's hand in passion.  Her father did know to
pose the shots for maximum effect.

"Come on, Mr. Edwards," he said.  "We need more shots of her body."  He
grasped Barbara's panties and ripped them off.  Barbara's body nearly slid
off the sofa.  I helped him take her dress off so she was totally nude and
we tossed the dress in a pile on the floor.  Together, we sat Barbara up,
her head lolling backwards.  He had me stand behind the sofa and fondled
her nipples and held my mouth on hers so it looked like we were kissing. He
then positioned himself between Barbara's legs so pictures could be taken
showing him working on her cunt as I kissed her.  When he told Caroline to
take pictures of the action, I offered to do it.  But he insisted that
Caroline was developing an excellent eye for framing photographs.  So as
she took close-ups of his eating on Barbara's cunt, I came around to watch.
I was certain from what I could see that he was actually chewing on
Barbara's labia.  My cock was aching and so I sat on the floor with my back
against a chair, softly playing with myself as I watched this little girl
taking pornographic pictures of her father eating my wife's cunt.  What he
was doing elicited more sounds from Barbara although she never opened her
eyes and never appeared to be any more conscious of what was being done to
her body.

When he finished, he sat back on his heels and spit.  "Fucking pubic hair,"
he groused.  Caroline moved to him.  He stuck out his tongue and she picked
the offending hair from his outstretched tongue.

"Thanks, Baby."  He leaned in and covered her mouth with his.  I continued
to jack off slowly watching this erotic sight of a father sucking face with
his seven year daughter.  Behind them, forming a pictorial backdrop was the
upright nude body of my wife, her legs splayed out, her cunt a pink and red
gash of passion.  I felt sexy, depraved, aroused, the most alive sexually I
think I had ever felt, even more than when Hank and I fucked Caroline in
the closet at school or when I had fucked her during the house tour earlier
in the evening.

"Fuck!" he said in annoyance.  He had clearly found another pubic hair in
his mouth.  "It's time we shave a cunt!" he announced decisively.  "Get my
shaving stuff, Baby."  Caroline sped off; her naked body a sight of beauty.
Her father went to the kitchen.  I just sat there, rubbing my cock, edging,
feeling a level of sexual aliveness I'd never experienced before.

They returned almost simultaneously.  In the shaving kit, he removed some
scissors.  Before he started to clip Barbara's pubic hair, he instructed
Caroline to record the procedure on camera.  I scooted across the carpet on
my knees, my right hand solidly around my hard-on.  For some reason, I
wanted an up-close-and-personal view of this.  At the first snip, a pang of
guilt went through me.  I was suddenly aware that Barbara would awaken in
the morning with a shaved pubic area, that there would be no way to
explaining away that.

"Wait."  I said.  Caroline's father looked over at me quizzically.  "She'll
know..." I stammered, "...in the morning..."  He just shook his head with a
smile.

"Mr. Edwards, this is the least of what she's going to see in the morning.
God, you are an innocent."  I blushed.  He looked over at me.  "That's what
attracts me to you...besides that pretty cock of yours."  He winked.

I felt another wave of warmth rush over me.  He said he liked me.  He
praised my cock.  I felt like a teenage girl.  He quickly snipped off the
rest of Barbara's pubic hair.  With my free hand, because I was still
holding onto my erect cock, I helped remove the public hair and placed it
on the towel he had brought from the kitchen.

He glanced sideways at me.  "You might want to save this.  Could be a very
erotic souvenir...to go with the pictures."  I could see the smile at the
corner of his mouth.  I nodded even though his focus was on washing
Barbara's pubic area with another cloth.  Leaving it wet, he shook the can
of shaving cream that Caroline had brought with the shaving kit and
smoothed the white foam around her sexual mound.  He then fished out the
razor.  He deftly held her skin with his left hand as he made swipe after
swipe downward, swishing the razor in the bowl of water after each run.  He
then wiped up the residue of shaving cream.  He applied a second coat of
shaving cream and once again shaved Barbara's genital area, only this time
he carefully shaved upward, in the opposite direction.  Again, the residue
of the cream was wiped away.  He then placed the bowl, kit and the towel
with Barbara's pubic hair very carefully on the coffee table.

He stood and stretched, his cock semi-hard bobbing almost in my face.  Even
in that state, it was so beautiful to me.  I would have fallen to my knees
and engulfed it, but Caroline wanted her father to look at the pictures she
had taken of the shaving.  He stood and shifted so I could look over his
shoulder and he clicked though the series.  He praised several of them,
mentioned that a little cropping would work with others.  Caroline stood on
tiptoe to see the photos and was absently rubbing her genital area.  He
placed the camera on the table and scooped her up and lifted her high above
his head.  She seemed to know what he wanted and swung her legs out and
around on top of his shoulders.  Her cunt was right at his mouth.

"You are such a good cunt, Caroline.  A very talented cunt."  She giggled
in delight.  "And good cunts get good rewards!"  He pulled her cunt to his
mouth and began to lick and suck on her with exaggerated slurping sounds.
Her high- pitched peals of delight echoed around the room.  He twirled
around without removing his mouth so that Caroline's back was directly in
front of me.  He came off her cunt long enough to yell, "Mr. Edwards.  Lick
her ass.  Rim her for being such a good cunt."

I eagerly grabbed her sweet round ass cheeks and spread them and bent to
get my mouth over her sweet anus.  I licked up and down and poked at her
opening with the tip of my tongue.  A tiny bitter taste sent a shiver of
delight through me.  With her father pushing forward on her cunt and my
pushing to get to her ass, we all started to totter.  I pushed harder and
he almost lost his balance and we broke apart, laughing.  Placing her on
the floor, he took his prick which had started to engorge and rubbed it on
her face.  She tried to catch it in her mouth.

"Oh, Baby, did you feel how much Mr. Edwards liked that sweet ass of yours?
Oh, Baby, you want Daddy's cock?"  If she doesn't, I do, I thought!  His
cock slid into her little mouth, her cheeks puffed out.  "Baby, Baby, I
love it so much when you suck my cock.  Oh, fuck!"  His member was hard,
fully engorged again thanks to her ministrations.  "Wait, Baby, I have one
more series of photos."  He stepped back, with a loud popping sound his
prick came out of Caroline's mouth.

Caroline emitted a whimper of disappointment.  "Suck Mr. Edwards' prick,
Baby.  You've got two cocks that are all yours tonight!"  He gave me a
wink.  I sat down in a chair and spread my legs.  Fuck, having her little
mouth on my rod was so fucking hot she could suck me all night.  She
quickly scampered and knelt before me and pulled my erect hard-on to her
mouth.  The downward pressure on my cock almost made me cum.  As her mouth
touched the crown of my cock, I moaned out loud.

"Fuck, yes, Baby.  Suck my cock.  Suck my cock like you suck your Daddy's.
You are such a good cocksucker! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I moaned.

She pulled back and, again, there was another clear popping sound because
she didn't let up on the sucking.  "Am I as good as your wife?" she asked.

I cupped her face as she held my cock.  "Oh, Baby, don't you ever tell her,
but you are the best fucking cock sucker I've ever had on my dick."

"Really?" she asked.  I would have sworn there was a blush that crossed her
face

"Really, Caroline."  I said very seriously.  She smiled and I was struck
how infectious her smile was, just like her father's.  She opened her mouth
and touched the tip of her tongue to my pulsing cock.  She ran it along the
piss slit.  All I could do is moan in delight.  Her little hands at the
base of my cock felt so warm, so sensual.  The click of a camera caught my
attention and I looked toward the sound.

Her father put the camera back on the table.  "That was too good not to
record," he said smiling.  He had a large jar of lube in his hand.  He
flicked open the cap and let a small stream of the clear liquid fall along
the top of his hard cock.  He then fisted his cock.  "Uhhh.  Nice," he
sighed softly.  Caroline had returned to bobbing her head up and down on my
cock and I could feel myself close to cumming.  I watched as her father
moved to Barbara.  He pulled her upright as she had started to slide
sidewise in her unconscious state.  He turned the bottle of lube upside
down and let a generous stream of lube pour onto her shaven cunt.  I was
surprised that he didn't seem to have any regard for whether the lube could
be soiling his sofa.  He turned back to us.

"Baby, I need you.  One more series of photos."  She sucked harder on my
cock.  The suction was so tight it was almost painful.  "Baby, now!" and a
sternness emphasized he was making a command.  She pulled back and again a
popping sound from her suctioning resounded.  I groaned in disappointment
but was actually glad that I was going to be able to maintain my edging
rather than spewing out another load of cum.

"Mr. Edwards, I'm going to need you too."

I moved and knelt by Barbara's leg.  He had taken Caroline's hand and was
coating it with the lube.  "You remember how we used to do this for Mommy,
Baby?"  She smiled, an oddly obscene adult sort of smile and nodded her
head.  He picked up Barbara's dress from the floor and wiped his hand clean
of the lube.

"Here," he said and handed me the bottle of lube.  A sudden realization of
what was going to happen hit me.  My throat caught.  Caroline moved and
knelt between Barbara's legs.  Her father has standing right behind and
aiming the camera down and started clicking as Caroline poked one finger
into Barbara's cunt.  She finger fucked her a bit and then added a second
finger.

"Drizzle a little more lube at the top of her cunt, Mr. Edwards."

I did as he instructed and he moved about getting different angles.

"Now?" asked Caroline.

"Sure, Baby, whenever you feel she's ready."

Caroline started finger fucking Barbara with three fingers.

"A little lube on her hand, Mr. Edwards."

I dribbled some lube directly on Caroline's hand as she slowly pistoned her
fingers in and out of Barbara's cunt.  Caroline then folded her four
fingers tightly together and began to finger fuck Barbara with all four of
her fingers.  Barbara's head started lolling from side to side and small
guttural sounds came from her throat.

Without any direction, I let another stream of lube pour down onto
Barbara's cunt and Caroline's hand.

"Great, Baby.  Beautiful.  Now tuck your thumb and shove it in."  I held my
breath in fascination.  I had heard of fisting a woman's cunt, but I had
never ever seen it.  And here I was, helping lubricate a seven-year-old's
hand so she could try to do it to my wife.  Caroline grunted as she pushed
and then in a rush, her entire hand disappeared into my wife's cunt!  I
couldn't believe.  My cock was aching it was so hard.  It was so fucking
obscene, so fucking depraved, but so fucking arousing.  I hated myself
intensely for being such a pervert at the same time I had such sexual
excitement and energy coursing through me.

"Baby, that's great. Let me get a few more shots."  The clicking of the
camera aroused me.  I poured another stream of lube just so I could
participate in some way.

"Fucking great!  Mr. Edwards, that's fucking great."  More clicking of the
camera.  Then he sat the camera down and cuddled up against Caroline's
back, his mouth on the opposite side of Caroline's head from me.  But I
could hear him.

"Now, Baby, open your fingers, open your fist."  Caroline's face showed the
strain that she felt as tried to do as her father told her to do.  "Now
close your fist.  Open it.  You're fucking her cunt, Baby.  What a good
fucking you are giving her."  He raised his head and looked over Caroline's
head toward me.  "Your wife will be sore tomorrow, Mr. Edwards.  She's
going to know she's been fucked royally!"  He bent and kissed Caroline on
the cheek.  We just watched while Caroline, her father's praise all the
motivation she needed, continued to work her fist open and close inside of
Barbara's cunt.

Suddenly, probably because all the pressure Caroline had been exerting,
Barbara's body slid to the side.

"OK, Baby, come out.  Push your fingers together and pull out."

Caroline did.  Barbara's cunt was gaping opening like I'd never seen it
before.

"What a beautiful, open cunt, huh, Mr. Edwards?"  He grabbed the camera and
took a couple more shots. All I could do was nod, but secretly, I was
checking to see if I could see any blood.  I didn't see how Barbara's cunt
could be anything but ripped to shreds.  But I didn't see any blood.

"Let's get her off the sofa."  He pulled Barbara onto the floor and wiped
the sofa with the cloth he'd used when he shaved her.  I had moved and was
sitting on the floor with Barbara's head to my left.  Caroline came over to
me and knelt between my legs.  She held up the lubed hand to me.

"I fucked your wife with my fist," she said, another obscenely adult look
on her face.

"Yeah, Caroline.  You did that really well.  You've done that before
haven't you?"

"Yeah."  But she didn't give me any details but merely pushed her wet hand
up to my nose.  I smelled the lube mixed with the smell of Barbara's sex
juices.  Our eyes were locked and Caroline watched as I slowly licked her
hand.  I looked up and Caroline's father was kneeling between Barbara's
legs, leaning on one arm and bouncing his hard cock with the other to slap
against her mons.  He looked up, saw I was licking Caroline's hand that
been up Barbara's cunt, and broke into a broad smile.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

"Fuck her!  Fuck her cunt!" I hissed as I finished licking Caroline's hand.
Caroline was watching me.

He kept rubbing the head of his cock around the opening of Barbara's cunt.
He was looking at me, still smiling, of course.

"You don't just want me to fuck her.  Tell me what you really want,
Mr. Edwards.  Tell me!"

"Fuck her! Put your cock in her cunt, fuck her, rape her!" I pulled
Caroline to me, turning her so she sat on my lap, my cock jutting out
between her legs right below her smooth, young cunt.

He laughed.  "That's it.  That's what you want.  You want me to rape your
wife, you pervert!  Shall I?  What do you want?  Come on! Be a man, say
it!"

"Yes, goddamn it.  Rape her.  Rape her cunt.  Use her cunt.  Unload in her
cunt without her knowing you're doing it.  Fucking rape her!"  My voice had
gotten louder and louder and I was frantically frigging Caroline's cunt as
I watched her father tease me with his cock poking at my wife's cunt.

"Caroline," he commanded.  "Watch me rape Mr. Edwards' wife.  Watch me,
Baby."  He leaned forward enough to force his cock into her opening.  "Oh,
fucking yes!  I love fucking a completely pliant cunt.  I fucking love to
rape cunts."  And then he plunge his cock deeply into my unconscious wife's
cunt.  He was grunting with pleasure as his giant cock stroked in and out
of her cunt. Occasionally, he totally came out but he would grab his prick,
aim it and plunge it back into it.

My cock was aching and hard.  I lifted Caroline up, still facing her father
as he raped Barbara and lowered her cunt to my cock.  She knew how to
steady my cock and to aim it at her hole.  I savored the sweet warmth as
she slowly descended on my hard-on.  But my eyes were fixed on her father's
cock and body as he pleasured himself on my wife.  Because we'd both
already cum, we each enjoyed a long fuck session with the cunts in which we
had our pricks buried.  After a bit, I put my arms around Caroline to hold
her against my chest.  I began to rock back and forth as she continued to
move herself up and down the shaft of my prick.  Her father's fucking
rhythm was picking up and then he abruptly froze, buried inside Barbara.

"I'm cumming, fuck, I'm shooting!" he moaned.

I started rubbing Caroline's clit and she shuttered as she had a mini
organism of her own.  The spasms inside her cunt electrified my cock.  I
grabbed her hips and starting moving her up and down faster and faster on
my cock.  It was like masturbating using a child's body on my dick.  Only
someone who's fucked a kid like this can begin to appreciate how erotic
this sensation is.  I felt the orgasm start in my balls, the load moving
up, expanding my cock and shooting yet once again into her cunt.

"Fuck!" I yelled.  "Fuck!  I'm filling your kid's cunt!"

"Do it, buddy!  Load her cunt with sperm!  Fuck her!"

When the explosion completed itself, I looked over to Caroline's father.
He was grinning, winked, and indicted with the movement of his head that he
wanted me to move to him.  I managed to move across on my knees to him
while still keeping my cock up inside Caroline's cunt.  I leaned over
Caroline's limp body.  Our mouths met.  Yet one more, long, sensual kiss
between us, our tongues moving back and forth.  Our mouths still together,
he moved so his cock slowly emerged from Barbara's battered, denuded cunt.
He shifted so his pelvis came to Caroline's face.  He broke the kiss just
long enough to tell her to clean his cock.  We kissed while she, still
impaled on my cock, sucked her father's cock clean of my wife's juices.  I
was in total sexual bliss.

I have no idea how long we continued our mouth fuck.  Eventually, he pulled
back and looked down.  Caroline's head lay against his thigh, her lips at
the end of his cock.  She looked asleep.

"Baby," he cooed and touched her face.  "Time for bed."  She stirred and my
cock popped out her cunt.  He scooped Caroline up in his arms, told me to
bring the clothes and we headed to the bedroom.  He was softly praising
Caroline for being such a good fuck, such a willing cunt and she was mewing
soft responses to his perverse acknowledgements.  We past Carolyn's room
and I realized I wasn't going to see her nude body lying under that
canopied bed.  In his bedroom, in the huge master bed, he pulled back the
covers and deposited Caroline on one side of the bed.  She instantly rolled
over, her legs drawn up.  Standing where I was, I could see her smooth ass
and between her little legs, the enlarged, pink lips of her cunt were
clearly visible.  I wanted to get on the bed and lick those sweet folds of
flesh, but her father said, "Let's get your cunt."

The two of us hauled Barbara to the bedroom and dumped her on the other
side of the bed.  She lay there, splayed out, faintly snoring, with cum
slowly oozing out of her pussy.  Caroline's father fluffed up some pillows
and we crawled in between the two female bodies.  I cuddled up to him, my
head on the side of chest.  I could feel his nipple on my cheek.

"Oh, Mr. Edwards, this is so sweet."  I didn't know if he were mocking me
or not. He reached over and pulled Caroline onto his chest, her side was
against my face.  She lay on her back on his stomach and chest. He started
gently massaging, in light feathery motions, her entire body and
extremities.  I reached up and joined in, matching his movements.  Her skin
was so soft, so smooth.  I couldn't believe the erotic stirrings in my
cock.  I knew that I couldn't get hard again but I so enjoyed the stirrings
in my groin.  I was drowsy but I wasn't interested in sleeping.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked softly.

"Sure, Mr. Edwards."

"Why did you approach me at school that night?  How did you know?"

He chuckled.  "It was Caroline, not me."

I raised my head in surprise.  "Caroline?"

"Yep.  She came home from school the first day and said you were sexy and
she was sure you liked little girls."

"But, how would she..." I was at a lost for words.  What signs, what
signals had I given her?

"Caroline's very sexual...as I know you know."  He smiled at his own joke.
"I sexualized her early..."

Sensing an opening, I pounced.  "How early?"

His expression showed he liked my interest.  "From the beginning.  I was
Mr. Good Husband.  So when I changed her diapers, I'd clean her up and that
allowed me to rub and play with her cunt." My breathing was growing shallow
and my cock was slightly engorging.  "It didn't take long to start using my
finger on her cunt.  I think her hymen was gone before she walked."  He
actually laughed.

"When did you..." I paused to swallow, "first fuck her."

He laughed louder.  "You pedophiles are all alike.  The first fuck is such
a big deal.  Let's just say, she had a very special fifth birthday."

"Are there pictures?"

He laughed so loudly, Caroline stirred.  "You bet, a video too and if
you're a good boy, you'll see them all one of these days."

"You're fucking me."

"No, but I want to before long."  I moved to look at him.  Our eyes locked.
"Yeah, Mr. Edwards, I like ass and I'm betting your sweet ass is virginal.
Right?"

I nodded.

"So, do I get to break your cherry?  Do I get to be the first cock up that
ass?  I'll make you an addict, promise."

I rose up on my elbow and looked into his eyes.  I wanted to make sure he
heard this declaration.  "You've already made me an addict."  I paused to
make sure he was listening with all his senses.  I said softly, very
slowly, "You can do anything to my body you want, any time you want.  I'll
do anything you want."

There was a long, intense silence.

"I know, Baby," he whispered back to me.  A little smile lightened his
face.  "I know and that's going to be put to the test tomorrow."  I know a
questioning look crossed my face.  He just slightly shook his head side to
side indicting he wouldn't tell me any more.

He pushed himself up using his elbows.  "Look what you're doing to me." My
glance followed the indication of his head and saw that his cock was
getting hard again.  He gently pushed Caroline's sleeping body off his body
onto the bed.

"Suck me, Mr. Edwards."  My heart was racing.  My groin, despite all the
sexual activity I'd engaged in, was stirring.  "Please."

I moved down and held up his cock.  I remembered from an old college class
about phallus worship in primitive cultures.  It had seemed so stupid at
that time and there had been countless sophomoric jokes I shared with my
friends.  Now I could understand the awe of cock.  Maybe those primitive
folks knew a thing or two.  I gently licked his pre-cum.  I formed an "O"
with my lips and gently rubbed the head of his cock with my tongue as I
allowed it to enter my mouth. His light groan of pleasure was all the
reward I needed.  I twisted my head and slobbered deliberately to lubricate
his shaft.  I could feel his cock becoming more rigid in my mouth.  He was
on his elbows watching me.

"I love watching you suck my cock, Mr. Edwards."  His voice was thick and
unsteady with passion.  "Don't lose me," he said as he started to move.  He
reached across Caroline's body to the night stand and I kept my mouth on
his prick as he indicted I should do.  "Let me have your ass, Baby."  I
loved that he used the same nickname for me as he used for Caroline.  I
wanted to believe he didn't use it with anyone else.  I kept sucking his
cock as I moved my ass toward him.  Following his signals, I moved my leg
so I was straddling his body, on my knees as I sucked and bobbed up and
down on his cock.  I felt him rubbing my ass, his finger teased my anus.
Then I felt the coldness of a stream of lube as it hit just above my
asshole and he smoothed it around my ass.  I groaned in pleasure.  Then I
felt the pressure of his finger as he pushed into my ass.  I groaned again
and began to rock back and forth, fucking myself on his finger.  He said
something I didn't hear because of the noises I was making on his cock, but
he was fingering my ass and I was loving it.  I couldn't stop to find out
what he said.  I felt more lube on my ass and the pressure increase.  I
thought he was probably finger fucking me with two fingers now.

"OK, Mr. Edwards."  He was speaking loud enough I could hear him.  "I want
your ass now."  I froze.  I wanted him to enter me, to dominate me like he
dominated Barbara's cunt, like he controlled Caroline's cunt.  But I was
afraid.  I knew it would be painful.  He kept finger fucking me.  "Now,
Mr. Edwards."  The command tone he had used earlier on Caroline was in his
voice.  I slowly rose up off his cock and moved the end of the bed and
stood.

"I want to, but I'm scared I can't do it.  You're so big..."

He was scooting down the bed toward me.  "Let me worry about that."  He
stood and kissed me deeply.  He pulled back, cupping my face and stared
into my eyes.  "I promise I will be gentle.  I know you'll love it.  I so
want to fuck your cute ass.  I so want to take your ass cherry with my hard
cock.  Oh, Baby, please, please let me fuck you."  I knew there was no
denying him, that probably this pleading was just a ploy to get me to
cooperate, but I also loved that he was asking me to submit so directly.  I
began to feel weak.

"I told you anything you want any time you want.  I meant it."

He grinned.  "Onto your knees then, right at the edge of the bed."

I got into position as he ordered.  He poured more lube on my ass,
massaging the cheeks of my ass, running his greased finger up and down the
crack of my ass, teasing my anus.  "Your love hole is so fucking hot,
Mr. Edwards."  He then pushed his finger into me.  He finger fucked me
slowly and sensually.  I'm sure he used one, then two, and maybe three
fingers in me.  Then I felt it.  The helmet of his cock was pushing against
my asshole.

"Bear down like you're taking a shit," he told me softly.  I complied.  My
opening expanded.  "Oh, Baby.  I'm in.  Your ass is mine."  I felt some
cold lube.  He didn't push in for a bit but just held his cock just inside
my ass and began to gently massage my back, just as he had been doing with
Caroline's body.  I was leaning on my elbows and raised my head, savoring
the pressure of his cock's head just inside my ass opening.  To my right
was Barbara, naked, splayed out, her shaved pussy glistening with lube.  To
my left was Caroline, also naked, curled up in a fetal position, sleeping.
But I was the one he was fucking.  I was the one still pleasuring him and
his magnificent cock.  I felt so potent, so special.  He pushed inward and
just as I thought I couldn't take any more, he paused.  Slowly,
methodically, he worked his cock into me.  He lay on my back.  His
breathing was in my right ear.

"I'm in, Baby, all the way inside you.  You're mine.  You're my cunt,
Mr. Edwards."

I grunted in response.

"Now you know what Caroline feels like when you've got your man cock up
inside her."

I groaned.

"You like it, don't you?  You like being my cunt."

I moaned and nodded my head.

"OK, Baby, now I'm going to fuck you."  He pulled back on me and my legs
slipped off the edge of the bed.  This only allowed him to apply more
pressure with his pelvis.  And he began to move in and out, slowly, gently
as first.  Gradually, the discomfort turned totally into pleasure and I
began to move my ass back to meet his thrusts into me.  Feeling this, he
picked up his rhythm and the force.

I was moaning more and more loudly.  I loved the weight of his body on me.
I so wanted him to unload his seed up on my ass.  I felt the sweat of his
body.  He was working at giving me a hard, rough fuck.  We continued for
some time and then he hissed at me, "Tighten your ass on my cock.  I'm
ready to cum, Baby."  I poured all my effort into using my ass muscles to
milk his cock and then I felt it expanded and I knew he was unloading his
spunk up inside my body.  I kept contracting my ass muscles as he collapsed
and lay panting on my back.  Even then, I squeezed his cock a couple of
more times.

"Oh, Mr. Edwards, that was one nice fuck.  You did very, very well.  You
are a natural with those ass muscles of yours."  He pulled up so he could
get to my mouth and we deep kissed again.  Then, slowly, he pulled his
softening cock out my aching ass.

"Time to sleep, my sweet man-slut.  Tomorrow will be here soon."

We crawled up the center of the bed.  I nestled close to this man who,
somehow, some way, had in the period of week, turned my life upside
down. We pulled a sheet up over our bodies. His breathing became low and
regular as he drifted off to sleep.  I lay there listening to the breathing
of everyone.  What was going to happen tomorrow?  An excitement filled me.
Eventually, no answers coming to me, sleep overtook me on the eve of new
adventures.

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