Subject: Horny Husband
Story Codes: MF Mf Mg m-solo cheat
Author: Kevin Jones <thanagar1@yahoo.ca>
Posted: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file contains sexually explicit material which may include graphic
depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
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Summary:
First, let me say that while the stories Kevin wrote are certainly
entirely fiction, his ACTIONS so far as the tributes and his wife’s
belongings all happened just as they are described. He sent me the
photos to prove it! I think it’s important to emphasize that so far as I
know, Kevin never actually did anything that was illegal nor has he
physically cheated on his wife with another girl. Thus before you
condemn Kevin for his perverted and adulterous thoughts, that’s YOUR
opinion as I believe it’s a moral and ethical issue between him and his
wife - should she ever find out.
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 - Introduction to Kevin
Chapter 2 - A Tribute To Kelly When She Was Eight
Chapter 3 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Fifteen
Chapter 4 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Jailbait
Chapter 5 - My First Tribute to Kelly
Chapter 6 - My Second Tribute to Kelly
Chapter 7 - My First Tribute to Kelly's Cousin Tammy
Chapter 8 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth and Cousin Kristi
Chapter 9 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth
Chapter 10 - My Dreams of Fucking Kelly's Cousin Kristi
Chapter 11 - House-Hunting With Kelly's Cousin Kristi
Chapter 12 - Fucking Kelly While My Wife Sleeps
Chapter 13 - My Confession to My Wife
Chapter 14 - Cumming In My Wife’s Shoe
Chapter 15 - Cumming on My Wife's Favorite Necklace
Chapter 16 - Cumming On My Wife's IPod
Chapter 17 - Filling My Wife's Shampoo Bottle With Cum
Chapter 18 - Six Rules for Husbands Who Fool Around On-Line
Chapter 1 - Introduction to Kevin
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Kevin’s wife has gained significant weight since their marriage. Face
it, she’s FAT. Not only has his wife lost her physical appeal, like many
women after marriage she has refused to suck his dick although she was
quite willing while they were dating. As for swallowing – forget it!
Now their limited sex life is confined to the bedroom with the lights
off, missionary position only. Even if she does let him lick her pussy -
which is very rare, she won’t kiss him afterwards saying it disgusts her.
Like so many husbands in his position, he’s afraid of cheating because he
has too much to lose in a divorce. Thus out of frustration Kevin turned
to the Internet and now he masturbates while he fantasies about what it
would be like to married to the dirty sluts he sees and chats with.
Despite her weight gain and loss of sexual appetite, deep down Kevin
loves his wife. It’s her failure to satisfy his sexual needs that have
forced him to seek some form of relief outside their marriage. Who can
really blame him?
When Kevin first started chatting with me it was just about his fantasies
of having sex with me, my friends and cousins that he had read about in
my diary. Kevin soon began to follow the same trail so many men do when
they get involved in porn - he wanted more and something new. Soon just
chatting about sex wasn't enough so he began to write stories about his
desires and sending them to me to post on my web site.
Kevin was turned on by the tributes done by other men and so he took the
next step as descended deeper into his pornographic fantasies. He began
to express a desire to send in some tributes of his own to me and my
friends and cousins. He reasoned that since he was already masturbating
to our photos anyway, why not let people see what he was doing. As he
got more comfortable with me posting photos of his erect dick shooting
sperm on pictures of me and the others, he took yet another step.
Now our chats turned to his wife and he would tell me how much he
despised his wife for what she had become. Gone were the
rationalizations of how he loved her and such. His chats took on a
hateful tone as be started to express his true feelings for his wife.
The tributes were no longer enough for him - he needed to “hurt” his
wife, sort of a form of “virtual revenge”. The idea was to further
betray her trust in him by doing more than fantasizing about other women
but to take some form of physical action against her. Even if she never
found out what he did, the fact that he did it was enough to get him off.
So now he when he would masturbate about me, instead of spraying sperm on
my photo he would cum on his wife’s personal items like her shoes or
jewelry. He then sent photos of the results to me to post as a testimony
to the world of his act of betrayal against his wife.
In the end I think he finally realized the potential ramifications of
what he was doing. Even though my web site is no longer published,
photos of his deeds certainly exist somewhere on the Internet. Maybe
someday his wife will see what he did when she was away from the house
and realize how misplaced her trust was in him. How would most wives
react to seeing their husband cumming on pics of other girls, some as
young as eight years old? As bad as those may be, they are only
fantasies. Do you think she would ever wear again the necklace he coated
in sperm as he fantasized about fucking another women? How would she
feel to have her personal bedroom drawers displayed to all the world,
including some very personal items such as her vibrator?
Before you judge Kevin though, under the circumstances can you blame him
for his actions? In the end did he really do anything all that bad other
than fantasize? After all, it’s not like he went out and found a woman
to cheat with. One day Kevin stopped chatting with me and I never heard
from him again. Hopefully it was by choice and not because his wife
found out what he was doing. By giving him an outlet for his
frustrations, did I actually help his marriage to where he no longer felt
it necessary to do the things he was doing against his wife? I like to
think that’s what happened!
Chapter 2 - A Tribute To Kelly When She Was Eight
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John sighed as slipped into the hot tub. It had been a long day at the
office and the hot water and pulsing jets was exactly what his body
needed. It’s not that being a lawyer was as hard as working at a
construction site all day. Not by a long shot. Then again, at least the
hours were more normal there. John had been working ridiculous hours for
some time now and mentally he was wiped out.
As he enjoyed the hot water blasting across his body he reached down
under the water and began stroking his cock. He was horny and it had
been days since he had any relief. His wife was working shifts which
meant for most the past couple of weeks it had been a quick peck on the
cheek as one was saying good-bye to the other. It had been a hazard
throughout their marriage but this was getting a bit extreme. Nothing
could be done about it, of course, but to tough it out. But he hoped to
God it would end soon.
He was just about to climb out of the hot tub and perhaps head downstairs
and take care of himself with a porno when he heard a noise. He glanced
over and saw the door opening. It was his eight year-old daughter Kelly,
looking sleepy and adorable in her pajamas. She was supposed to be
asleep. The babysitter, who he had sent home a half hour ago, had told
him she went to bed and was out like a light. Apparently not. “Daddy?”
“Hi honey, what are you doing up? You’re supposed to be in bed.”
She came over to the edge of the hot tub and sat on one of the chairs.
John wasn’t wearing anything in the hot tub, but that was nothing new.
Kelly had seen him naked plenty of times. After all, she was only eight.
“I heard a noise daddy,” she said, rubbing some sleep out of her eyes,
“and then I saw you were in the hot tub. And I’ve hardly seen you at all
the last few days. I miss you daddy.”
John’s heart broke just a little bit when she said that. Too many long
nights at work. He was missing seeing his little girl grow up. And that
simply wasn’t right. He loved her so much sometimes he thought his heart
might break from it. With her sitting down and looking so sad he
resolved to go into work tomorrow and tell them he needed to take a few
days off. Lord knows he was owed them. It would be nice to spend some
time with his daughter again. Besides, maybe it might also provide a
chance to fuck his wife again. God he was so horny! Nothing he could do
about it now though while his daughter was standing there.
“I know, honey. I’m sorry about that. Tell you what, tomorrow I’m going
to go into work and tell them I’m taking an extra long weekend so I can
spend some more time with you and mommy. Does that sound good?”
“That sounds great, daddy!”
He was happy to see the big smile on her face. She really was adorable,
the long brown hair, the big smile she always had. He actually felt
himself starting to get a bit harder under the water looking at her. He
remembered just a few months ago when Kelly, with her mother’s guidance,
had stroked his cock while they were all in the hot tub until he came.
God, that was amazing. Mary was only showing her what a man’s dick was
and she had been quite adamant that nothing further as going to happen
while their daughter was so young.
Seeing Kelly standing there, his dick hardened even more. Damn, it was
killing him to have to wait until she was a teenager until he could fuck
her. And even then he couldn’t unless she decided she wanted to. Mary
had made him promise that and he knew all hell would break out if he
broke that promise. Still, looking at her all cute and sleepy in her
pajamas with a big happy smile, it was hard to resist her. Damn he was
hard!
And then she went and made his dick grow even harder.
“Daddy, can I get in the hot tub with you? I just want to cuddle a bit.”
John hesitated. He’d love nothing better than to have Kelly cuddle up
with him Naked but he just wasn’t entirely sure how much he trusted
himself right now. He was horny as hell, Mary wasn’t around and Kelly
was looking so damn cute right now. He was afraid that he might not be
able to control himself. Then again, Kelly had that pleading looking on
her face. He never could say no to that girl. He suspected it was going
to cause problems later in life.
“OK, Kelly. But just for a little bit and then you’re going straight
back to bed.”
She flashed him that adorable smile and immediately took off her pajamas.
He groaned a bit to himself as he watched her quickly shedding her
clothes. She was just eight years old. There were no breasts or hips or
anything remotely sexual about her at this age. Still, she was his
little girl, she was beautiful and God, he couldn’t wait for the next
four years or so to fly by so he could at last get a chance to fuck her.
Kelly slowly slid her tiny body into the hot tub, getting used to the hot
water. John could see her body starting to flush red as she climbed into
the tub. Finally, with a squeal she plunged the rest of the way in.
“Oh daddy, that’s so hot,” she said. “Daddy, why do you always have to
have the temperature up so high?”
“Because I’m an old man and I need the heat to loosen my muscles after a
long day at the office,” he said.
“Silly, you’re not an old man, daddy,” she said, and then moved up next
to him. She laid her head against his chest. John wrapped his arms
around her as she snuggled into him. He had to admit, it felt good to
have her naked body cuddle into him. It wasn’t even a sexual thing. It
was just nice to have his little girl pressed against him. He’d
forgotten how much he missed this.
The two of them sat together in the hot tub like that for about ten
minutes, not saying very much, just enjoying the feel of the hot water
and their bodies. John was just about ready to start nodding off and was
preparing to get out of the tub when he suddenly felt Kelly’s hand reach
down and touch his cock. It had been softening up between the
combination of the hot water and just finally being able to relax a bit
with his daughter. However, her touch he could feel his cock surge back
into hardness.
“Ummmmm, Kelly. I don’t think you should be touching me there.”
She looked up at him, innocent as an angel. “But daddy, I know you’ve
had a long day. And I know how much you enjoyed it when I touched you
before and I want to make you happy again. Please? Besides, I want to
see it when you shoot stuff again. That was kind of funny,” she said and
giggled.
John knew he was getting in over his head. Mary would kill him if she
found out Kelly was doing this sort of thing when she wasn’t around but
God, he wanted her. And she wanted to make him feel good. She had said
so. Plus, he pretty much had no willpower left at this point. He didn’t
say anything and Kelly grinned at him, taking his silence as meaning she
could continue.
She slowly worked her small hand over his cock. Her hands were so tiny
that it was impossible to fit them around his cock, not that he cared.
Just the feel of her little hands slowly going up and down his cock was
more than enough to get him hard. He resisted the urge to close his eyes
and enjoy the sensation. Instead he watched her. She wasn’t aroused,
just staring very intently at her hands as they moved up and down his
cock.
He groaned.
“Am I doing it right, daddy?” she asked with a concerned tone in her
voice.
“Oh yes, honey. You’re doing great. You’re making daddy feel very
good.”
Kelly smiled and continued to stroke his cock. He could feel an orgasm
start to build up. It’s not like Kelly was an expert at hand-jobs at her
age, but the sheer eroticism of her stroking his cock like this was
enough to get him off.
Then, suddenly, she stopped. John felt himself being jerked back to
reality.
He tried not to get upset with her or to tell her to keep going. If she
was tired or feeling uncomfortable, then that was that. He’d put her to
bed and then go downstairs and jerk himself off until he passed out.
Instead, Kelly had one more surprise in store.
“Daddy, can I kiss it?”
“What?”
“Well, I’ve seen those videos you like to watch when you touch yourself
and I know some of the women like to kiss it. I want to try. Can I?”
John knew he should say no and that would be the end of it. But he
wanted to cum. And the thought of Kelly licking his cock had him nearly
ready to cum as it was. He figured he would only last a few minutes...
“All right, Kelly. But you can’t tell mommy, all right? She wouldn’t be
happy with you doing this without her around. Are we clear?”
“Yes daddy.”
John eased himself up out of the water, sitting at the edge of the hot
tub. His cock was almost painfully hard at this point. Kelly giggled
when she saw it.
“Did I do that, daddy?”
“Yes you did, honey.”
“Cool.”
She got up out of the hot tub, sat down next to him and then reached over
and began stroking his cock again. John watched with amazement at how
focused she was on it. Then, a bit hesitantly, she bent down and kissed
the top of his cock.
He groaned at the touch of her lips on his cock. She looked up at him
smiled, and then continued to kiss his cock. All over his head and then
down the sides of his cock. It felt good, but he couldn’t resist giving
some instruction.
“Use your tongue, Kelly. Lick me like you would a lollypop.”
“OK, daddy,” she said. And then she began taking her small tongue and
licking it around the head of his cock. Oh God, it felt so good, her
tongue on his cock, and just looking at her doing it. He knew he wasn’t
going to last much longer.
“Ohhhhhh, Kelly. That feels so good. You’re making daddy very happy.”
Kelly smiled again, but didn’t look up. Instead, she was focusing very
hard on his cock. Then, suddenly, she tried putting the tip of his cock
in her mouth. She couldn’t fit very much in, but the feel of her hot
little mouth around his cock was too much. He knew he was going to cum.
“Oh God, Kelly,” he said. He then reached down and pulled her away from
his cock. Bad enough she had touched him and put his cock in her mouth.
There was no way he was going to cum in her mouth as well.
She looked surprised to be suddenly pulled away. Her mouth was open to
ask a question when John groaned loudly and began cumming all over his
stomach, just inches away from Kelly’s face. The orgasm was as intense
as anything he’d felt in a long time. When he finally caught his breath
and looked at his daughter again, she was still sitting there, with a
smile on her face. She looked very proud.
“I did that, daddy?”
“Yes you did,” John said, a little out of breath. Dear God, what was it
going to be like when she got old enough to know what she was doing. It
was like she instinctively knew when to put his cock in her mouth to make
him cum.
Kelly was still looking at the cum on his stomach with curiosity and
dipped a tiny finger into one of the pools.
“Can I taste it?” she asked.
“You might not like it,” he warned. Some girls don’t.
She examined it closely for a minute and then, tentatively, put her
finger in her mouth. She made a small face. John couldn’t help but
laugh.
“Told you.”
“It’s not bad, it’s just... different. I didn’t know what it would taste
like,” she said.
Suddenly she looked like a sleepy little eight year old again. For that
matter, John was starting to feel like a very tired old man again. He
reached over, grabbed a towel and wiped himself off. Then he stood up
and grabbed all of their clothes.
“OK, pumpkin. Time to head back to bed, We’ve both had enough excitement
for an evening.”
She nodded, yawned once and held up her arms. John scooped her up and
carried her into the house, where he could tell she was already falling
asleep.
“My little princess,” John thought. Somehow he knew this wasn't going to
be the last time...
Chapter 3 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Fifteen
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Teenage girls on the beach always killed him. Always. Without fail.
Running around in barely there bikinis and always teasing older guys. It
was murderous because they were so unattainable. At least with the older
women, the ones in university, you knew there was an outside chance of
getting somewhere with them.
But it was the fourteen year-olds or the fifteen year-olds that drove him
crazy because you couldn’t touch them. Oh, sure, you could think about
it, but all it took was the wrong one and the next thing you knew you
were in jail with some guy who thinks you have a pretty mouth.
Take this one slut in particular. He’d been watching her discreetly for
the past hour or so. He had her pegged around fifteen or so and she was
driving boys nuts up and down the beach. He body was only just starting
to develop, the curves were still settling into place and her tits were
little more than handfuls. But she had a spectacular ass and she knew
it. She moved her hips in such a way that you couldn’t help but be drawn
to them.
At least they were having a magnetic effect on him. Kevin had his
sunglasses on and was reading a book, so he was relatively certain he
wouldn’t be busted for ogling jailbait. However, he noticed he had
managed to read about the pages in the last hour, so clearly the book
wasn’t capturing his attention. He just couldn’t keep his eyes off this
particular piece of jailbait and he couldn’t figure out why. Yes, the
ass was spectacular. Yes, she was a slut given the way she was teasing,
but there had to be something more.
He finally figured it out... it was the hat. He couldn’t figure out why
a simple white hat with a pink flower on the side was getting him so
worked up, but clearly it was. It was the combination of the barely
there bikini and the hat that was working for him. None of the other
girls running around the beach were wearing hats. After awhile they
almost became indistinguishable from one another. Just another jailbait
blonde bimbo running up the beach. But the hat made it impossible for
him to ignore her for long, especially since she had taken to playing
with a Frisbee near him for the past fifteen minutes or so.
All of a sudden the Frisbee landed near him and the girl in the hat came
running up next to him to retrieve. He’d been so focused on her body and
the damned hat he’d almost hadn’t noticed she was also pretty damn cute.
It was an odd mix of cute, innocent and sexuality that some teenage girls
never managed to pull off and other could do it effortlessly. The girl
was clearly in the later camp.
“Sorry,” she said, grabbing the Frisbee.
“No problem,” Kevin said, reaching out in the sand near him and handed it
to her. To his surprise she knelt down next to him when taking the
Frisbee. She smiled and leaned in.
“So, have you been enjoying the show this afternoon?” she asked coyly.
Kevin stammered a bit. Obviously the sunglasses and the book hadn’t been
as effective as he’d thought in disguising my leering.
“I’m, um, not sure what you mean,” he managed to come back with. It
didn’t even sound convincing to his ears.
It certainly didn’t convince her either. She rolled her eyes in the way
only a teenage girl could. So much pure contempt in a single gesture was
impressive when you thought about it.
“You’ve been staring at me for the past hour or so. If you think I can’t
tell when a boy, or a man, is staring at me, then you must think I’m
pretty stupid.”
Busted. Plain and simple. She had Kevin and she knew it. And he knew
it. So what to do then. Well, all he had been doing was looking at her.
It wasn’t like he was planning on taking her back to my cabin and fucking
her. So why not see how far the little minx was willing to play things.
“Fine, I’m busted. You caught me,” he said, putting up his hands in mock
surrender. She giggled a bit. Still just a girl in some ways, he
thought. “I blame the hat,” he added.
“The hat?” she asked, looking confused.
Kevin explained his theory that it was the hat that made her stand out
from the other girls running up and down the beach. She seemed amused.
“And here I was thinking you were looking at my ass,” she said.
“Well, that too,” Kevin said.
That got a smile. He was kind of enjoying where this was going when
there was a shout behind her. It seems her friends were getting
impatient for the return of their Frisbee. The eyes rolled again.
“I should go,” she said. “My name is Kelly, by the way. You’re in cabin
300, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” Kevin said, surprised that she had noticed.
“You there alone or is your wife with you?” she asked. Damn, she must
have noticed the wedding ring. Oh well.
“No, she’s off visiting her sister. She’s coming down here this weekend.
So until then I have the place to myself.”
It was a damn weird thing to say. Why mention he was alone when there
was no chance of entertaining her?
There was more yelling. She got up, dusted some sand off her knees.
“Cool” was all she said. She waved, then turned and ran back down the
beach, giving me a great view of that ass again. He could be imagining
things, but there did appear to be a bit of an extra wiggle to it as she
headed towards her friends. They appeared to be giving her grief for
chatting with the “old man”. Kevin was, after all, pushing towards 40.
Kevin shook my head and got up. There was his little thrill of the day,
a brief flirting with a cute teenager. Oh well, it was more than he had
planned when he got up in the morning. It was starting to get late in
the day. He dusted off some sand, packed up the barely read book and
headed back to his cabin.
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It was after 7pm and Kevin was just cleaning up after a quick BBQ when he
heard a quiet tapping on the door. The encounter with Kelly earlier in
the day was nearly forgotten about. So when he opened the door and saw
her standing there, he was momentarily shocked. She had a t-shirt on and
the hat, but nothing else he could see. Granted, he’d seen her most of
the day running around with less. But seeing her standing there in his
doorway with all the appearance of being almost naked give him a sharp
surge. He could feel his cock getting hard. Considering he was just
wearing swimming trunks and a t-shirt he hoped she couldn’t notice. He
somehow managed to find the will power to not adjust his rapidly
hardening cock.
“Kelly, this is a surprise,” he said. “What can I do for you?”
“Oh, I was just out for a walk. I was going to go over to see my cousin,
but then I noticed your cabin was along the way. I thought I might pop
in and see what it looks like. Dad was talking about getting one like
this next time we come up here. Do you mind?” she said, already walking
into the cabin.
Kevin didn’t mind, but he was having a healthy dose of fear dampen the
lust that had been surging through his body a moment ago. Kelly being in
here was deeply dangerous. Somewhere over the sound of the radio playing
in the background he could hear the clanging of jail cell bars.
She was walking around the cabin making some show of looking around. Her
excuse was complete bullshit, of course. It was a smallish, one bedroom
cabin. There was no way her dad would be interested in this. Finally,
she walked into the bedroom. It was quiet in there for a few moments.
Kevin called out.
“Did you get lost or something, Kelly?”
He heard that giggle again. “Nope, just trying out the bed.”
Kevin felt like he was going to have a seizure. Almost against his will,
he began walking towards the bedroom, wondering what he was going to find
in there.
When he walked in the first thing he noticed was her t-shirt on the
floor. The second thing he noticed was Kelly on her hands and knees
looking at him. She was still wearing the hat, he noticed almost in
passing.
She then began shifting around on the bed and smiled at him.
“Mmmmmmm, it’s more comfortable than my bed, that’s for sure.”
Finally, Kevin managed to snap out of whatever spell Kelly had put him
in. He stood in the doorway, not completely trusting himself to get any
closer.
“Kelly, what the hell do you think you’re doing? Do you know how much
trouble both of us could get into with you being in here?”
If she was worried, she didn’t seem to care all that much. She shrugged
her shoulders, which managed to show off even more of her tits. They
were still small, but she certainly knew how to show them off to effect.
“I’ve noticed you looking at me this past week. And it wasn’t just
today, you’ve been doing it the past few days. You’re a good looking guy
and married, but your wife is nowhere to be found. You looked lonely,
sitting there by yourself, pretending to read your book. So I thought I
might come over this evening and, you know, make you less lonely.
“Besides, I like older guys. Most of the boys on the beach this
afternoon wouldn’t know what to do with me if they caught me. I suspect
you might have an idea or two what to do with me.”
Oh, Kevin was definitely having ideas of what to do with her. The sound
of jail doors closing were fading away and instead the sounds he could
imagine she would make when he was fucking her began to come in louder.
“How old are you?” he managed to get out.
She laughed. “Does it matter?”
“I just want to know how many years in jail I’m looking at.”
She reached up behind her neck and undid her top. It fell off her tits
and dropped to the bed. She reached down and cupped them. Kevin
couldn’t help but notice he was walking towards his bed, nearly
completely against his will.
“I’m fifteen,” she said. “My birthday was a few months ago.”
“I’m fucked,” Kevin groaned as he reached the edge of the bed.
“Not yet,” Kelly said, reaching out to grab his swim trunks. She pulled
them down to his knees and reached out to grab his cock. “But give me a
few minutes and you will be.”
Then she leaned in and took his cock in her mouth. He groaned and is he
felt her little tongue begin to slide around his hard cock. Holy fuck,
was all that Kevin could think. He had been half expecting some fumbling
attempt to suck his cock. Clearly this wasn’t the first cock Kelly had
had in her mouth. He suspected it wasn’t even the tenth.
It didn’t matter very much at this point. Kevin looked down and got an
obstructed view of Kelly sucking his cock. She’d kept her hat on and he
didn’t feel like taking it off. He liked it, for some reason. He
glanced across the room to where there cheap dresser with the mirror
stood and he had a perfect view of a slender fifteen year-old sucking his
cock like her life depended on it.
“Oh God, where on earth did you learn to suck cock like this?” he managed
to get out.
Kelly stopped sucking his cock for a minute and looked up at him. She
grinned as kept working her hand back and forth on his cock.“Just because
I’m fifteen, Kevin, doesn’t mean I’m a virgin,” she said. She then
reached up to take off the hat. He gently grabbed her wrist.
“I like it. Leave the hat on.”
She said nothing, but went back to lick and sucking on his cock. His
wife wasn’t a bad cocksucker at all. In fact, in terms of pure ability
to get him off, she was probably better than Kelly. However, he
suspected if you gave Kelly another few years she would beat his wife out
in any cocksucking contest you would care to put together.
Plus, there was just the whole idea of a half-naked fifteen year-old
lying in his bed sucking him, that she wanted to be there and wanted him,
that made it so powerful. He was going to cum in her pretty little mouth
if she kept working him as enthusiastically as she was right now. And
that’s not what he wanted. At least, not until he got a chance at her
pussy.
He reached down and gently pushed back on her shoulders. His cock popped
out of her mouth. She looked up and Kevin found he was oddly touched by
how annoyed and disappointed she was to no longer have his cock in her
mouth.
“If I’m going to jail for fucking a minor, then at the very least it’s
going to be because I fucked you and not just had a blowjob,” he said.
“Get those bottoms off and turn around.”
She flashed that smile again and quickly removed her bottoms. He finally
got a chance to take all of her in, naked except for the hat. She had
some hair around her pussy, but not much. It was sparse and still
growing in. It just further emphasized how young she was. She sat there
naked for a minute, just looking at him.
“So, what do you think?” she asked.
“I think you better send me lots of pictures of you when I’m in jail.
I’ll need something to help get me off and the memory of this evening is
only going to be able to do so much,” Kevin said.
She laughed. “Deal. Although I think I can make this night pretty
memorable for you.” And with that she turned and got on all fours, her
ass wiggling. He noticed she was facing the mirror across the room.
Apparently she wanted to see herself get fucked. Like Kevin cared much
at this point. He needed to fuck her more than any woman he could
remember in some time. He took off his shirt and climbed naked on the
bed behind her.
He reached down and ran his hands across her ass. Amazing that a fifteen
year-old could have an ass this good. He was tempted to give it a good
slap, but wasn’t sure how that would fly and he didn’t want to ruin this
opportunity.
“Mmmmmmm, come on, Kevin. Hurry up and fuck me. I need to feel your
cock in me.”
He looked at her in the mirror. She was flushed and her mouth was
hanging open. She stared right back at him, her eyes flashing
impatience. Only fifteen, he thought. She was going to be a terror in a
few years.
Finally, he took his cock and aimed it at her pussy. He began to push.
Her pussy almost seemed to be resisting her, even though she was pushing
her hips back at him. Finally, he felt her pussy give up resisting and
his cock slid in. It was amazing.
“Oh fuck, Kelly. You have one seriously tight pussy.”
“Mmmmmmm, I know. And you have one seriously thick cock, Kevin,” she
said. “Now fuck me hard with it.”
Who the fuck was he to disagree with her. He put his hands on her hips
and began slamming his cock back and forth into her pussy. He looked at
his cock going back and forth into her. He didn’t have the biggest cock
in the world, but it was thick. He could hardly believe it was going
into her. Then again, judging by the noises she was making, she was
certainly enjoying it.
“Oh, that’s it, Kevin. Fuck me. Oh God, give me the nice hard cock.
I’ve been needing a good hard cock to fuck me for ages. Oh, that’s it,
fuck me!”
He slowed down fucking her for a moment, teasing the tip of his cock at
the edge of her pussy. She whined and kept thrusting her hips back. But
he held tight and wouldn’t let his cock go any deeper.
“You like this cock, you little slut.”
“Oh God, yes. I love your cock. Fuck me with it, goddamn it!”
He teased her with a few shallow thrusts, make her moan in frustration.
Finally, he rammed his cock into her so hard and deep that her arms gave
out. She collapsed face down on the bed, her hat flopping on the floor,
her ass still up in the air.
“Yes, fuck me like that! Fuck me, hard!”
Kevin doubted whores would make the kind sounds this fifteen year-old
was. Still, since she asked, he started fucking her as hard as he could.
She began screaming so loud he thought someone from a neighboring cabin
might come over to see if he was murdering someone.
“Oh fuck, Kevin, I’m going to cum! You’re going to make me cum so hard!”
Sure enough, he could feel her pussy muscles clamp onto his cock. He
didn’t think her pussy could get much tighter, but clearly he was wrong
on that. He found he couldn’t move his cock, so strong was her orgasm.
She calmed down after a few minutes, although she was still flushed and
now sweating a lot.
“Jesus, Kelly. Are you all right?”
She looked back at him and grinned. “Never better. Now, what way do you
want to cum in me?”
Kevin knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He should probably cum in her
mouth to be on the safe side. Kelly must have seen the wheels spinning
because then she added.
“Oh, and I’m on the pill. So you can cum in my mouth or my pussy. I’d
prefer you didn’t cum on me. It’s a mess to clean up and I suspect you
have a big load for me.”
The fucking slut, was all he could think. Fuck it, she was on the pill,
then he was going to cum in her pussy. He pulled her off his cock, took
her and flipped her on her back. She made a small squeak of surprise,
then laughed.
“Oh, does someone need to cum in his little teenage slut?” she said.
“You bet your ass I do,” he said, getting between her legs. He aimed his
cock back at her pussy and rammed it in her. She gasped loudly, as if
she hadn’t already been fucked for the past ten minutes.
“Oh, I’ll never get tired of this pussy, you little slut, but you know
that already, don’t you,” Kevin said. He was also starting to sweat from
fucking her so hard. Jesus, it was like the girl had taken possession of
him or something. He couldn’t help himself. It had been twenty years
since had fucked a teenager this hot. Hell, he’d NEVER fucked a teenager
THIS hot! Finally, he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer. She must
have been able to feel it, because she started coming at him.
“Ooooh, that’s it, baby. Cum in me. I want your cum in me now!”
And then she got it. One last thrust into her and a loud groan and Kevin
emptied himself into her pussy. He could hear her hum in satisfaction.
When he caught his breath he glanced at her and she seemed to be almost
catlike in her contentment at getting to feel him cumming in her.
He moved to pull out, but he could feel her legs wrap around him.
“No, just stay there for a minute. I hate the feeling of a cock leaving
my pussy. Just stay there for a minute.”
Kevin stayed put. Then he realized there was something he hadn’t done
yet. He leaned in and kissed her. Kelly kissed back, slipping her
little tongue in his mouth. He broke the kiss and she smiled.
“So, am I better than your wife?” she asked.
Typical teenage girl, Kevin thought. Always wants to be the center of
attention.
“You’re a lot different than her, that’s for sure.”
“But better?”
“How about it’s the best sex I’ve had in years. Will that do?”
She grinned. “That’ll do.”
Finally Kevin’s cock grew soft enough that it slid out of her pussy. She
looked sad, but reached between her legs, took a finger full of the cum
dripping out of her pussy and put it in her mouth. Again, he couldn’t
help but think of a cat. She looked like she was licking up cream.
Which, he guessed, she was.
She quickly got dressed while Kevin laid on the bed, trying to recover.
She didn’t even try to get rid of some of the cum. She seemed like she
wanted it in her. Once again, he wondered if this girl wasn’t going to
land him in jail.
She walked over to the bed and picked up her hat.. Then she crawled up
on the bed and gave him one more kiss. Then she hopped off and headed
towards the door. Kevin took what he figured might be the last look he
would ever get of her ass. Then, she stopped just before heading out the
door and looked over at him.
“When did you say your wife was coming back?”
“Friday night,” he said, wondering where this was going.
“Hmmm, I’m still not sure if this is the right kind of cabin for us. I
guess I’ll have to come back, maybe tomorrow,” she said. Then she walked
out the door, giving her hips one last wiggle as she went.
Chapter 4 - A Tribute to Kelly When She Was Jailbait
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I was beginning to pray the sunglasses were as dark as I thought they
were when I bought them last month. I couldn't really remember, but they
seemed dark enough. Which was pretty much my only hope for not getting
busts for staring at the little nympho lying out in the pool.
She was hard to miss, in a skin tight two piece bikini. Oh sure, it was
revealing. There were lots of revealing bikinis by the poolside today.
However, few of them managed to show off the woman's ass as spectacularly
as this particular one.
But it was more to it than just a skimpy bikini and a great ass. She was
jailbait... no older than sixteen, maybe seventeen if I felt like pushing
it. However, she knew she was hot and had been leading boys around by
their noses for most of the afternoon. There were plenty of offers to
rub oil on her back, or get her a towel, or even more juvenile attempts
to splash her. Depending on how good looking the guy was, or the
approach used, she either flirted a bit, or flashed complete annoyance.
However, no one had managed to get past the defenses. She seemed
perfectly content to flirt and be a massive tease. It was clearly
frustrating some of the boys. As for me, well, she literally was
jailbait for a guy like me. I had 15 years on her if I had a day. So
for the most part I was perfectly content to watch and dream.
Then, apparently done with floating in the pool, she rolled off the raft
and swam over to the side and climbed out of the pool. The sight of her
getting out of the pool with water cascading off her body nearly caused
me to moan. She was so goddamn hot. There was no way girls were this
sexy when I was growing up. It was completely unfair.
Then something weird happened. She got up and walked over to her chair
and grabbed a towel. Then she walked over towards where I was sitting.
She looked down at me and flashed a smile.
"Been enjoying yourself this afternoon? Those glasses don't hide as much
as you think," she said. Then she glanced down. "Neither do the
shorts."
Busted. Fuck. Well, I could insult her intelligence or play her game a
bit. It would be amusing and besides, she was just going to be tease.
Nothing was going to happen.
"Watching you have been far more entertaining than reading a book. It's
been fun watching you shoot down the boys all afternoon."
"Oh, the boys," she said, eyes rolling. "That's what you've been
watching?"
"Well, I said it's been fun watching you. Watching you crush boys all
afternoon has just been an added bonus."
She laughed. It was an odd mix of sexy and a touch girlish. Which made
sense, because that's exactly where she was.
"I don't care much for boys. Oh, they have their uses, but I like men,"
she said, giving me the once over. Not exactly subtly either.
"Well, last time I checked my teen years were far behind me. So what do
you like about men so much?"
"That they know how to take care of a woman. That they can last more
than 30 seconds. That they know where to touch me," she said. Jesus,
she looked like the was getting turned on just talking about it. And
lord knows my cock was getting any softer looking at her.
Fuck it, she was jailbait, but you can only push a man so far. This was
far more than teasing at this point. So it was time to call her bluff.
I reached down and grabbed my bag beside the chair I was lying in. With
not much subtlety, I made sure the key to my room slipped out and lay on
the ground. Her eyes flashed on it.
"Well, I certainly hope you find such a man. A beautiful woman like you
deserves to be treated well... and touched in the way she wants."
I got up and began walking away. "Take care," I said over my shoulder.
I could be nuts. I could be completely misreading things. But I didn't
think so. The key had my room number on it. So I'm guessing in a few
minutes I was either going to have a guest in my room or someone sneaking
in later this evening to rob me blind.
As I neared the room I heard someone trotting up behind me. I turned
around and there she was. She'd wrapped a sarong around her body, but it
still wasn't hiding many of the curves.
"Excuse me, but I think you dropped this," she said, playing the game.
I reached over and took the key from her hand. "Thanks. Want to come
into the room? I'll get you a drink or something. My reward for giving
back my key."
"I don't drink," she said. "But I can think of other ways you can reward
me, if you like."
I stared at her. Jailbait... jailbait.... jailbait was going through my
mind. And then other words came to my mind. "Fuck it. She wants it and
she's hot."
I unlocked the door and walked into the room. I didn't even have to
invite her in. She followed me in, walked passed me and went straight
over to my bed. She stood there and looked at me, with a mixture of lust
and annoyance that I wasn't already there, ripping off her clothes.
"I guess I should ask what you name is," I said.
"You could, but isn't it more fun not knowing," she said, loosening the
sarong and dropping it to the floor.
"And should I ask why me and why you're doing this?"
"I'm horny, you're cute and, well, I have a thing for married guys," she
said.
Ah, she'd noticed the ring.
"She won't be here until tomorrow," I said.
"As long as she's not here in the next hour or so, I don't give a fuck,"
she said, reaching up and undoing her bikini top. It fell to the ground,
showing off a pair of perky tits.
And that was that. Higher brain functions went right out the window. I
paused a moment to take off my shorts and tear the shirt off my back. I
crossed the room in a few strides, catching her just as she was pulling
off her bottoms. Her pussy was shaved. Jesus.
"You like my pussy?" she asked in a teasing voice.
"Let me show you," I said. Then I gave her a gentle push, so that she
dropped back on the bed. She didn't resist either when I grabbed her
legs, rested them on my shoulders and dove into her pussy. I had to
taste her.
She groaned loudly and I began licking her clit and sliding my fingers
inside her pussy. Jesus, if the resistance my fingers were encountering
were any indication, getting my cock into her was going to be a
challenge. The slut was tight.
"Oh fuck, this is why I like men. Boys want you to suck their cock, but
ask them to lick your pussy and they freak out," she said. Then she
gasped.
"Oh fuck, that's it, keep licking me...oh fuck me."
She tasted great and the way she was gushing I could tell she was going
to cum soon. God damn it, she was one seriously horny slut, to be able
to cum so soon after I started licking her pussy. Her pussy clamped down
on my fingers and then she screamed.
"Oh fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
She arched her back and her pussy flooded my mouth with cum. She tasted
fucking amazing. I couldn't remember the last time I tasted a teenagers
pussy. After a minute or so of thrashing about on the bed, she finally
began to calm down. I was getting ready to go for round two when she
scooted back up on the bed, away from me. I looked at her with
curiosity.
"Oh baby, I could have you lick me all day, but I am on a clock. Daddy
is going to be wondering where I am soon. So how about I suck your cock
for a few minutes and then you fuck me?"
I stood at the edge of the bed with my cock standing as hard as it had
been in years. Funny what the promise of teenage pussy can do. The girl
shifted around and slid to the end of the bed. She took my cock in her
hands, and rubbed it up and down."Mmmmmmm, looks good," she said. And
then she took it in her mouth.
She might have been only 16 or 17 years old, but she sucked cock better
than my wife. She took most of it in her mouth, deep throating me. My
cock wasn't long, but it was thick. She made gagging noises and she took
it in. I was worried for a minute, but after she came up for air, she
started deep throating me again.
"Holy fuck," I managed to get out.
She came up for air again. "You like that?"
"You fucking know I do, you slut"
She grinned. "I am a slut. You have no idea how big of one I really
am." Then she went back to sucking me. No deep throating this time.
Instead she licked around the head, teasing me, and driving me nuts. I
took about five more minutes of it. Finally, I was going to lose my mind
if I didn't fuck her.
I pushed her back from my cock. She looked disappointed for a minute,
but then she saw the look in my eye and smiled. She lay back on the bed
and spread her legs open.
"Come on. Fuck me. I want your cock in my pussy right now."
If there were magic words to destroy my ability to think, those would be
it. I got on the bed, got between her legs and put them on my shoulders.
Then I aimed my cock at her pussy and with one thrust slammed into her.
She gasped out loud. For a second I thought I hurt her. Then she
started moaning and talking.
"Oh that's it. Fuck me hard. Oh, I need a man to give me what I need.
Come on and fuck me!"
Like I said, magic words. Thought was gone. I just need to fuck her as
hard as I could. We moved across the bed as I slammed my cock into her.
I was mostly panting and groaning. She spent her time egging me on,
encouraging me to fuck her harder. I was beginning to sweat, but then
again, she was flushed bright red and sweating too.
"You like what you're getting, you slut."
"Mmmmmmm, I do. Fuck me harder, daddy. Fuck me harder."
Daddy? I looked down at her. She didn't seem shocked. Instead, there
was a smile on her face. She actually pulled herself off my cock and
then repositioned herself on her hands and knees. She looked back at me.
"Come on, daddy. I need your cock. Fuck me."
Part of me should have been freaking out. Part of me should have been
worried that this was disturbed girl. However, I'd never been so turned
on in my life. I grabbed her hips and slammed my cock back into her,
fucking her so hard she quickly collapsed onto the bed with just her ass
sticking up in the air.
She was moaning and groaning, but still egging me on. "Oh, that's it,
daddy. Fuck me hard. You're going to make me cum again, daddy."
She was going to make me cum too. The tight pussy and the dirty talk was
too much.
"Here it comes, little girl. Here comes daddy's cum. Where do you want
it?"
"Oh, cum in my pussy, daddy. I want your cum in my pussy!"
Unable to contain myself anymore, I groaned loudly and came, filling up
her pussy. At the same time, I could hear her scream too, and her pussy
clamped down on me. It was agony and bliss all at the same time. I
thought I might pass out. Instead, I collapsed on top of her.
We lay like that for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow of the
orgasms. I made a move to pull out, but she clamped down on my cock with
her pussy.
"Just a few minutes more, please," she said in a strange voice.
Finally, my cock slipped out. She groaned in disappointment. Then she
rolled over and smiled at me.
"Thanks, that's just what I needed. All day teasing boys, it's nice to
get a real cock and someone to use it on me."
"My pleasure," I said. She quickly got up off the bed and went to the
bathroom to clean up. Then she came out and got dressed. I was still
lying in bed, trying to catch my breath.
She was just getting ready to leave when I had to ask.
"Daddy?" I said.
She looked back and smiled.
"Wouldn't you like to know," she said. Then she walked out the door.
Chapter 5 - My First Tribute to Kelly
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Dear Kelly,
Attached you should find the appropriate tribute. Not my best work as a
photographer, I must say. Trying to aim and focus a big bloody SLR after
cumming is trickier than I would have thought. Hopefully I'll get better
at this sort of thing with practice.
As I suspect is the case with these sorts of things, you don't look the
same as I had fantasized. Nor does Kristi. Far from a bad thing,
though. You're both spectacularly hot women (as if you didn't already
know that...;) ) and it's always nice to be able to put a face to the
fantasy when I'm reading your site.
As for what I was fantasizing about, well, I was reading some of your
site, trying to get in the right mood. I thought a story about you and
Kristi would be appropriate. But apparently that wasn't what I was in
the mood for. So I clicked over to a story about you and your father.
And that did the trick.
From there I was fantasizing about fucking you, pretending I was your
father (who is a lucky man), with you riding cowgirl on top of me,
begging me to fuck you harder... you were calling me daddy at this point
as well.
That's pretty powerful imagery, a beautiful woman riding my cock and
calling me daddy. And then looking down at your picture and imagining
Kristi walking into the room with a smile and nothing else, well, I
believe that was all that was required to give you the proper tribute.
Hmmm, in fact, just typing this seems to have gotten me hard again.
Might have to go and take another look at those photos again. Perhaps
the one of you in the pink dress this time...
Chapter 6 - My Second Tribute to Kelly
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Dear Kelly,
Another tribute for you to take a look at. This time it's the pink dress
that gets the christening.
As for what I was fantasizing about this time when I came on your photo,
I was combining something I read on your site with something I did a few
years ago. For awhile I belonged to an "open" group, where people could
go and have sex. Nothing quite as wild as the parties you've gone to,
but certainly by the end of the evening if an orgy broke out, it didn't
surprise anyone.
Someone who looks like you would have been the certain of attention,
that's for sure. And wearing that pink dress, it was easy to imagine you
were wearing that at one the sex parties you went to, right before it got
peeled off you and thrown on the floor.
So I was fantasizing that you showed up at one of those parties. How you
got there isn't important, you just were. And you were flirting, drawing
lots of attention from both men and women. It doesn't take much for
things to accelerate. The pink dress quickly got thrown to the floor.
One of my female friends quickly takes you over to the couch, sits you
down and starts licking your pussy. One of the guys puts his cock in
your mouth and you start sucking and moaning.
For right now, I'm content to stand and watch, stroking my cock. My
clothes have mysteriously vanished.
After my friend makes you cum, you stop sucking the cock for a moment...
long enough to look at me and say, "I need to be fucked. Right now and
hard."
I walk over, pick you up off the couch and place you on the floor. I
grab your legs, wrap them around my neck and then slam my cock into you.
You moan loudly. You're ramming your hips into me, trying to get more of
my cock into your pussy. There's nothing subtle about this. Other men
and women are watching us fuck in the middle of the floor, stroking
either theirs cocks or their pussies. You keep begging, telling me to
fuck you hard. I call you a slut in need of a good fucking. You smile
at me and I can feel your pussy tighten around my cock. I groan, which
causes you to smile more.
Finally, I can tell both of us are getting close. You're face and tits
are flushed and there's an urgent look in your eyes. "I'm going to cum,"
you gasp. "Cum in me. I want you to cum in me." I hold out for a few
moments more, just before you arch your back and start to scream. Then I
can't hold back any long and cum inside you.
We both collapse for a second, then taking the hint, I roll off you. You
reach between your legs, get a finger full of our cum and suck on it,
smiling. Then you kiss me.
"Round two later, maybe," you say, right before reaching for another cock
to suck on.
And I suspect, somewhere in that fantasy is probably when I came on your
photo...
Chapter 7 - My First Tribute to Kelly's Cousin Tammy
====================================================
Tammy looked at her uncle like he was crazy.
They were at a gathering at her parents’ house. The place was packed
with family – aunts, uncles, a small horde of cousins and some of the
neighbors. The noise level in the house was such that unless you were
standing right next to the person it was hard to hear what any one person
was saying.
Still, her Uncle John had taken no chances. He’d come up to her, smiled
nicely and asked if he could talk to her a moment where it was somewhere
a bit quieter. She glanced around to see if anyone was paying attention.
Her mom and Kate, her sister, were out in the kitchen working on some
snacks for all the guests. Her dad was chatting with another of her
uncles, apparently about football given how animated it was becoming.
There was no sign of Rick, but that was no surprise. She noticed there
was also no sign of her cousin Kelly either. She’d bet money the two of
them were off somewhere. She wished she was with them right now. God,
she had been so horny lately. Even in church today, she had been
squirming so much looking at some of the boys that her mother had given
her grief.
Not that any of them would give her a second look with the nun’s habit
her mother made her wear to church. She looked down at the black,
formless, shin length dress with despair.
Then again, her Uncle John was looking at her in such a way that she got
the feeling she might as well already be naked. Tammy though he might be
suggesting sneaking off somewhere. It’s not like she hadn’t fucked him
in the house before with the whole family upstairs. It had been insane,
but hot. Her uncle might be old, but he was a pretty good lay. Plus,
he’d taken her virginity, so she was always going to have a soft spot for
him.
Still, when he got her in the corner and asked if she would be interested
in doing some work for him, she got excited. Working in a law office
could be interesting for a few weeks. Plus, it’s not like the money
would go astray.
It was then her uncle explained exactly what kind of work he wanted her
to do for him.
That’s when she thought he was crazy.
“Uncle John, you can’t be serious! You want me to be a whore?” she said,
the shock causing her voice to raise a notch or two louder than she
meant. Even her Uncle John took a quick glance around to make sure no
one was paying attention.
“No, it’s not like that at all,” he said, trying to be reassuring.
“Look, in the past my law firm has had to entertain clients from out of
town. Normally this would just mean dinner and drinks but sometimes it
can also mean... well, sex. In the past I’ve asked Kristi and Kelly, but
I can’t this time.”
“Kristi and Kelly have done this before?” Tammy said.
Uncle John grinned. “Well, you can’t pretend you’re surprised that
Kristi has done this before.”
That was true. When her mom heard the stories that Kristi was being a
high priced whore for an escort agency, she went through the roof.
Kristi was banned from coming over to visit. Even with the house packed
with family, Kristi and her mom Linda were nowhere to be found. She was
kind of grateful for it. She liked them both, but it seriously wasn’t
worth the level of drama, especially since she knew Kristi would wear
something eye-popping just to piss off her mom.
But Kelly as a whore? Not a huge surprise because she knew Kelly would
do anything for her dad, but still…
“If Kelly and Kristi have done this before, why not get them to do it
this time? Why me? I mean, I’m not sure I would even know what to do.”
Uncle John grinned. “Well, if what Kelly tells me is true, and from my
own personal experience, I think you know what to do just fine.”
Tammy blushed. Well, he had her there. It’s not like he had made her
scream loud enough to wake the dead on several occasions when he had
fucked her.
“As for Kristi and Kelly, well, Kelly wants to, but with her new job at
the school, she doesn’t want to take any chances of it getting around
that she’s doing escort work. She’s already had a few problems with that
school as it is.
“As for Kristi, well, this kind of job has to be... discreet. My firm
can get in real trouble if it gets out we hired an escort to help…win
over a client. And Kristi is just a little too high profile for us these
days. I’m half expecting her to be caught with a senator in a sex
scandal any day now.”
Tammy giggled a bit at that. Kristi was pretty much the biggest slut she
knew. And considering some of the girls she knew in her high school,
that was saying something.
Then again, it’s not like she wasn’t a bit of a slut herself. God, if
her mom only knew half the things she’d done the last few years. Well,
it would be a sure bet her dad and Uncle John’s bodies would never be
found, just for starters.
Still, she could feel her pussy getting a bit wet. To get to be a high
class escort for an evening. To dress up and be all sexy and turn some
heads. There was a certain thrill to the idea.
“What would I have to do,” she asked. Her Uncle John beamed. “I’m not
saying I’m going to do it, I just wanna know what you expect me to do.”
He nodded.
“It’s pretty straight forward, actually. It would be next Friday night
in town at a very nice hotel. I’ll get a cab to pick you up and take you
to the hotel. By the time you arrive we should already be in the room.
It’ll just be me and one other man in the room. So you don’t have to
worry about being left alone with him. He’s also from out of the
country, so there’s no chance of ever seeing him again.”
“So I’ll have to have sex with both of you?” she asked.
“Yeah, probably,” he said. ‘Although obviously he won’t know you’re my
niece. Also, I’ll make sure you have a nice dress and shoes to wear and
some sexy underwear for the occasion.”
Tammy still hesitated. It was absolutely insane. She was still only 17.
Granted, with some make-up she could make herself look a bit older, but
this was nuts. Going and having sex with her uncle and a strange man in
some hotel room. She must be out of her mind for even thinking about it.
But her pussy was starting to seriously soak through her panties. It was
taking some effort not to reach down and start playing with herself. She
pretty much only had token resistance left to the idea at this point.
“There’s no way mom is going to let me run off to Pittsburg for the
weekend, Uncle John. So it’s kind of beside the point. I can’t do it.”
He laughed. “Really? Kelly tells me you’ve gotten quite adept at going
to friends’ “houses” for sleepover, when in fact you’re off with a
boyfriend for the night. So don’t tell me you couldn’t get away next
Friday night if you really want to.”
Tammy knew she was beaten. Her uncle had put forward a perfectly
plausible plan for her to get fucked in a hotel next Friday night and her
pussy and hormones were over-riding whatever resistance she had left.
She dropped her head and started to shake it, as if not believing to what
she was about to agree to. Then she looked up at her uncle, with a shy,
sexy smile beaming out from underneath curly brown hair.
“So, what time do you need me at the hotel?” she said.
*********************
The week flew by for Tammy. At any minute she expected things to go off
the rails. That her Uncle John would call and say it was off or that he
had found somebody else. That her mom would get suspicious or say she
couldn’t go over to her friend’s house for a sleep over. Or that Kate
would be an even bigger bitch than normal and do something to sabotage
things. She wasn’t sure at any given moment if she wanted that to
happen, or dreaded it.
But Friday afternoon arrived and the sky did not fall. Her mom seemed
preoccupied with other things and Kate hardly gave her a second look.
Only her dad seemed annoyed that she was heading off to a “friend’s
house” for the evening. He asked a few questions that made her nervous,
but ultimately decided she could go.
Her friend Mary would cover for her, she knew that. She thought she was
meeting a guy from her school at a hotel. Well, she’d only partially
lied to Mary. As long as one of her parents didn’t decide to “pop over”
for a visit, she was in the clear. And as that had never happened, well,
she wasn’t too worried.
She put together and overnight bag – big PJs, some toiletries and a
change of clothes for tomorrow. It all seemed pretty harmless if her mom
were to look. The dangerous stuff was elsewhere.
Mary’s was only a 20 minute walk away, and it was a nice evening. So she
said goodbye to her parents around 6, waved good-bye and headed down the
corner.
Right around the corner was Kelly, sitting in her car, waiting for her.
She had a big smile on her face.
“Hey there, girl. Ready for a wild night?” she called out from a rolled
down window.
Tammy shook her head and got in the car. Kelly wouldn’t stop grinning.
“I still can’t believe I’m doing this. I must be out of my mind.”
“You’re in good company. I still can’t believe dad came up with this
idea. I honestly thought he might just hire Kristi when I said no, but
instead he just latched straight onto seeing if you were interested,”
Kelly said, pulling the car out and heading back to the house she shared
with Kristi.
“Am I nuts for doing this? Were you freaked out the first time you did
something like this?”
“Well, I was nervous, sure. But once I got over the nerves, it was
amazing. I’ve done it a couple of times and it’s hot being able to fuck
someone in front of my dad, or being able to have my dad fuck me in front
of someone. I came a lot. And, you know, it’s fun. Dad keeps an eye on
things to make sure they don’t get out of hand. So if the guy tries
anything you don’t want to do, he makes sure it doesn’t happen.”
Tammy still thought she was crazy for doing this, but the tingling in her
pussy already told her she wasn’t going to back out front this. Still,
she must have looked nervous as Kelly reached over and took her hand.
“Honey, you can always back out. There’s no way I’d let dad get you do
something you weren’t comfortable with. Hell, if we had to, I’d go and
cover for you.”
She smiled at that. Kelly was such a good cousin. But no, she’d
promised Uncle John she would do this, and so she would. Besides, how
often did a girl get the chance to play at being a sexy high priced
escort for the evening, but in a completely safe way?
“I’m fine,” she said. “Nervous, but fine. Let’s just get back to your
place. I’m dying to see what your father has picked out for me to wear
this evening.”
Kelly laughed.
“My dad? Are you nuts? This is your first time doing something like
this. I wouldn’t trust my dad to pick out the right outfit. Plus the
odds of him getting the size right or the accessories... no way. I, um,
persuaded him to give me his credit card so I could pick up what I
thought you needed.”
Tammy could actually feel herself relaxing a bit at that news. She was
excited at the thought of getting a sexy new outfit, but was concerned
what her uncle would pick out for her. She was worried it might be
something a bit too trashy. But with Kelly doing the selecting, she was
certain the outfit would be something she could wear. Probably sexy as
hell and enough to make her blush when she first tried it on, but at
least it wouldn’t awful.
Relaxing a bit more, she spent the rest of the car ride to Kelly’s
gossiping about her school and how things were going with Kelly. There
was some drama going on with Kelly, but there was always some drama going
on with her cousins.
When they finally arrived at the house Kristi and Kelly shared, she
noticed no one was home. Before she had a chance to ask, Kelly cleared
things up.
“Kristi is ‘working’ this evening,” she said, rolling her eyes a bit.
“Although she said she wished she could go with you this evening or even
be here to give you some tips.”
“I could use them,” Tammy said.
“Don’t be silly,” Kelly said. “You’ll be fine. Come on, we’ll get you
cleaned up and then we’ll get you dressed up.”
That worked fine with her. She wanted to get clean before going out.
She giggled and thought it wouldn’t do well at all to be a smelly whore.
As she stripped off her sweatshirt, jeans and underwear she took a look
at herself in the mirror. She’d been resisting doing that all week, but
now with only a few hours until the big moment, it was hard not to look.
She knew she was cute. Boys in the high school were always chasing after
her. And hell, she had older guys like her uncle, brother and, well, her
dad, lusting after her, but she always wondered if that’s just because
she was young, but that hot.
But she knew she had a nice body. Not rail thin like some of those bitch
cheerleaders, nor did she have huge tits. Solid B cups. But she had
nice smile, a few curves in the right places. And she could turn heads.
But was it going to be enough to wow a guy in a hotel room who might have
slept with a bunch of escorts over the years?
She sighed, ran her hands through her hair and decided she needed to stop
thinking and start getting clean. She walked naked out of Kelly’s room,
went into the bathroom and hopped in the shower. As the hot water
pounded on her body, the thoughts finally started to ebb away. She was
so lost in the relaxation of the hot water that she didn’t notice until
the last moment that she wasn’t alone in the bathroom. The shower
curtain pulled back and a naked Kelly stepped into the shower with her.
“Just wanted to make sure you got nice and clean for this evening,” Kelly
said, reaching for the soap.
“Uh huh,” Tammy said, smiling. “And I’m sure you have no ulterior
reasons at all for getting in the shower with me.”
“Oh, maybe one or two,” Kelly said, rubbing the soap across Tammy’s
breasts. She then leaned in and began kissing her neck.
“Ummmmm,” Tammy moaned, running her hands through Kelly’s hair. She
liked boys. She liked cock and didn’t want anyone at the school to think
she was a lesbian. But she had to admit, every now and then it was good
to be with Kelly or Kristi. It was nice to have someone soft to rub up
against her body, and to have a woman who really knows what they’re doing
between her legs, licking her pussy. Boys her age were hit and miss when
it came to licking her pussy. She’d yet to have Kelly go down on her and
not cum so hard she thought the top of her head was going to explode.
So she enjoyed feeling Kelly’s hands slide across her body, her hands
eventually wandering down to her pussy, her fingers sliding across and
tweaking her clit.
“Oooohhhh fuck, Kelly. Oh God, that’s what I need.”
Kelly stopped sucking on her breasts for a moment, looked up at Tammy’s
face and smiled.
“I thought you might like a little something to take the edge off any
nerves.”
“Oh fuck, you slut. I need something other than your finger. Please
lick my pussy.”
The bar of soap was forgotten as Kelly knelt before Tammy and slowly
began exploring her pussy. It had been too long since Kelly had the
chance to go down on her cousin and Tammy missed her. She had shaved her
pussy since the last time Kelly had seen her, which was a crazy risk. If
her mom knew she was doing this, there would be severe freaking out.
Still, Tammy liked the feeling of her smooth pussy, and how good it felt
to have Kelly’s face rub against it. Kelly began licking Tammy’s clit
while sliding a couple of fingers inside her pussy. The reaction was
immediate, with Tammy’s hands flying to Kelly’s head, pushing it hard
towards her pussy.
“Oh God, that’s it Kelly. Oh fuck, right there, keep licking me right
there...”
Kelly kept up here attack on Tammy’s pussy. Oh God, she just wanted to
spend the night here now with Kelly, to go back to her bedroom, have her
keep licking her pussy all night, then go down on her. Maybe Kristi
would come back from “work” early and they could all just crawl into bed
together.
Then Kelly did something with her fingers and Tammy’s higher brain
functions disappeared as the orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She
grabbed tighter to Kelly’s head, as much to prevent herself from falling
to the floor of the bathtub as anything else. And then she screamed loud
enough to briefly wonder if the police might show up thinking someone was
being murdered.
“Oh Fuck, Kelly! I’m cumming so hard!”
And then, finally, when she thought she might pass out her legs did give
away and she sagged to the bottom of the shower, where Kelly finally let
go of her pussy and helped guide her to the floor. She kept stoking
Tammy gently while the girl caught her breath. The hot water continued
to come down on top of them.
Finally, reality began to reappear for Tammy.
“Oh God, can I just spend the night here instead and you can do that all
night?”
“Mmmmmmm, don’t tempt me. I’d love that, but I think dad would be upset
with ruining his plans for the evening.”
Tammy began to nuzzle into Kelly’s neck, kissing her softly while running
her hands across her tits. Kelly moaned quietly.
“Uh uh, girl. The taxi to pick you up and take you to the hotel is going
to be here in an hour. And if you start down this path with me you’re
going to that hotel in a towel and nothing more. Come on, we’ll finished
getting cleaned up and then get you dressed.”
Tammy whined as Kelly gently pushed her away. Then she looked at Kelly’s
face and saw that it was probably harder for her to push Tammy away that
it was to be pushed. Kelly wanted to cum so badly and she suspected five
seconds after she was out the door Kelly would be in her bedroom making
herself cum.
“All right, fine. But when I get home this evening I’m waking you up and
eating your pussy until your head falls off. Deal?”
“Liked I’d say no to that,” Kelly said. “Deal.”
***********************
The rest of the shower went quickly, although with a great deal of
teasing, kissing and playing around. Finally, they got out of the
shower, dried off and headed to Kelly’s bedroom. Tammy had been dying to
see what her cousin had bought her for this evening. There it was, laid
out on the bed. Tammy noticed there wasn’t very much there. Seeing the
look on her face, Kelly laughed.
“You’re going to be an escort for the evening, Tammy. They’re not known
for wearing a lot.”
On the bed was a pair of black stockings. She ran her hands across them
and discovered, to her surprise, that they were silk. Then there was a
pair of sexy black shoes with about a three-inch heel. There was a thong
there, kinda. It was so small and transparent that she had to look twice
to make sure it was there. Then there was a black lace bra. And, of
course, a little black dress. Very little. Tammy picked it up and held
it against her body, looking at the mirror.
“God, Kelly, they’re going to be able to see my ass hanging out of this!”
“Nah, you’ll be fine. Trust me. They might get a glimpse of the top of
your stockings, but that’s about it. You’re going to be turning heads
when you go out. Come on, let’s get this on you. I’m dying to see how
it looks on you.”
Wondering for the thousandth time what she was doing, Tammy began putting
on the clothes. First was the non-existent thong, which barely covered
her pussy. She was glad she shaved, it would have looked weird having
hair there with this thong. Next up, the bra, which she was surprised to
discover was a push-up. She fired a glance off at Kelly.
“I love your breasts, but with this dress it wouldn’t hurt to give the
guys an eye full when you walk into the room. Trust me, you’ll
understand when you put on the dress.”
Next up were the stockings, which she slid up each leg and then adjusted.
Curious as to what she would look like in just lingerie, Tammy stood in
front of the mirror and gasped.
“Holy shit, I look like I’m ready to start fucking right now.”
Kelly came up behind her, making the pretense of adjusting the bra and
then began running her hands across Tammy’s body. She moaned and could
feel the thong starting to get wet already.
“Come on, Kelly. I’ve only got thirty minutes until I’m supposed to
leave, remember?”
Kelly nodded, picked up the dress and handed it to her. Tammy slid it
over her body. It clung to her curves in all the right ways. She next
put on the heels and walked around the room a bit, looking in the mirror
as she went. Kelly was right, it did cover her ass, but it didn’t take
much to get a glimpse of the top of her stockings when she was walking
around in the heels.
“Come on, makeup and hair next,” Kelly said.
The two of them began fussing over the makeup. Tammy never bothered with
much and either did Kelly. She suspected what she was seeing now was
from Kristi’s stash. She wasn’t going to bother, but Kelly insisted on
some.
“I know you look older than 17, but let’s not take any chances. Kristi
looked younger than 19 when she was doing this, but had the ID in case
there was trouble. You don’t, so let’s make sure you look 21 or so,
shall we,” Kelly said.
It was hard for Tammy to argue that point. By the time they finished up
and Tammy stood up for a complete look at herself, she was shocked. She
almost didn’t recognize herself.
“My God,” she said.
“I know,” Kelly said. She looked proud of Tammy, but also like she was
ready to eat her alive. It sent a shiver through her body.
“Mom would drop dead if she saw me like this.”
“No worries. I don’t think she would recognize you. Hold still and give
me a pose,” Kelly said. She’d taken out a digital camera.
Tammy decided she might as well get some experience practicing as a
sexpot and gave her best pouty/sexy pose. Kelly took the picture, then
looked at it on the little digital screen and grinned.
“Such a slut,” she said, laughing. “Take a look.”
Tammy took the camera and looked at the picture. Again, she almost
didn’t recognize the woman in it. She looked like someone ready to go
and have fun and fuck a whole lot of men.
“I should send this to Rick,” Kelly said. “He’d be jerking off to this
for weeks.”
“Oh God, don’t you dare!”
“Hmmmmmm, it’s a pretty nice picture, but it does need something. This
might help,” Kelly said. She reached from behind some clutter on her
dresser and took out a little box. She opened it and a gold chain with a
little diamond pendant flashed.
“Oh my God,” Tammy squealed, temporarily ruining the façade of her as a
sexy escort.
“Dad insisted. He said it was the least he could do for helping out like
this,” Kelly said, putting the necklace around her neck. Kelly was
right, the necklace was the last part. Now she looked sexy and
sophisticated. She almost felt like crying, but that would have ruined
the make-up.
“God, and to think I was afraid your dad was going to have me dress-up as
a Catholic schoolgirl or something,” Tammy said.
“He might have if he’d been in charge of picking the outfit. Fortunately
you have a sexy and smarter older cousin.”
Tammy couldn’t resist. “Well, this is true, but thanks for standing in
for Kristi anyway.” She grinned and waited for the reaction.
“You little slut,” Kelly said in mock outrage, flipping up the end of
Tammy’s skirt and playfully slapping her ass. Tammy squealed a bit. It
didn’t hurt. Given how horny she was right now, it was just making her
panties wetter.
Suddenly, this was a honk outside. Her taxi was here.
“Oh my God,” she said.
Kelly grabbed her hand and dragged her downstairs. She reached into the
closet and grabbed a long coat that came down past Tammy’s knees and
handed it to her.
“Just so you’re not flashing the cabbie the whole way to the hotel.
Remember, it’s room 2234. Dad always likes big suites near the top of
hotels for entertaining clients.”
Tammy took a deep breath and hugged Kelly, who hugged her back.
“This is going to be fun, right?”
“You’re going to have a blast, trust me. The cab will take you back here
at the end of the evening. I’ll be up and you can tell me everything.”
Tammy nodded, gave Kelly a quick kiss on the lips, threw on the coat and
headed out the door to the waiting cab. There was no turning back now.
***********************
Mercifully, the cabbie did two things to help Tammy’s nerves. First, he
didn’t talk to her. He glanced occasionally at her in the rearview
mirror, which made her a bit self-conscious, but at least he didn’t try
to strike up a conversation. Possible because he drove like a maniac,
which meant the trip into town and to the hotel went by in a flash. She
was occasionally so worried about her life she barely had time to worry
about what was about to happen next.
The cab finally arrived at the hotel. Kelly had given her a purse for
touching up her make-up and whatnot. She reached in to find a tip for
the cabbie, but he waved her off.
“It’s all been taken care of, honey,” he said. Then he handed her his
card. “When you’re finished, just call me and I’ll come and get you.”
She took the card and put it in her purse and smiled at the cabbie.
“Thank you.”
He nodded at her and she got out of the cab, flashing a bit of leg at the
doorman inadvertently. “Oops,” she thought. “Not used to get out of
cars with this much leg showing.”
Tammy decided to keep on the coat Kelly had given her at least until she
got to the elevator. She was so fixed on getting to the elevator she
didn’t notice if anyone was staring at her. But as her heels loudly
clicked on the floor, she could imagine any number of men staring at her,
wondering what she was doing and if they could be with her.
She suppressed a small shiver and felt her thong moisten again. God, she
couldn’t wait to finally get it off.
The elevator arrived and when the doors opened she noticed there was a
boy there of around 18 or so, she guessed, who was running it. He was
kind of cute.
“What floor, ma’am,” he asked.
“Ma’am!” she thought. “Well, I guess I must look a bit older than 17
after all.”
“Twenty-second floor, please,” she said, giving him a smile. He blushed
and pushed the button. The doors closed.
The elevator was climbing up and she noticed the boy kept glancing at her
in the mirror. He really was cute, she thought. And since he was so
nice, why not give him a quick show. She unbuttoned the jacket and let
it slide off her shoulders, letting the boy see her in the mirror.
“Do you mind?” she said sweetly. “I just need to check myself one last
time in the mirror.”
“Su-sure,” he said.
“Too easy,” Tammy thought. She adjusted her hair a bit, made a kissing
face in the mirror to check her lipstick. Then, under the pretense of
making sure her stockings were straight, bent over and ran her hands up
her legs. By doing so, her dress rode up, giving the boy a good look at
her ass.
“Oh god,” she heard him say.
“Like the view?” she said, giving her hips a little wiggle.
“Yes, ma’am.”
The elevator arrived at her floor. Oh well. Just when it was getting
fun. She straightened up, turned around and, on a last minute whim,
reached down and brushed her hand against his cock. He was rock hard and
his face was blushing a furious red.
“Maybe if you’re still on later, we’ll see what we can do about that,”
she said. Then she twirled out of the elevator and blew him a kiss as
the doors closed. He looked stunned. She giggled.
“Well, this whole being a teasing whore might be easier than I thought,
she said quietly to herself. She looked around and saw there were only a
few rooms on the floor. Her room, 2234, was just a few steps down the
hall. Fighting down last minute butterflies, she knocked on the door.
She only had to wait a few seconds before her Uncle John opened the door.
He did a quick double take when he saw what she looked like. She smiled.
And he then winked and opened the door for her to walk in.
“Well, it looks like this evening’s entertainment has arrived, Kevin,”
her uncle said loudly.
Tammy tried to hide the shocked reaction when she walked into the hotel
room. It was huge. Whenever she traveled with her family, she was used
to staying at motels that had little more than a queen sized bed and a
shower. This place was much fancier. She couldn’t even see the bedroom.
She noticed a door over to the side where she assumed the bedroom was
located. Out here was a massive living room area with several huge
couches and a massive TV set. Plus, straight ahead was a patio where she
could see the city.
She was that stunned by the room she forgot for a moment that there was
someone else other than Uncle John in the room with her.
“Jesus, John. Did you card her to make sure she’s eighteen first?’ the
man said.
She looked over to where the voice was coming from. Over by the bar area
stood “the client”. She had him pegged for his late thirties. He was
bald, but she gathered it was from shaving his head and had a trimmed
goatee. He was nicely dressed, but he’d tossed his jacket over the back
of a chair. He was also smiling, so she kind of doubted he was serious
about checking to see how she was. Still, her stomach flipped for a
minute.
“Don’t worry, Kevin. I’ve been with Tammy before. Trust me, she’s
legal. And a hell of a lot of fun,” her Uncle John said, running his
hands down her back, and then gently grabbing her ass.
She was going to have to get this thong off soon. It was so soaked at
this point it was ridiculous.
She smiled at Kevin.
“Oh, I’ve had lots of fun with…John before. It’s why I always like it
when he calls. He knows how to show a girl a good time. I’m hoping his
friend can do the same.”
Kevin walked away from the bar and started towards her. The butterflies
were still there, but the horniness was kicking into full gear now. The
only guys she’d been with who were older were her Uncle John and her dad.
Still, he was a good looking guy, nice smile and dressed nicely. Now she
just hoped he had a good cock to complete the package. And that she got
to see it soon.
He stood in front of her. Even with her heels on, he loomed over her.
He reached out and ran his hands softly up her sides, and then caressed
her neck. She closed her eyes and quietly moaned. Her Uncle John was
behind her and this guy she’d just met a few second ago was in front.
She was sandwiched between the two of them. It was so fucking hot!
Kevin chuckled.
“Ordinarily I’d ask a bit about you and get to know you a bit better, but
I suspect someone’s a bit horny and not in the mood for small talk,
right?”
Tammy just nodded her head, not trusting herself to speak at this point.
He reached and took the two thin straps holding up the little black dress
and slid them down her arms. There was nothing keeping the dress up now
except her tits, pushed up in a bra. Kevin slowly pushed it down off her
body, leaving her just in her underwear, stockings and heels.
Kevin took a step back and stared at Tammy. There was nothing subtle
about the look. It was pure lust. Which was perfectly fine with her as
she was giving the same look back. God, she needed to be fucked soon or
she was going to explode.
“Stunning. You must really want my business, John.”
Her uncle reached around and cupped her breasts, tweaking her nipples
gently. She felt her legs getting weak.
“Considering how much money you’re bringing to the firm, it’s the least I
can do,” he said. He reached back around and with a quick flip undid her
bra. It fell to the floor.
“Jesus,” she thought. “I entered this room two minutes ago and I’m
mostly naked with two men panting after me. Kelly never told me things
would move quite so fast.”
“Want a taste?” her uncle said, moving his hands back around to cup her
breasts. Kevin didn’t need to be asked twice. He leaned in and began
sucking on her nipples. She felt his tongue twirl around her left nipple
while one of his hands began playing with her right. Behind her, Uncle
John had moved her hair to one side and had begun kissing and nibbling on
her neck.
“Ooooh God, yes. Suck my tits. Mmmmmmm, yeah.”
One of Kevin’s hands left her tits and slid down her body, find her thong
and cupping it. He took her mouth off her tits and looked at her,
amused.
“Jesus, little girl, you’ve fucking soaked through these panties in a
hurry.”
Tammy smiled. “I’ve been waiting to get fucked all evening and it’s been
driving me nuts. I need someone’s cock soon or I’m going to explode.
Help a girl out?”
Kevin stepped back and held his hands out to his sides. “You know where
it is, my horny little slut. Go and get it.”
“Finally,” she thought. She looked back at Uncle John and smiled. “I’ll
get to your cock in a minute, if that’s all right with you.”
“I think I can wait a minute or two, but not much more.”
She started to walk over to where Kevin was standing. Then she was
reminded about her soaking, uncomfortable thong. She took a minute and
slid it down her legs. She then picked it up and handed it to her uncle.
“Something to keep you amused until I’m finished with Kevin.”
Tammy always knew she was a slut. She wasn’t in the same league as Kelly
or, God forbid, Kristi, who would fuck anything that moved. Still, given
how many cocks she’d sucked and all the cute little juniors she’d fucked
and teased, she had a reputation among some in her school as a slut.
But this was something new for her. She walked over towards where Kevin
was standing, doing her best sexy walk and thought “if my classmates
could see me now.”
She reached Kevin and undid his belt and pants. She wasn’t going to just
unzip his fly and drag out his cock. She wanted to see him naked. She
was and wanted everyone else in this room to be the same way. Finally,
she pulled down his underwear and got to see Kevin’s cock.
It wasn’t the biggest she’d ever seen, but by God it would do the job.
She figured 6 inches or so, but it was thick. One of the thickest she’d
ever seen, actually. But the most important thing was that it was a
cock. Finally. She’d been going crazy for one all day and now, at last,
she had one in her hands. She stroked it gently a few times, just to get
a feel for it. The she ran her tongue underneath it a couple of times.
“You doing a taste test, darlin’ or are you there to suck some cock?”
Kevin asked her.
“I’m here to suck your beautiful cock,” Tammy replied and then took his
cock into her mouth. She was happy to hear him groan.
Tammy went to work on his cock, sliding him in and out of her mouth and
using her tongue to lick the head of it. She also took her hand and hand
tried to wrap it around his cock but, as she suspected, it was so thick
she couldn’t get her hand completely around it.
She could then feel his hands run through her hair. She thought he might
try to fuck her mouth with his cock, but for right now, he seemed
perfectly happy to let her be in charge…just the way she liked it when
she sucked cock.
“Jesus, John. I can understand why you keep hiring her given the way she
sucks cock.”
“I only hire the best,” her uncle said. Tammy resisted the urge to
giggle. She did stop sucking and look up at Kevin.
“You like what I’m doing?”
“You’re the best little cocksucker I’ve had in quite some time,” he said.
Tammy wasn’t sure why, but it made her happy to hear that. It was one
thing for teenage boys to say that, they were just happy to get a
blowjob. But for an older guy, who must have had his cock sucked a lot
over the years to say that, well, he certainly knew how to stroke a
girl’s ego.
She was about to start sucking again, when he stopped her. She looked
up, puzzled.
“It seems rude to hog you. Come on, let’s go in the bedroom and John can
get a sample of what he’s paying for.”
Tammy wasn’t about to complain. She’d been dying to suck her uncle’s s
cock ever since he suggested this idea. She got up from the floor and
began walking towards the bedroom. She tried to put a bit of an extra
wiggle in her hips when she walked. Might as well given them a show.
Not that they needed any help getting hard.
The bedroom was also huge, with a massive king-sized bed and mirrors both
on the ceiling and behind the headboard. She also noticed there was a
door leading out to the balcony. She climbed up on the bed, lay back on
her elbows and spread her legs. She noticed her uncle and Kevin coming
into the room. Kevin had already lost all of his clothes and sported a
nice body. It wasn’t perfectly toned and he had more hair that most guys
she was with, but it was nice. Her uncle had already lost his pants and
was now removing his shirt.
“You can give her mouth a try, John. I need to have a taste of that
little pussy.”
Tammy was a bit surprised. Guys still didn’t go down on her much and in
this case she honestly thought she was just going to suck cock and get
fucked. Getting her pussy licked was a nice surprise.
Kevin didn’t waste any time crawling between her legs and started in
licking her pussy immediately. It was like firecrackers going off in her
brains. Oh fuck, it felt so good! It has been so long since she had her
pussy licked.
She was happy to just lie there and let Kevin lick her until she came,
which wasn’t going to take long, when she noticed Uncle John climbing
onto the bed with a hard cock pointing at her face. She smiled and
reached out to take it with her hands.
“Ready to get your cock sucked, unc...”
Oh fuck! She almost called him Uncle John. Plus he had a look on his
face like he might have a stroke. Fortunately Kevin seemed so wrapped up
licking her pussy that he didn’t notice. But given that she was going to
lose her mind soon, she didn’t trust herself when it came to names. She
might just blurt out “fuck me, Uncle John” which would get her and him in
all kinds of trouble.
Then she had an idea and grinned.
“Want me to suck your cock, daddy?” she said in her best little girl
voice.
Her uncle looked like he might pass out. Even Kevin stopped licking her
pussy and glanced up from between her legs.
“Daddy?” he said.
“You can be my daddy too, if you want,” she said, using the same little
girl voice. He just smiled and shook his head.
“God damn, John. I like this one. I’ll be her daddy any day of the
week. How about you?”
Tammy wasn’t waiting for an answer and immediately took her uncle’s cock
in her mouth and began sucking on it. He groaned.
“What can I say, out little girl is quite the slut apparently.” She
looked up at him and tried to smile as best she could with his cock in
her mouth. He winked at her.
She kept trying to suck his cock as best she could, but Kevin was
starting to make her pussy sing, between his tongue on her clit and
sliding fingers in her pussy. She just had to stop sucking her uncle’s
cock.
“Oh fuck, daddy. Oh that’s it, keep eating me. Oh fuck I’m going to cum
so hard!” she screamed, arching her back and feeling her pussy just flood
with her cum. Oh God, it just felt so good to finally get to cum after
all that teasing and wind up to this. Finally!
She just lay there for a minute, trying to catch her breath. That’s when
she noticed her uncle still lying there slowly stroking his cock. Kevin
was kneeling between her legs, stroking his cock as well. Both were
apparently waiting for her to recover. Well, she was ready now for more.
She’d got to suck a cock and got to cum. Now she wanted someone to fuck
her. And she wanted to swallow some cum as well. Good thing she had two
men ready, willing and able. Looking at Kevin she gave him her best
seductive smile. “Come on, daddy. My pussy needs a cock inside of it
and yours looks exactly what I need.” Then looking at her uncle, she said
“Don’t worry, I won’t forget about my other daddy” and reached out for
his cock and started stroking it.
Finally she felt Kevin push his cock into her pussy. Oh God, she knew he
was going to be thick, but still…she looked down to see his cock entering
her and couldn’t help but moan.
“Mmmmmmm, oh God, daddy. That’s what I’ve been waiting for, a nice thick
cock to fuck me.”
“Well, I’ve got just the thing for you, my little girl. Your other
daddy’s been telling me all day what a hot little slut he had lined up
for this evening, but I can’t believe just how hot daddy’s girl really
is.”
She had to admit, even she was surprised how hot all the talk of having
her ‘daddies’ fuck her was making her. Also helping was Kevin’s cock.
He’d taken both of her legs and placed them on his shoulders. God, she
felt so open. And it wasn’t just the cock, but also he knew how to fuck.
None of this slamming into her as hard and fast as the guy could. He’d
fuck her hard for a few minutes, then slow down thrusting into her
slower. Fuck, she almost understood now why Kelly went for the older
guys if they were all as good as this guy.
She was starting to build up a head of steam and knew she was going to
cum again soon. She’d forgotten about her uncle for the minute. She had
been stroking his cock and had planned to suck it, but once Kevin had
started fucking her, she’d almost forgotten completely about him. She
felt bad about that, but she was sure she could find a way to make it up
to him.
Then Kevin reached down and started stroking her clit as he was fucking
her. It was like adding rocket fuel to a fire and she started screaming
at him.
“Oh fuck me, daddy! Come on daddy, I know you can fuck me harder than
that. Oh yes, that’s it! Oh fuck, daddy. I’m cumming! I’m cumming so
fucking hard!”
She felt her pussy clamp down on his cock and then she was off. She
thrashed about on the bed, unable to help it as her orgasm rocked her
body and felt like it would never stop. Oh god, she never wanted it to
stop. All she wanted to do was cum. How could you not wanted to be
fucked and cum all the time when it felt this good.
She was aware that Kevin was still fucking her, although at a much slower
pace. She looked up at him and smiled.
“Thank you, daddy. That was really good. Do you want to cum in me now?”
Kevin thought about it for a moment and then pulled his cock out. She
gasped and felt empty. Tammy thought about reaching up and grabbing his
cock and shoving it back in her.
“I think it’s only fair your other daddy gets a chance to fuck you. He’s
been awfully patient and I’ve been pretty greedy hogging you.”
She had no problem with that. Her uncle’s cock might not be as thick,
but he knew just how to fuck her. She got on her hands and knees and
wiggled her ass at him.
“Come on, daddy. You’ve been waiting so long and I know you want a piece
of this.”
Uncle John must have been pretty wound up. He was normally pretty gentle
and she remembered how good he was to her when he took her virginity.
But this evening there was none of that. He got behind her, grabbed her
ass, slapped it once then took his cock and rammed it into her.
She gasped out loud. She was shocked by just how hard her uncle was
fucking her. She could barely get any words out. Normally she liked to
talk dirty to get her uncle riled up. But this time she was just working
on breathing. The only noises she could make were grunts and moans.
“Damn John, you’re a bit worked up,” she vaguely heard Kevin say.
“This slut is just in need of a good fucking. She’s a bit of a tease and
I think a hard fuck is what’s good for her. Isn’t that right, slut?”
She nodded her head, sweat flying off her in the process. Her hair,
which had been stylishly done up when she walked in now was soaked with
sweat. God, her uncle had never fucked her like this before.
“Oh, I’ve been a bad girl, daddy,” she gasped out. “I’ve been such a
tease. Keep fucking me, oh god don’t stop.”
Her uncle managed to find another speed and was fucking her so hard there
was a loud slapping noise from where his hips were hitting her ass. She
collapsed on the bed, with just her hips jutting up in the air and came
again. She honestly didn’t know where her uncle was getting the stamina
when he pulled out of her and roughly grabbed her. She was dimly aware
of what he wanted and opened her mouth.
“Cum in my mouth, daddy. Please.”
She reached up, grabbed his cock and started sucking. It didn’t take
long before he groaned and she could feel his cum shooting into her
mouth. She quickly swallowed it all and both of them collapsed on the
bed. He then rolled over and kissed her gently on the mouth and
whispered quietly so only she could hear. “Good girl, Tammy. Thank
you.”
She smiled at him. God, she hadn’t been fucked like that in ages. She
was already feeling like she could pass out, but then remembered Kevin
hadn’t cum yet. So she dipped into her reservoirs and sat up on the bed
and looked at him. He was still quite hard. Apparently the little show
her and her uncle had put on managed to keep him hard.
“So how do you want to cum, daddy?”
Kevin looked down at her like he wanted to eat here. She had been tired
a moment ago, but being looked at like that got her hormones going again.
Then she noticed he was looking out at the balcony. It was dark out
there and they were 20 stories or more up in the air.
“So, fancy being fucked outside?” he asked.
Under other circumstances she might have balked at the idea. But right
now, she was in full slut mode. If he wanted to fuck her out on the
balcony, well, why not. She got off the bed and wobbled a bit.
Apparently all the fucking had taken a toll on her legs. Also, she was
still wearing the damn heels. She reached down and took them off, giving
Kevin a bit of a show of her ass. He walked over and began running his
hands over it. God, it felt good having someone touch her ass.
“You going to wait a few more moments or fuck me right here in the middle
of the floor?”
He swatted her gently on the ass and then began walking towards the patio
door. She glanced back at her uncle, who was just smiling at her.
Apparently he didn’t have any problems with the plan.
They walked outside and immediately her nipples hardened. It was summer,
but it was evening and they were high up, so the air was cool. She
walked over to the edge of the railing and looked down. Below she could
see the street and cars driving by. To her left and right were other
rooms, but she didn’t see any lights on. If someone came out on the
balcony and looked around the concrete divider separating the balconies,
they were going to get quite a show.
She looked back at Kevin and wiggled her ass a bit. Time to get going
before she got too cold.
“I’m getting a chill, daddy. Want to warm me up?”
Kevin stepped up behind her, spread her legs a bit and slid his cock into
her pussy. Oh fuck, she was looser now from all the fucking, but she
could still feel his cock stretching her pussy. He grabbed her hips and
started fucking her. Not as hard as her Uncle John had, but still hard
enough that she had to brace herself against the railing. She also
rammed her hips back against him. She loved the slapping sound it made
and realized that she wasn’t cold anymore. In fact she was feeling quite
warm again.
“Mmmmmmm, that’s it, daddy. You’re making me all nice and warm. Keep
fucking me just like that,” she cooed.
He was getting worked up now, talking to her more as he was fucking her.
“Oh, you’re just a freaky little slut, aren’t you? You want to be fucked
by your daddy, don’t you?”
“Oh I do, daddy. I love your nice hard cock in me. There’s nothing
better than my daddy’s cock fucking me. I can’t wait for daddy to fill
my pussy with cum.”
As she was talking dirty to Kevin and ramming her hips back at him she
could feel a familiar heat starting to build up in her again. God, it
was so hot fucking outside like this. Someone could see or hear her.
She looked down and thought she could see people walking into and out of
the hotel. She wondered if they could hear her moaning and screaming as
Kevin fucked her.
She figured there was no way she would cum again this evening, not with
the battering her pussy had taken. But there it was, building again.
The heat flaring up inside her, her breath coming in gasps and the sweat
pouring off her body despite the cool air.
“Oh daddy, I’m going to cum again. You’re going to make me cum again.
Oh fuck! I’m cumming!”
She could feel her legs go weak again as she was cumming, but Kevin’s
hands gripped her hips hard and prevented from collapsing. God, this
evening was awesome. She thought Kristi was nuts for being a whore, but
maybe there was something to it if every night was like this.
She was then aware Kevin was getting close. His strokes into her pussy
were becoming quicker and more erratic. She looked back at him.
“Cum in me, daddy. Please give me your cum. I need it so badly.”
That did the trick. “Oh, you little slut. Here it comes.”And then she
could feel the warmth explode inside her as he came. Fuck, he must have
been saving that one up for awhile, but it felt so good. She had
swallowed her uncle’s cum and now she had this strange man’s cum in her
pussy. This night had been awesome.
They stayed that way for a few minutes, catching their breath. Finally
she started getting cold and shivered. He pulled out of her and she
sighed a little. She was tired, but she missed having a cock inside of
her. And given how hard her uncle and Kevin had fucked her, she
suspected both were done for the evening.
The both walked back into the bedroom and her uncle was grinning again.
“So was I right? Is she not the best little slut you could hope for?”
“You’re a good man for sharing her with me, John. If I had someone who
could fuck like that I’d keep her a state secret. You’re quite the young
woman, Tammy,” he said. Then he bent down and kissed her.
It caught her by surprise. After all the action of the evening, neither
man had actually kissed her. It felt nice. The goatee tickled a bit,
but after all the fucking, it was a nice, intimate gesture. Plus, she
could taste herself on him. It was nice.
While she was exhausted, Kevin was apparently still full of energy and
was talking to her uncle about a couple of business deals they were
working on. She lay on the bed and was just starting to drift off when
her uncle gently shook her. He bent down and whispered to her.
“I’m really sorry, Tammy. I was planning on driving you home myself this
evening, but I’m going to be tied up here for awhile long. You were
planning on going back to Kelly’s this evening, right?”
She nodded, although the bed she was lying on right now was awfully
comfortable.
“Well, I’ve already called the front desk and there’s a cab waiting for
you. It’ll take you back to her place. I’m really sorry about this
Tammy. I don’t want to send you on your way, but…”
“It’s all right, Uncle John,” she said quietly. “I understand.” And then
she added, “I had a lot of fun, this evening. If you ever need me
again…”
He grinned. “I’ll keep that in mind. You were amazing.”
She actually blushed a bit when he said that. Apparently her debut as a
whore was a successful one. Even more so when he handed her an envelope.
“There’s money in here for the taxi back to Kelly’s. Plus, Derek
insisted on giving you a ‘tip’. He really likes you, by the way.
Wouldn’t mind seeing you again next time he’s in town.”
She opened the envelope and gasped. There had to be over $500 in there.
Holy shit!
Her uncle noticed the look. “As I said, he really liked you.”
She began picking up her clothes and got dressed. She didn’t bother with
the thong and just shoved it into her purse. She was going to wear the
long coat out anyway, so no one was going to get a show. She gave
herself a quick once over in the mirror. Yup, she looked like someone
who just had their brains fucked out. Her hair and make-up were a mess
and she had a vaguely dazed look about her. If her mom or Kate saw her
now they would freak out so bad. The thought made her giggle.
She walked out and headed towards the door. Kevin was at the bar mixing
a drink. He smiled at Tammy and walked over towards her.
“I hope to see you again next time I’m in town,” he said.
“You never know,” she said, as cryptically as she could. She liked him
and it was tempting, but she kind of figured this was a one shot deal, no
matter what she told her uncle.
She gave him one last kiss good-bye and then turned and gave her uncle
one last kiss. Then she gave them a smile. “See you later, daddies.”
Then she headed out the door.
After the door closed behind her, she realized how tired she was, but it
was still another 45 minutes until she got back to Kelly’s. She hoped
she could stay awake then. She also hoped she could make it to the cab
wearing these heels. She’d take them off, but walking across a hotel
lobby with heels in her hands screamed a little too loudly that she was a
whore who had just been fucked.
Sadly, the same boy wasn’t the one to take her down in the elevator. It
was an older man and, frankly, she thought he might be gay given how
little he looked at her. Then the rest was a blur. She remembered
leaving the hotel and getting in the cab, and the next thing she knew
they were pulling up in front of Kelly and Kristi’s house. She got out
and headed inside.
The house was quiet and she went upstairs to where Kelly was sleeping.
She walked into the room and saw Kelly sprawled out in bed, naked.
Judging by the smell, Kelly obviously had made herself cum a bunch of
times thinking about what had happened with her this evening.
She dropped her clothes and crawled into bed with her. Kelly stirred and
noticed as Tammy snuggled up to her. She smiled sleepily.
“Have a good time?”
“Mmmmmmm,” Tammy said. “You should have come along. Your dad was in
fine form and Kevin had just the kind of cock you like.”
Kelly’s hand dipped and went inside Tammy’s pussy. There was still some
of Kevin’s cum inside her. She groaned softly and Kelly tweaked her
pussy a little. She then took her finger and licked it.
“Mmmmmmm, you both taste pretty good. Maybe if he comes back in town
we’ll share.”
“Maybe, but right now I need sleep. I’ll tell you all about it after you
fuck me in the morning.”
“Deal,” Kelly said, snuggling into her cousin.
Chapter 9 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth and Cousin Kristi
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Dear Kelly,
I'm still in awe of how young Kristi looks in those photos. I know you
told me she was probably eighteen to twenty, but she looks fifteen in
some of them. I know you write about it in your diary, but I always
assumed there was some artistic license. Obviously not.
Hard to believe someone that young and innocent looking is a slut. Then
again, I suspect that's her secret power.
Sorry about the delay in the latest tribute, but I've been trying to
write the latest fantasy to go along with the pictures. And sadly, I
have too much bloody stuff I'm supposed to be writing these days. And
writing erotica always makes me paranoid. You know how when people try
to write something funny and it's not and you think "well, this is
clearly not a funny person." If you take that theory and put it forward
into erotica, well, last think you want is for someone to think you suck
in bed. Nor that you have that worry...with your writing. And, I
suspect, in real life, for that matter.
Hopefully this will be to your liking...
****************
Things were now kicking into high gear... I'd just come out to lick
Kelly's pussy, but things changed quickly with Kristi and Beth getting
into the mix. Kelly looked pissed, obviously enjoying the workout I was
giving her pussy with my tongue and fingers. However, she seemed to
forget her annoyance once Kristi began licking her pussy. That, and she
finally got a cock to suck, namely mine. Some of the guys at the party
had been talking that Kelly was the best cocksucker at the party. I
wasn't about to disagree. She sucked my cock into her mouth, swirling
her tongue across the head, moaning all the time.
I've had my cock sucked many times and the key difference is never
technique or experience...it's joy. The best cocksuckers are always the
one who genuinely loved having a cock in their mouth. By the way she was
working over my cock, I had no doubt that Kelly worshipped at the altar
of cock.
"Ahem"
I looked up. Beth was frowning at me, her pussy waiting just over my
mouth, waiting to be sucked. to be honest, I'd rather have a good at her
amazing tits, but her pussy looked pretty good too. I reached up and
grabbed her hips, lowering her pussy to my mouth. She tasted like she
had been well fucked that evening. However, she was also wet and judging
by the long groan she let out once I began sliding my tongue across her
clit, she certainly wasn't done for the evening. "Oh, he has got quite
the tongue on him," she gasped. "I can see why you were hiding him out
here, Kelly. And how is his cock?"
Kelly stopped sucking long enough to answer. Immediately my cock felt
cool. It wanted to be back in the nice, warm and wet place it had been a
few minutes ago. "Ummmmm, it's a nice cock." I took a moment from
sucking on Beth's pussy and glance down. Kelly gave it a nice, long lick
and a big smile.
"Want to share it?" Beth asked.
I saw another frown cross Kelly's face. I figured it might be time to
step in.
"Actually, I've kind of been looking forward to fucking Kelly's pussy all
night long. Besides, she hardly ever comes to these parties. Who knows
when I'll get another chance."
That earned me a smile, and something more. Kelly took my cock and in
one smooth, slow motion sucked my cock until I could feel myself starting
to slide down her throat. I arched my back and groaned. In the
meantime, Beth planted her pussy back on my face and was all but fucking
my face. Although muffled, I could hear her start to moan.
"Oh yeah, that's it. Oh, this fucker does have a good tongue. Oh Jesus,
just like that. That's it, that's it... oh fuck... cumming!!!!"
My face was suddenly flooded with cum from her cunt. I licked up as much
as I could, while Beth finally collapsed off of me and to the side. She
was still moaning slightly, and brushing her hand up against her pussy.
While I was admiring Beth's body, I suddenly heard a muffled scream
coming from Kelly. Whatever job Kristi was doing on her pussy seem to
have worked. Kelly was moaning and twitching her hips. She was
obviously cumming hard, but didn't want to stop sucking my cock. If
nothing else, I had to appreciate her commitment to sucking cock.
Finally, it was too much and she pulled off my cock, gasping for air.
"Oh Kristi, you slut. You always know where just to lick me. Fuck."
Kristi came up from between Kelly's legs, a big smile on her face.
"After all these years, cuz, I think I know how to make you cum."
She slowly stood up and looked at my cock, with you laying your head next
to it. Then she glanced over at Beth, who was starting to come around
from her orgasm.
"Well, I'm tempted to just take that cock right now, but he seems pretty
determined to fuck you. So I guess I'll just have to see if my talents
will be appreciated elsewhere."
Beth smiled and motioned her over. "I can think or someone who might
appreciate you, you horny little slut. Get over here."
The two of them wasted no time in settling into a 69, fervently licking
each Other’s pussy.
As tempting as it was to watch, I could feel Kelly's hand slowly starting
to stroke my cock again. I looked down. There was an impatient and
hungry look on Kelly's face. Clearly watching Kristi and Beth fuck each
other silly wasn't in the cards for right now. She began to slide up my
body, kissing her way up. Finally she reached my face and began licking
Beth's cum off my face. She then settled into a long, passionate kiss.
"Mmmmmmm, you taste good."
"Your cum and Beth's make for a good flavor," I said.
Kelly smiled, but was done with the small talk. She wanted something
else now, and it wasn't her pussy licked.
"Fuck me."
I reached down between our bodies and grabbed my cock, pulling it up.
Kelly didn't waste any time, sliding her hips up. My cock was at the
entrance to her pussy. Then, with one quick thrust of our hips, I was
buried deep inside her cunt. We both groaned.
"Oh fuck me. Fuck me. This is what I need. I need you cock. Oh
God...."
Chapter 9 - My Tribute to Kelly's BFF Beth
==========================================
Dear Kelly,
Ah yes, I should have recognized Beth from her... endowments. Does she
know that men jerk off to pictures of her?
I'm looking closer at the pic of Beth's ass (not a hardship, I assure
you). Do I detect some redness that might have come from a spanking
there? Does she like have her ass spanked? How about you?
Thanks again for the pics. I'll try and get you a new tribute in a day
or so and see what kind of fantasy I can dream up this time. Shouldn't
be too hard to figure out a new way I'd like to fuck all three of you...
I hope you enjoy these tributes. Too bad Beth won't be able to see them.
From your stories about her, I suspect she would enjoy it quite a bit.
So does she know about your family now?
So let's see, what fantasy for three stunning women. For that matter,
what single man could handle the three of you at once anyway? I think in
this case the three of you were at one of Beth's sex parties. Beth and
Kristi are off being fucked somewhere else. You're standing watching a
couple of people fuck. You're giving off a vibe that you want to be left
alone for now...you still have a short skirt on, although a white top you
have on is unbuttoned so it's no problem seeing your breasts.
I'm naked, just like nearly everybody else in the room. I decide to walk
up and take a chance.
"You don't seem like you're a woman who is having a good time," I say.
You glance over at me, trying to assess whether it's a cheesy pick-up
line or a genuine question.
"I'm just getting a bit tired of being used as a masturbation tool," you
say. "The last guy fucked me from behind, came on my ass and walked off.
I'm more than just a blow-up doll, that's all."
I nod my head. "I can understand that. You're in the mood for something
more than a fuck and run."
"Yeah. But I'm not finding that here. Beth and Kristi are perfectly
happy with just being fucked," you say, nodding off in their direction.
Beth is riding some guy's cock, while Kristi is bent over the side of a
couch, being hammered away.
"Well, if you say no, I understand. But why don't we go out on the patio
that's just off the kitchen. There's a nice lounge chair back there and
I can lick your pussy until you cum three or four times, and then we can
see what happens after that."
You give me the once over, a slight smirk on your face.
"You that at good at pussy licking?"
"Only one way to find out...besides, have you ever had a bad pussy
licking?"
You grin and start walking towards the patio doors. It's a nice warm
night out and there are no neighbors nearby. You look over your
shoulder. "You coming? This pussy is in need of 4 or 5 orgasms."
Not being an idiot, I start to walk outside. You're already making
yourself comfortable on the lounge chair. Your legs are spread open and
you're gently stroking your clit by the time I make it over to where
you're lying down. There's a glaze of lust already starting to cloud
over your eyes.
"Someone order a pussy licking?" I quip. You're not in the mood for it.
"Shut up and lick my pussy, damn it."
"Yes, ma'am."
I kneel down in front of you, taking a good look at your pussy. You're
shaved clean and wet, both from being horny and already being fucked this
evening. It looks fucking amazing. I lean and begin to lick the inside
of your thighs, slowly working by way in. You begin thrusting your hips
up, impatient for me to start licking your clit. I take the hint and
suck your clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
"Oh fuck, that's it. Keep doing that..."
I can feel you getting wetter, your hips making little jerking motions as
I keep sliding my tongue across your clit, easing off momentarily when
you start getting too excited, then attacking again, getting you worked
up.
Finally, I decide to attack, slowly sliding my tongue back and forth
across your clit, letting your orgasm build until I can finally hear you
scream...
"Oh fuck me! Oh god!"
You arch your back and I can feel your cum splash across my face. I lick
it all up, enjoying how sweet you taste. I glance up to see how you're
doing. Your face and tits are flushed and there's sweat starting to roll
down your face.
"Good?" I ask.
You grin. "Smug bastard. But that's only one. I want my other four."
"Greedy slut. Just hold on a second and I'll see what I can do."
And that's when I take two fingers and gently slide them just inside your
pussy. You gasp and groan, "Oh fuck..."
I don't take my fingers and ram them back and forth inside. That's for
porn and amateurs. Instead, I just gently slide them inside your pussy,
curving my slightly so that the stroke the top of your cunt. I can feel
it tighten around my fingers. That's the point where I decide to go for
another taste. I lean in and begin licking your pussy again. It has the
desired effect. "Oh you bastard! That's it, keep fucking me like that.
Oh Jesus Christ I'm cumming again..."
And just like that, I keep feel your pussy clamp on my fingers, so tight
I can't move them. I also get another blast of your sweet cum all over
my face. You're still writhing through your orgasm as I gently lick
around your pussy, drinking in your cum. I idly mention, "I don't think
I'll have any problems making you cum three more times if that's all it
takes to set you off."
"You don't even know the half of it," I hear a voice from behind me say.
I look up from between your legs and see Beth and Kristi walking towards
us with big grins on their faces.
"That bitch always could cum at the drop of a hat. Don't get too smug
because you can get her off," Beth says. "Of course, if you want to test
your skills on another pussy..."
"I owe this lady at least three more orgasms. I did make a promise."
"Tell you what," Kristi says. "Why don't I take over for a bit, and you
can work your magic on Beth. We'll see how things go from there."
I get up from between your legs. You don't look particularly happy.
Beth notices that, and what's standing erect.
"Oh stop pouting. Why don't you suck that nice man for the last couple
of orgasms. I think that's the least you can do for him."
I lie down on the ground, with Beth positioning her pussy right above my
mouth. I can feel your lips slowly starting to slide down my cock. And
then I hear you moan around it. I can only guess that Kristi has started
working her magic.
"Oh god," Beth says. "Now this is the way to party...."
Chapter 10 - My Dreams of Fucking Kelly's Cousin Kristi
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I could feel my cock slide into Kristi's pussy, but it wasn't at all what
I was expecting. I'd fucked women before at these parties and normally
their pussies were, well, maybe not loose but certainly more relaxed.
Just because they had normally been fucked several times in the evening.
And even though I had seen Kristi get fucked a couple of times already
this evening, I was astonished at how hard it was to slide my cock into
her. How tight her pussy felt.
"Jesus Christ, what are you, a born again virgin or something," I said.
She laughed.... and then groaned.
"What's the matter, my pussy too tight for you?"
I would have answered, but then she leaned back and began riding my cock.
I couldn't suck on her breasts, but it didn't matter. She just looked
stunning, moving her hips back and forth, sliding my cock in her pussy
just the way she wanted it. I wasn't about to complain, but it was
obvious right now that this was about her getting off. My cock just
happened to be her weapon of choice at the moment.
Still, it was fucking sexy watching her do it. She had her eyes closed,
her blond hair a mess from the evening's activities, covering her face
from time to time. One hand was on my chest while the other pulled her
nipples.
And then there was her pussy. Some women when they're on top ride me
like I'm a mechanical bull. Not Kristi. This was a slow and steady wins
the race kind of fuck. Her hips were moving gently back and forth,
sliding across my cock rather than just bouncing up and down on it. It
felt much better this way. Maybe not as animated or wild looking, but in
terms of erotic and how it felt, I'd take this way any day of the week.
Kristi was also muttering to herself as she slid on my cock. That was
also hot. I love hearing a woman talk while fucking.
"Oh fuck. This is what I needed, a good cock in me. Oh Jesus, that's
it, right there... Oh fuck me"
She was riding my cock more quickly now, obviously getting close to
cumming. I slid my hand down, trying to play with her clit, she slapped
my hand away.
"No, no, just your cock. All I need is your cock. Oh fuck, that's all I
need, that's all I need."
Her hips, which had been moving smoothly a few minutes ago, were now
moving quicker, more erratic. She was trying to find that right spot to
make herself cum. Finally, she arched her back, her hips slammed still
and I could feel her pussy clamp down on my cock.
"Oh fuck I'm cumming!!!" she screamed, her face flushing with the orgasm.
The intensity of it was strong enough that she collapsed back down on my
chest, catching her breath for a moment. I could still feel her pussy
tightening and relaxing around my cock. I let out a groan. It felt like
she was trying to milk the cum out of me.
Off to the side, I could hear a laugh.
"Damn, that slut also could cum at the drop of a bucket," Kelly said. It
was then followed by a moan as Beth did something to her pussy. "Oh
fuck, that's it, you slut, lick my cunt."
Kristi and I watched Beth and Kelly eat each other out. It gave her a
chance to catch her breath and me to calm down a bit. Between the
blowjob and being ridden, I needed a minute.
But that's about all I got. Kristi leaned over and kissed me. Then she
leaned back and looked me in the eye.
"I need your cum and I need it in my pussy. So how are you going to fuck
me and give me what I want?"
"Lie on your back next to the those two sluts and I'll give you what you
need," I said. She smiled and slowly began lifting herself off my cock.
I swear to God she tightened her pussy and she was getting off, so it
felt like she was trying to take my cock with her when she stood up. I
groaned again and she just laughed.
She lay on the ground next to Beth and Kelly, reaching out and stroking
Beth's ass, distracted for a moment. Then she turned her focus back on
me.
"Come here and fuck me. I need cum and I need it now!"
I wasn't about to wait. I knelt between her legs, too them and put them
on my shoulders. Then I lined my cock up with her pussy and with no
warning slammed it into her. She arched her back and screamed.
"Oh fuck, yes! Fuck me hard you bastard!"
I was happy to do it. I'd licked her pussy and lay there and she fucked
my cock. Now, by Christ, I was going to fuck her hard. Just like she
wanted it.
I settled into her hard. I didn't fuck her like a machine, but would
fuck her hard for a few minutes, before slowing down a bit and just
teasing her with the tip of my cock. She would curse at me some more
when I did that, but I didn't care.
"Just fuck me. I just need to be fucked!"
Fine. I grabbed her hips and angled them in such a way that my cock was
stroking the top of her pussy. Then I slid my left hand right over her
mound, right where my cock would be ramming into her, and applied
pressure. Then I began fucking her hard again. The reaction was
immediate.
"Oh my God! Yes, fuck me just like that, Oh fuck me!"
Beth and Kelly had both stopped what they were doing and were watching me
fuck Kristi. I didn't glance over to see the reaction, but I suspect
they liked what they were watching. Kristi's hips were thrusting up to
meet mine, her face was bright red and her eyes were focused on where my
cock was entering her pussy.
"Cum for me, you slut," I said. "You wanted this cock, now fucking take
it." And then I rammed into her as hard as I could.
"Oh fuck yes, I'm cumming!"
If her last orgasm was intense, this one was off the charts. She arched
her back, closed her eyes and I could almost see the sweat come off her
body. It also felt like her pussy was trying to push me out, she was
cumming so hard.
She looked like she was going to pass out. I briefly considered pulling
out and maybe trying to fuck Kristi instead. But then she came back
around and wrapped her legs around me.
"Good boy. Now, you have something I want. Give me you cum. I want you
to cum in my pussy."
I began fucking her again, knowing it wouldn't take long, especially with
her cooing encouragement to me.
"Come on, fuck my cunt. I'm just a dirty slut looking for your cum," she
said with a smile. "Cum in me. Mmmmmmm, please cum in my pussy."
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I rammed my cock into her one more
time and could finally feel my cum shoot into her, the orgasm washing
over me and making my head light. It felt like I had needed to cum
forever. In the distance, it felt like, I could hear her moan happily,
and make a little noise.
"Oh that's what I needed... mmmmmmm, so nice and warm inside my pussy."
I lay on top of her for a few minutes, just enjoying the feel of a warm
body after a great fuck. She seemed to like it too, running her hands
down my back and squeezing my cock with her pussy. Finally, I felt a tap
on my shoulder. I looked around and saw Kelly standing there. Beth had
apparently headed inside a few moments ago.
"Excuse me, but I think you left something inside of her that I need,"
she said.
"Such a slut," Kristi said with a smile. She looked back at me. "You
don't mind, do you?"
"Not at all," I said, sliding my cock out of her pussy. She looked sad
to see it go, which made me feel good. But before she could get too
depressed, Kelly slid between her legs and began licking her pussy and
sucking out my cum. Kristi groaned again, running her fingers through
Kelly's hair.
Figuring I wasn't needed anymore, I made my way back into the house. But
before I got inside, I heard Kristi one more time.
"Thanks for the great fuck," she said.
I smiled. "See you around?"
"You never know," she said with a smile. Then she groaned again. "Oh,
lick my cunt, you slut."
I headed back into the party.
Chapter 11 - House-Hunting With Kelly's Cousin Kristi
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I was doing a quick hit and run in town. I was relocating to the
Pittsburg area and clearly that meant a new house. I’d rather be shot in
the head, personally. The last thing I needed was some asshole in a
cheap suit walk me through another generic, overpriced house, all the
while trying to do a quick hard sell so he could get his commission. I
hated real estate agents. Passionately. However, they were a necessary
evil. And thanks to the joys of the internet my wife had already done
some shopping for houses online.
I’d finished up my meetings for the day and was looking forward to
nothing more than going back to the hotel, getting some room service and
watching some TV when my wife sent me a text. “Found perfect house. Go
there and meet agent at 7pm.” Fuck. There goes the evening. No steak
and a beer. Instead, a hard sell by a bald son of a bitch. All of this
and it’s Friday night too. Great. Just the way to spend things.
After driving what seems like four hours into somewhere in the outer
suburbs I finally pull up to the house. It’s pretty much what I feared
it would be... entirely too large, with a bloody huge and useless garage
and stuck in the middle of nowhere. Why my wife would fall in love with
this house I have no idea. I amble up the walkway and try the door.
It’s locked. I glance up and down the street and noticed no cars parked
by, which means the agent isn’t here yet. Glancing at my watch I notice
it’s just a little after seven. Which means he’s late. Someone doesn’t
want a sale very badly, apparently.
I head back to the car to wait. Twenty minutes go by and there’s still
no sign of the asshole. I’m weighing the options of just going or
sticking around long enough to give the asshole a piece of my mind when I
notice a car coming up rapidly behind me. An older, but sporty looking
car pulls up behind me. Finally. Hours of grumpiness are about to be
unleashed on this stupid prick.
That’s when I notice a pair of deeply tanned legs coming out from the
passenger door. They go on and on. Finally there’s a flash of silver
and next thing I know a thin, gorgeous girl who looks like the just
graduated from high school is trotting towards the side of my car. “Not
the agent,” I think. She’s way too young and way to fucking hot.
Probably lost and looking for directions. Oh well. She knocks on the
door of the car. I roll down the window. Holy fuck is she hot.
“Are you Kevin?” she asks. I can only stare for a second, before nodding
my head. “Oh thank God you’re still here. I got totally lost. My GPS
crapped out on me and it took me forever to get here. I thought for sure
you’d already gone.” “You’re a real estate agent?” I asked. “Aren’t you
a bit….young?” That got me a smile I suspect she used to good effect to
get pretty much whatever she wanted from men. Probably from more than a
few women too.
I opened the door to the car and stood up next to her. I finally got a
good look at her. She was shorter than me and was definitely not wearing
standard real estate agent clothing. Even the women agents I’d dealt
with in the past tended to wear power suits of some kind. Decidedly
unsexy and very professional. This girl, though. Holy fuck. There
wasn’t much to her outfit. There was a black jacket thrown over the top
of it, but what was there of her outfit was a shiny, skintight silver.
Covering her breasts was a bikini top. Her skirt was so short that I was
certain it wouldn’t require much of a shift for me to get a good look at
her ass. It was also so tight that I couldn’t see any panty lines. I
had my doubts if she was wearing any underwear under that outfit.
I was staring and not exactly being subtle about it. Her smile got even
broader. The little slut knew the effect she was having. “Yeah, sorry
about the outfit, she said, not meaning it for a second. “I was on my
way over to a friend’s house. We’re supposed to go out clubbing this
evening when the agency calls and tells me about this appointment at the
last minute. I didn’t have time to run back to the house. I know it’s
not exactly professional, but if you won’t tell my boss, I’d really
appreciate it.” “You’re secret is safe with me,” I said. That got me
another appreciative smile. “Shall we?” she said, waving towards the
house.
I let her lead the way so I could get another look at her ass. She knew
it too, throwing in some ample hip movements, just in case there was any
chance I might get distracted by anything else. As I feared, the house
was a nightmare on the inside. It looked like a reject from the 70s.
There was still stucco on the wall. The only reason I could think the
wife would want this place was so she could drop a fortune completely
remodeling it. So not only was I looking at a hundreds of thousands on
the house, but probably another 100 grand to make it look like something
other than the set of a 70s porn movie.
To her credit, the agent, Kristi was her name, knew the place was a dud.
She was trying to put her best spin on it, but even she was looking at
the place with some distaste. After enduring a shag nightmare that was
the living room and basement, we finally made it to the master bedroom.
Not only was there shag carpet there as well, but the ceiling was made up
entirely of mirrored tile. “Oh dear God,” I said. Kristi laughed.
“Come on, it’s not that bad. Think about it, you could watch yourself
having sex with your wife. It’ll be fun.” “Yeah, I don’t think she’s
going to go for that. Nice try, though.” “Well, I think it’s kind of
hot,” she said and walked over towards the bed that was in the middle of
the room and lay down on the bed.
I glanced up at the ceiling and could see her sprawled out on the bed.
Her skirt had ridden up a few more precious inches. I couldn’t see her
pussy, but if she kept moving around on the bed a bit more, I had no
doubt that was about to happen. “So, are you sure you’re not interested
in this house,” she purred. “I think I can make you a good deal on this
place.” Well now, what to do next. I was married, but it wasn’t like I
hadn’t strayed on these business trips before. Last time I was in town
doing business I went out with some lawyer who got this phenomenal call
girl to come back to the hotel room. Best blowjob I’d ever gotten in my
life and one of the best fucks. And Kristi was goddamn hot. I did want
to fuck her, but I didn’t want to get stuck with this house.
I took off my jacked and walked over to the edge of the bed. She rolled
over on her side and looked at me. The skirt rolled that last inch or
so. Definitely no panties. My cock was getting nice and hard looking at
this slut rolled out on the bed. “I’ll make you a deal. I will buy a
house from you. Not this house, though. But show me another few houses
and I will buy one and I won’t even haggle over the price too much. But
not this place. Deal?” She thought about it for a moment, looking at me
and calculating whether or not I could be trusted. “How do I know you
won’t go back on your word?” “You don’t,” I said. “However, I’m not
buying this house just so I can fuck you. So you can trust me, make a
sale and get laid, or don’t trust me and go off to your friends
frustrated. Because I can tell you’re pretty damn horny right now.” And
I could.
She was flushed in the face and hadn’t really stopped moving since she
got on the bed. The sheets, I noticed, were silk. Did Hugh Hefner live
here or something? “Oh well. I’ll just have to take you at your word,”
she said. Next thing I notice she’s slide across the black silk sheets,
her silver skirt riding up across her waist showing off her shaved pussy.
She reached out and undid my belt, making quick work of my pants. She
then reached into my underwear and fished out my cock. She made a sound
from a woman that swear I’d never heard before. It almost sounded like a
growl of some kind. “Oh yeah, this is what I’ve been waiting for all
day,” she said.
And then she stopped talking because her mouth was full of my cock. It
felt unreal. Not as good as that whore John had fixed me up with last
year, but close enough. Kristi knelt on the bed sucking my cock. She
might look young, but judging by the way she was sucking on me, I suspect
she’d sucked her fair share. In fact, the way she moan and groaned and
she was sucking, and looking up at me made me wonder if she didn’t sell
something else before she got into real estate. If I didn’t know any
better, I’d swear she was a pro. I was enjoying it. It had been
sometime since I’d had my cock sucked and even longer since I’d had it
sucked this well.
I was tempted to cum in her mouth. Except I was probably going to spend
a lot of money because this slut was too hot to resist. And that pussy
was too good to pass up. I pushed back on her head gently. My cock
popped out of her mouth. She had a look on her face like I’d just taken
away her favorite toy or something. “Turn around,” I said. “I want to
get a good look at that ass.” That brought a smile back to her face.
She quickly slid around on the sheets and put her head down a bit,
sticker her ass up in the air. She looked back at me. “Come on, then.
Fuck me. Give me that big, hard cock.” Oh yeah, definitely a pro at one
point. Like I gave a fuck at this point.
I lined up my cock with her pussy, then grabbed her hips and rammed it
into her. “Oh fuck yes!” she screamed. “That’s it, fuck me hard you
bastard.” “Not a problem, you fucking slut. You want it hard, you’ll
get it hard,” I grunted. Then I managed to find another speed in my
fucking. There was nothing subtle or graceful about this. It was
fucking a horny slut as hard as I could. By the sounds of it, that’s
just what she wanted. “Oh yes, oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she kept
chanting. I could feel her fingers working her clit as I pounded her
pussy. On an impulse I took one of my hands off her hips and slapped her
ass. I figured if she was this big a slut she probably liked having her
ass slapped as well.
I was right.
“Oh, slap my ass! Fuck me and slap my ass, you fucker.” I kept up both
the pace and slapping her ass. Not too hard, but hard enough that her
ass was turning a bit red. And judging by her steady stream of cursing,
she liked it. Finally, she arched her back and screamed. I could feel
her pussy tighten around my cock. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming! Don’t stop!
I’m fucking cumming so hard!” I kept fucking her, although the way her
pussy was clamping down on my cock, keeping up the same pace was hard.
Finally, she collapsed on the bed and didn’t move. I eased up and
stopped fucker her, content to just keep my cock buried in her.
For the moment, she seemed perfectly content to leave it there as well.
I could feel her pussy spasm and hear the occasional moan come for her.
Finally, she started to move. She slid up the bed a bit, letting my cock
come out of her pussy. She reached down and touched it and smiled. “Oh
Christ, I needed that. It’s been, like, a couple of days since I was
last fucked,” she said.
I started taking off the rest of my clothes and got on the bed with her.
I crawled between her legs and thought briefly about licking her pussy.
However, I got the feeling that pussy licking was not what was on the
slut’s mind. “A couple of days is a long time for you?” I asked. She
reached up and pulled up the top of her bikini, showing off her tits.
They weren’t huge, but I couldn’t resist leaning in and starting to suck
them. She moaned again. “Ohhhhhh. If I don’t cum three or four times a
day I go crazy. And I need cock at least once a day,” she said. I
glanced up from suck her tits and she grinned. “And I’m not finished
with the one I have right now. Fuck me and then cum all over my tits.”
Who the hell was I to say no to an offer like that?
I aimed my cock at her pussy and it slid right in. She groaned again. I
then grabbed each of her legs and put them on my shoulders and began
fucking her hard again. One hand started playing with her tit while the
other went back to work on her clit. I’d been with some slutty women in
my day, but this one took the cake. I suspected she had no sense of
shame at all. If it made her feel good and could get her off, then she
was all about it. “You are one of the biggest sluts I’ve ever met,” I
said, trying hard not to sound like I was winded. She ran her tongue
across her teeth, enhancing the slutty look. “I bet I’m the biggest slut
you’ve ever met.” “Probably,” I managed to get out.
Fucking her so hard, for so long, I was starting to get close. And the
show she was putting on wasn’t making it any easier. “Oh, I’m the
biggest, horniest fucking slut you’ll ever meet,” she groaned out. And
wait until you see what you get as a closing bonus if you buy a house
from me.” “What’s that?” She reached up and grabbed my head, bringing
me in close. I was dripping sweat onto her, and this close I could smell
a combination of sweat, perfume and arousal. She whispered into my ear.
“But a nice big house from me and you’ll get to fuck my ass next time.
I’ll even let you cum there.”
That did the trick. I could feel my orgasm rushing up like a freight
train and there was no stopping it. I pumped my cock into her a few more
times and leaned back, pulled it out and groaned loudly. “Here it is,
you fucking slut. You wanted cum, here it is.” A huge, cat-like grin
split across her face. I began shooting cum up her body, the first shot
hitting her neck, then a few on her breasts and then the rest on her
stomach. She began scooping up some of the cum and licking it off her
fingers, making little humming noises the entire time. “Mmmmmmm, not bad
at all. Almost a shame to let all of this go to waste in my ass, but a
promise is a promise, right?” I flopped back on the bed and nodded
weakly. Holy fuck, I didn’t know if I could survive another round with
this slut, let alone one where I’d get to fuck her ass, but I was
certainly game to try.
Kristi slid down the bed and began sucking on my cock. It was almost too
much to handle, but she seemed to get off on the taste of my cum and her
pussy. I noticed her hand was going back and stroking her pussy again.
Just when I thought she might be ready for another round, she suddenly
sat up. “Oh shit, look at the time! I was supposed to be at my friend’s
45 minutes ago. She’s going to kill me,” she said. The perky tits
quickly disappeared behind the silver bikini top. She hopped off the bed
and adjusted her skirt. Then she went over to the mirror and began
working on her hair.
For the moment I was forgotten so I quickly started to get dressed. I
glanced at her body. Holy fuck, would that all real estate agents look
like her. I’d buy houses a lot more often. “Ummmmm, you missed a spot,”
I said, pointing at her belly. “What? Oh, right,” she said, noticing a
spot of cum just above her belly button. She quickly swiped a finger
across the spot and licked it off. “So, what do you say we book a few
hours tomorrow to find you a house,” she said. “Assuming you’re….ah,
good to go.”
Again, the mischievous smile. “Oh, I think if you can find the right
house, we can take care of all the details tomorrow,” I said. “Great!
I’m looking forward to it.” Then she turned around and walked out of the
bedroom, shaking her ass as she went. I just hoped to God there was a
good house tomorrow, otherwise I might end up buying something ugly,
because I was clearly going to have to have that ass. Maybe house buying
wasn’t such a chore after all.
Chapter 12 - Fucking Kelly While My Wife Sleeps
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What was I thinking about? I was imagining a scenario where I'd slip
Kate a little something before she went to bed, knowing that she would be
out like a light. Once that was done, I'd call you to come on over.
I'd open the door and you'd be there in a nice long jacket, wearing boots
with nice high heels on them. I'd invite you in, and see you flash a big
smile and ask where Kate is.
"She's in the bedroom," I say.
"Oh, that's good. Are we going to be disturbed?"
I invite you to come into the house. We go upstairs and I show you the
bedroom. Kate is lying in bed, passed out and naked.
"Perfect," I hear you say. Then you make a motion with your hands I
can't see, but the next thing I know your coat is dropping to the floor
and you're naked underneath it.
"Now let me see if I can take care of this poor, neglected cock," you
say. My pants are quickly removed and you're kneeling in front of me, my
cock disappearing into your mouth.
I reach down and begin running my hands through your hair while you are
sucking my cock. It's a noisy, sloppy blowjob. I can tell you're turned
on, not just from sucking my cock, but also from knowing Kate is so near
by. I catch you looking over in her direction several times. I can also
see one of your hands sneaking down so you can rub your pussy.
You ease back off from my cock for a second and look up at me.
"Do you like me sucking your cock with Kate right over there?" you ask.
"Fuck yes."
You take your tongue and run it up the length of my cock, making me moan.
Then you stand up and walk over to the bed. You take the boots off and
pat the bed, gesturing for me to come over. I walk over, almost like a
zombie.
"Lie down on the bed," you say. I do.
"Mmmmmmm, fuck I'm so wet," you say. Then you crawl up on top of me.
You lean in and start to kiss me. Mere inches away, Kate keeps sleeping,
completely oblivious to what's going on. I'm nervous, but I can tell
you're turned on. I can feel your wet pussy rubbing against my cock and
you're kissing me hard.
Finally, you reach down between us and grab my cock and put it at the
entrance to your pussy. You look at me and whisper.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want to fuck you," I barely manage to breath, for fear Kate will hear.
"More than Kate?"
"Yes."
"Then say it," you say, a bit louder than I want.
"I want to fuck you more than Kate."
"Good," you say. Then you take my cock and slide your pussy down on top
of it. We both groan at the same time. Meanwhile, Kate continues to be
oblivious, making only gentle snoring noises.
At first, you're just moving your hips, trying not to move the bed too
much. Your pussy feels as awesome as I knew it would. Tight and wet.
We kiss, but I see you keep looking over at Kate. I realize it's not
checking to make sure she doesn't wake up... you're looking at her
because it makes you hot.
Finally, you lean back and begin riding me. There's nothing subtle about
this now. The bed is beginning to move. Ordinarily Kate would wake up,
but so far she continues to sleep soundly. I lean up to suck your tits,
but you push me back down. You begin to ride my cock harder. And then
you start to moan and talk. Not to me, but to Kate.
"Mmmmmmm, oh fuck, Kate. I'm fucking your husband. His cock is so deep
in my pussy. Oh fuck, it feels so good. Oh God, you don't know what
you're missing."
I look up at you and wonder if you've lost your mind. Then I wonder if
I've lost my mind because I don't care. All I care about is that you
keep fucking me, that your my cock gets to stay inside your pussy.
Then I see you reach down and gently run a finger along the side of Kate.
She stirs briefly and I wonder if you've finally tipped the scales and
she'll wake up. Instead, she just rolls on to her back. For the first
time you can see her tits. I hear you moan and you begin to bounce on my
cock even harder.
"Oh fuck, I can see her tits. Oh Kate, you have such lovely tits. You
should use them on Kevin, but instead he's fucking me. Oh fuck, I'm
going to cum! Your husband is going to make me cum!"
I can then feel your pussy clamp down on me. I groan loudly, desperately
trying not to cum yet, trying to make this last a bit longer. I manage,
barely, as you cum hard.
Finally, you collapse down on me. You grin at me.
"Good boy. Does this make you hot?"
"Yes it does."
"Am I the biggest slut you've ever fucked?"
Now it's my turn to grin."
"Kelly, you are the biggest fucking slut I've ever met."
"Good. Now cum in me. I want your cum."
Your hips begin to work again. Nothing subtle about them now. You're
working hard, moving your hips and pussy to try and make me cum. You're
alternating your looks; one minute at me, the next at Kate.
I groan. You can tell I'm getting close.
"That's it, Kevin. Mate with me. Give me the cum you won't give to
Kate. Cum in me!"
Almost on command I thrust my hip up and cum, filling your pussy. I
groan loudly, no longer caring if Kate can hear me or not. It feel so
fucking good, and whether it's because it's your pussy or because Kate is
right there, I can't tell.
You look at me with a big smile on your face. You kiss me and then lean
back.
"Mmmmmmm, that was hot," you whisper. Then you glance over at Kate and I
realize your games aren't done for the evening. You slowly climb off of
my cock, a look of sorrow quickly crossing your face. Then you reach
between your legs and scoop up a small load of my cum which is dripping
from your pussy. You put it up to your mouth and make a small noise,
enjoying the taste.
Then you walk over to the other side of the bed where Kate is lying. I'm
looking at you paralyzed, wondering what you're going to do. You reach
back between your legs. When your hand come up it's wet with your pussy
and my cum. You smear it across your lips, then lean it and gently kiss
Kate on the lips.
I look at you as if you've lost your mind. I want to reach over and push
you away, but I can't move. You open your eyes and stare at me as you
linger for another moment on Kate's lips. Finally, you step back. I can
tell you want to do more, like suck on her tits or go down on her. But
perhaps you realize you've pushed your luck enough for one evening.
You walk over and pick up your coat from the floor and put back on your
boots. You're dressed when you walk back over to the bed where Kate and
I are laying. I'm too wiped and shell shocked over what's happening to
do much. You lean in and take my cock back in your mouth, sucking it for
a moment. Then you stop, lean up and give me a quick kiss.
"Thanks for the fuck, Kevin," you say. Then you glance over at Kate.
"She really is tempting. Maybe next time, Hmmmmmm?" you say, flashing
that devastating smile one more time. Then you turn around and walk out
of the bedroom, leaving me and my sleeping wife.
Chapter 13 - My Confession to My Wife
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Dear Kate,
I love you, but I’m bored. And this is a problem.
I’ve been bored for a while now. And it’s not you personally. You are a
loving wife. You’re good to me, motivate me and inspire me. However,
sexually I’m desperately bored. Our sex life is stale and uninspiring.
I love you, but God I would kill for one awesome fuck. One mind-blowing
sexual experience.
I don’t know when things started to go wrong for us sexually. I think at
first I was just happy we were together, that you were cute, liked to
have sex and were multi-orgasmic, which I thought was pretty cool. Then
we were engaged, then we were married. However, I think somewhere along
the line, we forgot to see how sexually compatible we were with each
other. We never had that talk. We just kind of assumed that things
would last over time. We both like sex, so that was good enough, right?
Except I like different things. I like it when the sex is wild. I like
it when you lose control, or decide to take control. I like sex in
public places, where we might get caught. I like the idea of tying each
other up and having the other at one’s mercy. I want to photograph you.
I want to videotape us fucking. I want to see you wear slutty clothing
and sexy lingerie I wish we could try a threesome or an orgy sometime.
I’d like to try anal sex, just once.
However, you’ll do none of these things. Any hints or suggestions that
I’ve given about trying these kinds of things are dismissed or frowned
upon. You have no interest in it, at all. I might see a piece of
lingerie every blue moon. You used to wear thongs, now it’s ratty
looking panties. Sex only happens after its been scheduled, after we’ve
both had showers at generally lasts no more than 30 minutes. You used to
have curves, which I loved. Now you’re just overweight. You don’t do
anything special to look beautiful or sexy anymore. I miss it.
More often than not you like lying there, letting me suck on your tits
and finger you. You let me lick your pussy, and you cum, but you hate
the taste of yourself. You might suck my cock and let me cum there, but
you hate the taste and run to the bathroom to gargle. There’s no passion
or joy there anymore. It’s a function, something we’re expected to do.
And I’m so bored. Is it any wonder that I’ve started looking at more
porn? Or going to erotic blogs? Is it any wonder that I’ve fantasized
about previous lovers?
And I guess it should be no surprise that I’ve found someone like Kelly.
Oh no, I’m not cheating on you. At least not physically. But during my
travels around the internet, I found Kelly. At first I was just
intrigued because she practices incest. She fucks her father, her
mother, aunts, uncles and cousins. It was hot to read this because it’s
so very taboo. This is a woman not damaged or fucked up. She just loves
her father and wants to please him and make him happy. She loves having
sex with him.
And yeah, that’s a turn on for me. We will likely never have kids, so I
likely will never have to worry about that temptation. But it’s erotic
to read about a healthy incestuous relationship like that.
But as I read more of her stories, I realized something else….she’s
alive. Sexually alive. She loves to fuck. She loves to try new things,
take chances. She loves pleasing the man or woman she’s with. Sex is a
joyous thing with her, where it’s been nothing but routine for us for so
many years now.
So I dropped her a line, expecting nothing to come of it. Why would she?
But then she sent me pictures and asked me to fantasize about her and cum
on them. And I’d never heard of such a thing before, and I did it. And
I liked it. Soon I was asking for more pictures and writing stories
about fucking her.
And it was fun and a little outlet, I thought. No harm. But then I
started talking with her last week. And I don’t know how she did it, but
she saw right through me. Realized how desperately unhappy I was
sexually. Realized how bored I was. Realized that I would leap right
off the cliff and risk our marriage just for the chance to fuck her. To
have one night with her where she would do anything I want. She’d be the
fantasy girl, the one who would wear the slutty clothing. The one who
looks you in the eye, leans in and whispers, ”Fuck me, please. I need
you hard cock in me.” And when you look at her you realize she means it.
She really does want my cock. She really does want to fuck me.
And I want to. I want to lick her pussy and then kiss her passionately
afterwards so she can taste herself. I want her to deep throat my cock
and when I cum drink down every drop and then lick my cock looking for
anything she might have missed. I want her to suck my cock in the middle
of a busy parking lot or in the middle of a movie theatre.
I want to go out with her, knowing she’s not wearing any panties so that
there’s the chance she’ll flash me. Why? Just because it’s sexy and she
knows it’ll turn me on. That maybe I’ll drag her over to a barely
isolated spot and start to fuck her. And that after I’ve cum in her
pussy, she’ll reach down, scoop up some and put it in her mouth and enjoy
every ounce of. Then she’ll smile.
I want her to call me daddy as I fuck her and cum in her.
She’s my slut. My fantasy girl. She’ll do anything because she knows
it’ll turn me on and make me happy. She wants to please her man and if
being a slut makes me happy, then she’ll gladly do it.
And you won’t. You haven’t been a slut in a long time, if ever, my love.
Kelly is making me feel more alive in the last couple of weeks sexually
than you have in years, and she hasn’t even laid a hand on me. It’s
maddening and I don’t know what to do. You’ll never change, I know that.
You’ll never be able to just let yourself go and be crazy, sexy, wild and
deviant. You just aren’t wired that way and all the talking and begging
in the world won’t change that.
Oh, maybe you might do something with enough prompting…but you’ll never
love it. It’ll just be something you do, as opposed to something you
love doing. And there’s the difference. Kelly would do almost anything
and would love it.
I love you, Kate. But I lust after Kelly. I want to feel her mouth on
my cock, her pussy tighten around me as I make her cum. I want to hear
her beg me to fuck her harder and smell how turned on she is. I want to
touch every inch of her body. I want to see her naked body, aroused and
waiting for me to play with it. I want something new, something raw,
something sexual that makes me feel alive.
I am sorry Kate but I want Kelly more than you.
Chapter 14 - Cumming In My Wife’s Shoe
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Dear Kelly,
I have something new for you. A new act of betrayal against my wife.
The more I talk with you the more I realize just how much I hate my wife.
I want you to know I actually did this and it was just for you...
***********************
I was chatting with Kelly when my wife went and got into the bath... So I
figured while she was in the bath, this would be a good time to do
another tribute for Kelly. So I went into her closet to see if any of
her shoes were there, and lo and behold, there was one of her black shoes
just lying there. So I went and grabbed the camera, took some pictures
of it and then set up to take photos of her new black shoe on a picture
of her while I came on it.
She really likes those shoes too, I wonder if she will notice I left my
cum in them afterwards?
I put the shoe on my favorite photo, and started fantasizing about Kelly.
The rest was easy. all while Kate was taking a bath...
Yup... she was about 20 feet away in the bath while I was cumming on her
shoe, thinking of how good Kelly’s pussy would feel as I was fucking her.
I guess some would say I betrayed her tonight but so what, she deserves
it. I admit that to do that while she was awake for Kelly.. well, I
think that's a clear betrayal. It made me feel better to do it - there
was quite a bit of cum in her shoe! Yes, cum she didn’t get, cum she
doesn’t deserve for being such a pitiful wife to her husband. I haven't
had sex with Kate in days, so she hasn't done what a wife is supposed to
do. If she was doing what a wife was supposed to, I wouldn't have any
cum for Kelly, would I? There's only one slut in my life that deserves
my cum, only one woman, only Kelly.
Kate doesn’t deserve to have my cum. She deserved to have me betray her
with a true woman who wants me. I'm just horny and she's not taking care
of my needs. That's why I need Kelly. Kate deserves to have me
betraying her with Kelly.
When she refuses me, I get frustrated... she must know I'm horny, but she
doesn't care. She doesn't take care of my needs. And she doesn't do
anything to make herself more appealing to me. It makes me feel
disappointed and frustrated.
But Kate’s not going to change at this point... it's useless to try.
That's why I need a real woman like Kelly.
When my dick is nice and hard, cumming on my wife's personal things for
Kelly, it just shows the amount of pent-up feelings I have about my wife.
It says I have sexual urges and desires and no outlet for them. I might
have married a lovely, wonderful woman, but I didn't marry a great lover.
When I am masturbating, I don't even imagine Kate watching, just Kelly.
If anything, I would like Kelly to lick her pussy while I fucked Kelly
from Behind. Watching Kelly lick Kate's pussy would be almost
indescribably hot for me... or watching her lick Kelly’s.
I've never had a threesome, so I would do almost anything. I would lick
Kelly’s pussy while I fucked Kate. But in the end I want to cum in
Kelly and then make Kate lick my cum out of Kelly’s pussy.
I’ve been thinking about refill her shampoo bottle with cum. That's
probably next on the list. The way things are going I'll be cumming in
her food next!
The food might be a bit of a challenge so I'll work on the shampoo first.
I was just reading some of Kelly’s diary and how she likes to wake her
dad up with a BJ. Kate has never woken me with a BJ. I tried waking her
up by licking her pussy once and she got mad with me. She said she
wasn't clean there and I shouldn't be doing it. I love licking pussy. I
don't care if it's been 8 hours since she had a bath. Stupid bitch.
Hell, if she wanted to try swinging, I'd be open to talk about it. I'm
not sure she could do that, but then again, I could be very wrong. I
suspect she would never think me capable of doing this!
Chapter 15 - Cumming on My Wife's Favorite Necklace
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Here's your latest tribute... I got inspired by your pictures from last
night. The necklace is one I bought in Italy for Kate’s birthday which
she loves.
In this case, it was easy for me to cum. I put my wife’s favorite
necklace on "you", imagining that I'd actually given you something of
hers and that you were wearing it. Because I knew how turned on you
would be wearing something that belonged to my wife, knowing you're
"stealing" something that she truly loves.
After that, I imagined you getting naked, except for the necklace, and
crawling between my legs. You take my cock out from my pants and start
to suck on it eagerly, slowly. You're looking up at me the entire time
and, if possible, smiling while sucking my cock. Then you take my cock
out of your mouth.
"Does Kate ever suck your cock like this?" you ask.
"No," I somehow manage to get out.
"Can she do this?" you ask as you take all of my cock, deep-throating me.
Nobody has ever deep-throated my cock before. I can feel you starting to
gag a bit on my cock, but you keep in there, your hands cupping my balls
until you finally pull back, gasping for air but with a big smile on your
face.
"Do you wish Kate could suck your cock like that?"
"Yes."
"But she won't, will she?" you say, stroking my cock slowly.
"No," I groan. I want so bad for my cock to be back in your mouth again
but you're not doing it. You’re teasing me mercilessly.
"Tell me who is a better cocksucker"
"You are," I say.
"Tell me who you want sucking your cock right now."
"I want you sucking my cock right now." I'm getting desperate now.
"Tell me," you say. "I want to hear it all."
"Oh fuck," I groan. "I want you sucking my cock right now because you're
a much better cocksucker than Kate."
You smile and my cock disappears in your mouth again. I can only groan
as you work my cock in ways that Kate never has even dreamed of. I can
hear you hum in pleasure as you devour it, licking the head, then take it
back into your throat. You're doing things I never knew a woman could do
with a cock and it's blowing my mind.
I'm starting to get close and you can tell. I'm getting ready to shoot a
big load of cum down your throat when you pull back. I moan in
desperation. You gently stroke my cock with your hands.
"I don't want you to cum in my mouth. I want you to cum on my tits and
this lovely necklace you've given to me that belongs to Kate."
I'm in no position to argue at this point. I need to cum. I nod my
head. You begin stroking my cock a little harder.
"Who do you want to fuck more, me or your wife?"
"You," I manage.
"Look at me," you say. I look into your eyes. The smile is gone now.
It's replaced by something else. Something more animalistic and
passionate. Something I haven't seen in a long time.
"Tell me what you want," you say. "I want to hear it all."
"Oh fuck. I want you more than I want Kate. I want to cum all over your
tits and her necklace. I want you to be my lover and my slut because she
won't be. I just fucking want to cum."
"It's my necklace now though, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"Then cum," you say, quickly dipping your mouth down on my cock for a few
licks. It's too much and you know it. You quickly take my cock out of
your mouth and aim it at your tits and the necklace. I moan loudly and
then spray both with my cum. I look at you and thinking it's one of the
hottest things I've ever seen.
I then look at your face. I can tell you're so turned on. Not just from
the cocksucking, but also from wearing Kate's necklace, and from me
cumming on it and you. And knowing that I just betrayed my wife as I’ve
never done before.
And I don't care. At this moment, I do not care about Kate. I need you.
And I can tell you understand. Then the look is gone, replaced by the
catlike smile.
"Good boy," you say, dipping a finger into the cum on your tits and the
necklace. You put it in your mouth, lick your finger clean and smile.
"Mmmmmmm, that's good. I'll need some more of that," you say.
Then you stand up and straddle my lap. I can feel your warm pussy
brushing past my cock. I'm still in a daze when you lean in and kiss me.
It goes on and on, my brain starting to overload. Then you stand up and
start to walk away, showing me your spectacular bare ass.
"Now why don't you cum and fuck me while I'm wearing my new necklace."
You turn the corner, not bothering to check and see if I'm following you.
Of course you know I am.
Chapter 16 - Cumming On My Wife's IPod
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Dear Kelly,
Sorry, no new tributes lately. I needed a day of rest yesterday and my
damn wife was home sick today. Besides, you've done all right off of me
the past week or so...
********************
Kate is in bed and I just thought it would be hot to cum for you with her
home. First I'll have to take a look to find something of hers to cum
on. Have to admit, the idea of do it with my wife home adds an extra
element of risk.
Well, there was nothing much of interest lying around, I'm afraid, except
for her IPod, a comb or her face cloth. I suppose coating her IPod with
cum would be one of the odder things I've cum on in my life...
God you're such a slut to ask me to do this. Reading one of your stories
now is helping get me in the mood. Damn, All I can think about now is
you sucking my dick while Kate sleeps. It's been almost a week since
I've had my dick sucked so it could use it!
It would be really hot for you to suck me outside our bedroom door I but
I really don't want her to catch us. I’d just want to do it near her so
I could cum in your mouth but she never knows. I'd love to be able to
finally feel your mouth on my cock so I could see if your blowjobs are as
good as you brag.
I can’t believe I am doing this for you now with my wife home. I guess
it just shows that you can get me to do pretty much anything.
I think of so many ways I’d love you to suck me. I’d love you to suck my
dick in bed next to Kate, then sit on my dick as she lays on her side
away from us. I’d like you to suck me off in a restroom at a restaurant
and then walk out and smile at her with your mouth full of her husband's
cum. I’d love to fuck you in our car while she is out shopping, leaving
our cum on the seat when she returns.
This may sound bad but I am willing to betray my wife if that would let
me fuck you. I’d do about anything for you if it meant betraying her.
Just be my slut, be the women my wife has never been for me, the women I
wish she was.
God yes, I want that... just came, that was hot but a bloody messy. I
came on her IPod but I wiped most of it off. Still, who is to know how
much might have been left behind. Same with the pic of her too, for that
matter.
Wow, this was my first tribute with Kate in the house. It made it hotter
knowing she was close by.
It’s a tossup between fucking me with her asleep in bed next to us... and
you sucking my cock in the restaurant bathroom. I’d have to give her
something to sleep as she's an insanely light sleeper.. It would be so
cool if you could feel her naked ass against your legs as you straddled
you. I'd like to hear you whisper things to me as I fuck you. I want
you to tell me how Kate feels next to you as my dick is in you.
God, I am so wrapped around your little finger right now. It's nice to
lust after someone again. Two weeks ago I never would have imagined that
I would do anything like I did tonight, Now it's a rush. Plus, I'm
occasionally doubting my sanity.
At least now I better understand now why men do these to their wives and
daughters and me. It makes them feel alive again for a bit. I would
recommend it to others but only if they're smart about it and plan. Too
many guys get stupid about this or underestimate how smart their wives
are.
Kate uses that IPod pretty much every day. I'll be smiling the next time
she is holding it. "Honey, I put a little something extra on your IPod
last night...."
Now that photo has special meaning too. Well, an extra smile or two when
I walk past it. I haven't cum in one of her bras...I'm guessing that's
next. Sounds like a plan for next time, have a goodnight!
Chapter 17 - Filling My Wife's Shampoo Bottle With Cum
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Dear Kelly,
So what am I fantasizing about when I'm doing this? I was imagining you
coming over to the house while Kate was out. I told you that she was at
the gym working out and that she would be coming home in about 20 minutes
to her a shower. That's when you grinned and brought me into the
bathroom.
That's when you took off your clothes and quickly stripped me. You knelt
in front of me and started to suck on my cock. You're looking up at me
and grinning, because you know how hot I am to have you there and to have
your mouth on my cock.
"Who is a better cocksucker?" you ask me, pulling your mouth off of my
cock and stroking it with your hands for a moment. I run my hands
through your hair. "You're the better cocksucker," I say. "Your mouth
feels much better on my cock than Kate's."
"Who do you want more?" you ask, take a long lick of my cock, from the
balls all the way up to the crown.
I groan. "I want to fuck you more than Kate."
"Good boy," you say, and then devour my cock again, running your tongue
all across my cock in ways that Kate never has, while your hands play
with my balls.
All I can do is stand there frozen, with my hands running through your
hair, and enjoy the assault you're performing on my cock. It's not long
before I'm on the edge. You know it and then pull back. I can feel my
knees buckle for a moment and miss the warmth of your mouth.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"I've had an idea," you say. You stand up and walk over to the bathtub
and get a bottle of Kate's shampoo. You take the top off of it and put
it on the floor next to us. Then you kneel in front of me again and take
my cock in your hands, stroking it again.
"I just want to give Kate a little extra... conditioner with her
shampoo," you say, a big mischievous grin splitting your face. Then you
dive back onto my cock, sucking on it for all your worth.
It doesn't take long, because I was so close before. I groan loudly and
managed a strangled "Cumming!" and then shoot my cum into your mouth.
It feels like I'm cumming forever as I shoot steams of it into your
mouth. You take it all, with not a drop spilling out of your mouth.
Finally, you pull back from my cock and open your mouth, showing all of
my cum collected there. Then you reach down, grab the bottle of Kate's
shampoo and put it up close to your mouth. Then, slowly, you let my cum
slide out of your mouth and into bottle. I can only sit there and look
amazed.
Finally, all of the cum in your mouth is in the shampoo bottle. You put
the top back on it, give it a quick swirl and put it back on the tub.
Then you kneel back down and doing one last quick lick and suck of my
cock, cleaning up any remaining cum. Then you stand up and give me a
quick kiss.
"She really doesn't deserve your cum. Only I do. But I think I'll make
an exception in this case."
Then, glancing at the time and giggling, you quickly get dressed and give
me one last kiss.
"Be sure to let me know if Kate notices any extra bounce in her hair
after her shower this evening," you say, laughing. And then you vanish
out the door.
Chapter 18 - Six Rules for Husbands Who Fool Around On-Line
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I realize the fact I have pictures of myself doing tributes to Kelly and
others on her web site where literally thousands of people are looking at
them. I think that this makes me qualified to give advice on getting
busted by your spouse, girlfriend or whomever you don't want to see. But
these are just a few of the basic safety precautions that I take.
1. Use different web browsers. Have one for your everyday use, for when
you're hitting ESPN, CNN or whatever. The other browser is the one you
use to visit Kelly's site and whatever porn sites you go to. Firefox has
a private browser setting. Use it whenever you're hitting these sites.
If you don't use that function, clear your browser history and cookies
every time you're finished surfing. It only takes once to get caught.
Yes, this means you have to memorize your favorite sites. The
alternative is someone looking at your browser history or bookmarks. So
stretch the mental muscles and deal with it.
2. Create a special email account. Only access that account on the
"naughty" web browser. Create a password that you never use for any of
your other accounts. Because you need to assume at some point someone in
your house has seen you type in your passwords for your other email
accounts.
3. Do NOT keep any of your tributes or any other incriminating computers
on your hard drive. Assume at some point someone is going to poke around
on your computer. You know, just because. That folder that you have
buried somewhere deep in your machine? She'll find it. So ask yourself,
very seriously, how badly you need to keep it. If it's a tribute for
Kelly, send it to her and then delete it from your computer. Make damn
certain you clear the camera's memory card too.
I honestly don't know if keeping the info in your online email account is
any safer, given the hackers out there. But again, make damn certain you
have a super password on it.
4. Be careful how much info you give out, both in chats and in pics. Of
course your friends and families would never come to a site like this.
Of course, they probably think the same about you. So be careful. And
if you think you've given too much away, just tell Kelly to take it down
and she will. Seriously, the dude who has pics of his daughter up for
people to cum on? You're insane.
5. Be paranoid. Yes, be lustful. Yes, let loose on some of your
desires. But never forget just how much trouble your desires can get you
into. So yes, paranoia is your friend. Assume someone you know is going
to see this. Have you given away enough information for them to
recognize you or your family? It's a big Internet, except for when it's
not.
6. Assume your wife/girlfriend/etc. is smarter and more observant than
you. Odds are, she is. She's probably noticed stuff you haven't even
thought of yet. Act accordingly.
Those are my six rules. Perhaps you have your own. Feel free to add
them or offer up your own suggestions. But be smart, be careful and be
paranoid.
THE END